Chapter 108 Young People Don't Know Sorrow (Part [-])

When he arrived at the classroom the next day, Gu Yuan saw Qi Yuzi Qiusungan and the others were moving several large boxes into the storage room.He was just about to ask what these were, when suddenly a black figure jumped out from behind the door, and a cold light slammed onto his neck.

"Stop, who is it? Say the password!"

Gu Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at Yin Tian who was reciting lines and smiling wickedly, not knowing what to say.

"The one who killed you."

"The password is wrong, kill without mercy!"

As he spoke, Yin Tian drew his sword back.

"Ah!!!!!! I hate—"

Gu Yuan fell forward cooperatively, as if he was drunk, dizzy, staggered and staggered, and fell into Sun Qian's arms with the last step, then trembled all over, and stopped moving.

"Xiao Wu!!"

Qi Yu let out a miserable cry, and rushed out of the storage room, crying.

"Xiao Wu! You can't die! If you are dead, how should we avenge this revenge—ah——"

"Okay, it's almost done." Gu Yuan opened his eyes and stood up straight, turning his head to look at the full set of ancient costumes and soft swords on Yin Tian's body, "Are these props and costumes?"

"correct."

"The ones in those boxes just now?"

"Hmm."

"Qi Yu said that I didn't get involved enough in the rehearsal, so let me put it on first to feel the charm."

"Shen Yun?"

Gu Yuan looked at Yin Tian, ​​who was standing alone with a sword in his hand, with an indifferent killer expression.

"Brother, I remember that you played a decent role, right? Is this Shen Yun... feel wrong?"

"Is there? Is there? Am I not decent? Am I not righteous?"

Yin Tian was winking with his sword in his hand, and with his slightly shrill voice, he didn't look like a good person at all, but like those eunuchs who had practiced peerless martial arts in Jin Yong's martial arts novels.

"While it's still early, come over and try on clothes for me."

Qi Yu couldn't help but grabbed Gu Yuan by the back collar, and dragged him roughly from the podium all the way into the storage room at the back of the classroom.

Coarse sackcloth, a straw hat, a shield made of unknown material that looks very plastic and a long sword that bends limply to one side when held upright, Gu Yuan had never thought of wearing it before wearing it. I will dress like this one day.

Moreover, Qi Yu took a picture of him, and when he saw the picture of himself with a world-weary face from the camera, Gu Yuan had the urge to smash the camera on the spot and destroy the evidence at that moment.

But when he flipped through the photos, Qi Yu kept staring at his hands closely, and couldn't find a chance to make a move, so Gu Yuan had no choice but to give up.

"Anyway, it's better than last year's clothes, isn't it?"

"Last year? I remember it okay."

After hearing her words, Gu Yuan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, was last year's costumes bad?Why is it not bad in his impression?
"What, I don't remember what I said. I remember that you complained for a long time at that time. This year's ones are much better than last year's, both in terms of material and style~ because I bought them last year and rented them this year. The same The budget, the quality of the clothes you can get is much better."

"Am I that mean..."

"You do." Qi Yu suddenly said seriously, "You sometimes say some hurtful things, but I believe you are unconscious, so you see, even if you are like this, I never talk to you Angry, are you the most magnanimous person in the world?"

"...Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, you can row a boat in your stomach, thank you, my lord, for not remembering the mistakes of villains."

Gu Yuan responded casually, and Qi Yu nodded in satisfaction.

Before the rehearsal in the afternoon, Qi Yu asked Gu Yuan to find Chen Ge and ask him to take a look and give advice, but when Gu Yuan ran to the office, he only saw an empty desk.

It's obviously working hours, but this guy has slipped off to nowhere.

The school has additional regulations on the attendance of the class teacher. On Tuesday and Thursday nights, they have to sit in the classroom to answer questions. On Monday, Wednesday, and Friday nights, they can stay in the office but must come to school, but there is no regulation on what to do during the day. The guy must have seized the loophole in the regulations and went somewhere to be lazy.

While thinking this way, Gu Yuan walked towards the rehearsal classroom, but happened to run into Chen Ge when he was going downstairs.

"Mr. Chen, our textbook play is almost finished. I would like to invite you to take a look and give your opinion."

"Ah, okay, I see, I'll be there right away."

With that said, Chen Ge walked past Gu Yuan.

"Hey, wait, Mr. Chen, you haven't asked where the rehearsal classroom is?"

"Ah, sorry. Where?"

"The second floor of Yimei Building, the room on the east side." Gu Yuan looked him up and down, found a lot of fresh dirt on his leather shoes, and asked, "Mr. Chen, where have you been? "

"I just walked around the garden downstairs a few times, and took a walk when I was full. You go first, I will go up and clean up, and I will be here soon. It won't take long, 2 minutes at most."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Chen Ge passed by him just now, Gu Yuan smelled a faint fragrance like a burning candle.

Looking at Chen Ge's back, Gu Yuan lowered his head and glanced at the time on his watch. The hour hand just pointed to [-]:[-] pm. The reason "I just had a full meal and went for a walk" can also be imagined, and the attitude is a little too perfunctory.

However, after getting along with him for more than a year, Gu Yuan has already had a deep and clear understanding of Chen Ge. He will become unreliable whenever you want to rely on him, but He will suddenly become a trustworthy person when help is urgently needed. He will not mention what he cannot do, but as long as it is what he promised, he will never go back on his word.

He said he would come, and he would come.

Gu Yuan shrugged, turned around and went downstairs.

The rehearsal that day was very successful, quite successful, none of the more than 20 students who participated in the performance mispronounced even a single line, even Qi Yu, who has always been very picky and kept talking, didn't say much.Only Chen Ge, who moved a chair and sat in the back of the empty classroom, shook his head slightly after watching the performance.

He said: "The acting skills of the actors are all right, and the lines of the script have been revised very well. The plot and rhythm are all considered to be of a good standard, but I think there are still some key things missing."

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

"Xin Qiji wrote a poem, saying that teenagers don't know how to feel sad, and they force their sorrows to write new words. I think your performance still lacks some emotions. The lack of these emotions is not because of your acting skills, but because of you. I don’t have enough life experience. I haven’t experienced it personally, so I can’t express the pain of birth and death, and I can’t express the grief and indignation of being in a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred. Also, Sun Qian, your tone and expression are already in place, but you are missing The most important part of the role of Tu Anjia is ruthlessness."

After everyone looked at each other, Yin Tian and Sun Qian scratched the back of their heads in confusion.Only Qi Yu sighed softly.

"What I said, tears, tears! You have to empathize with the characters, otherwise you won't be able to play the characters alive."

"In terms of rehearsal, I think you have done a good job. If you want to further improve the performance of the drama, you should think about how to make up for the missing piece." Chen Ge put down Erlang's raised legs , said with a smile, "There is still a week before the competition, I hope you can make good use of it, I am looking forward to your performance."

After he finished speaking, he left, leaving behind a whole room of students staring wide-eyed.

Young people don't know what it means to be sad, so they forcefully express their sorrow in order to write new words.

It is true to say that, after all, Po Tian and they are just a group of high school students who are only 17 years old.

Then what should be done?

(End of this chapter)

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