When the sword is curled, it is thrown away, with limbs and teeth.

Even if you die, you have to pull a few more backs.

After all, what they were following was the Overlord of Western Chu!

In the end, Xiang Yu was alone and broke through to the edge of the Wujiang River. He killed hundreds of people by himself, but what's the point?

Concubine Yu is dead, and so are the soldiers who followed him, so what else do I have to go to see the elders of Jiangdong?

Xiang Yu looked at the rushing water of the river, pulled out the sword that Yu Ji had killed herself, and closed his eyes.

There was a gentle light in front of his eyes, and he seemed to see Yu Ji, and her expectation sounded in his ears, and he committed suicide by the river! 』

The ink is exhausted, the writing is smooth, and the writing is done in one go!

When Feng Yi calmed down and broke free from the story, he realized that the three people present were all surrounded by him, immersed in the story of Farewell My Concubine.

Mr. Feng Yi, can you modify the ending so that Xiang Yu leads Yu Ji to successfully break through? !

Fan Erye had a bitter face, apparently still not getting rid of the tragic mood of Xiang Yu's suicide, and asked Feng Yi to write and revise.

Can't change it!It cannot be changed either!

Feng Yi heaved a long sigh. After the modification, this eternal masterpiece will be ruined.

Farewell My Concubine has been regarded as the swan song of all ages by the people of China for thousands of years, because of the following reasons.

One, tragedy!

Tragedy is always the most touching.A hero's end, a beauty's twilight, life and death, flowers and trees

There are many tragedies in the world, but the story of Farewell My Concubine accounts for almost all of the few that resonate widely with people.

Second, contrast!

Small events in big events, small people before big people, personal destiny before the wheel of history.

The special effect produced by this huge contrast.

The struggle between Chu and Han is a big event, but Farewell My Concubine is a small event.

Xiang Yu is a big man, and Yu Ji is a small man.

The chasing of the Chu and Han Dynasties is the wheel of history, and the love between Chu and Yu is the destiny of individuals.

See the small with the big, see the big with the small, see the forest with a flower and grass, and see the heaven with a dewdrop.

The special contrast produces a special fate.

Third, it meets the inner needs of human beings!

Most men hope that when they are at their worst, they will have a pair of gentle eyes, believe in themselves very firmly, and follow themselves.

Most women hope to have a man who is indomitable, who will never leave him and take good care of him. Even if he can't stand at the top of the world together, he should regard himself as his only one.

Xiang Yu and Yu Ji in Farewell My Concubine just fit this psychological setting.

Fourth, it stops abruptly, the lingering sound lingers, and there is no result, which is the most unforgettable!

The most memorable thing is not how difficult this matter is, but that this matter has not been completed.

The first love that most people can't forget is just because they didn't get together.

Non-professionals may not be able to understand it, but a good work must not be superfluous or modified arbitrarily!

Why can't this be changed?Isn't that what you do with your pen?

Fan Erye really doesn't like tragic endings, Liyue's current drama performances all have happy endings, and only when the judges are comfortable watching can they earn their rewards.

If the performance makes the viewer feel down, who is willing to give a reward?How does Heyu Teahouse make money? !

In Fan Erye's view, this story was written by Feng Yi, and changing the ending is just a matter of writing?What are you doing pretending to be profound?

You layman who doesn't know how to appreciate, how does Feng Yi want to write?Just write it anyway, if you have the ability, write a good story yourself!

Although Hu Tao also felt sorry for the ending of Farewell My Concubine, but seeing Fan Erye rebutting Feng Yi, he felt very uncomfortable, and immediately stood up without hesitation and stood by Feng Yi's side!

Even if she is against the world, she still supports Feng Yi!

you you little girl

Hu Tao's mouth was sharper than a sword, and Fan Erye was choked to the point of being speechless.

Mr. Feng Yi, you are really talented!To sublimate the theme with a tragic ending is really the finishing touch of a different approach!

Zhongli has read a lot of books, and what he sees is far from what Fan Erye can compare. He was impressed by Feng Yi's technique, and he couldn't help but put the word "Mr." in his words.

see it?Even Zhong Li, who is knowledgeable and talented, said so, so are you more knowledgeable than Zhong Li? !

Hu Tao squinted her eyes and smiled triumphantly. When Zhong Li praised her family Feng Yi, she was happier than she praised herself.

Chapter 62 The Dada Duck of IQ Online

Like a victorious little fox, Hu Tao left the teahouse with Feng Yi Zhongli, wagging her invisible tail.

Fan Erye looked at the tragic story with wet ink on the table, found another blank sheet of paper, and rewrote the ending of Farewell My Concubine.

Is Miss Yunjin busy?I have a good story for you!

Second Master Fan came to Yunjin's residence with the rewritten story, knocked on the door and asked.

Is Second Master Fan here?please come in!

A sweet voice came from the house, and Second Master Fan couldn't wait to open the door and enter.

Miss Yunjin, I have a good story here, can you see if it can be used for drama rehearsal?

As soon as Second Master Fan entered the door, he saw Yun Jin sitting at the table frowning, deep in thought.

So I handed over the adaptation of Farewell My Concubine, hoping that this story could make a lot of money for Heyu Teahouse.

let me have a look

Yunjin spread out the paper and started to read.

