One-star idol counterattack plan

On the huge and resplendent stage, the heavy crimson curtain slowly rises.

In the gorgeous and tall palace, amidst the colorful flowers, under the protection of the sun and the breeze, a light-blond girl wearing a low-necked bright red fishtail dress came lightly, with light movements, like a bird running freely to the world Son, every move is smart and beautiful.

Wherever she passed, no matter if it was a faltering old man, a child in his prime, a burly middle-aged man, a vigorous youth, or a young man in his prime, he couldn't take his eyes off her.

No one can deny her beauty and charm, just as no one can deny the beauty of roses and the moon.

It was a stunning beauty—Salome, who seemed to be shaped by gorgeous roses, distant moonlight, and elusive flowing water.

For a moment, Xing Dou was like everyone else, hit by such a prominent and pure beauty, he couldn't look away at all, he could only follow that figure.Watching her seduce young people one after another indifferently, even her stepfather was attracted to her, but he never stopped for anyone.

That is the Salome described by Oscar Wilde - a woman filled with strong beauty, sex and love.

After the first act ended, I sighed inwardly after a while—as expected of Kaluka, her natural acting skills can't see any flaws at all, and she also has a strong expressive force.

We must know that in this era, in order to allow all audiences in the audience to better appreciate the drama, a virtual screen can be raised on the seat of each audience, which can show the actors on the stage in all directions without dead ends according to the set requirements. performance.

If there is a slight flaw or mistake, it will be magnified thousands of times and presented to the audience, greatly reducing the effect of the performance.

Being able to stand on such a stage with a very low fault tolerance rate and maintain a good reputation for many performances is the best evidence to prove the strength of the troupe.

It's definitely worth seeing this drama today!

Xing Dou couldn't help getting a little excited, straightened up, looked at the stage seriously, and looked forward to the next performance, completely ignoring some acquaintances with burning eyes.

"Xing Dou, you've been watching that Salome actress." The pink-haired boy sat beside him, whispering, "Is she beautiful?"

Even though they have exchanged communication numbers, they can communicate directly on the virtual screen.Xing Dou didn't understand why this person insisted on whispering in his ear, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He moved away, distanced himself, rubbed his ears, and said in a cold tone, "If it's not beautiful, it's not Salome."

"If there is only beauty on the outside, what kind of Salome is it?" Another person's disdainful voice came from the other end, with his hands folded on his chest and his expression indifferent.

The speaker's azure hair was a little translucent under the light, and his dark golden eyes did not turn in their direction, as if he was just retorting casually.

The black-haired boy glanced at the person who was sitting two seats away. For a moment, he wondered whether this person came here on purpose to show his presence. In the next second, he felt a finger gently poking his earlobe from behind, and he was shocked. He shuddered.

One front, one back, two touches in succession, Xingdou Zhizhi paused, immediately pulled up the hood to cover the back of his head, sat forward a little, then turned his head and stared back lying on his seat, Two people blinking eyes of different colors.

Seemingly seeing the questioning in his eyes, the one with silver hair and blue eyes had an innocent face: "I just saw that this place suddenly turned red, and I was a little curious..."

The one with silver hair and red eyes nodded in response: "It looks very interesting, I just want to touch it."

"Don't you guys know that it's polite not to make physical contact with strangers?" Xing Dou's face was cold and his tone was rather bad, "Or do you want me to do something in return?"

"Yes, sorry..."

The shadow of being beaten up yesterday appeared simultaneously in the minds of the twins. They froze for a moment, did not look at each other, did not talk, and quietly retreated to the back seats at the same time, like two quails hugging each other.

Wen Lun, who had been on the sidelines, chuckled inexplicably, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Even Xiang Ming, who was some distance away, glanced over and said nothing more.

Xing Dou didn't see the brain circuit of these people, so he didn't care when the twins settled down.In his opinion, although the play is perfect and the actors' acting skills are superb, the environment is a bit poor.

Students like Wen Lun who are taken care of by the teacher can get tickets to the performance, so it is not impossible for other people to get tickets through the teacher to increase their knowledge and prepare for the next game.

It's just that they didn't expect that in such a huge venue, the few of them who are still acquainted will gather in this small place.

