Chapter 212: Playing Little Talents
The bright girl on the stage stood like a pine, without a trace of anger on her face, but her starry eyes were filled with endless accusations and ridicule.
Let the sonorous and powerful lines appear more convincing.
There was silence.
Everyone seemed to have returned to the raging battlefield.
On the opposite side is Zhuge Kongming who is dedicated to the Lord with a feather fan in his hand.
"This kid's lines are amazing!"
Professor Ning, who was on Mr. Zhou's right, turned around and asked Mr. Zhou, "Mr. Feng intends to snatch someone from you, do you know?"
After speaking, Professor Ning continued: "I met Xiao Ke in the cafeteria at noon, and said that Ye Wan had a ten-minute news broadcast in front of them. The girl read Xiao Ke's words, and the voice, I don't want to watch it." People can't tell it's a girl at all."
"and many more……"
Elder Zhou, who reacted a little too late, looked back at Professor Ning, "Old Feng wants to steal someone from me?"
"You don't know?"
Professor Ning shook his head, "Then you go back and ask Mr. Feng, I won't spread the word in the middle, lest you turn around and become cannon fodder!"
Elder Zhou: "..."
Before Elder Zhou could ask anything, Professor Zheng's voice sounded in his ear, "Look, look, we're going to play..."
Each student posted a line.
The characters corresponding to the lines and the background of the times are different.
The rest of the details are filled in on their own.
Therefore, since the exam started early, in more than ten exams, most of the candidates choose three or five people to act together, and strive to have a complete line or performance for each person.
Only Ye Wan, Professor Zheng wanted to embarrass her and didn't let her find someone.
Unexpectedly, the little girl handled it well.
From a cute female tour guide to Zhuge Liang on the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, the plot is obvious.
across.
So now, here comes the problem.
From Zhuge Liang to a strong woman in a modern urban emotional drama, how will Ye Wan deal with it?
Travel again?
repeated!
Rebirth?
Illogical!
The tour guide crossed into Zhuge Liang, and at least there was a "don't touch the utensils in the ancestral hall at will" as a foreshadowing.
In the episode of Three Kingdoms, Zhuge Liang is doing well!
You can't just throw your head up and pass out, and go directly to modern times, right?
Vulgar!
Professor Zheng thought so, and so did the other judges.
Candidates including Jiang Ke'er stared at Ye Wan without blinking, wanting to see how she would act next.
In the stands, the girl version of Zhuge Liang stroked his beard in relief, as if he didn't think it was such a great thing to force Wang Lang to death.
Still looking calm and breezy.
crunch...
There was a soft sound, and Ye Wan's face had changed.
"Look at it, you know how to watch TV all day long!"
She snatched the remote control from her husband's hand, and the woman's eyes were full of anger, "You can't become Zhuge Liang again. The old Wang next door got a promotion and salary increase last month. When we meet in the future, we will call him Wang." Anyway, what about you? You watch TV all day long!"
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That's okay too?
The three scenes that have nothing to do with each other are connected together in such a smooth way.
The three different characters are also interpreted reasonably by her.
Little master of drama, this is it!
The judges looked at each other with admiration on their faces.
The examinees exhaled in one breath, and then looked at Ye Wan who was still in the play on the stage, and couldn't help but say, "Who is this beauty? Isn't she so amazing? If you test me like this, I might become a wooden pile !"
"Add me!"
"And I!"
Amidst the noisy discussions, Jiang Ke'er looked proud, "That's my late sister!"
miss?
Ye Wan?
Just the best freshman from the Emperor Ying with a score of 743 in the college entrance examination?
Several candidates were stunned, and then turned to look at Ye Wan, their admiration turned into admiration.
The drama on stage has come to an end.
Ye Wan has already reached the last line: "There are lights in every house, there is always one that lights up for you."
The woman in the play turned off the light, listened carefully, and turned it on again.
He took a few steps forward and took a look, as if he saw something, a gentle smile appeared on his face.
When I turned around, a voice-over sounded with the right words, "There is no trace of good deeds, leaving a lamp to warm others..."
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Didn't forget to add a public service advertisement?
There is a beginning and an end, and the finishing touch.
There was a roar of applause.
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