The deduction note will be handed over by the squad leader to the unlucky one whose points are deducted.

Yang Yan waited for two professional classes, but he didn't wait for the announcement, but he waited for Sheng Liye's greeting.

The theoretical professional class lasted for two consecutive hours, and the teacher always liked to use up the 15-minute break in between. Yang Yan went to bed late yesterday, and yawned four or five times in class, biting his tongue to force himself not to fall asleep.After the teacher announced that get out of class was over, he breathed a sigh of relief, packed his things and planned to take a nap in the next classroom.

Sheng Liye came here at this time.

"Do you know Lin Siji?"

Yang Yan was a little surprised. Sheng Liye didn't have much contact with him on weekdays, and it belonged to the relationship that he would not greet him if he ran into him in the corridor.

"I don't know." He said.

"Then why did he come out of your dormitory yesterday?" Sheng Liye asked.

Yang Yan was a little annoyed. He didn't want to repeat the stupid things he did last night to people he didn't know well. He was very sleepy and wanted to go to the next classroom early and find a table to lie on his stomach.

But Sheng Liye stood between the seat and the table, blocking the only exit.

"Takeaway, he caught him." Yang Yan said concisely.

"Oh, so he is from the Disciplinary Inspection Department?"

"I don't know, but he said he is." Yang Yan became impatient, "Can I let you go?"

Sheng Liye paused, stepped aside, and Yang Yan left without looking back.

In the next classroom, he found Liang Tao who was sleeping soundly on the table. Both of them were not very obedient, but Liang Tao was obviously better at this - he directly skipped the first professional class.

Yang Yan was very upset.

Why was Liang Tao able to sleep soundly while he was yawning so early in the morning.

He slammed the bag on the seat next to him with a bang.Liang Tao woke up suddenly, staring at him with sleepy eyes.

"Roll roll."

Yang Yan said slowly,

"I didn't help you."

Afterwards, he lay down stretched out, and fell asleep contentedly amid Liangtao's wailing like killing a pig.

The most prominent advantage of Liang Tao is his big heart. After scoring [-] or [-] points, he naturally accepted the fact that he was deducted one section from his low usual points, and happily invited Yang Yan to join him. Went to the theater festival on a Saturday night.

"No." Yang Yan refused.

"Go, let's go." Liang Tao's low voice could not hide his excitement, "There are many beautiful girls."

Yang Yan was speechless, beautiful girls from the acting department were walking around, Liang Tao followed the motto of "rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests", he didn't chase any of them, he only coveted girls from other departments all day long, his salivating gesture made Yang Yan straight Doubt he is a pervert.

"Not interested." Yang Yan refused again.

Liangtao was silent for a while: "There are also many cute boys."

"roll."

Liang Tao was not repelled by Yang Yan's indifference. After class, he took out a crumpled leaflet from somewhere and photographed it in front of Yang Yan.

"Even if you don't watch handsome guys and beautiful women, it's good to watch the show. It's related to our major, and it's an extracurricular expansion."

Yang Yan thought to himself that you didn't even deal with the inside of the class and expanded the outside of the class, but when you lowered your head, you accidentally found a familiar name on the leaflet.

【Lin Siji】

Yang Yan is in good spirits, the drama festival, what kind of fun does the director department join in on?

He took a closer look and saw that above the line of Lin Siji, after the title of "War and Flowers", the words "original script" were particularly conspicuous.

Oh?

Yang Yan became a little interested.He looked down by the way, wanting to know more about the play.

But no, under the boring title of the play, there is only one named Lin Siji.

Compared with other repertoires, actors, costumers, directors and a series of lively lives are compared.

Lin Siji alone seemed strangely withdrawn.

If I'm alone...

Is that guy going to be on stage?

Yang Yan was taken aback.

Seeing Yang Yan staring at the leaflet without moving, Liang Tao came over and followed his gaze to see Lin Siji's name.

"Hey, isn't this the guy from yesterday?" Liang Tao made a big fuss, "Don't panic, Yan Zi, if you don't want to see this guy, let's leave after seeing the handsome guy and the beautiful girl, and don't give him a look."

"What's the number of his show?" Yang Yan asked.

"It's in the same order as the playlist, let's be the last one." Liang Tao said, "It's good, it's convenient for us to escape."