Since I got the ticket from Wen Lun, it is not surprising that I will sit next to him.But the other five stars also happen to be here, so it seems a bit deliberate.

The only thing that can reasonably explain this situation is the official plot arrangement.

This drama will probably give them some experience, allowing them to learn some skills in acting, which will become a key or important role in the next game.

This conjecture shook Xing Dou's spirit instantly, and he decided to watch the show more attentively, at least what he learned could not be lost to them.

In his anticipation, the short break and change of scene ended, and the stage of the next scene gradually unfolded.

The glamorous Salome easily fascinated everyone at the banquet. The light and admiration, love and pursuit here all belong to her, making that unique charm even more brilliant.

Of course, it also includes the coveted king and the tough knight commander.The heroic and fearless knight commander was deeply impressed by the girl in red the first time he saw her.

But the young girl didn't even care about them. She knew her beauty and understood the bad nature of these men. She didn't love them, and she wasn't willing to bow down for them.

The princess who was fascinated by everyone and poured out with love lightly opened her red lips and uttered ironic words:

"How comfortable to see the moonlight! She is like a little piece of money, you would think she was a little silver flower. The moon is cold and chaste, and I am sure she is a virgin. She is a virgin, with the beauty of a virgin... Never defiled, nor devoted to men like other goddesses."

She raised her beautiful face, her eyes were watery, and her figure was graceful, but no one was reflected in her eyes. She passed these vulgar mortals calmly and uninterestedly like a butterfly playing among flowers.

However, the fall of love is as unpredictable as the storm and time.

Inadvertently passing by the edge, Salome heard a man's cold reprimand.His voice is majestic and powerful, like a towering mountain, like a solid land, and it is thunderous to wake people up.It was a voice she had never heard before, words she had never known, and it instantly aroused the curiosity of this extremely beautiful girl.

"Who is this?" Salome's voice was soft and soft, and her eyes lit up.

"It's the prophet, princess."

"Why is he locked up here?"

"This is a sinner who has offended the king and queen, and the king will not let him go."

The princess, who was always favored, became interested, and wanted to meet the prophet who had spoken ill of her stepfather and mother, and see what he looked like.

The soldiers stopped him in every possible way, but Salome turned her gaze to the passing knight commander.

"You'll do this for me, won't you? Tomorrow, when my palanquin passes the bridge, I'll look at you through the veil and I'll smile at you. You'll help me, I know...you'd love to help me .”

The girl did not show a seductive and sweet attitude, but was confident and confident, as if she was telling some kind of truth every word.

Those moving eyes are full of knight commanders.

The tall and straight knight commander looked at her, clenched his sword hilt for a while, and ordered the soldiers: "Let the prophet come out...the princess wants to see him."

With such a helpless order at the end, this scene also came to an end.

Xing Dou didn't blink until the scene was over, turned his head embarrassingly, and swiped the virtual screen pretending to be nonchalant.

The overly exciting performance made it impossible for him as a bystander to study the skills under these acting skills meticulously. He can only be aroused by the development of the plot like ordinary audiences.

Come with a learning mentality, but it becomes the result of having fun.Xing Dou felt a little guilty and guilty.

"Xing Dou, you should know the next plot?" Wen Lun started to talk again, and chose a topic that Xing Dou would be interested in, "The next scene of Salome is very difficult to grasp. If you overact it, it will appear Ignorance, too shallow will appear abrupt."

Seeing that the black-haired boy turned his head slightly, as if he was listening, a smile appeared on his face, and he was about to say something more when he was interrupted by a somewhat familiar indifferent voice.

"Compared to Salome, the Prophet John in the next scene is the focus of the performance." Xiang Ming still looks like he doesn't see people, "John's firmness and purity can bring out Salome's natural performance and the plot logic is smooth. "

Wen Lun's smile receded, and his tone was alienated: "This classmate, it is very rude to interrupt others' words at will. When I talk to my friends, I hope you don't talk too much."

"No, we're not friends." Xing Dou didn't even bat an eye, and directly brushed off the relationship.The pink-haired boy pursed his lips for a moment, and his expression soon returned to calm.

Xiang Ming raised the corners of his mouth subconsciously, and raised his tone: "I just don't want some ignorant people to mislead others."

"Please speak up, but I hope you will not talk too much before that."

