Chapter 29 The Three Knocks
"it is good!"

At the end of the music, I don't know who took the lead in applauding, and the audience exploded in an instant.

"Day, that's awesome!"

"Is this an art test? Are you sure it's not the stage of the National Center for the Performing Arts?"

"Hey, I am actually competing with this kind of great god?"

"I'm sorry I don't deserve it!"

"excuse me!"

Han Xuefei immediately wanted to stand up and applaud, but suddenly realized something, coughed lightly, and secretly looked at the people next to her.

Okay,

It's not just me who is ashamed!

"Cough cough cough, everyone be quiet." Lin Hongtong is worthy of being an old Jianghu, the fastest to recover, patted the table and said: "This is the examination room!"

Seeing that everyone was quiet, he said to Su Ze, "Well, what are you performing in silent drama?"

"It's a mime." Su Ze said with a smile: "I like Master Chaplin's expression very much. It's nothing to learn from, but it's not good to imitate."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Is this a bad imitation?

Come here and make sure I don't kill you!

"Mime drama is actually a stage drama." Lin Hongtong explained seriously: "And it is one of the very deep skills."

"In the era of black-and-white movies, actors had no voice and relied on their bodies to express their emotions. This is why Master Chaplin is known as one of the greatest actors."

"Anything else?"

"This?" Su Ze was helpless. Since the teacher wanted to see it, he could only say, "I may need some props, such as a suitcase."

"Here!" Han Xuefei stood up, went out without saying a word, and quickly took a suitcase from the classroom next to her. Such props were everywhere.

Walking up to Su Ze, taking advantage of the moment when he handed over the box, he whispered, "Behave well!"

Su Ze was taken aback for a moment, instinctively thanked him and took it quickly, put the box on the ground first, and said: "Then I will perform a few basic movements."

Bend down, grab the handle of the suitcase with your right hand, and lift it up with all your strength?
Do not move!

Grab it with both hands, or stay still?
Take a deep breath, stretch your legs, push your hands...

Still not moving!

Lin Hongtong's eyes lit up, good boy, others are taking it lightly, but you are doing it lightly!
After several attempts, it didn't work, and I couldn't help scratching my head. Finally, I used one finger to lift it up?

Facing the examiner, he smiled and held it in his right hand, ready to move forward.Suddenly the suitcase was firmly fixed in midair by something, unable to move.

Su Ze didn't believe in evil, and after a few times of exerting force, the box remained motionless in mid-air, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Extraordinary!Superpowers in the Chinese opera examination room!
Then it started to circle around the box, no matter what the suspended box was motionless.

Then began to push all kinds of things, but still did not move.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and everyone was dumbfounded!
"How long have you practiced mime?" After the performance, before Lin Hongtong could speak, the senior examiner couldn't help but said, "It's really exciting."

"Five or six years." Su Ze calculated the system time and said with a smile, "I just like to practice and play."

"It's a wonderful performance." Lin Hongtong took the lead in applauding and said loudly, "This is one of the most wonderful art test performances I have ever seen."

"But?" Immediately, Lin Hongtong said seriously: "A mime is a mime, and a performance is a performance after all, not to mention that we are now an art test site."

Su Ze was taken aback, and looked at the old man carefully, as if he had never offended him before, right?

"How about this, I'll give you a proposition on the spot, how about knocking on the door three times?" Lin Hongtong stood up, facing the other examinees and said, "Not only Su Ze, but you may also be improvised on the spot later to understand?"

"Do you need to prepare?"

Su Ze took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and said seriously: "Please write a question."

The other four examiners looked at each other, what happened to the head of the department today?
If it were someone else, they would definitely think Director Lin of the Department of Performing Arts in Chinese Drama doesn't like Su Ze?

What extra play?
It's obviously making things difficult!

But as a teacher of Chinese opera, I know very well that this is by no means deliberately making things difficult, but an expression of appreciation.

Han Xuefei is now 100% sure that no matter how Su Ze performs on the spot, it is a certainty that he will be admitted to the Chinese opera.

The rest is nothing more than the level of professional ranking, if you can be admitted to the department head Fayan?
Be nice!

"The first time you knock on the door is to face your girlfriend who has broken up. You take the initiative to come to the door to get back together. Let's start!"

Without saying a word, Su Ze walked to the door in a few quick steps, raised his right hand suddenly, and stopped in mid-air just as he was about to knock on the door?
Slowly lowering his hand, he took a few steps back, his face was tangled, as if hesitating for something?
Suddenly making up his mind, he came to the door again, clenched his left hand tightly, and raised his right hand high for the second time.

Thinking of something again, he clenched his raised right hand a little bit, and he became agitated, walking back and forth at the door.

Lin Hongtong narrowed his eyes and carefully observed Su Ze's every move, especially various details.In all fairness, the so-called three-time knock on the door is a compulsory course in the sophomore year of Chinese opera, and it is known as a reserved item.

It not only tests the actors' on-the-spot adaptability, but also requires all actions to be logical, which is a very difficult performance project.

Su Ze paused, his brows stretched, and the corners of his mouth gradually relaxed. He seemed to have figured something out, and seemed to let go of something. Finally, he made up his mind and started knocking on the door.

"Okay, knock on the door for the second time." Lin Hongtong didn't spare any time, and said directly: "Go home drunk."

Without hesitation, Su Ze turned around and re-entered the stage, opened his neckline, rolled up his sleeves, messed up his hair, leaned on the wall with his right hand, and carried something in his left hand, and staggered upstairs.

He took a sip while walking, muttered in his mouth, almost fell down a few times, and finally came to the door and started to touch the key.

The right hand touched the right trouser pocket first, but there was no result, and then directly touched the left trouser pocket?
"Good!" The five examiners secretly praised this detailed design. They would rather touch the left trouser pocket with their right hand than put down the wine bottle in their left hand?
Suddenly touched the key, hiccupped with a smile, and opened the door with trembling hands, once... twice... three times...

Can't even get the key in!

Furious, he threw the key away, and began to slam the door with his right hand, yelling, "Mom! Mom!"

"Open the door!"

"Hurry up and open the door!"

(End of this chapter)

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