"In the future, I will slow down the pace of work and go to further education."

After going around in such a big circle, Zhou An finally made the decision to go to further study.

After the interview, Song Yutao went to the reporter to negotiate with Chaogang about the question, and Zhou An posted a message on Weibo, intending to breathe the fans first, so as not to get the report published when the report was published, and some people who were more easily excited reacted too strongly.

The interview was scheduled to be broadcast three days later, and during this time, Zhou An contacted Zhou Tao and made an appointment to meet with Yang Wanli, Professor Yang.

The two talked about the enrollment of advanced classes for an afternoon, and Zhou An, who had never received formal acting teaching, benefited a lot, and also made an appointment with the enthusiastic Professor Yang to meet next time.

Subsequently, the report that Zhou An was going to take a break from film study was published, and he took a few more interviews one after another, and this matter was accepted by everyone.

At the same time, Yang Wanli's tutoring for him has also come to an end, and he is waiting for the day of the official exam.

Guan Ce's company began to work overtime day and night again, and Zhou An had nothing else to worry about except taking care of his diet and daily life.

When he had nothing to do, he followed Wang Lie to learn video editing and animated picture making, practiced with his own video materials every day, and then asked Zhao Jun to apply for a trumpet and send it out.

Half a month later, Zhou An ushered in the refresher exam.

The examination venue was set in the small hall of the Drama Academy, and early in the morning, Zhou An and Zhao Jun came to the Drama Academy.

In the early morning of the school, there were students walking on the road, looking at the young and energetic faces, Zhou An couldn't help but be envious.

Zhao Jun carried a backpack on his back, jumped and walked beside him, and after jumping over a sewer mouth, he turned his head and asked Zhou An: "Brother Yuan, have you gone back to school after graduation?" ”

"Nope." Zhou An put his hands in his trouser pockets and shook slowly, "In my memory, life at school doesn't seem to be good. ”

Qiao Yuan's memories of school, except for the endless exams, all that seemed to be left was the indifferent eyes of his classmates.

After two memory fusions, Zhou An could see the memories of Duo Qiaoyuan, and he also understood a lot about the reasons for the formation of his perverse personality.

It is not difficult to understand that a child who was born in poverty and depended on his grandmother suffered from white eyes since he was a child, and he had some excess self-esteem when he grew up.

What's more, the only relative also died during Qiao Yuan's college, and the son wanted to be filial but his relatives were not there, which may also be one of the reasons why Qiao Yuan wanted to succeed too much.

"Brother Yuan, what are you thinking?"

Zhou An pulled the scarf up and covered his chin: "I didn't think about anything, I just went back to school, and I was a little emotional." ”

"I heard that Brother Yuan, you were a top student when you were in school, and it must feel good to be a top student."

Zhou An smiled, Qiao Yuan is indeed an excellent student, but as Zhou An, he is very lucky to get his graduation certificate.

The two talked and laughed all the way, and slowly walked in the tree-lined paths of the campus.

When he was about to arrive at the auditorium, Zhao Jun saw a familiar figure in the pavilion in the woods in front of him.

"Hey, isn't that Wang Lie's girlfriend?" Zhao Jun trotted over with his small backpack on his back, said a few words to the girl in the pavilion, and then raised his head and waved at Zhou An.

Li Yun stood up suddenly, looked over with a flushed face, and nodded towards Zhou An. She wore a bohemian scarf that was wide enough to bury her face.

Zhou An looked at her cautious eyes and remembered the little hamster in the pet store.

"What a coincidence." Zhou An nodded at her in greeting.

Zhao Jun asked enthusiastically, "Why are you here?" Is it also here to take the exam? ”

"Exams? No, it's not. Li Yun said and glanced at Zhou An, then lowered her head and smiled shyly, "I'm here to make an appointment." ”

Zhao Jundong looked around: "Is Wang Lie coming over?" ”

"It's not ...... with him" Li Yun glanced at Zhou An again, and her expression became even more shy, "It's a screenwriter Ding who asked me to meet here and talk about copyright." ”

"Huh?" Her words aroused Zhou An's interest, "What copyright?" ”

Zhao Jun: "The film and television rights of your novels?" ”

Li Yun nodded shyly, her eyes were shining, it seemed that her novel was hopeful to be made into a film and television drama, which made her very happy.

"Congratulations." Zhou An congratulated her from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Jun cheered, patted her shoulder very invisibly, and said with a look of adoration: "I didn't expect that I also knew such a big one, ah!" Please hug your thighs, it's big! ”

Li Yun smiled lightly and asked in a low voice, "What exam are you here to take?" ”

"Refresher." Zhao Jun is a big speaker, especially in front of acquaintances, he simply has something to say.

Li Yun is worthy of being a fan of Zhou An, and as soon as she heard that it was a refresher class, she immediately thought of the previous report.

She finally mustered up the courage to look directly at Zhou An, and stumbled and said: "I, I support you, no matter what you choose, I ...... We'll all be waiting for you to come back......"

