Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

Professor Lin of the Beijing Academy of Drama is well-known and is a master figure in the Peking Opera industry.As a visiting professor of the college, Professor Lin only has one class here every week, so this class has become a course that students in the department can't wait to follow.

This class on Saturday morning is also the class with the largest number of students.

Fang Wuqiu sat next to her with Tong Shanfu, obediently took out the notebook from the backpack, and waited for the professor with a pen in his hand.

Tong Shanfu was still chatting with her friend in the back row, she didn't know which handsome guy she was talking about, she was shaking with laughter, and turned her head reluctantly when the bell rang.As a result, as soon as she looked at the little anchor next to her, she burst out laughing.

Do elementary school students need to be so cute in their sitting posture?

Although she couldn't get Miss Coral's smile, Fang Wuqiu didn't care, and looked ahead very seriously.The time in class is the most precious time, and he is not willing to waste it at all.

Not long after, the huge classroom was full of students, and soon Professor Lin came in and started class.

The classroom is not as quiet as imagined. Professor Lin’s class is not rigid, and the students are interacting enthusiastically. Fang Wuqiu is gradually infected by this atmosphere. He happily follows the professor’s ideas and takes notes from time to time. He enjoys this kind of activity very much. classroom.

Near the end of get out of class, Professor Lin asked a question, picked up the roster, and prepared to invite a classmate to answer.

When Professor Lin uttered the question, Tong Shanfu who was beside her quickly hunched her back and dodged her eyes, and the classroom suddenly became extremely quiet.The topic Professor Lin mentioned was last week’s class. Fang Wuqiu didn’t know it. He saw many people lowered their heads like corals and talked awkwardly. It seemed that they were afraid of being called by the professor’s name.

Fang Wu later realized that his own head was more obvious around him, and he was slightly embarrassed.

He froze for two seconds, and followed Tong Shanfu's action to lower his head.

Seeing his movements, Tong Shanfu covered her mouth with a puff, moved closer to the side, and muttered in a super soft voice: "Qiuqiu, don't you?"

Fang Wuqiu shook his head after thinking, and said truthfully: "No."

The classroom was suddenly quiet, how could Professor Lin not know what the students were thinking.These children... She shook her head helplessly, swept her eyes around the seat, and then said, "Yang Jue, come here."

As soon as Professor Lin spoke, many students breathed a sigh of relief.

"If it's Yang Jue, then there's no problem." Fang Wuqiu heard Tong Shanfu talking to himself at the same time. He poked his neck curiously and looked at the person who was walking towards the podium. He just took a look and said in surprise: " It turned out to be him."

The boy I met at the makeup studio outside the academy that day.

Tong Shanfu was confused: "Qiuqiu, do you know Yang Jue?"

"There was a relationship."

"Well, you don't know that Yang Jueke is active. He is the top performer in the opera program of this drama festival. After he finishes singing Professor Lin, he won't order anyone else. All right, all right." Tong Shanfu Laughing easily in an instant, Youzai Youzai looked at Professor Lin and Yang Jue on the podium.

The topic given by Professor Lin is to ask students to sing the content of the repertoire taught in the previous class.

The existing dramas are colorful and self-contained. When Professor Lin is in class, he often arranges different teaching repertoires and teaches students in accordance with their aptitude in order to improve students' comprehensive performance ability.And what she happened to teach in the last class was a difficult local opera "On Paper", which few students in the classroom could sing.

As soon as Yang Jue got up, he heard a relaxed voice behind him. The corners of his mouth curled up triumphantly, and he proudly walked onto the podium.

After seeing Yang Jue's figure, Professor Lin nodded with satisfaction, stood sideways, and asked him to start singing.

The lyrics of "On Paper" are complicated, and it takes a while to memorize them. Not to mention that Professor Lin didn't mention memorizing the words in last week's class, which inevitably made some students take the opportunity to be lazy.

Yang Jue cleared his throat, put on his posture, and began to sing: "Three glasses of wine are not considered soup, and white cups of tea are spent..."

In terms of professionalism, Yang Jue is indeed the best freshman majoring in opera, although he has always been pushy and arrogant among his classmates.After singing a few short sentences, Professor Lin looked at him with satisfaction, and the smile on his mouth never fell.

Fang Wuqiu listened very carefully. It was the first time for him to listen to "On Paper". Yang Jue's breath was well grasped, and his figure was not bad.But Tong Shanfu, who was next to her, looked at Qiuqiu's concentration, but she couldn't agree.In her opinion, although Yang Jue was nice, he didn't poke her.

It's not as good as Qiuqiu sitting next to her.

Quyi does not only rely on voice and figure. Yang Jue sings without emotion, and his eyes are single and empty. Although he won the first place in the drama festival, half of the reason is the repertoire he chose. In the competition, he chose a repertoire that is completely suitable for him , it is not easy.But Yang Jue was indeed selected, so he covered up some of his shortcomings.

Sure enough, at the end of the song, Yang Jue deliberately ignored the place where his emotions and eyes should have changed.He thought that Professor Lin would not notice, and wanted to deal with it, but when he sang the first word, Professor Lin's face darkened, which was very ugly.

Professor Lin didn't interrupt him, Yang Jue, who was immersed in Quyi, still sang with his body upright, and didn't find anything wrong at all.

Yang Jue pinched his thumb and middle finger, spread the other three fingers slightly, put his hands on his shoulders, his voice was slightly shrill, it was a pure Huadan singing.

