One-star idol counterattack plan

The so-called acting, in Wen Lun's view, is actually pretending to be another person and showing his life.

Therefore, the most critical thing is how to integrate and express.Perhaps for others, this is a difficult process like reborn and turned upside down, but for him, it is as natural as drinking water and eating.

People who can live safely in this world will more or less have varying degrees of hypocrisy when facing others, and there will be secrets that cannot be told and must not be revealed.A person who is completely transparent and can be seen clearly cannot adapt to the world. It is as fragile as a clear crystal, or easily shattered by external blows, or simply unable to resist the darkness encountered.

The environment Wen Lun has been in and the various events he has encountered have made his ability to pretend to be more pure, natural, and powerful than ordinary people.

That was the "talent" that Feng Xuesong said.

As if completely transformed into another person, able to interpret extremely dazzling human talent.Although he didn't show off too much, as a kind of weapon, he also properly controlled it.

His dreams and obsessions can only be achieved by using this weapon, so he must sharpen this already sharp weapon until it is unstoppable and unrivaled, easily erasing all obstacles.

Wen Lun was complacent about this, but also cautious about it.He knows that no matter how difficult it is for such a talent to appear, he also understands that there will not be two identical people in the world at the same time, so what he needs to overcome the most is not others, but himself yesterday.

He can only use himself as a yardstick to learn and progress.

But Wen Lun never thought about whether he could win again if another unparalleled blade appeared.

At this moment, such a situation appeared.

At a moment that he never noticed, the extremely shining stars in his world chased after him.

In the play Wen Lun chose, neither of the two main characters is easy to act.Abel and Ian are both changing characters. The initial state and the final appearance can almost be called two people.

Ian was the purest aristocrat at the beginning, arrogant and reserved, and his food and clothing are standard aristocratic standards, even worse than that.But like that mask, the darkness hidden in his heart never dissipated.This darkness broke through the shackles when he met Abel, who had an unattainable appearance, revealing the hideous inside, prompting him to make a deal with Abel.

And this darkness did not dissipate due to the conclusion of the transaction. Instead, after looking at Abel's face day by day, it continued to expand and grow, mixed with the accumulated obsession and jealousy, and finally turned into destruction regardless of life and death.

Abel is the quintessential degenerate character.Originally he was just poor, but when he met Ian who changed himself, things around him got out of control.The first is the external change. After learning the tone of the nobility and getting used to the extravagant life, it is the internal erosion.Step by step, the boy who was braving the rain was abandoned in the past, and only Abel, who wanted to become a real nobleman, stayed behind, giving birth to distorted hatred and exclusiveness.

The encounter between the two stems from low self-esteem, and finally low self-esteem.

The low self-esteem of appearance and background made them attract and repel each other.

When a person faces the person who has what he most desires, how can he look at it?This must be an extremely complicated and ugly emotion, like an insect living underground and hiding in hiding.

Jealousy, hatred, disgust, anger.

However, it is also like the feeling of a person living in a cave seeing the sun for the first time.

Longing, longing, deep love, fear.

This is the complexity and strangeness that people have. Several emotions that sound completely opposite can exist at the same time.

After Wen Lun saw Xing Dou's desire to have a good comparison, he didn't plan to release the water.Deliberately losing to the other party, deliberately revealing flaws, and deliberately hiding strength is a kind of disrespect and an insult to both of them.

If he really did this, I'm afraid not only Xing Dou will look down on him in the future, but he won't feel justified either.

So he chose this play called "Exchanging Psalms."This is because he is confident that he can perform well, and that his understanding of the characters in the play is as good as anyone else's.

Because he has always been the one who lost, so he can't be more clear about the feelings of those who lack.

But he never expected that Xing Dou, who was performing on the same stage with him, could also play Abel well, not losing at all to his Ian.

This was something Wen Lun hadn't expected and couldn't understand.

Maybe I still underestimate Xingdou.

Panting slightly, the pink-haired boy seemed to pass through a transparent water film, pulling himself out of another person's emotions. When he saw his opponent who was also recovering, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

There seemed to be a fiery ball in the heart, beating with a slightly scorching temperature, and the blood in the whole body continued to boil.

What a strange idea, Wen Lun originally thought that he would have a more sense of crisis, more fear, and more fear of being surpassed.

But the truth is, compared to the negative emotions hidden under the surprise, what surged in his heart was unspeakable throbbing and excitement, as if someone had set fire to dry and dense stalks, and the red flames soared into the sky in an instant.

In this match, every movement and every look of theirs was ruthless and unyielding, like a poisonous snake showing its fangs and knocking its tail. Without hesitation, hit the dead spot.

Ahhh, he never knew it would be such a passionate and passionate feeling to be in a match with others who are evenly matched and rivaled.

