After thinking about it, it seems that only Chen Damingxing’s lines scolding the minister are the most appropriate.
After all, this long line does not require a partner at all. For the current situation, it is most suitable for performing alone.
Once you have a topic essay, you will now improvise another program.
However, just as Lin Ping was thinking about what kind of independent program she wanted to perform, Li Meixian suddenly walked to Lin Ping and spread the note she had just caught for Lin Ping.
"Farewell to your lover in life and death..." Lin Ping murmured silently.
"This is a good show. I'll just pretend to be a dying person later." Lin Ping said in a low voice.
"Puchi..." Li Meixian understood what he meant from Lin Ping's expression and his barely Cantonese language.
"Wang Hai, please come forward and start the performance." Lin Ping, who was originally No. 7, was actually the first to start the performance, and it was not his own preparation program, nor was it a topic-setting essay.
Lin Ping had no choice but to walk to the center of the venue.
However, when I came here, I moved a chair from the side.
"The show I performed was to play an emperor! And I, the emperor, is Emperor Kangxi..." Lin Ping ignored whether anyone could understand Mandarin and just explained the background of the story.
"Okay, you can start!" Sure enough, someone could understand.
There were five major ministers of the dynasty in the dynasty. I had to dismiss four, six ministers, and I had to dismiss three.
Look at these seven people, which one is not a legitimate man, which one is not a pillar of the court, and which one is not my children's family.
They are broken, my heart is about to break.
My ancestors handed over the country to me, but they turned it into this way. I was heartbroken...
Lin Ping couldn't even remember how many times he had watched "The Kangxi Dynasty".
And on the Internet, this long line has been read countless times.
Although it cannot be recited 100% in full, at least there will be no major line errors.
Lin Ping tried his best to imitate himself to make himself more like Chen Daxing, rather than Kangxi.
Lin Ping didn't feel that he had the ability to portray such a classic emperor, but imitating Chen Daxing could at least do it.
The rhythm, eyes, and tone of the lines.
It was done in one go, without any silence or stutter.
Li Meixian didn't expect that Lin Ping could perform an impromptu performance for 5 minutes in one breath.
The stronger Lin Ping performed, the more pressure the other students applying for the exam would be.
While everyone couldn't help but liked it, they also began to worry about their own questions.
"Okay, very good!" The examiner stood up while applauding and shouted to Lin Ping.
"I am really a good actor. Whether it is the rhythm of the lines, the tone is very well controlled.
The only regret is that if you wear a costume, you will definitely look more like Emperor Kangxi.
The station is already preparing for "The Deer and the Cauldron". If you find an actor at that time, I will recommend you to play Kangxi." An examiner said excitedly. But he spoke all in Cantonese. Fortunately, someone immediately translated it, and Lin Ping expressed his gratitude.
The students heard that the stage was about to film "The Deer and the Cauldron", and some examiners recommended actors now, which put a lot of pressure on others.
"Okay, you have passed your exam today. Congratulations on officially becoming a member of the wireless artist training class." The examiners all praised each other, and did not even need Lin Ping to perform a custom show.
"After a week, all the students who passed the exam will receive their student ID. You can also get to know each other and wait until the New Year is officially opened!" The examiner said to Lin Ping in Mandarin.
A performance is enough, but that's not the point.
The senior management has made it clear that Lin Ping must sign a contract.
Everyone was still in a dilemma, but if his performance was very bad, how could he explain it to others?
Some examiners even want to take Lin Ping alone. Even if he is a mess at the time, at least no outsiders will know about it.
Now, at least Lin Ping's performance is worth a super high score.
For a newcomer, it is very, very rare to have such a foundation in performing and lines.
Many old actors may not have such a foundation.
"Thank you." Lin Ping was not polite either.
Even if you perform a custom show again, it’s just to find another paragraph to copy it.
"Congratulations!" She was very envious when she saw Lin Ping being notified to become a formal training class artist so quickly.
Lin Ping heard this sentence very clearly.
"Thank you, do you still want me to perform for you now?" Lin Ping reminded him again at Li Meixian.
Lin Ping also pointed to the paper topic in her hand as he spoke.
"Okay, okay!" This time Li Meixian no longer refused.
Lin Ping's performance has won recognition from the audience and has also won him a training class.
This made Li Meixian let go of some psychological alert.
