If there is a genius basic law in the world, the first requirement in it must be to be easy to use.

In just one noon, Li Xinchao has become proficient in all the lines of the yang madman Li Fulin.

Xu Xiaozhong was not surprised, and Chen Zidu and Teacher Zhu Tong were not surprised, everyone has seen a lot of such miracles that happened to him when Li Xinchao was in the Chinese opera.

"Wow-"

On the stage, when Li Xinchao stepped back into this familiar square inch,

There was a sudden uproar in the auditorium.

A buzz suddenly surged like a tide, and everyone, who knew and didn't know, was looking at the legend of this Chinese opera student with warm eyes!

Once, he was an idol in the hearts of many people, but the rivers and lakes were too big and the road was too far, so he could only be famous and had no chance to meet.

Now, the legendary sword boy has returned to the stage of Chinese opera, the stage after a five-year absence!

Dean Xu Xiaozhong nodded gently, and Teacher Chen Zidu signaled that Li Xinchao could start.

The temporary partner for him is still Gong Li, who still plays the role of a young girl.

"Fulin, what are you doing when you take me to your house?" Gong Li stared at Li Xinchao's eyes with an eager expression.

Li Xinchao was silent, his face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he was happy but not happy, and as if he was remembering but not remembering...... Heaven and earth seemed to be chaos for him!

"Fulin, you don't want to be aunted, you don't want to be tired?" Gong Li said softly, he subconsciously wanted to take Li Xinchao's head into his arms and his chest.

Li Xinchao suddenly shouted nervously, "I want my mother-in-law...... Hey, we're going to be tired......"

He had a strange smile on his face, his limbs trembling profusely, and his tone was very strange.

The audience was silent, Xu Xiaozhong and Meyertangov were watching his performance, this is only one noon effort, he can play Li Fulin superbly!

Jiang Xun behind the scenes also saw it clearly, Li Xinchao's eyes couldn't tell whether it was naïve or desired, or both, all in these fanatical eyes, turned into lightning and lit up the entire stage!

Wow –

When Li Xinchao bowed and prepared to step down, the Chinese opera students woke up as if from a dream, they applauded desperately, and some even whistled!

He Bing applauded and sighed, "This Li Xinchao, isn't it not for Xunzi to live......"

Xu Fan didn't speak, since entering the Chinese opera, it was the first time she had seen such a shocking performance, no, it was the most shocking performance, there was no one!

"You ......" Jiang Shan suddenly made a disdainful gesture at He Bing, "He, even if he is a genius, may be defeated......"

Oh, who will beat the genius?

Of course, the one who defeats the genius is still the genius!

Oh, and maybe a madman, a madman-like genius!

When Jiang Xun appeared on the stage, there was still a low noise in the auditorium, and of course, the female classmate's voice was the loudest.

How did the most fashionable and handsome young man in Chinese opera become like this?

He hunched his waist slightly, but he stretched his neck, his black hair was also messy, and he picked a dung basket on the shovel, and looked around with his head down as he walked......

"Is this looking for feces somewhere?" He Bing laughed quietly, but met Jiang Shan's awl-like gaze.

Gong Li threw herself into Jiang Xun's arms excitedly and cried excitedly.

For her own destiny, but also for her husband.

Jiang Xun, a yang madman, was surprisingly quiet at the moment, allowing Gong Li to snuggle in his arms and touch him affectionately, perhaps, he remembered the dream he had imagined in his childhood, that distant and beautiful dream......

"My brother went to Ganzhou at eighteen and brought back an aunt named Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu is sixteen this year, and she is the head ...... in a good appearance."

Oh, this is a Xintian tour in northern Shaanxi.

Dean Xu Xiaozhong nodded lightly, well, the young man did not go to northern Shaanxi in vain, and he had a good experience of this life.

Li Xinchao was very surprised, this song is really authentic, just like the people of Shaanxi sing!

Art has no borders, and Meyertangov asked in a whisper, and Li Xinchao could only explain to him, what is Northern Shaanxi and what is Xintianyou......

But this is a drama, not a song, what's the use of just singing, it depends on his performance.

Li Xinchao's posture is not bad, and he is also very much like a peasant......

Oh, Jiang Xun on the stage suddenly sat up straight, his hand was circled into a cylinder, and along this cylinder, he looked at Gong Li.

"Fulin, what are you looking at......" Gong Li was startled, but still added a line that was not in the script.

Jiang Xun didn't speak, as if there was a single telescope in front of him, he slowly turned his head, looked all over the room, looked at Gong Li, looked at farm tools, looked at kerosene lamps......

The kerosene lamp lit up, and Mayertangov's eyes lit up.

This action is so right! That's right, it's so right......

