Facts have proved that Qi Xiaoniu is still a generous and good girl, although she rudely hung up Lin Haiwen's phone, ravaged the one on the left of the white lotus, cut a paper man and beat the sole of her shoe for ten minutes, and the wandering little golden retriever at the door of the rental house was called "Lin Haiwen...... However, she still helped Lin Haven ask her teacher, surnamed Chang, a very temperamental and beautiful female professor, and sent him a text message. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The teacher said he wouldn't accept it, hahahahahahahaha!"

When Lin Haiwen received it, he was also speechless, so he had to wait for him to go to the capital, and then go to Wang Jingfeng to help him introduce him, who is also a teacher of Chinese opera, but his class experience is not as good as Qi Hui's, but it is not bad.

"Oh!"

"Bastard!" Qi Hui saw the one-word reply, angrily took out the paper figure just now, burned it and poured it into the toilet, and washed it away with a bang.

Actually, Teacher Chang did say that he wouldn't accept it, but Qi Hui can grind people, and Lin Haven said that there is nothing in the sky and on the earth.

"He's handsome. ”

"Tall, 184, playing basketball, in good shape. ”

"Very talented, can write ancient poems, and also published in very powerful magazines, do you know "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi"?"

Teacher Chang is also very optimistic about Qi Hui, this little girl is very talented and hardworking, although the training time is not long, but she feels that there is no problem in the examination - this is not a simple matter. Although there are slightly fewer people applying for the Chinese opera exam than Jingying, there are at least 25,000 people every year, and less than 300 are recruited for all undergraduate majors, and the performance department of Qi Huibao only recruits 40 people, and there are more than 12,000 people who sign up, and the acceptance rate is 300.

So in the end, Mr. Chang still agreed to accept Lin Haiwen, although being able to write poetry has nothing to do with the performance test - he is not going to take the drama and literature department, if the latter can still add points.

Qi Hui hesitated until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night before sending another text message to Lin Haiwen.

"The teacher said he would like to see you, why don't you come here and see you?"

Lin Haiwen's eyes lit up, wasn't the tantric empowerment mantra he had exchanged for used in this kind of place? He wasn't in the mood to pay her 25,000, and the money wasn't enough for him to spend.

If Mr. Chang knew what he was thinking, he would probably wear gloves when they met.

......

Coming out of the Beijing Airport, a guy who was not much older than him held up a sign and wrote five words:

"Master Lin Haven!"

Almost everyone who walked by the exit of the station, whether they were going to the capital or coming to pick up people like him, had to look at the sign, and then wander through the crowd for a while, looking for any gray-haired and respected masters, which of course could not be found. Lin Haven almost fainted when he saw it, this is a broken brain, right?

Wang Jingfeng said that he would let someone pick him up, he didn't want it, but he had to come, so he had to agree in the end.

"Master Lin, I finally saw you. "The young man is almost in tears when he sees the people's army of our party in the enemy-occupied areas, my dear.

Lin Haiwen wanted to complain about two sentences, but he was forced back.

"Hello, hello. "Is it my poetry fan?

"I'm Tian Jia. ”

"Sky-high?" The guy had a little accent, but Lin Haven reacted quickly, "You are Tian Jia? Oops, I'm sorry, I forgot." ”

Looking at Tian Jia's sad and indignant face, Lin Haven was indeed a little embarrassed. At the beginning, he asked Wang Jingfeng to find a photographer by him, because he planned to shoot a video of him as a shadow puppeteer, and post it on Weibo to brush up on the style, so as to find an initial positioning for himself as a literary and artistic youth. He even found a good place, there are old shadow puppet makers in Taigu County, Sudong City, but later he decided to take the university entrance examination, plus the statement of "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi", including "Poetry Magazine", which made him not popular, so he put it down temporarily. But as soon as he put it down, the photographer Wang Jingfeng found for him was still waiting!

For this reason, Tian Jia has missed the assistant photography work of an MV.

This time, when he heard that Lin Haven was coming, he had to come to pick up people no matter what, but Lin Haven said that he forgot, this is not looking for a beating-although Tian Jia didn't dare to beat him, as a contracted photographer of Le Cheng Music, he could also see from Wang Jingfeng that he valued Lin Haven.

"It's okay, I haven't been alive lately anyway, I'll drive you around. ”

"Then I'm bothering you," Lin Haven paused and asked him tentatively, "When I see Wang Jingfeng, help you talk about it, and let you go and shoot the MV for Bian Wanrou?"

Tian Jia frowned, and instantly became energetic.

This guy's face wrinkled like a birthday boy just now, but now it's open.

"This, how embarrassing is this, let you speak to me, I don't know if I can do it...... Then you can help me talk about it, and let me be an assistant photographer for Sister Bian. ”

“...... Come on. ”

"Thank you, thank you!" Tian Jia is really enthusiastic now, as a rookie photographer, it is very rare to be able to participate in the MV of a key project such as "Alone in the West Building", "Where are you going?"

The habit of "you" in the capital people is still there.

Lin Haiwen went directly to the hotel, put down his things, took a shower, changed his clothes, invited Tian Jia to have a meal, and finally went straight to the place where Qi Hui was training.

"I'm having a half-day dance class today, and when you arrive, I'll go straight inside, there's a red door, and there's a 'Chang' posted on the door, send me a text message, and I'll tell Teacher Chang when I'm resting. Qi Hui instructed Lin Haven on the phone, "Teacher Chang is very gentle, don't worry, don't talk too hatefully." ”

"Ahem, I see. ”

After both sides finished speaking, Tian Jia drove all the way over, the capital was still blocked, and when he arrived at the place, more than two hours had passed.

Tian Jia didn't leave, just waiting for him in the car, Lin Haiwen sent a text message to Qi Hui, and went inside, the place was very easy to find, and it took less than two minutes to find it. An A4 piece of paper was pasted on the door, and the word "Chang" was written in bold, and Lin Haiwen knew that he had found the right place. The important thing is that there is a man in his fifties standing at the door, with a unique artistic temperament, gray hair and a small braid, at first glance, he is a cultural person, still waiting at the door, too graceful, I just don't know how he dances.

Lin Haven squeezed a smile out, stimulated the tantric empowerment mantra, and silently recited a sentence, "All the fighters are arrayed in front!"

"You're Teacher Chang, aren't you?"

The man was a little surprised, but still nodded, "I'm Chang Shuo, hello, may I ask you-"

As soon as Lin Haven was sure, he immediately was very enthusiastic, almost snatched Chang Shuo's hand, and shook it vigorously, "I'm looking for you for training, it's the art exam, the art exam, the three exams, the major, the test center ......."

A string of keywords went out, and suddenly countless professional knowledge was like an empowerment, passed from Chang Shuo to Lin Haiwen's mind.

"Lin Haven, what are you doing?"

The door behind the two of them opened, and Qi Hui walked out with a female teacher who looked only in her thirties and had a good temperament.