Senior Superstar

When Li Shixin and An Xiaoxiao found the principal's office, Zhou Weiming was already waiting there.

Seeing Li Shixin knocking on the door and coming in, Zhou Weiming stood up from his chair with a whoop.

"Sir, why don't you call me when you're here? I can go out to meet you?"

"There are eyes and a mouth on the head, and it's not like you can't ask and you can't find it. What do you welcome?"

With a smile, Li Shixin waved his hand to Zhou Weiming who came up to take his seat, and pulled An Xiaoxiao behind him, "Weiming, this is my student An Xiaoxiao."

"I've seen it before. He played Xiao Yuan in "The Undertaker." Seeing An Xiaoxiao with a big shoe mark on his face, Zhou Weiming immediately laughed, "I never thought I would have such a small one." Junior sister."

Looking at Zhou Weiming, who was in his fifties, An Xiaoxiao put on a small face and bowed abruptly.

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"An Xiaoxiao, a newcomer from Xinmen, met Senior Brother Zhou!"

"It's worth it!"

Seeing An Xiaoxiao bring out her family tradition again, Li Shixin hurriedly stopped: "I'm not interested in this. Shuanzhu... Well, I'll call you Weiming. Weiming, at that time everyone You know what's going on, you call me Mr. Sheng as flattery. Now I'm here to apply for a visiting professor. You are the principal. From now on, I will call you the principal. You can call me Mr. Li. Talk to this little girl Brothers and sisters, how good is it to spread the word?"

"That's impossible!"

Seeing that Li Shixin wanted to change his title, Zhou Weiming frowned, "Without the enlightenment of the gentlemen back then, how could I be where I am today? Everything can be changed, but this title cannot be changed! Preaching for teachers, receiving karma and solving doubts, for disciples Those who respect the teacher and inherit the Tao are the principles of human relations and nature, and they are not afraid of being seen or heard!"

Well, after all, he took advantage of the old man's original body.

Faced with Zhou Weiming's stubbornness, Li Shixin shook his head helplessly.

On the side, Zhou Weiming patted An Xiaoxiao's head with a smile, then turned around and brought the letter of appointment that he had prepared, and landed in front of Li Shixin.

There are many types of professors in universities, such as professors, part-time professors, honorary professors and visiting professors.

Generally speaking, the professor is the main body of education in the school and the academic leader.

But this visiting professor of Li Shixin is different. It has the obligation to teach, but it does not have the absolute responsibility for teaching like a full-time professor. In terms of curriculum, there is no hard and fast rule on how many classes to teach in each semester.

It is a kind of special appointment.

After glancing at the letter of appointment, Li Shixin signed his name.

Seeing that Li Shixin had signed the letter of appointment, Zhou Weiming smiled slightly, but then a bit of worry appeared on his face.

"Second Mister, today's class..."

"I'm ready." He handed over his letter of appointment to An Xiaoxiao, and watched Xiao Nizi put it away in his small bag, Li Shixin smiled and patted the notebook bag in his hand.

"No, Mr. Er, that's not what I meant." Zhou Weiming scratched his ears in embarrassment, looked at the teaching building in the distance, and said, "You know what happened yesterday, and today's public class will There are many teachers and professors from many schools to attend, and besides the performance department of the Art Academy, students from other departments have also ordered courses... There are quite a few people."

"That's great!"

Ignoring the embarrassment on Zhou Weiming's face, Li Shixin smiled lightly.

There are fewer people, and the old man still hasn't come!

"In the first class, it's better to have many people listening than no one listening!"

"..."

Seeing Li Shixin's indifferent face, as if he didn't know why so many people came to attend the lecture, Zhou Weiming smacked his lips.

Looking at the time on the watch, it was past nine o'clock, so he didn't say anything more, and led Li Shixin and An Xiaoxiao to the teaching building of the Art Academy.

...

Nine thirty.

Li Shixin and Zhou Weiming went to the Art Academy.

There were a lot of people signing up for Li Shixin's open class, so he was arranged at the school's side in a small auditorium that was not usually used.

Under Zhou Weiming's guidance, Li Shixin smacked his mouth as soon as he entered the door.

Good guy, an auditorium with an area of ​​about 1,000 square meters can already seat no less than 600 to 700 people.

The students sitting in the first few rows are not low-looking, handsome men and beautiful women, and they are serious acting students.

And at the back of the auditorium, sitting on the aisle steps, and even standing late without a seat, the crooked Pu Chou classmate, obviously just to watch the fun, probably no less than two or three hundred.

An open class with a scale of thousands of people, this posture surprised even Li Shixin himself.

