The number of students at Kyoto Film School is not as large as that of other undergraduate classes, and the acting department only admits two classes per academic year, with about 30 students in each class. The director department is even less, with only more than 40 people. Others, such as photography, digital media, etc., are mostly only enrolled in one class per academic year.

Whether it is a star or a director, countless people enter the entertainment industry every year, but it is extremely difficult to get ahead, and even most people can't even solve the problem of food and clothing.

Xie Zhongdong only proposed that Bi Xia stay in school for a few months and make a surprise raid out of this aspect. After all, it does not involve other external factors such as background and opportunities, and it is always right to improve one's own quality first in this industry.

When they walked to the door of the senior class of the directing department, Bi Xia and a big man met each other. said that he was a big man, but in fact, this person was in his twenties, but his face was full of cyan scum, one meter and seven heads, his waist was round and his buttocks were fat, and the horizontal flesh on his face made the word "bearded" jump out of Bi Xia's mind.

If it weren't for the fact that his eyes and face were still a little immature, Bi Xia would almost have called him uncle.

"Third brother, why are you here today?" The person who came seemed to be very familiar with Zhu Jianye, and he came to Zhu Jianye every time. Zhu Jianye also has two sisters at home, and he is the third, so some familiar friends call him the third brother or the third brother.

"I'm looking for you, this is my brother, we used to have a shop, he came back as a soldier and transferred to your class, you have to take care of me." Zhu Jianye is only one year older than this senior, although he is a teaching assistant, he is also a graduate student, so he can often play with the students, and he doesn't talk so much.

"This is Huang Xuyi, this kid is very popular, and he is very close to me." This sentence was addressed to Bi Xia.

"Hello, my name is Bi Xia." Bi Xia really seems to be much more enlightened now, in the past, he looked at the other party at most, and then nodded. Now the corners of his mouth are raised, revealing a sunny smile. Bi Xia was already delicate, but now his facial features look much more handsome after he grows up, and he has more edges and corners in addition to being beautiful, this smile feels like the first ray of sunshine in early spring, melting ice and snow.

Seeing that Zhu Jianye and Huang Xu's heartbeats on the side seemed to have missed a beat.

Huang Xu also exaggerated his movements, pinched his orchid fingers, straightened his chest and hips, and tapped Bi Xia's chest with his index finger, "Hey, hey, I'm lost in mourning." ”

At this time, Bi Xia was shocked, he originally had a wooden temperament and liked to be quiet, so there was basically no expression on his face, and he looked a little stereotypical, although he was much more cheerful now, and he often had a smile on his face. But there are very few things that can make his expression change much.

This Huang Xu is also too beveling, can you imagine a bearded man making the action of a green mansion oiran?

"Will you die if you don't do it?" Zhu Jianye feigned anger.

"You really don't blame me, third brother. This brother is so handsome, do you see his smile just now, my heart beats faster. And listen to his name. 'Your Majesty', it's too domineering. The expression on Huang Xu's face is very rich, there are grievances, shyness, and surprise, and everyone believes that this appearance is a performance.

Bixia touched my nose, and he didn't know how to answer. The name of this thing was obtained by his parents, and his mother said that he came in summer, so he was called Bi Xia. Now that I think about it, he should have been picked up by his mother in the summer.

Thinking of her mother, Bi Xia's eyes were as dark as ink, and her eyes as deep as the sea gradually dimmed, and her face unconsciously showed a touch of sadness.

Zhu Jianye was very keenly aware of the change in Bi Xia's expression, although Bi Xia had never said it, but he had some vague guesses in his heart, this should be related to Bi Xia's family, I remember that after Bi Xia came back from home that year, his mood was not quite right, and then he went directly to join the army.

Tai gently patted Bi Xia on the shoulder and whispered, "Don't think too much, it will always be good." ”

"Xie Lu Xie, squad leader!" Bi Xia cleaned up his mood, nodded lightly, and said.

