Early the next morning, the snow began to clear.

Zhong Tian changed into a white shirt and jeans early in the morning, and he was not short-sighted at all, and he also wore gold-rimmed glasses.

He looks like a Sven scum.

The two drove to Yulan Hutong, which was not far from Jinbao Hutong, and Shen Qiao saw the teaching building of the People's University of Arts from a distance.

After embarking on this long road that she had walked countless times with her father, she couldn't help but wet her eyes.

Dad, I'm here for the exam.

Dad, I'm not dead.

Song Xing, bless me for making your dreams come true.

Seeing that Shen Qiao was distracted, Zhong Tian gently patted her shoulder:

"Don't be nervous, this one, however, there are Dongyi and Huaying, and they will definitely be able to get one. ”

"I only applied to the University of Arts. ”

Zhong tilted his eyebrows and sighed softly.

Drawing, grouping, queuing...... At ten o'clock in the morning, Shen Qiao officially stood outside the examination room and waited for a try.

To her surprise, Jiang Xiaokui was lined up in the same examination room with her, and there was only one candidate between the two of them.

Jiang Xiaokui was embarrassed at first, but then naturally more:

"Song Xing, did you sleep well yesterday?"

Shen Qiao smiled:

"What about you, you have done so many things during the day, and you can sleep peacefully at night?"

Jiang Xiaokui looked embarrassed:

"I don't really understand what you're saying. ”

Shen Qiao then laughed:

"It's okay, you'll find out soon. ”

When candidates actually enter the examination room, the progress is much faster.

According to Xu Yun, the first test examiner tests the line skills. Each candidate is asked to choose one essay, novel, poem or fable of their choice, which is limited to 3 minutes.

When Jiang Xiaokui went in to take the exam, Shen Qiao heard it very clearly outside, and she recited Zhu Ziqing's "Back".

Although he didn't see her reciting, Shen Qiao could feel Jiang Xiaokui's voice.

Xu Yun's tone to the students. The teaching strength is obvious to all, and Jiang Xiaokui is indeed rarely lazy in the learning process, always seems to be competing with someone, and has worked hard.

If there is no accident, Jiang Xiaokui can give it a try.

The candidates behind Jiang Xiaokui quickly finished reciting and walked out of the examination room, and the staff shouted:

"Next, 150019 number Song Xing. ”

Shen Qiao walked out of the team.

When passing by Jiang Xiaokui, Shen Qiao whispered to her:

"Teacher Xu marked fifty articles for us to read, in case I didn't bring the materials on the day of the exam, so coincidentally, I picked out ten articles and memorized them, among them, there is also "Back". ”

Jiang Xiaokui didn't understand what she meant, and when she reacted, she shouted Shen Qiao with a shocked expression.

saw that Shen Qiao had entered the classroom.

Jiang Xiaokui framed herself as a competitor who scored 192 points in the provincial exam, and Shen Qiao was not surprised at all.

But she will never forgive!

At this moment, the five teachers were sitting behind a long table, and none of them looked up at Shen Qiao.

She glanced at it, and among them were her father's old colleagues, as well as young teachers she didn't know.

"Teachers, the prose I recited is Zhu Ziqing's "Back". ”

The two examiners looked at each other: "Why did both candidates choose "Back"?"

An examiner reminded: "This classmate, just read it according to the materials." ”

"Okay. ”

Shen Qiao raised the A4 paper in his hand, but what was printed on it was an excerpt from Lao She's "Teahouse".

"My father is a fat man, so it will be a bit troublesome to walk over. I was going to go, but he refused, so I had to let him go......"

The master used white drawing techniques to describe his father's back, and Shen Qiao recited in a calm tone.

But gradually, I no longer deliberately control my emotions.

Xu Yun said that when you need to mobilize the emotions of your lines, you can imagine the same type of events in your life, which is called empathy.

