Chapter 109 A good show has begun! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

Chapter 109 A good show has begun! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

Although a group of deans and directors of major departments complained about Li Youzhi's indiscriminate entry into the scientific research results exhibition, in fact no one was angry.

On the contrary, I thought it was quite interesting.

First of all, the temperament of that "Confucian scholar" is really eye-catching.

After all, people are visual animals, and they will always give a certain degree of psychological preferential treatment to the factors that create visual beauty.

To give the most realistic example; in the 1980s, two human remains from 3,800 years ago were unearthed in western my country. The one with good temperament was named "Loulan Beauty" and the other was named "Mummy No. 2"... So temperament is very important.

The second step was the process of sending invitations. The "Confucian scholar" was polite and did not take up too much time.

Everything is just right.

Playing with the handwritten invitation and reading the neat and handsome pavilion-style small regular script twice, a group of leaders and guests were already full of curiosity by the ingenuity of this drama club.

Outside the Agricultural College.

When Li Youzhi came out of the exhibition hall, he took off the outermost layer of his shirt and the Confucian scarf on his head.

In fact, he was thinking of saying a few more sentences just now, but when he saw Chen Delu in the crowd looking at him with eyes that were almost twitchy, with his face glowing red and full of energy, he felt that there was no need to say more.

He believed that Dean Chen would not let go of such an opportunity to show his face to the Film and Television Academy!

Carrying his clothes and humming a little tune all the way, Li Youzhi returned to the activity room of Tongchen Society.

When he entered, he saw Chen Shuting already waiting in the activity room.

"Hey, Teacher Chen, you're here so early. Didn't the concert hall say that the first thing to be performed there in the afternoon is the classical music ensemble of the Conservatory of Music, and the venue will not be ready for us to perform until five o'clock?"

After hanging up the clothes in his hands, Li Youzhi said hello.

"..."

Seeing Li Youzhi acting like nothing was wrong, Chen Shuting rolled her eyes angrily and raised the phone in her hand.

"Just now, the dean sent me eight WeChat messages in a row, saying that the principal, more than a dozen department heads, and research and exchange teams from other schools will come over in the evening, and asked me to come and take you to prepare in advance to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

"ha!"

Hearing this, Li Youzhi burst into laughter.

Look at it, look at it, it turns out that this is the correct way to attract customers!

Distributing flyers and stuff is really low-key.

This is like a brothel;

If you want guests to come in and let the girls go to the streets to solicit customers, it is better to be an oiran, wear a costume and sit on the second floor with a small ball fan. When he saw a target customer coming and going, he just gave it to him with a stern look, but it still made him feel itchy?

Oh, men--they all do this!

Seeing Li Youzhi wearing a white ancient costume with a wig on his head, standing there like a death row prisoner about to go to the Meridian Gate, Chen Shuting angrily slapped him with her finger.

"Isn't that what you just did? The dean's tone just now made me want to live and die. If the drama is successful, I will live, and if the drama fails, I will die!"

Facing Chen Shuting's resentful gaze, Li Youzhi laughed.

"Don't worry, Sister Ting, this is done, your job title is secure!"

"What about screwing it up?"

"If your heart is in your dream, it will be there. The worst is possible and you have to start all over again. Sister Ting, you have to believe in yourself!"

Sucksuck,suck,suck

Taking a deep breath, Chen Shuting looked at Li Youzhi with her eyes widened into an O shape, and then glanced at Tu Susu, Liu Meng and Zhou Yuan who were trembling in the activity room.

What a sin...Why did I get so dizzy that I withdrew the email about resigning as the instructor of the drama club?

At this moment, Chen Shuting was completely despairing.

Looking at Li Youzhi's meaningful smile, she took a deep breath again and turned her back.

When she turned around again, her eyes became gentle, and a friendly and kind smile appeared on her lips.

Even his tone was softer and softer than ever before.

"Why don't we rehearse again while we still have time? Sharpen our skills before the battle..."

Running out of energy?

Li Youzhi curled his lips.

It's like no one here has ever taken the college entrance examination. How many points can you get by just studying for a few hours the night before?

He knew the acting skills of the members of Tongchen Club well. After eleven days of rehearsal, the emotions and body parts of the lines were already in place.

For a stage play, this is enough. There is no point in rehearsing anymore.

"If you're hungry, go to the cafeteria!"

Ignoring Chen Shuting's angry look that turned into an O shape, Li Youzhi took off his clothes and changed into casual clothes, then ran towards the cafeteria with Tu Susu, Liu Meng and others who were snickering on the side.

The three armies have not moved, and the food and grass go first.

It doesn’t matter whether the floods are raging or the years are quiet, let’s have a full meal first!

…

There was a performance coming soon, and Li Youzhi, who was not short of money in his pocket, acted as host and invited all the students participating in the performance to have a happy meal in the fourth cafeteria.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Tongchenshe's performance army officially took over the concert hall.

Compared with the auditorium where Zhuohua Society performs, the concert hall is actually smaller.

However, due to the semicircular layout and echo zone settings, if there is a squeeze here, it will be no problem to accommodate an audience of 1,800 people.

This drama performance can be said to have used all the resources Li Youzhi could mobilize.

The stage design, lighting and props were arranged by students from the Department of Media and more than 30 stage design team leaders. Based on the huge electronic screen in the concert hall, Li Youzhi and Zhuang Hongbin on the campus stage used PS to create a complete set of stage scenery.

For the background music, I hired classmates from the Conservatory of Music to help.

After a busy day of work and finishing all the preparations, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon.

Here Li Youzhi and others had just changed into clothes and put on makeup, and over there Chen Shuting strode into the backstage and clapped her hands vigorously.

