At the turn of Jinlan

Every class had to make a presentation within the stipulated time. When Ji Chen and Chen Yiyue left the stage, they undoubtedly received unprecedented warm applause.

Amidst the thunderous applause, Meng Lian gently closed his script book, and Fei Yingxing asked from the side, "Don't you want to read it?"

Meng Lian shook her head, turned her head to look at him, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Ye Zhi and He Yinhang beside Fei Yingxing from the corner of her eye.

These two "background boards" without lines are obviously much more leisurely than the two Fei Meng who are on the side.

Because He Yinhang was too tall, he was quite aggrieved and nestled on the seat at this time, his long legs had nowhere to rest, and his knees were pressed against the back of the front seat.

At this moment, he was bent over, with his elbows resting on his thighs and fiddled with his mobile phone, while Ye Zhi who was beside him fell asleep at some point, and fell asleep lying limply on He Yinhang's back at this moment.

Fei Yingxing followed Meng Lian's gaze and turned his head to look. Seeing how sticky the two were, he joked to He Yinhang, "Boss He, is your back sore?"

Hearing the words, Mr. He, who worked hard without complaining, locked the screen casually. He raised his eyes and said perfunctorily, "It's okay."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ye Zhi who was dozing on his back, and lowered his voice, "Let him sleep, he didn't sleep well last night."

This is not clear, and if it is not guaranteed, someone will think it wrong.

Sure enough, as soon as He Yinhang finished speaking, Wang Lie in the front seat almost spewed out the Coke he just ate.Wang Lie wiped his mouth, turned his head, and said with a broken mouth: "I have been sitting so far away, how can I still hear you guys showing affection?"

I don't know if it was because Wang Lie's voice was confiscated, Ye Zhi woke up faintly, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and sat up straight.

"Are you awake?" Seeing a lightness on his back, He Yinhang straightened up and leaned back on the back of the chair.

"I'm hungry." It seemed that because he had just woken up, the voice of coconut milk was still a little lingering.

He Yinhang took a water glass from his backpack and handed it to Ye Zhi who was beside him, and coaxed him in a deep voice, "Persist a little longer, we'll go eat hot pot after the game is over."

Ye Zhi raised his head and was pouring water down his throat. When he heard that he was going to eat hot pot soon, his eyes immediately brightened.

"Damn it! Really?" Ye Zhi's eyes were filled with surprise, and his voice was full of joy.

"En." He Yinhang said in a deep voice, he lowered his eyes to see Ye Zhi's silly look, and moved his eyes slightly to wipe away the water droplets from the corner of Ye Zhi's mouth with his thumb.

Wang Lie saw that these two people started to give food invisible again, he quickly turned his head while rubbing goose bumps all over his body, and concentrated on watching the drama.

At the end of the stage, Fei Yingxing, who was the first to appear in class 7, was not the protagonist.

This is a well-arranged killing array.

Behind the paper curtain, there are swords and swords among the shadows, and when soldiers clash, there is a clanging sound.

Until the sound of killing subsided, there was only one person standing in the middle of the stage standing on the deserted battlefield.

The surrounding lights dimmed suddenly, only a ray of light hit the tall figure.

At this time, the paper curtain slowly rose, and this good show was officially kicked off.

Standing behind the paper curtain was a tall young man dressed in black clothes and gold armor. He was holding a well-crafted long sword in his hand. Just looking at his figure, he must be a man of extraordinary temperament.But his face was covered with an extremely terrifying mask, like a ghost from the netherworld, exuding a bit of bitterness.

At the same time, a tragic song sounded faintly, the tune was majestic and tragic, simple and low but could be melodious on the battlefield.

As the song of King Lanling entered the battle sounded, the young man in the middle of the stage slowly raised his hand, and at the moment when the soundtrack was about to end, he took off the mask like a ghost, revealing his flawless handsome face face come.

The young man's facial features are profound and handsome, his eyes are deep but sharp and bright.

At this time, the audience was silent, and the audience concentrated on watching the outstanding young man on the stage, and there was no sound in the whole theater for a while.

But the appearance of King Lanling was only for a short moment, and before everyone in the audience had time to sigh, the billowing red curtain came down, the lights on the stage were all turned off, and the figure of the young general disappeared.

As if everything just now was just an illusion, intriguing.

This opening has to be said to be wonderful, and the rhythm is exciting.A small climax was set at the beginning, and this ingenious transition left a very deep impression on the judges present.

Of course, a lot of effort has been put into the casting of the leading actor, he is really a handsome and imposing man.

There were almost no problems in the next few scenes. He Yinhang and Ye Zhi ran up and down the background boards. Although the painting style is strange, it can be regarded as a strange highlight.

But the more important thing is yet to come, a rivalry in the last act.

Wearing brocade clothes and Luoshang, Meng Lian stepped onto the stage with lowered eyebrows and accompanied by several female relatives.

He was originally tall and slender, with a handsome appearance, and he attracted many people's attention as soon as he appeared on the stage.

Meng Lian really had a god-given good voice, to put it harshly, God even rewarded him with this meal.The audio equipment in the theater was actually a bit old, but it didn't affect Meng Lian's script skills at all.

His voice is quite youthful and clear, but there is a touch of feminine tenderness in it, as if some nectar has been mixed in a cold spring. With the emotional fluctuations of the characters, his voice seems to have warmth , for a while it was hard to tell whether it was a male voice or a female voice.

Not only the audience off the court was shocked, but also the students who rehearsed together for a long time showed a little surprised expression.

During the previous rehearsal, Meng Lian definitely didn't have such a voice. I don't know if it was because he was shy, but he used his normal voice to play with everyone.

