Wolf King

The last scene is an important finale that maximizes the audience’s emotions, and it is also the finishing touch for the craze of "private goods" to gain the recognition of the federal people. Tears roared down, my heart roared!

For example, Guan Hanqing's "Dou E Injustice", the plot may not be remembered, but the three vows made by Dou E before his death are bound to be impressive: blood splashing and white training, June flying snow, and drought three year. Among them, "June Feixue" has become synonymous with injustice~!

In short, Cinderella’s accusation before death was interrupted, if at least the tension of the drama would be at least half destroyed!

Not to mention that Edward's heart was so overwhelming that Isaac jumped directly on the second floor--

The key moment-a pair of black hands reaching out from the audience, holding red eyes and rushing to the stage with red eyes, quickly dragged down!

Yali only "wailed" halfway, and she disappeared...

As for other audiences trying to rush to the stage-the hall is too crowded, all the gaps that can pass are stuffed with chairs and stools, the average person does not have Yali and other skills that step on the shoulders of others to play light skills-this group of people Barely moving forward for a few rows, he was unable to move, and could only be welded in the crowd and pointed at the clergyman, Cinderella's uncle, and step-sister actor.

The faces of the actors who were pointed out by the "thousand husbands" were scared, especially the one who played the priest-this buddy is not a professional actor, but a doctor hired by the knights to see the workers; because he looks white and fat The silver coin salary that was rounded and watched by Harris, but also greedy for starring, was here to do odd jobs...

Edward finally eased in one breath, his eyes full of blood.

Isaac sat back staggeringly, his hands clenched tightly, his chest undulating.

Cinderella on the stage was slammed by fire and couldn't open her eyes, coupled with emotions such as exhaustion and nervousness, she didn't know the commotion that took place on stage; after singing with the stepmother actor, she dutifully shed tears and husky Desolately sang the final curtain call:

"I walk through the quiet and pale night."

"Fears of entanglement fear me, making me tremble and make me tremble."

"Why do you prostrate on your knees?"

"Why should the cold breath of shadow be regarded as the light of salvation?"

"Dark things will live, everything will be silent."

"Noisy birds are running away, hiding, and quiet."

"The footsteps of the dark world are approaching this beautiful world."

"You fear that unknown fear, you transform that fear into a cowardly flame!"

"The proud lion never succumbs to cowardice!" (PS1)

In this world, whether it is the opera of the Hai nationality or the drama of the human race, it is more important than the artistic expression, um... that is, it is more elegant and elegant and elegant, and I wish every word to sing the charm of the mountains and the waters, The better.

The drama "Cinderella" is different from the pure and unpretentious style, all it needs is to be frank and direct, express clearly, and show that the horse and carriage should be a swanky and cheap goods for all kinds of ages-for example, Cinderella curtain call In this section of the song, ordinary people with no culture can hear it. This is how Cinderella in desperation is scolding his mother at the nose of the Holy See!

The Holy See is a venomous tumor, and those who believe in the Holy See are stupid!

Even if the old lady was burnt to death and burned into slag, she would not bow your heads to you silly!

Not really fragrant!

The audience in the lobby on the first floor was filled with anger, grief, and hatred, and countless eyes were filled with hatred.

In the VIP room on the second floor, each room is extremely quiet, and the nobles of the human race have a special look.

The doctor playing the priest trembles forward and adds a bottle of combustion-supporting liquid to the fire.

The fire soared, and Cinderella screamed sternly. The night staff squatting in the background squatted forward and helped Cinderella slowly fall backwards with the cross...

"You fear that unknown fear, this burning flame is your evidence!" The stepmother's actor raised her hands and sang, roaring like an angry lioness. "This silent pale night cannot stop the stars and the sky. On the rising day, foolish sinner, your cowardice will drag you to the dark abyss forever!"

This is to continue to be "politically correct" and continue to smear the ashes of the Holy See-the emotions of the audience who are so sad that Cinderella's exit has been breathed have been mobilized to the edge of burst!

The doctor who played the clergyman swallowed and looked under his eyes with fear. Thousands of angry and hateful eyes glared at his legs. But the last scene still had his part. He could only walk to At the position corresponding to the stepmother's actor, the broken jar sang: "Our father will always forgive his ignorant lamb..."

Only a few words were sung, and the audience broke out with an astonishing scream that almost broke through the roof, and countless pairs of stinky shoes hit the stage.

"Hey, I'm just an actor! I'm Dr. Bruno!!!" Dr. Bruno, who played the priest, was frightened, grieved, and aggrieved, and fled in embarrassment.

The actor who played the stepmother was almost exhausted, and I almost didn't laugh when I saw this scene...

The audience sitting in the front row had already endured bleeding from the teeth. Anyway, the shoes were smashed, and they simply picked up the stool and rushed to the stage...

