The Greatest Showman (Big Play Bone)

Chapter 1239: Unique style

On April 28th, 2o13, a spring day, the Oliver Award was officially unveiled at the Royal Theatre.

As one of the most prestigious and established theatres in London, it has always been the highest stage for ballet and opera performances. Numerous classic works have been born and countless classic memorable moments have been created. After the honorary title of "Royal" in 1892, even more It has become an important stage for internationally renowned performance.

Tonight, everyone's eyes are gathered here.

The Oliver Award has always been low-key and calm, not to mention the crowd watching the ceremony, even the reporters appeared calm and calm, not seeing the frenzy of other awards ceremonies, and more just silently waiting for the results of the awards. Then start interviews methodically and unhurriedly, publish reports, and follow up

To be more precise, most of the media have stopped at the step of "reporting the winners list", and there will not be much related news in the follow-up. After all, this is not an Oscar, nor is it the three major European film festivals; besides a few names such as Judy Dench and Maggie Smith, most of the winners on the list are completely unfamiliar to the general public. Yes, the report value is really limited.

But this time it is different. This may be the glorious moment of the birth of history, or it may be the moment of horror missed by history.

The direction of a trophy maintains the weight of the pen and ink recorded in the annals. Whether it is a gain or a miss, it will be a free fall-like stimulating moment. Just imagine it in your mind, you can't help but start sweating in your palms, naturally, No one wants to miss it.

As a result, the Oliver Award, which has always been a monk, has rarely become the focus of attention, not only in the industry, but also not only in the news media, but also drama lovers and fan audiences. They arrived at the scene early. A crowd of two or three hundred people gathered outside the entrance of the Royal Theatre. The scene was so lively.

Compared to the top awards ceremony, this scene can only be regarded as a pediatrics, in which there are as many as 100 reporters, and the fan audience is only a mere two hundred people, but every actor, director, screenwriter, and The theater manager, I couldn't be more satisfied with the surprise tonight.

On this night, it seems that even the weather in the British Isles has become affectionate.

The gray-blue gray-blue sky is smeared with a layer of orange-red sunset, faintly revealing the hustle and bustle of early summer, and the air seems to be able to smell the water vapor of the Thames and the dust of the British Empire Museum. The historical charm permeates a touch of lightness and vitality, blooming a unique style that belongs to this city.

Tonight’s Oliver Awards ceremony, for the convenience of live broadcast on TV, specially set up a red carpet link, but did not learn from large-scale awards such as Oscars or Golden Globes, the red carpet link has evolved into a catwalk, but a simple and decent Without losing a grand welcome ceremony

Open the door to welcome the guests.

On the entire red carpet, there is less impetuous and gorgeousness, more warmth and coziness of harmony; less tension and publicity of intrigue, more liveliness and friendliness of blooming flowers. Feeling the warmth of late spring and early summer, I can't help but want to hold a bottle of beer or a glass of red wine, blowing the evening breeze, and enjoy the beauty of such a night to the fullest.

The attending guests appeared in front of the public in an approachable manner.

Some people choose to dress up, suits or evening dresses present their most beautiful side; some choose to wear lightly, short skirts or jeans show their relaxed side; some people choose strange outfits, sequins or big red. It outlines the dramatic side of the stage.

In this way, I walked leisurely on the red carpet, chatting with the audience up close, chatting face-to-face with reporters, chatting side by side with colleagues, as if this is not an awards ceremony, but a graduation ceremony. With the joy of laughter, the corners of each participant’s mouth rose slightly involuntarily.

It seems a little lazy, but also a little comfortable.

It’s hard to imagine that in the United States on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, the award ceremony tried to follow the upper-class etiquette to create a top party of singing and dancing; while in the British Isles, the award ceremony was breaking away from the shackles of aristocratic etiquette, opening the door, and Ordinary audiences join hands and enjoy together, like a stage, breaking through the barriers of art.

A wise man once said that only those who truly possess can be more open-minded and willing to let go of obsessions and embrace different possibilities; those who have never possessed, in the pursuit of desire, gradually fall into a paranoid arrogance and refuse the slightest relaxation.

The clothes are wet with apricot blossom rain, and the face is not cold with willow wind.

This was originally a verse used to describe the joy of spring outing, but when used at this moment, there is no sense of disobedience. It just makes people happy; but in this warmth, everyone's expression is more or less Less distracted, it seems to be faintly absent-minded, hard to describe accurately, but it exists truly and objectively, as if...

