After making some jokes, Zhang Ou took Tang Ren to the rehearsal classroom. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Teacher Zhang. Good. ”

"Hmm. Hello. ”

"Teacher Zhang, okay."

"Well, hello."

Along the way, some students kept saying hello like Zhang Ou.

"You have a lot of students." Don Humane. "So many people greet you."

"It's ok. The main thing is that I often take some public classes, so students know me more. Zhang Ou smiled: "But I don't know much." ”

"You haven't taken any students with you?" Don asked.

"I'm in charge of classes, mainly because I'm also a cross talk actor after all, and I often have to perform in various places, so I can only take some public classes." Zhang Ou said.

"Understandable."

The two turned left and right to their destination.

"This is a place where dance should be practiced." Tang Ren glanced at the room and said, the room is much larger than a normal classroom, the windows on both sides, the front and back walls are a whole mirror, and there are supports on it, which are used for stretching and so on.

"Well, this is a practice room, and I borrowed it because no one usually uses it." Zhang Ou nodded.

"Anyway, I've always been curious, it stands to reason that a famous cross talk actor like you shouldn't have a troupe or a studio?" Don asked.

"I have, I'm from the rap troupe of the National Broadcasting Art Troupe." Zhang Ou said. "It's just that I don't really like to be in there, with a name."

"Huh? Dislike? "The Tang people are puzzled." The National Broadcasting Art Troupe is very good, many people can't get into it if they want to, you still sound so disgusted? ”

"There are good and bad things in everything. The National Broadcasting Art Troupe is indeed very good, but there are also many restrictions, for example, if my master is not the head of the National Broadcasting Art Troupe, it is impossible for me to invite you to perform cross talk. Zhang Ou explained: "The people in it are very old-fashioned, and their ability to accept this new thing is very poor. ”

"And I'm different." Zhang Ou pointed to himself: "I like to change, to break through, I like traditional art, I also like pop culture, so I want to combine the two and try to make any changes." ”

"I think joy is no country, there is no difference between men and women, age, laughter is contagious, cross talk, as a traditional entertainment culture, has gone through so many years of testing, and it can still stand, which is enough to prove its value."

"After making trouble for a long time, you are still a relation." Tang Ren pouted.

Zhang Ou smiled: "Haha, it's almost, but I only asked him to help this time, I used to rely on my own efforts to get it, after all, the master and his old man don't like people who can only go through the back door and have no ability at all." ”

"Okay, so when are we going to start?" Don asked.

Zhang Ou glanced at the time and said, "It's time for lunch, let's go eat first, rest for a while after eating, and officially start in the afternoon." ”

"Okay." Tang Ren nodded, just as he was also a little hungry.

"The food in our cafeteria here is still very good." Zhang Ou said as he walked towards the cafeteria with Tang Ren.

"Do you think I can eat in the cafeteria?" Tang Ren pointed to his mask and said, "Anyway, I'm still a little famous, I'm afraid of being surrounded." ”

"Hehe, don't worry, it won't." Zhang Ou said with a smile: "This is not the outside, this is the Central Academy of Drama, the students here are still very rational about stars, it is impossible to go crazy to the outside, of course, if you are an S-level superstar, it is possible." ”

"Really?" The Don people are not very convinced.

Zhang Ou pointed to himself and said: "I am also an artist, and I am also quite famous, do you see someone coming to surround me?" ”

"But I'm more handsome than you!" Tang Ren said again.

“。。。”

Zhang Ou was speechless when he said this, and he couldn't refute it.

"Don't worry, it's okay, at most someone will secretly shoot you, don't forget that this is a Chinese opera, and there are still several little fresh meat in our school, if they are all blocked, they will still go to school." Zhang Ou said.

When Tang people think about it, it is not unreasonable.

The cafeteria of Chinese opera is very large, very similar to the Communication University in the previous Tang Dynasty, the only difference is that the tables and chairs in the Communication University are all plastic finished tables and chairs, while the ones here are wooden, which is more humane.

At this time, it was noon meal time, and there were still so many people.

Tang and Zhang Ou also honestly followed the queue.

Soon it was Zhang Ou and Tang Ren's turn, and the two of them simply made a meal, swiped the card, and served the food.

With the iron basin of food, the two found a place where no one was and made it.

Looking at the food in front of him, Tang Ren sighed with emotion: "I haven't eaten food in the cafeteria for a long time." ”

However, Tang Ren was a little curious, and in his impression, the food in the cafeteria was not so delicious.

And. Forgetting the food in front of him, he took off his mask and took a bite.

Then he glanced at Zhang Ou.

Zhang Ou also took a bite, and then glanced at Tang Ren.

"Boss, is this what you said tastes good?" The Tang people now have serious doubts about Zhang Ou's sense of taste.

"Uh. I've heard from others, too. Zhang Ou smiled bitterly: "It's the first time I've come to eat." ”

"Alas, forget it, forget it, just eat it." Tang Ren shook his head helplessly, what he said was not delicious, but it could be eaten, and it was not too unpalatable.

In line with the principle of not wasting it, the two of them still finished their meals.

Putting the rice bowl in the storage office, Tang and Zhang Ou walked back, at this time Tang Ren was not wearing a mask, and he found that no one seemed to notice him.

"I said it, after all, this is a Chinese opera, and it won't be the same as outside." Zhang Ou said with a smile.

"Well, too." No one pays attention to themselves, and the Tang people also think it's good, saving trouble.

and Zhang Ou rented a bicycle for each of them, and the two rode to the dormitory to rest.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Tang and Zhang Ou came to the L practice room for the next time.

At the same time, Zhang Ou also had a lot of information in his hands.

"Tang Ren, here are some scripts I have chosen, you can take a look." Zhang Ou handed the information to Tang Daodao.

"Hmm." The practice room was also clean, Tang Ren sat directly on the ground and watched it, and Zhang Ou also followed.

There were several scripts prepared by Zhang Ou, and Tang Ren read them carefully one by one.

I have to say that Zhang Ou does have outstanding features in cross talk comedy, several scripts are created by Zhang Ou himself, the words are interesting and funny, and some of them are also very funny, but after reading it, after laughing, Tang people always feel that there seems to be something missing. (To be continued.) )