"Calm down, everyone calm down!" The black staff quickly ran out to rescue the actor.

"Hey, don't smash the set, whoever breaks and loses money!"

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'm Bruno not a priest! I'm a doctor ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Hurry down the curtain--"

After a series of toss and adventures, the adventurers grabbed the stage to control the excited workers and their families, and let the hairless Cinderella come out to call the curtain, and the confusion was resolved...

Isaac hurried down to confirm the actor's injury and the damage to the set, and determined that it would not affect the following day. After the performance was resumed the next day, he was relieved, and he went backhand and almost destroyed the Yali ear of the curtain call: "What's the matter with you Let me help you to look at it for a while, you actually take the lead in tearing down your own platform?! If the snake family is pulling you, do you still have to go to heaven?"

Yali had calmed down and frowned, "This doesn't blame me, it's so annoying."

"Isn't that nonsense, the villain is still uncomfortable to watch this play?!" Isaac shouted, "Edward, optimistic about this guy for me, tomorrow's performance is not allowed to enter the hall!"

"No, Isaac..."

After blasting Yali, Isaac calmed down and turned to the stepmother actor: "Actor in the villain role will not leave the theater during this time, so as to avoid trouble."

Stepmother actor: "... good."

The only Dr. Bruno who tried to squeeze over to Isaac tried to quit his part-time job. Isaac saw the white and fat man in the corner of his eyes, and immediately turned and strode out: "I will entertain the VIPs Alright, everyone pack up and take a break early!"

"Wait, Robbins Knight--!" Dr. Bruno waved his hands hard.

"Have a good rest!" Isaac jumped off the stage swiftly, and walked out lightning fast.

"Robins Knight—!" Dr. Bruno held out his round hands in despair.

Ordinary audiences on the first floor were forced to leave because they were worried that they would continue to hit the stage. When Isaac walked onto the second floor, the guests in the halls were still sitting in the VIP room, as if they had not been shocked by this drama. Come out.

"General Crest, Earl Winston."

Isaac advanced the VIP lounge with the heaviest weight and looked anxiously at the two bigwigs...The elves and the sea clan are both long-lived ancestors who play art, and their evaluation is crucial.

The elven general, who was round but undiminished in value, and the Earl of Winston, who was not in line with the aesthetics of the human race, but noble and graceful, turned their heads together and smiled at Isaac with highly appreciated praise.

Isaac was relieved and immediately excited, this wave was really stable~!

Master Eddie slowly put the glass down, got up slowly, smiled at the two guys who were seated with him, and took the housekeeper and servant out of the VIP room.

On the second floor, in addition to the three staircases leading to the theater, there is an additional spiral staircase for peripherals, which leads directly to the parking lot outside the theater.

He walked down the stairs in a calm, slow manner, and got on the carriage with the support of the servants. When the car door was closed and all he could see was the stern follower coming to Barrett, Master Eddie's polite face cooled down.

"Master...otherwise, otherwise we will find a way to take away the actors of Robbins Theatre Company?" Barrett was careful.

"Shut up, idiot!"

Still on the ground of others, Master Eddie inconvenience shouted and lowered his voice: "What kind of actor is that, even the most inferior third-rate actors, at least half of them are together! The acting is completely messed up and the curses who scold the street are all Better singing than them!"

Barrett quickly lowered his head.

"Third-rate performances, non-influential actors... Robbins Troupe has no role as a pillar at all. Even if you dry all the waste on the stage, at most one month, Robbins can pull up a new troupe." Master Eddie gritted his back teeth, exasperated, "Damn it is the script... and the person who wrote it!"

Barrett’s head was buried lower. Isaac Robbins had never left his knight collar in the past six months. If the young master asked him to find a way to kill Robbins, he might as well kill himself faster.

The aristocratic education Master Eddie received was only as high as Isaac, and you could see it sharply after only one performance-the only reputable play of "Cinderella" was the script!

As the eldest daughter of the nobility but suffering from the harsh treatment and neglect of his family, the protagonist of the life, Cindrella, can be recognized by the nobility and can gain the sympathy of the people; with such a cute personality, it is always in the front and middle scenes. The unfavorable heroine who can always make a comeback through wisdom, even if you let a sow with a blank face to perform, can make a lot of money!

In the second half, arranging this always unfavorable and lovable protagonist was framed by the supporting role, rejected by the townspeople, and finally destroyed on the stage. Compared with the reunion, this tragic ending will naturally be more memorable!

Here is the point that made Master Eddie angry, this tragic artistic end, Isaac Robbins actually used it shamelessly to please the audience-the Northern Federation established to resist the invasion of the Holy See It is not at odds with the Holy See. It is to allow the audience to take the position of Cinderella, flattering the Federation as a lion, and using the hatred of the Federation against the Holy See to gain prestige. It is shameless!

This is simply a blasphemy on the art of drama!