As if he had discovered a secret to share, he looked at Xu Xiaozhong on the side, Xu Xiaozhong's face was also very excited, how did he figure out this action?

The madman's world must be dark, so he wants to see a little light from this small tube!

The world of a madman must be all light, so he must see a little bit of darkness from this small tube!

How to act, how to do it!

How to explain how to make sense!

Dean Xu Xiaozhong didn't expect Jiang Xun's too good performance, after all, there was no rehearsal, as long as he performed Li Fulin's madness.

That's enough!

However, surprisingly, Jiang Xun accurately caught the most suitable move.

There was no superfluous expression on his face, only a strange smile that was constantly changing from yin to yang to the corner of his mouth.

"Fulin, let's have a baby, shall we?" Gong Li looked up from Jiang Xun's chest with a look of longing.

Jiang Xun didn't look at him, but suddenly pushed Gong Li aside.

Gong Li was taken aback, this is an action that is not in the script! It's not this plot......

However, Jiang Xun didn't move, he took off his padded jacket, and suddenly smiled, only to see him pinching something with both hands......

"What is this?" Mayertangov didn't understand, and Li Xinchao had no choice but to explain that this was a small insect that grew without hygiene.

When there are such insects on domestic clothes, they cannot be caught, and the clothes can only be boiled in a pot to eliminate these insects.

Catching lice? Interesting? He couldn't help but feel a little disdainful, he didn't use such gestures for a long time, he thought it was outdated.

If Soviet drama is produced in factories, domestic drama can only be called small workshop production.

The drama they put out, compared to that of the Soviets, was like a sweet potato that had just been dug out of the ground.

Jiang Xun on the stage was still pinching lice, and Gong Li leaned over again, with fear and hope.

But Jiang Xun didn't look at her.

At this time, in Li Fulin's world, lice were more popular than women.

He looked at the light, pinched the lice with two fingers, and put the lice in his mouth, gurgling, and eating sweetly.

Wow –

There was a slight movement in the audience, and goosebumps appeared on many students' bodies.

He Bing subconsciously pinched his body, he always felt uncomfortable, Xunzi went to northern Shaanxi, he wouldn't bring the lice back, right?

Hu Jun also began to look for it, this is like an infection, and a dormitory buddy is now uncomfortable.

"Stinky and exquisite." Jiang Shan scolded with a smile, oh, subconsciously, she also thought that Jiang Xun really had lice on her body, and she brought it back to the Chinese opera.

Dean Xu Xiaozhong didn't feel an itch on his body, he was itchy in his heart.

Is this fashionable and handsome young man possessed by Li Fulin?

This kind of possession-style acting made him forget the Soviets beside him, and turned his head to Mr. Chen Zidu and said, "If there is really Li Fulin in the world, he will definitely look like Jiang Xun." ”

Oh, Chen Zidu smiled, then he won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law, at least no one looks down on him in Chinese drama.

Wow –

The curtain slowly closed, and Li Xinchao was about to see Mayertangoff's expression, but found that the director of the Soviet Union's State Film Academy had already stood up, and he took the lead in applauding, and muttered something to his Soviet counterpart.

"He said, please ask Jiang Xun to come to the stage to meet." Li Xinchao didn't want to translate, but he couldn't help but translate, and the Soviets were still waiting.

Asking questions and answering, such links are often used for drama actors who have become famous and famous, but now standing in front of the Soviets are Chinese opera students.

The Soviets asked a few questions about this drama, and Jiang Xun and Gong Li answered them one by one.

"Dean Mei, Dean Xu, I think I have a question." The Soviets have no problem, Jiang Xun's problem has come.

"Say." For this kind of student who earns money for the school, Xu Xiaozhong has always been gentle.

"I designed two gestures in the play, one is to catch lice, and the other is to circle hands to see the light, I want to ask the two deans, which gesture is better?"

Oh......

He Bing stuck out his tongue.

Who is standing on the stage, everyone is the teacher asking questions to the students, but now it's the other way around, the students are asking questions about the teacher, no, the dean is asking questions.

But neither Meyertangoff nor Xu Xiaozhong felt offended.

Mei Yuan believes that from the perspective of symbolism and expressionism, the circle of hands and looking at the light can better reflect the inner monologue of a madman, the silent monologue......

Xu Yuan thinks that from a realistic point of view, the action of eating lice is a madman in northern Shaanxi, a madman in reality, such an action is worth a thousand gold on this stage!

"Hey...... Neither of the two can convince anyone......" He Bing looked proud.

"Jiang Xun, you say, you said to yourself, which posture is the most suitable?" President Xu Xiaozhong saw that he couldn't convince Meyertangov, so he threw the problem to Jiang Xun again.

The classmates were stunned, and Gong Li on the stage also looked at Jiang Xun in surprise.

Now, who exactly are the students and who are the deans?