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Professor Wu wanted more people to know about Kunqu Opera, so he specially selected elective courses for Bai Jinhe. The elective courses are open to all students in the school, and the number of students is more than that of professional courses. I can't get off the stage after class.

The south has been very hot these past few days. Bai Jinhe wore a shirt with the cuffs rolled up a few times, revealing a section of his wrist. He was taller than Professor Wu, and he was chatting sideways with his head down, walking into the classroom at a leisurely pace. go.

There are countless upright and orderly students in the Academy of Chinese Opera. Two little girls were rushing to class, and one of them suddenly stood still in place, until the other came back and asked in bewilderment, "What are you doing? Want to skip class again? "

"I have a hunch..." the girl dragged her voice, "Our school finally has a school girl. Where did Lao Wu bring this treasure?"

The other party raised his head hesitantly, his eyes widened for a moment, grabbed the arm of the person next to him, bent his waist and prepared to follow behind, "Let's go, I'm going to Lao Wu's class this time."

There are still five or six minutes before class starts, Lao Wu is very strict about the check-in time, and most of the students are already waiting in the classroom.This time, he was worried that Bai Jinhe would be nervous in class for the first time, so he told him a few more words outside the door.

Before the last sentence fell, the sound of discussion in the classroom floated out of the window and hovered above his head.

"Why isn't Senior Brother Zhang in these tidbits? Strange, didn't he go to shoot "The Lost Essence of China"? Why did this Tsing Yi change?"

When Professor Wu heard it, it was the thorny head who replied, "What else could be the reason? This person must be playing tricks to squeeze Senior Brother Zhang down. A layman artist will not let this go."

Then he made a deliberate snort.

Professor Wu was in a bad mood. Just as he was about to go in for a lecture, someone grabbed his arm. Bai Jinhe smiled slightly and said softly, "Go there after the class bell rings, or they will be easily embarrassed."

At this time, another human said, "The tidbits are pretty good, but can he sing?"

"What the hell, lip-syncing. I heard from Senior Brother Zhang that the crew changed the script in a mess in order to squeeze him out. It's an insult to the culture. He wanted to leave, but the contract was signed early. How can we afford to pay this money? We have to let him sing behind the scenes, this bai, what bai is on stage. What does it look like, he looks like a dog."

"Isn't it? Is it true that what's said on the Internet? Is he really having an affair with the boss of Universal?"

"Who knows? Otherwise, as a young rookie who has just debuted, he can shoot the commercials of China TV? There is nothing tricky in it, and no one will believe it if he tells it." The man suddenly became more confident, and shouted, "Brother Zhang, you are here. Tell everyone about the crew."

Professor Wu was blushing when he heard it outside the door. He walked all the way, and he put money on the faces of the students in the school.The School of Traditional Chinese Opera is a century-old school with a long history. Since its founding, its students have repeatedly walked at the forefront of the times, carrying the backbone of the nation...

As soon as the word "backbone" came out of my mouth, it broke immediately.

As an old teacher, he was even more ashamed and wanted to find a sewer pipe to sneak in. When he raised his red face and muttered to apologize, the other party smiled refreshingly and said calmly, "Young man!" It's fine, it's okay."

"They are about the same age as you." Professor Wu sighed, "Not only is half a bottle of water dangling, but even the roots of being a human being are not stable. It is because you have an open mind and see farther than them."

Where is Brother Bai's heart, he is really guilty and dare not answer.

Brother Bai is not having an affair with the boss of Huanshi!

After the class bell rang, the excitement in the classroom finally subsided. The boy who had just deciphered the inside story of the crew was lying on the table. After whispering a few words to Brother Zhang, he yawned and was about to fall asleep in class when the girl in the front row screamed suddenly , Shocked him so much that he woke up instantly. Looking behind the podium, his pupils opened wide: "Why is he here?!"

Brother Zhang was stunned, his eyes rolled, and he wanted to leave through the back door. Unexpectedly, the people around him held him down, "Brother, what are you afraid of? He's playing big swords in front of Guan Gong, and we are not the ones who are ashamed."

"You're right." Brother Zhang sneered a few times, let out a breath secretly, and retracted his neck into his shoulders.

Professor Wu stood in the middle of the podium, raised his hand and pressed it down, and said on the microphone, "Today's class, I invited—"

"Bai Jinhe!!"

