Chapter 428: Help Me Up!

Compared with making a movie, the preparation of a drama is much simpler.

But the preparation of "Country Teacher" is not simple at all.

According to Li Shixin's adaptation, this sci-fi short story is constructed into seven acts. Of the seven story units, four parts are related to science fiction.

If you want to represent things like interstellar warfare and alien spaceships on the theater stage, you need to use electronic screen backgrounds. Some passages that push the plot forward require multimedia means such as background screen CG animation to be combined with the stage.

In these respects, this drama has been detached from the category of traditional drama.

So after writing the script, Li Shixin made the preparation plan by the way.

According to his plan, this seven-act drama needs at least nine backgrounds and four live sci-fi CG to fully present the whole story.

Compared with normal character-centered dramas, the narrative of "The Village Teacher" is grand in its subtleties. There are many characters involved and many scenes, so the preparation process is relatively difficult to do.

But there are bad and good.

The advantage is that there are many characters in the group drama, and the tolerance for acting skills is relatively high.

The only protagonist in the script who occupies a large part of the plot, that is, the role of "Mr. Li", Li Shixin himself, and the other roles are assigned, and the longest appearance time is only about ten minutes. An Xiaoxiao played the role of "Xiuxiu" again, and the other roles that were implemented on the students did not have much pressure.

After integrating the resources that can be used at hand, and determining the CG and background multimedia sections with the students of the School of Animation and Digital according to the script, Li Shixin devoted himself to the preparation of the drama.

Although they couldn't perform on stage, the students of the Animation Digital Students were still very happy.

I was worried that my graduation work had no direction, but this drama gave them inspiration.

At the same time that Li Shixin was busy with a group of student fans, the school's evening party was also in full swing.

Rongchuan itself is a school, and holding a party is like a fish in water. To have an anchor major, to have a faculty of arts and choreography for planning, to have an art academy for stage, and to perform and sing there are dance, music and other literary and artistic colleges. Usually, the elder brother of the college has cooperated with some local TV stations, and the school also has a relatively mature student team.

Just like cooking, other schools hold evening parties, it's like checking the recipes first, then going to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and then coming back to prepare pots and pans. And Rong Chuan this... It's just that everything is ready-made, and you can take it and put it directly on the spoon....

Li Shixin took An Xiaoxiao, Zhu Peiqi and others to rehearse the drama nervously, and a group of king-level players over there put together a party in minutes.

Time passed in a flash, and it was the day when the party was scheduled.

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The Third People's Hospital of Rongzhou City, Inpatient Department.

At half past five in the afternoon, Zhou Weiming, Wang Youde and other school leaders organized a group to go to Sun Yiming's ward.

This is not the first time Zhou Weiming has come to visit the old principal Sun Yiming, in fact, at the beginning of receiving the appointment from the Ministry of Education, after arriving in Rongzhou and contacting the local education commission, he came to visit the hospital once.

When everyone entered the door, Sun Yiming was standing in front of the window with the support of his wife, looking at the peach blossoms that had been released downstairs in the inpatient department.

"Old Sun, how are you doing, are you feeling better?"

"Teacher!"

"Yo, Principal Sun is recovering well, and his spirit looks a lot stronger!"

Seeing Zhou Weiming and a group of school colleagues, the students entered the door, and Sun Yiming was overjoyed.

With the support of his wife, he turned around with difficulty.

His lips trembled as he listened to the greetings, and with the half of his face that could only move after being paralyzed, he made a big smile - a smile that was kind and strange and distorted.

Raising his somewhat uncontrollable right hand, Sun Yiming waved vigorously: "Don't be too good, half of your body is unconscious...... Don't pick up a life, it's already pretty good......"

Seeing that everyone was standing in the ward after entering the door, he quickly shrugged his arm: "What are you doing while standing, all lie down, all lie down......"

After laboriously entertaining everyone and sitting on the hospital bed, Sun Yiming poured water for everyone with his wife, and returned to the wheelchair with the support of Wang Youde.

As soon as he sat down in his wheelchair, the old man gasped and asked about the school.

"In the school, it's been quite a lot lately, it's been quite Ao? At the end of April, how are the employment facilities for this batch of graduates placed?"

Listening to the old man's vague inquiry about graduation, several school leaders briefly said.

It wasn't until he heard that the school had contacted the company docking, campus interviews and other aspects of work, that Sun Yiming nodded with satisfaction.

"Now there is a lot of pressure on employment, and fresh graduates have to be placed well, and students can't be unemployed as soon as they graduate. At the very least, they should have the opportunity to enter the enterprise, even if they can't stay, it is good to have such a transition from school to society. ”

After babbling a word, Sun Yiming realized that there seemed to be too many people who came to visit today.

"Hmm, you're all here, who's on duty at the school today?"

Everyone entered the house, and they didn't say a few words in total, and they couldn't help but be happy when they saw Sun Yiming asking the school every sentence.

Zhou Weiming got up from the bed, walked to Sun Yiming's side, patted his arm in fear, and asked with a smile: "Old Sun, do you miss school when you don't leave school?"

Faced with the inquiry, Sun Yiming did not answer. Just half of my mouth was grinned, and I was happy.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Zhou Weiming squeezed his eyes at a group of school leaders who were holding back a smile, and deliberately teased: "Old Sun, why don't we take you back to school to have a look? ”

Sun Yiming blinked, and in those cloudy eyes, the child saw a toy light up.

But after a moment, he waved his hand effortlessly: "Don't want it, Wei Ming, now you are the headmaster." The most important thing is to collect the hearts, the hearts of the students, and the hearts of the school. I'm sick now, and it's always bad to go back. ”

Seeing Sun Yiming's refusal, Wu Xiujiang, the vice principal on the side, coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Principal, at this time, those stinky boys should play on the court again......

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, Sun Yiming's eyes lit up again, but then they dimmed: "Well, I used to watch those stinky boys play, and I could still go up and throw two threes to have a good time, but now it's ......"

He spread his hands and showed everyone the only left hand that could move, but couldn't help but tremble, "My body is useless......"

Knowing that Sun Yiming was most willing to go to the basketball court at night to walk and watch the students play, Wu Xiujiang said this. Now seeing that his gaffe aroused the sadness of the old leader, he grinned in the murderous eyes of his colleagues and stepped aside.

"Teacher. ”

In silence, Wang Youde walked in front of Sun Yiming.

With a bitter and hateful face, Wang Youde said indignantly: "After you left, some students were extremely free and casual. In particular, some of the people who are engaged in the object, in the grove of the school park every night for the past two weeks, they don't know how to be ashamed, and they don't talk about the style, and the impact is particularly bad. You said...... What to do?"

"These little bunnies, help me up!

Seeing that the old man used half of his body, "hey" suddenly jumped up from the wheelchair, Zhou Weiming snorted and secretly gave Wang Youde a thumbs up.

Then, I took out my phone and sent a message out.

Rong Chuan, in the Grand Theater of the Academy of Literature and Art.

"Teacher Li, Principal Zhou, they have already invited Principal Sun to come over!"

"Hurry up and prepare for your drama here, and as soon as Principal Sun arrives, you will be on board!"

In the backstage of the theater, the costumes had already been changed, and while he was waiting, Li Shixin, who was giving the students the words, heard the host's greeting and raised his eyebrows.

I turned on my phone.

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