Chapter 640 A group of gods! (Please ask for monthly ticket, please book in full!)

  As the barrage and rewards in the live broadcast room flew at the same time, on the stage of the National Theatre, the plot of "Twelve Citizens" also reached a turning point.

  With the speeches of No. 9 housemaid and No. 12 lonely old man, the attitude of several jurors on the scene became loose. In silence, the number one in charge of the organization tore off the button on the neckline and proposed to rest for a while.

  At this time, the table where everyone had been arguing with each other around the sword, finally got a trace of breath. The twelve juries were scattered, drinking and smoking.

  When everyone was doing their own things, No. 8 and No. 7 all got up and walked to the bathroom.

  Here, the stage revolves to turn the bathroom side of the set to face the audience.

   Seeing this stage setting, some people on the scene whispered.

  The ticket price of the national dialect is not cheap, and the average ticket price is around 300. The performance of famous actors, or the front row tickets can often be fired up to three thousand yuan.

  Except for a small number of young people who want to feel the cultural atmosphere, those who can come here to watch the drama are not old fanboys of the drama, or self-media or news reporters in the literary circle.

  The vision of the audience is not generally high.

   But seeing the special setting of this stage, there was still a burst of admiration on the spot!

"This stage setting is wonderful! There are fewer people in the enclosed space, and lack of sufficient exercise, which is extremely easy to cause visual fatigue. But the drama has been watched for more than 40 minutes, and the dialogue of water has made me It feels like the plot is swishing away, and the palms of my hands are sweating! This stage skills and stage design are truly amazing!"

   "This is a technique."

   "What technique?"

   "The director and stage designer of this play are really so informative. I was very surprised when I watched it just now. A drama actually used French scenes commonly used in confined spaces in movies!"

   "This is too professional, you also do drama? What is a French scene shot?"

"Haha, it's almost. I am the editor-in-chief of "Play" magazine, which can be regarded as a professional. This French scene shot means that although there is only one scene, through the appearance of the character and the end of the character, the relationship line of the characters changes in one scene. A number of virtual French spaces are constructed in the shot. You can understand that everyone is a space, and the opposition, conflict, compromise, and reconciliation of the relationship between the characters are the collisions of each space. In this scene, it is, Look at the conflicts between No.3, No.10, No.7 and No.8, No.5 and others, which is the continuous switching of the French scene."

"Yes, I saw this just now, and I feel my eyes are bright! And I don’t know if you paid attention, the designer of the stage deliberately uses the rotation of the stage to change the most intense side every time the characters express opinions or conflicts. Aiming at the audience. This makes people feel that this space is always unstable and in motion! Through visual changes, the different structures of the entire abandoned classroom setting are shown to the audience through the door on the side of the classroom , And the windows on the other side, make the two sides of the stage feel solitary when facing the audience! This is the first time I have seen such a setting after watching a drama for so many years! The conception and design ideas are simply a master!"

   "Who is this stage designer and director?"

   "I just asked the on-site editor, I heard it was Li Shixin"

   "Li Shixin, haven't you heard of it?"

   "Well, you may not have heard of it before. But you have watched him act for more than forty minutes."

   "No, isn't it just an actor on stage?"

   "It's the actor who plays number eight!"

   "Fuck, I haven't heard of this number in the drama circle before! Where did it pop out?"

  The audience just off the stage took advantage of the twelve characters on the stage to take a break while relaxing at the same time, discussing the plot.

  The situation on the stage has changed again.

  At this time, one side of the toilet has been completely aimed at the audience.

  Seeing No. 8, the No. 3 and No. 10 who are smoking still dismissively.

   "I didn't expect him to be the biggest thorn in the fight. He looks like a dog, with a lot of bad water."

  "Who said no? This number eight, he should really sell insurance. I guess if he sells insurance, it will be great!"

  Faced with the sarcasm of the two, No. 8 walked over without problems and opened the toilet door.

Inside   , the little boss of Supermarket No. 7 is smoking.

   Seeing No.8, No.7 raised the cigarette holding his hand: "Brother, when you were in the virtual court hearing just now, I think you were sitting alone in the back row. It seems that the children here don't have yours?"

  Faced with No.6’s question, No.8 slapped the water on his face and replied with a smile: “Well, there are no children in our family.”

Confirming his observations, No. 7 tilted his neck and threw the cigarette **** in his hand to the ground and trampled it out: "It's not that I said, your child is not studying here, what are you going to do? I have nothing wrong with it, my commissary pointed to it. The teachers and students in the school eat at a profit of eight cents, and let me cooperate with the school all day long. Just now, let us come to form the jury. Mr. Li, his wife is in charge of the logistics. The house in the commissary in my house belongs to the school. The business is hanging up. It’s no way for me to cooperate with me. I don’t understand, you are not controlled by them, and the children don’t go to school here. What are you looking for when you are so serious, who are you attacking? What are you doing, teacher? ?"

   Facing No. 7’s dissatisfaction and questioning, No. 8 wiped the water off his face with a tissue, smiled and shook his head and walked out.

  After a short intermission, the twelve people returned to the long table.

As the organizer, No. 1 took the lead in speaking again: "Okay, the big guy was very angry just now, and now he rested for a while, and he is calm and calm. We have been discussing for such a long time, and the testimony against this old man just now has been conducted Demonstration, then we might as well re-vote. Who supports innocence now?"

  Four people raised their hands.

  In addition to Mr. 8, the housemaid and the old man on the 12th, it also includes Mr. 5, who has not expressed too much opinion on the case itself.