"Yes, Bai Jinhe is my little friend, today I will tell you-"

"Do you have a girlfriend? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Bai Jinhe took the microphone at the right time and said with a smile, "Hello everyone, please be quiet. As students of the Academy of Chinese Opera, we have to look like we have seen the big world."

The audience roared with laughter, but they all sat down to stop making noise, but their eyes slammed on Bai Jinhe's body like flying knives.

When Bai Jinhe studied opera back then, he didn't have such a complete system and theory as today, so he was naturally not as good as a professional teacher.But Lao Wu didn't come to him for the purpose of making the students cram ducks again, so he picked up some jokes from when he was studying opera as the opening.

Someone in the audience snorted, and said in a strange tone, "I learned opera when I was a child? Who is it that I sing?"

The person next to him grabbed his arm and pressed down, "Old Wu's class, please don't say a few words."

"Why should I say less?" The boy with a braid on his head stood up with his eyes wide open, he shook off the hand of the person next to him, pointed at Bai Jinhe with the other hand, turned his face to the side and said to the person beside him, "Brother Zhang, you just let a fake person stand in front of you without shame? He stole your chance. You know better than us how difficult it is for us to become famous in opera."

"He stands here so majestically today, I get angry just looking at him!"

Not only the students looked at each other, but even Professor Wu on the stage was confused and asked in surprise, "Zhao Lei, what's going on?"

"Professor Wu, I know you are kind, but you can't invite a liar to deceive us, right?" Zhao Lei scowled with anger, "He used tricks to squeeze Brother Zhang from the front of the stage to the backstage."

His tone became agitated, "You often say that it's not easy for us to learn opera, and you can see the hard work. But why did you ask Bai Jinhe to come here today? This is to tell us that hard work is useless, why don't you go the other way?"

When he said the last sentence, his voice trembled, and all the anger in his eyes poured out on the people on the podium.

Both Lao Wu and the students were sweating, and even Zhang Lei, who wanted to die, felt his face tense, fearing that Bai Jinhe would not come down to the stage.But when he looked up, he saw that the smile on Bai Jinhe's face remained undiminished, standing in the same spot, patiently waiting for the other party to vent.

When the last word came out, he said gently, "I never said that hard work is useless. It was even harder when I was studying opera. No matter whether it is cold winter or sweltering summer, I have to hang my voice and press my legs before dawn, singing It's commonplace to be beaten badly."

"As for what this classmate said about the crew, if you think my words are not credible, Professor Wu was there as a consultant at the time, and we can all answer your questions."

"Lei Zi, let's not be so impulsive, just bear with it and let it go." Brother Zhang quickly stood up and stopped the person, patted the other person's back, and persuaded him to make peace, "Admit Professor Wu's mistake, let's have a good time." Go to class."

"What does this look like?" Professor Wu's cheeks almost fell to the ground, and he said angrily, "Is this a question of apologizing to me?"

Bai Jinhe glanced at him in the air, and agreed with a smile, "It doesn't matter, this classmate did a good job, according to him, this brother Zhang should be the original Tsing Yi, since the parties are all here, why don't we solve this problem first. In this way, everyone can listen to both sides of the story to prevent bias.”

Zhao Lei shook off Senior Brother Zhang's hand and said in a rough voice, "Say it."

"When I received the audition request, the script did not change. The original Tsing Yi is your brother Zhang." He stepped off the stage, his voice was still clear, "Zhao Lei is right, the script was changed after my audition. Yes, it is indeed very different from the original plot.”

There was an uproar in the audience, and the other party even publicly admitted that he had resorted to tricks?Several students had begun to sympathize with Senior Brother Zhang, Zhao Lei was even more confident, and did not notice Senior Brother Zhang's anxious eyes at all.

"But." Bai Jinhe turned around, "Why was the script changed? So many people auditioned, why did they choose me?"

He said frankly, "If you know me, you will know that I am about the same age as you. I have just entered the circle and I am not well-known. But why did you choose me?"

why?

The students here can't help but ask themselves, he is a newcomer who has just stepped on the first step, what ability does he have to influence the decision of CTV?

