Chapter 96

Tao Yuehua sat in the original Zhang Yue's position and found herself fascinated. Drama, drama, film and television drama are not uncommon for Tao Yuehua. She grew up in this atmosphere, but she had little contact with crosstalk.

Although she didn't have much contact, Tao Yuehua knew that the performance difficulty of this art form. The biggest difference between crosstalk and sketch is that the sketch takes the characters to the stage. The audience can see what they wear and dress at a glance. Crosstalk doesn't have such convenience. The characters only have their own partners. There are no other props except a wake-up tree and a folding fan. If you want to catch the audience's heart, It just depends on the skill of the actors. In crosstalk jargon, this is called "work". If the work is not good, it deserves no food. This is a very cruel reality.

Looking at the look of the students around, I obviously listened to it. In a few words, I brought the audience into my own rhythm. This is my ability!

Han Fei's face also looked puzzled, like everyone present: "yes, why didn't he come? My second brother was worried, so he drew a note......"

Zhang Yue wondered, "wait, how do you draw a note?"

"Yes, my second brother doesn't know words. He can only draw."

"Oh ~ ~"

Everyone looked suddenly enlightened.

Han Fei continued, "what's the painting? It shows me a little man with a cat on his waist, one hand over his mouth and the other hand over his ass. he looks stupid."

Don't mention that he is ignorant and forced, and the students are also ignorant and forced. Zhang Yue is secretly thinking about what this painting means.

"My second brother finished drawing and sent a child at the door to send him to this one. What's the result?"

"When the child came back, he didn't bring it, but he also brought a note. What did I see? It was also a picture of a bird cage. There was a bastard in the bird cage. The bastard's head was sticking out of the bird cage, and the bastard's body was in the bird cage

Side, he looked, OK, let's not wait for him. Let's have dinner. I said don't introduce. Second brother, you just drew a little man with a cat on his waist, one hand over his mouth and the other hand over his ass. what do you mean? I don't understand yet. "Han Fei scratched his ears and cheeks for a while.

"You don't want to talk about it. Just say it. I'm so worried!" some students couldn't help it.

Tao Yuehua glanced at the students' expressions and found that they were all staring at Han Fei. Obviously, they were impatient. This was the performance of completely substituting into the characters. It seemed that everyone was attracted by the story, but in fact, it was the atmosphere created by Han Fei. It was so good that people couldn't help falling in. It seemed simple, In fact, lines and performances are indispensable.

Zhang Yue couldn't help exclaiming: is it true that this guy took part in the film male No. 3 during the summer vacation?

Han Fei saw that he was almost ready to pave the way. He didn't procrastinate and shook away the burden directly.

"My second brother said: Hi, I told him to invite him to dinner in the afternoon."

"Oh, feeling covering your ass is covering your back?"

Zhang Yue suddenly saw Han Fei's action and pushed him on his body. He didn't have a good way: "you cover your back and rush over there."

"Ha ha ~ ~ ~" the students laughed wildly.

Han Fei stumbled. Of course, it was all played. His footwall was not so unstable. He praised Zhang Yue's wit in his heart. Although Han Fei patted his thigh: "Hey, he told me, I probably can't get out." after that, in order to make the students feel more intuitively, his hands were compared with the shape of a turtle shell.

Everyone is laughing crazy. Covering the back = afternoon, big cover = probably. Is this really a talent? How did you think of this goods?

"Mr. Tao, are you ready?" Han Fei asked.

Tao Yuehua took the lead in clapping. The whole class remembered that they were not in the crosstalk theater. This skill was too strong.

"Your plot should be more than that?" Tao Yuehua asked with a smile.

Han Fei nodded and didn't hide: "there is still a long section behind, but it's still in the process of creation. It's not mature for the time being, so he won't show his ugliness first."

"It's already great." Tao Yuehua secretly smacked his tongue. Unexpectedly, it was really the boy's original. The word genius flashed in his mind.

In the applause of the students, Han Fei and Zhang Yue returned to their seats, but I don't know if it's Han Fei's illusion. I always feel that Zhang Yue's eyes seem more blurred.

Next, the students are all Eight Immortals crossing the sea to show their magic powers. Even Jin Boyuan performed a period of Peking Opera, not to mention a bit of an old man's posture. On the whole, Tao Yuehua is very satisfied with everyone's performance.

"Everyone performed well and made great progress than when they were freshmen, but some of them seem to be retreating all the time. I hope this student can calm down..."

Although Tao Yuehua didn't call the roll, everyone was not a fool. Naturally, she knew that she was talking about Hu Caini. To tell the truth, Hu Caini's performance must not be bad, but he told "I said, we're not suitable." Han Fei reluctantly sat on the lawn.

Zhang Yue even sat behind him regardless of his image. He seemed dissatisfied and hit him fiercely: "how do you know it's inappropriate if you haven't tried?"

"Hey, miss, you mean to force me to commit a crime? If you don't mind, I can do it at any time." Han Fei smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Bah, you are so beautiful. I just said you can try to communicate. What are you thinking?" Zhang Yue spat and blushed.

Han Fei shook his head and sighed: "well, what is the ultimate purpose of communication? Don't tell me, what Platonic love do you believe? Wenqing is a disease and can be cured!"

"Hum, I'm too lazy to tell you that you are a layman!" Zhang Yue stood up, patted the broken grass on the corner of his skirt and left with a hum.