Chapter 389: God's Retribution Always Comes So Quickly!
Teacher Wang was curious: "But your previous role was..."
"I read the script, regardless of the role. I have read all the characters intensively and pondered their mental journey."
Hearing what Qiao Yi said, the students in the audience had different reactions.
Some bowed their heads in shame. For example, the study committee member, Zhao Qing.
Some sneered and dismissed it. Like a courtesan.
There were others, with smiles on their faces, but eyes eager to throw a knife at Joe. Like Josh.
Teacher Wang tested her, "What do you think is the key to playing the role of Zhen Huan well?"
"Careful in words and deeds without losing cuteness and cuteness, bold and reckless without losing exquisiteness."
After finishing the sentence, the auditorium fell silent again.
"Can you tell me more about it?" Teacher Wang asked.
Joe glanced down the stage.
The seat where Cheng Ye was sitting just now was already empty.
Didn't he say that as long as she gets the job done, he'll sign a contract with her?
What about people?
He slipped away early, what kind of a hero is he, was he blown up by his old lady's acting skills?
"Mr. Wang, it's getting late, why don't we talk about it while playing the show. There are still many students who haven't played the show before."
Before Qiao could answer, Qiao Shi came out with a smile and interrupted.
"Yes, I'm so old and confused, today is just a formality, everyone goes through this stage once, remembering your own position, is the real thing.
Come on, let's go again. "
Qiao Yi glanced at Qiao Shi lightly.
I really want to introduce Zhao Yi to her. Narrow-mindedness is a disease that can be cured.
Later, when it came to the real Jinghong Dance, Qiao Yi, Liu Miao and Wang Yun both tried it.
This time, Liu Miao and Wang Yun were like thieves, and asked Qiao Yi to try first.
Joe Yi had no objection.
Anyway, no matter whether I try first or later, I will overwhelm you both.
Since it is the accompaniment of Chang Xiangshou, how can we miss the flute.
As soon as Qiao took the flute from Zhao Qing, he saw that it was still a real flute.
At this moment, Qiao Shi pretended to be belatedly aware, and suddenly stepped forward and said.
"Oh, I forgot, my cousin doesn't know how to play the flute, what should I do?
During the performance, the accompaniment tape cannot be played. "
When Qiao Shi said this, all the students also reacted.
The graduation show is a stage for B film students to showcase their talents. So from the beginning of the establishment of the school, no accompaniment tapes were used to make a lie.
Liu Miao and Wang Yun looked at each other at the same time, and they both saw a schadenfreude in each other's eyes.
Many days ago, after they knew that they were going to play the role of King Guojun, they had trained someone specially for them.
As soon as Joe couldn't play the flute, he naturally fell behind.
In the battle for the king of the county, she will definitely lose.
The girls who were scammed by Qiao Yi in the morning showed puzzled smiles.
God's retribution always comes so fast!
Teacher Wang also ignored this matter, and felt very sorry for a while.
But she cherishes her talents and finally found a good seedling, so naturally she can't just give up like this.
He hurriedly said to Qiao Yi, "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to brag, the teacher can arrange another role for you."
Joe could see the reactions of everyone present.
She didn't bother to explain, and wiped the blow holes on the flute with her hands.
Under everyone's puzzled eyes, he put the flute to his mouth.
Then--
A graceful flute sound slowly flowed out from the flute.
The auditorium was several times quieter than before.
Song Bai hooked his lips, these coquettish sluts didn't care how much they weighed, and they wanted to compete with my young master Qiao.
dream!
He decisively took out his mobile phone and continued to record the first-hand information about Master Qiao for his boss.
What Qiao Yi played was not the soundtrack of Jinghong Dance, but the famous Chinese song "Journey to Gusu". The sound of the flute was smooth and unhurried.
It was as if the melody was printed in Joe's mind.