Senior Superstar

As An Xiaoxiao and Zhang Shuo left the stage to change their makeup in the dressing room, Zhao Jinzhi, who was standing behind the curtain waiting to appear on stage, had her eyes widened.

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

Has the plot changed?

No.

The lines are also just fine-tuned.

But in the second half of the second act, the new props album appeared, the song that I hadn’t heard before, but it conveyed the stage emotions to the audience infinitely.

And most importantly, the more direct and ingenious transition method at the end of the second act has fundamentally changed the rhythm of the whole play!

"Xiao Zhao, there are four acts in this play. It doesn't have to be all the core things to be vented at the end."

Zhao Jinzhi finally understood what Li Shixin said to himself on the way back from the square yesterday.

Previously, she only admired Li Shixin's vitality that did not match her age.

can now.

In the darkness, feeling the coolness brought by the tears flowing on the face, listening to the uncontrollable sobs in the audience

All of this is far higher than the audience's emotional feedback during the premiere, Zhao Jinzhi closed her eyes.

she admits.

This guy whose life is not long, in order to be famous, to realize his dream, he does not hesitate to touch porcelain, does not hesitate to rely on the old to sell the old, has a talent that ordinary people can't match!

Like a piece of beautiful jade with deep cracks on its body, people can't help but feel heartbroken and distressed.

"Is there anyone in front? Quickly get out of the way, don't touch them! Emma, ​​Mr. Zhao? Are you still gawking? The tables are all cleared up, you can go up!"

Just 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 bluffed.

offstage.

Several leaders and retired cadres from the Cultural Bureau in the first row were wiping away tears.

Several people are not young. Even Zhang Guowei, the youngest among them, is thirty-six years old this year. Seeing that the child is about to enter high school.

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

After the sourness passed, strong guilt flooded his heart again. Looking at his father-in-law at the side with the help of the weak fire lighting from the ceiling, he leaned over and hugged Sun Yaozhong's shoulders.

"Dad, Ling'er and I will move to live with you tomorrow."

Sensing the uncontrollable excitement in his son-in-law's deliberately suppressed voice, Sun Yaozhong shook his head, "Live your life well, as parents, love for your children is never possession, but giving. Good boy, Dad knows you have filial piety. Respect your parents well, and come back with Linger to see me if you have time, I will be content."

When several leaders around heard the whispered conversation between Weng and his son-in-law, they all wiped away their tears and got up silently, and patted Sun Yaozhong's hand.

At this moment, there were no leaders in the first row, only a group of fathers whose sons and daughters had already married and established businesses, and who shared sympathy with Sun Yao.

The other side of the auditorium.

A figure wearing a peaked cap also wiped away tears, squatted under the seat and quietly turned on the phone. After searching the lyrics of "Where did the time go" just now, and a lot of irrelevant information was displayed on the search page, she quickly turned off the phone.

Beside her, Yang Kuan was already extremely excited.

Previously, he watched "Only You" through video, and the feeling he received was completely different from watching it live now!

Silently, he clenched his fists.

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

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

In the third act, the actors began to take the stage, and Yang Kuan was taken aback when he saw the middle-aged daughter walking to the front of the stage.

hiss.

"Hey? Why does this actor look 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, he can't see it a few times a year, how can he have such free time to come to Rongdian for some drama?"

"You can't even see it? Donate your eyes, why keep them?"

After carefully watching the actors on stage again, the manager of the public relations department said firmly;

"Isn't Director Zhao much younger than this actor? Certainly not!"

It's too late to say it's too late.

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

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

"Your father's dementia is already very serious, and it is impossible for him to take care of himself in the future. It is best for you to find someone to take care of him, and beware of getting lost or being stimulated..."

The daughter supported her father and listened to the doctor's orders with a sad expression on her face.

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

The son-in-law supports the two families independently, and there is no dutiful son in front of the bed for a long time, and his attitude gradually becomes bad.

Affected by her husband's emotions, she was neglected and disliked by her husband at home, and gradually became impatient with her father.

At the premiere, because of the more than five minutes of preparation time between the second and third acts, the audience's emotions were relieved, so at that time, the emotional feedback was relatively single in this part.

But now, the coherence between the second and third acts makes a direct contrast between the father's care for his daughter in his prime and the current daughter's impatience for his father.

In addition to feeling sad, the audience felt even more angry about the role of the daughter!

Your father loves you so much, now is the time when he needs your help the most, how can you do this? !

However, when some middle-aged or younger viewers saw their father's dementia attack, making all kinds of embarrassing abnormal actions, and embarrassing their daughter many times in front of outsiders, they couldn't help but feel a little bolder in their hearts. question mark.