"When is the drama festival?" Yang Yan asked again.

"Start at 07:30 on Saturday night." Liangtao replied quickly, "Why, Yanzi, I want to go."

Yang Yan pushed the leaflet back noncommittally.

"It's just free, let's go and have a look."

On Saturday night, just after seven o'clock, Yang Yan was dragged up.

Liang Tao is never punctual in class, but he is more active in activities than anyone else.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you won't get a good seat if you don't go early." He yelled, his voice was louder than a trumpet.

Yang Yan got a headache from his quarrel, and was dragged staggeringly to the school theater.

The drama festival is very hot, this is the preliminary round, and there is still half an hour before the competition starts, and there are already a lot of people in the theater.

Liang Tao rushed forward like a bull, and grabbed the position behind the judges' seat, in the middle of the second row.

Yang Yan sat down beside him, and declined the popcorn he offered.

The drama festival is a very important event in NUFA. As a well-established school that brings fresh blood to the performing arts circle, the acting students will naturally not let go of any opportunity to show themselves and practice their acting skills.

As a student of the Acting Department, Yang Yan had naturally received an invitation for an original script from a senior in the director's department, but he was not interested in the script and had no intention of showing off, so he did not appear on stage in the end.

The theater lights dimmed and the theater festival began.

The dramas performed are mainly adaptations, and most of the college students in the writing and directing department are still immature, not enough to create far-reaching dramas, but it is more than enough to add icing on the cake to the classics.

The old dramas are joined by young people into the new trend, but it also shows a different charm.

Liang Tao watched it with great interest, but Yang Yan felt bored and bored.

He was a strange person, lacking a sense of empathy for ordinary dramas, but he became a blockbuster with a director's "waste film" script during the art examination interview, and entered NUFA.

The teacher of the professional class commented that he is an "actor who is too selfish", his state is extremely dependent on the script, and the upper and lower limits are very wide. He belongs to the type of mutual achievement with talented directors.

Obviously, there is currently no director on stage who can make Yang Yan a success.The adapted script looked novel, but it was not out of the old shell. Yang Yan watched it for half an hour, his eyelids drooping, and he fell asleep for several programs.

He was woken up by Liang Tao.

"gone."

Yang Yan raised his head sleepily, "Huh?"

"It's the last show, and the God of Plague is about to come out, won't you go?"

Yang Yan was more awake, he rubbed his eyes and sat up straight.

"You're not going to leave?" Liang Tao understood his posture.

"Legs are numb from sleep." Yang Yan said lazily, "Let's go when the numbness is gone."

Liang Tao was about to say something else when the lights on the stage came on and the play started.

"Lin Siji..." The judges in the front seat flipped through the materials and chatted in a low voice, "The preselected one...is he."

"Yes, this child impressed me too much, he is very talented..."

"Did he still not find an actor this time?"

"Yes, there is a person written on the information..."

"It's a pity...such a good book..."

The trivial conversation passed into Yang Yan's ears, and his heart was slightly scratched, which rarely aroused some curiosity.

There was only one chair on the stage, which seemed a bit empty.

A beam of light shone on the left side of the chair, and Lin Siji stood silently in the center of the light.

He didn't wear glasses, his slender eyelashes hung in a cone, and shadows fell on his cheeks.

This kind of him, with a bit of solemn divinity, is completely different from the coquettish senior who confiscated the takeaway with a smirk last night.

"A casual show?"

Liang Tao muttered softly.

Yang Yan looked away from his face, only to find that Lin Siji was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, slacks, and sneakers.

Very informal costumes.

Yang Yan thought.

This is somewhat in line with his previous image.

Lin Siji took a step forward, and the lights followed him.

He raised his hand and tapped the air twice.

"Dong dong!"

Yang Yan was taken aback.

The audience was also taken aback.

There was an obvious knock on the wooden door, but there was clearly no door at the scene.

The audience reacted quickly.

It's a sound effect.

The sound effects of dubbing are highly compatible with the action, which is common in professional dramas, but rare in amateur campus competitions.

The audience exclaimed softly, and Lin Siji on the stage raised his hand again.

"Boom!"

This time he only knocked once, and then his hand stopped in the air and did not move.