It's as if the real climax has never come. It lacks the core, the highlights, and the main axis. After all, it is still not complete.

"Master!"

A shocking sound of exclamation, dazzlingly across the sky, tearing apart the splendid and colorful sky above the Royal Theatre, instantly attracted all the sights, and then outlined a touch of thrilling, shocking the heart to let all the commotion And madness are all condensed on the eternal moment of the hourglass of time.

The soul appeared.

The peak that belongs to tonight finally appeared at this moment. All eyes and minds were gathered, and he involuntarily began to stare with bated breath, quietly listening to the sound of the heart hitting the chest, and the smile rose slowly and slowly. Just like this, the eyes slowly and slowly brightened.

"Empire" reporter Ned Mullan and Luke Treadwell, who he was interviewing, also cast their sights along the voice.

Dark blue dark plaid shirt, light gray suit jacket, dark blue suit pants, dark blue suede casual shoes. Simple and low-key, generous and decent, casual and extravagant, the seemingly plain and impermanent dress perfectly outlines the intoxicating temperament, and the short after re-care appears energetic and energetic.

But a light pink polka dot square on the left chest of the suit reveals a triangular tip, but it easily lights up the whole suit, revealing the naughty and vitality of a young man, and instantly weakens the sense of grandness and seriousness. Add a touch of casual and freehand, everything is so calm but just right.

Master.

This is the title of Lanli, which truly interprets the background and temperament behind the name. "Master Lanli", the syllables colliding between the lips and teeth, extend the beautiful and moving joy in the composition of the line of sight, just like The butterfly **** its wings, purely and naturally, the heart starts to jump again.

For two months, the blue gift, which disappeared for two full months, just appeared under the spotlight. It seemed that nothing had changed, but it seemed that nothing was the same.

"Master!"

Before he realized it, Ned also yelled out. He was shocked when he heard his own voice. The excitement and excitement could not be accurately described in words.

It’s hard to imagine that it was Ned who broke the real identity of Lan Li at first, but it is not until today that Ned really understands the meaning behind that identity. The natural temperament of this young man is definitely another actor. Incomparable and inimitable.

Then Ned noticed that the red carpet was noisy but orderly.

All the audience smiled and waved their arms, chanting slogans frantically, but everyone stood there honestly, no one moved forward, no one collided, just staring at the figure quietly, as if only needed In this way, the happiness in the chest has been flooded.

In the next second, Ned understood the reason.

Lan Li took the initiative to step forward, greeted other colleagues, and shook hands with the audience in front of him. The harmonious scene does not look like an award ceremony at all, but more like the signature area at the back door of the Almeida Theater. Almost everyone in the audience can feel the response of Lan Li up close~lightnovelpub.net~Western District , After all, is not Broadway.

Lan Li, after all, is not a random actor.

Temperament is different after all.

"Master!" When he shouted again, Ned eased his mouth a lot, easily attracted Lan Li's attention, waved his hand again and again, and then he could see Lan Li walking over calmly.

After first nodding to Ned, Lan Li was not in a hurry to accept the interview, but politely turned his head to look at Luke Treadway standing next to him, took the initiative to introduce himself, and enthusiastically mentioned the starring Luke. "Late night puppy mystery incident", "I like this show very, very much. Unfortunately, I only watched one show at the time, and then left London. May I ask, is it still going on?"

This year, Luke is only twenty-nine years old, and he is also very young. He is the youngest among the five nominees for the best actor in a drama, but his strength is beyond doubt. As far as Lan Li is concerned, he is in the battle for this award In, if he has the right to vote, then he will choose Luke.

Luke was slightly surprised, but still showed a bright smile, "Of course. You are welcome to come anytime. We are still performing at the Cotzger National Theater, but we will be changing to Apollo next month."

Lan Li gently jawed and said with a smile on his face, "Look, the eyes of the audience are still sharp."

Because the Apollo Theater is a large theater, much larger than the Kotzger National Theater, this also means that after receiving the Oliver Award nomination, the "Late Night Puppy Mystery Incident" successfully entered the public eye.

Luke chinked his jaws, in a bright mood, and said cheerfully, "I am even more surprised, how do you know that I am Luke? Not Harry?"

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