Actors start from the college entrance examination

Chapter 23

Su Ze didn't expect this, he was slightly taken aback, then immediately adjusted his state, took another step forward, pointed at the female examiner and asked, "Are you willing to bow your head and accept the reality?"

"Accept your favorite husband was killed?"

"tell me!"

The female examiner was pissed off by Su Ze's imposing manner, she had already forgotten her identity as an examiner, and blurted out: "Never!"

"Comrades, open your eyes and look at her!"

Su Ze didn't expect that the examiner would act for him, let alone that the other party would change his lines?
The so-called she was just a miserable person who lived at the bottom of the society since she was a child, living a miserable life that was worse than a cow and a horse. Even when her husband was killed for no reason, she dared not speak out and felt sorry for herself in despair.

But you are by no means a ghost?

Now that the arrow is on the string, it has to be launched!

"That's right, did you hear that?"

"This is the truest voice in her heart!"

With an idea, Su Ze skipped a long line, opened his arms, looked around the audience, and said indignantly: "She is weak, she is timid, what else can she do besides cry in grief?"

"But is that fair?"

"Do you think this is the so-called fairness?"

The thick voice enveloped the entire classroom, and even the eardrums were buzzing. Not only the three examiners, but even the other nervous examinees felt their blood surge, and an emotion gushed out of their hearts immediately!

"And him!"

Su Ze came to the male examiner in the middle and pointed with his hand: "His name is Huang Defa!"

"Because of resisting the oppression of Director Wei's father, he was forced to jump out of the car. Look at what he looks like now!"

"The blood on my head is still dry, my right leg is broken, and the skin on my left hand is gone!"

"Open your eyes and see!"

After speaking, he stepped in front of the last male examiner, looked directly at him with sharp eyes, and asked word by word: "You!"

"Director Wei Dahong!"

"Don't you want to say something?"

"Me!" The male examiner was stared at by Su Ze, and he stood up suddenly, slammed the table hard, and roared: "You fart!"

"Who is as brave as you?"

"Tell me who gave you the guts!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire examination room fell silent.

"I'm sorry examiner." Su Ze didn't expect this again, so he could only take two steps back, and said with some embarrassment: "My recitation is over."

Examiners: "..."

The one in the middle reacted quickly, coughed twice, and said with a smile: "Well, the recitation is good, and the mood is very full. Even the three of us can't help but help you play."

Su Ze smiled, quickly bowed deeply, and retreated to the team, looking like a good baby.

"Good seedling!" The three examiners looked at each other. How many of the juniors and seniors can achieve this kind of line skills, not to mention the art candidates?
Suppress all kinds of curiosity, after all, there are still candidates, so we can only continue.

"Grass, so strong!"

"Hey, goosebumps all over the floor!"

"Brother, are you sure you are an art candidate?"

"It's over, it's over, the scene is so explosive, what should I take?"

The next four examinees had nothing to love about each other, and they were even more nervous than before, and even trembled when they spoke.

The examiner shook his head secretly. There was no other way. The lines were head-to-head.
Suze?

interesting!
The recitations were all over in less than 10 minutes, and none of them except Su Ze lasted more than 2 minutes?

"The recitation is over, and next is the proposition performance. You have 3 minutes to prepare."

The middle-aged examiner announced: "This time the proposition is to go to the city to visit relatives. There are no other restrictions. You can do whatever you want."

"Okay, the 3-minute countdown begins!"

Everyone was busy for a while, but Su Ze felt relieved, and unexpectedly came up with the original question?

Thinking about it, art exams are bombarded with hundreds of rounds every year, especially the first exam, how can there be different propositions?
Go to the corner, close your eyes and enter the system space. It takes at least an hour for others to spend 3 minutes on your own.

"I think Su Ze is pretty good!" The female examiner took the opportunity to whisper, "It's obvious that you have worked hard on your lines."

"Well, he's full of emotions, he's a good seed." The examiner in the middle said with satisfaction, "As long as the performance isn't too bad, it's not a big problem to get into the third test."

"I agree!"

The three examiners smiled. What do you like to hear most about being a tutor of Chinese opera?
Tap potential stocks by yourself!

"3 minutes!" The middle-aged examiner clapped his hands, signaled everyone to stop, and announced, "Everyone spread out and keep a two-meter performance distance."

"I would like to tell you a word: drama is character!"

"Performance is something you can't hide, show yourself well, understand?"

As the exam began, everyone performed various performances. Su Ze seemed to be holding a piece of paper in his left hand, and a package in his right hand. His body leaned down slightly, and his eyes wandered with curiosity and timidity.

Slowly enter the arena from the corner, look at both sides while walking, keep comparing with the note in your hand, and from time to time, push your right shoulder against the package behind your back, as if looking for something?
"Pretty!"

Thoughts flashed across the examiners, my good fellow, is this the beginning of the show?
Su Ze walked around other candidates without disturbing their performance, until he walked to another corner, suddenly seemed to lock on something, and walked forward quickly.

His eyes kept cruising between his left hand and the house number, and he kept comparing them. Finally, he was sure, showing a hint of relief, and hurriedly put down the package.

Just about to knock on the door, suddenly thought of something, quickly clapped his hands, then patted his body, trying to drive away the dusty people?

Feeling almost clean, he raised his right hand, knocked hard on the door a few times, and said loudly in his native dialect: "Auntie is me, Ah Ze!"

The three examiners stared at Su Ze in the corner, and turned a blind eye to the other candidates.

No way, gold shines everywhere!

"Auntie, I'm Aze!"

"Is there anyone at home!"

After knocking on the door several times in a row, Su Ze frowned, and took out the note again to confirm that the address was correct, so he could only keep knocking.

I went to the crack of the door to look in, then went to the next wall and jumped a few times, and even tried to climb the top of the wall...

(End of this chapter)