Give a Class

Mei Zilan was in a daze, not expecting anyone to care about his feelings.

He especially couldn't adapt to everyone's eyes falling on him.

"I--"

He looked at Xibao, knowing very well that Tan Xiaofu and others were specifically targeting Xibao.

He knew better that Ye Xisheng's request to him to speak was actually to save Xibao.

Because he is the grandson of Mei Xuanling, this is the time for everyone to show their kindness to him. If he says that he cannot pass the exam, everyone will let him go.

And he is really not good at it.

He used to dislike singing. The only time he decided to learn opera well was this morning.

But even though he can't do it, it doesn't mean that Xibao can't do it either.

He had seen Xibao sing with his own eyes.

Based on his experience, it is rare to see someone as comfortable as Xibao on the stage. Without full confidence and infinite love for opera, he would never be able to achieve that state.

"It doesn't matter to me. The squad leader Tang said just now that there will be no grading this time and it will not affect the assessment results. The main thing is to participate."

Ye Xisheng frowned and said no more.

I originally thought that Mei Zilan had a good relationship with Xibao and would help her out.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, even he deserted and switched sides.

It makes sense for some people to live in poverty.

But now that the matter was over, Ye Xisheng had no choice but to continue talking to Xibao.

Otherwise, if Xibao really says she doesn't want to take this exam, wouldn't it really prove that she is a dwarf?

But he didn't ask Xibao to speak, but Xibao spoke on his own.

"That's right, let's take this test. The most important thing is for everyone to participate. I agree."

"good!"

Tang Congshan, who had been observing, ended his wandering and made a decision.

"But we can't ask questions without limits," Tang Congshan said with a smile: "Our master knows more about these scenes than you do. If I want to pass you, you will have trouble with every question, which will be too bullying for you.

Why don't you each pick out two plays that you are good at, go to Xisheng and write them down, make a list, and let our stage master draw questions for the test."

"That's a good idea."

The students all praised it. In this way, everyone can get some limelight without being too embarrassed.

After all, they just want Xibao to understand that his skills are inferior to others, but they don't want others to compare themselves to him.

As soon as Tang Congshan came up with the idea, everyone lined up to find Ye Xisheng to write a play.

The plays to be used as test questions were all written on bamboo tablets. Those who were literate wrote them themselves, while those who were illiterate asked Ye Xisheng to write for them.

Finally, Ye Xisheng summarized it, shuffled it in a certain order and hung it on the topic board for public announcement.

If there is any repetition, just keep one song and don’t ask anyone to write another one.

Except for myself and Ye Xisheng, no one else knows what others wrote.

Almost everyone in the previous section has written two of their own masterpieces, but Mei Zilan only wrote one song.

He doesn't know many operas, and the only one he can sing is "Sifan", and it's not Peking Opera, but Kun Opera.

I didn't expect that this song would be so rare for other people.

There is a proverb in Liyuan that goes: "Men are afraid of playing "Night Run", and women are afraid of playing "Sifan"." This shows the difficulty of this play.

After Mei Zilan finished writing, it was Xibao's turn to write.

She was also surprised when she saw "Sifan" listed.

She really underestimated these classmates. As expected, they were all born in Liyuan. At this age, there were people who could sing "Sifan" and even dared to use it as an assessment piece.

After looking a few more times, I found that "Running at Night" was also on the track list, as well as "Xu Ce Running for the City", which is also a play that is extremely difficult to perform well.

It can be seen that there are many experts in this group of children. If she wants to get the first place, she really has to work hard.

With this thought in mind, she immersed herself in writing down the two plays she was most familiar with and handed them over.

Ye Xisheng took the bamboo sign from her and looked surprised.

"Do you really want to sing these two songs?"

"Yeah," Xibao nodded, "these two are the most familiar."

Ye Xisheng twitched his lips, happily put away the bamboo signs, and hung them up on the public notice board out of order.

Tan Xiaofu was the last one to hand over the bamboo sign. When he saw the music on the notice board, even he was surprised and couldn't help but look back at those people.

Counting him, ten people submitted a total of fourteen tracks, and they were divided into four professions and even three major factions.

Even he could only manage to sing seven times.

I really don’t understand where these people usually learn drama from, yet they learn such complicated skills.

In fact, it's not the drama they learned, it's just that some people took a different approach.

When Xibao returned to the team, he happened to hear two students snickering and whispering.

"You will never be able to sing the song I chose this time, and even I can't sing it myself."

"What are these words? Why choose if you can't sing it?"

"Of course it's to prevent you from singing."

"Idiot, I can't sing yours, but I can sing mine. In the end, at least I have something I can sing well, but what do you have?"

"I-yes."

Xibao couldn't help but laugh. She felt even better when she thought that she would be able to sing her favorite song again later.

Mei Zilan stood at the end of the line, watching her curiously as she stood back in line. She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.

As Tan Xiaofu also stood back in the team, Ye Xisheng pushed out the finally arranged public notice board for everyone to see.

Everyone was also shocked when they saw the songs "Sifan", "Running at Night", "Sanchakou", "Xu Ce Running to the City", "Catch and Release Cao", and "Picking up Jade Bracelets".

"Who is it that secretly learned so many operas behind our backs? Do you really know how to sing?"

"Nonsense, it must have been written blindly. If you really know how to sing, why would you join a theater troupe to learn a play? Just go on stage and sing."

All the students laughed together.

Anyway, it’s just written randomly. If I get drawn later, I can’t answer it, and you can’t answer it either. No one can do it, and no one is more embarrassed than anyone else, so what is there to worry about?

Seeing that everyone was in a good mood, Tang Congshan suddenly became more playful and increased the pressure on everyone.

"Since it is an assessment, there is no sign of failure at all. How about this, if you are eliminated without punishment, and if you persist until the end, you will be rewarded -"

Tang Congshan thought for a while and made up his mind: "No matter what this person's final score is in the initial assessment, as long as he can persist to the end today, I, Tang Congshan, will definitely give him a distinction on behalf of the field team."

As he spoke, he looked at the master in other scenes and asked with a smile: "Is it okay for me to make this decision?"

Others laughed and said: "What's the problem then? If you can really persist to the end, you can be regarded as a troupe. Which troupe doesn't want such a talent? Isn't it appropriate to give him a top grade?"

The students were very happy when they heard this. Some began to regret their fooling around, while others gathered their strength and were ready to give it a try.

That's classy!

You have more opportunities to perform on stage and sing as soon as possible!

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