From Chief to Ball

Where is China?What is Huaxia?People who have enjoyed too much stability imagined the era when they unfolded the map but could only see the various countries, and sighed.

People on the stage continued to talk about how the world would be stable, until someone mentioned Xia Kingdom, because it was not only the heart of the Huaxia kingdoms, nor was it the country of a certain marquis or earl, but the common motherland of the entire Huaxia people. No one there can say that the whole land is owned by one family, but owned by all the people of the country.

The audience vaguely understood that only Xia's reunification was just, and the rest of Hou Bo were just dogs biting dogs for the sake of his descendants.

It was this kind of recognition that made the subsequent rebellion just, and also made these actions that wanted to attach the small country to the Xia Kingdom a noble, lofty, holy one that would stop bloodshed for the sake of the brotherhood.

It is also this kind of recognition that made the massacre of evil defeating justice more exasperating and even more hateful, especially after seeing the brothers of the same ancestors mercilessly killing the whole family, it made the bloodline sacred, dirty and condemned. The bloody display under the cover of the so-called relatives is vividly displayed-even the brothers of the ancestors can be slaughtered. Can such a person be expected to really regard the people of the country as human beings rather than his private property?

The audience saw nobility, ugliness, blood, and hope.

When a mother risked her life to protect her infant child, women would always worry about their own child and the love that motherhood has in common.When the mother leaves the hope of living to her children and chooses to die herself, the audience sees the brilliance of human nature.

That infant child has become the hope of everyone on and off the stage. The flame-like flower printed on the infant makes people look forward to the flame that can ignite the sky, Dispel this darkness and ugliness.

At the very least... revenge by blood.

The hope wrapped in swaddling clothes was saved only because of one person's kindness, and also because the savior agreed with the expectations of the child's parents and longed for the stability of the unified world.

Soldiers scoured every family looking for the child and killed all recent births without cause when they were unrecognizable, just because a man of holy blood would not allow anyone to threaten his seat, that's all That's it, so those kids are going to die.

By chance, the rescuer's own child was hunted away as the orphan, but the real orphan remained.The mother hugged the child and wanted to exchange it for her own child, shouting hoarsely. After all, that was her own child. This mother was not a saint without humanity, but she was the most beautiful mother.

But when they arrived, the child, together with the coincidentally swaddling baby with the imprint of flowers, had been nailed to the wall with wooden wedges, and the soldiers had already left.The mother wept bitterly, thinking that all this was caused by the child in her arms, and wanted to throw the child to death to avenge her child.

When she lifted it up, the hearts of the audience were tugged, shouting that those villains were the root cause of all this, to kill those villains...

The moment the mother on the stage lifted the child, the child called softly and could not hear the mother clearly. The two simplest and easiest voices were like a barrel of the most blazing gunpowder, blowing the mother's heart. The blow was crushed, and he sat on the ground paralyzed, telling the child that he was not your mother, and that he was no longer a mother, as if crying.

But in the end, the brilliance of motherhood allowed the woman to keep the child, bury the pain, and transfer everything that was once a child to this child, from the last name to the first name.

In this way, the orphan survived, and the mother who lost the child took the child as her own. The child grew up day by day, without knowing the truth, happy and carefree.

Like all audiences off-stage, after receiving basic education, I firmly believe that people are great, the world is beautiful, and that one person can change the destiny of everything with his own hands.

Until one day a war broke out with neighboring countries, the reason was that the monarch wanted more land, "father" was taken away and died in battle, and mother was too sick to afford it.

Before he died, he told the orphan everything, and passed away casually.

It was at this moment that hatred made him crazy, helplessness made him depressed, weakness made him fear, and loss made him lonely.

Everything needs to be carried on the shoulders of an immature young man, and the disparity in status makes him uneasy and desperate to resist fate.

All suffering erupts at this moment, and to live or die becomes a problem.To live is to fight against the boundless sea of ​​suffering, to fight for kindness, justice and family affection, but it is too difficult.Compared with living, at this moment, dying is the simplest but most tangled choice.

This orphan is not the kind of tall and complete gentleman, so the audience can see his own shadow, think of his own depression, and worry about his own weakness.

There was a businessman who lost everything. Seeing this scene and listening to this monologue, he thought of his despair when he had nothing, and thought about the peaceful sleep of suicide.But just like the orphan on the stage, there are more responsibilities to be shouldered in the depression, so he persisted in getting out of despair.

Citizens whose families have suffered accidents, seeing this scene and listening to this monologue, thought of their own confusion when they first experienced the accidents, and they also experienced life and death in the kind of stagnation that made it difficult to breathe under the dark clouds. Thinking……

There was a student who grew up in a superior family and a school. Seeing this scene and listening to this monologue, he thought of the depression he experienced when he stepped into real life, the huge contrast between reality and imagination, the depression of despair and confusion ...

Different people see the same story, but it triggers different memories and thinking.On the stage is not a firm person, not a person who is born omnipotent, but it is because of this that he is a living person with a human touch, an entity that combines the shadows of thousands of people.