And in the nearest row of seats on the auditorium stage, seven or eight school teachers are sitting there.

Except for Wang Youde, who was sitting in the middle, whom Li Shixin had met through video yesterday, the other professors stood up and nodded in embarrassment when they saw Zhou Weiming and Li Shixin coming in together.

Obviously, being sandwiched between Zhou Weiming and Wang Youde, these professors were a little bit embarrassed.

Zhou Weiming glanced at Wang Youde, who was holding his shoulders and looked unhappy, his face darkened slightly, and he helped Li Shixin onto the podium.

"Everyone be quiet. The one standing next to me is Li Shixin, the winner of the best script and best actor in the 21st National College Student Film Festival, Mr. Li.

As you may have heard, Mr. Li was one of my first teachers. Although I did not embark on the path of acting like him, but when I was a child, Mr. taught me a lot and influenced my life.

Today, Mr. has formally accepted the employment of our school as a visiting professor of the School of Art..."

Just as Zhou Weiming was introducing Li Shixin, Wang Youde, who was sitting in the audience, suddenly snorted, "Principal Zhou, it is your own decision to hire Teacher Li. Please don't represent our school. Besides, there is no question about whether he is qualified to be a visiting professor."

Wow!

In the small auditorium, a group of students who came here specially to eat melons saw that the acting class had not yet started, and there was a smell of gunpowder on the scene, and they immediately let out a low cooing.

Zhou Weiming's face turned red with anger when he saw the discussion at the scene. Regarding Wang Youde's own part, he held back his breath, but quickly looked at Li Shixin's face.

Turning to Wang Youde, he said in a deep voice, "Principal Wang, if you have an opinion on me, we can talk about it in private. But Mr. Li has won the best actor in the film festival, please give him the respect he deserves."

But Wang Youde turned his face aside and muttered, "You Zhou Weiming is the special judge of the film festival. God knows if there is anything tricky about it?"

"Mr. Li and I didn't know each other when we were judging the awards of the film festival! I judged the awards based on my own aesthetics. What you said, President Wang, is simply unreasonable!"

Seeing Zhou Weiming being irritated by Wang Youde, Li Shixin quickly pulled him back.

"Principal Zhou, it's okay."

Shaking his head lightly, Li Shixin smiled and invited Zhou Weiming off the podium.

Looking at An Xiaoxiao, who was standing aside, holding his mobile phone and already stunned by the atmosphere, Li Shixin took a breath and stood in front of the stage.

Connected the prepared laptop to the projector.

"Hi students, I'm Li Shixin, a 66-year-old newcomer actor.

Today, I'm going to give you an acting class.

In this class, I will lead everyone to explore how to accurately capture the characteristics of characters and make dramatic improvements in the process of film and drama performances, so that the characters are naturally believable. "

Although the atmosphere was not very good, when Li Shixin briefly introduced himself in a loud and magnetic voice and announced the opening of the lecture, the students in the audience sat upright involuntarily.

After opening the prepared PPT in the notebook, Li Shixin left the podium.

Looking around at the seat, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

"Students should be very clear about performance theory. So in today's class, we will leave the theory behind. No matter what school of performance you study, whether it is the experience school, the method school, or the expression school. It's all There are technical differences, but if we want to perform a character well on stage and in front of the camera, we need another method.”

Speaking of this, Li Shixin raised his finger, "Whether a character is successfully portrayed does not depend on how gorgeous your skills are. It depends on whether you have grasped the soul core of the character and interpreted it in a precise way." .Only by grasping the soul core of the characters can the techniques you have mastered and practiced repeatedly be useful.”

"Teacher, how should we grasp the soul core of the character?"

As soon as Li Shixin finished speaking, some students raised their hands.

Seeing Zhu Peiqi winking at him with her arms raised high, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

"This is exactly what I will explain in detail next. Because these are experiences and things outside of books, I will use examples to teach you from beginning to end how to read, disassemble, extract and perform drama It can be improved and believable to interpret a character. In order to cooperate with my explanation, I need someone on the scene to cooperate with me."

"Me, me, me!"

"Teacher, I can!"

Ignoring the students who raised their hands in the audience, Li Shixin set his sights on Wang Youde in the front row.

"Principal Wang, can you do me a favor and cooperate?"

"Um?"

Under the stage, Wang Youde, who was hugging his shoulders and ready to criticize at any time, met Li Shixin's deep gaze and stroked his thick glasses.

Hey!

If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you go straight up?

Frowning, Wang Youde put down his arms wrapped around his chest, got up from his seat, and walked onto the stage.

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