Shen Qiao's eyes appeared in front of him on the day he got married, and his father held his hand and said:

"When you arrive at the Wen family, you can no longer play a temper like your father, the Wen family is a wealthy family, even if you have trouble with Wen Baiyu, even if you let him, who let him be your choice." ”

Yes, my father must have seen it at that time, and Wen Baiyu didn't have a heart on him.

People all over the world could see that he didn't love himself enough, so how could his father not know?

But he still let her get married, she gambled her whole life willfully, but her father lost with herself.

At the end of the wedding, his father also leaned slightly to the left, as Zhu Ziqing wrote in the article, showing his hard work.

His old age seems to have started from that day.

Thinking of her father's tears at her funeral in this life, her voice choked.

Then I saw his back, and my tears quickly flowed. I quickly wiped away my tears, afraid that he would see it, and I was afraid that others would see it. When I looked out again, he had already hugged the scarlet orange and looked back. ”

She thought that under the fame, she married with a lot of money, and treated Wen Baiyu sincerely, he would treat her well, but she didn't know that in this world, only her parents really treated her well.

The most painful thing in the world is that the pearl in the palm of the hand is broken, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person......

In the crystal tears, I saw the back of the fat, green cotton robe and black cloth horse coat. Alas, I don't know when I'll see him again!"

In this life, my father had a heart attack at her funeral, and in my previous life, my father was in the year of the sixtieth year, would he get sick because of his tragic death!

If that is the case, she will be guilty!

Holding back tears, she finished the recitation.

When she put down the A4 paper in her hand, the five teachers stared at her intently.

Shen Qiao tried to keep his breathing steady, letting the waves roll in his heart, and his emotions were full of emotions.

After a long while, the five teachers looked at each other, and one of them asked softly:

"Classmate Song, I can take the liberty of asking, your father, ...... now"

Her emotions are sometimes forbearing, sometimes surging, is her father no longer alive?

"I have two fathers, one is waiting for me in my hometown, and the other should be in the imperial capital, but ...... I don't know if I'll ever see him again. ”

The examiners thought that her parents were divorced, and they were too embarrassed to ask any more.

Shen Qiao walked out of the classroom and heard a teacher behind him whispering:

"So art really comes from life, and this is much more sincere than the girl before. ”

A note-taker nodded, and crossed out the words "Jiang Xiaokui" on the list.

The list of the second test was posted in the afternoon of the same day, Jiang Xiaokui searched for each bulletin board three times, but did not find his name, but saw that Song Xing and Zhong Tian were on the list.

"Song Xing, you did it on purpose!"

In the pavilion of the Art University, Shen Qiao was concentrating on nibbling on a set of crispy pancakes, and Jiang Xiaokui came over.

Shen Qiao frowned: "What?"

"Don't think I don't know why you chose "Back", you are better than me with your basic skills, and you changed the recited article on the spot. In order to show that I am not as good as your recitation, and you want to get me stuck in front of the examiner, Song Xing, are you so afraid that I will be admitted?

Shen Qiao stood up and smiled at Jiang Xiaokui:

"Do you know what Murphy's Law is, if you're always worried that I'm going to get in your way, then I'm going to get in your way. ”

Do you want to play, she is a twenty-eight-year-old soul in her body, and she is still afraid of fighting with a little girl?

Jiang Xiaokui knocked out the pancake in Shen Qiao's hand:

"Song Xing, you are so powerful, you can play normally if I quit your hotel......"

"It turns out that she didn't book a hotel, but she booked and was refunded by you?"

Jiang Xiaokui turned around when he heard the sound, it was Zhong Tian.

"I ...... Song Xing deliberately read the "Back" I chose, just to get stuck with me. ”

Zhong leaned towards Jiang Xiaokui step by step:

"So Song Xing is cheating?"

Jiang Xiaokui lowered her head:

"Not really. ”

"She's delaying your exam?"

Jiang Xiaokui's head lowered: "No." ”

Zhong Tian smiled: "So Song Xing eliminated you openly?"

