Wang Mingqiu stood backstage, looking at the beauty who frowned slightly, but did not walk over to talk.

The performance of Wang Kefan and Li Cunmei made Wang Mingqiu a little out of mind to talk to Guo Yujing at this time.

Wang Kefan can report the titles of so many books in one breath, which is enough to prove that he is definitely not an embroidered pillow, because the news that Li Cunmei is coming to participate in this show is completely confidential, and it is impossible for Wang Kefan to prepare in advance.

Li Cunmei gave Wang Kefan a comment of "being greedy and chewing too much", but it does not mean that he has prejudices against Wang Kefan, but because of his habit of teaching and educating people. So who is qualified to let Li Cunmei teach in person? In the School of Drama, there are only a few doctoral students!

Wang Mingqiu felt that something was wrong, but Xu Chunni's mind was far less delicate than that of Wang Mingqiu, an old fox.

The beautiful host just thought in her heart to hurry up and make this annoying show over, and even with it, even the hosting rhythm unconsciously accelerated.

"The two professors are both giants in our domestic circle, can you talk about your first impression of Wang Kefan's artistic attainments? Professor Xiao, what do you think? ”

Xiao Zhiyuan glanced at Wang Kefan, with a slightly playful look on her face, and she smiled and said, "What do I think...... At first glance, Wang Kefan is not as good-looking as the screen, but if you look closely, he is indeed the same person on the screen, and the light and shadow effect of this screen acts on him, which is very obvious! ”

The audience at the scene heard Xiao Zhiyuan say this, and finally realized that some girls sighed regretfully. But Xu Chunni heard that Xiao Zhiyuan's expression was incorrect, or rather disdainful.

She hurriedly asked, "Professor Xiao, what do you think of what Wang Kefan said in the video before?" ”

"Those words? The level is quite average! Xiao Zhiyuan finally couldn't hold back the contempt of the literati, and said very seriously, "There is no mistake in the mistake, but it is still a bit general, there is no particularly innovative point of view, in my opinion, it is all old-fashioned......

As soon as Xiao Zhiyuan spoke, his words were like the river gushing out of the broken embankment, and he couldn't stop it.

And she has a high level and a good memory, so she actually took apart and commented on every sentence of what Wang Kefan said in the video just played.

After talking for more than ten minutes, he stopped, and then taught Wang Kefan earnestly: "Mr. Wang, I know that you have read a lot of books, but there are countless types of art, and a person should do what he can in a limited time. You see that your profession is music, so concentrate on studying music problems! ”

When Wang Kefan encountered this kind of old pedant, he was really speechless, so he could only nod his head to show his humble acceptance and perfunctory past.

Wang Mingqiu, who was standing on his head, frowned a little tighter. Wang Kefan's current performance is still a long way from Han Baichuan's request to "let him lose a lot of people"!

"How do these experts do it...... Won't even bite ......"

On the stage, Xu Chunni saw that Xiao Zhiyuan had finished speaking, and he didn't dare to snub Li Cunmei, so he hurriedly said: "Professor Li, do you need to comment?" ”

Li Cunmei shook her head and said indifferently: "Professor Xiao has finished talking about everything, let's talk about something else." ”

But at this moment, Wang Kefan interjected.

"Professor Li, why don't I recite a paragraph of "The Spirit of Fine Arts" to you."

Li Cunmei was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Young man, how much can you memorize such a thick book?" ”

"You can memorize them all."

Xiao Zhiyuan couldn't help but sneer, but Li Cunmei didn't have the slightest suspicion, but said, "Start from the beginning and recite it to me." ”

Wang Kefan searched in his mind for a moment, and then opened his mouth to come.

"The spirit of contemporary art is the spirit of humanity and the spirit of people-oriented. True art must be the art of all mankind, regardless of age, occupation, belief, or education level, and a work that everyone thinks is good, and everyone can feel the essence of what the author wants to express, can be called a work with the spirit of art......"

