Chapter 120 Yan Ying Lecture
The two exchanged a few words and then ran out of things to say.
Zhu Lin asked, "Teacher Lin, could you please sign for me?"
"Of course." Lin Weimin responded happily.
Zhu Lin said thank you and hurried to the dormitory to get a copy of "People's Literature".
After signing for her, Lin Weimin handed the People's Literature back to her and accidentally touched her fingers. Zhu Lin's face turned slightly red.
Lin Weimin swore that he really didn't mean it.
The young version of the Queen of the Kingdom of Women's coy posture is quite attractive. The only drawback is probably that she is a few years older than him.
But for men, a woman’s age is not a problem, her appearance is.
Lin Weimin returned to the teacher's office with random thoughts in his mind. After get off work in the afternoon, he had dinner at Yanying. Ni Zhen came to treat Lin Weimin.
The two came to a classroom. Looking at the crowd of people in the classroom, Lin Weimin was a little surprised.
"this……"
Ni Zhen smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. I originally invited you to give a lecture to the students in our acting class, but the news spread to the departments next door, and many students came here spontaneously. Teacher Lin, you have a great influence!"
Lin Weimin wondered in his heart, when did he become so influential? Just by saying that he was going to give a class at a university, college students would flock to him?
He walked up to the podium with doubts in his mind, and then he saw that many students had a copy of "People's Literature" on their desks or in their hands.
Lin Weimin then understood that everyone was a fan of Farewell My Concubine.
It seems that I have underestimated the influence of "Farewell My Concubine"!
Standing on the podium, Lin Weimin took a quick look. The classroom, which could originally seat forty or fifty people, now conservatively estimated that there were at least a hundred people. Many students were sitting two to a seat, and many people were standing in the aisles or at the back of the classroom.
Sitting in the middle of the classroom were students from the acting class. Lin Weimin was invited by teacher Ni Zhen, and today was the acting class's home court.
Lin Weimin looked carefully and actually saw many familiar faces from later generations.
Is that Li Chengru who “doesn’t seek the best, but seeks the most expensive”?
The Zhang Guangbei who played in the old version of "Three Kingdoms"?
Li Qinqin, the professional middle-aged woman, Zhu Lin, the Queen of the Kingdom of Women, eh? This is Zhao Baogang? This guy is actually an actor?
Looking further away, many of them are no longer students in the acting class.
Lin Weimin vaguely felt that there should be a few familiar faces, but unfortunately they were a bit far away and he couldn't see clearly.
When he stood on the stage, he was busy counting stars and had no chance to speak. It would not be good if the audience was silent for too long.
In fact, when Lin Weimin was observing the students below the podium, these students were also observing him.
"Is this Lin Weimin? So young?" Zhang Guangbei said to Zhao Baogang next to him.
Zhao Baogang, who is 26 years old this year, looks a little anxious. It is not at all wrong to say that he is in his 30s. "Maybe he looks young?"
Zhang Guangbei said sarcastically, "Compared to you, Old Zhao, who doesn't look young?"
"You uncle!"
The students below the podium were whispering.
"Hello everyone! Today I was invited by Mr. Ni Zhen to share my creative experience with the students in the acting class. I didn't expect so many students to come. You should all be students of Yanying, right? Are there any who are not? Raise your hands so I can see."
After Lin Weimin finished speaking, a few people in the crowd actually raised their hands.
"Which school are you from?"
"Teacher Lin, we are from the Agricultural University next door."
Lin Weimin nodded and said to Teacher Ni Zhen at the podium: "Teacher Ni, please remember that these students will be charged separately later!"
Several students from the Agricultural University were stunned for a moment, and then when they saw the playful smile on Lin Weimin's face, they immediately realized that this was a joke.
The students in the classroom burst into laughter.
Li Qinqin laughed loudly and whispered to Zhu Lin, "Teacher Lin is so humorous!"
Zhu Lin looked at Lin Weimin on the podium. He had only said two sentences, but she could feel that he seemed to have a completely different temperament standing on the podium than when they met at noon, as if he was glowing.
After the laughter in the classroom died down, Lin Weimin continued, "Because this is a spur-of-the-moment idea, I have not prepared anything, so I can only speak whatever comes to mind. If you have any questions or feel that something is wrong, please feel free to interrupt me at any time and we can discuss it together..."
When Lin Weimin said this, no one knew who started the applause in the classroom, but it suddenly started.
"Okay, let's get to the point. What I'm going to share with you today is..."
On the podium, Lin Weimin shared the content confidently and generously, and the students below listened very attentively. Lin Weimin felt that their eyes were bright.
In the classroom packed with students, the air became turbid and the temperature rose over time. Many people felt the heat, but everyone's attention was focused on Lin Weimin at the podium, and they had no energy to think about anything else.
Teacher Ni Zhen was standing near the classroom door, which was very different from the students present. He was standing from a teacher's perspective, and his view of Lin Weimin was unconsciously one of scrutiny.
After listening for a while, he felt a sense of admiration for Lin Weimin.
As the saying goes, seeing is believing, no matter how popular the lead type printed in the books is, he couldn't help but feel a little distrustful when he saw Lin Weimin's young face.
But after just a dozen minutes of listening, Lin Weimin explained the techniques of literary creation in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and also linked a lot of content in script writing and performance. His breadth of knowledge made Ni Zhen feel ashamed.
"Hey, Zhu Lin, did you understand what Teacher Lin said?" Li Qinqin asked Zhu Lin.
Zhu Lin hesitated for a moment. Wouldn’t it seem that Teacher Lin’s teaching was not good if she said she didn’t understand at this time?
"Um."
Li Qinqin was immediately distressed. She turned to look at Han Zhuangzhuang, who was staring at the podium with his big eyes, and said seriously, "Zhuangzhuang, do you understand?"
Han Zhuangzhuang simply said: "I don't understand!"
The strong contrast between the two made Li Qinqin a little speechless, "I don't understand, why are you acting so serious?"
"You don't understand. Even if you don't understand, you have to listen. I invited my uncle here, and as his nephew, I have to support him.
Besides…”
Han Zhuangzhuang hesitated for two seconds when he got to this point, and finally decided to tell the truth, "My uncle will definitely test me when he comes down later, so I have to listen carefully."
Li Qinqin looked at his silly look and felt inexplicably happy, "This hottie! It's rare that he actually knows how to study hard."
Time passed slowly, and Lin Weimin, standing on the podium, said: "Okay, that's all I have to share with you today. Next is the interactive session. Students, if you have anything you want to discuss with me, you can raise it now."
Two updates today.
(End of this chapter)
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