If you can't speak, you will recover from a serious illness who can't speak.
Anyway, the topic is separation from life and death! As long as you perform well, you can perform that feeling.
However, before the two of them had time to communicate anything, the examiner actually clicked Li Meixian's number and asked her to start her own question-setting program.
"Ah..." Li Meixian was a little busy.
Lin Ping was not panicked, but directly grabbed her hand and took her to the center of the venue.
Without any hesitation, Lin Ping fell to the ground and began to perform a serious ill patient who was on the verge of death.
Pain, despair, reluctance.
However, just as Lin Ping turned his head slightly and saw Li Meixian approaching, a ray of light and relief appeared in his complicated eyes.
When the examiners saw this complicated emotion, they nodded silently.
"Dear..." Li Meixian flew to Lin Ping.
After all, Li Meixian was not a professional actor at this time. If she was asked to cry, it would be obviously unreliable.
An ordinary person can not act in a crying scene at any time.
However, since she could not express her feelings with tears, she could only express her inner emotions with her hands trembling.
After performing her trembling hands, Li Meixian began to perform her lips trembling.
This can show that she has something but is so complicated that she can't speak.
But it was only a few seconds later that she began to speak one after another.
But Lin Ping could only perform a weak and powerless look at her serious illness with reluctance.
Suddenly, Li Meixian increased her voice.
"Don't leave me, don't leave me..."
However, Li Meixian found that Lin Ping was still open, so she had no choice but to bend down and hug Lin Ping's head.
Otherwise, this would be an embarrassing performance. After all, in her lines, the lover is dead. But Lin Ping is still performing reluctant eyes.
After the darkness in front of Lin Ping's eyes, he instantly realized that he was dead.
However, since Li Meixian bent down and suppressed Lin Ping, Lin Ping clearly smelled a trace of other smells besides the smell of cosmetics.
Seeing his lover die, Li Meixian should have performed so much that she cried.
But there was no tears when he was alive, and Li Meixian could only cry in a fake way.
But after a few seconds, Li Meixian might also feel embarrassed.
In order to push the plot to the top and express the character's reluctance and despair, she stood up gently and looked at her lover again.
Suddenly, she bent down again and kissed Lin Ping.
One second, two seconds, three seconds!
Lin Ping didn't expect that he would be kissed, but at this moment he closed his eyes and could only enjoy the other person's kiss silently.
"Newcomers are newcomers..." Lin Ping sighed while taking advantage.
At this time, Li Meixian could only borrow a position, so there was no need to take it seriously.
"Okay, not bad, not bad!" The examiner looked at the two of them kissing for almost 5 seconds, so he clapped his hands and encouraged him while smiling.
"Li Meixian, you performed very well. The examiners unanimously agreed that you are now admitted. You don't have to continue your independent performance!" The examiners also gave Li Meixian a green light to pass.
"Really? Thank you, thank you..." Li Meixian didn't cry when facing her lover who had parted in life and death, but after learning that she had passed, she actually cried excitedly.
After this embarrassing scene, several examiners only looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Li Meixian can pass because she is so beautiful.
Whether it is movies or TV, you need such a beautiful woman.
Just like the Hong Kong Miss becomes an actor every year, they don’t need to have too many acting skills, just be beautiful enough.
After the two officially passed, there was no reason to stay again.
Soon, the two of them happily left the wireless!
"I, I'll treat you to a meal." Li Meixian pointed to the restaurant in the distance.
Lin Ping nodded in agreement.
He kissed him without his consent just now, which made Li Meixian want to apologize.
Although a girl kisses a boy, it seems that the boy will not suffer any losses on the surface.
But after all, without the other party’s consent, not all men like to take advantage of others.
After the two entered the hotel and sat down, Li Meixian spoke in very poor Mandarin for a long time, but they might have spoken a little too much.
In addition, she was so unspeakable that she could not express herself, but she suddenly brought paper and pen to write a line of words quickly.
"I'm sorry for what happened just now. I continued to perform without your consent." There were actually too many obstacles in language communication between the two. Even if both of them spoke English, there would be almost no obstacles.
But Li Meixian now only asks Lin Ping to speak Cantonese, and if he can't explain it clearly, write it down.
As long as Lin Ping is with her, he cannot use Mandarin or English.