"It's because I can see my position clearly." Bai Jinhe said unhurriedly, "The original plot was completed by two people working together, one is indispensable, and even Tsing Yi's role is more eye-catching. But when I went to the audition, Tsing Yi is not here, and there is no one to play with the interviewer."

"No one who went to the audition could sing, and I was the only one who stood up, so I won the audition, so I changed the script." He walked up the stairs slowly and didn't stop until the middle of the classroom, his smile restrained, his eyes calm, his voice Falling in every ear, "When the filming started, because the director paid attention to details, in addition to inviting Professor Wu to the scene as a consultant, he specially invited a professional makeup artist to dress me up."

"But I don't know why, this makeup artist didn't break the contract until the filming started. No one in the crew knows how to dress up except Mr. Wu."

"No one knows better than you how much time it takes to put on makeup for Kunqu opera. Do I have to hire an old man to put on makeup for me regardless of his body? I can't do it. I am alone from makeup to costume Finish."

"Just now Zhao Lei said that 'hard work is not as good as heresy'. I don't agree." Bai Jinhe said, "I have been working hard, so I can seize the opportunity. The same is true for you, the harder you work, the luckier you will be."

As soon as the words fell, the audience applauded one after another, and Zhao Lei stood there blushing. If Bai Jinhe's words are to be believed, then the makeup artist is the best proof.

That makeup artist is Brother Zhang's best friend!

Brother Zhang blushed, he didn't want to quit the film crew at all, and he wasn't there during the audition, but he just saw that the film crew couldn't find a suitable candidate, so he sat on the ground asking for a price, how could he expect Bai Jinhe to come out halfway?

But if he said that the other party had been acting since elementary school, he wouldn't believe it a thousand times.Since the tidbits of "The Essence of China" came out, he found all the news about Bai Jinhe on the Internet.What can a person who is poor and blank, cannot make up the down payment to buy a house, and even has a blank university column?

Thinking of this, he didn't give Professor Wu a chance to agree, and said confidently, "Since there is a discrepancy between our words, how about using the most direct method to prove it?"

Zhao Lei cast hesitant eyes, bit his lip, and took a step closer to Senior Brother Zhang.

Professor Wu was originally afraid of causing trouble, but when he heard this sentence, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he generously gave up the podium.

"Okay," Bai Jinhe said with ease, "How do you compare?"

"It's just three things." Brother Zhang picked up his strengths and said, "Clothes, singing, and playing skills."

Bai Jinhe nodded in agreement, Professor Wu gently tugged his sleeves, and the other party asked worriedly, "This kid is a good player, show me the truth, how about we win two out of three rounds?"

Little General Bai smiled lightly, "I was born in the army."

"You have such a small body." Professor Wu relieved his nervousness, "You like to joke."

The Academy of Chinese Opera has no shortage of costumes and props, but it takes too long to dress up, and it is too unrealistic to compete in the classroom.Brother Zhang decided to choose the opponent's shortcomings and compare the theory.

Professor Wu naturally acted as the referee. He was impartial and allowed the other party to ask questions before asking questions.

Zhang Shige's eyes lit up, and he found out some raw knowledge, "What kind of beard does a raw horn wear?"

Zhao Lei felt a little dissatisfied when he heard this question. Even he, who was distracted half of the class, knew this question.Professor Wu likes to make fun of others not paying attention to details in class, and this issue has been mentioned many times.

But Bai Jinhe gave a completely different answer: "Bring Ertao."

Brother Zhang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and just about to show his winning attitude, the other party followed up with another question: "What's the difference between Ertao and Sanjiu?"

"What is this?" Senior Brother Zhang frowned, "Professor Wu, he has already answered the question wrongly. How can there be such an answer? This question is not a nonsense on the spot, is it?"

All the students have never heard of "Er Tao", so they couldn't help but gravitate towards Senior Brother Zhang. They really thought that Bai Jinhe was a "drama master", and he acted perfectly when he was in danger without being surprised.

Unexpectedly, Professor Wu was overjoyed, raised his eyebrows and clapped excitedly, "It's Er Tao! It's Er Tao!"

Everyone in the audience was puzzled, until Professor Wu said happily, "There are not many people who understand this now, so Xiaobai will explain it."

"It's nothing." Bai Jinhe said slightly blushingly, "Different characters wear different beards. Er Tao is only seven inches long and is worn by raw horns, which is easily confused with a full beard, while the three beards are worn by noble people."