"The audience has already entered, and the show will begin in five minutes. Don't be nervous, everyone, just perform as we rehearse! Follow my instructions and perform normally, you will be fine!"

"I understand, teacher!"

When it came to the performance, Chen Shuting stopped talking about technical issues and calmed the mentality of many students who were on the stage of a drama for the first time.

Seeing Chen Shuting quickly and skillfully arranging all the actors according to the order of the scene, Li Youzhi silently lifted the curtain backstage and leaned out to take a look at the auditorium.

Good guy!

Seeing the battle outside, Li Youzhi grinned directly from ear to ear.

In the first two rows of the auditorium, the school leaders, alumni and guests from other schools who had sent invitations in the morning were all seated.

As the host, Chen Delu was sitting next to Principal Huo Renhong and introducing something sideways, causing Principal Huo to nod repeatedly.

Behind the leaders and guests, the auditorium that could only accommodate 500 people was already overcrowded!

Many of the later audiences could only go to the echo areas on both sides of the concert hall and sit on the floor, talking with interest and waiting for the play to start.

Bang.

As the lights dimmed, the noise stopped abruptly.

The curtain in front of the stage slowly fell, and the teacher in charge of the concert hall appeared on the stage wearing a sparkling evening dress and holding a microphone.

"Good evening to all leaders, guests, classmates, and friends outside the school. Welcome to the campus culture week organized by our school in preparation for the 50th anniversary. The following program is written and directed by the Tongchen Drama Club of the School of Film and Television of our school and The drama work performed is "China in the Classics - Heavenly Creation and Creation of Things". The drama is about to begin. Please turn your mobile phones to silent and keep the scene quiet so as not to interfere with the actors' performance. Thank you for your cooperation and wish you all the best Have a nice night.”

After bowing to everyone in the audience, all the basic lights in the audience were turned off.

The auditorium fell completely silent, and even the few coughs that sounded from time to time were quickly suppressed.

In a silence that could hear a pin drop, the half curtain on the right side of the stage was slowly raised.

Snap.

With the light switch of the desk lamp, the light was given to a girl wearing a pure white dress on the stage.

She was sitting on a quiet desk on the right side of the stage, her smooth arms and side face illuminated by the lights so white that they glowed.

At this time, she was looking through an ancient book very seriously.

Noticing the curtain opening, she gently put down the book in her hand and looked towards the stage.

"In 1961, in the experimental field of Anjiang Agricultural School in Hunan, 31-year-old agricultural school teacher Yuan Longping discovered a strange rice plant in the field."

As she spoke clearly, like beads falling on a jade plate, the curtain on the left side of the stage slowly opened.

"Come on, come on, look at this ear of rice!"

"The ears are big and the seeds are full. Each ear of rice is eight inches long! More than ten ears of rice hang down, ha, like a waterfall! I counted, there are two hundred and thirty seeds in this ear alone!"

"The current high-yielding rice yield is only five to six hundred kilograms per mu. If every rice plant looks like this, the yield can be doubled!"

“That’s a yield per mu of over a thousand kilograms!”

"Yes, more than a thousand pounds. In that case, my dream of enjoying the cool air under the grass has taken the first step."

"Dream of enjoying the cool under the grass?"

"Yes, I dreamed that the rice in our experimental field grew as tall as sorghum, the ears were as long as a broom, and the grains were as big as peanuts! Everyone can enjoy the coolness under the rice ears."

"If this dream can really come true, then there will be no shortage of rice for all of China! No, not only for all of China, but also for the whole world!"

"Haha, let's use this natural hybrid rice as rice seeds next year and strive to realize this dream as soon as possible!"

"Teacher Yuan, doesn't rice have hybrid vigor?"

"Of course, hybrid vigor is a common phenomenon in nature. As early as 1637, my country's Ming Dynasty's "Tiangong Kaiwu" recorded how sericulture used hybrid vigor. We want to provide hybrids for the self-pollinating crop rice Take advantage of it and do some research. I believe that as long as we find the right method, the dream of enjoying the cool air under the grass will definitely become a reality!"

The lights on the left side of the stage gradually dimmed along with actor Yuan Longping's unswerving tone.

The light once again shined on the girl holding the scroll in her hand. She stood up from behind the desk, walked to the stage, and gently raised the scroll in her hand.

"Yuan Longping started the research on hybrid rice from then on, and was later called the father of hybrid rice. The "Tiangong Kaiwu" mentioned by Mr. Yuan Longping was published more than 380 years ago. The author is a scholar from the Ming Dynasty , his name is Song Yingxing. Today, we will take the express train of time and return to the era of Song Yingxing to see the process of writing this comprehensive book covering agriculture, science, and handicraft production."

Following Tu Susu's clear and concise opening, the stage lights dimmed again.

The huge LED screen in the background slowly lights up, and the light and shadow effects of the time tunnel are presented in front of all the audience.

Holding the book of heavenly creations, Tu Susu walked toward the tunnel.

At the same time, several large characters splashed with ink slowly appeared on the screen.

China in the classics—Tiangong creates things.

On the other side, the auditorium of the Agricultural University.

"Thank you to the audience for your support. Zhuohua Society of the School of Film and Television of our school will present to you the classic drama "Thunderstorm". Everyone is welcome to applaud!"

As the host started, the lights in the audience went out.

The curtain slowly opened, and Huang Ming and Xu Shirley, who played Guihe Sifeng, appeared on stage.

However, when the two stood on the stage, ready to show their full emotions through body language and lines, they screamed out of fear!

"ah!"

"Oh shit!"

I saw...

In the dark auditorium, pale faces reflected by mobile phones were arranged neatly in the packed auditorium.

The scene was like tombs equipped with LEDs.

Extremely weird!

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