But this time it was completely different. With more than ten years of experience in Tsing Yi Huadan, Meng Lian was able to grasp the precise degree, what kind of interpretation can show the unique beauty of women, neither too much nor too little.

At this time, everyone in Class 7 realized that Meng Lian had shown his true skills.

The judges below also have several experts who have been invited from Z theater, and even the winner, upon hearing Meng Lian's tone, knows that this boy has solid basic skills and has studied drama for at least ten years. His deep, meaningful, lingering and gentle His accent is quite Song style.

Just when everyone was amazed and amazed, one person was in a state of burning pain.

This person has no other, but Fei Yingxing.

At this moment, Meng Lian was using his delicate and tactful tone, and sincerely called "Prince" and "Husband" in front of Fei Yingxing. Although this was just a line, Fei Yingxing still felt that it was too much for him. It's numb to hear, and I have to act out a farewell scene in a serious manner.

It really tests one's self-control and endurance.

Looking at Meng Lian's well-behaved look with downcast eyelashes in front of him, Fei Yingxing felt his heart itch.He also remembered that in the dressing room just now, did that Ji Chen also see Meng Lian's beautiful appearance? Thinking of this, Fei Yingxing's heart trembled, as if there were evil fires raging in his body, Shan Shan and Meng Lian's drama became a little powerless.

At this moment, he was looking forward to the paper curtain coming down quickly. He really couldn't help but want to touch Meng Lian in front of him.

Fortunately, he memorized the lines before, even if he was absent-minded at this time, it did not affect his normal performance of acting skills.

However, Meng Lian was completely unaware of these twists and turns in Fei Yingxing's mind, and was still very dedicated to pretending to be the soon-to-be-widowed princess.

At the end, the sad ancient song sounded, and there was a faint ringing of the wheel axle in his ears. Fei Yingxing couldn't hold back anymore, and stretched out his arms to hold Meng Lian straight into his arms.

Just when the paper curtain fell completely, an extremely fiery kiss fell on Meng Lian's lips involuntarily.

Meng Lian was a little dazed. He knew that there was a farewell kiss, but when did he say that it was going to be a real kiss?

Within a few seconds of his dazed reflection, the lights on the stage went out suddenly, and Fei Yingxing immediately seized the gap and inserted the tip of his tongue into Meng Lian's mouth.Meng Lian was so frightened that his body was so weak that he couldn't stand up. He didn't even dare to make any sound, because there was a radio device on their collars. Fortunately, the equipment was old, otherwise the sound of the water between the kisses would be recorded into the microphone. The consequences were simply unimaginable.

I don't know if it was because he had endured it for too long, Fei Yingxing's breath was heavy, and it fell warmly on Meng Lian's face, making Meng Lian feel dazed from the heat.

He panicked in his heart, but he was completely powerless because of Fei Yingxing's tossing. Although he was shocked and frightened, but seeing Fei Yingxing's domineering and devoted appearance at the moment, Meng Lian had no choice but to lose his temper.

In the dark, the two actually exchanged a short but deep kiss on the stage, but miraculously no one noticed.

In the previous design, the lighting time was only a few seconds after the paper curtain fell, and then the curtain light went out. Fei Yingxing took advantage of the tens of seconds of darkness to ask for the compensation he wanted from Meng Lian silently. return.

The audience in the audience didn't know that there was actually a kiss at the end of the last scene. At that time, behind the paper curtain, the two seemed to be embracing each other, but Fei Yingxing turned around and turned his back to the audience. Covering Meng Lian in his arms, coupled with the cover of his poor figure, the audience actually only saw Fei Yingxing's back, and they couldn't even find Meng Lian's shadow.

At the end of this not-so-long kiss, Fei Yingxing took off the microphone on his collar, immediately took Meng Lian's hand, and walked behind the layers of curtains.

At this moment, there were bursts of applause from the audience, buzzing through the curtain, and the bustling noise from the backstage in his ears. Meng Lian felt as if he was deaf at this moment, and all the outside sounds disappeared, except for the drumming A heartbeat kept ringing in my ears.

The temperature in Fei Yingxing's palm seemed to be burning, reminding Meng Lian of what absurd things they did on stage just now.

Meng Lian had also experienced countless stages, big and small, but she had never been so nervous and weak like now.

Looking at Fei Yingxing's eyes full of sincerity and enthusiasm in front of him, but he couldn't even speak fiercely, Meng Lian felt helpless, but became angry with himself. His temper really deserves to be squashed and rounded by Fei Yingxing .

Wang Lie passed by, seeing the two people staring at each other in a daze, he walked over helplessly and reminded: "You two don't stand here stupidly, the next shift will be on stage soon."

"Let's go." Seeing Meng Lian's blank look, Fei Yingxing couldn't help but chuckled, and immediately embraced Meng Lian's shoulder generously, half pushing and half hugging her to the locker room.

Fei Yingxing seemed to be in a happy mood, and his steps became much lighter along the way, and he almost hummed a little tune.

When passing by the atrium, he suddenly leaned over to Meng Lian's ear and said, "Just now, my little artist did well."

His voice was very deep, with a hint of laziness in his complacency.Meng Lian didn't know what to do with this person, he didn't know what Fei Yingxing was referring to when he said that he performed well, he raised his eyelashes to look at Fei Yingxing's side face, and said with a smile: "Is this compensation satisfactory? "

Fei Yingxing smiled: "I am satisfied."

Zheng Qiuqiu passed the atrium with the props, looked from a distance, and saw a big fool holding a big beauty, sticking to the men's locker room.Seeing Fei Yingxing's current appearance in their class, she sighed in her heart, remembering that she would blush just talking to Fei Yingxing at the beginning, but now it seems that being in the same class as the school grass is really not as exciting as imagined, and sure enough Only distance can produce beauty.