The two of them were able to quarrel this time with a full distance of three people, Xing Dou also refused to accept it.

But right now, it's a little disturbing to others, aside from talking, the eyes of the two people next to him glanced at them, with gossip and inquiry written on their faces, even if he didn't want to care, he couldn't just stand by and watch.

The black-haired boy directly tapped the soundproof button on the seat, and a transparent wall popped out, instantly blocking the two people who were bickering, separating them, and blocking those hidden sharp words.

"If you keep making noise, I'll call the machine guard." Xing Dou sent a message to the two with a blank expression, and he was relieved to see that they were reluctant to calm down.

At this time, the whispered discussion between the two people in the back became clear: "I think the red dress looks good, and the red suits the cold white skin."

"No, I support black skirts, black and white contrast is the most classic!"

The twin brothers seem to be discussing Salome's costumes, which sounds fine at first, until they quarrel quietly and name each other.

"Yusuke, you don't know what fashion is! For example, Xingdou's skin color, of course red looks good!"

"You don't understand anything at all, black is the best! Black skirt and white skin are the best partner!"

"..." Xing Dou felt that his fist was about to move, but he was also hesitant about the occasion. After a moment of silence, he directly chose the most effective method, pressed the sound-proof button, and muted the two people, separating these noisy disturbances, before secretly grinding his teeth.

Okay, red skirt and black skirt, I will definitely arrange it for you.

Just as he was thinking about revenge, the next scene of the drama slowly began.

Salome met the prophet in the water prison as she wished, and then fell in love at first sight.

She seemed to be talking about the prophet's appearance with the knight commander, but her mouth kept spit out words of praise: "His eyes are terrible! Like a burning torch in the dark, an abyss of a dragon, and a strange lake under the moonlight . . . he is like a statue of white ivory, and I am sure he is as chaste as moonlight, like a silver arrow. I would like to go and see."

The young knight commander tried his best to stop him: "No! Don't go there, princess." His expression was tangled with panic.

However, the princess didn't hear anything, and went straight, met the eyes of the Prophet John, and introduced herself.

But what is even more surprising is the attitude of this prophet. He frowned and tightened his jaw, expressing serious rejection, and shouted at Salome: "Stay away! Don't come near me, daughter of Babylon, your mother will be stained with injustice. The earth is full, and her sins are known to God."

The once invincible beauty, like an unnoticed ornament, lost its effect in front of the prophet John.

The Knight Commander dissuaded her again, trying to keep her from going and talking to the prophet.

Salome ignored the suggestion again, looked straight at the man who showed disgust, and boldly and passionately expressed her love: "John, I long for your body! Your body is as if it has never been dyed. The lily that passed by... let me touch your body."

Unwavering, John reprimanded again: "Stand back! The most wicked woman in the world, don't talk to me anymore. I won't listen to you anymore, I only want to listen to the holy voice of the Lord."

The gorgeous princess in red didn't seem to be affected by these words, and the sweet words of praise and longing kept popping up, from longing for body, hair, to lips.

She looked at John eagerly, and said, "Let me kiss your mouth, John. I'll kiss your mouth."

The Prophet resolutely refused, and before he said anything else, the knight commander who had been listening to these words couldn't hold on anymore.

The tall and heroic knight had a humble voice and begged in pain: "Princess, princess, you are like incense in the garden, noble lord, please don't look at this man again! Don't look at him and say such things to him. I will never again I can't stand it either...Princess, please stop talking."

Without taking her eyes away, Salome said to John again, "I want to kiss your lips, John."

The knight commander's face turned ashen, he drew the sword beside him, cut himself between Salome and John, and fell down.

The guarding soldier exclaimed, and stood in front of the knight commander's body, showing a heartbroken expression, regretting bringing John to the princess.

He said to Salome: "Princess, the captain committed suicide." The tone was frightened and sad, trying to wake up something.

But the girl in red, who only had her sweetheart in her eyes, ignored her, and just kept repeating to John: "Let me kiss your lips, John."

The prophet had no affection for her, and seeing that the admonition didn't work, he sternly said that she would be cursed by himself, and walked down the well, away from her.

Salome was still saying, "Let me kiss you, John."

