Rebirth is a leading actor in the entertainment industry

The party is scheduled for 7 o'clock, which is half an hour after dinner.

For the audience, this time is just enough for them to finish their dinner slowly in the cafeteria of No. [-] Middle School, and then walk slowly to the large lecture hall where the performance is held; but for the actors, this time is a bit anxious.

Naturally, the makeup and clothing have been done long ago. In order to save time, the school specially arranged for the cafeteria staff to deliver the box lunch to the lounge, so as to prevent the students from running around.

The program of Mo Xiaoni and his class is the finale program, and it is the second to last program. They don't start until after 9 o'clock, so there is plenty of time.

As one of the main actors, Mo Yin also got a lunch box, two meat and one vegetarian, which is a good match.

It was still early, and the children had no sense of urgency. They were all laughing and joking while eating.

This one said that the school is really picky, and they actually want them to eat school meals at this time, and they don’t know how to order something good for them; where are they.

The atmosphere is very harmonious.

Some of them are old classmates from the same class in elementary school, and some are new friends who just met today; but a party seems to make their circle merge faster invisibly.

Mo Yin listened to their fight while eating, and found it very interesting.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Wen Wan smiled when she saw her, leaned over and said softly: "Your sister is much more lively than you were before."

Among the group of children, Mo Xiaoni laughed the most. The little girl followed Mo's mother, and her voice was clear and crisp. Among so many people, her voice was the clearest; unlike Mo Yin back then, she was always quiet quiet.

Mo Yin looked back at Mo Xiaoni, who was smiling so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, she was a little helpless: "She's had this temper since she was a child, it's better to be more lively."

Wen Wan nodded and smiled, after thinking about it, she couldn't help leaning forward and said, "You...haven't encountered any troubles in the entertainment industry, have you? If you encounter something that you can't solve yourself, just tell the school, we can help you." Definitely help."

She heard that the water in the entertainment industry is very deep now, and Mo Yin's entry without a foundation like this... It is inevitable to make people worry.

Although there is nothing else in No. [-] Middle School, there are still a few outstanding graduates, and there are also those who are mixed in that circle. Mo Yin is a student of their school, so why not help if there is a problem?

Mo Yin paused while eating, and said with a smile: "I understand, Mr. Wen, I will."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Wen Wan didn't know how to speak, but someone from the school suddenly called, saying that Wen Wan needed to go up and watch the scene.

Wen Wan had no choice but to turn around and leave.

When everyone was about to finish their dinner, the lively music sounded outside.

It's 7 o'clock, and the party begins.

The children all wiped their mouths excitedly, stopped eating, and ran out to watch, but Mo Yin didn't go.

He sat alone in the dressing room, slowly finished the last few mouthfuls of food, packed his own lunch box, collected all the other lunch boxes, wiped the table, and went out to throw all the garbage at the door in the trash.

A middle-aged woman with a broom in one hand and a rag in the other was walking in the corridor. She was packing things in the dressing room one by one. She was walking to the door of Mo Yin's dressing room. Before she could open the door, she saw Mo Yin who came out and the things he held in his hand were really stunned.

Mo Yin smiled at her, turned around and went back to the room.

It was still early, and Mo Yin put his feet on the crossbar of a chair beside him, folded his arms and closed his eyes, and began to fall asleep.

When it was close to 9 o'clock, Wen Wan hurriedly pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that Mo Yin was still sleeping in this posture, she felt helpless: "I said, young master, I searched for your entire lecture hall, but it turned out that you could stay here for me." Sleep?! Get up soon, the time is coming!"

Mo Yin opened his eyes, his eyes were so clear that he didn't realize that he had just woken up.Seeing that Wen Wan was in a hurry, Mo Yin didn't say much, stood up obediently, put the chair back in its original position, and followed Wen Wan out the door.

The waiting actors all stayed in a large room behind the main stage of the lecture hall. There were doors on both sides of the room leading directly to the stage, with one side entering and one side exiting.

When Mo Yin walked in, he saw that the huge waiting area was almost full of people from Mo Xiaoni's class.Wen Wan's show is a large-scale song and dance performance. There are 35 people in the class, and everyone who can participate will attend.

