“Who came up with the idea for the skit?”

After the skit ended and the examiner asked questions, everyone pointed or looked at Gao Yun.

"Um."

There was no surprise, the examiners nodded, and based on the action at the end, this book must have been what he had in mind.

Everyone else is an average 19 or 20-year-old kid. It's so difficult to come up with such a slightly charming plot in two minutes. Without that kind of life and cultural accumulation.

Overall, this skit made all the examiners shine. Let alone this art exam, few skits in the past showed such completeness and unity.

Scenario questions are most likely to be a mess. The examinees each perform their own roles, talk nonsense, run against each other, maliciously steal the scene, and refuse to cooperate. It is so common that the examiners can only choose the one that stands out.

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Like the current show, although there were some minor disturbances in the middle, and there were signs of stealing scenes and not cooperating, as soon as it appeared, Gao Yun set an example and suppressed it. It is rare, and what is even more rare is that at the end he was able to find a way to win over everyone.

The focus is drawn to yourself while sublimating the subject.

"That's enough, let's get over with it."

The examiner began to chase people away, and everyone walked out of the examination room. Two examination administrators, Feng Xiangkun and Zhang Xianjing, came over to return each candidate's admission ticket. Except Gao Yun, who did not return it, he was a little confused. It seemed that this thing had not been returned after three tests.

It can be used.

Watching the other candidates leave, Gao Yun asked: "Xianjing, what do you mean?"

Zhang Xianjing smiled and said: "The admission ticket is pressed by the teacher in the examination room. Brother Yun, you will know when you go in."

"oh."

I'm afraid it won't be confirmed yet?

Gao Yunruo realized something and turned around and walked into the examination room. All seven examiners were there, chatting about something in a relaxed manner. Wang Jinsong waved and said: "Come, come and sit."

"Thank you Wang Yuan." Gao Yun sat next to him, and his admission ticket was indeed pressed on the table.

"It's nothing, I want to chat with you."

"Maybe when you get to the third exam, the examiners you meet will not be us." The seven examiners were very kind.

"Yeah." Gao Yun nodded.

"I heard Qinglei say you only applied for Nortel?" the examiner with a mature temperament asked. Her name is Qian Xiaoyun, and she is a professional course teacher at the School of Acting.

"Yes, Teacher Qian, I didn't consider other schools."

You can apply for multiple art schools for the art exam. If you don't get into A, you might get a job at B, and if you don't get a job at B, you might even get a C. This is to leave a way out for yourself, but like Gao Yun, you only applied to one school.

Compared with candidates, it is obvious which one is more important in the teacher's mind.

Another male teacher asked with concern: "How is the cultural class? How many points can I get?"

Gao Yun said cautiously: "The maximum is 400 points now, and when we wait for the official college entrance examination... let's strive for 500 points."

"It's enough, not bad."

"Test as many test points as you can."

"After the art exam, go back and work hard in the cultural classes."

"Thank you, thank you Professor Li, Professor Zhang, I have watched your TV series before..."

After some small talk, the seven examiners found that Gao Yun could call each of them by name and artwork, and they felt more comfortable.

Students who are rich, talented, famous, modest, prudent, have high emotional intelligence, can speak well and behave well, but don’t have the energy of a silly boy, and are not very mature, there is really no choice for such a student. In fact, being an actor often requires communication and connections.

"Okay, good boy."

Wang Jinsong suddenly said: "Is it time for the student union in our college to change its term?"

Other teachers replied: "Hurry up, I'll change it when Xiao Gao enters school."

"For the position of president, I think Xiao Gao is more suitable."

"But to choose the president, you need to have one year of student experience. This needs to be a sophomore, right?"

"As long as the students agree, this rule can be changed. Gao Yun is older than them and has a lot of influence on the Internet. If he has nothing to do, he can lead the students from the performance department to hold an event and shoot a video, which can help them improve a lot.

Well-known, they will be willing."

Now that Wang Yuan spoke, the other teachers understood what he meant and kept talking, leaving Gao Yun confused.

Come on, the art exam has not yet been completed, and the student council president has been appointed? But I just want to fish in troubled waters, how can I skip classes when I am the president? I am not being modest, you should hire someone else!

Wang Jinsong may also feel that it is too early to mention this, so he changes the subject to talk about something else.

"Your dialogue skills are indeed good and tasteful, but in the future you must practice your basic skills diligently and accumulate more. Don't smoke! You must not smoke!"

"Yes, you are right. I smoked a long time ago, but I quit."

