It's going to premiere tomorrow.

Ji Ming hid in the dormitory and called his mother, he was a single parent, but the family was not difficult, and his mother was a piano teacher.

"I thought you're going to call me. ”

"Hmm...... A little nervous. ”

"Mingming, when my mother first appeared on stage, she played with your father, but your father's nerd played the violin wrong, and I led him to not completely mess up the performance. Anyway, if you have my genetic modification, you should perform a little better than your dad, don't worry. ”

“...... I wasn't comforted at all. ”

Yin Ning smiled very happily: "Mingming, Mom is proud of you, and Dad will be proud of you." ”

“...... Well. ”

After hanging up the phone, Ji Ming lay on the bed, and the piano melody that Yin Ning often played sounded in his head, especially Francis Leigh's "Love Story", which was the BGM of his childhood, and in his earlier memory, there was also the ensemble of the violin.

"Sleep, I can, I'm a koi!"

"Wish Mission Completed!Merit +10"

As if hearing his heart, the voice of the koi fish can be called as promised.

Zhou Xin Douyin has 100,000 fans!

Yes, the Douyin that he posted Ji Ming's cool photos helped him get the highest praise so far - 80,000! His fans also increased rapidly, just breaking 100,000 - under the ecstasy, sand sculpture emojis, huskies, and Asuna have already fought again, if it weren't for the fear of disturbing Ji Ming, Zhou Xin would have to call him.

Koi merit!

Ji Ming's attention was obviously not on the number of Douyin followers, he sat up and took a deep breath.

"Consume all merit points and help guide 'Zhou Chong's performance specialization elementary!'"

"Merit points -10!"

Yes...... Ji Ming couldn't help but hum, like a rewind in his mind, rehearsing one by one, playing one scene at a time, as if there were dozens of perspectives, in the same time dimension of "Thunderstorm", his own performance, as well as several classic versions of the interpretation, were contrasted.

Zhou Chong took two quick steps.

This time the two steps were the same length, the next one was a little shorter, and the other time was just one big step – it felt like one big step worked better.

Lines......

Expression......

Volume......

Sparkle......

In just half an hour, Ji Ming's understanding and mastery of "Thunderstorm" and Zhou Chong are already worlds apart.

These ten points of merit, like a kick in the door, kicked Ji Ming into a new realm.

"May the mission be accomplished!"

Specialization Beginner, it's here!

Ji Ming couldn't wait to get up immediately and pull everyone to the stage to give it a try, this kind of breakthrough in his mind always made him feel a little unreal. But tomorrow night, "Thunderstorm" will be staged at the National Center for the Performing Arts, and he has no time to rehearse, nor time to familiarize himself with the feeling, everything will be directly reflected in the premiere.

Stimulate!

The excited little flame in Ji Ming's heart swayed.

......

Although the performance was at night, Ji Ming was not idle all day, no one came to calm his nervousness, the teachers are well aware of the truth, nervousness is such a thing, the more you talk about it, the more nervous you are, you can only rely on yourself to relieve it.

Some people take deep breaths, some people hit the wall, some people talk to themselves, some people get drunk and slightly drunk...... But it's all on your own.

When Sun Chun was putting on makeup, he secretly glanced at Ji Ming and saw that his mouth was muttering, but he couldn't hear the sound. Itching, let your makeup artist go over and eavesdrop.

When the makeup artist returned, her face was a little strange.

"What is he muttering?"

“...... It's all the ex, it's all the ex, you can't be disgraced, you can't be disgraced. ”

Sun Chun laughed silently.

Tan Ziyang's trick is simply useless. Ji Ming muttered for a long time, but he didn't ease his tension, the key is that he has never been in love and has no ex.

"Tan Ziyang is a sand sculpture, Zhou Xin is also a sand sculpture, Wang Wei ...... It is also a sand sculpture. It's all sand sculptures, sand sculpture No. 1 is in place, jumping, good, falling into a stupid cake. Sand Sculpture No. 2 is in place, okay, rolled into a fool......"

Ji Ming finally calmed down.

The makeup artist who gave him makeup was about to take it anymore.

It's so funny.

......

While the actors were nervous, the audience finally entered one after another.

The National Theatre's theatre has more than 1,000 seats, which is very limited compared to large stadiums, and even less than the auditoriums of some universities – but in the drama stage, it is already very large. This is determined by the characteristics of stage dramas, like Ji Ming, they don't use wheat to perform "Thunderstorm", they all rely on their own voices.

If the space is too large and there are too many people, the back will not be heard at all.

And the larger the space, the greater the challenge for the actors.

Therefore, singers holding concerts in the Bird's Nest, in Hung Hom, and in the Little Arena are high-end because of the status of the performance venue, so the performance of drama works in a big venue such as the National Center for the Performing Arts is not only so, but also because performing in a space of such a scale requires greater energy and control.

Tan Ziyang and the three of them are together with the position of the two teachers.

"Teacher Chen, Teacher Cheng. ”

"Haha, just call it once, it's pretty much the same anyway. ”

"I don't dare," Tan Ziyang lowered his voice: "One front tongue sound, one back tongue sound, if you make a mistake, Teacher Chen will clean me up." ”

"If you are sensible, sit down, there are a lot of big people here today. ”

Tan Ziyang stretched his neck and watched it for a week, Yang Xin, the most senior actor who currently plays Zhou Puyuan in China, and Pu Zhongxin, a senior actor and vice president of human arts...... Of course, there are also the National Theater's own people, Tan Ziyang saw a big star who was dressed in a low-key manner:

"Is that the Empress of the Shadows?"

Teacher Chen nodded: "She should be preparing a show in the capital." ”

"What show?"

"What's your business, it's not your turn. ”

Zhou Xin squeezed Tan Ziyang: "I saw Zhang Chengcheng and Senior Sister Jiang Tong." ”

Teacher Cheng Hao looked at the three people, like three groundhogs, probing his brain: "You can think about it, if you are here today." With so many people watching, and there is no shortage of top people, how well did you perform – and that's a good experience. ”

Three people, you look at me, I look at you, and I tremble.

Terror!

Can you speak, can your legs not be weak, can your body not tremble?

Not sure, don't know.

"Now you can understand Ji Ming's feelings, right?" Cheng Hao himself felt that his body would be weak, not to mention these three rookies.

It was only at this moment that Tan Ziyang and the others realized that Ji Ming did not just get a series of opportunities - there were unparalleled, even unimaginable challenges, a student, the first time he appeared on stage, is the current scene, what a strong psychological state it takes.

A sense of worry gradually spread between the eyes of the three people.

"Come on!"

"Xiao Ming'er can do it!"

"Chinese Koi Season Derpy, you can do it!!"

......

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