Some were holding fans, some were carrying swords, and some were holding zithers or pipas. All of them had changed their clothes and were anxiously waiting for the opening.

Mo Xiaoni stood at the front of the crowd, wearing a long pink dress, as if she was in charge of the backup dancer.The little girl's face was smeared with bright red blush, and she was secretly looking into the mirror on the side from time to time, as if she felt that her appearance was very abnormal, and she was just making faces.

It's quite different from those students around me whose faces turned pale with nervousness.

Mo Yin couldn't help laughing.

Mo Xiaoni stood far away from him and didn't see him, but Wen Wan saw his smile and rolled her eyes helplessly: "Stop looking at your precious sister, are you ready? ?Your position is at the back right of the stage. I will point it out to you later, so don't make a mistake. Although this character only needs to sit, you also have to..."

During the day in the dressing room, Wen Wan kept saying that Mo Yin's role was simple and there was nothing to worry about; now that she was about to play, she was more nervous than Mo Yin herself.

But it's true, no matter how little Mo Yin's role appears in the scene, he is still the protagonist after all; if something goes wrong with him, this scene will really be unwatchable.

Wen Wan was still babbling about some precautions, but Mo Yin said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will be no problem. Teacher Wen, you have to believe that there is no role that I can't play."

When Mo Yin said this, his expression was very calm. He didn't show any high ambitions, nor did he have the so-called "his eyes are firm and determined".He just looked at a corner of the stage, pursed his lips slightly, smiled and spoke in a very calm tone.

Wen Wan suddenly calmed down, she looked at Mo Yin, but somehow she didn't seem to panic anymore.

Not long after, the penultimate program ended, and the three hosts came on stage. You and I teased each other a few words, and immediately led the topic to the next performance.

With the end of the host's announcement, the lights on the stage were dimmed.

The audience couldn't see anything in the darkness of the room.

Suddenly, there seemed to be bursts of contention in the distance.

It was very light at first, but gradually it suddenly became high-pitched, and the melody became more and more urgent.

The audience, who were drowsy due to the long performance, couldn't help getting excited amidst the contention.

Their heartbeats seemed to gradually merge into a melody with the contention.

Just as the contention was at its peak, suddenly, a metallic buzz sounded.

The string broke.

Before the audience could react, a clear female voice suddenly interjected.

There is no accompaniment, only voiceless singing.

The female voice was clear, high-pitched, but a little immature.

Gradually, the second and third voices came in one after another.

The same tune, the same lyrics, the only difference is the time to enter.

The voices of the girls have their own characteristics, but they are also sweet and melodious, converging into an exceptionally harmonious tune.

The audience below opened their eyes wide, nodded, and discussed softly with the people around them from time to time.

"Isn't this a quartet? These kids are really good."

"More than that, I just heard four chords, and now I'm afraid it's more than that."

"Hey, young people are so powerful nowadays, we old ones are afraid that we will be shot to death on the beach."

"Have you noticed? This seems to be the song of that famous female lyricist."

"Yeah, yeah, I just wanted to say that only her songs can have this style."

"That's my daughter's favorite poet."

"It's not the one in my house."

Everyone discussed in low voices, all in their tone of affirmation of this program.

On the side of the stage, Wen Wan was standing in the corner watching, when someone beside her patted her on the shoulder and said: "I see that your program is highly rated, you did a good job! There have been so many compliments just at the beginning."

Wen Wan didn't show a complacent expression, she just smiled and said: "There will be more amazing things later."

What is it that everyone praises one after another?What I want is for them to be so dumbfounded that they don't even remember clapping.

She raised her hand and said to the field controller beside her, "Okay, let's turn on the lights."

The people around him responded one after another, and with an order, the field suddenly lit up.

But not all the lights were turned on at once.

Wen Wan only asked people to open three lamps.

The first is above the chorus.It was not bright warm velvet lights. The girls in the chorus were wearing light-colored dresses with delicate makeup on their faces. Behind them was the musical team playing various musical instruments.The dim light made their facial features hazy and mysterious.