Senior Brother Zhang frowned, and said impatiently, "Two sentences win three sentences, and there is also singing and playing. I often sing Tsing Yi, so naturally writing and singing should be separated, what about you?"

Bai Jinhe nodded slightly, "Me too."

The fight in the play is also known as Huaquan, which can use various boxing techniques, knives, guns and sticks, that is, martial arts.Fighting is different from practicing with real guns, it is just for the fun on stage, so the movements are extremely fancy.Most of Tsing Yi has a beautiful figure, but Hua Quan is useless.

Brother Zhang dared to put this in the competition because he learned martial arts from his grandfather since he was a child, so he learned a good hand, and even the martial arts students in the courtyard admired him.He was even more certain that even if Bai Jinhe could sing a few times, he would definitely lose in martial arts.

There is no suitable equipment in the classroom, so he wants to use a set of fists to tear off the opponent's face as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Bai Jinhe turned his back on his word, he didn't sing Tsing Yi, but instead performed a scene of Dao Ma Dan.

As soon as Bai Jinhe opened his voice, several students were amazed. His singing voice was beautiful, his figure was extremely beautiful, and his moves were more agile and flexible.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this set of boxing techniques can't be practiced without decades of honing.

But Bai Jinhe...how old is he?

What he said just now still rings in my ears: "I am about the same age as you, and I have practiced three times in winter and three days in summer, but I never gave up."

Until then, all the people have eaten this lesson in a solid way-every effort you put in will pay off.Even if it is inconspicuous, even if it will come later, it will always come.

The classrooms used for elective courses are not soundproof. His song was sent to the corridors and all directions in a tactful way. The students in the class couldn't help but raise their ears and eyes, looking straight for the direction of the sound.

The always majestic professor didn't care about the students' distraction. He hurried to the door, opened the door quickly, leaned out most of his body, and looked for the source of the voice.

In the corridor, the principal was leading his subordinates to accompany the boss of Worldwide to visit, but unexpectedly, the other party stopped suddenly when passing by a classroom, and stood at the back door of the classroom with his hands behind his back, acting like "the wall has ears".

The principal was about to invite people in when he suddenly heard Zhao Lei's fierce denunciation. He has been in the world for so many years, and he can figure out the general idea only by listening to one or two sentences. When he wanted to enter the door and silence him, President Ni made a pause gesture, " Look again."

Looking at it, one could see that the match between Bai Jinhe and Senior Brother Zhang ended without any suspense.

After the song was over, Ni Shanlan still didn't enter the door, but with a smile in his eyes, he just said, "Not bad."

The headmaster asked someone to accompany him first, and then he brought out the person in charge of the academic affairs, "What's going on inside? Who did Old Wu bring here?"

The director was sweating with worry, "Old Wu wanted to invite someone to give a lecture, but the approval was not approved. I didn't expect him to bring people into the classroom directly."

"What are you in a hurry for?" The principal looked at Mr. Ni's back thoughtfully, and thought, "He is a talent, and he will find a way to keep him."

Without waiting for the director to respond, the principal said again, "What happened to the student inside? You need to find out, and don't let him spoil the pot of porridge."

The other party nodded repeatedly.

Bai Jinhe sang, but the students present still held their breath and did not dare to take a deep breath. I don't know who applauded first, which was particularly abrupt in the silent classroom. It's a long time.

Until the palms slapped red, everyone was still nostalgic and clapped their hands habitually. Suddenly, a person woke up and said, "Where is Senior Brother Zhang? Is it his turn to sing?"

Everyone looked around, but there was no sign of each other, as if they had evaporated.

But at this time, a person stood up slowly, bowed to Bai Jinhe blushingly, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

"It doesn't matter, I was just like you before." Bai Jinhe walked up to Zhao Lei, patted him on the shoulder, and thought back, "It's a good thing to have loyalty, but you have to distinguish between talents, otherwise it will only hurt you."

He suddenly frowned slightly, and paid more attention to the back door.

"Thanks to you today, I taught the children a good lesson." Professor Wu blushed happily, "What are you looking at?"

Bai Jinhe returned to his senses, and said with a light smile, "It's nothing, I seem to see an acquaintance. But I must have misread it, he is so busy, how could I meet him here?"