Chapter 119 I have never seen such a talented person! (Seeking collection, seeking recommendation ticket!)

  As An Xiaoxiao and Zhang Shuo left the show and went to the dressing room to change their makeup, Zhao Jinzhi, who was standing behind the curtain waiting for her debut, had already widened her eyes.

  Yesterday Li Shixin told her to change the script, but she didn't expect it to be such a change!

   Has the plot changed?

No.

   lines are just fine-tuning.

  But in the second half of the second act, the new props album appeared, the song that hasn't been heard before, but it has infinitely magnified the mood of the stage to the audience.

   and most importantly, the more direct and ingenious transition method at the end of the second act has caused a fundamental change in the rhythm of the whole play!

   "Little Zhao, there are four scenes in this play. You don't have to leave all the core things at the end to vent them."

  The sentence Li Shixin said to himself yesterday on the way back from the square, Zhao Jinzhi at this time finally understood.

  Before, she only admired Li Shixin's vitality that did not fit his age.

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  In the darkness, feeling the coolness brought by the tears on the face, listening to the uncontrollable weeping pieces of the audience

  All this is far higher than the emotional feedback of the audience at the first performance, Zhao Jinzhi closed her eyes.

  She admitted.

  This fate is coming soon, in order to be famous, in order to fulfill my dream, he will not hesitate to touch porcelain, and he will not hesitate to rely on the old and sell old guys with talents that ordinary people can't match!

  Like a piece of beautiful jade with deep cracks on its body, it makes people uncontrollably heartbroken, and also makes people uncontrollably distressed.

   "Is there anyone in front? Get out of the way quickly, don't touch it! Emma, ​​Teacher Zhao? Are you still stunned? The tables are all cleaned up, you can go on!"

  At the moment when Zhao Jinzhi was in a trance, the big man who had completed the stage setting in the dark passed by her, lowered his voice and uttered a bluff.

  Under the stage.

  The leaders and retired cadres of the Cultural Affairs Bureau in the first row are wiping tears.

  A few people, they are not young anymore. Even Zhang Guowei, the youngest among them, is already 36 years old this year. Seeing, the child is going to high school.

  Thinking of the loneliness and desolation of his father after his daughter got married in the second act, he couldn't help but feel sour.

  After the sourness, a strong guilt appeared in his heart. With the faint fire-fighting lighting on the ceiling, he looked at the father-in-law on the side, and he leaned over and took Sun Yaozhong's shoulders.

   "Dad, Linger and I will move to your place tomorrow."

Feeling the uncontrollable excitement in the son-in-law's deliberately suppressed voice, Sun Yaozhong shook his head, "Be a good parent. The love for your children is never possession, but sacrifice. Good boy, dad knows you have filial piety. Honor your parents, and if you have time to come back and see me with Linger, I will be content."

  Several leaders around heard the whispered conversation between Weng and Son, and they wiped away their tears and stood up silently, patted Sun Yaozhong's hand.

  At this moment, there is no leader in the first row, only a group of children have married and established a family, and the father who empathizes with Sun Yaozhong.

  The other side of the auditorium.

  A figure wearing a peaked cap also wiped her tears, squatted under the seat and quietly turned on the phone. When searching for the lyrics of "Where is the time?" and the search page showed a lot of irrelevant information, she quickly turned off the phone.

  Beside her, Yang Kuan was already extremely excited.

  Before, he watched "Only You" through a video, and the feeling he received was totally different from watching it live!

   Silently, he clenched his fists.

  "This IP must be taken down!" Softly, he said to colleagues from the copyright department and public relations department who rushed over from Shanghai today.

  At this time, the lights on the stage are on.

  The actor in the third act began to take the stage, and Yang Kuan was taken aback when he saw his middle-aged daughter walking to the stage.

   hiss

   "Hey? How come this actor looks a bit like our chairman?"

   "Impossible."

  On the side, the vice president of the copyright department carefully looked at the middle-aged daughter in the stands and smiled: “The chairman is so busy and I don’t see it several times a year. How can there be such a free time to come to this shabby place in Rongdian and do any drama?”

   "I can't see this? Donate your eyes, what are you keeping for?"

   Carefully watched the actors on stage again, and the public relations manager on the side said confidently;

   "Isn't Zhao Dong much younger than this actor? Definitely not!"

  Said the delay is actually fast.

  The preparation time between the second act and the third act is actually only a short twenty-odd seconds.

  While the audience’s emotions were still deposited in the second half of the second act, the third act "I no longer know me in the mirror" unfolded on the stage;

   "Your father's Alzheimer's disease is already very serious, and he is unlikely to take care of himself in the future. It is best for you to take special care of yourself, and beware of getting lost and being irritated..."

  The daughter supported her father and listened to the doctor's advice, showing sadness on her face.

  Then, her daughter quit her job to stay with her father at home.

  The son-in-law supports the two families independently. He has no filial son before the bed for a long time, and his attitude is getting worse.

  Affected by her husband’s emotions, she was left in the cold and disliked by her husband at home, and gradually became impatient with her father.

  At the time of the first performance, the audience’s emotions were soothed because of the preparation time between the second and third acts of more than five minutes, so in this part, the emotional feedback was relatively simple.

   But now, the continuity between the two and three acts makes a direct contrast between the father's care for his daughter in the prime of his life and the current daughter's impatience with his father.

  In addition to feeling sad, the audience was even more angry about the daughter’s behavior!

  Your father loves you so much. Now is when he needs your help the most. How can you do this? !

However, when some middle-aged or younger viewers saw their father's Alzheimer's disease, they made all kinds of embarrassing and abnormal actions, and after many times embarrassing their daughters in front of outsiders, they couldn't help but give birth to a bold one. Question mark.

  If you change your daughter to be yourself, will she do better than her?