A second light, above the dance team, was a little brighter than the previous one, a shade closer to transparent white.The children of the dance team danced gracefully in costumes with long sleeves and long groups; beside them were boys in white long gowns holding long swords and doing martial arts exercises.

The third light, at the back right of the stage.

This is the most remote corner of the entire stage, but the lights here are the brightest.

There was a person in a long plain dress, who seemed to be a woman.

She was sitting on an antique armchair with a small table of the same style in front of her.

When the light just turned on, she was propping her chin with one hand and resting her elbows on the small table. Her black hair was only thickly tied up with a jasper hairpin, and most of the rest was casually draped over her shoulders and back.

From that angle, only half of her face could be seen, and the curves of her eyebrows and eyes were incredibly delicate.

The woman is holding a brush with a wooden barrel in her hand. The tip of the pen is full and full of ink. In front of her is a piece of snow-white rice paper, and the four corners are pressed with paperweights made of snow jade.

The woman didn't write immediately, but just held the brush vaguely, her wrist was suspended above the rice paper, and the corners of her lips curled up in a lazy arc.

He was actually a little bored in a daze.

On the other side, the songs full of sword contention continued.

The movements of the youngsters dancing their swords were also clean and without hesitation.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but then they reacted.

The woman in ancient costume sitting in the corner was actually the famous poetess they had mentioned in their previous guess!

The poetess of her teenage years!

This song and dance used the lyrics and music of Jin Ge Shafa, the poetess in the later period of the general, but it used the scene of her carefree in the general's mansion when she was young!

The face of the song is full of swords, lights, swords and rain, while the poetess sitting on the other side still looks like a girl, wearing a not-so-gorgeous silk dress, sitting under the vine on the flower shelf of her home porch, holding a brush in her hand, lazily Do not know lazily recalling the good memories of what year and what month.

Everyone is afraid.

They never knew that there is such a strong contrast between the two sides!

The people here are all well-read poems and books, who doesn't know this poetess?All her allusions and experiences are even more precious, and she can retell them one by one from the beginning to the end!

They all know that the poetess lived a carefree life in the first half of her life, but experienced ups and downs in the second half of her life, but no one ever thought that once these two periods of life are put together, the contrast can be so strong!

Listening to the words in the words full of hard work on the frontier and ruthless battlefields, and then looking at the young girl with green brows and eyes and a happy smile, they were shocked speechless for a moment.

They never knew that this contrast could be so...cruel.

Yes, it is cruel.

The heroine, the iron female general, whom later generations admire and write poems and essays to praise, was once just a girl who grew up carefree in a boudoir.

She also had a father and brother who loved her like a jewel in the palm of her hand, and she also had a stable and warm home.At that time, the only thing she needed to do was to find a sunny courtyard that was not so hot that it burned her snowy skin every afternoon like now, set up a table, hold a writing brush, Dazed aimlessly.

If the inspiration comes, I will write a poem or two with a wave of the mill, and after my father and brother return, I will happily hold it to ask for praise.

At that time, the lady's smile should be clean, pure and bright.

There is no frontier fortress, no fighting on the battlefield, only the gentle breeze and drizzle of the courtyard and clean pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The song gradually came to the end.

With the fall of the last note, the lights on the field suddenly dimmed again.

Everyone disappeared in the darkness, including the girl who was in a daze.

Three seconds later, another light came on in the center of the stage.

With a little red light.

There, the young lady who was just sitting in the courtyard writing was standing alone.

Her back was straight, and her long hair was untied and blown up by the wind, covering half of her eyebrows and eyes.

The young lady held a silver spear in her hand. The iron tip of the spear had a cold metallic luster, and there seemed to be some dark dry marks on it.

Perhaps it was stained with blood.

There was silence all around.

The young lady raised her head suddenly, her face was the same as before, but the childishness in her eyebrows and eyes was gone, only the determination was left.

Only then did everyone realize that the young lady had a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, the tips of which flew into her temples slantingly, and when she raised her eyes, a murderous aura rushed towards her face.

The spear was extremely long, a little taller than the lady's stature.

Miss, raised her wrist, held the long spear in the jade hand that had just written, and raised it forward——

Everyone sat up straight to watch.

The lights on the stage dimmed again.

The show is over.