We come from all over the world and come together for the dream of being actors.

As soon as Hu Jun returned to the dormitory today, he had dinner with the future actors of the class, just after the New Year, his hair was smeared, the flies were unstable, and he was dressed like a dog whistle.

"Xunzi, what's the smell in the dormitory?" He sniffled, but immediately gagged his nose in disgust.

"What else can it smell like, the old taste ......" Jiang Xun took off his socks and hung them on the head of the bed while buttoning his feet.

"Put it away." Hu Jun blocked his nose and looked disgusted, "Wait for the children and classmates to come," he leaned over but immediately jumped three feet away, "Xunzi, you have bad breath!" ”

Of course bad breath, you don't brush your teeth for a month to try!

The villagers in the northwest don't brush their teeth all year round, and when they speak, they show a mouthful of big yellow teeth, Jiang Xun spit a mouthful of spit on the ground, provoking Hu Jun to point at him, and slammed the door in disgust.

The female classmates came soon, and the dormitory was cleaned up, so at least there was a place to put their feet.

But even so, the female classmates still couldn't bear it, "Your dormitory is really delicious...... Can I open the window? Gong Lijun fanned her nose with her hand and opened the window, and a cold wind came outside, and the air was immediately fresh.

"It's all the taste of Jiang Xun...... This is still open for a while, knowing that you are coming, we also have to prepare for it, don't you......" He Bing smiled flatteringly, but nodded at Jiang Xun's head with disgust.

Jiang Xun's smooth hair is now frizzy, and there is still the smell of laundry detergent on his head.

Now, Jiang Xun insists on washing his hair with laundry detergent, which makes his hair look more frizzy, and he looks like a man from the Northwest.

The female and male classmates all took out the specialties of their hometowns, and the small pot on the alcohol stove was happily cooking instant noodles, Jiang Xun took the enamel jar, picked two chopsticks and noodles, and squatted on the ground to eat them......

"Don't look at him, eating at my house is also this virtue," He Bing smiled and nodded at him with chopsticks, "Hey, I said Xunzi, you experience life like this, it seems that we don't learn and don't know how to ......" He smiled wickedly, Jiang Xun sighed in his heart, he knew that if He Bing showed this appearance, it would definitely be no good thing.

"I'm announcing one thing...... Say something funny......" He Bing knocked on the rice basin with chopsticks, knocking Jiang Xun's heart, "He widow, no, the branch secretary-"

"Do you know it's called a branch secretary? It's useless to call the branch secretary......" He Bing's face was selfless, and seeing that Jiang Xun came up to gag him, he motioned to Wang Ban and Han Qing to hug Jiang Xun.

"Me, I heard that Xunzi was ...... by a group of women in the northwest" Seeing everyone's wide-eyed appearance, He Bing was even happier, "I was stripped of my pants by a group of women!" ”

Ahh

"Real Fake ......"

"I'm lost—"

Li Hongtao, Han Qing and others looked at him pitifully, but He Bing still didn't let him go, "Oh, this is really embarrassing to throw home......"

The female classmate stopped talking, and Hu Jun slapped the table, "Look at you like this, jealousy, they are jealous, they are thinking, why can't you catch up with such a good thing......"

Wow –

As soon as his voice fell, he immediately ushered in a fist from a female classmate.

"Do you still have a little concept of right and wrong," Jiang Xun said unashamedly, "I am dedicating my life to art......

Cut –

This time, even the female classmates couldn't stand it.

"It's good for art," He Bing stood beside Jiang Xun, and the two of them seemed to be talking about cross talk, "You are now the dean's celebrity, a disciple...... What's so good to hold on to you beforehand......"

Xu Fan didn't want to continue on this topic, she asked about Jiang Xun's drama, "Xunzi, how is the rehearsal?" ”

"There's a stick here...... Jiang Xun pointed to his chest.

Stick?

The male classmate smirked.

"A bunch of hooligans," Jiang Xun made a disdainful gesture, and he pointed to his chest again.

"Oh, this is called being confident, do you understand......" He Bing reacted immediately, he hated iron and pointed at the classmates, "Little comrades, this semester to strengthen cultural cultivation, I, the branch secretary, this year to focus on study......"

