Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

  Chapter 90 says you can’t do it

  Five minutes later, the classroom was instantly quiet.

  Cui Xuelin with half-white hair came in.

  Although he is in his early sixties, Cui Xuelin is still in good shape and looks energetic.

   As expected of an old artist.

   After introducing himself, Cui Xuelin looked at the crowd and said with a smile:

   "I'm an old man, and I may not be able to take a few classes, so there are only 24 places for this course. I hope you can gain something."

   "Today's class is mainly about improvisation, let's start with the simplest expressions."

  Next, Cui Xuelin talked about the four emotions of 'joy, anger, sorrow and joy' respectively.

   Then I ordered a few students to give a demonstration on stage, and then commented one by one.

  As Xu Xingzhou said, Cui Xuelin is teaching advanced courses, so he has to perform at the beginning, and most of the classes are experienced actors.

  Song Qingyou listened carefully, and wrote several pages of notes by the way.

   When get out of class was about to end, Cui Xuelin suddenly looked around:

   "The basic emotions and demeanor have been demonstrated on stage. Now let's come to a few more difficult ones, to see how the characters express their emotions in a specific situation..."

  Some people in the audience raised their hands positively just now.

   Once it was said that the difficulty should be increased, no one dared to take the stage rashly.

  They don't want to be a joke in the eyes of others.

  The person who mocked Xu Xingzhou before said again:

   "Professor Cui asked Xu Xingzhou to take the stage! He is very confident in his acting skills!"

   Cui Xuelin glanced at everyone, "Who is Xu Xingzhou?"

   Xu Xingzhou raised his hand.

  Everyone thought that Cui Xuelin would let Xu Xingzhou go up.

   Unexpectedly, Professor Cui's eyes fell on Song Qingyou.

   "I don't know Xu Xingzhou, but the one next to Xu is Song Qingyou, right?"

   "My granddaughter liked to watch that wilderness live broadcast some time ago. Student Song seems to be very popular. I didn't expect you to calm down and come to listen to my old man's lecture..."

   "Come on, Song Qingyou, you will perform for everyone at the end."

  Cui Xuelin heard from his granddaughter about Song Qingyou sacrificing herself to save others.

  Now I see the popular Song Qingyou concentrating on studying, and she listened very seriously just now, so I have a very good impression of her.

  But as soon as this was said, there were many people in the classroom who were bad-mouthing.

   "Professor, let's change!"

   "Her acting skills are really not very good, you will be angry when you see it."

   "Let her go, why not ask someone, Xu Xingzhou to go up!"

  Song Qingyou became popular, and I don't know how many people are jealous.

  The actors here are somewhat unbalanced. After all, they have acted steadily and have not earned any fame.

  Cui Xuelin smiled: "Many people say that you are not good at acting, you can't perform, Song Qingyou, what do you say?"

   "I want to try."

  Song Qingyou got up and walked to the podium.

  One group was calm: "Please teach me more, Teacher Cui."

"good!"

  Cui Xuelin nodded secretly.

  Even if Song Qingyou's acting skills are really not up to standard today, he won't lose his temper just because of her generous appearance.

   "First Scenario."

   "The protagonist is forbearing and introverted, how to express the death of a loved one and the grief?"

  Song Qingyou took a deep breath.

   Opening her closed eyes again, her gaze instantly became bewildered.

  Song Qingyou didn't make any body movements, even her expression didn't change, let alone shed tears, but there was 'sadness' all over her body, which made people want to step forward to comfort her.

  Ten seconds later, her tears swirled in her eyes for a long time before dripping, her lips were still tightly pressed.

  Silence, but the expression is very good.

  At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Song Qingyou.

  Cui Xuelin felt even more pleasantly surprised, and raised the difficulty for her step by step.

  For example, let Song Qingyou play roles of different age groups, or characters with extremely complicated emotions.

  Song Qingyou certainly couldn't do it perfectly, but her performance was extremely impressive.

  In this training class, he has already been called the best.

  Cui Xuelin even boasted with satisfaction: "Among all the people who came up today, Song Qingyou's performance impressed me the most."

   "If this is what you mean by poor acting skills and not being able to get on the stage, then you should reflect on yourself, are you too lenient to discipline yourself and be strict with others!"

   Those who said that Song Qingyou was no good, are now hanging their heads under the table.

  How could they have imagined that Song Qingyou could improve to this level in a short period of time?

   This is simply a talent, right?

   After Cui Xuelin finished scolding the others, he knocked on the podium, "This is the end of today's class."

  Everyone was worried that the professor would be angry, so they slipped away quickly.

  Song Qingyou went to ask for Cui Xuelin's contact information, saying that she was filming and would like to ask for advice if she had any questions.

  Cui Xuelin is very happy: "Nowadays, young people are unwilling to polish their acting skills. They are praised for their performances. There are not many good boys like you. If you have any questions, just send a message. I will get back to you when I have time."

   After Song Qingyou thanked her, she heard the other party say, "I'll go back and watch your previous plays."

  Song Qingyou: …

   "Teacher Cui, this...isn't it necessary?"

  She couldn't stand watching that web drama herself!

  Cui Xuelin only regarded her as modest, "Anyway, I have nothing to do at home."

   When Song Qingyou was about to leave, she stopped her again, "You have a good level of acting, and you have talent in this area. You should hone your acting skills."

   Cui Xuelin's new perspective is still very remarkable.

  He can remember Song Qingyou, maybe one day he will mention her in front of some directors in the circle.

  Song Qingyou nodded in response.

  She went back to her seat to get her bag, only to find that Xu Xingzhou was still there.

   "Sorry, I shouldn't have questioned you starting with the basics."

  Xu Xingzhou suddenly apologized.

  The voice changed and he said, "But your acting skills in that drama were really bad. I won't apologize for that."

   "Then what do you think of my performance just now?"

  Song Qingyou just asked casually.

  Xu Xingzhou replied very seriously, "Not bad, but there are still some minor problems..."

  After listening to what she said, Song Qingyou had to admit that Xu Xingzhou was right.

   In the next few days of classes, the two will basically sit together.

  Although they don’t know how to talk about anything other than the performance, they still count as friends.

  Song Qingyou's recent schedule has also changed: filming during the day to show cats, training in class in the evening, and resting at night.

   It is worth mentioning that after Cui Xuelin returned home, he actually went to watch the web drama played by Song Qingyou.

   After watching two episodes, she called Song Qingyou and boasted:

   "Xiao Song, you are definitely the fastest improving actor I have ever seen!"

  Song Qingyou rarely felt guilty.

  Cui Xuelin on the other end of the phone pondered for a few seconds, and asked on a whim: "Xiao Song, are you interested in being my student and learning drama?"

  The students Cui Xuelin refers to are the kind of students who have worshiped teachers seriously.

  It is completely different from what was taught in school or training classes.

  Song Qingyou was a little moved, "If I don't improve so fast in the future..."

   "Who has been advancing by leaps and bounds?"

   What Cui Xuelin likes is Song Qingyou's talent.

   Thinking about retiring anyway, it is better to teach another closed disciple.

   To insiders, this is an olive branch like pie falling from the sky.

  Song Qingyou responded immediately, "Teacher, please teach me more in the future."

  (end of this chapter)