I'm really a military art school grass, don't laugh!

Chapter 9 Copy
Under everyone's complicated eyes and speechless silence, Shen Yi and Yu Nian obediently bowed and walked off the stage.

All the way to the backstage, Shen Yi still looked puzzled and said: "Yu Nian, what I said is obviously the truth, why do the teacher and the actors in the audience look at me with such strange eyes?"

"Who told you to say that, even now that the performance is over, I still find it unbelievable. I have never seen anyone else do such a show in 10 minutes." Yu Nian looked at Shen Yi and said speechlessly.

Shen Yi said: "Then what should I say if I don't say it? This is the truth......"

"Then you...then you can be more tactful." Yu Nian said helplessly.

Shen Yi nodded his head and said solemnly: "Oh... I will understand if you want to say that, just like you said when you asked me to evaluate your appearance."

"That's right, it's like asking you to evaluate me...... Fuck you have something in your words, stop and explain to the labor and management!!!"

Outside the Air Force Theater, the two chased and fled happily.

The students interviewed on that day were only a part of all the applicants. If you want to get the notification of whether you can pass, you have to go through all the students before you can give an answer.

But as far as today's students are concerned, even if they didn't watch the other skit shows, they could still hear the audience's reaction from behind the stage. They were the only ones who could achieve such a popular effect.

To put it bluntly, it can be seen from the reactions of the audience and the three interviewing teachers that there is a high probability that they will pass this time.

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At this time, in the air politics theater, after Shen Yi and Yu Nian's group had finished their performance, two more waves of dozens of students came in.

After all, it is such a good platform for air affairs, and there are many very fresh sketch themes and performances among the follow-up students.

Among them, there was even a young actor who was a third-tier actor in the film and television industry, who also came for an interview.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that a sketch in the performance must be a professional sketch written by a special team.

The neat lines and dialogues, foreshadowing, misunderstanding, reversal, sublimation, plus the small baggage interspersed, coupled with the halo of the star also set off the atmosphere and warmly applauded.

However, thinking of the previous performances, regardless of whether it was the actors in the auditorium or the three interviewing teachers, almost all of them lost a little bit of excitement, and I couldn't help but want to compare them.

And as long as the audience has such a heart for comparison, it is basically useless.

"No way... Isn't this sublimation a bit far-fetched?"

"The theme is good, but the logic is not self-consistent."

"The acting is not bad, but it's too formulaic, and the eye circles are not red after opening for a long time..."

At the beginning, it was just a few people who were a little out of shape, but later they were already openly deserting in the auditorium:
"Hey, did you record the skit just now? I want to go back and show it to my colleagues."

"Oh, I think so too. Although I recorded it, it started after I was called Xiaofan..."

"I recorded the same thing, has anyone recorded the whole thing?"

"I was earlier, but I didn't record the part of the draft interview..."

"Ah, that's a pity, that part of the foreshadowing is very necessary."

"Yeah, I recorded all the previous sketches, the main ones are meaningless and I think it's a waste of memory..."

"After a while, ask the interview teacher. The two cameras around them are on all the time."

"It has to be like this..."

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Seeing the hard-working performance of the students in front, and listening to the faint whispers behind, Han Hong yawned and felt a little bored. She turned her head to Lu Xiaotao and Gao Yalin and said:
"Lao Lu, Lao Gao, I think it's getting late, and the actors in the auditorium are also a little out of shape, why don't we stop here today."

"Ah...that's all right! Then let's stop here today." Lu Xiaotao exchanged glances with Gao Yalin on the other side, naturally he had no objection.

Especially Lu Xiaotao, who has a very high career in the Air Force Art Troupe, and usually manages several groups of vocal music, dance, and instrumental music, and has a lot of work.

So after a brief discussion, Lu Xiaotao notified the staff in front that he was not coming in to recruit people.

After the last two groups performed, the three of them ended today's interview around 05:30.

After saying goodbye to the air affairs actors behind, Lu Xiaotao said goodbye to Han Hong and Gao Yalin, and then withdrew without touching the ground.

As for Han Hong and Gao Yalin who were a step behind, they were immediately surrounded by air affairs actors, and a bunch of people took out their mobile phones and computers to copy them.

Because this time it is not a large-scale recruiting for the society, and because they are all internal actors of the air administration, the interview video is not so secret.

Some Shen Yi and Yu Nian had reserved phone numbers for interviews. After calling and obtaining their consent, Han Hong and Gao Yalin naturally would not object. On the contrary, they took out their mobile phones and copied a copy of the video themselves.

And that night, a sketch that looked very crude at first glance was quietly spread on various social platforms of the Kongzheng Art Troupe, and even spread to a wider area at the same time.

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"Boom!"

At home at night, a WeChat notification tone caught Li Ai's attention.

The person who sent the message is very familiar to her. It was Fang Lin, the class representative of her professional class when she was the class teacher in the Peking Opera Department of Dragon Opera a few years ago.

After graduation, they still kept in touch with each other a lot. Fang Lin would ask her for advice and communicate with her when she had some professional questions.

However, after Fanglin entered the air administration in the past two years, the professional exchanges between the two gradually decreased, and more and more of them became Fanglin unilaterally telling her confusion:
"Hey Fanglin, although Kongzheng is indeed not the best platform for Peking Opera actors, at least it is stable enough and the treatment is good. In this society, there are still a few platforms that can really accommodate Peking Opera actors... ..."

"Compared to your classmates, many of them have changed their careers to do other things now. Fang Lin, you can stick to Peking Opera, which is already very good."

"I know teacher..."

Li Ai was thinking about the topic he had chatted with Fang Lin some time ago, reached out and clicked on the message, but when he looked closely, he found that it was a video file.

There is another sentence written by Fanglin below: "Teacher, I have found the motivation to persevere! Since the society lacks a platform suitable for Peking Opera, I will try to be a pioneer in creating a platform and market!"

"This…………"

Li Ai couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he saw the news, and after a while he clicked on the video titled "Ten Years of Work Off Stage" out of curiosity.

(End of this chapter)