"Go, you still blame ...... culture" Jiang Xun said in the tone of the Shaanxi people, and then took out an apple himself, rubbed it with his hand and handed it to He Bing.

He Bing looked flattered, "Oh, what did I say, Brother Xunzi is on the road, and they all know how to give gifts to the branch secretary...... Click-" He took a hard bite.

Hu Jun suddenly laughed, laughing so much that the second monk He Bingzhang was confused, and after watching him finish eating more than half of the apple, he said slowly, "He widow, this apple ...... Well, just now Xunzi clasped his feet with his hands......"

Wow –

There was laughter in the dormitory, and Jiang Shan lay on Chen Xiaoyi's body, laughing out of tears.

He Bing was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Xun running out of the dormitory, "Xunzi, I'm ......not done with you."

……

Spring is revealed in laughter, and a new year has begun.

Teacher Zhu Tong announced in the second class that at the beginning of the new year, guests from the All-Union Film University of Russia will visit the school today.

The Soviets are coming?

Everyone was stunned.

Spring River Plumbing, Duck Prophet, Art and Sports are often a rhythm and precursor......

In the rehearsal room, Jiang Xun wore a boat-shaped hat folded from newspaper, held a mop, and was carefully cleaning every corner.

You have to work like you have to work, and I don't know where to get a few blue placket coats, Chen Wei also handed Jiang Xun one, and the two of them put on a white hat like a doctor.

The floor has to be wiped, the glass has to be wiped, and the props have to be wiped,...... The three of them were busy like something.

"Jiang Xun, your current lines are very emotional, how did you do it, I heard that you have been practicing recitation......" Gong Li looked at this little junior brother, after the year, she met with Zhang Yimou, and Zhang Yimou also mentioned this young man, "I heard that you participated in your Spring Festival Gala in Qindao?" ”

"I don't practice recitation now, I practice cross talk." Jiang Xun was very calm.

Gong Li almost choked on these words.

Some people are obviously working hard behind their backs, but on the surface, they say that they only care about playing, and it seems that all the results are easy and cheap.

She glanced at Chen Wei, Chen Wei knew that this young man was good-looking, but he just couldn't get used to his virtue of pretending to be forced, and he couldn't get used to it when he wore a robe and coat on campus.

"Jiang Xun, you really have the ability, you just have a line with us, if you lose the treat, don't say that we are senior sisters and bully you!"

Match lines?

Jiang Xun was afraid of this, he took off the boat-shaped hat, solemnly put it on his head again, and pretended to tidy up the blue placket, "Okay, lines, you can pick ...... them."

"Death is terrible. A life of shame is worse than death. Gong Li smiled and opened his mouth to come out, this is the line in "One Report and One Report".

"Whoever pierces my heart with flattery is doubly damaging to me." Jiang Xun did not show weakness, and immediately returned it with "Richard II".

"The power of time is: to end the wars of the emperors; Bring the truth to the light and expose the false lies. Gong Lima sacrificed the lines in "The Humiliation of Lucres".

"We tend to enjoy something without paying any attention to its benefits; When we lose it, we exaggerate its value and discover the advantages that we can't see when it's still in our hands. Jiang Xun can only deal with the lines in "Much Ado About Nothing".

"We have to go through many long days, many long nights, and we have to patiently endure the trials that fate has given us." Gong Li's lines are really proficient.

"Now I just believe, first of all I am a human being, a person like you - at least I want to learn to be a human being. From now on, I can't just believe what most people say, and I can't just believe what books say. I have to think about everything with my own brain and figure it out. Ibsen's "A Doll's House", Jiang Xun likes this paragraph the most.

……

Oh, Chen Wei suddenly discovered that although he was only a sophomore, Jiang Xun had no less drama in his mind than his senior sister in his senior year.

"Then let's have a longer monologue...... but this aroused Gong Li's competitive spirit even more.

"That's not good," Chen Wei, who watched the excitement, was afraid that the excitement was not big enough, "You can't delay your work when you say your lines, and you ...... your lines while working."

