Senior Superstar

Honor Theater scene.

Although this party was to bid farewell to Sun Yiming, under the atmosphere of the drama, seeing the scene in front of them, all the teachers and professors also had red eyes.

Facing the chorus of thousands of people at the scene, and seeing his footprints and memories in the school for more than 20 years on the screen, Sun Yiming burst into tears.

With trembling lips, looking at the students who had graduated and those who had not graduated, Sun Yiming covered his mouth, bowed again to everyone and waved his hands.

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, the audience quickly fell silent.

With the support of Wang Youde and Zhou Weiming, Sun Yiming stood up straight with difficulty.

Looking at the faces in the audience, four people with facial paralysis due to stroke sequelae trembled slightly. Before he could speak, his saliva flowed out.

"Twenty-seven years in Rongchuan"

Sun Yiming, who was too excited, didn't notice that the saliva from the corner of his mouth had already wet his clothes, and said with difficulty and vaguely:

"I really miss you. If there was even a little bit of possibility, I would like to stay here and continue to watch you. But there is always a banquet in the world. In the past 27 years, I have personally awarded awards to more than 60,000 students. Get their graduation certificates and send them away from Rongchuan. Today, it’s finally my turn.”

Looking at the faces, Sun Yiming's tears came down again.

"Over the years, the happiest thing is to watch generations of Rongchuan students walk out of the school with their abilities."

"Some of you present will be graduating in more than a month, so I can't attend this year's graduation ceremony. But I hope you will remember Rongchuan's school motto and cultural purpose. Virtue comes first, art second. Pass the torch from generation to generation!"

As Sun Yiming spoke out Rongchuan's school motto with difficulty, the whole audience cheered.

"Virtue comes first, skill comes later, and the torch is passed on from generation to generation!"

Backstage.

Looking at Principal Sun, who was paralyzed after a stroke, An Xiaoxiao hugged Li Shixin's neck tightly, crying hard.

(;Д`)

"Teacher, why did Principal Sun leave? He can stay!"

Being hugged tightly by An Xiaoxiao, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

"He is like this now, what can he do if he stays?"

"Go to the cafeteria! Woohoo, although he is paralyzed, but I think his hands are not shaking as much as the cafeteria aunt. You can go to the cafeteria to serve the students!

Woohoo, why do you have to leave? How good is it for everyone to be happy together?

Teacher, you should never leave, okay?

If one day you have a stroke and hemiplegia, you will be a third-level package for me. I put a snack basket on the back of your wheelchair and take you everywhere! woo woo woo."

Seeing the heart-piercing An Xiaoxiao's inexplicable heart-warming words, Li Shixin held up his slap, but was still reluctant to slap it.

Slowly retracting his hand, he patted his little back.

"Little boy, don't cry."

The old man strives to live for a few more decades, and I will leave after sending you, a brainless villain, away.

Seeing An Xiaoxiao in his arms wipe his nose and tears all over his neck, Li Shixin said secretly.

Sun Yiming had just been discharged from the hospital, and his body hadn't fully recovered. After more than an hour after a drama, the students were excited to see him off again. Fearing that he might suffer from health problems, Wang Youde and others escorted him shortly after the students dispersed. The old man returned home.

At eight o'clock, after Li Shixin and Zhou Weiming said goodbye, they also took An Xiaoxiao back to Huyun Villa.

After a lot of work, the drama was successfully performed, and Li Shixin felt a lot lighter.

Regarding the drama, Li Shixin just thought that he didn't have a film contract in hand, so he took the initiative to seek such an opportunity for Zhi Leng.

But such a wave of inadvertently inserting willows, the benefits far exceeded his expectations.

After one night, the emotional resonance of the honored students and leaders at the drama scene, plus the hard work and dedication of the netizens in the live broadcast room, counting all the fronts and backs, the applause value reached 350,000!

In fact, Li Shixin has a pretty good idea of ​​the revenue from the drama scene; there are a total of more than 1,000 people on the scene, and each person contributes 100, which means about 100,000 in revenue.

But this time the netizens contributed more than 230,000 applause points, which surprised him a little.

As we all know, drama is mainly based on stage effects and live performances by actors.

Under the special performance form of "stage to audience" without middlemen to make the difference, the performance effect is actually very limited.

