Chapter 109: A good show, it's already open! (Ask for a commuter pass!) )
Although a group of deans and directors of major faculties complained about Li Youzhi's indiscriminate entry into the exhibition of scientific research achievements, in fact, everyone was not angry.
On the contrary, I thought it was quite interesting.
The first is that the temperament of that "Confucian student" is really eye-catching.
After all, people are visual animals, and they will always give a certain degree of psychological preferential treatment to the factors that cause visual beauty.
Let's take the most realistic example; In the 80s of the last century, two human remains from 3,800 years ago were unearthed in the western part of our country. The one with a good temperament is named "Loulan Beauty", and the other is called "Dry Corpse No. 2...... So, temperament is very important.
The second is the process of sending invitations, and the "Confucian" etiquette is in place, and it does not take up too much time.
Everything is just right.
Playing with the handwritten invitation, I repeatedly looked at the neat and handsome pavilion body on it twice, and a group of leaders and visitors have been full of curiosity by the ingenuity of this drama club.
Outside the College of Agriculture.
Li Youzhi, who came out of the exhibition hall, ripped off the outermost layer of shirt and the scarf on his head.
In fact, he was thinking about two more sentences just now, but when he saw Chen Delu in the crowd looking at him, his eyes were almost drawn, which made his face full of red light and his face flying, and he felt that it was unnecessary for him to say more.
He believes that Dean Chen will not let go of such an opportunity to show his face to the Film and Television Academy!
Carrying his clothes and humming a little tune all the way, Li Youzhi returned to the activity room of the Tongchen Society.
When he entered the door, he saw that Chen Shuting was already waiting in the activity room.
"Yo, Teacher Chen, come so early. Didn't the concert hall say that the classical ensemble of the Conservatory of Music would be the first to take place in the afternoon, and we would be ready to perform at five o'clock? ”
Hanging up the clothes in his hand, Li Youzhi said hello.
“……”
Seeing that Li Youzhi was like someone who was fine, Chen Shuting rolled her eyes angrily and raised the phone in her hand.
"Just now, the dean sent me eight WeChat messages in a row, saying that the president, more than a dozen department leaders, and the research and exchange team from other schools will come over at night, and let me come over and take you to prepare in advance to ensure that nothing goes wrong."
"Hah!"
Hearing this, Li Youzhi directly laughed.
Look at it, you see, sure enough, this is the right way to open a solicitation!
It's a low death story to hand out flyers or something.
It's like a green building;
If you want guests to enter the door and let the sisters go to the street to solicit customers, it is better to get an Oiran and sit on the second floor with a small fan in a costume. Seeing that there are target customers coming and going, he directly handed over a condensed look, and he was still itching?
Oh, man—they all eat this set!
Seeing Li Youzhi wearing a white undershirt in ancient costumes, with a wig on his head, standing there silly like a death row prisoner who was about to go to the noon gate, Chen Shuting angrily slammed his fingers directly.
"Didn't you just do something? The dean's tone just now wanted me to live and die, I lived if the drama performance was successful, and I was like I was killed if the performance was smashed! ”
Facing Chen Shuting's resentful gaze, Li Youzhi smiled.
"Don't worry, Sister Ting, this wave is done, your title is stable!"
"What about messing up?"
"If the heart is in a dream, it's a big deal to start all over again. Sister Ting, you have to believe in yourself! ”
Suck ~ Suck Suck Suck Suck ~
Taking a breath hard, Chen Shuting's eyes turned into an O-shape when she looked at Li Youzhi, and then swept towards Tu Susu, Liu Meng and Zhou Yuan who were trembling in the activity room.
Iniquity...... Why did I get dizzy and withdraw the email that resigned from the instructor of the drama club!
At this moment, Chen Shuting is in despair.
Looking at Li Youzhi's meaningful smile, she took a deep breath again and turned her back.
When she turned again, her gaze softened, and the corners of her mouth showed an affectionate and kind smile.
Even the tone is unprecedentedly soft and glutinous.
"Why don't we rehearse again while we still have time? Grinding the gun ...... in battle"
Running out of energy?
Li Youzhi pursed his lips.
It's like who here hasn't taken the college entrance examination, just a few hours of surprise study the night before, how many points can it rise?
He knows the acting skills of the members of the Tongchen Club, and after eleven days of rehearsals, the emotional and physical parts of the lines are already in place.
For a stage drama, this is enough. Rehearsing again doesn't make much sense.
"Hungry, go to the cafeteria!"
Ignoring Chen Shuting's re-angry O-shaped eyes, Li Youzhi took off the clothes on his body and changed into casual clothes, and then ran to the cafeteria with Tu Susu and Liu Meng and others who were snickering on the side.
The three armies did not move, and the grain and grass went first.
It doesn't matter if he is flooded or the years are quiet, eat a full meal first!
……
The performance is about to be performed, and Li Youzhi, who is not short of money in his pocket, directly invited all the students who participated in the performance to have a good meal in the fourth canteen.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the performance army of Tongchen Society officially took over the concert hall.
Compared to the auditorium where the Burning Wah Society performs, the scale of the concert hall is actually smaller.
However, because of the semi-circular layout and echo area setting, if you squeeze it here, it will be no problem to pretend to be a thousand 800 audience.
This drama performance can be said to have used all the resources that Li Youzhi can mobilize.
The stage lighting props were led by the students of the Department of Communication, and more than 30 stage art team leaders were arranged. Based on the huge electronic screen in the concert hall, Li Youzhi and Zhuang Hongbin on the other side of the school stage used PS to create a complete set of stage scenery.
The background music was to ask the students of the Conservatory of Music to come and help.
After all the work was done and all the preparations were completed, it was already more than six o'clock in the afternoon.