While working and saying lines, while doing physical labor, the lines in the mouth can not be stopped, which tests physical strength, but also tests the basic skills of the lines, but whenever the breath is uneven, the taste of the lines changes.

……

While the three of them were playing this line game, on campus, Dean Xu Xiaozhong was smiling and accompanying the guests from the Soviet Union to visit the Chinese opera.

"Over there is our rehearsal hall," Entering the building, Dean Xu Xiaozhong pointed to the third floor, "We have a few plays, which are scheduled to be staged at the end of April, and we are now rehearsing ......."

This play has not yet reached the stage of rehearsals, and he has no bottom in his heart, and things that have no bottom are not enough to show to outsiders, let alone to the Soviets

He looked at the young man who acted as a translator next to him, his name was Li Xinchao, he went to the Soviet Union to study in the Soviet Union from Chinese opera in his sophomore year, and now he is returning to China to act as a translator temporarily.

Back then, he was also a talent, a scholar, and a man of the year on the campus of Chinese opera!

Oh, some of the Soviet guests shook their heads, some laughed, and some were dismissive.

Chinese theatre is deeply influenced by the Stanley system, and as the most prestigious theatre school in China, they had expectations before they came.

Of course, the level needs to be tested on the stage, but now it seems that this school does not dare to show the results of their teaching.

The leader of Meyertangov spread his hands and was about to turn to leave, when he suddenly heard the sound of lines coming from upstairs.

"No matter how many reasons you come up with to prove this love, others will not believe it, and this is an axiom.

And what else do you say to us, love and the future? What do these new terms mean? Look at your sordid past! What man would call you his wife? What child wants to call you his mother......"

Li Xinchao hurriedly translated, this is a line from the drama Lady of the Camellias.

Meyertangov looked at Xu Xiaozhong, Xu Xiaozhong sighed, this is a normal line practice for students, this can be seen and listened to.

However, listening to the lines, the breath is a little out of tune......

"To live or to perish, this is a question worth considering; Which of these two acts is more noble, silently enduring the tyrannical poisonous arrows of fate, or standing up against the boundless suffering of the world, and sweeping them away through struggle? ……”

Li Xinchao had just uttered the word Hamlet in Russian, and Meyertangoff had already understood that this was the most classic monologue.

Regardless of whether it is Chinese or foreign, there is no one who does not know this line, but it is not a simple thing to say this line well.

Some people can read the words on the script, some people can pick up the words one by one from the script, and some people can paint the standing words with a layer of golden light!

Now, Meyertangov's gaze upstairs is rendered by golden light!

This line, whether in terms of voice, emotion, rhythm, and feelings, is very unusual!

Although the language of China and foreign countries is different, the heart of art is the same!

The door was pushed open.

The Soviets craned their necks and looked in, wondering what kind of person this was who could pronounce such high-level lines

However, they didn't see the teacher, they didn't see the students, they only saw three people in blue coats, cleaning.

Oh, the man who was reading Hamlet was holding a mop and wiping the floor hard.

The Soviets looked at each other, the man in a ship-shaped hat folded from old newspapers, with dirty gloves and a dirty face, who pushed open the window and spat out

Worker!

Cleaners!

Meyertangov immediately defined the person in front of him.

However, his eyes trembled brightly, and a large stream of fluent Russian accompanied by excited gestures hit Dean Xu Xiaozhong.

"Dean Xu, you cleaners here can read the lines so well, like a singer in an opera, like a performer on the stage......

Oh, yes? Dean Xu Xiaozhong narrowed his eyes.

How did he not know that there were such cleaners in the hospital!

"Dean Xu, any cleaner here has such a high artistic standard, I want to see your real drama." Another Soviet, taking off his hat from his head, solemnly held it in his hands, and solemnly made his own request.

The Soviets all looked at Xu Xiaozhong, the drama of the Chinese, the drama school of the Chinese, their level, is it underestimated?

Could it be that they studied under Stanislavsky, but the artistic atmosphere transcended Stanislavsky's home country?

"Dean Xu, I want to watch your drama, the Mulberry Ping Chronicle you mentioned." Meyertangov gestured with both hands, "If you can, can you do it today?" ”