Li Meixian wanted to use this devilish training to allow Lin Ping to quickly master Cantonese.
"Fortunately, I brushed my teeth in the morning, and I didn't eat anything that smelled." Lin Ping looked at the words on the paper and wrote half a sentence with a smile, because the other half was spoken in Cantonese.
In this way, one person writes traditional Chinese characters and the other person writes simplified Chinese characters.
However, one person spoke poor Mandarin and the other spoke even worse Cantonese.
At this time, this strange scene attracted many people in the store to watch monkey show.
"You should learn Cantonese, otherwise it will be very difficult to go to the set in the future. I can teach you, and you can also teach Chinese language!" After Li Meixian finished writing, she pushed the note in front of Lin Ping, and this time she even wrote her own name on the note.
This note is more like a contract to teach each other.
"Okay!" After reading it, Lin Ping wrote down his name.
"Do you have something to do in the afternoon? We can go shopping and teach you Cantonese while shopping. At least in the future, you can communicate better with the merchants when you go shopping." Li Meixian took the initiative to date a boy for the first time.
After dinner, the two walked around like couples.
The two of them did not take a taxi or have a destination, but they just did not stroll around the master casually.
Whenever he saw something, Li Meixian immediately taught Lin Ping to speak in Cantonese, and Lin Ping immediately taught her in Mandarin reversely.
Lin Ping gained a lot for the whole afternoon, but fortunately, he is still young now, and it is quite easy to learn a new language.
In order to express his gratitude to the young and beautiful teacher, Lin Ping took Li Meixian's hand to a brand clothing store.
As a Lin Ping, who was used to the aesthetics of later generations, was really not used to the popularity of this era.
Just look at Hong Kong movies from the 1980s, you will know that there are nine out of ten women, nine out of ten men, and nine out of ten cowboys.
The costume films of this era are even more bizarre. Modern people are used to looking at the simple hairstyles and accessories of women in ancient costumes and even fairy tales.
In this era, Lin Ping suspected that the makeup artists in costume dramas all came directly from Peking Opera.
Everyone's hair is a strong opera style!
"When I make my own movies in the future, I must redefine what it means to pop. So many clothing brands in later generations tried their best to implant them, and I just need to open a few more clothing companies." Lin Ping, a modern person from the era of the Internet explosion, couldn't stand these nostalgic styles of the 1980s.
However, Li Meixian's eyes were full of stars, and she couldn't put down many clothes.
"Beautiful?" Li Meixian walked out of the fitting room in a white dress and asked Lin Ping's opinion a little shyly.
"It's beautiful." Lin Ping is talking about people, not clothes.
But to Li Meixian's ears, as long as the word "beauty" is enough.
After trying several sets in a row, Li Meixian was hesitant and didn't know which set of clothes she wanted to buy to go back.
"It's too expensive!" Looking at the price tag on the clothes, Li Meixian was very hesitant.
This set of clothes is enough for my monthly salary.
At this time, Lin Ping could not help her pay.
After all, his current character is a poor boy.
Before it was developed, you could only go shopping, but you must never reveal your wealth and wealth.
However, perhaps Lin Ping said it was very beautiful, and Li Meixian almost endured her heartache and bought the dress.
"Let's go! I went to my house and I originally agreed to bring you a tape. But today I was too anxious when I went out. I didn't bring you some. If you are fine, go back with me to get it!" After getting the clothes, the two left the clothing store. Li Meixian wanted Lin Ping and herself to go home to get the music tapes that she learned Cantonese.
At this time, Lin Ping could not think of a way to refuse, so he could only follow her back to get the tape.
However, the taxi had just walked not far, and suddenly a small truck broke out from the side.
"Ah..." Seeing the truck hit, Li Meixian screamed in fear.
Lin Ping hurriedly hugged her tightly in his arms.
"Touch..." The truck directly hit the front of the taxi beyond recognition.
Soon, several security guards who had been secretly protecting Lin Ping quickly stepped forward and opened the car door, and helped Lin Ping out.
"I'm fine, you can save others first." Since everyone's car speeds are not fast, the impact force is not very large, but no matter how small the force is, it is still a truck.
The taxi seems to be undergoing an overhaul!
After Lin Ping got off the car, he did not feel any discomfort.
Li Meixian was not injured, but was just a little scared.
Chapter completed!