Roaming in the world of film and television

Chapter 445 Let's see who is better

"Comparing them all? I don't have the ability." Lin Yue looked into Pan Xiaogang's eyes and said, "But I am somewhat sure of winning everyone's approval."

This is very polite.

However, for those who have stepped into the society, they can definitely hear the humility and self-confidence in this sentence... It should be said that it is a humility based on a strong self-confidence. Own.

Now the people on the playground are all big kids who have never been whipped by the world. They just feel that what he said sounds very comfortable. Compared with Pan Xiaogang's aggressiveness, he is extremely polite.

In fact, Lin Yue could make the students loathe Pan Xiaogang through his language and acting ability, just like Chen Xiaozheng did when Zheng Wei wasted the food in his lunch box, but he was not going to do that. It was very difficult to change the girl who went to the dark on a night road. The first thing he had to do was to deepen her impression and let her know that he was a very good person.

He is not the serious and restrained Chen Xiaozheng, he is not the cowardly and cowardly Zhao Shiyong, and he is not the yuppie and unruly Xu Kaiyang, he is the new Zhang Kai who advances bravely.

"Zhang Kai, what are you doing? Didn't Xu Kaiyang tell you to wait for him?" Zheng Wei grabbed his arm and signaled him not to mess around with his eyes.

"I'm going to borrow a pen from my brother in the calligraphy club."

Lin Yue patted her on the wrist and walked to the Calligraphy Club's recruiting point.

"Ayang, where's your pen?"

A Yang pointed to a writing brush on the pen stand, and said with a worried look on his face: "Open up, we don't need to get angry with those guys with strong limbs and simple minds."

The school is not a society, but the school also has a chain of contempt.

Those who play basketball look down on those who play football, just like handsome men look down on diaosi;

The members of the Calligraphy Club basically have some nerd attributes. In their words, music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and flower tea are elegant things, and celebrities are good. They sweat profusely on the playground, and rely on their height and sports to attract girls. The school basketball team members I hugged naturally didn't like it.

Lin Yue smiled at him, took a piece of rice paper and put it on the table, held the brush horizontally and dipped it in the inkstone, paused for a while, pressed the tip of the pen down lightly, exerted a slight force on the wrist, and the beautiful and smart brush characters floated on the paper.

A Yang opened his mouth, and pressed the words that came to his mouth one by one back into his stomach.

Is this an open word? Can you believe it?

The guy who almost pissed off the professor in the sketch class, and wrote English compositions so sloppy that the lecturer went crazy on stage? But when he picked up the brush, the ink-stained characters seemed to come to life, and each stroke was charming and colorful, which was pleasing to the eye and could not stop.

Several members of the calligraphy club saw A Yang's expression as he walked over, and their expressions changed completely in the next moment.

Calligraphy is not much more popular than Go. Calligraphy students of this age group are generally influenced by their families and have a high starting point. However, looking at Zhang's handwriting, his face is a little hot and his heart is a little flustered.

When Zheng Wei, Ruan Guan, and Zhu Xiaobei squeezed into the innermost place, Lin Yue had just finished writing.

How have you ever had the joy of being a soldier and horse in your life? Although the bronze sparrow has become several times.

If you don't hear it for Yetai, the sad song goes to Xiling.

Some people know the source of this poem, some people don't know the source of this poem, but whether they know it or not, the impression in their minds is the same.

beauty~

nice~

"I have only learned a little superficially, and I am still at the stage of copying other people's works. I hope the students in the calligraphy club will not laugh at me."

Depend on!

Ah Yang really wanted to give him a slap in the face, the copying can be copied to the extent that it is fake, and all the members of the calligraphy club at this level will give him shoes. This thing can be brought to his calligraphy-loving and well-known grandfather, presumably They will all be praised.

"Zhang Kai, are you interested in coming to the Calligraphy Club? You won't be charged a membership fee." It was the president of the Calligraphy Club who spoke. It is said that his grandfather used to be a high-ranking official in the neighboring province. member of the Association.

Needless to say, one sentence expresses the calligraphy club's attitude.

Approved?

It's more than recognition. For those who know a little bit about it, it's amazing.

Lin Yue said: "If you don't force me to participate in the event."

"No problem, come and play when you have time, and exchange ideas with everyone. Calligraphy, it's about self-cultivation. The calligraphy club is very free, not so particular."

"Well, I'll go and play with you when I have time." Lin Yue smiled at him and walked towards the drama club diagonally opposite.

Who is Li Wen, the master counterfeiter in "Wu Shuang", he can handle even dollar bills, let alone copy ancient calligraphy.