At this time, the weak orphans not only want revenge, but also shoulder the ideals of their true fathers and change this dark country.It's like a little ant has to shoulder the mission of moving the mountain.

Painful confusion and cowardice in thinking are not the entanglement of revenge.

On the stage, until one day, the orphan saw a six-year-old girl use a small toy bow and arrow to shoot the claws of the tyrant without fear in order to protect her father from being captured by the tyrant. Obviously speaking, that child is weaker, but the shadow has covered him.

The strength after depression and confusion is the real strength.Wipe away the confusion and entanglement, push through the darkness with all your strength, and decide to move forward. Even if the front is full of thorns, it is the portrayal of the unyielding people in this era. If you don’t believe in ghosts and gods, you don’t ask for heaven and earth, just ask whether your hands can support a character .

Hiding hatred and cowardice, showing strength, and embarking on the most difficult road of revenge, but this road is horribly difficult, and it also makes the audience full of expectations.Because today is such an era, relying on one's own efforts, there is still a chance to be rich, have a chance to be famous, have a chance to become the upper class of society, and even have a chance to leave a name in the Xianren Temple, speak out in the council, and even become the king of China... ...Although it is only in theory, it does not block the complete despair because of the blood.

Such a person is more in line with this era of profit-seeking and desire to realize personal value.

The kind of people who are really entangled in their bones, brainwashed by religion, who don't believe in anyone and only believe that they have the mission of salvation will not conform to the aesthetics and identity of this era, this ethnic group, and at this moment.

And the fate that orphans can't die because their blood is superior to others, and their children can die, will not be recognized by this era, this ethnic group, and the values ​​​​at this moment—even if it's not because of blood, but because of three cups of vomit. It is difficult for these people at this moment to understand that Nuo Wuyue is so light, because they do not have that kind of cultural background; let alone understand the profound meaning of the simple word Zhao in the Yuanmeng era in another time and space.

Probably the real Hamlet will be scolded by this group of people for being mentally ill, and the real Orphan of the Zhao family will not be understood by this group of people.Not because the story is not great, but because the people who read the story are not.

The era and cultural background are the guarantees for the success of plagiarism. Different eras will have different identities, so it is a pity that it is completely different, but fortunately it is completely different.

It will not be famous forever, it will only be popular for a while.

Chapter 27 Unrecognizable

The first two acts of the play lay the groundwork and cater to the values ​​of the audience.

Compared with the story itself, the most memorable ones are those narrations that sound deeply touching and plagiarize many classic works.

The following story is the frankness and straightforwardness of a small person completing his revenge continuously within the course of history, through personal efforts, and in various seemingly miraculous but logical coincidences.

This is an era when the mundane reaches the edge of vulgarity, and what people are more eager to see is the pleasure under justice.

There is love, but it is deformed and poignant.The girl who met by chance and fell in love with each other is the daughter of the enemy.Love and utilization are once again entangled, making it difficult to choose.

There is revenge, but not alone.Relying on the accumulated reputation and status, and relying on more people like him to overthrow the tyrant's rule, he cut off the tyrant's head to complete his revenge and fulfilled his mission amidst the cheers of the crowd.

Above all there is the ad, an orchid that hides within it throughout the play as the entities of love and justice.It didn't arouse people's disgust, nor did they feel the sinister hidden in it.On the contrary, after the foreshadowing of the previous year, this orchid has been accepted by people.

This is not a thought-provoking profound drama, but a cool prose that wastes excellent sentences but expresses everyone's desire for success in drama, but it suits the audience's taste very well.

It's just that there are so many shadows that different people see different things and think about it differently, which seems to be very meaningful.

It not only satisfies the aristocratic complex hidden in some people's hearts; it also satisfies the belief of some little people who desire to struggle to change their destiny; it also gives those superior and wealthy young people a lot of room for imagination; Injustice gets a refreshing catharsis.

The girl sees the twisted love that makes people cry, and longs for a vow that will never be forgotten even if they can't stay together.

The young people who have just tried to be truly independent see the passion and blood, which inspires the passion in their hearts to make a career, and they don't want their life to be so dull and boring.

The businessman sees the epitome of his own difficult and gradual success in starting a business, falls into various pressures at the beginning of the year, and regards the final revenge as a different kind of success.

Grassroots officials and some young people saw the vague patriotic education in it, throughout, as the highest justice, from conspiracy to revenge, it all started because of it; it ended because of it.

Those who have been subjected to some dark and unfair treatment regard the final beheading as a great consolation to erase their inner shadows and achieve psychological victory.

Many people believe that this is a successful drama, breaking through the shackles of the past, it is no longer a cookie-cutter puppet, and it is no longer a facial makeup whose personality can be seen at a glance.

Although there was no applause or applause due to the respect for the actors at this time, it could be seen from the expressions of the crowd that these emotions were brewing and were still silent.

Many people were touched by the ups and downs of the fate of the characters in the play, and some people thought in occasional gaps that Mr. Yi still had two plays in one year, and both of them were above the standard, which is amazing.

The story begins with a tragedy, brews a high court in a comedy, and seems to end in a national comedy and a personal tragedy of loneliness.

Since it seems to be ending, it must still be in the process.