Not to mention that the netizens attended the event in person and watched it through the live broadcast. Even the audience in the front row and the back row in the theater have different viewing experiences.

It is because of this that the ticket price in the front row of some theaters is four times higher than that in the back row.

Unlike movies and TV dramas, dramas will modify the performance effect through screen editing and post-production. If it really doesn’t work during the performance, there may be NGs or cards, and if a shot is not shot well, it may be reshot dozens or even hundreds of times.

It is a highly interactive performance form.

In fact, Li Shixin thinks that the play tonight is not perfect. If the full score can be scored 100 points, at best he can score 160 points for this drama.

Apart from the 80 points for my perfect interpretation of the role of teacher, the remaining 50 points are for the script, and the rest are for my elaborate stage setting and multimedia use.

Although the rest of the student actors showed a certain degree of aura in their performances, they actually had many flaws.

This time the live broadcast of the drama, Li Shixin's idea is actually based on the principle of "don't care if there is a rabbit or not, just hug a stick in the grass".

I didn't expect the netizens to be so awesome.

In the kitchen, noodles were served for An Xiaoxiao, and while the little girl was crying, Li Shixin threw himself into the sofa in the living room.

Opened Fighting Hands and entered his own page.

The live broadcast has ended for an hour, but the discussion about the drama is still in full swing;

"This drama, I am blowing it up! In fact, apart from the background of science fiction, this work can only be said to be a clichéd realistic work that criticizes Chinese rural culture and education. The rural teacher who is sick and works is also a clichéd story.

However, Xin Ye portrayed such an insignificant character who has long been ignored and ignored under the grand background of cosmic civilization, and suddenly there was a taste of turning stones into gold and turning decay into magic.

It can be said that no previous film and television work, whether fictional or non-fictional, has never brought the significance of teachers to such an extreme. In the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult for any work to surpass the calm and thrilling praise and praise of teachers in this drama! "

"The fate of a person, a group of children, a village, a planet, can be so wonderfully intertwined under the starry universe.

If stories are reality, then on this silent and magnificent night, all human beings should thank this teacher!

He doesn't have the aura of a scientific elite, nor the honor of having peaches and plums all over the world. He is indeed just a candle, burning to ashes just to illuminate a small corner of the darkness, but when the wheel of fate strikes, thanks to his Persevere, let the coming destruction slowly stop and change direction! "

"I didn't cry while watching the live broadcast, but after the live broadcast ended, I put down my phone and cried for more than half an hour! I asked myself for a long time, why were I crying?

Maybe it's the tragic feeling of shaking a big tree with the power of a mayfly, how many catastrophes it will take to pass on the torch of civilization!

This is true in small backward villages, and it is even more true throughout human history. However, although the pioneering of knowledge is extremely difficult, and the resistance and destruction from the same kind are extremely strong, the struggle, hard work, and generation-to-generation relay that is so desperate that it is almost contrary to biological instincts have finally led the entire human race out of the darkness! "

"As a student majoring in education, I have read and heard too many works and speeches praising the greatness of education. But none of the works and speeches can make me proud of my choice at the beginning!"

"Lord Xin, let's make a movie! Make this story into a sci-fi movie, and the box office will be a big hit! If you don't have money, you can't get it invested. We will help you crowdfund!"

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Seeing the rainbow farts of a group of sand sculpture netizens who were touched by the drama in the comment area, Li Shixin grinned.

If Rainbow Fart is accepted, there is no need for crowdfunding.

If this drama is made into a sci-fi drama, not to mention the actors, I'm afraid it won't be able to make it if the production alone doesn't cost 70 to 80 million.

Just like the CG in the play tonight, a total of more than 10 minutes of CG animation, more than 70 Rongchuan students majoring in digital animation worked for a full ten days.

Put it on the screen of the drama stage, there is no flaw yet. If this is put in a movie theater, the current level is far from enough.

Ignoring a group of limped netizens who were touched, Li Shixin silently turned off his phone.

A group of sand sculptures, really think that science fiction films are so easy to make?

Do you know about Shanghai Cannon?

Without absolute financial support, Li Shixin dared not touch this subject yet.

Watching An Xiaoxiao eat up a large bowl of stewed noodles in a storm, and go upstairs with a full stomach, Li Shixin opened the system panel silently.

It's worth the applause, I have to smoke... I have to stand up!