In a ramen restaurant near the school, Wang Xingyan, who was snorting and fighting, did not pay any attention to his indecent image. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Even so, Zhao Mengyu still looked at him with a radiant expression.

"It's so cool, on this cold and cold day, there should be such a bowl of hot noodle soup..."

Looking at Wang Xingyan, who was burping, Zhao Mengyu put down his chopsticks, put a few strands of hair behind his ears, and asked softly,

"Did you write the poem yourself? When I came back, I checked it on my computer and couldn't find the source at all. ”

"That's, yes, buddy's writing is okay, hehe."

"Didn't you say that you hadn't been to school before, how did you practice such a good writing style?"

“…… Do you understand the suffering of the deep mountains and old forests, every day is chanting sutras and chanting Buddha. When you're studying, I'm also studying, when you're entertaining, I'm still studying hard, I have nothing to do except study..."Looking at Zhao Mengyu, who was puzzled, he was shocked and hurriedly made up a reason like that, it seems that he will have to consider his own situation for plagiarism in the future.

"Okay, this retest has also stained your light, thank you for being a great writer, hehe."

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In this year's art examination, Nortel invited a famous film and television celebrity Shi Potian to serve as the examiner of the third examination for the first time. Wang Xingyan, who entered the examination room, found his old acquaintance Director Yao Yuan again, as well as Professor Gao Jie, an examiner in the preliminary examination.

The calm Wang Xingyan took out "Farewell Kangqiao" and performed it smoothly, which made Yao Yuan, who had always had a pain, feel a lot better. After listening to Shi Potian, there was a feeling of ingenuity, although he did not fully understand it for a while, but secretly thought that this son had a good selection of materials, and he had a wide range of knowledge, I had never heard of such a beautiful poem, and his impression suddenly improved a lot, but I don't know if he would be so calm if he knew the truth...

In the other exams, the performance on the spot is very decent. When it came to the sketch performance, Wang Xingyan was worried that he was not in the same group as Zhao Mengyu, so he told her the key points he had comprehended in his previous life in advance.

Be serious, don't laugh. Be loud and make sure the teacher notices you. Remember, people move and I move, and people move quietly. And you must not play the dead......

Zhao Mengyu, who was surprised, looked at Wang Xingyan and nodded, where did he come from so many ghost ideas, and he couldn't figure it out.

But still lucky, in the same group.

Sketch proposition: art examination

Wang Xingyan of the Great Love Happy Twist team has something to say at this time, dare to give me a difficult topic, dare to !!

I saw that under the surprised eyes of all the examiners, Wang Xingyan's group was ready in minutes and was performing on stage, of course, Yao Yuan already had a trace of immunity to this kind of surprise, and no matter how much surprise he had, he would be accustomed to it.

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"Mom! Mother! I saw Wang Xingyan shouting hoarsely,

"I'll tell you! Hurry up and give me back! This art school exam is about to start, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here! Zhao Mengyu, who played the director of the art examination, said disgustedly.

"I'm not going back, I've paid all the registration fees. Why didn't you let me take the test? ”

"Because I'm your mother! I know you, you're not fit to be an actor! ”

"Why am I not suitable to be an actor? I was born to be an actor. My height, my looks, nothing to follow you. ”

"Yes, yes, I won't fight with you on that...... The point is, then why do you want to be an actor? ”

"The money comes quickly, and it's easy to control. You don't have to do anything, just stand there and wink your eyebrows. Wang Xingyan said with a disdainful face.

"You're opportunistic! Ambitious! Don't think about it, just tell you, just let us guard the door of that Uncle Wang. Ah, it's your idea, I think I have a good image, I think I can be an actor, it's been more than 30 years since I graduated, and I'm still there looking at the gate. Let me tell you, the daughter-in-law and children all ran away, and not a single drama continued. You say it's miserable! Zhao Mengyu said angrily.

(Zhao Mengyu in front, Wang Xingyan in the back)

"All candidates are welcome to apply for our acting academy. Okay, the content of today's exam is body, performance, vocal music, and lines, let's get started. Zhao Mengyu announced.

"Hello teachers, I made my own dance segment, my mother has a fever." Wang Xingyan stepped forward.

"What kind of dance is this?" Passerby A, who plays the role of the physical teacher, said

"Modern. Well!? ”

"Postmodern."

"What?"

"Post-modern City ~~~ International Trade Center Phase III Dance."

"I don't understand, let's get started."

"It's finally home." Wang Xingyan stood in place, rummaging in his bag for the key.

"Ahem, isn't your mom having a fever? If you ink at the door again, your mother will burn. Zhao Mengyu said disgustedly after seeing it.

"My son is not filial, let you have a fever alone." Hearing this, Wang Xingyan said with a look of surprise.