The soldier holding the knight commander's body looks sad, the girl in red has focused eyes, and the departing prophet is resolutely indifferent. The scene freezes and the scene slowly ends.

Xing Dou's heart also slowly sank, and he couldn't understand the ending of the ending - the ending of crazy, sad and pure love.

"Xing Dou, let's talk about the character traits of the character? For example, why did the knight commander commit suicide?" Looking down, the pink-haired guy next door sent a message.

Seeing that it was to discuss the plot, Xing Dou hesitated for a moment between gaining something after the discussion and ignoring him. Before he could make a decision, he saw the next message.

"He loves Salome." Wen Lun said the generally recognized point of view, "He loves the noble and beautiful Salome in his heart, and he doesn't want to see her look like she is no longer her."

"But why didn't he kill Salome, but committed suicide instead?" He changed the subject and questioned, "Under the influence of that era, suicide was more shameful than anything else, and was cast aside by others. He could kill Dead Salome, but resolutely chose to kill herself."

Xing Dou was brought into logic, thought for a moment, and gave a reply: "Perhaps his love for Salome made him unwilling to turn the blade on her."

He loved her and hated himself for falling in love with her, so he couldn't bear the humiliation and chose to commit suicide.

"If that's the case, the Salome he loves has disappeared since he saw John." Wen Lun disagreed, "He knows this, so he shouldn't be able to do it."

"I think...the Knight Commander just prefers to think that this is a fantasy dream and wants to break free from this nightmare, rather than admit that this is the Salome he loves, so he raised his knife to himself."

"Maybe he just wants to get out of that sad dream, even if it costs him death."

Xing Dou turned his head, seeing the person who sent the news raised his eyes, he pursed his lips and smiled in the most gentle way.

He moved his fingers and uttered three sentences: "But if it is a dream, he will always wake up. The Salome he loves is just a dream of his own imagination. The dream is broken, and there is nothing wrong with him wanting to go out. He chose the most cowardly course."

After finishing speaking, I stopped watching Wen Lun and quietly waited for the ending to begin.

The pink-haired boy stared at the message he had just received, was stunned for a moment, and then said softly, "That's right, that's what a coward would do."

The final scene came as promised.

The dance of toasting, talking and laughing is still going on.

The king heard the news of the death of the knight commander from the soldiers, and he was puzzled by his suicide, but he said that since the prophet predicted that he would suffer disaster, he heard strange noises and saw miraculous scenes.

The queen comforted him that it was just an illusion, and hoped that he would go back to rest.The king refused, and called Salome, hoping that she would dance for him.

"Salome, dance for me? I will pay you even half of my kingdom."

The glamorous princess confirmed earnestly: "Anything? Your Majesty."

"Anything is half of my kingdom."

"You have sworn."

"I swear."

Regardless of the queen's obstruction, the two made an agreement.Salome called the slaves, put on seven layers of gauze for her, sprayed perfume, and took off her shoes.

The girl as beautiful as a knife swayed her waist lightly, raised her arms, and danced with incomparable softness and agility.Like willow leaves, like reeds, like moonlight, like morning dew, she is so light that she can catch it with a blow, and she seems to flash dazzling surprises in the dancing pieces.

Layers of blooming gauze wrap around her, like thin petals wrapping inside, bringing out exotic charm and temptation.

When the dance was over, the king exclaimed excitedly: "It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful! Salome, I will give you whatever you want. What do you want?"

The beautiful princess knelt down and leaned over: "I want a silver plate with..."

"A silver plate? Of course, you can do whatever you want. What do you want? Salome." The king was still immersed in joy and asked with a smile.

"Put on... John's head." Salome spat out absurd remarks word by word.

The king was stunned, but the queen, who was scolded by the prophet, laughed and praised her daughter.

"No, no." The king anxiously wanted to change her request. He didn't want to kill a real prophet and get retribution from heaven.

He racked his brains and promised huge emeralds, rare white peacocks, rare jewels, etc., and wanted Salome to let go.

But the stubborn princess repeated: "Give me John's head."

Finally the king sat down, and he ordered the soldiers to go to the place where John was being held, and bring his head.

Salome got her wish. She held John's head and said in a smug tone, "Ah, John, you are finally going to accept my kiss! I want to kiss you now! I want to use my teeth like biting a piece of paper. Ripe fruit. I want to kiss your lips, John. But why don't you look at me?"

