Chapter 233 A Hundred Years of Play
Cheng Xiaoyu left Fudan and drove the car to the vicinity of the school for more than ten minutes, and he called Wang Huasheng to drive the car back, firstly because it was not safe to park in the school, and secondly, it was too high-profile.
He also wanted to spend four years of college in peace.
As a century-old school, Shangju can be said to be a symbol and symbol of the SH literary and artistic circles, which not only has a long history and cultural heritage, but also is rich in literary and artistic heroes and artistic pioneers.
Walking into Shangxi, the French plane trees that cover the campus in summer and the Minqing buildings with blue tiles and white walls are very popular scenery for SH, and it is also a cultural tourist attraction.
The most famous is the Xiongfo West Building, a landmark building in the theater, with a clear red brick and clear water exterior wall, a gentle four-slope roof, and an open column enclosure.
This used to be the old German Country Club, and later in order to commemorate the first principal of the opera, Xiong Foxi, it was renamed Xiong Foxi Building.
Many of the buildings in Shangju are a fusion of Western and Chinese characteristics, neither with the small and exquisite character characteristics of Chinese gardens, nor are they rough and flamboyant buildings full of personality, its aesthetic means are not ostentatious or noisy, but the atmosphere is subtle and quiet.
In front of the Foxi Building is a large green lawn, behind the lawn is the largest teaching building in Shangxi, the Red Mansion, countless operas have been studied here, yes, this is the teaching building of the famous opera drama in Shangxi, it is a pilgrimage place for countless opera lovers, wait at the door for half an hour, there is definitely a opera master worth letting you rush up to get an autograph.
There are also many exquisite and beautiful garden houses behind the Red Mansion, and when Cheng Xiaoyu walks through these ancient buildings, there is a feeling of dislocation of time and space.
The style of old Shanghai is vividly displayed here.
Bronze statues and profiles of famous Chinese and foreign figures in related majors can be seen everywhere in the school, as well as many performance props and sculptures of opera.
This imbues the school with a romantic, humanist temperament.
Cheng Xiaoyu likes the campus environment of the drama very much, and he is quite satisfied to spend four years of college life in such a school.
The joy of life is that every time you change your environment.
You'll find the joy of life.
Our ignorance of the world and our expectation of different people and unknown things make life burst out in the collision of wonderful fragments.
When that day you lose interest in the unknown, the world will become boring, and life will become a simple trajectory, a dull repetition.
The sun is still scorching in September, but fortunately, the show is full of green, and there are many old giant trees.
There is a canopy that covers the sky and the sun, and the whole school is decorated into a huge floating island, which makes Cheng Xiaoyu feel a little cool in his heart, but he still regrets a little bit that he asked Wang Huasheng to drive his Raventon back, as a slightly chubby person, he is really a little afraid of heat, and he is already sweating profusely at this moment.
Because today is the last day of registration, the atmosphere of orientation has faded a lot, and there are very few orientation spots set up by each college.
Only one or two student union officials stood at their posts under the huge parasols, the signs still standing everywhere dutifully pointed out the reporting procedures for the new students, and the large and small campus building signboards were the navigation signs for the new students.
Cheng Xiaoyu completed the admission procedures that were not cumbersome.
The two average-looking seniors who were in charge of related work were not very enthusiastic, and only asked Cheng Xiaoyu one sentence from beginning to end, "Are you Cheng Xiaoyu?"
Cheng Xiaoyu nodded and did not follow, which made Cheng Xiaoyu quite regretful.
After all, he still has the huge halo of the art examination record holder on his head, and he doesn't know that he is also the one with the highest cultural achievements in the opera.
But at present, it doesn't have much to do with talent.
Only appearance is the only criterion that determines your sexual encounter.
He walked all the way to the dormitory because it was too hot.
There are not many people hanging out under the scorching sun outside, even if they meet a few beauties on the road, they are all straw hats and sunglasses that make people look good, and they can only be judged from the bewitching figure, and they must have a good appearance.
This can't but be said to be something that Cheng Xiaoyu regrets again.