Jiang Xiaokui stopped talking, Zhong Tian hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled:

"It's not good to mess with anyone, mess with a woman who can go from XXL to S in half a year. ”

Zhong Tian pulled Shen Qiao away, and after taking a few steps, he turned back:

"Jiang Xiaokui, you'd better apply to another school, because even if you repeat your studies, Teacher Xu won't accept you. I will tell everyone in the tutorial class everything that happened today. ”

Shen Qiao took three steps and heard Jiang Xiaokui's cry.

The cry was like a cicada's cry, regretting that it was not the beginning.

On the second day of the exam, the number of people who took the re-examination was more than half that of the initial test.

When there are fewer people, the people who are already in the spotlight of 10,000 people attract more attention.

Shen Qiao found that there were a lot of cameras and reporters in the examination room today, and the security measures were much stricter than the day before.

After stumbling to draw lots, I heard the girls next to me exclaim.

"It's daylight. ”

The girls who came to the exam took out their cameras and mobile phones one after another, and screams rose to the ground!

Shen Qiao realized who the thousands of girls sitting across the wall of the University of Arts were here for.

On the wall of the art university, they sometimes shouted slogans of support, sometimes sang support songs in unison, and laboriously held support signs.

The vast majority of people will be attracted by the singing to look at it a few times, only a teenager surrounded by cameras wearing a mask, passing by the girls with a silent face and bowing his head from time to time.

The girl's high-pitched shouts came and went:

"Cheng Day, Cheng Day, I love you!"

"Take care of yourself, go to bed early!"

"Cheng Day, you must be happy!"

Although his face is covered by a black mask, the deep tails of his eyes under the thick eyebrows and his straight and upright posture seem to be surrounded by a halo, which makes it impossible not to pay attention to it.

Shen Qiao knew him, he was watched by the entire entertainment industry and grew up.

is the same type of decent little face as Shen Yao, but Shen Yao is more atmospheric and suitable for roles like dramas and young leaders, and Cheng Day's bone appearance is more three-dimensional and has fewer expressions.

Shen Qiao remembered that his father once commented that Cheng Tian was a typical movie face in the legend.

Shen Qiao can see it so clearly, because in the sketch exam, he drew No. 4.

Cheng Tian stood behind Shen Qiao and drew No. 5.

Because there is a day here, the focus of the camera and the examinees is like a magnifying glass gathering sunlight, which makes the people in Shen Qiao's group feel pressured.

Shen Qiao heard that a few boys behind him began to be dissatisfied:

"Isn't it just a sissy who debuted as a child star, do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"Don't say that, people are from a family of performing arts. ”

"I heard that his brother Chengyu made his debut in South Korea, dancing and dancing, and the little girl is so fascinated that he can't do it, and he still has to act in Korean dramas! ”

"People like him have more to come to the exam, how good it is to go to the country of sticks to be an idol like his brother, what kind of art is the exam, and it still occupies our quota. ”

The boy's discussion was getting louder and louder, Shen Qiao could hear it clearly, and it was impossible for Cheng Tian behind him not to hear it.

His eyebrows furrowed tightly, and from time to time he looked nervously out of the window, as if looking for agents and assistants, leaning against the wall, trying to keep his distance from the people around him.

The first three candidates drew solo sketches, and Shen Qiao felt a little more down-to-earth.

If it is a multi-person sketch, then he is bound to partner with the high-profile Cheng Day behind him.

Xu Yun said that what many people are most afraid of in sketches is that if they meet someone with acting experience, his light will block him, and when the time comes, the examiner will not notice his performance at all, and it is very likely that he will be eliminated directly.

Murphy's law did not let Jiang Xiaokui go, and it was also very fair to Shen Qiao.

After the second candidate finished the exam, Shen Qiao drew lots, and the note drawn was clearly written:

"Perform a three-person sketch with the two candidates in front of and behind you. ”

The candidates in the back, aren't they Cheng Day?