I am acting LV3].
What is the system's definition of this skill? The acting skills can handle the roles of mid-level special actors.
As a person who has been working as a bit player in a film and television city for more than half a year, Lin Yue knows one thing clearly: the acting skills of many so-called first- and second-tier actors are not necessarily better than those of special actors. In the entertainment industry of the 21st century, the higher the appearance, the higher the bonus points. For example, some popular celebrities, do they have acting skills? They don't need acting skills at all. Just stick their faces there and it will be a golden sign, and many young people will pay for it.
As for the special actors, especially those who do not have impressive appearance conditions (such as being born with a traitor face, or having a pointed skull), they are the real acting ones. When you reach the level of a small special agent, you can say that you have entered the entertainment industry. It is no problem to earn three to five hundred for a scene. For a special agent, it is even higher. You can earn 500 to 800 for a scene. If you work hard, you can earn it in a month. Tens of thousands of yuan, at the level of a major special agent, first-line celebrities have to give some face, because most celebrities are young, and many major special agents can stay in the entertainment industry for 20 to 30 years, and their connections and influence are still good.
There are [I am an Actor LV3], there are [Teacher Killer LV2] bonuses, and there are also some skills developed through hard work in the movie world. Is it difficult to deal with a bunch of college students born in 1996?
If he really wants to develop into the entertainment industry, with his acting skills, he can be a second-tier star at worst in this era.
Leaving the stage of the drama club, Lin Yue took his "little" tail to the cooking club to recruit new recruits. A boy with a shiny face winked at the club member behind the chopping board to give him space to cook.
In 1996, transportation was not yet developed, and the vegetable basket project was not large-scale. However, because it was a provincial capital city, the cooking club prepared quite a lot of ingredients.
Of course, Lin Yue would not compete with the people in the cooking club in making pasta, because it was too time-consuming, and because he was self-aware... Although he could steam buns, fry fried dough sticks, and make dumplings, which was already better than a large number of students.
He made a dish.
Sanded taro.
An authentic Chaoshan dish.
Just like wire drawing in northern cuisine tests the cooking skills of cooks, sand casting in Chaoshan cuisine is also a threshold cooking skill.
When the fragrant and glutinous taro wrapped in sugar came out of the pan, the shiny-faced president of the cooking club put a piece of taro into his mouth, tasted it, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Not burnt, not bitter, soft, waxy and sweet, and tastes good."
He handed the plate to other club members, meaning that everyone should have a taste. When he was done, he turned back and said, "Are you from Cantonese?"
Lin Yue smiled: "If you're not from Cantonese, can't you cook Cantonese food?"
He has lived in the world of "Chasing the Dragon" for twenty years. He is married to a Chaoshan woman as his wife and has a daughter who loves sweets. It is natural that he can cook Chaoshan cuisine.
The president of the cooking club smiled: "Of course."
Lin Yue said: "If the taro used in cooking is not Jiangxi taro but Lipu taro, the taste will be better."
The president of the cooking club said: "There is no way, the funds are limited."
What he said is true. For other societies to welcome new members, how much can they spend on setting up signboards, banners, stages, etc. to mobilize members to have fun? When we arrived at the cooking club, the ingredients were not brought by the strong wind, but were bought with real money.
"Classmate Kai Zhang, you are welcome to come to the cooking club as a guest when you have time." The president of the cooking club extended his right hand.
"Thank you, I will definitely go when I have time." Lin Yue also extended his right hand and shook hands with the man.
Many people are talking below.
What's going on with this guy? Seems like he can do a little bit of everything.
Play basketball, go, copy copybooks, act in dramas, and cook.
Two or three other students can brag about it, but what about him? Know-it-all...
Lin Yue glanced at Pan Xiaogang and walked towards the recruiting point opposite the cooking club.
When it comes to cooking, he is better than ordinary people, but if the competition is a professional chef, he will definitely lose.
Jingnan University does not have a culinary department. It is unrealistic to expect a group of students who eat in the cafeteria to master professional-level cooking skills.
"Open it, can't you see, you are still a little expert at cooking."
Lin Yue looked back and saw that Zheng Wei was holding a plate in her hand. On the plate was sanded taro that he had just made. He didn't know how it ended up in her hands.
The little girl ate as she walked, pushing away Zhu Xiaobei's extended hand from time to time, and then declared her ownership of the food on the plate righteously.
"My family is poor and I am forced to do so."
