Transcendence in the comic world

Gu Jiuci walked onto the stage and was stunned when he heard what Teacher Zeng said.

Unexpectedly, all these teachers have seen her immature homework...

Gu Jiuci suddenly smiled awkwardly.

"It made the teachers laugh. It was the first time I did this assignment, and it was really full of loopholes."

"No, you are very serious about what you do. It doesn't matter if you are unfamiliar. Attitude is the most important thing."

At this time, Teacher Xiang Nan, who looked very cold, comforted her warmly.

"Yes, as long as you make progress gradually."

Another teacher, Yu Shujin, spoke gently.

Gu Jiuci didn't react for a while. She thought that the older generation of artists were all cold and arrogant. She had already prepared herself and used all kinds of patience and methods to impress the teachers. She didn't expect that everyone was like this. Easy to talk to.

Sure enough, the prejudice in people's hearts is like a big mountain. When you don't understand it yet, don't take it for granted to define a person.

"Thank you teachers!"

"Student Gu, is there anything you don't understand about my last reply?"

Zeng Chong spoke enthusiastically, which was completely different from his previous attitude in the big class. Perhaps it was because he finally met a young student who took performance seriously, and he cherished it very much, for fear of scaring them away.

Gu Jiuci didn't show any pretense and asked his question straightforwardly.

"There are indeed some things that I don't understand, and I took notes and marked them."

When the teachers saw Gu Jiuci taking out a notebook, which was filled with densely written words, they all looked satisfied. Everyone enthusiastically surrounded Gu Jiuci and taught her patiently.

All of a sudden, Gu Jiuci got seven or eight opera teachers who could help her.

Later, Teacher Zeng even pulled Gu Jiuci into their drama club's internal group.

"We are going out to perform tomorrow. If you have any questions, just ask us in the group."

Gu Jiuci's eyes widened in surprise and he stared at the internal group on his phone. At this time, you and your teacher were sharing itinerary and venue information in the group, showing no defense against her.

"Teacher, isn't this bad? Did I disturb you?"

"What's the trouble? We believe you too!"

Teacher Xiang Nan's hearty smile was in sharp contrast to his naturally cold face.

"Then I'm welcome."

The teachers were straightforward and frank, and Gu Jiuci stopped being polite. Seeing that it was already time for lunch and Lu Xiaosang had finished the interview, Gu Jiuci said goodbye to the teachers and left the theater with her.

Since there were no lights on in the auditorium, Gu Jiuci had just walked to the exit when Leng Buding bumped into a figure who was walking quickly next to him. All the documents in the other person's arms were scattered on the floor.

"sorry Sorry!"

Gu Jiuci apologized profusely, turned on the flashlight of her phone, and helped pick up the scattered papers on the ground. Suddenly she caught a glimpse of the words on a piece of paper.

"The Legend of Langya?!!!"