"There are two big jumps in this piece, teacher. Thermometer, come on, here's a basin. Mom, Mom, Mom. Wang Xingyan held the basin towards Zhao Mengyu and kept splashing water.

"Stop, stop, stop. Is your mom burning? Go down! Zhao Mengyu, who stood up, shouted.

"Director, this kid is a good dancer. He, he's too life-like. He just said that he would dance the third phase of the International Trade Center, and I thought he was going to dance the construction team. He, he jumped me to the letter. This kid is very good. Maybe the is dead. Passerby A said with a sad expression.

"Get out of the way. You go down too! ”

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Looking at the examiner's seat that was smiling so much, the nervous mood of several candidates also relaxed, and they looked at each other a few times, and they all saw the joy in each other's eyes that could not be hidden.

"Director Yao, this year's candidates are amazing, such an excellent work has been released in such a short period of time, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves." Shi Potian said to Yao Yuan with a smile.

"Well, this time it's really good, the candidate from Wang Xingyan inside, have you noticed, this candidate performed very well in the initial and re-examination, this time it is still the same, it is really a good seedling." Yao Yuan, who has always been cautious and reticent, talked to others about the performance of the candidates for the first time.

"Oh, yes, but his poem is really good, do you know which famous artist wrote it, I have never heard of it before."

"I'm afraid you won't believe it, this is his first attempt to create a work, I went back to check, and I couldn't find the source, so I shouldn't be lying."

"What, this, this..."After listening, Shi Potian said incredulously.

The next few groups of candidates took turns to end the sketch session with laughter all the way. In the next vocal session, when the first student appeared on the stage, the microphone broke unexpectedly, and I watched all the candidates stop there. Seeing this, Shi Potian frowned at everyone and said:

"Who can perform without a microphone?"

……

suddenly felt something strange on his body, and turned his head to find that it was Wang Xingyan who was poking her with his hand, only to see him keep baring his teeth and eyebrows, as if signaling to let him go on stage.

"Quick, chance, just the song I wrote for you yesterday, a cappella, go quickly," Wang Xingyan, who came forward, began to read in his ear.

……

"Teacher, I can..."

Oh? Slightly surprised, Shi Potian stretched out his hand and motioned for her to start performing.

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"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu

The high place is unbearable, and the dancing to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly

There should be no hatred, and nothing will be done to say goodbye

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny

This matter is difficult to complete

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

……”

The audience was shocked!

Eye-popping!

The surprise came so suddenly, we weren't ready for it...... The examiners said in their hearts.

Genius, genius! It is already foreseeable that the future music scene will be a bloody storm, and the stunned Shi Potian couldn't help but think in his heart.

Yao Yuan, who had a strong immunity to surprises, was the first to come back to his senses, looked at the shocked eyes around him, coughed a few times, and said:

"This classmate, well, what's your name,"

"Student Zhao Mengyu, I have seen the teacher."

"Good, good, good, good."

Looking at the shocked eyes around him, as well as the sound of exclamation, Zhao Mengyu was like a dream. After acknowledging Wang Xingyan's talent, Yu knocked on his door a few days ago and coquettishly asked him to write a poem for herself, she liked his previous poems so much. Unexpectedly, yesterday, Wang Xingyan sent a song, and after listening to him sing it once, Zhao Mengyu became fascinated, humming in the bath, humming while walking, and humming in his dreams when he slept.

was still a little nervous before going on the stage, and out of trust in Wang Xingyan, she did her best to perform this song. Although there are still a few places that are a little immature, the charm of this song is enough to cover up this small flaw,

She knew that the song was very good, but after seeing the reactions around her, she realized that she was really sitting in a well and watching the sky, and the charm of the song could be most directly rooted in the hearts of the people.

While everyone was still reminiscing about Zhao Mengyu's ethereal singing, the art examination gradually came to an end.

On the day of the release of the art examination results, more than 200 candidates gathered in front of a bulletin board in the school, looking for their names. Wang Xingyan, who was crowded in the crowd, blocked the crowd on the left with one hand, and protected the petite Zhao Mengyu with the other, feeling the breath of a group of pure and beautiful girls around him by the way. Wang Xingyan, who was intoxicated by it, had no intention of watching the list!

"Second, second, yes!" The elated Zhao Mengyu jumped and danced at Wang Xingyan and said, "Now my parents are not at ease, it will not be tolerated, hum." ”

inadvertently swept the names of the people above, and Zhao Mengyu, who was excited, was stunned suddenly, "First place, Wang Xingyan." ”

"Ah, yes, you're number one, you dead puppy, dare to be above Miss Ben!" Zhao Mengyu, who came back to his senses, looked at Wang Xingyan who was traveling overseas, and said coquettishly. Although he said that, he was still very happy for him in his heart, which was great.

Wang Xingyan, who came back to his senses, looked at the eccentric Zhao Mengyu in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

"First, it's good."