In the Chinese opera auditorium, almost everyone held their breath.

Gong Li, Jin Lili, Chen Wei...... Zhang Yibai, Diao Yinan, Meng Jinghui...... Hu Jun, Jiang Shan......

Jiang Wenli, Xu Qing, and Wang Quanan from Nortel......

The students in the audience, including Jiang Xun and He Bing, who were still standing on the stage at this time.

Everyone knows that this sketch is good, but the judges have the final say on how good it is.

Su Min, who was sitting on the judges' seat, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea gently, the score, he naturally did not shy away from his relatives, and gave 9.6 points, He Bing's performance was not as good as usual, he was still nervous, and his lines and stage sense were not as good as Jiang Xun, which had to be realistic.

"I don't feel as good as Gong Li's sketch ......" At the door of the auditorium, Nortel's Liu Yijun finally squeezed into a crack, and Zhang Xiaotong's head was inserted through the crack, oh, this Nortel classmate later changed his name and was called Zhang Jiayi.

"I feel very good, the book is better than that, the conflict is strong enough, and the acting is ......good," Zhang Xiaotong commented seriously.

Before he could finish the evaluation, he reported the score on stage, "The final score of the protagonist and supporting role of the sketch is 9.42 points." ”

The host was the first to applaud, and a male classmate whistled, and the teacher at the scene immediately turned his face.

9.42 points?

The score is higher than Gong Li, although it is so a few points and a few points, but it is really higher than Gong Li's sketch!

"Xunzi, I'm not dreaming......" He Bing walked towards the stage with a dreamy face, but was immediately returned by Jiang Xun, "The curtain hasn't come down yet." ”

Ha-whoa-

There was another burst of laughter in the audience, and the students thought it was arranged in advance, but then there was a thunderous applause.

He Bing didn't know how he got off the stage, he just felt that his two legs didn't obey the call, and when he got off the stage, he didn't even take off his makeup, just waiting for the game to finish and see which sketch could score higher than theirs.

Jiang Xun didn't accompany him anymore, he squeezed through the crowd, but the crowd was crowded, and he couldn't pass through at all.

When he squeezed into the middle, he caught a glimpse of Gong Li, Gong Li smiled and waved at him, and he also responded with a smile, yes, it has been almost a year and a half since he entered the Chinese opera, and this is the first time he has greeted Gong Li.

And it was Gong Li who took the initiative to greet him.

"Hey, classmate......" When he squeezed to the side of the door, Zhang Xiaotong from Nortel greeted him with a smile, "Your book is really good, and your acting is good." ”

Yes, these unconvinced senior brothers can say such things, which makes Xu Qing, who is standing not far away, quite surprised, she looked at Jiang Xun, Jiang Xun was also happy, "That's the senior brother and sister agreed." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Xu Qing and left directly.

Just this glance, Xu Qing felt a few beats in her heart, shouldn't handsome be a visual word at all, but a sensory word?

This kind of thing is good-looking, and it's all acted?

"This person is very arrogant...... Liu Yijun saw that Jiang Xun said a word and left, and immediately became unhappy, "Let's make a bet...... He can't get the first place in this sketch. ”

"After the performance, I'm too tired, I haven't passed the exam, it's like prostration...... after the exam," Zhang Xiaotong smiled and defended Jiang Xun.

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The game is over.

He Bing has been staying at the scene like this, and Sister Wu Yu's sketch husband and wife talk at night is not bad.

The plot of the sketch is very simple, about a couple who quarrel at night due to verbal discord, the quarrel escalates, and finally there is a big fight, but fortunately, the sudden power outage brings the war to an abrupt end.

The conversation between the couple also softened with the night, but as soon as the call came, all the tenderness was gone, and life returned to the way it was!

Other sketches, He Bing looked average, but now, he was nervous again, watching the teachers nervously ranking up, watching the list finally report to the judges, watching the judges' tables move onto the stage, and watching Dean Xu Xiaozhong stand up.

"Xunzi...... How did you come back? Where can I not drink water? He Bing trembled excitedly, so far, their sketches have the highest scores, there is no tie, and there are no double yolk eggs.

Well, Jiang Xun agreed, he looked at the stage, Dean Xu Xiaozhong on the stage had already stood up, he briefly summarized the competition, and then began to read out the list of winners.