Master Eddie wished he could remove Robbins’s hypocritical mask hidden behind a humble smile, and let everyone see through this product. It was a shameless person who used everything at all-but he knew it very sensibly. No use!

"Well... let this guy be in the limelight." Master Eddie said coldly, "When he is famous enough and known to more people, I want to see if he chooses to stand on the side of the Federation, Still standing on the side of the grassland aliens!"

Barrett looked up carefully: "Master, don't we pack this wild knight?"

Master Eddie sneered: "At least 60% of the federal nobles rely on Lamia to eat. This guy is backing the grassland aliens to spoil the Lamia, but he still wants to please the Federation and want to be recognized by the Federation. See what position the idiot will fall when he climbs to a high place?"

Master Eddie's carriage drove into the darkness, and as the wheels went away, the Cavaliers stepped out of the shadows at the corner of the Grand Theatre parking lot.

"Let's go." Edward sighed softly and turned to his younger brother Venn. "Okay, it's all right here. Let's help Yali evacuate the crowd."

The two brothers walked around to the front of the Grand Theater, and they saw it-in the square in front of the theater, there were hundreds of people gathered together in a dark crowd. Although there was no noise or noise, they refused to leave.

"Don't stay here, go back to sleep, there is still work tomorrow!" Edward jumped on the flower bed and replaced the dry Yali. "If you want to watch the show, you can come tomorrow, but tomorrow. We have paid the money, we only need one silver coin for our internal ticket!"

The workers looked at each other, and a big man stepped forward: "Edward, today's drama is too suffocating, and I can't sleep when I go back. Can you let the priest... Dr. Bruno come out and talk to us?"

"..." Edward stared at the worker who didn't hold back his teeth and teeth when talking about Dr. Bruno's name. "What do you want to do? Bruno is a doctor. If our knight wants a priest, Dr. Bruno was the first to be tied to the torture rack and burned. That, he just acted for us guys!"

"Yeah, Bruno was the whitest and fattest one to pick him when we collected supporting roles in the knight collar." Yali said beside him, "Uncle Uncle of Cinderella, the townsman, no Are they all picked from the workers, all of you workers!"

Hmm... The supporting role is looking for this from an amateur. The main reason is that the drama art in this world is too special. Only beautiful men and women can eat the bowl of rice for the actors; in order to enhance the substitution of "Cinderella", you need to look good. So the supporting roles of handsome men and women are now picked.

"Let me see the gang of **** again, I will beat them up!!" the big man shouted angrily.

"Yes, those **** don't do good things!" The workers next to him were so angry that they thought they were their own, it was too bad!"

"Don't know to save Cinderella!"

"White-eyed wolf!!"

"..." Edward silently helped his forehead.

When Isaac and Harris discussed how to enhance the sense of substitution in the drama, he didn't listen less. He didn't feel how before. Now he only found out that the substitution is a cattle criticism, and **** is true fucking...

In the Grand Theater, the villain actors who were looking down at the window listened to the scolding of their coworkers, and the great success of the performance disappeared, and they cried with a headache...

The next day, the branch of the Valentin Bard Association just opened the door and received three surprisingly signed articles on the screenplay, from General Forest Elf Kleist, Earl of Winston, and Sage A Yun's second disciple and one of the authors of the two travel notes, the forest elf Evelyn.

""Cinderella"? Wasn't this the rehearsal movie that Harris used to buy actors in the city before?" The sub-Minister of Valentine looked at his deputy strangely.

"Yes, Harris prepared the actor for Isaac Robbins. It is said that the Robins Cavaliers premiered inside yesterday. Since Robbins is a disciple of the sage Ayun, the forest elves will naturally stand for him." Human Race The deputy came over and took a random review of the drama, "What's this... It's too exaggerated! Elegant and popular appreciation? New trend of drama? Genius dramatist? Wow-even if the platform is not shameless to this point. !"

The sub-minister looked at the signatures of the two drama reviews in his hand: "Uh... the one you took was the manuscript of Earl Winston."

"Eh?!" The human deputy quickly turned back to look at the signature and opened his mouth. "My God, what benefit has Robins given to Earl Winston. Even the Hai people are willing to praise others in art?"

The minister frowned and scanned the two reviews of the forest elves in his hand and handed the one signed by Evelyn to his deputy: "Look at this first."

"I walked through the quiet and pale night... eh." The human deputy looked strangely, "This is a aria? Although good... is it too straightforward?"

"This style of singing has not been heard even in my hometown Bradrick." The head of Valentine did not judge the deputy's evaluation, and put together the three drama reviews. "Since the Hai people are willing to treat Robin "Sis's play is highly praised, so I think we need to take a trip to appreciate how commendable this drama is."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to rent a car." The human deputy nodded.