Just when he sang mesmerizingly.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

A series of WeChat alerts sounded suddenly, and the super loud voice instantly attracted the whole class and Professor Lin, and at the same time disturbed Yang Jue's thoughts.

The movement of Yang Jue's hands paused, and he stared at the place where the voice came from.

"Qiuqiu, quickly mute, quickly mute, Professor Lin's class cannot turn on the mobile phone... God, I forgot to remind you of this, Qiuqiu!" Tong Shanfu looked around in a daze, and finally trembled in surprise Said to Fang Wuqiu in a low voice.

Fang Wuqiu, who was unfamiliar with mobile phones and classes, did not turn off his phone before class, and the notification tone of WeChat on his mobile phone rang in the huge classroom without hesitation.

Fang Wuqiu froze for two seconds, then quickly took out the phone from his backpack, and pressed the mute button with both hands in a panic.

But it's too late.

Professor Lin felt that the kid was getting lazy after watching Yang Jue's performance, but now seeing that there are still students in the class who didn't remember what he repeatedly explained since he was a guest, he felt even more displeased, and said seriously: "Who opened the voice, stand up and speak."

"OMG is over..." Tong Shanfu kept crying, hiding her head behind the book, lying on the table, and gave Fang Wuqiu a look of concern pitifully.

As soon as Professor Lin finished speaking, Fang Wuqiu who was pressing the mute button was stunned.He blushed in embarrassment, quickly put his phone back in his backpack, and got up awkwardly facing the strange eyes from all directions.

Fragmentary voices of discussion also drilled into his ears at the same time.

"Damn, it's really handsome!"

"I didn't even notice when he came in just now, it turned out to be such a handsome guy."

"It's also very white, okay? It's slim and tall, and its figure is really good. As a girl, I really admire it."

"Quiet!" Professor Li became terribly serious, and there was a sudden silence in the classroom. Fang Wuqiu felt even more embarrassed, blushed, and looked at Professor Lin apologetically, "Professor, I'm sorry to disturb your class."

Professor Lin picked up the roster and was about to deduct points for the students who disturbed the class. He lowered his head and asked, "Which class are you in?"

"Professor Lin, I'm sorry, I came to observe the course from outside the school."

Hearing the young man's clear voice, Professor Lin raised his eyes and asked in surprise, "An observer?"

At this time, Tong Shanfu stood up and hurriedly explained nervously: "Professor Lin, he was invited by me to attend the class. My name is Tong Shanfu, student number 24 of the second class majoring in opera. I forgot to remind the phone to ring before class. thing, sorry."

Seeing that the two were still well-behaved, Professor Lin's anger gradually subsided, and he did not deduct points for Tong Shanfu. He nodded and said: "Since you are here to listen, it is understandable for you not to know. Forget it, it's okay, Tong Shanfu You sit down first."

"Thank you, Professor Lin." Tong Shanfu breathed a sigh of relief, and frowned at Fang Wuqiu who was still standing.

Professor Lin won't pursue Qiuqiu's affairs, will he?

On the podium, Yang Jue had stopped because of a sudden interruption, staring at Fang Wuqiu, and quickly realized that the two had met in the studio.Yang Jue's complexion was not very good-looking, and he pursed his lips tightly.

The atmosphere in the classroom was tense, and almost all the students were watching Fang Wuqiu, the auditor.

One is curiosity.

The second is face licking.

To put it bluntly, Fang Wuqiu is definitely the most handsome and beautiful student in the classroom.In this line of work, figure and temperament are very important. There are countless outstanding students in the college, but it is rare to see Fang Wuqiu who is so calm, neither arrogant nor impatient, with restrained gentleness all over his body.

Professor Lin was also very curious about the student who came to listen, so he asked, "Can you sing on paper?"

This question made Yang Jue's face even more ugly.

Fang Wuqiu shook his head truthfully: "I won't."

Professor Lin smiled, and without wasting precious time in class, he said decisively: "After class, please come to my office." After speaking, Fang Wuqiu was asked to sit down.

"Oh, by the way, do you know my office?" Professor Lin suddenly remembered and asked again.

Seeing this, Tong Shanfu quickly raised her hand and replied, "Professor, I know, I'll take him there!"

Although the brief interruption disrupted the order of the classroom, Professor Lin suddenly felt surprisingly better. She nodded and told Yang Jue to go back to his seat without singing any more.

"Student Yang Jue sang to everyone just now. There are no problems with the libretto and breath, but I need to focus on talking to my classmates about this look." Professor Lin continued the class seriously.

Yang Jue, who was walking towards his seat, froze. After hearing Professor Lin's words, he glanced coldly at Fang Wuqiu's seat.

……

Outside the basketball court of Beijing Academy of Drama, Luo Fei, who was bored waiting for Boss Chu, finished fiddling with the camera, then took out his phone and smacked his lips.

"Why haven't you replied to the news, aren't you here?" Luo Fei said aloud, curled his lips, he couldn't wait for the news, and felt very itchy in his heart.

The three-point basketball went into the frame. Luo Fei looked at the time on the clock, ran to the basketball court with the camera in his arms, and shouted, "Boss Chu, how long are you going to play basketball?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Wanan ah ah ah one;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Wan'an ah ah ah; 2 bottles of Zuiwo Zhuyin; 1 bottle of mirry is rice grains;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!