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Chapter 120 Yan Ying Lecture

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The two of them said a few words and then had nothing to say.

Zhu Lin said: "Teacher Lin, can 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 "People's Literature" back to her. He accidentally touched her finger, and Zhu Lin's face turned red.

Lin Weimin swore that he really didn't mean it.

The shy posture of the young version of the King of the Daughter Kingdom is quite alluring. The only drawback is probably that he is a few years older than him.

But for men, a woman's age is not an issue, her appearance is.

With random thoughts, Lin Weimin returned to the teacher's office. After get off work in the afternoon, he had another dinner at Yanying, and Ni Zhen came to invite Lin Weimin.

The two came to a classroom. Lin Weimin was a little surprised when he saw the crowd of people in the classroom.

But after just ten minutes of listening, Lin Weimin explained the techniques in literary creation in a simple and profound way, and also related a lot of script creation and performance content. His breadth of knowledge made Ni Zhen ashamed.

In the classroom filled with students, as time passed, the air became turbid and the temperature rose. Many people felt the heat, but everyone's attention was focused on Lin Weimin on the podium, and they had no energy to think about other things.

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Teacher Ni Zhen stood near the door of the classroom, which was very different from the students present. He was standing from the teacher's perspective, and he would unconsciously look at Lin Weimin's perspective with scrutiny.

"Teacher Lin, we are from the Agricultural University next door."

"Which school do you go to?"

After listening for a while, he had some admiration for Lin Weimin.

The students in the classroom burst into laughter.

It seems that I still underestimated the influence of "Farewell My Concubine"!

Standing on the podium, Lin Weimin took a cursory look. The classroom that could originally accommodate forty or fifty people was now conservatively estimated to be crowded with at least a hundred people. Many students were sitting in two seats, and many were standing.

In the hallway or at the back of the classroom.

Several students from the Agricultural University suddenly looked stunned. Then when they saw the joking smile on Lin Weimin's face, they immediately realized that it was a joke.

"this……"

Li Qinqin was immediately distressed. He turned to look at Han Zhuangzhuang, who was staring straight at the podium with his big eyes. He asked extremely seriously, "Zhuangzhuang, do you understand?"

As the saying goes, hearing is false and seeing is believing. No matter how popular the printed words in the book are, when he saw Lin Weimin's young face, he could not help but feel a little distrust in his heart.

Lin Weimin nodded and said to Teacher Ni Zhen under the podium: "Teacher Ni, please note that these students will be charged separately later!"

When Lin Weimin said this, he didn't know who was taking the lead in the classroom, and applause burst out inexplicably.

Besides..."

"Hello everyone! Today I was invited by Teacher Ni Zhen to share my creative experience with the students in the acting class. I didn't expect so many students to come. We should all be students of Yanying, right? Are you not? Raise your hand.

have a look."

Lin Weimin wondered, when did he become so influential? If he just wanted to give a lecture in a university, college students would flock to him?

"You don't understand. You have to listen even if you don't understand. My uncle was invited by me. As a nephew, I have to support him.

When the laughter in the classroom calmed down, Lin Weimin opened his mouth and continued: "Because it was a spur-of-the-moment idea, there was no preparation, so I can only think of what to say. If you have anything you can't figure out or think something is wrong, you are welcome to interrupt at any time.

Let's discuss it together..."

Zhu Lin hesitated for a moment. If she said she didn't understand at this time, wouldn't it seem a bit like Teacher Lin's explanation was not good?

Is that Li Chengru who "doesn't seek the best, but seeks the most expensive"?

Ni Zhen smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. I originally invited you to give lectures to the students in our acting class, but the news spread to several departments next door, and many students came over spontaneously. Teacher Lin, your influence

It’s so powerful!”

He walked up to the podium with questions in his mind, and then saw that many students had a copy of "People's Literature" on their desks or in their hands.

"Your uncle!"

After Lin Weimin finished speaking, a few people in the crowd actually raised their hands.

"Um."

The students under the podium were whispering.

Han Zhuangzhuang simply said: "I don't understand!"

Zhao Baogang, who is 26 years old this year, looks a little anxious. It is not inconsistent to say that he is in his thirties, "Maybe he has a tender face?"

That Zhang Guangbei who acted in the old version of "Three Kingdoms"?

Li Qinqin, a professional aunt, Zhu Lin, the king of the daughter country, eh? Is this Zhao Baogang? This guy is actually an actor?

Looking further away, many are no longer students in the acting class.

Lin Weimin observed carefully and saw many familiar faces from later generations.

Lin Weimin vaguely felt that there should be a few familiar faces, but unfortunately they were a bit far away and couldn't see clearly.

The strong contrast between before and after made Li Qinqin a little speechless, "I don't understand, why are you acting so serious?"

In fact, when Lin Weimin was observing the students under the podium, these students were also observing him.

The people sitting in the middle of the classroom are all students from the performance class. Lin Weimin was invited by teacher Ni Zhen. Today is the home venue of the performance class.

On the podium, Lin Weimin shared the content confidently and generously. The students in the audience listened very carefully. Lin Weimin felt that their eyes were bright.

The moment he stood on the stage, he was busy counting stars and hadn't had time to say anything. It would be bad to stay silent for too long.

After Li Qinqin finished laughing, he whispered to Zhu Lin, "Teacher Lin is so funny!"

Only then did Lin Weimin realize that everyone was a fan of "Farewell My Concubine".

Zhu Lin looked at Lin Weimin on the podium. She had only said a few words, but she could feel that he seemed to have a completely different temperament when he stood on the podium than when she met him at noon. He seemed to be glowing.

Zhang Guangbei said sarcastically: "Compared with you, Lao Zhao, who is not tender-hearted?"

"This is Lin Weimin? So young?" Zhang Guangbei said to Zhao Baogang next to him.

"Hey, Zhu Lin, did you understand everything Teacher Lin said?" Li Qinqin asked Zhu Lin.

"Okay, let's get to the point. What I want to share with you today is..."

When Han Zhuangzhuang said this, he hesitated for two seconds, 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 innocent look and felt inexplicably happy, "What a great guy! It's rare that he actually knows how to attend class properly."

Time passed slowly, and Lin Weimin, who was standing on the podium, said: "Okay, I will share so much with you today. Next is the communication and interaction session. Students can put forward anything they want to communicate with me."

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