“…… Dean Zhang, what should we do about this?"

The counselor and teacher in the college office helped to maintain order all the way, and after being stepped on, squeezed and rolled his eyes, his face turned blue, and he finally squeezed to Zhang Wenhua's side, and hurriedly wiped his sweat and asked for instructions.

Why do you ask me, who do I ask? Didn't I invite this uncle in the first place?!

Zhang Wenhua was depressed, but he was the biggest leader present, and he couldn't escape, and looking at the current situation, it was impossible to rush hard, and the scene would only become more and more chaotic, so he had to step aside and call the superior leader for instructions.

Soon, Zhang Wenhua walked back with a strange expression, a little stunned, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Professor Fat Deng was curious: "What's the matter, Dean Zhang, the department doesn't agree to change the venue?"

Zhang Wenhua shook his head: "No, the school department has already contacted the new venue." ”

"Isn't that a ......?" Professor Fat Deng said halfway, and suddenly noticed that Dean Zhang's face was strange, so he hesitated a little, "Could it be that the new place is not big enough, and it can't accommodate so many people?"

The counselor teacher next to him was also anxious when he heard it: "Yes, I just asked, there are three auditoriums in our school, and the auditorium is undergoing a rehearsal of the top ten singers on campus in the North District, and it will definitely not be opened; I really can't think of a place to go now, where can I arrange a place bigger than the No. 1 lecture hall in the old building?"

At this time, Professor Thin Deng suddenly thought of something, and said with a low voice, his face trembling: "Is it actually to ......?"

"Not bad. ”

Zhang Wenhua had already returned to normal at this time, and glanced at Deng Zheng, who was politely responding to the surrounding reporters not far away, with a very complicated look. Word by word: "Today's open class, move to the Chunliu Theater!"

"Oh my God, are you kidding?"

"Crazy, crazy?!, I'll just say this guy is coming. Something big is definitely going to happen to my University of Communication and Communication!"

"I don't believe it! Mr. Man Tingtang would agree?!"

"Just this broken elective course, and you have to move to the Chunliu Theater? Why doesn't this Jin Liang go to heaven?!"

"The first holy place of Chinese drama. How can this Jin Liang be able to give him such a big face from the school?!"

Zhang Wenhua's voice was not small, so as soon as he finished speaking, a group of teachers and professors beside him were like the blue sky and the daylight, and they saw someone in the middle of the road stripping clean and slippery, and they were doing that kind of thing, the key was the same as the two bearded old men...... His face twitched, and he exclaimed in unison.

At this time, the old professor Duanmu had just arrived leisurely with his hands behind his back. frowned fiercely, and was about to criticize the chaos in front of him fiercely, when he heard Zhang Wenhua's words, his legs were weak, and he almost fell on a big horse!

As an old comrade who has been in the Communication University all his life, in the entire Communication University now, regardless of whether he is the secretary of the president or an old and famous Confucian, he can be intimidated in terms of qualifications. can make him really pay tribute from the bottom of his heart, and the full fight is not more than one hand.

Dean Zou Weng, a great educator, is one of them, but he is not the highest ranked in his heart.

The highest ranking is a member of the World Drama Hall of Fame, a national drama master, a living fossil, and an old man who has been retired for nearly ten years. Not bad. It is also Xiao Sheng's uncle and Jiang Zhipeng's mentor.

Drama is an art form that, strictly speaking, is a "foreign product". Mr. Man Tingtang's greatest contribution is to integrate the modern performance system with traditional Chinese opera procedures. For Chinese use, the foreign language has created a model of the "Chinese School" of drama.

Subsequently. Relying on the "Chunliu Opera Society", in the past few decades, it has led a large number of playwrights and drama theorists to invest in drama experiments, making various new exploratory dramas break through traditional barriers and enter the world stage, which has had a huge impact on the entire world drama and led Chinese drama to leave a strong mark in the history of world drama.

And this Chunliu Theater is the place where the "Chunliu Opera Society" was officially established and premiered that year.

Nowadays, in the drama industry, film and television industry, the "Spring Willow Department" is full of peach and plums all over the world, and the Spring Willow Theater has long become the only holy place in the hearts of all Chunliu people and dramatists. Even every year, many foreign tourists and dramatists who like Chinese drama come to watch. Most of the time it is closed here, and it is also beautiful for those people to take pictures outside, and occasionally when it is open, many people who engage in drama are eager to put their faces on the floor to pay tribute and listen to the footsteps of those former sages......

It can be said that this Chunliu Theater represents the most indisputable heritage of Communication University today!

Therefore, for decades, although the Chunliu Theater has old facilities and moss-mottled outer walls, it has not been rectified or demolished by the school, and has never even been considered in this regard, at best only minor repairs and minor repairs. At the same time, in order to prolong its service life as much as possible and protect it, unless it is the most top-level annual drama performance, or the internal small theater where the old gentleman personally nods, it will not be used externally!

The school-wide orientation and farewell meeting has not been held in it, let alone let an external visiting professor give a lecture inside?!

A twenty-three-year-old young man who hasn't grown his hair is still a martial arts elective that is messy and scolded by the outside world...... I haven't even taken a class in it, so it's a shame!!

At this moment, the old professor's heart was extremely broken, and he even felt the deep malice of this world......

On the other side, Zhang Wenhua had already beckoned and called Deng Zheng to the side.

"Teacher Jin Liang, you can also see the situation in front of you, there are too many people, and it is impossible to have classes normally here. However, the school department has already arranged to temporarily move this class to the Chunliu Theater, a real open class of 1,000 people, how about it, no pressure, right?"

When talking about the words "Chunliu Theater", Zhang Wenhua deliberately observed Deng Zheng's expression.

Seeing that Deng Zheng just smiled faintly, "Pressure is motivation." It's the same everywhere, I'm ready. ”

My heart suddenly awe-inspired, and sure enough, this young man, if he heard that he could go to this holy place to give a lecture, he would be overjoyed, suffering from gains and losses, and he could actually do Mount Tai collapse without changing his color at a young age?

Tsk, ambition is not in the old age!

But in fact, he thinks crookedly, the Chunliu Theater is very awesome to him, in fact, Deng Zheng doesn't know what it is at all, and he still has a little dissatisfaction in his heart, how do you know that it will be bullied, what kind of broken theater has the good lecture hall replaced? What's wrong with the crowds here, can't you have the whole auditorium or something?

Thanks to Zhang Wenhua, he couldn't hear the words in Deng Zheng's stomach, and when he heard it, he had to vomit three liters of blood!

And the teachers and professors present are estimated to have the heart to kill Deng Zheng!(To be continued.) )