The environment on the stage is a little dark.

Only the overhead spotlights were on from the start.

More than a minute has passed since the short film on the screen ended and the plot slowly unfolded.

The judges and students in the audience can barely know the general direction of this short play.

In that era of wandering mountains and rivers, the guns and blades of the invaders ruthlessly smashed the gate of this nation.

At this time, the invaders wanted to make these captives sing for them for fun.

The country hates the family, and the people have no strength to fight back and kill, nor can they protect themselves.

Under the dark muzzle, although they were angry, they were humble and helpless.

The rest of the people on the stage were silent, only the character played by Xu Jiu was still stubborn.

She stepped back, suppressing the panic in her heart, and scolded loudly: "A traitor like you is different from a rascal on the street relying on the power of your master!"

"Even if there is a difference, but your dog is uglier!"

"And fatter! Dogs are not like dogs, and pigs are not like pigs. To put it simply, pigs are not as good as dogs!"

Xu Jiu's voice was clear and gentle, and when he cursed, he was a little harsh.

"You little girl, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" The fat translator with a middle part blushed and pressed forward with a gun, "I'm sorry if you can say anything, it's only a matter of one shot from me. "

As he spoke, he pressed forward, pressing harder and harder.

The two shifted towards the side of the stage step by step.

After all, she was still a young girl, Xu Jiu's face became more and more panicked, and her eyes were extremely helpless, like a deer being chased by a wild beast.

But when she felt that there was a familiar figure behind her, the girl suddenly settled down.

With him around, she wasn't afraid at all.

In the dark place, half of Yu Huai's figure is bright and half is dark.

He steps forward.

Spotlights cast bright light from above.

"Wow~ so handsome!"

Seeing Yu Huai's face clearly, girls screamed from the audience.

"It's really handsome! How can you be so handsome?" A beautifully dressed girl looked deeply at Yu Huai several times, and couldn't look away for a while.

Yu Huai on the stage was wearing a bright red long-sleeved costume with some foundation on both sides of his cheeks.

The foundation is very light, and the eyes are also made up, the makeup of a theater actor, but not so much.

This pair of light makeup added a calm, elegant and gentle temperament to Yu Huai, who was already handsome and handsome.

Under the gentleness, there was a slight coldness.

There is no conflict between the two, and they even blend with each other. While forming a contrast, they are also amazing.

That kind of astonishment, just one glance, makes people fall.

Even though he had seen Yu Huai like this backstage just now, Xu Jiu was still fascinated by it.

Not to mention the female audience in the audience.

"If only I were his girlfriend, I will definitely make money to support him..."

Some girls muttered to themselves in a daze, completely oblivious to the gloomy expression of their boyfriend beside them.

"I was born to eat this bowl of rice!"

At the judges' table, Zhang Ankang couldn't help but praise with burning eyes.

Hearing this sound, Chen Zhiwen also turned back from his short-term absent-minded state, looked at his old enemy beside him, and then at Yu Huai on the stage.

He immediately guessed that the young man Zhang Ankang was talking about should be the man on the stage.

Thinking about it this way, when Chen Zhiwen looked at the stage again, his eyes had become unkind.

[I'm afraid this young man isn't Zhang Ankang's apprentice? 】

Chen Zhiwen thought to himself, feeling a little uneasy.

[But people who have never heard of this number before? 】

[Could it be that she has been hiding all the time, waiting for when to bring it out to mess with me? 】

In just a few seconds, Chen Zhiwen thought of several possibilities.

But even so, he had to admit that the young man on stage was far superior to his disciples in terms of appearance and body, as well as the vigor and spirit exuded from him.

The two do not even need to be compared, and the pros and cons can be judged at a glance.

The more Chen Zhiwen thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, he snorted softly, and then said: "It's true that you look like a dog when you grow up, but what's the use of just looking at the appearance, the inside is far more important than the appearance."

Seeing his double standards, Zhang Ankang was not angry, and thought to himself: "Then let you see what is inside later."

When Zhang Ankang saw the video of Yu Huai's rehearsal sent by his granddaughter that day, Zhang Ankang knew that this young man named Yu Huai was completely capable of boasting a youthful spirit!
Of course, after all, Yu Huai is a coward.

After that time, he asked Zhang Lili to record every rehearsal video of Yu Huai.

The more he watched, the more Zhang Ankang became fond of talent, and even wanted to go to Nantah University to meet Yu Huai in person several times and take him under his wing.

But he still held back after all, this kind of rash behavior is not appropriate.

Not to mention anything else, if Yu Huai refuses to agree, how will he get along with himself.

Different from the early years, how many young people are willing to work hard in the industry of opera art nowadays.

Seeing this good talent, but can't carve it carefully to promote the style of opera.

Zhang Ankang felt that he would not think about tea or food when the time came.

Yu Zhen The Tormenting Goblin Huai
But now seeing Yu Huai for the first time, Zhang Ankang's heart began to stir again.

Yu Huai on the stage took Xu Jiu's arm and dragged him behind him without saying a word.

Taking a deep look at the fat man with a gun in front of him and combing his hair parted in the middle, Yu Huai turned his gaze to the invaders not far away, the civilians under the gun, and the troupe with their sad faces.

"I sing!"

Yu Huai didn't hesitate, just pondered for a while, and then responded directly.

Seeing this scene behind him, Xu Jiu couldn't stop being angry while being astonished.

"How can you sing for these beasts!"

Xu Jiu asked puzzledly, tugged at Yu Huai's long sleeves, and bit his lips.

Yu Huai ignored her, but took two steps forward, and said:
"I sing!"

These two simple words contained extremely complex emotions.

Hearing this, the translator of the middle division next to him ran back to the officer excitedly, talking in a low voice.

Then the officer waved his hand.

The soldiers put away their guns and let go of the civilians who were kneeling on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there is the subsequent plot.

Questions from people around me.

The cumulative outbreak of various contradictions.

The entanglement between the national backbone and life has always been the most contradictory.

At last,
They were still laughing at the invaders on stage.

Although the officers and soldiers in the audience could not understand the language, they could still feel the charm of Yu Huai's voice, gradually immersed in it, and slowly shook their heads.

But just as they were enjoying it.

Yu Huai shouted, "Fire!"

At the same time, the stage screen ignited a raging fire.

On one side, the character played by Xu Jiu froze in place, stunned and confused—does he want to die with these beasts?

With makeup on, Yu Huai waved his sleeves lightly and continued singing:

"One fold in the play ~ the rise and fall of the water sleeves
Sing joys and sorrows, sing separation and reunion ~ nothing to do with me

Fans open and close~gongs and drums sound and silence~"

Hearing these voices, Chen Zhiwen's eyes froze.

He had never heard these words before!

"I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country, even if no one knows me~"

The fire never goes out.

Yu Huai quietly finished the last line.

Xu Jiu also rushed to the center of the stage, hugging Yu Huai tightly.

The two were in the sea of ​​flames without complaint or regret.

hug tightly.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhiwen in the judges' seat had goose bumps all over his body.

He stared at the darkened stage again, unable to speak for a long time.

This kid is so terrifying!
(This plot is based on the background story of Chi Ling. There were prophets when I wrote it earlier. This story may not really exist, but history is always worth remembering and vigilant.)

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