  At this moment, many people were silent, and many people fell into deep thought.

  In this kind of thinking, the plot developed to the climax of the fourth act-under the negligence of the daughter, the father who had been severely amnesia lost his memory in the stormy night.

  The whole family panicked and rushed to find on the stage. The foolish father, braved the thunderstorm and came to the deserted school, slowly squatted at the gate of the dilapidated school.

   Amidst a thunderous thunder, he was already in the late stage of Alzheimer's disease, and he was unable to take care of most of his life. He curled up like a child.

  'S eyes were full of horror, but she still called her daughter;

   "Little, where are you, little?"

  "Don’t be afraid, my dad is here to pick you up!"

  "Little little dad didn’t forget, we two, we checked the hook"

   Called on the stage for a long time, until the father's voice became hoarse, and he lost his strength, and the whole person shrank like a stray dog ​​in front of the deserted school door into a group of belated daughters, and found him.

   Knowing that he had forgotten everything, he still remembers what he had set when he was in junior high school. After receiving his promise to leave school every thunderstorm day, he cried bitterly.

  Because of the copyright of the song, Li Shixin revised this script.

  The rhythm is shortened, the second, third, and fourth acts are completed in one go, and the emotions in the second half of the second act are directly extended to the third and fourth acts, using the twists and turns of the plot to continuously release.

  Although An Xiaoxiao, who re-entered the stage, got Zhao Jinzhi’s order before, let her follow the pattern of the first performance.

  But at this moment, whether it is her own feeling or the atmosphere of the scene, she feels that she does not need any songs to set off.

  The whole play, because of the changes in the second and third acts, the rhythm and the mood of the audience have reached perfection. It is undoubtedly superfluous to insert the song forcibly at this time!

  Amidst the reminiscence-like dialogue with the sound system, An Xiaoxiaoshao gently walked onto the stage. I stood in front of the father and daughter who were hugging each other again.

   "Why do you remember this!?"

  According to the script, Zhao Jinzhi cried and said her last line.

  This time, there was no voice-over answer.

  As this question was asked, the curtain slowly fell.

  When the curtain is completely hung down, the whole audience lights up.

  A huge banner on the black curtain is particularly eye-catching

  ——Because of you, I will never forget the concern in my life.

  Without his father’s answer, this ending has a more profound interpretation of Alzheimer’s disease.

  The whole play is here, becoming more three-dimensional and shocking!

The silence speaks.

  Wow!

  At this moment, all the audience rushed to their feet in tears.

  The thunderous applause, mixed with the cry that no longer needs to be suppressed, resounded through the hall!

It took more than three minutes for the applause and crying to gradually subside.

  Just as all the audiences were still silent in the play, they couldn’t help themselves. They sat back on their chairs and took out tissues to wipe their tears.

  In the auditorium, a figure wearing a peaked cap stood up, wiping his tears, walked to the front of the stage and handed a USB flash drive to the sound engineer.

  Then, I took over the microphone.

  As the prelude of "The Thief of Time" sounded, she took off the peaked cap on her head.

  Very recognizable voice lines, flowing slowly.

  “Don’t let go if you can hold it tightly, don’t pull if you can hug it. Time rushes in anxiously, forgetting something”

  I saw some young audience staring at themselves, the original singer of "The Thief of Time", and at the same time the songwriter Jin Wenqi raised his finger and made a "hush" gesture.

   "Forgive the twists and turns that I have passed, but what I left behind is all true. Even if it looks like a dream, I am half awake, smiling and crying, I am happy."

"Who let it, time is something that caught off guard, when it's sunny, there is wind and cloudy, and sometimes rain. I can't compete with the day and night, and I am thinking about the past. I stole the blue silk but in exchange for you because of you, only for you, and I am willing to be with me , Look... the clouds are light and the wind is light."

"There will be no miracles in this world. What we have lost now may never have a chance to make up in the future. So from now on, cherish is slowly getting old, maybe start to forget, maybe start nagging, start to annoying ta. Hello everyone, I’m Jin Wenqi"

   was originally supposed to be an important soundtrack to show the climax of the fourth act, and became the ending song.

  Drops!

  Received an additional [moving] cheer value, 167421 points!

  On the stage, Li Shixin, who was listening to the front desk singing and wondering, whispered in his mind.

  Good guy!

  Hearing that he received the biggest cheer value after walking out of the Celestial City, Li Shixin lifted his spirits!

   "Who said that there is no less life? The water in front of the door can still be west! Ha!"

  In his arms, listening to Li Shixin's inexplicable chanting, Zhao Jinzhi raised her face, "Hanxisha is not suitable for the scene, right?"

   Li Shixin smiled when he heard the complaint.

   "Applying the scene?"

  Looking at the hanging curtain, and then at the lamp on the ceiling, Li Shixin grinned: "In the shadow of the light, in the tent."

  "Bah! The lewd words are silly, you are not serious! There are still children!"

  Zhao Jinzhi blushed, looked at An Xiaoxiao beside him, and directly covered Li Shixin’s mouth.

  Blocked everything behind.

   "Isn't that just two words in a few words."

  (ˉ▽￣～) cut~~

  An Xiaoxiao's mouth curled.

  (): "Feng Menglong is also called lewd song? Wu Chengen is the real old tortoise. The spider-like belly is soft and soft, and the back is clean. The knees and wrists are half round, and the golden lotus is three inches narrow. Hmm."

  Zhao Jinzhi darkened her face, and put her other hand on An Xiaoli's mouth.

  "You two masters and apprentices are enough,"

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   was originally three chapters with more than seven thousand words. In order to complete the rhythm and plot, it was combined into two chapters and sent out together. I think it is reasonable to ask for a wave of recommendation tickets!

  (End of this chapter)