The Minstrel Association is extremely picky about the articles published in its monthly journal "Continental Travel Notes", such as Xiao Yun's "Travel of Food Hunter". Every time you get a manuscript, the minstrels will first verify that the recipe is feasible and accurate. Only the flavors described in the travel notes will be published; for example, "The Elf Ranger Travel Notes" will also allow the Druids in the association to recognize whether it is feasible.

So, even if General Kleist and Evelyn are both old acquaintances, and the signature of Earl Winston is extremely gold, the person in charge of Valentine still has to do his due diligence to check the authenticity of the drama...

After riding for half an hour, the carriage drove to Robbins, and got off the car. The heads and deputies of the two minstrel associations were startled and startled.

"I remember when I was here last time, there were still wilderness around it. It took only half a year to build this way?" The sub-minister couldn't help but sighed after looking at the stone paved roads and the houses that extended on both sides of the road. Could it be called a knight collar? There is no such scale in the average town."

"Not only, you see, there is still expansion there." The human deputy pointed his finger away.

"I really intend to build the Cavaliers into a town." The sub-minister smiled, "Well, Robbins is leaning against the Fire Department, which has money."

Today’s knight collar is not like the indifference of last year. The avenue that runs through the east and west is spacious enough to accommodate four carriages in parallel. Most of the buildings on both sides are opened up as facade houses, selling cheap living materials from the grasslands; Ding’s citizens, but the surrounding towns and villages have clearly regarded this as a market.

When the sub-minister and deputy walked through a dry goods shop, they saw a farmer in straw shoes carrying fresh green vegetables and exchanged a noodle with the shopkeeper. The poor poor farmers who had no money could trade things here and have good luck. If you can do some odd jobs and earn a few copper plates to go back, this is the most popular place for knights to lead the villagers.

The two came in a cheap carriage hired, and they were dressed in ordinary clothes. They did not disturb the host of the Cavaliers, pretending to be ordinary people, and came to Robbins Theatre Square.

"Oh, does this imitate the style of the Cronin Grand Theatre?" The sub-minister smiled at his deputy. "Harris hired Sue Gallah, but let Gallah adopt this kind of bad street design. No wonder Gallaher hates Harris for not understanding the style."

The deputy also smiled and said: "This I can say for Harris, Robbins requires a maximum of six months of construction period, can not catch up without this most mature design."

When I walked to the place where the tickets were sold in front of the theater, there were two hours before the opening of the drama. There were already many people waiting in line before the ticket window...

The two found the rear of the line and listened to the two male servants in front of them, dressed in noble domestic servants, talking in a low voice: "How come there are so many poor ghosts, can they afford the tickets?"

"It's a knight-led worker. I heard that Robbins Knight gave himself a low-price ticket for silver coins. The poor ghosts are hard to save. This drama has not yet spread to the city. Wait for the city. The citizens have come a lot, and there is no place for these broken down ghosts."

"Yesterday you followed Master Colin? What happened to this drama? I only listened to our young master go back and scolded in the study for a long time... I was ordered to come in line early this morning."

"Don’t say, you’ve caught up with the good things, this drama is really nothing to say! The drama I watched with the old man at the Lamia Theatre in Shangcheng District was almost heaven and earth... When I saw half of it yesterday, the old man told me to go I took hot water and missed a certain period. Fortunately, the master asked me to follow me today."

The branch minister turned around and accidentally exchanged a line of sight with his deputy.

The nobles are pursuing art in a vassal style, but the male servant does not necessarily have many art cells...after all, art! How can ordinary people appreciate the elegant art!

It is not uncommon for a servant of a certain nobleman to fall asleep while watching a movie, or even asleep when a nobleman no longer watches a movie...

But listen to the aristocratic servant in front of them, not only can they understand it, but they still have more than one meaning?

The theater only opens at 2pm. After buying the tickets, the two will leave first and have a prairie-style lunch in the deli next to the theater square. The gourmet food led by the knight is also a major feature. Valentin Midtown Some people in Shangcheng District even send horsemen to buy lunch and dinner in advance.

"The food here is really good. Even if you don't open the theater, you can get a lot of popularity by using food as a selling point." After eating a full stomach and wiping the mouth with a handkerchief, the two laughed easily and walked towards the direction of the theater. .

Tickets in the back row of the lobby on the first floor and the fares for the seats on both sides are the cheapest, as long as two silver coins. A ticket for the front row requires three silver coins, and five for the best viewing area in the middle row. The two didn't lack money. They naturally bought the best viewing area. When they sat down, they also smiled and greeted a pair of father and son-like spectators.

When you open the door, you have to collect money, the guests are not as full as yesterday, the second floor is invisible, the attendance is only more than 50% on the first floor, but the best viewing area is full of people-the internal ticket does not limit the seat number, no You can sit wherever you are.

The two art admirers with very high levels of art appreciation, the deputies and deputies of the Bard Association branch, began to appreciate with a critical eye...