As soon as Cheng Xiaoyu arrived at the gate of the dormitory, he received a call from Duanmu Linsha, "Brother Xiaoyu, have you finished registering?"
Two days ago, Duanmu Linsha sent a text message asking Cheng Xiaoyu when he would sign up.
After the music festival, Duanmu Linsha has been promoted from Cheng Xiaoyu's die-hard fan to a brain-dead fan, of course, this only refers to music, and for feelings, Duanmu Linsha herself is ignorant.
Cheng Xiaoyu replied to Duanmu Linsha, "Wait." β
I put the quilt and mat from the school on the ground, plugged the headphones into my phone, put them on, and then continued to carry my things towards the elevator.
As he walked, he said, "You just finished registering and arrived at the dormitory!
"I've been here since the morning! Well, our dorm is full of beautiful women! Would you be interested in socializing with our dorm?"
Cheng Xiaoyu is also very excited when he thinks of the unique university culture of friendship, and the private university he studied in his memory has not been exposed to such a high-end university culture, which is generally an interaction between a group of people, because of individual differences, there is no connection between collectives.
He thought that this kind of good thing must be promised first, and he said that he would associate with the dormitory of the acting department or the dance department, and this kind of good thing probably wouldn't be his turn.
But Cheng Xiaoyu still doesn't know how happy they are, because the ratio of men and women in the drama is 40 percent to 60 percent, that is, an average of one word, and the boys are not enough to distribute, of course, this is in terms of the number jΓΉ, in fact, it can't be calculated like this, but the difficulty of finding a girlfriend is really not high.
As for other colleges and universities in China, comprehensive universities are fine, the ratio of men to women is about half to half, and science and engineering colleges are tragic, about 70 percent to 30 percent.
So Xiaoyu and they don't seem to be much happier, but the girls who go to the drama are so high, and they are carefully selected from all over the country to enter the play, not only have requirements for skills, but also have requirements for appearance, and when the skills are about the same, appearance is very important.
Cheng Xiaoyu agreed to the request of the friendship without hesitation, and Duanmu Linsha asked again, "What about the sound sources of all the songs you promised me the crown of sin?"
This matter has been something Duanmu Linsha has been looking forward to for a long time, and Cheng Xiaoyu has always said that he will give it to her when she goes to school.
Cheng Xiaoyu then remembered that he didn't bring his laptop, but fortunately, he still brought the mobile hard drive that downloaded the source text, so he said, "Are you free at night? Let's have dinner together, last time at the music festival, you came all the way to support, but you didn't invite you to dinner." β
"Okay, see you that night. β
Duanmu Linsha was obviously very happy with this mention.
Then Cheng Xiaoyu heard the voices of other girls coming from afar, "Didn't Duanmu Linsha say that everyone would eat in the cafeteria together in the evening? Why did you abandon the organization alone? Which department is the handsome guy, hurry up and explain honestly." β
Duanmu Linsha hurriedly said to Cheng Xiaoyu: "SMS chat." β
I quickly hung up the phone.
Cheng Xiaoyu felt the smell of sweet college life coming towards him from the frolicking sound coming from there.
The dormitory on the play can be called the most luxurious dormitory in the whole SH and even all colleges and universities in China, after all, those who study art are rich people, a dormitory for four people, with an independent balcony, an independent bathroom, and the decoration is also full of artistic temperament, the corridor is inlaid with portrait frames of various great artists everywhere, and the snow-white walls are also painted with jumping orange wall paint to distinguish the interval of each dormitory.
When he arrived at the bedroom, Cheng Xiaoyu pushed open the door and found that there were already two people inside, one of whom was tidying up the bedding, and he hadn't been here for long.
There is one lying in bed.
The area of the bedroom is much larger than Cheng Xiaoyu imagined, with a beige wooden floor, a large table in the middle, and a colorful art carpet underneath.
Such a luxurious and exaggerated bedroom made Cheng Xiaoyu a little unbelievable, you must know that this is a prosperous area of sh where every inch of land is valuable, which is very different from the bedroom full of stinky socks, crowded tables, and high and low beds full of clothes in his memory.
(Qingshan code code until almost seven o'clock in the morning, finally completed the fourth watch.)
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