Li Qing rode his bicycle for a long time on the campus playground.
The green pines and cypresses on both sides of the road were blown by the wind and exuded a light fragrance. From time to time, young men and women walked by in groups. They were talking, laughing and arrogant. This suddenly brought Li Qing's thoughts back to the university in his previous life.
Scenes of youthful life on campus.
At that time, Li Qing always held a guitar and set up a stall on campus to sell songs in his spare time.
However, because his voice was really mediocre, he missed many opportunities to make friends through singing. Normally, he would always act as an accompanist, leaving the opportunity to sing to audience members who were willing to pay for an accompanist. Therefore,
And skillfully accumulated many classic songs.
The memories of that time came back like a flood, and when compared to his current situation, Li Qing immediately felt sad.
Parking the car in the campus carport, Li Qing took out his cell phone, flipped through the phone book, found a number and dialed it.
Not long after, a laugh came from the phone: "Is it Li Qing? Hello, have you arrived at school?"
"I'm here, Teacher Wan." Li Qing said.
On the other side of the phone was Wan Binkun, the dean of the Beijing Academy of Drama, who had been friends with Zeng Xi, the deputy dean of the Beijing Conservatory of Music for many years. After Zeng Xi's introduction, Li Qing got Wan Binkun's contact information.
At this time, Wan Binkun's voice was slightly surprised: "So fast? Wait a minute, isn't Secretary Song with you?"
"Secretary Song?" Li Qing asked doubtfully.
Wan Binkun smiled and said: "Song Kaiyang, my full-time secretary, I arranged for him to receive you in front of the school. It seems that he missed you perfectly. Where are you now? Pay attention to your safety. I'll call Song
Secretary, ask him to pick you up."
After Li Qing reported his coordinates, he hung up the phone.
Not long after, he saw a tall and thin young man, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, black slacks, and gold-rimmed glasses, jogging towards him. As he walked, he smiled and stretched out his hands to Li Qing: "Oh, Li Qing."
Qing, I have admired you for a long time, I am Song Kaiyang, you can call me Secretary Song."
Li Qing responded politely and glanced behind Song Kaiyang.
There, several middle-aged men and women were trotting over panting. Their faces were sweating like rain, and they looked very tired. However, after noticing Li Qing's gaze, each of them showed a kind smile.
Speaking of which, the Beijing Theater Academy covers an extremely large area. Although it is located in Dongcheng District, where land is at a premium, it covers an area of more than 100,000 square meters, which can be said to be the area of more than 100 football fields.
Although this area is not ranked high among many domestic universities, as an art college, it is already quite top-notch.
Therefore, for people who don't exercise often, running from the school gate to where Li Qing is in a short period of time is probably impossible without a good physique.
Li Qing shook hands with several people one by one. When he learned that most of these people were counselors and teachers of professional courses, Li Qing's attitude became even lower.
Several people's first impressions of Li Qing were also very good.
Even with such fame and worth, Li Qing was so humble and gentle at this time, which was very different from some rumors in the circle. He didn't seem to be difficult to get along with at all. For a while, everyone nodded secretly.
After a while, under the leadership of Song Kaiyang, Li Qing came to the dean's office.
Here, Li Qing saw Dean Wan Binkun, whom he had never met but had chatted with on the phone many times.
Wan Binkun is about 50 or 60 years old, with black and white hair and a calm expression. He is writing calligraphy at his desk.
After seeing Li Qing, he put down his pen and invited Li Qing to take a seat. While letting Secretary Song make tea and water, he personally gave Li Qing a series of compliments and greetings.
“Chinese 127, Mathematics 135, English 150, Liberal Arts 6… It’s not easy!”
Looking at Li Qing, Wan Binkun said with a smile: "The total score is 648 points. Your score is incredible. I remember that the admission scores for Peking University in Jizhou Province this year were 627 points for liberal arts and 665 points for science, right? You
With this result, I really can’t understand why you didn’t go to Beijing University and came to me instead? It’s probably a bit impossible to say that you love acting. After all, you majored in liberal arts and management…”
"You don't want me to come?" Li Qing blinked.
Wan Binkun shook his head repeatedly: "Just kidding, of course I am willing, 100% willing!"
"What the dean means is..."
Song Kaiyang placed a cup of herbal tea in front of Li Qing and explained with a smile: "As far as our college is concerned, Li Qing, your cultural class score is really rare. If you are applying for a popular major such as the performance or directing department, and
If your major points match your cultural class scores, then this is probably really a big deal! But even so, you are among all the freshmen recruited by our Beijing Theater Academy this year, and your cultural class score is
The tallest one."
Wan Binkun nodded and smiled: "So here, I have a merciless request."
"Just give your orders!" Li Qing said quickly.
"At this year's opening ceremony, you took the stage as a representative of freshmen to give a speech." Wan Binkun said.
Li Qing was a little stunned, but after he came to his senses, he readily agreed.
Then under the stunned gazes of Wan Binkun and Song Kaiyang, he said: "Actually... I also have a merciless request."
"you say."
Wan Binkun said: "As long as I can do it..."
"You can definitely do it."
Li Qing smiled: "I want to take a leave. You should know that my new album will be released in October. Although the album songs have been recorded, I have no clue about the music video shooting..."
When Wan Binkun heard this, he nodded and said: "It should be, it should be."
"Actually, the hospital doesn't have many restrictions on this aspect."
Song Kaiyang said: "The special department is the acting department. Every year, assistant directors from major theater groups come to the academy to select good talents to act in and accumulate experience. Therefore, students only need to ensure that their grades do not fall behind. In this regard, we have never been too restrictive."
strict."
Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."
After asking about the specific time of military training, Li Qing decisively replaced the military training time.
Firstly, Li Qing had already experienced military training in his previous life. Secondly, he could be said to be a public figure now. Participating in military training could easily cause riots. For the sake of safety, Wan Binkun had no choice but to agree and personally carry out the instructions.
On the person of the counselor of the Department of Liberal Arts.
While chatting with Wan Binkun, Song Kaiyang took Li Qing's admission ticket, admission notice, ID card, etc. and started to create a student status file for Li Qing and pay the tuition.
Li Qing did not stay.
Because even if you ride a bicycle, the distance from the Third Ring Road to Dongcheng District is only thirty minutes.
But even so, his dormitory bed was still arranged, and the accommodation fee was deducted.
As for whether Li Qing lives here, that is not something that the college needs to consider.
After completing the admission procedures, Li Qing left the school.
The military training lasted for a week, so he had one week to prepare for the music video shooting for his new album. He quickly contacted Universal Music Hong Kong about the preparation status. After confirming that all preparations were correct, Li Qing took the plane to Hong Kong again and started
A week-long MV shooting——
Thanks to Zheng Jiaerlang for the reward (to be continued.)