…

In short, the conversation inside the examination room was that the leaders and teachers of Nortel gave Gao Yun a reassurance to put his mind at ease.

In previous art exams, there was also a preliminary test, and the retest was taken seriously by the examiner. He would not wait until the third test to directly inform the candidates in private about the situation, but Gao Yun talked so openly and nakedly today, and even stated that he would be the president of the student union when he starts school.

It's a no.

"How did your exam go today?"

"If it is stable, it will be stable."

When he returned to the villa and faced everyone's inquiries, Gao Yun was full of confidence.

"I don't think you have to take any of the three tests! You can definitely pass it!"

Even though he said that, as the day of the third trial approached, Gao Yun still passed by honestly.

The third examination, officially called the "Performing Arts Comprehensive Examination", lasts for five days.

In order to be fair, impartial and transparent, Nortel has strict regulations on the process. All examination time and examination room arrangements for each candidate must be determined by drawing lots. Each candidate has a randomly issued serial number.

During the entire exam, candidates do not need to say their names, they only need to report the serial number they wear.

The examiners who take the exam are also strictly selected in accordance with the school's requirements. They have to randomly select the examination room they want to enter every day. The examiners do not communicate with each other and give back-to-back scores. The scores will be summarized directly after they are issued.

According to Lao Xu’s latest communication and Nortel’s announcement, there will be a total of 16 examiners in this three-term exam. In addition to teachers from the school, 1/4 of the examiners are external experts, and there will also be two

A star examiner appeared in the examination room for the third exam.

"One is Huang Bo and the other is Huang Lei."

This is not a secret. Nortel officials have released the news and it has even been trending on Weibo.

The former is a graduate of Nortel, and the latter is a graduate and has worked as a teacher here. It is not surprising that he was invited to be an examiner.

In addition to the previously mentioned Wu Jue, Huang Bo and Huang Lei, their acting skills, fame, and commercial value are basically the first echelon among domestic male stars of the same age, and there is nothing to say about their network resources.

But Gao Yun didn't care much about this matter. There were several examination rooms for the third examination, and it was unknown whether he would be able to meet Er Huang. Besides, it was the same no matter who was the examiner. The examination would be done based on strength.

After drawing lots for the third test, Gao Yun drew a number that would allow him to take the test that morning, so he lined up immediately after drawing lots.

"It's good. You can finish the exam early and worry less."

Today, there are only more than 300 candidates left. Because the number has become smaller and their strengths are close, the content of the exam will be more detailed.

From a formal point of view, the third test is for the examiner to give everyone a basic acting class in the form of a class. There are twenty people in a group, and the test is much longer than the first and second tests, about half a day, but the content remains the same.

The shape of the sound stage represents four major items.

"To put it bluntly, when it comes to weight loss, you consume more than you consume..."

There were chairs on both sides of the corridor as a waiting area. Gao Yun was answering questions raised by several younger candidates and fans about how to lose weight and keep fit.

However, Zhang Xianjing quietly walked up behind him, covered Gao Yun's eyes with her hands, smiled narrowly and said, "Guess who I am."

"..."

How can I put it, Gao Yun has been preparing for the art exam recently and has no time to think about anything else, and his relationship with Shen Qiongxiao has been stagnant. Since breaking up with Daria in the middle of this year, Gao has become a fucking monk.

It has been more than half a year since I tasted meat. Although I have vented some of my energy by exercising, I am still relatively strong. One night I will have a sexual dream without trace.

Now that he had physical contact with other beauties, Gao Yun's heart trembled.

Young and immature, naughty and cute, the energetic post-00s generation.

Is this the breath of youth? Is this the college life I want to experience in the future?

Love it, love it!

At this time, Gao Yun even felt a little bit lucky that he was single, and deliberately teased her: "I guess? I guess you are Aya, right?"

"What the hell?! Who is Aya?" Zhang Xianjing was dissatisfied and put down her hands and shook them.

Gao Yun turned around and looked, pretending to be surprised: "Oh, you, you are, what is your name?"

Zhang Xianjing made an angry gesture and stretched out her hand to hit him: "Brother Yun!"

Hmm~~This one is very coquettish!

Gao Yun admired him in his heart, mainly because his appearance was really good, his daily makeup was fresh and natural, his skin was delicate and fair, his facial features were three-dimensional and clear, and he had a pure and soft temperament.

The overall look is retro and atmospheric, very much like the charm of a female Hong Kong star in the past. Her profile looks a bit like Zhang Baizhi, and her smile looks like Guan Zhiling. The combination of the two has a unique flavor that is unforgettable at a glance.
To be continued...