Cheng Yaojia is an inconspicuous character in the book Condor Shooting, basically a woman with the least appearances but the most satisfying ending among all the female supporting actresses. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the women who appear in the book Condor Shooting, in addition to Huang Rong, there are several more conspicuous female characters, the first is naturally Mu Nianci, and the other is Mei Chaofeng, and then there are Hua Zheng and Han Xiaoying, and Cheng Yaojia should be regarded as the one with the least role.

Cheng Yaojia is the daughter of a big family, she is the descendant of the seven sons of Quanzhen, usually the door does not go out of the two doors, it is completely a beautiful look, and finally because of Ouyang Ke, she got acquainted with Guo Jing, in the early days, because Guo Jing saved her, she also had a little thought about Guo Jing, but later married Lu Guanying, the young owner of Guiyunzhuang.

Although this role is not very important, it must be had, and now seeing Murong Xiaoxue, Guo Dalu instantly thought of this role.

Now seeing that Wang Xiaolu and Song Qian also associate Murong Xiaoxue and Cheng Yaojia together, Guo Dalu laughed and said: "Look, even you think so, it can be seen that I can't be wrong in choosing Xiaoxue for this role!"

He said to Murong Xiaoxue: "Xiaoxue, I've thought about it, when you perform this role, you can just perform in your true colors, and you don't have to think about anything else at all." ”

Murong Xiaoxue nodded, "I know, Brother Da Lu!"

Guo Dalu smiled, "Two days later, you go to the Chinese opera audition, Xiaolu, you can also accompany her to see it." ”

When he said this, he handed an e-book reader to Wang Xiaolu, "Na, a gift for you!"

When Wang Xiaolu saw that this gift was a reader, he was surprised and delighted, "There is a whole book of Condor ...... here."

Guo Dalu nodded, and said with a straight face: "It is limited to the four of you who can watch it, and you are not allowed to circulate it to other students, can you agree?"

Wang Xiaolu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "No problem, I promise to do it!"

Song Qian and the others also guessed the contents of the reader, and they were all excited, "We promise that we will never spread it until the physical book of the Condor is published!"

After inviting the four girls to have a big meal, in Wang Xiaolu's reluctance, Guo Dalu ran to the Academy of Drama.

By the time he arrived at the Drama Academy, it was already mid-afternoon, and he didn't contact Huang Botao and others, but wandered around the Drama Academy alone.

The drama school covers an area not very large, and some of the teaching buildings are old buildings made of blue bricks, which have left mottled traces under the erosion of time, and everything shows an inexplicable connotation that has been precipitated over the years, which is very different from the magnificence of some film and television schools.

He walked and walked to the door of a small theater, and saw a simple small blackboard leaning obliquely on the side of the stairs at the door, with a few lines of big characters written on the blackboard: "The 03 Acting Department performs the drama "Spring Thunder" here, and students are welcome to come and watch, free of charge!"

Guo Dalu smiled dumbly, stepped onto the stage, and walked towards the small theater.

At this time, there were students sitting in the theater talking in small voices, and several young actors on the stage were trying to play the characters of the characters in the play, and their voices were very loud, and the sound of the words was heard throughout the theater.

These young actors are working very hard, trying to integrate themselves into the roles they are performing, but in Guo Dalu's opinion, although they work hard, they are too immature after all, and there is still a sense of separation from the image they perform.

In the front row next to the stage, sitting were several teachers from the school's acting department, who couldn't help frowning as they watched the students' performances, apparently seeing their faults.

After the performance, the main teacher came to the stage to comment on the performances of more than a dozen students one by one, pointing out all kinds of shortcomings.

"Huang Jing, you have to work hard!"

A middle-aged teacher looked at a young student, "Classmate, your acting skills have made the least progress, you have always been on the periphery of the character, and you have almost never entered the character's heart, which is not good!"

This student named Huang Jing has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a stout figure, and a simple face. At this time, when I heard the teacher's comments, I reached out and scratched my head, and nodded embarrassedly: "I'm sorry teacher, I'll work hard!"

The middle-aged teacher smiled: "Everyone has seen your efforts, but it's not enough, you need to find a breakthrough point, otherwise your acting skills will stop all the time." ”

Huang Jing nodded again and again, but he didn't understand what this breakthrough point meant, and his face involuntarily showed a blank look.

The middle-aged teacher looked at him like this, sighed deeply, didn't say anything more, and said to everyone: "Okay, today's performance is slightly better than last time, everyone will clean up the scene, and everyone will disperse." ”

When he said this, he and a few teachers got off the stage and walked out of the theater first, leaving a group of classmates to carry things on the stage and clean up.

"Huang Jing, Brother Jing, you also helped us clean up this time, and the brothers will invite you to dinner!"

Seeing the teacher leaving, after several students on the stage carried away the large things, they said to Huang Jing, who had a thoughtful expression: "Brother Jing, can it be done?"

Huang Jing was still thinking about what the breakthrough point was just now, and after hearing the questions of several classmates, he nodded blankly and said, "Cheng, you guys go first!"

Huang Jing is average-looking, mediocre in appearance, even his acting skills are not much higher than his classmates, in general, he is a very ordinary student in the Academy of Drama.

Students like him, after graduating from school, will generally spend their entire career on the drama stage, and if they are lucky, they may be able to play an inconspicuous small supporting role in film and television dramas and become a member of the Wannian Soy Sauce Party.

If it is other students who are active and unruly, if they really can't mix up with their personal appearance in performance, most of them will change careers and do something else.

But Huang Jing loves acting from the bottom of his heart, although his acting skills are mediocre, he works hard every day, and he never dares to be sloppy in his basic skills, he believes that diligence can make up for his clumsiness.

But performance is such a thing, you can only understand it, you can't say it, you really need talent, maybe sometimes you have an idea, and suddenly you can understand it, and your performance level will immediately improve to another level, but the most is still spinning in place, without any progress.

Huang Jing belongs to the category of people who work hard and have no progress.

With his level of talent, he was able to be admitted to Chinese opera, and the whole class felt incredible. In fact, not to mention that his classmates felt incredible, even he himself felt incredible, but he was admitted in this way.

Although Huang Jing looks mediocre and professional, he is very popular in school.

He has an advantage, that is, he is honest and honest, diligent, and usually his classmates have something, as long as he calls him, he will be enthusiastic to help, and never complain about being tired.

Just like after this drama performance, all the classmates left, but he stayed on the scene to carry props and clean the ground, and did all the dirty work.

Huang Jing stood on the stage for a long time, and finally sighed deeply, scratched his head with a puzzled expression, and began to carry props and clean up the scene.

By the time he had cleaned up the stage, it was already dark, and only his lone figure remained on the stage in the huge theater.

After checking on the stage again, and finding that there was no omission, Huang Jing sighed a few more times, then jumped off the stage, and was about to go back, and then he found that there was still a person in the theater at this time.

Although the lights were dim at this time, and his vision was a little blurry, Huang Jing could still see that this person was extremely majestic, just sitting there, there was an indescribable calm momentum, giving people the feeling that it was like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Seeing Huang Jing looking at him, the man laughed a few times, got up from his seat, and strode towards Huang Jing, "I'm Guo Dalu!"

This person walked up to Huang Jing and said with a smile: "Little brother, there is something I want to talk to you about." ”