Chapter 441 Curtain Call (seeking monthly ticket! Seeking full order!)

  Rong Chuan Theater scene.

  Although this party was to bid farewell to Sun Yiming, but under the atmosphere of the drama, when I saw the scene before me, all the teachers and professors were also blushing.

  Facing the thousands of people singing on the scene, and looking at the footprints and memories of himself in the school for more than two decades on the screen, Sun Yiming was even more tearful.

   Trembling lips, looking at the students who had graduated and did not graduate, Sun Yiming covered his mouth, bowed again to everyone, and waved his hands.

   Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, the audience quickly became quiet.

With the support of Wang Youde and Zhou Weiming, Sun Yiming stood up straight with difficulty.

  Looking at the faces of the audience, four of the facial paralyzed faces of stroke sequelae shivered slightly. Before he could speak, his saliva flowed out.

   "Twenty-seven years in Rong Chuan"

  Too excited Sun Yiming did not notice that the saliva from the corner of his mouth had wetted his clothes, and said with difficulty and vagueness:

"I really don't want you. If there is such a little possibility, I want to stay here and continue to watch you. But there is no end to the feast. In the past 27 years, I personally awarded more than 60,000 students. After receiving their graduation certificate, I sent them to leave Rong Chuan. Today, it finally came to me."

  Looking at the faces, Sun Yiming’s tears came down again.

  “The happiest thing for so many years is to watch the generations of Rong Chuan students walking out of the school with their skills”

   "Some of you present will graduate in more than a month. I can't attend this year's graduation ceremony. But I hope you remember the school motto and academic purpose of Rong Chuan. Desire first, art, and then pass on!"

  As Sun Yiming uttered the school motto of Rong Chuan with difficulty, there was a loud shout from the audience.

  "Germany first, after art, pass on from generation to generation!"

Backstage.

  Looking at Principal Sun, who was dying after a stroke and hemiplegia, An Xiaoxiao hugged Li Shixin's neck tightly, crying.

  (;Д`)

   "Teacher, why is President Sun leaving? He can stay!"

  Hugged tightly by An Xiaoxiao, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

   "He is like this, what can he do if he stays?"

  "Go to the cafeteria! Oh, he is hemiplegic, but I think his hands are not as trembling as the aunt in the cafeteria. You can go to the cafeteria to serve dishes to the students!

  Oh, why do you have to leave? How good is it for everyone to be together happily?

  Teacher, you never leave, OK?

  If one day you also have a stroke and hemiplegia, you will give me a third-level package. I put a snack basket behind your wheelchair, and I will take you wherever I go! Oooooo"

   Seeing the inexplicable heart-warming words of An's novels, which were so emotionally touched by the scene, Li Shixin was still not willing to slap the slap held up high.

   slowly retracted his hand, he patted his little back.

   "Little boy, don't cry."

  The old man strives to live for a few more decades, and I will leave after you, the wicked evildoer, is sent away.

  Looking at An Xiaoxiao, who was in his arms, wiped her nose and tears around her neck, Li Shixin secretly said.

Sun Yiming has just been discharged from the hospital and his body has not fully recovered. After more than an hour after a drama, the students were excited to see him farewell. They were afraid of his physical problems. Wang Youde and others escorted him shortly after the students dispersed. The old man returned home.

At eight o'clock, Li Shixin and Zhou Weiming and others bid farewell, and returned to Huyun Villa with An Xiaoxiao.

   After a lot of work, Li Shixin felt relieved after the successful performance of the play.

  On the drama, Li Shixin just thought that there is no contract on hand now, so he took the initiative to seek such an opportunity to support the edge.

   However, such a wave of unintentionally cutting the willow, the benefits far exceeded his expectations.

  One night down, the emotional resonance of the students and leaders in the drama scene, plus the hard work of the netizens in the live broadcast room, all counted, the cheering value reached 350,000!

  In fact, Li Shixin knows about the revenue from the drama scene; there are a total of more than 1,000 people on the scene, and each person contributes 100, which is about 100,000 revenue.

   But this time the netizen’s contribution of more than 230,000 cheers made him a little surprised.

  As we all know, drama is mainly used for stage effects and live performance by actors.

  Under this special form of performance where "stage to audience" does not have a middleman to make a difference, the performance effect is actually very limited.

  Don’t even mention those netizens who came in person and watched it through live broadcast. Even the front row and back row audiences in the theater have different viewing experiences.

