Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 96: A Layman!
Tao Yuehua sat where Zhang Yue used to be, and found that she was fascinated by listening to it. The art forms of drama, drama, and film and television drama are not unusual for Tao Yuehua. She grew up in this atmosphere since she was a child, but cross talk she There are very few contacts.

Although Tao Yuehua has little contact with it, Tao Yuehua knows that this art form is difficult to perform. The biggest difference between cross talk and skits is that sketches bring characters on stage, and the audience can clearly see what they are wearing, but cross talk does not have such convenience. Only myself and my partner, and no other props except a piece of wood and a folding fan. If you want to capture the hearts of the audience, it depends purely on the skills of the actors. In cross talk jargon, this is called "job". Not being able to eat is a cruel reality.

Looking at the demeanor of the students around, it is obvious that they listened, and brought the audience into their own rhythm in a few words, this is ability!
The expression on Han Fei's face was also very puzzled, just like everyone present: "Yeah, why didn't he come? My second brother was in a hurry, so he drew a note."

Zhang Yue was a little puzzled: "Wait, why did you draw a note?"

"That's right, my second brother can't read, he can only draw."

"Oh~~~"

Everyone looked suddenly enlightened.

Han Fei continued: "What did you draw? It drew a little man with his waist bent, one hand covering his mouth, and the other hand covering his buttocks. It looked so bewildered to me."

Not to mention his confused face, the classmates were also dumbfounded, while Zhang Yue was secretly thinking about what the painting meant.

"My second brother finished the painting and sent a kid at the door to send it to this one. What happened?"

"The child came back, but the person didn't bring it with him. He also brought back a note. I saw what was painted? It was also a picture of a bird cage. There was a bastard in the bird cage. This bastard's head was poking out of the bird cage. Hey, bastard is inside the birdcage, he took a look, it’s all right, let’s not wait for him, let’s eat, let me say goodbye, second brother, you just drew a little man with a cat on his waist, one hand covering his mouth, What do you mean by covering your butt with one hand? I don't understand yet." Han Fei scratched his ears and cheeks eagerly.

"You don't have to be a fool, tell me quickly, I'm so anxious!" Some students couldn't help it.

Tao Yuehua glanced at the expressions of the students, and found that everyone was looking at Han Fei eagerly. Obviously, they were impatient. This is the performance of completely substituting the characters. The story is attractive, but in fact, the atmosphere created by Han Fei is so good that people can't help but fall into it. It seems simple, but in fact, lines and performances are indispensable.

Zhang Yue couldn't help but put a big exclamation mark in her heart: Is it true that this guy participated in the movie No. [-] during the summer vacation?

Han Fei saw that the groundwork was almost done, and he shook off the burden without procrastinating.

"My second brother said: Hey, I told him to invite him to dinner in the afternoon."

"Oh, covering your butt with emotion means covering your queen?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yue saw Han Fei's movements and pushed him, and said angrily, "You cover it and point it over there."

"Haha~~~" The students laughed wildly.

Han Fei staggered, of course this was all acting, his footing was not so unstable, and he also praised Zhang Yue's wit in his heart, the ability to adapt temporarily is too strong.

Zhang Yue asked again: "Oh, it's noon when you're holding your butt. Then he drew a bird cage with a bastard inside. The bastard's head is sticking out of the bird cage, and the bastard's body is inside the bird cage. What does that mean?"

Han Fei patted his thigh: "Hey, he told me that he probably won't be able to get out." After speaking, in order to let the students feel more intuitively, he compared his hands in the shape of a tortoise shell.

Everyone was laughing like crazy, covering their backs = noon, big cover = probably, this is really a talent, how did this guy come up with it?

"Teacher Tao, do you think it's all right?" Han Fei asked.

Tao Yuehua took the lead in applauding, and only then did the whole class remember that they were not in a small cross talk theater, this skill is really too strong.

"Your plot should be more than that, right?" Tao Yuehua asked with a smile.

Han Fei nodded and did not hide it: "There is still a long section ahead, but it is still in the process of creation, and it is not mature yet, so let's not make a fool of myself."

"It's already great." Tao Yuehua smacked her tongue secretly. She didn't expect that this was really the kid's original work. Two words flashed in her mind—genius.

In the applause of the students, Han Fei and Zhang Yue returned to their seats, but I don't know if it was Han Fei's illusion, but Zhang Yue seemed to be looking at him more blurredly.

Next, the students also showed their magical powers. Even Jin Boyuan performed a piece of Peking Opera, let alone a bit old-fashioned. Overall, Tao Yuehua was quite satisfied with everyone's performance.

"Everyone has performed well, and they have made great progress compared to their freshman year, but there are also some who seem to have been regressing. I hope this student can calm down."

Although Tao Yuehua didn't call her name, everyone is not a fool, so she naturally knew that she was talking about Hu Caini. To be honest, Hu Caini's performance can't be said to be bad, but compared with the first semester, she always felt a little less aura, and her performance tended to be superficial.

After the dissolution, Hu Caini left the classroom angrily. The former proud girl is now being criticized by name, which is obviously hard for her to accept.

Han Fei came out of the classroom, stretched himself, and was about to walk around for some exercise, while Jin Boyuan and the others couldn't stand the scorching heat, and were going back to the dormitory to turn on the air conditioner.

All the way to the lake, the sun faded to the center of the lake after four o'clock, the willows by the lake were blown by the breeze, and the fragrance of shampoo came from the side.

"I remember that the girls' dormitory doesn't seem to go this way?" Han Fei still had an impression of this fragrance.

The corner of Zhang Yue's mouth raised 45 degrees: "I remember that the boys' dormitory also doesn't go this way."

"I said, we are not suitable." Han Fei sat down on the lawn helplessly.

Zhang Yue actually sat behind him regardless of his image, seemed a little dissatisfied, and slammed back hard: "How do you know it's not suitable if you haven't tried it?"

"Hey, miss, what do you mean by this, you mean to force me to commit a crime? If you don't mind, I can do it anytime." Han Fei showed a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

"Bah, you're so beautiful, I just said you can try dating, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Yue spat, blushing.

Han Fei shook his head and sighed: "Then, what is the ultimate goal of dating? Don't tell me, what kind of platonic love do you believe in? Wenqing is a disease that can be cured!"

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to tell you, you're just a layman!" Zhang Yue stood up and patted the broken grass on the corner of her skirt, and left with a hum.

(End of this chapter)