When he arrived at the recruiting point of the drama club, Lin Yue saw Xiaopang huddled behind the table where the props were placed at a glance, afraid to see anyone.

This softie, the Weiqi club was besieged by Pan Xiaogang and he was actually indifferent, not as good as girls like Zheng Wei and Ruan Wan.

"Thunderstorm, right?" Lin Yue went to the table next to the stage, picked up the script and flipped through it, and then looked at the people in the drama club: "I remember my father took me to watch this drama when I was young. I also thought about whether I should take a drama school or something if I could, but unfortunately my ability is limited, so I can only choose to be a bricklayer in the end."

This remark made the people in the drama club empathize. In this era of booming film industry, which young man does not have a dream of being an actor? Otherwise, they would not have joined the drama club.

"Just this paragraph, it's relatively short." Seeing that the director of the drama club didn't say anything, Lin Yue handed the script to Fat Girl: "You still play Sifeng, don't let Xiaopang steal your lines this time."

Fat girl gave Xiaopang a hard look.

Lin Yue looked at Fatty and said, "It's okay for you to play Zhou Chong."

"I'm fine..."

Xiaopang means that he is fine, but Lin Yue has a problem.

"If there is no problem, don't waste everyone's time, let's start."

"oh."

Lin Yue and Fat Girl came to the stage, while Xiaopang stood in the audience.

Including Pan Xiaogang, all the onlookers looked blank. Is he really here?

No need to memorize lines? Is it OK after reading the script?

Zheng Wei looked at classmate Zhang on the stage with great interest, and felt that this person was as tough as him... oh no, it should be said to be brave.

"Ruan Wan, I think he looks a little like you." It was Zhu Xiaobei who spoke.

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't be surprised when things change, you have a very strong ability to withstand pressure. If it were me, I would have been stunned in the face of this situation."

Zheng Wei said: "Don't say it, it really is, they are quite similar."

When the three girls were talking, the three people on the stage moved.

Xiaopang stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

Lin Yue glanced over there, his face changed slightly: "It's almost eleven o'clock, who will be here?"

The fat girl exaggeratedly leaned forward: "Dad...Dad, let me watch."

Lin Yue's eyes flickered, and he pulled her back suddenly: "Don't, let me go out."

After speaking, he took two steps forward, made a movement to open the door, and then opened the door on the right to look out, and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

Fatty said, "Is the surname here Lu?"

Lin Yue pondered for a while: "Yeah, what are you doing?" The slightly rising tone of his voice conveyed vigilance and warning.

Fatty said from below: "Looking for someone."

Lin Yue said, "Who are you?"

Fatty said, "My surname is Zhou."

The serious expression on Lin Yue's face suddenly melted away, his eyes were full of surprises, and he turned his head to look at the fat girl with anticipation: "Look, isn't it here? People from the Zhou family are here."

Fat Girl: "..."

She forgot her lines.

"No, no, no..." Fatty reminded below.

She said it three times over there before Fat Girl recalled it, and she bared her teeth and claws in shock: "No, Dad, you said we all went out."

"..."

The discussion in the audience was small at first, and then gradually became louder.

Zhang Kai didn't memorize a line wrongly, and he didn't laugh because of the embarrassing face of the fat girl. No matter it was the expression, movement, or emotion contained in the lines, he couldn't pick out any flaws.

In two words, professionalism—the attitude towards acting is very correct, and the character of the character is in place.

It was as if he rehearsed for a long time before going on stage.

The president of the drama club is a third-year girl who has a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship with a member of the school basketball team. She should have sided with Pan Xiaogang, but now...she chooses to applaud because the audience is not a fool. There is drama in the blink of an eye, and what about Xiaopang and Fat Girl, every move will only make people play.

What's up with this guy?

Pan Xiaogang was very depressed. Ever since the two sides met for the first time, he knew that Zhang Yang was from the Department of Architecture, and his name was Zhang Kai. Annoyed, he asked someone to investigate the situation of that ignorant guy.

The grades are so poor that they repeat a grade.

Skip class, play cards and make appointments.

Smoking, drinking and watching pornography.

Follow Xu Kaiyang's ass to eat and drink, wasting life.

...

Totally an uneducated bastard.

What about yourself? Unite with classmates, show kindness to teachers, enter the student union to get a scholarship, and joined the party this year, and he is also a good student in studies.

Can he be convinced that such a guy overwhelms such a guy?

Of course he couldn't swallow it.

But now?

Facts have proved that this one called Zhang Kai is really good.

Could it be... the information is wrong?

Don't look at the student body from the eyes of adults? Their world is much simpler than that of social people.

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