His expression froze suddenly, then turned into disappointment.Finally, he lowered his hand, stood facing the door for a while, opened it, and walked into the room.

The sound effect of sliding and closing the door is also perfect, and the tooth-sickening sound of the door shaft turning leaves people with endless reverie.

The audience's sense of anticipation was filled by this wonderful opening, and they all sat up straight, wanting to see what kind of charm this final stage drama has.

They were disappointed.

If this drama starts with a tiger's head, it must have a slime's body and an earthworm's tail.

Its content is still very interesting. It tells a British soldier of World War II and recalls the war process.

Soldiers were forced to join the army. He joined the army at a young age, and he could not stand on the battlefield. He was scared out of his wits by the scene like a meat grinder.

He is afraid every day, the gun is not stable, and even wants to be a deserter several times.

The belief that supports him to fight is the girl from his hometown.

They held hands and kissed, and were married under a dead walnut tree before the war began.Their house was at the corner of Fourth Street in London, across the promenade, the doors and windows opened, and the maroon-haired girl sat there singing.

She is waiting for him to come home.

But when he finally returned home, he found that the house had become a dilapidated building wreckage, and the girl died in the bombing and was buried underground.

The veteran collapsed, went out to buy two bottles of wine, and brought home a hemp rope.

The repertoire begins after the veterans enter the door.

It can be seen that the scriptwriter's conception is reasonable. The veteran sitting on the chair confesses, and the lights are directed to the rear, and the scene of memory is performed.

It's a pity that the repertoire is obviously short of manpower, and Lin Siji can't complete the double-faced scene by himself.

So in the end, what was presented was only the scene of him sitting on a chair and reading the lines of the monologue, the lights were turned to the back, and the handwriting appeared on the big screen.

"There is war here."

"Here the main character falls on a sand dune."

"Here the protagonist is holding his head and crying behind the bunker."

"..."

"What is this?" Liang Tao looked dumbfounded, "How can there be such an actor, put a few paragraphs there, the lines are the same as chanting scriptures."

He was right, as a non-acting major, Lin Siji's line skills were frighteningly bad, rather than the protagonist's self-analysis, it was better to say it was an emotionless narration.

Yang Yan did not go along with Liang Tao, he was rare to concentrate, his eyes flickered with the lights.

The discussion in the auditorium gradually grew louder, and they didn't quite understand why this extremely ill-prepared play could still pass the preliminary selection.

Amidst the noise, Lin Siji continued to go his own way.

After recalling, the veteran stood up, hung the hemp rope from the ceiling, and made a circle shape.

He looked up, staring at the circle motionlessly.

The hemp rope swayed slightly under the light, once, twice.

The lights went out.

The drama is over.

"What is this?" The sudden ending caught Liang Tao off guard, he was stunned for a while, and complained, "We should go before the last show, it's a waste of time..."

He packed up his things and got up, but Yang Yan sat still.

"What?" Liang Tao asked puzzled.

Yang Yan didn't answer his question, he sat there, seemed to be thinking about something.

"Do you have a way to contact Lin Siji?"

"what?"

Lin Siji went backstage and took out his glasses from his bag.

After putting on the glasses, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the discomfort of unfamiliarity and blurred vision on stage for the first time was gradually dispelled.

Turning on the phone, the popularity of the drama festival is higher than expected, QQ and WeChat two software, seven or eight campus groups are discussing.

Lin Siji casually switched between group chats, and suddenly captured his name on the screen.

【Ask for Lin Siji's contact information】

Huge headlines come up over and over again.

Lin Siji looked up at the group names.

【Southern Arts Confession Wall】

[Today, I am in awe of Lin Siji's outstanding performance in the drama festival, and I am willing to develop a close relationship with him beyond that of classmates.Here I beg good-hearted people to build bridges, and don't let lovers be separated from each other and lose their love. 】

This paragraph was hard to describe, the corners of Lin Siji's mouth twitched twice, thinking how much water his brain had to get into to utter such nonsensical words.

He casually pulls down——

[Help brother Yang Yan send it on behalf of]

Lin Siji froze for a moment, his expression gradually froze.

In the cold wind, the boy with red phoenix eyes and a dull face holding up his purple underwear reappeared in his mind.

It's really something he can do.

Lin Siji carefully evaluated in his heart.

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