The queen of poisonous milk in the entertainment industry

Chapter 217
"The lines are also rhythmic. Today your task is to read the classic lines of "Macbeth" with different music as the background."

After finishing speaking, Mao Xingwen played a piece of Mozart's "Piano Trio No. [-] in G Major".

In Mozart's piano trio, the ups and downs of rhythm and the rotation and jumping of notes make people feel nervous and joyful. From the music, it can be heard that no matter joy or sadness, there is always an upward force breaking through the melody.

The fast-slow-fast speed, bright-melancholy-bright musical nature, and bright-dark-bright musical colors make a piece of music have ups and downs and life ups and downs.

Wu Sitong looked at the lines in her hand, and she looked at Mao Xingwen, using such optimistic music to read Macbeth?
Macbeth is Shakespeare's classic tragedy, focus, tragedy!

Read the tragedy in a brisk tone. Is Head Mao crazy or she misunderstood.

Looking at Wu Sitong's unbelievable eyes, Mao Xingwen closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows following the rhythm of Mozart's music, "Yes, I'm not wrong, and you heard me right, it's just that this passage is full of hope, vitality, and full of hope." The melody of not giving up, with which you read Macbeth."

Wu Sitong listened to the notes that seemed to be spinning and jumping in his ears, took a deep breath, and read it.

"For the sake of entrapping us, the devil often tells us the truth on purpose, gaining our trust in small things, and then falling into his trap when it matters most."

Obviously he didn't want to be affected by the background music, but as soon as Wu Sitong opened his mouth, he immediately felt an uplifting feeling, and he couldn't get down at all.

Commander Mao didn't speak, so Wu Sitong could only bite the bullet and read on.

"There is no way in the world to detect a person's intentions from his face; he is a person I have absolutely trusted."

"It's full of too much human milkiness to keep you from taking the nearest shortcut;

You wish to be a great man, you are not without ambition, but you lack the villainy associated with that ambition;

Your desires are great, but you hope to use only legitimate means;

On the one hand, he is unwilling to play tricks, but on the other hand, he wants to plunder unreasonably;
Great sir, the thing you want is crying, "This is what you have to do if you want it!"

It's not that you don't want to do it, but you're afraid of doing it.

Come back quickly, and let me pour my spiritual strength into your ears;

Fate and the power of mystery are clearly ready to put a golden crown on your head, let me use the courage of the tip of my tongue to drive away all obstacles that prevent you from obtaining that crown. "

Yes, Wu Sitong really tried hard to compete with the music, but Bai Yinian's inexplicable words were full of advice and encouragement.

Even the lines describing betrayal have become an indispensable experience in life at this moment, not only did not hear the anger in it, but even a kind of relief from the passage of time.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, and another tomorrow, day after day creeping on till the last second;
All our yesterdays light the way for fools into the soil of death.

Extinguish it, extinguish it, short candle!
Life is but a walking shadow,A poor player who struts and gesticulates on the stage a few moments on the stage Then fades away in the obscurity;It is a tale told by an idiot,Filled with sound and fury,But Can't find any sense. "

This paragraph should have been hopeless and helpless, but Wu Sitong read it out of the rhythm of the music and still had the feeling of giving a speech, as if she was not talking about the tragedy of fate, but saying that the leaves withered and spring will grow again.

(End of this chapter)