Here, Li Youzhi and the others had just changed their clothes and put on makeup, and over there, Chen Shuting strode into the backstage and slapped her face vigorously.
"The audience was already in and the show started in five minutes. Don't be nervous for a while, just follow our rehearsal! Listen to my scheduling, play normally, you're all right! ”
"Got it, teacher!"
When it came to the performance, Chen Shuting no longer talked about technical problems, and calmed down the mentality of many students who were on the stage for the first time.
Seeing Chen Shuting follow the scene and arrange all the actors quickly and skillfully, Li Youzhi silently lifted the curtain backstage and leaned out to look at the audience.
Boy!
Seeing the battle outside, Li Youzhi's mouth grinned directly to the root of his ears.
I saw that in the first two rows of the audience, the school leaders, alumni and guests from other schools who had sent out invitations in the morning were already seated.
As the host, Chen Delu was sitting next to Principal Huo Renhong and introducing something sideways, causing Principal Huo to nod again and again.
And behind the leaders and guests, the auditorium, which could only accommodate 500 people, was already overcrowded!
Many of the audience members could only go to the echo areas on both sides of the concert hall and sit on the floor, talking with great interest and waiting for the play to begin.
Boom.
As the lights dimmed, the noise of the scene came to an abrupt end.
The curtain in front of the stage slowly fell, and the teacher in charge of the concert hall wore a shiny evening dress and held a microphone on the stage.
"Good evening, leaders, guests, students, friends outside the university. Welcome to participate in the campus culture week organized by our school for the 50th anniversary celebration, and the next program is a drama work written and directed and performed by the Tongchen Drama Club of the School of Film and Television of the university, "China in the Classics - Heavenly Creations". The drama is about to start, please turn your mobile phone to silent and keep the scene quiet so as not to disturb the actors' performance. Thank you for your cooperation and have a great evening. ”
After bowing to everyone in the audience, all the basic lights of the audience were also extinguished.
The auditorium fell completely silent, and even the few coughs that rang out from time to time were quickly suppressed.
In the silence where the pin fell could be heard, the curtain on the right side of the stage slowly pulled up.
Smack.
With the soft sound of the lamp switch, the light was given to a girl in a pure white dress on the stage.
She sat on a quiet desk on the right side of the stage, her smooth arms and side face glowing white in the light.
At this time, she was looking at an ancient book very seriously.
Noticing that the curtain was open, she gently put down the scroll in her hand and looked at the stage.
"In 1961, in the experimental field of Anjiang Agricultural School in Hunan, Yuan Longping, a 31-year-old agricultural school teacher, found a strange rice plant in the field."
As she pronounced words clearly, like the sound of a pearl falling on a jade plate, the curtain on the left side of the stage slowly opened.
"Come on, come on, look at this ear of rice!"
"The ears are large, the grains are full, and each ear is eight inches long! More than a dozen ears of rice drooped downward, ha, like a waterfall! I counted, and there were two hundred and thirty seeds in the ears alone! ”
"The current yield of high-yield rice is only five or six hundred catties per mu, and if every rice plant is like this, the yield can be doubled!"
"That's a thousand catties per mu!"
"Yes, a thousand pounds. In that case, my dream of enjoying the cool air under Hexia has fulfilled the first step. ”
"Hexia has a cool dream?"
"Yes, I dreamed that the rice in our test field grew as tall as sorghum, the ears as long as a broom, and the seeds as big as peanuts! Everyone can cool off under the ears of rice. ”
"If this dream can really be realized, then we will have no shortage of rice in China! No, not only the whole of China, but the whole world is not short of rice to eat! ”
"Haha, let's use this naturally hybrid rice to make rice seeds next year, and strive to realize this dream as soon as possible!"
"Teacher Yuan, isn't rice heterosis not available?"
"Of course, heterosis is a common phenomenon in nature. As early as 1637, in the Ming Dynasty of China, it was recorded how the sericulture industry used heterosis. We need to explore the use of heterosis in rice, a self-pollinating crop. I believe that as long as we find the right way, the dream of enjoying the cool will definitely become a reality! ”
The lights on the left side of the stage gradually dimmed with the unwavering tone of Yuan Longping's actors.
The light was given to the girl holding the scroll again, and she Shi Shiran got up from behind the desk, walked to the front of the stage, and gently lifted the scroll in her hand.
Yuan Longping began the research of hybrid rice, and was later called the father of hybrid rice. The "Heavenly Creations" mentioned by Mr. Yuan Longping has been published more than 380 years ago. The author is a scholar of the Ming Dynasty, and his name is Song Yingxing. Today, we will take the express train of time, go back to the era of Song Yingxing, and see the process of writing this comprehensive book covering agriculture, science, and handicraft production. ”
With Tu Susu's clear and neat opening, the lights on the stage dimmed again.
The huge LED screen in the background slowly lit up, and the light and shadow effects of the time tunnel were presented in front of all the audience.
With the heavenly book in hand, Tu Susu walked to the tunnel.
At the same time, a few large characters splashed with ink slowly appeared on the screen.
China in the classics - heavenly creations.
On the other side, the auditorium of the Agricultural University.
"Thank you for your support, the following is by the Zhuohua Club of the School of Film and Television of our university, to bring you the classic drama "Thunderstorm", everyone applauds!"
As the host opened, the lights went out.
The curtain slowly opened, Huang Ming, who played Gui and Sifeng, and Xu Xueli appeared on the stage.
However, when the two stood on the stage and were about to show their brewing emotions through body language and lines, they were directly scared into screaming!
"Yikes!"
"Ahh
Saw......
In the dark auditorium, the miserable white faces reflected by mobile phones were neatly arranged in the full audience.
The scene was like a tomb with LEDs.
It's so weird!
PS: Today, I will finish this whole plot and ask for a monthly ticket.
(End of chapter)