"Oops, I think I'm saying something wrong?" Huang Xu also heard the conversation between the two, as if he was in trouble, he pretended to be frightened: "Your Majesty, the concubine is wrong, Radisson will pick up the wind at night, and the concubine will make amends to you." After that, he twisted his waist and walked to Bi Xia's side, took his arm, and said to Zhu Jianye on the side: "Third brother, it's decided, now the slave family is going to take Bi Xia away." ”

Bi Xia reached out and touched his nose again, with an embarrassed smile on his face. But he didn't break free, although it was only a short contact, but Huang Xu also gave him a good feeling, although he loved to be funny, but not pretentious, enthusiastic, straightforward.

After three years as a soldier, he still likes to come into contact with straightforward people.

……

Sanlitun is very famous in Kyoto, and there are dozens of embassies or offices of various countries in the vicinity of Sanlitun. These international friends like to listen to some music and drink some wine on weekdays, and they have a strong petty bourgeois atmosphere.

The people of Malaysia quickly realized that this was a huge business opportunity. As a result, over time, countless bars have erected on Sanlitun Street. Slowly, most of the international friends working in Beijing are gathered here, and a large number of young white-collar workers who want to relax are also gathered.

Radisson is a humble bar on Sanlitun Street. The bar is not big or small, there are two floors, the second floor is only a circle along the edge, the middle is hollowed, will not block the light on the first floor, and can let the guests on the second floor see the situation on the first floor, which is very ingenious.

There is a small stage in the middle of the first floor, with a microphone all the time, and there is a small band next to it, and there is also a small band. This is a music bar, in addition to the bar's resident singers, also let customers come up to order songs, which is regarded as a concert friend.

The bar attracts a lot of music lovers, and the atmosphere is not noisy, which also attracts a regular group of customers.

This is one of Huang Xuyi's strongholds, he likes to come here on weekdays, one or with friends, listen to songs, chat, and feel very comfortable.

Entering the bar Bixia also felt quite novel, he had never been to the bar. I used to be too honest and quiet, and when I grew up, I joined the army before I had time to change. So he thought everything was quite new.

"Brother Xia, I respect you when we meet for the first time today." Huang Xu also poured a glass of wine for Bi Xia, picked up the wine glass himself, and said.

"You're welcome, thank you for your hospitality." Bi Xia and Huang Xu also clinked glasses and drank all the beer in the cups.

"Don't be polite when you drink, you should know each other today." Zhu Jianye also signaled to the two and had a drink with them.

"Seriously, I really admire Brother Xia, today I learned that it turned out that it was you who joined the army in our school, this is the first time in our school, I have suffered so hard, Brother Xia is a character everywhere." After speaking, he filled the cup for Bi Xia.

Bi Xia didn't expect Huang Xu to say the same, although he wasn't trying to train himself at the time, there was no need to say these things to them. People value themselves, and they give themselves the wind when they meet for the first time, this face is enough for him, and Bi Xia immediately gave him another glass.

With a good start, and Zhu Jianye in the middle of the adjustment, Bi Xia and Huang Xu also have the heart to make friends with each other, and the three of them get acquainted with each other very quickly.

It is said that friendship between men is established at the wine table, although this is not entirely true, but it is not unreasonable. You must know that drinking in the army is one of the means to maintain friendship, and there is even a saying like this: to see whether the combat effectiveness of the troops is strong, let's go through the wine table.

The bar was filled with customers one after another, and soon it was full of customers. At this time, the resident singer of the bar also took the stage to sing.

This is a young girl, with a little powder, fair skin, curved eyebrows, small but bright eyes, and a faint lipstick on her lips, flashing and somewhat seductive. Dressed in a wide-sleeved sweater with a thick pin net, tight pencil pants and khaki pointed-toe boots, she looks beautiful.

Although the bar stage is small, the band and singers cherish it, and they are attentive and bring their minds to the music.

As soon as the girl spoke, the bar fell silent, and everyone either listened carefully to the song or kept their voices down so as not to disturb others.

Bi Xia and the three of them also quieted down, not knowing how Huang Xu and Huang Xu felt. As soon as Bi Xia opened her mouth, Bi Xia felt that the voice was very familiar.

