1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 120 Yanying Lecture
The two had nothing to say after a few words.

Zhu Lin said, "Mr. Lin, could you please sign for me?"

"Of course." Lin Weimin replied happily.

Zhu Lin said thank you, and hurried to the dormitory to pick up a copy of "People's Literature".

After signing for her, Lin Weimin handed "People's Literature" back to her, and accidentally touched her finger, and Zhu Lin blushed slightly.

Lin Weimin swore that he really didn't mean it.

The shy posture of the young version of the king of the Daughter Kingdom is quite attractive. The only shortcoming is probably that he is a few years older than him.

But for men, a woman's age is not a problem, but her appearance is.

Thinking wildly, Lin Weimin returned to the teacher's office. After get off work in the afternoon, he had another dinner at Yanying. Ni Zhen came to invite Lin Weimin.

The two came to a classroom, Lin Weimin was a little surprised when he saw the black heads in the classroom.

"This……"

Ni Zhen smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. I originally invited you to give lectures to the students in our acting class, but the news spread to several departments next door, and many students came here spontaneously. Mr. Lin, your influence The power is really great!"

Lin Weimin wondered, when did he become so influential?By the way, if you want to give a lecture in a university, college students flock to it?

He walked up to the podium with doubts in his heart, and then saw that many students had a copy of "People's Literature" on their desks or in their hands.

Only then did Lin Weimin understand that everyone is a fan of "Farewell My Concubine".

It seems that I still underestimated the influence of "Farewell My Concubine"!
Standing on the podium, Lin Weimin took a rough look. In the classroom that could originally seat four or fifty people, it is now conservatively estimated that there are at least hundreds of people. Many students are sitting in two seats, and many people are standing Aisles or behind classrooms.

The students sitting in the middle of the classroom are all students from the performance class. Lin Weimin was invited by teacher Ni Zhen, and today is the home of the performance class.

Lin Weimin took a closer look and saw many familiar faces from later generations.

Is that Li Chengru who "does not seek the best, but seeks the most expensive"?

That Zhang Guangbei who played the old version of "Three Kingdoms"?
Li Qinqin, a professional aunt, and Zhu Lin, the king of the daughter country, huh?This is Zhao Baogang?This guy is actually an actor?
Looking further away, many of them are no longer the students of the acting class.

Lin Weimin vaguely felt that there should be a few familiar faces, but unfortunately they were a little far away and couldn't see them clearly.

The moment he stood on the stage, he was busy counting the stars, and he hadn't had time to speak yet. It's not good to be silent for too long.

In fact, when Lin Weimin was observing the students under the podium, these students were also observing him.

"This is Lin Weimin? So young?" Zhang Guangbei said to Zhao Baogang next to him.

The 26-year-old Zhao Baogang looks a little anxious this year, saying that he is in his 30s, and he is not at all disobedient, "Maybe you have a tender face?"

Zhang Guangbei sarcastically said: "Compared with you, Lao Zhao, who doesn't have a tender face?"

"Your uncle!"

The students under the podium were whispering.

"Hello everyone! Today I was invited by teacher Ni Zhen to share my creative experience with the students in the acting class. I didn't expect so many students to come. Everyone should be students of Yanying, right? Isn't it? Raise your hand and I have a look."

After Lin Weimin finished speaking, a few people in the crowd raised their hands.

"Which school do you guys belong to?"

"Mr. Lin, we are from the Agricultural University next door."

Lin Weimin nodded, and said to Teacher Ni Zhen under the podium: "Mr. Ni, remember, these students will be charged separately later!"

Several students from the Agricultural University were stunned, and when they saw the playful smile on Lin Weimin's face, they immediately realized that it was a joke.

The students in the classroom roared with laughter.

After Li Qinqin laughed, he whispered to Zhu Lin, "Ms. Lin is really humorous!"

Zhu Lin looked at Lin Weimin on the podium, and obviously only said a few words, but she could feel that standing on the podium, he seemed to have a completely different temperament from when she met at noon, as if he was shining.

When the laughter in the classroom quieted down, Lin Weimin opened his mouth and continued: "Because it was a temporary idea and I didn't have any preparations, so I can only think of what to say. If you don't understand or feel wrong, please interrupt at any time." Me, let's discuss together..."

When Lin Weimin said this, the classroom did not know who was taking the lead, and applause burst out inexplicably.

"Okay, then let's get to the point. What I'm sharing with you today is..."

On the podium, Lin Weimin shared the content confidently and generously. The students in the audience listened very carefully. Lin Weimin felt that their eyes were bright.

In the classroom full of students, after a long time, the air became cloudy and the temperature also rose. Many people felt hot and dry, but everyone's attention was focused on Lin Weimin on the podium, and they had no energy to think about other things .

Teacher Ni Zhen stood near the door of the classroom, which was very different from the students present. He was standing from the perspective of the teacher, and he would unconsciously scrutinize Lin Weimin's perspective.

After listening for a while, he felt a little admiration for Lin Weimin.

As the saying goes, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, regardless of how popular the typefaces printed on the books are, but when he saw Lin Weimin's young face, he couldn't help feeling a little distrustful in his heart.

But after listening for just ten minutes, Lin Weimin explained the techniques in literary creation in a simple way, and also related a lot of script creation and performance content. The breadth of knowledge made Ni Zhen feel ashamed.

"Hey, Zhu Lin, did you understand what Teacher Lin said?" Li Qinqin asked Zhu Lin.

Zhu Lin hesitated for a moment. Doesn't it seem that Teacher Lin's speech is not good when she said that she didn't understand?

"Ah."

Li Qinqin was distressed immediately, and turned to look at Han Zhuangzhuang, who was staring straight at the podium with big eyes, very seriously, "Zhuangzhuang, do you understand?"

Han Zhuangzhuang simply said: "I don't understand!"

The strong contrast between the front and the back made Li Qinqin a little speechless, "I don't understand, why are you acting so serious?"

"You don't understand. You have to listen even if you don't understand. My old uncle was invited by me. As a nephew, I have to support him.

Moreover……"

When Han Zhuangzhuang said this, he hesitated for two seconds, and finally decided to tell the truth, "My uncle will definitely test me when he comes down later, so I have to listen carefully."

Li Qinqin felt inexplicably happy when he saw his naive look, "This is a good deal! It's rare to know how to take classes well."

Time passed slowly, and Lin Weimin, who was standing on the podium, said: "Okay, I will share so much with you today. The next step is the communication and interaction session. If you have anything you want to communicate with me, you can bring it up now."

　Two more today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)