I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 953
It might be that Luo Li is too petite. Everyone stood up and probed to see clearly that she was holding a white paper in both hands...

He trotted towards the side of the stage as if beating a drum to cry out for injustice.

Pan Yunyan has a deep sisterly love, so she quickly gave her a close-up of her face from the side of the stage.

There is no orchestra pit in front of the stage of the Academy of Drama, so Luo Li tried her best to stand on tiptoe in the audience, and then said in a soft voice: "Everyone, the San Carlo Theater in Italy has already confirmed the schedule to fly to HK for the performance next week. Our Shanghai opera also has performances comparable to the international level..."

The students in the back may not be able to hear it, but the teachers in the front row are all clear, especially the middle-aged teacher who just jumped up and choked, his face turned red and turned white.

To paraphrase the famous saying of brother Huaqiang from later generations: "Give you a chance, you are useless..."

They keep saying that theatrical performances should be the core, that means the mules or horses come out for a walk.

Isn't it all kinds of research and exploration papers? Then take out a well-formed drama to compete in the ring. Whether it is a drama, musical, opera, or opera, you must take it to the stage to test the results after all.

From China to the 90s, what classic plays are there?

It's all self-indulgent things in the small circle.

Is there a work that can be accepted by the market, the government, and the world culture?

If not, we should carefully review whether there is something wrong, and learn from other people's correct methods to improve, instead of claiming that this is our territory, even if we are behind, we cannot tolerate others.

Don't you want to talk about the international level?

The Metropolitan Opera House, which represents the highest level in the theatrical world, and the San Carlo Theater, the oldest and most traditional Neapolitan school, are now co-branded with Jing Xiaoqiang.

Luo Li, little girl, do you want to slap her face so hard?

The noise quickly spread from the front row to the back, and then the applause spread back from nowhere. Many teachers and other majors applauded.

Mu Chunlei came over and squatted down to take the white paper to look at. The English reading and translation was no problem: "The San Carlo Theater is an exchange visit that was finalized when we went to investigate. Finally, there is a schedule. The fax stated that September [-]th will be held in HK. The Grand Theater of the Cultural Center has staged "Secret Marriage" and many other plays, please communicate with HK Song and Dance Troupe and Shanghai Theater Academy..."

The words are very particular, but even more ruthless: "Let me talk about why we can gain equal status in exchanges with the world's most prestigious top theaters, because during our visit, Jing Xiaoqiang proposed to the other party that "Secret Marriage", which has been staged for more than 200 years, is getting old and out of date, if we improve the originator of this modern drama, what should we do..."

He didn't go into details, but changed his tone: "I was very excited at the time. We Chinese understand the truth that we will be beaten if we fall behind. When we were still immersed in the rules of our ancestors, foreigners used foreign Guns and cannons beat us to pieces. This is also the root cause of the birth of the Shanghai Theater Academy at the forefront of the Anti-Japanese War. Isn’t this lesson profound enough? Be realistic and innovative, and talk about it every day, but how many people will actually do it? It's just staring at the arias I'm good at, my best repertoire, I want to eat a lifetime bonus, and lie on this play to gain fame and fortune, so it's no wonder that the back wave will be photographed on the beach by the front wave!"

The students were excited, oh oh, it turns out that Shanghai Opera still has such a historical heritage.

Mu Chunlei was impassioned: "Back then, the big man used the steam engine to promote the industrial revolution and became an empire on which the sun never sets. However, during World War I, they were still advocating that steam engines are good, and electrification and internal combustion engines are crooked ways. Until after World War I He also publicly declared that he would stick to the steam engine civilization. In fact, it was because they were behind in the electrification revolution. They were not happy to admit that the old engineers and skilled workers were afraid that all the knowledge would be useless and they would have to learn from scratch. Woolen cloth?"

Standing behind, Jing Xiaoqiang felt that Jiang was still old and hot. He understood this truth, but he couldn't explain it so plainly.

He even understood that Jiao Pen later boasted about the spirit of craftsmanship, wasn't that the same way.

If the information industry revolution has not kept up, we can only brag about this.

It doesn't matter if you fall behind, as long as your spirit is true.

Of course, I wouldn't go around cursing people with such cultural content.

"The result is that we were beaten to pieces in World War II, and the advantages we once had no longer exist. Do we still have scars that are not healed, and forget the pain? The wave of reform and opening up will sneak into the night with the wind and rain. Every corner, and then a sudden thunder on the ground announced changes in every aspect, can you keep up, college students are here to learn this ability of continuous learning and self-upgrade, so at the beginning of this semester, I hope everyone can keep this debate in mind , to balance my studies and emotions, to enrich my outlook on the world and life, and to become a true pillar of art with the ability to think independently, only then can I shoulder the responsibility of literature and art in this era, thank you all!"

I didn't criticize anyone a word from the beginning to the end, but some people's faces were swollen.

It's not uncommon for people to be so swollen that they can be disdainfully named.

The teachers and students in the audience responded with long applause, rejoicing that they can start the correct life path in such a school.

Jon also stood among them, applauding elegantly and handsomely.

The deputy secretary was expressionless, and when the meeting was about to end, he approached the microphone: "Teachers and students who are going to participate in the Hong Kong drama exchange performance, please hand over the registration form and Hong Kong and Macau passport procedures to the office of Xingshi Building as soon as possible."