Can it be turned into a play?

Seeing Yun Jin frowning and mumbling, Second Master Fan felt very anxious, so he hurriedly asked.

There is nothing wrong with it, but I always feel that there is something weird, as if something is missing, where did you get the story, Mr. Fan?

Yun Jin frowned and asked, she couldn't describe that feeling, it was very awkward.

It was a young man named Feng Yi who met Mr. Zhongli, and he wrote this story, alas, this is a story written by him himself!

This matter may also be hidden from the past. Fan Erye wants to take the credit, but if it is leaked, won't he smash his own brand?

Second Master Fan pulled Feng Yi's original story from his cuff and handed it to Jin Yun.

He can't understand, isn't it good that everyone's happy ending is good?

After Yunjin read the original story, the awkward feeling in her mind finally disappeared.

This is the height that this work should have!

Yun Jin put herself in the identity of Concubine Yu, re-experienced the misery of parting from the Overlord, and couldn't help crying.

Is that Mr. Feng Yi still in the teahouse?

Yunjin Xinghua was in the rain, thinking about the business, so she asked in a crying voice.

They just left, how about I invite them back?

Fan Erye felt a little ashamed when he thought of his superfluous behavior.

Forget it, since there is no destiny this time, don't force it, we will meet each other if there is destiny, next time he comes to the teahouse, just let me know in time!

Yun Jin wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and realized the story again.

Although she really wanted to know more about the story so that she could better introduce the character, but now that Feng Yi had left, she was worried that forcing him might offend him.

Yunjin read the original story again and again, each time with different insights, she decided to interpret this story for the people of Liyue to enjoy together.

On the other side, at lunch time, Feng Yi brought Zhongli and Hu Tao to Wanmin Hall for dinner.

On the way, Zhongli has been admiring Feng Yi's creative talent, but it makes Feng Yi ashamed.

Feng Yi has repeatedly stated that he is just a communicator.

But sadly, no one believed it.

However, to be honest, as a descendant of Huaxia, Feng Yi very much hopes that the traditional Chinese culture can spread in the Tivat continent.

It would be a blessing if that little girl Yunjin could understand this story and rehearse it into a drama.

Whoring a sumptuous lunch at Wanmintang for nothing, Hu Tao followed Zhongli back home to learn how to make talismans.

When Feng Yi was free, he took some sweets and walked towards Yuehai Pavilion.

On the way, Feng Yi meets Dada Duck by chance.

Dada Duck, what are you running for?Am I that scary?

Feng Yi found out that Dada Duck's face changed suddenly when he saw him, as if he was going to eat him?

Uh of course not, Feng Yi, long time no see, the weather is nice today

Dada Duck touched the money bag on his waist and squeezed out a smile.

Feng Yi: Look, you still say no?This is all incoherent!

Didn't they just meet this morning?

Don't worry, I've already had lunch!

Hearing Feng Yi's words, Dada Duck breathed a sigh of relief. He kept the few Mora!

Feng Yi, don't get me wrong, I'm not reluctant to spend money to treat you to dinner

Dada Duck performed a wave of 300 taels of silver here.

It's not that he doesn't want to treat guests, but mainly because Feng Yi's appetite is too outrageous!

In the morning, I ate 57 and a half cages of steamed stuffed buns in one breath. Is this what people do?

Fortunately, steamed stuffed buns are not expensive, if they were replaced by lunch dishes, wouldn't he go bankrupt?

Fortunately, Feng Yi has already eaten, and after he does the task for a few more days and saves more Mora, he can afford to invite Feng Yi to lunch.

In fact, I can hardly eat half full for lunch, so it is not impossible to have another meal

The words that Feng Yi uttered to himself made Dada Duck beside him break out in a cold sweat.

However, I am in a hurry to go to Yuehai Pavilion, the dessert will not taste good after a long delay.

Dada Duck wiped off his sweat. He hoped that Feng Yi would finish his sentence in one breath next time. He couldn't stand this kind of stimulation.

As he was walking, suddenly Dada Duck's eyes froze, he turned around and locked on a passerby, and rushed towards him at top speed.

Seeing that he was exposed, the man ran away immediately, with a fast speed, and he was able to shuttle through the crowd nimbly.

But in the end he still lost to Dada Duck, and before Feng Yi had gone far, he brought him back.

Feng Yi was walking, and suddenly found that Dada Ya was gone, but before he had time to think about the reason, Dada Duck came back with a sly-eyed guy.

Dada Duck, who is this guy?

Although Feng Yi knew that Dada Duck likes to fight, he would never bully innocent people. There must be reasons he didn't know.

This guy followed you all the way, and wanted to run when I found out, like a loach, almost missed!

Dada Duck shook the man in his hand, almost letting him run away.

He promised to protect Feng Yi's safety, so naturally he would not break his promise.

What do I want to do?Do you say it yourself, or do you say it after you get beaten up?

Feng Yi was startled. He hadn't even noticed that the other party had followed him for so long. If he hadn't met Dada Duck by chance, who knew what would have happened?

Is there something on him that people miss?

Your Excellency is joking, I am just walking normally, where will I follow Your Excellency?

This wicked-looking man spread his hands, acting very innocent.

Then why are you running?

Dada Duck sneered.

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