The first round of performances every morning is set at nine o'clock, but that is only the time for the audience to arrive. Han Fei and his team start busy at seven o'clock in the morning. They need to make various props and background boards by themselves. This is also relatively
Bao Ruoxi from the screenwriting club used to help coordinate the laborious work, but now Han Fei can only handle it.
"Be careful, don't break the background board." Han Fei warned. This thing was not only troublesome to make, but also easy to damage during transportation. He finally found a moving company to remove these background walls.
Came here.
By the time the group of people carried the background board to the backstage, it was almost half past seven. At this time, students came one after another. When they saw the background wall that Han Fei and the others had arranged, they were all stunned.
"Isn't this too luxurious?"
"It's stinky, isn't it just that you have two pieces of bad money?"
The envy in the tone is self-evident. In fact, the background board for the first scene did cost a lot of money, because the first scene is the wedding scene of the school beauty. If you just make some small PVC boards, it will not reflect the wedding scene.
He felt heroic, so Han Fei created such a huge background board, which looked magnificent and three-dimensional. When the audience saw the wedding of the school beauty, and then saw the poor appearance of the protagonist, they instantly felt immersed in it.
After the stage was prepared and the curtain on the front stage was closed, Han Fei had time to take a breath.
"Now, let's have a drink of water." Han Fei looked up and saw Zhang Yue handed over a thermos cup and looking at him with a bright smile.
Han Fei rolled his eyes: "I'd better drink mineral water. I always feel cold on my back." He was not sure whether Zhang Yue would naturally give him a cup of this life after he drank it.
, a lifetime, the promise of a girl is so terrible, it makes my scalp numb just thinking about it.
Zhang Yue was not angry either, standing on tiptoes and humming: "You actually saw through it. You look like a scumbag at first glance."
What kind of logic is this? Han Fei didn't bother to pay attention to her, and turned around to find some water to drink. A sip of mineral water in winter was so cold that his whole body felt like it was air-conditioned. Han Fei felt unbearable as soon as he touched his lips, so he hurriedly
He turned around and grabbed the thermos cup from Zhang Yue's hand.
Zhang Yue gave him a big roll of his eyes: "What? Aren't you afraid for the rest of your life?"
Han Fei took a sip of hot water and instantly felt much better: "I've thought about it, you're a smart person, you won't be so boring."
"Haha." Zhang Yue snatched the thermos cup from him angrily: "I'm just so bored."
Well, facing the boos from Qin Ming and others, Han Fei shamelessly began to prepare his lines.
At 8:30, almost all the guests and the audience had arrived. Some old customers of the teahouse seemed not to know that there would be no cross talk performances for the time being.
They stayed, and watching it for free didn't count. They also gave us tea, peanuts and melon seeds, so these people stayed.
"Hey, what kind of drama does a good cross talk garden do? It's so boring."
"No, this thing is called elegant art, but I don't know how elegant it is."
It is natural for a group of audiences who are used to watching cross talk to watch a drama and complain. The key point is that there are more and more people in this group. The boss is so anxious that he is sweating. His cross talk garden is an older garden, and these old customers
He doesn't come every day, and he can't notify everyone one by one. As a result, unfortunately, everyone happened to come together today.
When Dean Wu saw this posture, his heart dropped. Can these people who are used to hearing cross talk understand a drama?
The representatives from the other art schools looked calm on the surface, but in fact they were very happy in their hearts. It depends on whether you still want to show off or not. Even if Han Fei and the others are really very talented, if they meet this cross talk audience, it would be good if they can perform at least five points.
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Tao Yuehua's face looked ugly. If the camera hadn't been set up, she would have rushed up to stop the performance.
However, at nine o'clock, the performance officially started, and a man in a suit appeared in front of the dark curtain. The man looked quite handsome, but the suit he wore looked like a parallel import, and he was dressed like a waiter in a Western restaurant.
This man was naturally Han Fei. He held a flower in his hand and made a deep breath gesture: "My name is Charlotte. I am very annoyed now. There is always someone hidden in my heart. Her name is Qiu Ya. She goes to school.
She was very famous at that time and was recognized as the school beauty, while I was even more famous and was recognized as a joke in the school..."
The long monologue instantly made people interested in the plot. Tao Yuehua was a little stunned. She always thought that Charlotte was either the name of a place in the United States or a person's name. She didn't expect that the sentence was ended like this. Charlotte, very troubled, three views
Is it broken all over the floor?
Dean Wu felt that he had regained a little face. This kind of long monologue was very demanding on the actor's acting skills and lines. Nowadays, many popular actors usually encounter such scenes in the crew that require long monologues.
They were filmed separately, and some had to be dubbed later. Although it is not a difficult acting skill, it is enough to show an actor's basic skills.
Some old customers at the scene who were originally prepared to leave after five minutes of watching the show to show off to the boss, suddenly felt that the play seemed a bit interesting. Why not continue reading?
Han Fei paused: "Qiu Ya's wedding is today. I haven't seen her for more than ten years. She is still so beautiful, but I don't understand why beautiful girls have to marry a pig in the end."
After saying that, Han Fei stepped up the stairs. At this time, the dark curtain was opened, and the magnificent hotel background instantly caused tons of magic damage. People couldn't help but wonder. It was definitely a drama, not a filming.
Movie?
The leader of the People's Arts smiled at Dean Wu: "Dean Wu, you are a bit biased."
Dean Wu responded with a sneer. He couldn't say that the background of this thing was all paid for by Han Fei himself. Otherwise, what would his peers think of him?
"It stinks like hell." As expected, the colleagues were dazzled by the gorgeous background, and all of them felt sour in their hearts.
Master of Ceremonies: I now officially announce that Miss Qiu Ya will marry Mr. Zhu Wen.
The students applauded, but the audience burst into laughter. Just now, Charlotte, played by Han Fei, was still complaining about why beautiful women ended up marrying a pig. It turned out that her surname was Zhu. Not only was her surname Zhu, but she was also called Zhu Wen.
The name... I have to admire the screenwriter's imagination.
Next, the students appeared one by one, and it was like a chaotic dance of demons.
There are a lot of cuts in the movie scenes here, probably to make the rhythm tighter. In fact, there are quite a lot of jokes in this part, and bursts of laughter will break out from time to time, and it almost never stops.
The cross talk audience members who were about to leave were completely seated and even asked people around them to help them watch their seats when they went to the toilet.
With the appearance of Ma Dongmei, also known as Xu Yinluo, the first act came to an end. Just when everyone thought that the plot would continue, the curtain was pulled up. A few minutes later, it was opened again, and it turned out to be a completely different scene.