Some opera and dance students who were lucky enough to participate in it were already screaming with joy.

Make other majors envious!
Going abroad to study and exchange in Hong Kong and Macau every now and then, everyone wants to have such a fairy opportunity.

Can I still switch departments now?
The freshmen are about to blow up the camp. Back then, I heard that some people would drop out of school and have to retake the exam to major in musical drama to follow Jing Xiaoqiang?
Now many people want to follow suit.

The difference is too big.

This is no longer a slap in the face, it is throwing some people's faces on the ground and stepping on them.

If you keep pace with the times, don't you have everyone's share at this time?
Hehehe, there is a price to pay for offending a woman.

The price Jing Xiaoqiang paid was to go home to eat with Du Ruolan disheartened.

Tu'er was furious: "Why can't you control yourself at all!"

Jing Xiaoqiang drove without making a sound, but the line flashed in his mind, three years later and three years later, this script had to be worked out.

Glancing quietly, the man was wronged when he was caught. He didn't feel that he was cheating, but that he wasted his best years.

Du Ruolan took advantage of the situation and scolded: "What are you looking at, what are you looking at, when Luo Li told me, she almost exploded with anger!"

Jing Xiaoqiang sighed: "I really can't control myself, or I didn't think that going to bed is such a symbolic thing, but it's really different in China now, so I just expressed my feelings. Let's talk about it when you go to college. Love is more reliable."

Du Ruolan was angry and funny: "Does that mean I'm still missing class?!"

Jing Xiaoqiang did not say a word, silently expressing yes.

Du Ruolan, who got a perfect score in the acting class, simply poked her forehead with her hand: "What Luo Li told me is that she likes to hurry up and stop dawdling, but I also really think that love needs to go through the process slowly, so how can you swallow it so easily!"

Jing Xiaoqiang remained silent.

The woman will ask: "What are you thinking?!"

Jing Xiaoqiang was afraid that he would be beaten if he said he was thinking about the script: "A woman's memory is only three days. As long as there is no contact for three days, she will forget the hardships she suffered three days ago. Last time I went to the beach for a walk, and today is near."

Du Ruolan tried her best to control her expression: "Then go today too!"

Jing Xiaoqiang: "Didn't your mother have an elbow?"

Du Ruolan gritted her teeth: "Do you dare to say that you don't know is an excuse?!"

Well, it’s convenient to have a car. Jing Xiaoqiang temporarily bought a map to take a look. The nearest seaside is actually the first bonded area in China. That’s right, Shanghai occupies the mouth of the sea, and it’s not a closed country. Increase the intensity of international trade. In other words, Lao Kong and others who do foreign trade rely on the dense water network criss-crossing in East China to transport goods to these international terminals at the lowest cost, and then deliver them overseas.

Jing Xiaoqiang himself immediately became interested to take a look, but it was almost dusk and it was already dark for dinner: "Tomorrow..."

Du Ruolan put aside the curious Pan Yunyan only by relying on her angry appearance, and now she hastened to intensify: "What tomorrow! Hurry up!"

In this era when there is no mobile phone navigation, and no mobile phone to search the surrounding situation, even if you look at more than ten or twenty kilometers on the map, it is no less than an adventure.

Think about the villain you met with Lu Xi last time.

Jing Xiaoqiang still bought a kitchen knife at a roadside stall.

Du Ruolan doesn't care about these things: "I understand the principles you said today, but when feelings come, I'm not afraid now that you ask me to die with you. How can I control the balance scientifically and rationally? You do No, why do you want me to do it, and Lao Mu can't do it, he knows how much divorce and remarriage will affect his reputation, but he still married a young wife... Will you be like this when you get old?"

Jing Xiaoqiang drove: "There is a handsome guy in Hollywood who has more than 20 girlfriends. They are always public, and of course not at the same time, one after another. His famous saying is that no one is always 25 years old, but someone is always 25 years old." All his girlfriends are basically under 25 years old. Men definitely have an advantage in this issue, but there are also many female bosses who keep changing boyfriends when they become famous. Me, do you think the current situation will be worse in 30 or [-] years? How about it?"

Sure enough, Du Ruolan was no longer aggressive, and her spirit of eating melons was very good: "First of all, since you are adding one after another instead of one after another, it shows that you will not break up decisively with cruelty, Luo Li is a stubborn one. , Today she also told me that she will not affect anyone, anyway, live her own life independently, I believe that this will be the life for the rest of my life, peace is hard to say, hahaha, I am not saying bad things about her behind her back, she is too hot-tempered, I I am very optimistic that she will not come to disturb her old age. Similarly, there is Miss Cao, and Miss Cheng will be in trouble. I think you are posting today because of her feelings. She just reads and doesn’t know how to love. Fortunately, I met you. So she is a stable wife..."

She was able to comment all the way to the ancient town more than ten or twenty kilometers away.

Because it was the kind of country road covered with cinders, night had already fallen at this time, but the two of them looked at the bustling ancient water town outside, as if going back in time.

Cars and horses are slow, and a lifetime is only long enough to love one person.

　Du Ruolan decided that she would wander around like this on a regular basis in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)