"...Are you afraid of me, that's why you dare not look at me? And your tongue, like a red snake spraying venom, why doesn't it move anymore? You don't have me in your heart, John, you reject me, talk to me Speak evil words...but you are dead, and I am alive, and your head is mine. I can throw it to vultures and birds to eat at will."

Xing Dou quietly looked at the princess who fell into madness, watching her sometimes proud, sometimes disappointed, sometimes threatened, and sometimes painful.

The complex entanglement and emotional transformation can be regarded as the artist's different brushes splashing ink, perfecting the stage.

He watched her hold the head tightly, and whispered the line synchronously: "Oh, John, John, you are the only one I love... There is nothing in the world like your white and clean body. There is nothing in this world like your black hair. There is nothing in this world like your red lips."

"You have seen your God, John, but me, you have not seen me. If you had seen me, you would have loved me. I, I see you, John, I love you. Oh, how I I love you dearly! I love you, John, and only you..."

"Why don't you look at me, John? If you look at me, you'll love me. Well, I know you'll love me. The mystery of love is far beyond the mystery of death. One should think only of love .”

The proud and beautiful princess murmured like this, and lost her most brilliant love.

The king looked at her in disgust and ordered his soldiers to kill the frantic princess.

The slender figure finally fell under the shield and spear.

The audience was silent, followed by thunderous applause, as if they were about to break through the roof.The actors slowly came to the stage and bowed to the audience to thank them.

This is the end of "Salome".

Xing Dou exhaled and followed the crowd to leave, but was stopped by Wen Lun.

"Shall we go meet the actors?" He pointed to the private signature on his ticket, his eyes bright.

The black-haired boy was silent for a moment, then followed.

Being able to meet such a powerful actor, he would not refuse such an opportunity once in a while, and even wanted to ask for advice on acting skills.

Entering the backstage was smooth, and several other strangers who got private tickets were also there.Xiang Ming guessed that he was not here when he saw such acquaintances; the twins like to play, maybe they are not interested, so they are not here.The actors without make-up are very friendly to the students of these friends, and they will answer questions with endless knowledge and will not deliberately hide them.

Xing Dou also asked a few questions, and was very happy to get the answers.

But he turned his head and saw that Wen Lun was surrounded by several actors, with smiles in the corners of his eyes, talking eloquently: "Salome represents the purest and most passionate love, as can be seen from her request to the king." , she just wanted to kiss John, and for John's cold refusal, she would not hesitate to kill him to achieve her goal..."

Looking at the expressions of those actors, most of them are admiration and admiration. It can be seen that they like Wen Lun very much. Some people even give Wen Lun an analysis while explaining their own understanding.

This is the realm of genius, the understanding and expression of the characters, and the easy-to-get gaze.

Only five stars like them can get enviable talents.

Xing Dou watched quietly for a while, lowered his head and flipped through the virtual screen, stared at the second performance for a long time, and sighed softly.

What should I do to win?

The author has something to say: Well, the typo has been corrected.

Salome is Oscar Wilde's play, and the dialogues of the characters in this chapter are original and not written by me.

Speaking of which, I found a song "Unti-L" whose lyrics are quite suitable for Xingdou, so I will post the lyrics.

Catch われた in the past ni 酔い call く tooth,

Confused, once as sharp as fangs,

The outer れても is called びをめれない,

Even if I lose my way, I won't stop calling,

Want to し が る sound が future に eye を back ける,

The voice of hope runs counter to the future,

受け入れない景を聪める身体じゃ手を见れない,

For the unacceptable situation in front of me, I can't stop here.

Breath in the cold world,

to breathe in the cold world,

who とも mix じらない灯りはないから,

Without any light, without intersecting with anyone,

「それでも」と足掻いた望いは消えない,

"Even so", the desire to fight will not disappear,

帰らない今を通るたけならその感しみは何もスえない,

I don't want to face the current scene again, I can't bear that kind of sadness,

Findtheway-Seethesky-Findadream-Seetheworld,

Looking for the way forward, looking for the world; looking for dreams, looking for the world,

気pay くために过ちを知る,

Just to discover your own mistakes.