"Zhuang Fan, is Zhuang Fan here?"
At the entrance of the Beijing Film Academy's performance classroom, a teacher was shouting, Zhuang Fan hurriedly reached out his hand and replied,"I'm here, Teacher!"”
"Hurry up, we're waiting for you!"
The teacher glanced at Zhuang Fan and walked into the classroom behind him with slight displeasure.
Zhuang Fan followed him in.
At this moment, countless students who were taking part in the preliminary audition had formed a semicircle and were sitting below, reading the paper in their hands in a low voice.
Some people glanced at Zhuang Fan's arrival, while others chose to ignore him.
Zhuang Fan bent over and walked to the student closest to him. The student's hair was draped over her head, so her face could not be seen clearly. However, her beautiful figure was revealed. At this moment, she was looking down at her cheat sheet.
Hearing the commotion beside her, she subconsciously raised her head. Her eyes immediately revealed a hint of surprise.
“……”
Zhuang Fan was actually quite surprised.
Because the two of them had just met a few minutes ago, who else could it be but Yang Mi?
"Are you…alright?"
Yang Mi asked softly. Zhuang Fan nodded."I'm fine. I've had low blood sugar since I was young, so I get dizzy easily!”
"Oh, I was wondering why your face was so pale!”
"You have to be careful. The first impression is very important. After all, looks are the face of us actors!”
"You'll have to rely on this to make a living in the future. If your face is pale, it definitely won't do!”
Yang Mi spoke in a professional tone. Zhuang Fan did not realize that the 18-year-old Boss Yang was quite caring. However, as a professional actor in his previous life, how could he not know this?
"I'm prepared!"
She was a little late just now because Zhuang Fan went to buy this.
A bag of candy and a plate of chocolate.
"Professional!"
Yang Mi gave Zhuang Fan a thumbs-up and did not say anything else. Instead, she lowered her head and looked at the notes in her hands.
In a while, every first-year student present would have to stand up and recite in front of the stage. Many people, including Yang Mi, were cramming at the last minute.
Of course, Yang Mi was different.
As a child star who had been acting since she was five years old, it was almost certain that she would be accepted by Beijing Film Academy.
The reason why she still had to read the cheat sheet was because she was used to it, or rather, she had a high expectation of herself.
Among the major film academies, the Beijing Film Academy's preliminary exam was the easiest.
This was because there was only one part of the exam-poetry recitation!
Everyone had one minute to perform and introduce themselves. Then, the teacher would give them a score, pass or fail.
Those who passed could participate in the second round.
If he didn't pass, he would be disqualified just like Zhuang Fan in his previous life.
Of course, you could also apply for other film academies. Zhuang Fan did the same in his previous life, but without exception, he was rejected.
The reason was very simple. He had never come into contact with any performance related training or talent learning before.
In the initial test, there was no 100% chance of passing.
It was only after he failed many times that Zhuang Fan found out that anyone who could get into the film academy would have a 100% chance of training in talent or performance.
The shortest was three months, and the longest was even a year.
It was all for today's preliminary test, the second test, and the third test.
There was a saying in the industry that was very realistic: If you had talent and performance training, you might not be able to get into Beijing Film Academy. However, without relevant experience, it was 100% impossible to pass the exam.
Although the Beijing Film Academy's preliminary examination was just a small poem recitation, it tested the five most basic elements of performance-vocal music, lines, body, performance, and appearance!
In the eyes of professionals, whether you had the talent to perform or not, a poem recitation was enough.
……
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
Footsteps that were neither light nor heavy came from outside the door. The examinees who were reading in a low voice immediately straightened their backs and stuffed their notes or papers into their pockets or bags.
The originally noisy performance classroom was suddenly so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
A middle-aged man with clean hair walked into the classroom. There were four people following behind him. They were chatting and laughing with each other, and they looked relaxed.
This was the examiner in charge of the preliminary exam.
In his previous life, Zhuang Fan's first test was also with the five of them. The first person to enter was called Zhang Huijun.
He was currently the director of the performing arts department at Beijing Film Academy. Eight years later, he became the dean of the department.
"Alright, is everyone here?"
"Then let's start now. From left to right, we'll go to the front in order to perform a poem recitation!”
“……”
After Zhang Huijun sat down, he didn't waste any more time. He picked up the microphone and spoke to the sixteen examinees.
Actually, there were many students who participated in the preliminary examination of the Beijing Film Academy. Every year, there were thousands of people.
Zhuang Fan was only one of the groups, coincidentally in the same group as Yang Mi. Although there were 16 candidates in their classroom, there were probably less than three people who could enter the second round.
As for the final three exams, only one or two people would be able to get into the Beijing Film Academy.
If they were unlucky, it was possible that the entire exam class would be wiped out.
These 1-2 students were divided into undergraduate and junior college classes. The class division was determined by the final college entrance examination score.
" Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Dong. I'm from Shanghai. My hobby is…"
The student on the far left went up the stage nervously and began to introduce himself. After the introduction, he started to recite a poem off-script.
However, Zhuang Fan knew that this guy…probably wouldn't have the chance to recite the poem.
Sure enough, after the introduction, Zhang Huijun said directly,""Next!"
“……”
The student named Zhang Dong was stunned.
It was obvious that he had lost the right to enter the Beijing Film Academy just like Zhuang Fan in his previous life.
It was very realistic and cruel.
From him, Zhuang Fan seemed to see himself in his previous life. He was still young and ignorant, thinking that he could get into the film academy just because he was handsome.
He could only say that he was overthinking.
Just a short self-introduction, let alone the examiner, even Zhuang Fan could already see many problems.
Nervousness was a taboo for actors. How could they get into character when they were nervous?
After that, he had to speak Mandarin. If he couldn't even pass Mandarin, how could he say his lines?
Lastly, there were too many introductions.
The examiners were not in the mood to listen to you talk about this. They had to test hundreds of students a day, so being concise and comprehensive was the least they could do.
Actually, being the first to take the exam was quite an advantage.
The examiner would remember you better than the others.
However, this guy had obviously messed up.
There were also a few other examinees behind him. Without exception, they all had some problems with their appearance.
A preliminary test basically eliminated 90% of the laymen.
The preliminary test had only been going on for less than half an hour. Out of the 16 students in the class, only two people were left.
"Phew…"
Zhuang Fan, who was sitting there, suddenly heard Yang Mi's loud cry.
Even though he had been acting since he was young, Boss Yang was still quite nervous at this moment.
She was about to go on stage.
After Yang Mi, the last person to enter was…Zhuang Fan!
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