If I replaced my daughter with myself, would I be able to 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 develops to the climax of the fourth act-under the negligence of the daughter, the father who has suffered from severe amnesia goes missing on a stormy night.

The whole family panicked and ran around the stage looking for it. The foolish father braved the thunderstorm to arrive at the deserted school, and slowly squatted at the gate of the dilapidated school.

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

His eyes were full of horror, but he was still calling for his daughter;

"Little, where are you, little?"

"Don't be afraid, little one, Dad is here to pick you up!"

"Xiao Xiao. Xiao Xiao's father didn't forget, the two of us pulled the check mark."

He called out on the stage for a long time, until his father became hoarse and lost his strength, and he huddled up like a stray dog ​​in front of the deserted school. The daughter who came late found him.

Knowing that he has forgotten everything, he still remembers the promise he made when he was in junior high school. After accepting his promise to leave school every thunderstorm, 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 release continuously.

Although An Xiaoxiao, who was on stage again, had been ordered by Zhao Jinzhi to follow the same pattern as when she was in the premiere.

But at this moment, whether it was her own feelings or the atmosphere of the scene, she felt that there was no need for any songs to set it off.

In the whole play, because of the changes in the second and third acts, the rhythm and the mobilization of the audience's emotions have reached perfection. Forcibly inserting songs at this time is undoubtedly superfluous!

In the dialogue with the sound and memories, An Xiaoxiaoshao walked onto the stage gently. Standing in front of the father and daughter who embraced each other again.

"How do you remember this!?"

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

This time, there is no voice-over answer.

As this question was asked, the curtain slowly fell.

When the curtain is completely lowered, the lighting lights of the whole venue are turned on.

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

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

Without the 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 burst into tears and stood up.

Thunderous applause, mixed with cries that could no longer be suppressed, resounded through the hall!

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

Just when all the audience, still unable to extricate themselves from the emotions in the play, sat back on their chairs and took out tissues to wipe their tears.

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

Then, took the microphone.

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

Very recognizable voice, slowly flowing.

"Don't let go of what you can hold tightly, and don't pull what you can hug. Time is rushing away, forgetting something."

Seeing some young audience staring at him with wide eyes, Jin Wenqi, the original singer of "The Thief of Time" and the songwriter of this song, raised his finger and made a "shh" gesture.

"Forgive all the twists and turns you've gone through. What's left is true. Even if it's like a dream, half awake, smiling and crying, you're happy."

"Who knows, time is something that is caught off guard. Sometimes it's sunny and sometimes it's rainy. I can't fight the day and night, and I'm thinking about the past. I stole Qingsi, but in exchange for a you. Because of you, only for you, I would like to be with me , look... the clouds are calm and the wind is light."

"There will be no miracles in this world. What we lose now may never have a chance to make up for it in the future. So from now on, cherish the ta who is slowly getting old, maybe starting to forget, maybe starting to nag, and starting to be annoying. Hello everyone, I am Jin Wenqi"

What was supposed to be an important soundtrack to express the emotions of the climax of the fourth act has become the ending song.

drop!

Received an additional cheer value of [Moving], 167421 points!

On the stage, Li Shixin, who was listening to the singing at the front desk, was puzzled, and there was a whisper in his mind.

Good guy!

Hearing the biggest applause he received after walking out of Tiancheng, Li Shixin's spirit was lifted!

"Who says there is no less in life? The flowing water in front of the door can still go west! Ha!"

In his arms, listening to Li Shixin's inexplicable chanting, Zhao Jinzhi, who hadn't gotten out of the scene yet, raised her face, "Huanxisha doesn't suit the occasion, does it?"

Hearing the complaint, Li Shixin chuckled.

"Is it suitable for the occasion?"

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

"Bah! Obscene words and promiscuous songs, old and unscrupulous! There are still children here!"

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

Block everything else behind.

"Isn't it just two words and two beats?"

(ˉ▽￣～)cut~~

An Xiao pouted.

(): "Feng Menglong is also called obscene words and prostitutes? Wu Chengen is the real old turtle. The belly of the spider spirit is soft and soft, and the back is smooth and clean. The knees and wrists are half round, and the golden lotus is three inches narrow.. Hmm."

Zhao Jinzhi put her other hand on An Xiaoxiao's mouth with a dark face.

"You two, master and apprentice, are enough,"

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Originally there were more than 7,000 words in three chapters, but for the sake of rhythm and complete plot, it was merged into two chapters and released together. I think I can confidently ask for a wave of recommendation tickets!