"The Nobel Prize in Literature is good, but it's a pity that I am Chinese."

Liu Yin was surprised, "Chinese? What's wrong with the Chinese?"

"nothing."

At this time, most people in the country were still very naive and viewed the Western world as a superior civilization.

"You are such a person, you only talk halfway." Liu Yin said dissatisfied.

Lin Weimin smiled and did not dwell on this topic anymore.

After getting off work in the evening, Lin Weimin came to Renyi. Today he came to see the rehearsal of Group B of "Farewell My Concubine".

It is very common for drama performances to have A roles and B roles. In order to ensure the smooth performance of an excellent play, the entire performance will not be canceled due to a temporary emergency of an actor. In principle, all actors have substitutes.

However, Group A and Group B have never been separated. If the people in Yanjing were not too enthusiastic, Renyi would not have made such a decision. This decision can be regarded as a precedent for Renyi.

The A and B roles of the "Farewell My Concubine" crew also cover almost all characters, but in order to be consistent with the Capital Theater performance as much as possible, Renyi insisted on rehearsing for a while.

Today, not only the main creative staff of the production crew, but also several deans of the People's Art Department are here. The rehearsal results of Group B of "Farewell My Concubine" are directly related to the performance at the Youth Palace, and there is no room for error.

Fortunately, after a three-hour drama, everyone burst into applause. From their professional perspective, the rehearsal effect of Group B was not much worse than that of Group A, and it was fully capable of handling the performance at the Youth Palace. Everyone present

Everyone was relieved.

After the rehearsal ended, Han Zhuangzhuang followed Lin Weimin out of the rehearsal venue and prepared to go home.

"Uncle, there is something I want to tell you."

"What's up?"

Han Zhuangzhuang said: "Aren't Dandan and Guanhua students in the actor training class? 1982 is the screening period for their batch of students. If they can pass the final exam, they can stay and continue to study acting. If they fail, they can only say goodbye to human art.

Already."

Lin Weimin nodded. He heard him mention it when chatting with Ouyang Shanzun during this screening period.

"It's time for their final exams soon. Dandan and Guanhua are under great pressure. They have to arrange four skits every week and make up and perform them themselves..."

Lin Weimin said impatiently: "Let's get to the point!"

Han Zhuangzhuang said coquettishly: "Uncle, can we give Dandan and Guanhua the sketch "Yang Bailao and Huang Shiren" as the finale of their exam?"

"What do I mean? I originally wrote a sketch for you, so you can use it."

Han Zhuangzhuang looked happy when he heard this, "Thank you, uncle!"

He observed Lin Weimin's face and said, "Uncle..."

"What's wrong?"

"Then can you write two more sketches for Dandan and Guanhua?"

I'll give you some color and you'll open a dyeing workshop!

Just as Lin Weimin was about to scold him, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked suspiciously at Han Zhuangzhuang.

Dandan and Guanhua?

Han Zhuangzhuang felt uncomfortable looking at him, "Uncle, why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's not impossible to write a sketch for Guanhua." Lin Weimin said deliberately.

Han Zhuangzhuang hurriedly corrected him, "Uncle, it's for Dandan and Guanhua..."

Before he could finish speaking, a smile flashed across Lin Weimin's lips.

I knew you had bad intentions and wanted to use your uncle as a favor!

Lin Weimin really wanted to ask: Zhuangzhuang, do you know what classmate Dandan, who was as beautiful as a flower, will look like twenty years later?
Chapter completed!