The class arranged by the dean for Zhao Changhuan was in the afternoon, so Zhao Changhuan was not in a hurry.
At least it's only noon, and Zhao Changhuan can still have a meal!
On this side, Zhao Changhuan was not in a hurry, eating slowly, on the other side, the students of Changhuan First Academy were about to explode! ! !
Some students in the academy, just at noon, all ran to the classroom where the dean arranged classes for Zhao Changhuan to occupy seats. But after going, everyone found that the large classroom with a hundred seats was already full of people at the moment!
Even, some people have already brought their own benches and occupied all the aisles!
"Brother? What time did you get here? "
"Six o'clock in the morning!"
"So early?!"
"It's still early, don't you look at those animals on the seat, they all slept here yesterday!"
Because of Zhao Changhuan, Changhuan First Academy has a strange atmosphere of grabbing seats.
The rich second generation of an academy did not hesitate to pay a high price of 30,000 yuan in order to compete for a seat!
Several boys from the academy, because of a seat, directly fought!
A boy gave up his seat to the girl because he grabbed the seat, and in the end, he got the girl's confession.
At first, it was just Changhuan First College making trouble, but later, the news somehow reached Changhuan Second College...
Subsequently, the entire Changhuan First Academy directly exploded!
"Well, Director Xiao Zhao is here to take classes in our academy, you group of second courtyards, what kind of fun are you coming to us?!"
"Don't come, please, big brothers and sisters, this is a classroom, not a subway!!"
"Director Xiao Zhao lectures, he still talks about abuse, such a good opportunity, brothers in the first court, you can't be so stingy!"
"You stepped on my skirt!!"
Although the entire classroom has been crowded to the point where no one can stand, from time to time, a few students outside still squeeze in.
When Zhao Changhuan came to the door of the classroom and saw the full crowd of students in the audience, he almost fell to the ground without standing firmly!
Students crowded like this, can they really listen to the class?
"How about we change to a bigger classroom?!"
Zhao Changhuan looked at the dean on the side.
The dean shook his head: "Little Director Zhao, this classroom, in fact, is just right, if the classroom is bigger, the students will really not see you lecturing, this classroom can, there are camera students to live broadcast, other students can watch the live broadcast on the campus network even if they don't squeeze in!" "
Hearing the dean's words, Zhao Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Since those Changhuan students who couldn't squeeze in could also hear his class, there was no problem.
"Okay, Dean, so be it."
Zhao Changhuan nodded.
Then, the dean made an OK gesture, and after the gesture, the dean left the classroom.
After all, the students in the classroom are crowded now, crowded to death, he is the principal, can not squeeze with the students.
"It's almost time."
Looking at his watch, Zhao Changhuan took a deep breath.
Neither in his previous life nor in this life, he has never been a teacher or a class.
Although he is not really in class now, he is really a little nervous.
Recalling the content of his lecture yesterday, Zhao Changhuan walked to the edge of the podium.
The moment he saw Zhao Changhuan, all the students in the classroom quieted down.
Every student had a starlight in their eyes, and it could be seen that they were all excited now.
"It's time for class, so now, let's go to class?"
Zhao Changhuan smiled slightly.
Seeing Zhao Changhuan's smile, the students in the classroom nodded their heads one by one like little fans seeing idols.
Those who quarreled before are not quarreling now, and those who fought before are now hugged together!
At this moment, everything before is not important!
Now, listening to lectures is the most important thing!
"Everyone should know me, but here, I'd better introduce myself."
"My name is Zhao Changhuan."
Zhao Changhuan wrote his name on the blackboard, and then wrote a big "abuse" word on the blackboard again!
"Today, what I am telling you is abuse."
"In this class, I will talk about abuse from three aspects: choreography, broadcasting, and acting."
"First of all, let's start with the aspects of broadcasting, lines, and dubbing."
As soon as Zhao Changhuan's words fell, the students who were learning dubbing in the classroom were all happy.
"A line, a story, a tear-jerking word that you want to read, then you have to bring emotion to your voice, a very infectious feeling!"
"You can be low, you can be depressed, you can be gentle, you can be sad, you can even be agitated!"
"But no matter what, you must, integrate your feelings, into your lines, or tremble, or laugh at yourself, or choke, or staccato that you can't read at all..."
"Next, I will give you a demonstration."
"I will use my personal voice acting ability to read a word for everyone."
Saying that, the momentum on Zhao Changhuan's body suddenly changed sharply!
He is like a changed person, the whole person, directly aged dozens of years!
After a line was spoken, all the students present applauded Zhao Changhuan.
Later, after talking for a while about how the angle of dubbing lines better shapes abuse, Zhao Changhuan changed to the perspective of the choreographer to talk about abuse!
"A movie, TV wants to abuse, the plot, always the most important."
"Next, I will tell you how to better abuse a screenwriter and make up a story."
"In fact, I don't think there is a place for chance in tragedy."
"In art, tragedy achieved by accidents, car accidents, accidents is not a good tragedy."
"A really good tragedy is that everything is logical! All are normal, even kind, but things are still irrevocably slowly sliding towards a rout! "
"Really excellent tragedy.... There are no winners, no survivors. "
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This chapter feels strangely written, probably because the blade was used to writing the hegemonic text before, making it very uncomfortable for the protagonist to lecture without speaking in English and English, and the next chapter goes directly through this plot: _
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