Zhou An was amused by her solemn appearance: "Thank you!" But I said, is it really that nervous? We're friends, aren't we? ”

Hearing the teasing meaning in his words, Li Yun's face turned even redder, but she looked much more relaxed than just now.

Zhou An asked: "I originally promised Wang Lie to send you an autographed photo, but I didn't prepare a photo last time I had a meal, do you want to take a group photo today?" ”

"Is that okay?" Li Yun looked at him happily.

Zhou An smiled, took off his hat and scarf, and stood beside her, Zhao Jun took out his mobile phone to take pictures very insightfully.

The chance encounter with Li Yun delayed them for a lot of time, and after saying goodbye to each other, Zhou An took the inexplicably excited Zhao Jun straight to the small auditorium.

The XX Drama Academy Acting Advanced Course only recruits actors with certain practical experience in stage, film and television performances, as well as literature and art lovers with a certain foundation.

In other words, the people who took the exam were all people with a certain foundation in performance, and to be honest, Zhou An was under some pressure.

The order of the exam is the on-site lottery, and Zhou An draws the middle and back lots.

While waiting, he sat quietly on a chair in the hallway, constantly simulating the exam scene in his mind.

This time, the exam included recitation, physical fitness, singing and improvisation.

When Professor Yang helped him with special training, he pointed out that recitation was his weakness, but don't worry too much, after all, this is the enrollment of the acting training class, and the requirements for this item are not very high.

And for Zhou An, it's good to be able to forget the words.

"Next, Qiao Yuan prepares!"

Zhou An stood up and took off his hat and scarf, revealing his face that was very eye-catching everywhere. Sure enough, someone around immediately recognized him.

Zhao Jun cleverly stood behind him, blocking those curious inquiries.

Zhou An took a deep breath and stepped into the small auditorium to begin his first step towards realizing his dream.

At first, he was a little nervous, but when the exams actually started, he quickly forgot that he was acting and threw himself into the rehearsal of the performance that he had done many times.

The last improvisation, you need to draw lots, and you can perform whatever topic you draw.

Zhou An unfolded the note he drawn, and a few words were written on it: Soldier Guard.

Before the performance, candidates were allowed to have about two minutes to think, and Zhou An looked at his question and frowned slightly.

From ancient times to the present, how many literati and writers have described this scene.

Zhou An's mind instantly appeared a desolate scenery of the sunset over the long river and the wind and sand. Perhaps, in this whining wind, there is also a song from nowhere.

The singer's voice seems to have been polished by the wind and sand, desolate and hoarse, but he sings in the minor tune of Jiangnan, and the tactful lyrics are like the kiss of a lover in a dream, falling between the eyebrows and in the heart......

Zhou An, who had been hanging his head, suddenly moved, he drooped his head, and his body swayed, as if he was drunk.

Some of the examiners immediately frowned dissatisfied, because Zhou An's performance was too far from the scene of the soldiers defending the frontier Jinge Iron Horse in the general impression.

Zhou An didn't seem to remember what his topic was, and after swaying for a few moments, he actually danced. At the same time, he spoke, singing an unknown ditty in a hoarse, low voice.

The examiners were gradually attracted by his peculiar performance, and it was obvious that his dance was improvised, and the movements were random and irregular. Gestures are not so much pleasing as pleasing yourself.

Looking at Zhou An, who sings and dances by himself, people can't help but think, under what kind of mood does a person have to do such a thing?

The ancient melody and the freewheeling dance were performed by Zhou An unhurriedly and produced a wonderful chemical reaction, revealing an endless desolation from him.

Songs are self-composed and sung songs; Dance is a dance that entertains oneself.

A qiē seems to have nothing to do with "Shubian", but it accurately and directly expresses the sadness and homesickness in the heart of a soldier who has been fighting all year round.

Zhou An: This is due to love, and at the same time, the sword is biased.

Some of the examiners appreciated his performance, and of course there were those who felt that he was off topic.

But what is certain is that in terms of acting skills, Zhou An did it to make all the examiners nod. Among them, including sitting in the most inconspicuous corner, the thin middle-aged man who has not said a word since the beginning of the exam.

Zhou An's last move ended his performance, and after a slight pause, he stood up straight and bowed slightly to the teachers: "Teacher, my performance is over." ”

Several examiners sitting opposite him exchanged glances with each other, and the examiner coughed lightly: "Your performance is very good, and the final result will be notified after the exam." ”

"Wait." Zhou An turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped.

The tall and thin middle-aged man looked down at the candidate's information in his hand and asked coldly, "Have you ever been exposed to drama before?" ”

As soon as he asked this question, Zhou An saw several examiners with surprised expressions.

"When I was in college, I participated in the school's drama club."

The middle-aged man sneered and sneered, "Drama club? Then he raised his head, glanced at Zhou An critically, and nodded to himself, "You can go." ”

His arrogant attitude made Zhou An a little unhappy, but he didn't want to make a fuss.