Wang Kefan memorized "The Spirit of Art" from the preface to the second chapter in one breath, and did not stop for more than ten minutes, there were a few paragraphs in the middle, and even Li Cunmei herself forgot a little, and only after hearing the passages recited by Wang Kefan did she pick it up again. And the audience up and down the audience was even more dumbfounded, Wang Kefan had memorized nearly tens of thousands of words in the past ten minutes!

Tens of thousands of words! Even if it is prepared in advance, a normal person may not be able to memorize so much, right?

When Wang Kefan finished reciting the second chapter and wanted to go to the third chapter, Li Cunmei hurriedly stopped and said, "No need, no need, you can recite "Film Art" for me again." ”

Wang Kefan didn't want to think about it this time, so he opened his mouth and came.

"Film art is a professional art technique that serves the film......"

Backstage, Wang Mingqiu, who was waiting for the exchange, was already dumbfounded.

If this video is released, not only will it not be able to embarrass Wang Kefan, but it will really confirm his title as "China's No. 1 Talent", right?

Just thinking about it, Wang Mingqiu turned around and saw a woman in a military uniform and walked straight to Guo Yujing's side.

Guo Yujing, who was enjoying Wang Kefan's performance, couldn't help but wonder when she saw someone coming: "Xiao Gu, why are you here?" Hey? Are you back in the army? ”

Guo Yujing pointed to the two bars on Xiao Gu's shoulder and said, Xiao Gu nodded, and said softly: "Grandpa still can't rest assured of you, let me take a look again." ”

"Did Grandpa let you come back and live with me?"

"Nope." Xiao Gu shook his head, "Grandpa, he's still very angry. Grandpa said, let you go home after recording the show, grandpa wants to meet Wang Kefan in person. ”

Guo Yujing's face was happy: "Really? ”

"Grandpa said he couldn't do anything about you."

Guo Yujing took Xiao Gu's hand and said happily: "As long as Grandpa and Ke Fan meet, he will definitely not object to us being together again!" ”

Wang Mingqiu was inexplicable when he heard this, and couldn't help but walk up to the two of them and ask Guo Yujing: "Miss Guo, may I ask where your home is...... Military families? ”

"Yes." Xiao Gu nodded, and then reported the name of Guo Yujing's grandfather.

Wang Mingqiu was dizzy after listening to it, and cold sweat couldn't stop coming out of the sweat holes all over his body, and in just a dozen seconds, the originally dry underwear was actually soaked in the blink of an eye!

He looked at Guo Yujing stunned, gritted his teeth in his heart and said, "Han Baichuan, you bastard...... You're going to kill me...... General Guo's grandson-in-law...... You immortals are fighting, why are you pulling Lao Tzu as cannon fodder......"

Just thinking of this, Wang Mingqiu was suddenly startled, and then looked out, and saw that a staff member was taking a painting up, and hurriedly rushed up to stop it.

As soon as that thing came out, Wang Kefan's face was lost. And in the current situation, Wang Mingqiu would rather fall out with Han Baichuan than let Wang Kefan have any problems!

For Jao Zonglin, the words of Han Baichuan, who is in charge of the Chinese music scene, are a holy decree.

But how much does Han Baichuan have to do with him Wang Mingqiu?

General Guo's grandson-in-law, this identity really wants his life as a native of the old capital!

But Wang Mingqiu hurriedly ran up two steps, but was pulled back by a strange force behind him.

Xiao Gu carried the back edge of Wang Mingqiu's collar like a chicken, and asked in a cold voice vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Mingqiu said with a bitter face: "I want to go up to save the scene...... That painting ......"

"I know." Guo Yujing interrupted Wang Mingqiu's words, and said indifferently, "I don't need you to save the scene, this little thing is difficult for my family." ”

Guo Yujing had a smile on the corner of her mouth, the little thing on the stage was not only difficult for Wang Kefan, even she could see the flaws in it.

In today's bureau, where is the water to cover the soil, it is clear that it is to cultivate the soil and make gold!