His left hand was unconsciously raised and put on the table, and his index finger subconsciously tapped on the tabletop, one fast and one slow. After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He finally heard it, this girl's voice was very similar to a female singer named Ahsan in his memory, with a faint hoarseness in her singing, which inadvertently transmitted a sense of loneliness to people's hearts.

It's a pity that the female singer in my memory died young, which is embarrassing.

The girl's voice is very similar to Ahsan, she can control the high and low alto, and the girl's own singing skills are also good, full of breath, and it can be seen that she has some foundation.

After listening for a while, Bi Xia shook his head slightly. The song "Years" she chose is a song by the famous singer Qin Lan, this song describes the passage of time, the sorrows and joys on the road of life, and the song of lamenting life. This song is too emotional, and Qin Lan uses her unique rich voice to interpret this song to the fullest.

Although this girl is good, she can't control this song, and singing this song requires not only skills, but also rich life experience and insights.

Bixia has always believed that every song is a story. All have the moral of the songwriter himself, and singing a song is telling a story. This girl's song sounded a complete failure to Bi Xia.

"Brother Xia, you go up and sing one!" At the end of the song, everyone applauded, and Huang Xu also squeezed his eyebrows at Bi Xia.

"Forget it, forget it" Bi Xia waved his hand, he had tried to be watched by so many people, it made him uncomfortable to think about it.

"Hehe, then I won't force you, I'll sing a song." Huang Xu also ran out of the smoke as soon as he slipped away, and he seemed to like this feeling very much.

Huang Xu also communicated with the band for a while, and then stood on the stage, looking at his expression, he was afraid that he was often on stage, and he didn't feel nervous or uncomfortable at all.

Huang Xu also opened his voice, Bi Xia was stunned, Huang Xuyi's voice was delicate but rich, and it was penetrating, which did not match his bearded appearance. Bi Xia unconsciously touched his nose, is the fat man's lung capacity so high?

Huang Xu also finished the song and came back proudly, seemingly very satisfied with himself. After that, he encouraged Zhu Jianye to go up and show his singing voice. stubborn, Zhu Jianye also sang a song. Later, there were friends from other tables who went up to show it, and it wasn't a competition anyway, everyone was just for fun. If you sing well, the big guys will try their best to cheer up.

"Xiao Xia, you go and sing one, I know your skills, that's quite good, earn a face for my brother today." Seeing that the atmosphere of the bar was good, Zhu Jianye said to Bi Xia.

"Yes, Brother Xia, the third brother said, you have to show our hand!" Huang Xu also instigated again.

"That's good." Bi Xia is not hypocritical, he is just not used to being exposed to such a person, and seeing the enthusiasm of the scene is also a little infectious.

Bi Xia stood up, his steps were sonorous and steady, more than one meter and eight years tall, as tall as a pine and cypress. Because he has just been discharged from the army, the inch on his head is a little messy, but it is more fashionable and looks full of energy.

A motorcycle leather jacket and brown plaid slacks flawlessly set off the slender figure.

Bi Xia has been in the army for the past few years, almost insulated from the outside world, and he has only recently learned about the information in the past few years, and he doesn't know what songs have been popular in recent years. So he can only sing the songs that come with that memory.

After consulting with the band, he took the electric guitar from the band. Because of his songs, others can't accompani him, so he can only do it himself.

Bixia stood in front of the microphone and paused.

At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the bar, Bi Xia's temperament was too prominent, and his dark and deep eyes made people unconsciously want to sink. The smile on the face can always warm people's hearts and arouse the softness in women's hearts.

"Who is this person, so stylish!"

"Yes, what a temperament!"

"Look at your nymphomaniac, you're complaining, aren't you!"

……

"It's a show with no ending, with all the ridiculousness and madness"

As soon as Bi Xia started singing, the people below quieted down, Bi Xia's voice condition was very good, his voice was clear and clean, different from the general gentle voice, his voice was extremely plastic, full of breath, deep bass, high-pitched treble, and stable midrange, which had a lot to do with his cultivation of the Golden Toad Breathing Method in the past few days.

"Filled with sorrow like a child, sleeping quietly on the earth"

"Now I'm a little tired, tired like a wildflower broken by the wind"

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