"The screenwriter who won the first prize in this Chinese opera sketch competition is the protagonist and supporting role of the sketch......

The first prize won in this Chinese opera sketch contest is selling crabs, the protagonist and supporting role......

The first prize of the director of this Chinese opera sketch competition is the protagonist and supporting role, husband and wife night talk ......! ”

Wow –

The students in the audience listened nervously to Dean Xu's announcement, and the protagonist and supporting role won the three first prizes for screenwriter, actor and director!

"To sum up, the first prize of the first sketch competition of Chinese opera is ......" Dean Xu Xiaozhong did not hesitate, "The protagonist and supporting role of the sketch, let's congratulate the winning works and ask the winners to come to the stage to receive the award!" ”

Wow –

The applause almost turned the Chinese opera auditorium upside down, Jiang Xun pulled He Bing, who looked cramped, onto the stage, and received the red certificate and personal award certificate from Dean Xu Xiaozhong......

Dean Xu Xiaozhong warmly shook hands with them, and the applause from the audience was even more enthusiastic!

"Xunzi, I feel like I'm just living a personal life today......" In the thunderous applause, He Bing's tears almost fell.

When the two of them bowed and walked to the side of the stage, he couldn't help but cry, but as soon as the tears fell, he couldn't hold back the words.

At the beginning, he wanted to apply for Nortel after graduating from high school, but when he heard that the school had high requirements for appearance and had no confidence in his appearance, he resolutely changed his goal and applied for the Central Academy of Drama.

Because he heard that Chinese opera doesn't look at appearance, he hid it from his family and asked his aunt for five yuan. He skipped class and pedaled his bicycle to fill out the form.

"But I didn't think about it, I saw you as the first person who came in, a tall man of more than one meter and eight, handsome and eye-catching, I think this is a cream boy, doesn't Chinese opera not require an image?

Guess what, when I went out, when Dangdang, another Jia Hongsheng came in, handsome, my heart was cold for most of the time, go out, it's okay not to look at it, the left hand is the campus, facing two beauties on the left and right, Wu Yujuan on the right, Gong Li on the left, my heart is cold......"

After entering the university, He Bing found out that he was admitted to Chinese opera, but on this campus where handsome guys and beauties are like clouds, he couldn't see hope in an instant, because he really looked mediocre and really didn't have anything outstanding in appearance, which was really a blow to the showbiz with good looks.

"Later, four sketches a week, I really want to drop out of school......" He wiped his tears, but opened his arms, "Brother, my brother has regained some confidence, this time, really, thank you......"

Jiang Xun didn't speak, he just hugged He Bing tightly......

A big man held a big red certificate and a certificate of award, crying into tears, after the award, the courtyard wanted to take pictures of the two of them, He Bing's nose was still red.

"And Teacher Su Min......" Jiang Xun pulled Su Min who was smiling on the side, "Come together, big guys......"

Hu Jun, Jiang Shan, Li Hongtao, Xu Wei, Chen Xiaoyi...... They all ran over, and everyone happily struck various poses, exaggerated, edgy, and bold...... Just to release the joy in my heart and vent the excitement in my heart......

The champion of the first sketch contest of Chinese opera was won by a sophomore!

Dean Xu Xiaozhong also looked at this side from a distance, he already knew that this sketch Jiang Xun had been written for one night, and it had been lined up for less than a week!

There is really no shortage of students in Chinese opera, there is a shortage of such students.

"What kind of student do you mean?" Wang Zhiwen, who was on the side, heard Xu Xiaozhong muttering to himself, and asked with a smile.

"Of course a good student!" Xu Xiaozhong replied without thinking.

Screenwriter, director, acting, everything is excellent, such a student has not met in Chinese opera for ten years!

There are many students, but there is only one Jiang Xun!

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"Eggplant—"

All the teachers and classmates in Class 87, the teachers, Jiang Xun, and He Bing stood in front, and the students stood in the back, "click", and a family photo was frozen......

In the camera, Su Min was kind, Jiang Xun was serious, He Bing was at a loss, Hu Jun held two fingers, Wang Ban was serious and a little uneasy, and Han Qing smiled like a good child......

Photographs are slices of history and time, and they give material evidence to the time of nothingness.

A day later, Jiang Xun took a closer look at the photos and the people in the wind, as well as the shadows of the swaying trees......

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