  For some theaters, the front row ticket price is four times higher than that of the back row, because of this.

  Drama is not like a movie or TV series, it will modify the effect of the performance through the editing and post-production of the screen. In the performance, it is really impossible to have NG cards, and one shot can be retaken dozens or even hundreds of times.

  It is a highly interactive form of performance.

  In fact, this drama tonight, Li Shixin thinks it is not perfect. If the perfect score can be scored 100 points, at best, he can score one hundred and sixty points in this drama.

  Except for the 80 points for my perfect interpretation of the role of the teacher, the remaining 50 points are the script, and the rest is my own meticulous stage setting and multimedia application.

  Although the rest of the student actors showed a certain degree of aura in their performance, there are actually many flaws.

  This time the drama was broadcast live, Li Shixin’s idea was actually based on the principle of "don't care if there are rabbits or not, and get a stick in the grass nest".

  I didn’t expect netizens to be so awesome.

  In the kitchen, I gave An Xiaoxiao the noodles. Taking advantage of the little girl's spitting effort, Li Shixin plunged himself into the sofa in the living room.

  Opened the Fighter and entered his page.

  The live broadcast has ended for an hour, but the discussion about the drama is still in full swing;

   "This drama, I really blow it up! In fact, apart from the background of science fiction, this work can only be said to be a cliché critique of Chinese rural culture and education. The rural teacher who works in sickness is also a cliche story.

  However, Xinye put such an insignificant and irrelevant character on the background of cosmic civilization, and suddenly he has a taste of turning stones into gold and turning decay into magic.

  It can be said that any film and television work in the past, whether fictional or non-fiction, has never brought the significance of teachers to such an extreme. I am afraid that in the future, it will be difficult for a work to surpass the calm and thrilling praise and eulogy of this drama to teachers! "

  "The fate of a person, a group of children, the fate of a village, and the fate of a planet can be so wonderfully intertwined under the gleaming universe.

  If the story is reality, then in this silent and magnificent night, all human beings should thank this teacher!

He does not have the aura of a scientific elite, nor does he have the honor of being full of peaches and plums. He is indeed just a candle, burned into ashes to illuminate a small corner of darkness, but when the wheel of fortune hits, it is thanks to him. Persevere, let the impending destruction slowly stop and change the direction! "

   "I didn't cry when watching the live broadcast, but after the live broadcast ended, I put down my phone and cried for more than half an hour! I asked myself for a long time, what are you crying for?

  Perhaps it is the kind of tragic feeling that shakes the big tree with the power of the 蜉蜉, the civilization of the fire is passed down, how many disasters it will have to go through!

  This is true in the backward and ignorant small villages, and even more so in the entire human history. But despite the unparalleled difficulty of pioneering knowledge, the resistance and destruction from the same kind is extremely powerful, the kind of struggling, fighting, and relaying generations that are almost contrary to biological instincts, finally lead the entire mankind out of the darkness! "

  "As an education major, I have seen and heard too many works and speeches praising the great education. But there are no works or speeches that can make me proud of my choice this evening!"

  "Lord letter, let's make a movie! Make this story a science fiction movie, and the box office must be a big hit! If you don't have money, you can't get investment. We will help you crowdfunding!"

  ""

  Looking at the rainbow farts of a group of sand sculpture netizens who were touched by the drama in the comment area, Li Shixin grinned.

  Rainbow fart is accepted, crowdfunding is unnecessary.

  If this drama is made into sci-fi, not to mention the part that goes to the actors, it will be impossible to make it even if there is no more than 70 or 80 million in production.

  Compared to the CG in this drama tonight, a total of more than ten minutes of CG animation, more than 70 students majoring in digital animation in Rong Chuan did it for ten days.

  On the screen of the drama stage, there is no flaw. If this is placed in a movie theater, the current level is far from enough.

  Ignoring a group of netizens who were moved and lame, Li Shixin silently turned off his mobile phone.

  A group of sand sculptures, do you really think science fiction films are so easy to do?

  How about Shanghai Cannon?

  This subject matter, without absolute financial support, Li Shixin dare not touch it for the time being.

  Looking at Little General An eating up a large bowl of marinated noodles, and walking upstairs with his stomach, Li Shixin silently opened the system panel.

  There is cheering value, so I have to draw it!

  (End of this chapter)