Sure enough, meeting this person was the luckiest thing in his life.

As soon as Xing Dou raised his eyes, he saw Wen Lun, who was fighting him on the stage to the death, was looking at him without wiping off his sweat, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, his white teeth were bared, and he actually showed a very happy smile.

That look, compared to the usual elegant smile with pursed lips, is much more real, and also more innocent at this age.This appearance probably made Feng Xuesong feel a lot of emotion.

It's a pity that Xing Dou is not clear about Wen Lun's thoughts, and most of the time he will think that this guy behaves strangely, and cannot understand the deep meaning hidden under his behavior.

At this moment, his thoughts were quite cold - did Wen Lun not recover from his acting, why was he smiling so happily?Or, have you confirmed your victory?

Xing Dou didn't think he would lose this time.When he acted for the first time, he had this feeling, as if in every movement and demeanor, he vaguely touched the real figures in the words and lines, heard their emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, and gave birth to waves of turbulent resonance .

It seems that he has really talked with the souls of the characters in the play, he has such a clear understanding.

Two people with different thoughts stood on both sides of the stage, waiting for the system to give a score to decide their fate.

Unlike the two parties who remained calm on the surface, the audience in the audience was already arguing in the personal discussion group.

"To be honest, why are these two people in the same class as us? This level is obviously wrong. Could it be that they were assigned after the overall average? This is not scientific!"

"Don't think about this problem. From the first day of school, someone in the class has been checking whether someone has been assigned to the wrong place. So far, no results have been obtained. You should give up."

"Indeed, the more you think about it, the more you may feel that it's not them who were assigned wrongly, but yourself. Let's change the subject, who do you think will win?"

"That goes without saying! Of course it's Wen Lun, his role is so difficult, and his performance is the essence!"

"Although, I think Xing Dou's performance is better!"

"Don't build up other people's aspirations, destroy your own prestige, it must be Wen Lun!"

"To tell the truth, Xingdou should have won."...

Xia Yuan: "Although Xing Dou performed very well, in terms of difficulty and details, Wen Lun's performance of Ian is better, and Wen Lun will win."

Anmasi: "Wen Lun's acting is really good, but in terms of character transformation and contrast, Xingdou is even better, so Xingdou will win."

"No, it's Wen Lun."

"No, it's Xingdou."

Yang Yu: "...can you guys stop arguing like elementary school students, everything is boring."

"So you have a particularly unique opinion? How about sharing it for everyone to hear, who do you think will win?"

"I……"

On the other side, the seemingly quiet and steady second grader had already opened a bet on who would win.

"Xing Dou's performance this time is better than any previous performance. His opponent's kid can barely watch it. I beat Xing Dou to win. If I lose, I will wash my hair upside down."

"As a senior, can you be objective, Xingdou is good, but if you look closely, there is still a slight difference between the two. Cough, I'm not saying that Xingdou will never win, but I'm just saying that this time he may not go so well. In short, pressure If Wen Lun wins, if he loses, he will wear black silk and confess his love to Bu Yinian."

"Okay, I'll take the big one too, win the star fight, and wear Bu Yinian's underwear for a day if you lose!"

"Who's afraid of you? This kind of bet is nothing. If you have the ability to lose, put Bu Yinian's socks on your body for a week!"

Someone who was implicated for no reason: "Hey, hey, you guys have fun, don't use me as a target, I don't want to see a strong man in black silk with his leg hair showing his love to me in the middle of the night, and I will be so scared that I will vomit overnight." Come out. My underwear and socks are not allowed to be missed! No, let’s say it again, if I find out that any of you really took my things, just wait to run around the academy naked.”

After all, he did not forget to show a sinister smile.

So the others in Era shuddered subconsciously, remembering what this person had done before, couldn't help but touch the goosebumps on their bodies due to stress, and turned their heads as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, what was the bet just now, I don't seem to hear clearly, whose underwear is it?"

"Yeah, yes, someone else's, and someone else's socks."

"That's right, that's who, not Bu Moumou."

In this encrypted conversation, if someone who doesn't know it hears it, the most difficult thing to decipher is who "then who" is.It's a pity that it's an answer that you can't get even if you want to break your head.

Some people also looked at Bu Yinian, who had nothing to do with them, rolled their eyes, and laughed teasingly: "You're so calm, you know what's in your mind? Why don't you tell me who can win? Maybe you can be right?"

"Well..." Bu Yinian glanced at the big screen with a half-smile.

The chaotic numbers converged and integrated, and the fragments of the numbers were revealed little by little. In the tense eyes of everyone, the result that everyone was looking forward to was far away.

Yang Yu: "I actually think..."

Bu Yinian: "Do I need to say more? The dragon and the tiger are fighting..."

"It's on par!"

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