Cheng Yaojia is an inconspicuous character in the book The Legend of the Condor Heroes. He is basically the woman with the least appearance but the most successful ending among all female supporting roles.

Among the women who appear in the book The Legend of the Condor Heroes, in addition to Huang Rong, there are several more conspicuous female characters. The first one is natural Mu Nianci, the other one is Mei Chaofeng, and Hua Zheng and Han Xiaoying, while Cheng Yaojia should be the one with the least roles.

Cheng Yaojia is the daughter of a wealthy family. She is the successor of the seven sons of Quanzhen. She usually does not go out of the door and looks like a lady from a family. Finally, she met Guo Jing because of Ouyang Ke. In the early days, because Guo Jing saved her, she also had some thoughts about Guo Jing, but later married Lu Guanying, the young owner of Guiyun Village.

Although this character is not very important, it must be there. Now that I see Murong Xiaoxue, Guo Dalu instantly thinks of this character.

Now seeing Wang Xiaolu, Song Qian and others also associate Murong Xiaoxue with Cheng Yaojia. Guo Dalu laughed and said, "Look, even you think so, it shows that I will definitely not be wrong if I choose Xiaoxue as this role!"

He said to Murong Xiaoxue: "Xiaoxue, I have thought about it. When you perform this role, you can just perform in your true nature, and you don't have to think about anything else."

Murong Xiaoxue nodded, "I understand, Brother Dalu!"

Guo Dalu smiled, "You go to the Central Academy of Drama audition in two days, and you can also accompany her to see it."

He said this and handed a e-book reader to Wang Xiaolu, "Hey, I'll give you a gift!"

When Wang Xiaolu saw that this gift was a reader, she was surprised and happy, "There is a complete magic sculpture in it..."

Guo Dalu nodded and said seriously: "It's only for you four to see. You are not allowed to pass it on to other classmates. Can you agree?"

Wang Xiaolu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "No problem, I guarantee it will be done!"

Song Qian and others also guessed the things in the reader and were very excited, "We promise not to spread the word until the physical writing of the Divine Condor is released!"

After inviting the four girls to have a big meal, Guo Dalu ran to the Drama Academy amid Wang Xiaolu's reluctance.

By the time he arrived at the Theatre Academy, it was already half an afternoon. He did not contact Huang Botao and others, but wandered around the Theatre Academy alone.

The theater academy does not cover a large area. Some teaching buildings are old buildings made of blue bricks. Under the erosion of the long river of time, they have left mottled traces. Everything reveals an inexplicable foundation that has been accumulated over the years, which is very different from the magnificence of some film and television academies.

He walked strolling and walked to the door of a small theater, and saw a simple small blackboard leaning obliquely beside the stairs at the door. There were a few lines of large words written on the blackboard: "The 2003 Performance Department performed the drama "Spring Thunder" here. Students are welcome to come and watch it, there is no charge!"

Guo Dalu laughed in silence, stepped onto the stage, and walked towards the small theater.

At this time, there were students in groups of three or three sitting there whispering in a low voice, and on the stage were several young actors trying to integrate themselves into the roles. Their voices were very loud, and the sounds of the words spread throughout the theater.

These young actors are very hard-working in acting and are trying to integrate themselves into the roles they perform. However, in Guo Dalu's view, although they work hard, they are too immature after all, and they are somewhat separated from the image they perform. Although their emotions are rising, they are very wrong and their grasp of the temperature is still far from being able to grasp.

In the front row next to the stage, several teachers from the school's performance department were sitting. They kept frowning while watching the performances of these students, and obviously they also saw their faults.

After the performance, the main class teacher went on stage to comment on the performances of more than a dozen students one by one, pointing out the shortcomings.

"Huang Jing, you have to work hard!"

A middle-aged teacher looked at a young student, "In the whole class, your acting skills have made the least progress. You have been wandering around the outermost part of the character and have almost never entered the character's heart. This is not possible!"

The student named Huang Jing has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a stout figure and a simple face. Hearing the teacher's comments, he reached out and scratched his head, nodded embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I will work hard!"

The middle-aged teacher smiled and said, "Everyone has seen your efforts, but it is not enough. You need to find a breakthrough point, otherwise your acting skills will probably stop moving forward."

Huang Jing nodded repeatedly, but he didn't understand what this breakthrough point meant. He couldn't help but look confused on his face.

Seeing him like this, the middle-aged teacher sighed deeply, said nothing more, and said to everyone: "Okay, today's performance has improved slightly compared to last time. Everyone will clean the scene and it will be dispersed."

He said this and stepped down with a few teachers and walked out of the theater first, staying with a group of classmates to move things on the stage and clean up.

"Huang Jing, Brother Jing! You have also helped us clean up this time. Brothers will invite you to dinner!"

Seeing the teacher leave, after several students on the stage carried the big thing away, they said to Huang Jing with a thoughtful expression: "Brother Jing, will it be successful?"

Huang Jing was still thinking about what the breakthrough point the teacher just mentioned was. After hearing the questioning of several classmates, he nodded blankly and said, "Finish, you guys go first!"

Huang Jing has an average appearance and an average appearance. Even his acting skills are not much higher than those of his classmates. In general, he is an ordinary student in the Theatre Academy.

After graduating from school, students like Xiang him usually spend their entire career on the drama stage. If they are lucky, they may be able to play an inconspicuous supporting role in film and television dramas and become a member of the Wannian Soy Sauce Party.

If you are other students with active and rebellious personalities, if you really can't make a personal appearance in your performance, you will probably change careers and do something else.

But Huang Jing loves acting from the bottom of his heart. Although his acting skills are mediocre, he works hard every day and never dares to be careless in basic skills. He believes that diligence can make up for the truth.

But performing things can only be understood but not expressed in words. It really requires talent. Perhaps sometimes the inspiration bursts out and suddenly integrates it, and your performance level will immediately be improved to another level, but at most it is to wander around in place without any progress.

Huang Jing is among the kind of people who work hard but make no progress.

With his talent level, he was able to get into the Central Academy of Drama, and the whole class felt it was incredible. In fact, not to mention that the classmates felt it was incredible, even he himself felt it was incredible, but that's how he got into the exam.

Although Huang Jing looks ordinary and professional, he is very popular in school.

One advantage of this person is that he is honest and honest, and diligent. If any students have any problems, as long as they call him, he will definitely help enthusiastically and never complain about being tired.

Just like after this drama performance, all the classmates left, but he stayed on site to carry props to clean the floor, taking care of all the dirty and tiring work.

Huang Jing stood on the stage and was stunned for a long time. At the end, he sighed deeply, scratched his head and looked puzzled, and began to carry props and clean the scene.

After he cleaned up the stage, it was already dark, and only his lonely figure remained on the stage in the huge theater.

After checking on the stage again, he found that there were no omissions, Huang Jing sighed a few more times, then jumped off the stage and prepared to go back, and then he found that there was actually someone in the theater at this time.

Although the lights were dim at this time and the things were blurred, Huang Jing could still see that this person was extremely majestic. Just sitting there alone would have an indescribable calm momentum, giving people the feeling that it was like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Seeing Huang Jing looking at him, the man laughed a few times, stood up from his seat, and strode towards Huang Jing, "I am Guo Dalu!"

The man walked up to Huang Jing and smiled and said, "Little brother, I want to talk to you about something."
Chapter completed!