   "Yo."

Seeing that the No. 5 vote was not guilty, the opposite No. 10 sneered and said, "Brother, you can think about it. On the 8th, this buddy tells a whole story. If you make a mistake, you can help. The murderer has washed the ground!"

"just in case?"

  Faced with the taunting of No.10, No.5 stood up silently.

  The air conditioners and fans in the abandoned classrooms were broken, and it was very stuffy. When he was resting just now, No.5 had already taken off his black suit. And the tattoo that came out under the sweaty white shirt, like the cover of a book, summed up his past.

  "It's a case for you, but it's ten thousand when it comes to this child. Our hand is good, this child can go in."

   Facing No. 10’s chuckle, No. 5 leaned against the window and silently lit a cigarette. As the long smoke exhaled, he laughed at himself: "A man has been sentenced to eight years, but when it came to one year and six months, someone suddenly came to him and said; I'm sorry, we made a mistake. , You were wronged. Wrong?"

  Speaking of this, he fiercely smashed the smoke that he only took a puff on the ground, splashing a burst of sparks.

   "What is the concept of a year and a half? Five hundred and forty-seven days and a half! Then you have to take a nail clipper in the number and draw on the wall and count it!"

As if aware of her gaffe, No.5 took a deep breath: "It's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out. What do you do if you get out? Who the **** cares about you? You're a prisoner after all! Ha, You can’t tell if you have a mouth."

  Speaking of this, he stared at the tenth fiercely: "What if? A one in ten thousand mistake is a 100% disaster for a person involved!"

  "What are you yelling?"

   Facing No. 5's glaring King Kong gaze, No. 10 shrank her neck and muttered.

   "Not guilty, I choose not guilty."

   once again expressed his position, and No.5 sat back in his seat.

   "Then the current situation is eight to four."

  One made a summary in due course.

  The plot is here, and the live broadcast room is already boiling.

  "Damn, this scene is so enjoyable! In the movie, it is a long shot of tens of minutes, and everyone's position, lines, and performance are so precise and powerful! So this is a drama!"

   "Sand sculptures, dramas are not all like this. Today's scene, in all domestic dramas, whether it is plot or performance, can already be regarded as top-notch."

   "This group of old dramas is so violent, it hurts me so much that I even forgot to wipe my **** after shit!"

   "It's so enjoyable! Ying Lei's No. 5 is really awesome!"

"Not only No. 5, all the characters are performed very well. In this play, every character shows himself, and every character shows his own background and personality around the discussion of this murder case. .Awesome!"

  Amidst a raging barrage, the fourth act of "Twelve Citizens" comes to the end.

  After speaking on the 5th, Mr. 8 soon conducted a simulation experiment based on the old man’s statement in the case’s testimony, “running to the door in fifteen seconds and seeing the rich second generation go downstairs”. As a result, this testimony was really problematic. According to the test of No. 8 simulating the on-site environment, it took at least forty-three seconds for the lame old man to move to the door. This was done by Mr. No. 8 as fast as possible.

  However, this is still nonsense in the eyes of the No. 3 taxi driver who has a prejudice against the rich second-generation suspect. He feels that any act of suspicious testimony is an excuse for killing his father and rebellious son.

   "I said number eight, I have seen a lot of people who pretend to be fools, but you are the most pretend to be fools I have ever seen-you can already rely on this to make money!"

"As soon as you enter the door, you tell us not to be prejudiced against this little beast. Well, we will treat him as an ordinary child. Then you tell us that the city iron is passing by the old man's door, and he can't hear the upstairs. What. Now, just now, you have made another forty-three second test to prove that the old man is a liar. These masters don't know whether they are really stupid or fake, they really made you impressed. "

"What the **** is going on with you? Ah? Every one of you knows clearly that the rich second generation killed his father, even if he quarreled with his father and moved a finger of his father, then It is also guilty! He deserves to be shot!"

  "And you, number eight. You should be beaten by someone like you who reverses right and wrong!"

  Faced with the unreasonable accusation of No.3, no matter how patience the No.8 is, he can’t help it: “That’s the kind of education you received? Did you graduate from elementary school?”

   "Shut up, you guys!"

   "Are you prone to violence, you?"

   "Hi, grandma! I **** kill you!"

   Under the sarcasm, No.3 completely lost his mind and rushed to No.8 in anger.

   Seeing that the two were torn apart, people nearby stopped the two and pulled them apart.

  The scene is chaotic.

  The sky outside the window was gloomy to the extreme, and the heavy rain was pouring down.

  However, it was in this chaos. As a doctor, No.6 picked up the bullet knife on the table in confusion.

   "Everyone, don't make a noise. Just now I looked at the forensic report in the mock court and thought of one thing."

  The heavy rain slapped the window, and the cold light of the dagger illuminated No.6's glasses amidst the noise.

  　PS: The script of "Twelve Citizens" has many versions. In addition to the original American version, the most common online versions are the Chinese version and the Russian version. Both of these scripts have been well-localized adaptations, incorporating some social issues in their own countries to enhance the contradictions between the characters, but compared to the original version, the plot actually has many loopholes. The most controversial section is the section about knives and wounds. Neither the Chinese version nor the Russian version has a detailed explanation. The next paragraph is about my own thoughts on these two versions. It's a patch to the original script. Then, in fact, all of the above are nonsense. Sending a PS is just to ask for a monthly pass, and I want to book it in full! The monthly pass subscription is awesome, and the second stupid will burst again today!

  　　

  　

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