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Chapter 110 Awesome, Brother (Second update please subscribe)
"What is drama performance art?"

"Or, what kind of art is it, different from other arts?"

"It may be a bit convoluted to say so, so, now I ask a question-"

At this time, in a classroom of Chinese opera, Associate Professor Jiang Haichao, who lectures on performance theory, is on stage explaining a branch of performance—drama performance.

Sign up on September 9st, and start military training on September 1nd.

Freshmen at Ning Yuan's level only have one week of military training, but the real training time is only six days, and they will report in the morning on the seventh day.

After a half-day break in the afternoon, the next day, September 9th, the class officially started.

Jiang Haichao is one of the five examiners of the art test, and the students all know him. His sharp words in the art test before impressed the candidates deeply, so they have a certain awe of him.

Unlike Professor Qin Li, she looks very gentle.

Today is the first day of class, so all the students listened honestly.

Jiang Haichao looked around the audience. Thirty undergraduates and eighteen vocational students were taking theoretical classes together.

After a while, Jiang Haichao asked:
"Which classmate told me, what is drama and what is the product of the combination?"

The audience was quiet, they had been in military training for the past few days, and no one was in the mood to read such theoretical books.

Besides, the pride of being admitted to the Chinese Opera has not yet passed, and the freshness of the university is on the rise. If you have time, you will play like crazy, and no one will preview in advance.

Who knew this guy would start asking questions on the first day of class.

Many students were full of slander in their hearts, but there was no dissatisfaction on their faces. Instead, they all shrunk their necks subconsciously, lowered their heads, and looked at the table with their eyes and nose.

Jiang Haichao has been teaching for so many years, and he can tell what these students are thinking at a glance. He shook his head slightly and said:

"No one knows?"

The audience was quiet and no one said a word.

Ning Yuan does, with such a perverted memory, he can remember everything after reading it, and he has practical experience to support it, so it is easier to understand than these students.

But now everyone is silent, and Ning Yuan is not interested in showing off. Although he can get Jiang Haichao's favor, he will definitely offend everyone in the class.

Everyone is on the same level, the eldest brother let alone the second brother, each other.

But you boy, you are different from us, you are simply different and heretical!
This is not an excuse for the teacher to scold us clearly: we are all human beings, if you don’t know how to do it, why would others do it?

But Ning Yuan didn't show up, but Jiang Haichao came to him: "Ning Yuan, do you know?"

Jiang Haichao was not aimless. On the one hand, among these students, he had the deepest impression on Ning Yuan, and on the other hand, the other students were all nervously lowering their heads at this time, for fear that he would call them out.

Only Ning Yuan had a calm expression. Although he didn't look up at Jiang Haichao, he didn't lower his head like other students. There was no tension on his face.

Because of this, Jiang Haichao tentatively asked him.

Seeing that there was a scapegoat, the students relaxed their nervous hearts, raised their heads again, and looked at Ning Yuan sympathetically.

Although Ning Yuan was admitted with an exception and was better than them, they didn't believe that he would do such theoretical things.

Especially Luo Feixuan, apart from seeing Ning Yuan flip through the book on the first day, Ning Yuan has never read the military training these days, so it's strange.

Luo Feixuan looked at Ning Yuan with somewhat gloating eyes.

In the previously silent classroom, there was some movement again, as if they had come alive after hibernation, there was a low-frequency buzzing sound.

Ning Yuan didn't expect that he would be the first to be clicked, but for this reason, he couldn't pretend to be stupid, so he got up and said:

"Drama is the product of the combination of performing arts and language arts."

For a moment, the hum was cut off, and there was a dead silence.

The students who were listening didn't expect Ning Yuan to be able to speak, while the students who were chatting away looked around in a daze: What's the situation?What did Ning Yuan say?

After a short period of silence, the ebb tide came again. Students whispered to each other asking if it was correct, and there was the sound of flipping books.

At this moment, Jiang Haichao said with a satisfied smile:
"Very good, the answer is correct."

There was a smile on his face, he was doing well, and he didn't embarrass the teacher.

As expected, he was indeed the talent who was specially recruited by Li Xuedao into the drama theater, but it was different.

As for the other students, their faces were dumbfounded, what the hell?

Are you still human?
And Jiang Haichao asked again:
"Which of the various forms of drama is it the strongest?"

"Literary." Ning Yuan said without hesitation.

"Okay!" Jiang Haichao applauded, and then stretched out his hand to signal: "Please sit down."

Ning Yuan sat down, not complacent, no nostrils upturned, just like before he was called up.

For him, remembering these things is not something to be proud of.

But in the eyes of other students, the eyes were different, those who admired were even more admired, those who didn't like it scoffed, and those who were indifferent picked their noses: none of my business!

Chen Sicheng was the latter, in fact he would, but he was too lazy to raise his hand. At this time, he was writing and drawing on the table. People who couldn't understand thought he was passing the time.

The one who will be called a gifted scholar in the future is the same as Ning Yuan at this time, a 99-level freshman with a parted hair that was unruly at the time, and pimples on his fair face that ruined the whole.

In addition to Chen Sicheng, Li Guangjie was also in the class. This guy hadn't become a rough guy at this time, and he could be a fresh meat in the future, but now the old bacon is more popular.

Wang Yu, who was sitting next to Ning Yuan, gave Ning Yuan a thumbs up: "It's amazing, brother."

Ning Yuan was amused, and said lightly: "The teacher is watching you."

"Ah?" Wang Yu was startled, and when he looked back, he stared at death!

"His~~"

Shrinking his neck, Wang Yu quickly lowered his head.

On the day of registration, there were only three of them in the dormitory in the morning, and the fourth one didn't arrive until the afternoon.

His name is Banzan. Coincidentally, he is from Henan province just like Ningyuan, but Ningyuan is in the south while he is in the north.

It is also interesting to have two capital cities in Henan province in one bedroom.

The only thing Ning Yuan couldn't figure out was, didn't this little fat man with small eyes save the earth in his previous life?
Otherwise, with his image... it would be a loss to report to Huaxi. If it was Jingying and Dongxi, the examiner would probably say:
"Okay, that's fine, next one."

However, this class is really not unknown in the future. After graduation, he joined the People's Arts and gained a reputation in the drama industry. At the same time, he also worked as a teacher of Chinese opera at his alma mater.

It's just that at this time, he looks naive, which really makes people worry about whether he can survive in the industry in the future.

After the morning class, Jiang Haichao left homework and asked them to go to the street to observe a character by themselves, and perform on stage in the next class.

It is not difficult to say, and it is not easy to say simple.

There are very few teaching materials for acting majors, and most of them are practical courses. There are no answers and no standards.

In Ning Yuan's dormitory, apart from Luo Feixuan, Wang Yu, Ban Zan, and Ning Yuan were already fighting fiercely. After class, they headed out of the school with Ning Yuan as the center:
"Very hungry, let's eat!"

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