Chasing dreams Deyun started from the car accident Fenhewan

Chapter 571

It's definitely not doing something indescribable or embarrassing in broad daylight in the classroom, it's just stretching.

At the very beginning, Shen Changle asked the students to be the same as those in ordinary dance classes and Peking opera classes. Everyone supervises each other, and the two gangs stretch their legs and stretch their muscles. After all.

But just 10 minutes later, Shen Changle realized that something was wrong. Although these students were only cross talk reserve players, each of them was not bad at all, and they were not ruthless at all. Yes, they chatted in the sky after a while, especially represented by their big apprentice Wan Xiaoyu.

She is completely different from the well-behaved, sensible little girls in other dance classes or Beijing opera classes.

So Shen Changle had no choice but to learn the training method in "Farewell My Concubine", let the students lean their backs against the wall, and spread their legs to the sides to the maximum, and then Shen Changle added bricks to his feet, Forcibly continue to support his legs to the limit.

For example, Wan Xiaoyu, the playwright just now, has already placed ten bricks by his feet at this time, and two large bluestones are used to block the bricks in front of them to prevent the bricks from moving.

Regardless of what Wan Xiaoyu called the happiest before, in fact, his ten yuan is the last few in the whole class of colleges. He is a serious laggard. The remaining two apprentices of Shen Changle, Wei Feng and Haifeng, At this time, the stone at the foot was as much as 16 yuan, and the two of them were sweating coldly from the pain at this time, their lips were already black and blue from biting, their entire faces were pale, and they were distorted by the pain, but still Trembling all over, I tried to hold on, but I didn't yell out half a word.

Shen Changle looked at everyone and smiled, "Does it hurt? Everyone???"

"pain!!!"

"It doesn't hurt..."

A group of students answered one after another.

Shen Changle smiled and said: "It's normal to say that it hurts. To be honest, there is no such thing as pain. Most of you are already adults, and your muscles and bones have basically been shaped. If it doesn't hurt, then there are ghosts."

"I'm not going to tell you that it's over after you endure it. This thing has to be pulled and hurts all the time. It won't be over until you pull it. And even if you pull it well, you can do it right away. If you don't persist, Still have to go back, it's a chore."

"Most of those who are willing to come here to study want to learn cross talk. Those who are interested in cross talk, why are you interested??? This job is fun, it can bring happiness to everyone, and it can be liked by the audience."

"Once you are out of the teacher, you can perform well in a small theater for a month, and you only have two or three hours a day. You can't get at least five or six thousand a month, and you should go to work for the rest of the time. It's time to start a side job, do a side job, don't delay anything, do you think this job is good???"

"Okay!!!" The students replied in unison, while listening carefully to Shen Changle's speech, it seemed that the pain in their legs had also been greatly relieved.

Shen Changle nodded and said: "That's right!!! But such a happy job, such a generous treatment, is loved by the audience."

"So my dears, it's impossible for the Patriarch to give each of you a meal. If you don't have a good brain, you can't learn it well. If your brain is too bright, he can't learn it well either. If you don't know what you say, you can't learn it well. You have to If you can’t bear the hardships of basic skills and don’t learn well, even if these are all right, you have to settle down and accumulate slowly in three or four years, so that you can hope to be on the stage of your dreams one day in the future.”

"I'm not a teacher who likes to force people. I like to tell the truth. Tell the truth. What about promoting traditional culture and revitalizing national art? These are all things I think about after I'm full. I'm so hungry that I can't open the pot, so I talk about research and Sheila gram war."

"I will tell you the benefits of being a cross talk actor. If you feel that you can persevere and have confidence in yourself, you should work harder on what I teach and let you practice. The mentality of life, in fact, you can plan ahead and consider going to Lanxiang and New Oriental Vocational and Technical College, where the excavator, chef and other majors are actually paid well."

"When I went to have a barbecue yesterday, a chef who pretended to be a cold dish earned [-] a month, which is also a way out. How about it??? Do you want to give up???"

"No!!!!" Everyone in the classroom shouted in unison, although each one was still grinning and moaning unceasingly, but each one's expression became extremely firm.

"Report to Master!!!" Two seconds later, Wan Xiaoyu shouted loudly.

"What's wrong, Wan Xiaoyu, I can't stand the hardship and I'm ready to go home and inherit tens of billions of assets???" Shen Changle raised his eyebrows and walked to Wan Xiaoyu's side.

Everyone burst into laughter, they all knew about Wan Xiaoyu, and they also knew that the remaining Wei Feng and Haifeng were also Shen Changle's apprentices.

However, in Chuanxi Club, these three people have always performed well, and they have not deliberately avoided their identities, and of course they have not relied on their identities for anything, so the relationship between the classmates is still very good

Wan Xiaoyu's face froze in pain, but he quickly smiled bitterly and said, "Master, don't make trouble, I will never leave. Besides, after my younger brother was born, I won't get much of the tens of billions of assets in my hands." If I’m too tall, at most I’ll be given hundreds of thousands a month, so I’ll die if I don’t starve to death.”

"Hundreds of thousands per month, that means you can't die of hunger??" Shen Changle's mouth twitched, and a cross appeared on his forehead involuntarily. Looking at his big apprentice, he said angrily, "Then why did you call me??? Fuck the farts!!!"

"I just let Master go, you probably didn't hear...... Don't hit me, Master, I can bear it, give me another four bricks!!!" Wan Xiaoyu smiled apologetically.

Shen Changle looked at his big apprentice, and couldn't help nodding his head slightly. In his heart, he suddenly had some new understanding of this big apprentice who was usually quite unruly, and said in a more relaxed tone:

"Okay, you still have a bit of backbone, but you are a bit old after all, I know where your limit is, I will add two yuan to you first, and you will support it first. This thing is too much, and it is not a good thing to be brave."

"Hey, it's Master!!!" Wan Xiaoyu grinned a very ugly smile while holding back the pain.

"Master, this level is not enough, I have to add two more!!!" Haifeng endured the pain and raised his hands.

"Master!!!"

"Teacher, I want to add too!!!"

I don't know if it was due to Wan Xiaoyu's proofing, or Shen Changle's mobilization, soon many students clamored for more bricks, and the whole classroom was full of enthusiasm

(End of this chapter)