"Tch, that's nonsense. Have you ever seen a poor man wearing Nike shoes?"
Lin Yue lowered his head and took a look at the Nike shoes he bought because they were comfortable to wear when playing basketball: "You have very sharp eyes."
"Of course." She handed the plate to Ruan Guan: "There is only the last piece left. Here it is for you."
Zhu Xiaobei glanced at her: "I think you are too lazy to run back, so you want Ruan Ruan to help you deliver the plates."
"You are jealous."
"Why am I jealous of you?"
"You are jealous of my good relationship with Ruan Ruan."
Lin Yuexin was right when she said there were three women in one drama.
"Open up. If you have any other unique skills, show them to the seniors."
Zheng Wei glanced at Pan Xiaogang provocatively. Now everyone knew that he was kicking the iron board. There was really a dragon hidden in the small pond in the Go Club.
When she turned around, she happened to see Lin Yue taking the acoustic guitar from the hand of a senior student from the Department of Architecture in the guitar club.
"No, can he still do this?"
Ruan Guan didn't say anything, and quietly looked at the big boy with one foot on the stool stepping on the crossbar below, and one foot naturally placed on the grass.
"To tell you the truth, I only started playing this more than half a month ago. I can only play one song. It is the easiest for novices to learn and it is also a song that everyone is familiar with. If I don't sing it well, I hope you can forgive me."
Lin Yue smiled at the onlookers, moved his fingers down, and plucked the strings.
The sweet prelude sounded, causing a murmur of whispers, because it is so classic, so classic that it has accompanied many people through their youthful years.
"A match that cannot be modified."
"Bringing warmth always behind."
"Always pay attention even if you are verbose."
"I feel too guilty if I don't know how to cherish."
"She doesn't appreciate being obsessed with scales."
"A mother's love never gives in."
“Determination rushes through the heart.”
"My kindness will eventually be repaid."
"..."
Ever since Lin Yue sang the first line, the onlookers stopped talking, and Pan Xiaogang's face was as cold as a piece of ice.
More than half a month... After just over half a month of contact, you can play without reading the music?
Although the vocal music produced by the strings does feel sluggish and jerky in some places, I can't help but sing well. Look at the smooth Cantonese and clear voice, which makes people have the illusion of listening to a professional singer.
Halfway through the song, there was a slight commotion in the crowd, because Xu Kaiyang came with Wu Meng, the vice president of the student union, and another person, Zeng Yu, the daughter of the vice president, who was also a student union officer.
"What's going on? Zheng Wei, how..."
Before she finished speaking, Xu Kaiyang's mouth was blocked by Zheng Wei. She pointed to the person sitting on the stool in front of her, her eyes full of warnings. The meaning was simple, telling him to shut up.
Xu Kaiyang glanced forward and didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was someone from the guitar club singing. However, after a second, he seemed to realize that he had made a mistake. When he looked over there, he couldn't close his mouth in surprise.
Lao Zhang? !
When did this guy learn to play the guitar, and this singing voice...
When he went to KTV to sing in the past, don't you think he never got scolded? He was obviously tone-deaf but still kept on with a shy face and brutally destroyed other people's ears. What about now? Even if it is not the sound of nature, it can still be called a good voice in China.
The song is over.
Lin Yue took off his guitar and put it under the table next to him.
Wow~
There was more enthusiastic applause from below than when the play was performed just now.
The president of the guitar club came over and shook hands with him: "Junior brother, I didn't expect you to sing so well. Our school's annual art performance will be in just over a month. The guitar club is going to put on a show. Are you interested in coming? Be the lead singer?"
Lin Yue said: "Let me take a look. I think Senior Zhong should have told you that I failed last year and repeated the grade. If I fail again this year..."
"Okay, then you should think about it carefully. If you don't have time, forget it. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
"good."
Lin Yue nodded, walked away from the president of the guitar club and walked to Pan Xiaogang: "Senior Pan, I don't think there is any need to continue."
continue?
I continued to slap him in the face every time. I thought it would make the Go club look bad and relieve the depression in my heart, but I didn't expect that it would give this kid a chance to shine in the end.
Pan Xiaogang looked around and saw a few students pointing at him from behind the crowd, which was very dazzling.
Just when everyone thought Pan Xiaogang was willing to admit defeat, he said something that made many people call him shameless: "You really like to dabble in a wide range of things and you are a very good person, but I still refuse to accept it, so you want me to let you go?" Son, then defeat me openly."
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