After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 139 The Monitor Lizard Girl
"There's a big difference!" Feng Yasong slapped the sofa violently, and his tone became a little passionate: "The original story is the same as those myths widely circulated in China. At first glance, there is nothing wrong with the hero, but in fact They're all scumbags!"

"This will only make it appear that those fairies who descended to earth are all love-minded, silly and sweet, and have no personality charm at all!"

"But my version is different. The goddess descended to the mortal world because she was attracted by the hustle and bustle of the mortal world. She stayed in the mortal world because of the sincerity of the male protagonist towards her. She didn't want to go back because she had already experienced the beauty of the world. Unwilling to forget, between waking pain and numb pleasure, she chose the former."

"Secondly, it is because she has to keep her promise to be a couple for a lifetime. Although a mortal's lifespan is short, he dedicates his whole life to her, so she also chooses to spend the rest of her life to accompany her lover."

"From the beginning to the end, she has a choice, not like the original story, where the lover leaves her in pursuit of her dream and asks her to stay where she is and wait for her to come back. .”

"It's not like in "Niu|Lang and Weaver Girl", where Niu|Lang peeps at Weaver Girl taking a bath, and deliberately steals her plumage and traps her to be his wife!"

Feng Yasong complained, even closed his eyes, and held his forehead with a look of blindness: "When I read this story when I was a child, I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Now that I think about it, his meowing cow|lang is A real person | businessman!"

"Weaver Girl is a love brain with Stockholm Syndrome!"

"That's true." Lu Ruimo nodded, and said with a face of approval: "Many folk stories that have been handed down to this day cannot be carefully read, but they more or less have some positive intentions. What is the intention of your story? "

Feng Yasong: "Emmm cross-species love is like a loose sand, it doesn't need to be blown by the wind, it will fall apart after two steps?"

Lu Ruimo: "...Climb!"

"What's the matter?" Feng Yasong touched his nose, and was so fiercely aggrieved: "Don't you know that even the Bengal monitor lizard has to walk away with its chrysanthemum when it sees humans?"

"We combine the background of the times to popularize the dangers of cross-species love, and by the way call for a wave of protection of rare wild animals. How meaningful~"

And Lu Ruimo: "..."

"It's quite meaningful." She said with a numb face: "I suggest you change the title of our song to "Girl of the Monitor Lizard"? By the way, use the lyrics to write about a Bengal monitor lizard being forced to kill four human men. A poignant and beautiful love story of inheritance | joy?"

"It can not only convey your far-reaching ideas, but also fit the reality very well!"

She just said that casually, but unexpectedly, Feng Yasong nodded, and said in a serious tone: "I think so!"

Lu Ruimo: "???"

Barrage.

【? ? ? ? ? 】

[Bengal Monitor Lizard: Are you polite? 】

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, what kind of devil brain circuit is the princess!The ideas of other groups are: love, family, friendship, growth, dreams...

Princess: Save the Stumbled Bengal Monitor Lizard! 】

[Hahahahahaha creative treasure talent!Lu Rui finally found a ghost! 】

[Hahahaha "The Monitor Lizard Girl" is so fucking awesome!Some ideas, but not much. 】

【Dead underworld news suddenly started attacking me...】

[Don't talk about the Bengal monitor lizard, in the current situation, aliens have to cover their chrysanthemums when they come to the earth! 】

……

In the classroom, Lu Ruimo spent a long time 'grandfather on the subway looking at his phone', but finally couldn't hold back, and slapped Feng Yasong on the head: "You think it's a fart! Look at your brain, it makes sense ?"

"I bet that if you tell Teacher Zhong about this idea, Teacher Zhong will send you to a mental hospital! Primary school students don't even need to do reading comprehension questions, they can start hospital treatment directly!"

Feng Yasong comforted her with a smile: "Oh, I'm just joking with you, don't be angry~"

And there's no need to bet, she also felt that Chong Jingchen would ask her on the spot which mental hospital she likes when she hears about her outrageous idea, and he arranged it overnight!
"Actually, I think so." Feng Yasong slowly sat up from the sofa, his expression gradually becoming serious: "This song itself is very poignant and beautiful, it is very suitable for telling a love story, and Tsuran has the skills of classical dance. A dance drama could be made out of the story."

"In terms of singing, I think we can use a cappella instead of accompaniment for some passages. Pure human voices are sometimes more contagious than musical instruments..."

As she spoke, she wrote and drew in her small notebook, and even planned what kind of makeup and clothes they would wear.

Hearing that, Lu Rui had a picture in his mind on the spot.

Poignant music, a goddess who is faithful to her lover, classical dance drama, a cappella...

Thinking about it, I feel beautiful!

"Yes, you!" Lu Ruimo pressed Feng Yasong's shoulders with both hands, his eyes sparkled with excitement: "I think this arrangement is very good! I even have pictures in my mind!"

"Me too!" Qin Heran was so excited when he heard that he wanted to create a dance drama: "If it can be made, it will definitely be an audio-visual feast!"

Ke Lian, on the other hand, had a pudgy face, and her voice was full of worry: "This choreography is good, but... for a person like me who has no dance knowledge, would it be too difficult to learn classical dance..."

After being reminded by her, Lu Ruimo suddenly remembered that their training time was only one week.

They have to write lyrics, choreograph plays, and practice a cappella...

There is simply not enough time!

As everyone knows, before Feng Yasong proposed this idea, he had already considered the problem of insufficient practice time, and had already figured out a solution.

So she pinched Ke Lian's little ball head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, our story is almost a one-man show of the platycodon flower god, so the dance part is mainly about crane dyeing, and we will sing beside it."

This can not only solve the problem of Ke Lian's physical incoordination, but also cover up Qin Heran's shortcomings in vocal music.

Everyone can play a role in the position they are good at, killing two birds with one stone.

Hearing her explanation, Ke Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Ruimo's eyes widened in surprise, "Did you even think about the lack of practice time in such a short time?"

Feng Yasong was baffled by her alien staring eyes, but she still nodded honestly: "Ah, what's the matter?"

"So thoughtful!" Lu Ruimo glanced up and down, looking at her as if looking at some rare species: "And it's so rare, you actually remembered to bring your brain when you go out today!"

　[AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhWoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo The mentality is about to explode! 】

　　
　
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