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Before the performance of "The Mage King", the expectations were generally high, but generally speaking, it was slightly more famous than ordinary musicals, and it was far from being eye-catching.

However, the head of the group has high expectations for it, so he invited some reporters from the big media, and Yin Lian's name was a gimmick anyway, and the other party also came, planning to write a well-regulated publicity report To repay the carriage fee.

But what happened next was not at all unexpected.

After experiencing the music and plot at the beginning, the reporters only felt that the music and songs were very moving, the plot was good, the rhythm was smooth, and it was indeed worth recommending.Later, when I saw Salmadi appear on the stage, the special effect of the garden full of flowers, even if it was only seven points of beauty, became twelve points against the backdrop of the scenery.

It's amazing.

However, as the plot goes on, the beauty of technology is still overwhelmed by the wonderful story after all.The sudden reversal of the coronation ceremony, the sudden rage of the king of gods, the choice of death without a correct answer, and the frantic escape of Sharmati and Luda... The plot is reversed moment by moment, and the progress is suffocating.

The audience here can undoubtedly capture more important information than the people of Matil.They can more or less understand that the holy scriptures are a bit like the tinder in Greek mythology, while Salmadi is a bit like the role of the Seven Fairies, but the strange thing is that the image represented by this heroine is not feminism, but freedom.

It is not freedom in the personal sense, but the freedom that man can conquer nature.

In history, there are many literatures or musics that resist power, but they are all in a gentler, softer, more tactful and tortuous manner.Such a way of stealing and leaving can be said to be quite drastic, and it can be said to have weakened the justice of the Mage King.

However, Hei Huaizhu also said at the time: "Although you can choose a more just way. But the completely just way is not reality, nor is it survival. Survival is very cruel. We need to maintain the justice in our hearts, but we cannot dream of maintaining the justice of every moment. Justice in every moment."

"The beauty of light lies in the darkness behind it. The beauty of victory lies in the price paid for it in the process."

Therefore, Prometheus brought fire to mankind by stealing.And the Mage King brought magic to human beings also by stealing.

Therefore, people who understand this plot will understand it, and those who don't understand it may find it a little difficult to understand, but they don't care too much.

As for musicals, experts can see the connotation, and laymen can see the excitement.

And all these touching and deep thinking were broken at the moment when the flames covered the theater.The reporters were flustered at first, and then they started taking pictures like crazy - the special effects scared the audience to run away - this is a big news that can go the shock department route and not lead to any headline criticism at all.

With such a big news, this musical can explode in popularity.At this time, its quality is outstanding, so although this news will be a bit overwhelming, it will obviously bring about a wave of powerful publicity.

And for the audience, this scene brought their emotions to a climax.

In fact, generally speaking, audiences of musicals are not like audiences of concerts. They continue the tradition of watching classical operas, and they still pay attention to etiquette and posture.The noise at this time was actually just an accident. Although it took a little time, it calmed down quickly.

Of course, it is inevitable that it is still louder and noisier than normal, but everyone lowered their voices as much as possible to avoid affecting others watching.

Even Lu Xi couldn't help exclaiming: "It's almost like real magic... Is this also the effect of spiritual power?"

Yin Lian smiled, but did not answer.

Lu Xi remembered the unfinished topic before, but after thinking about it, he just said: "Miss Yin, think about it. Sister Yan has actually reflected on it. Anyway, compared to the character of an actor, it is still Ability is more important."

After he finished speaking like this, he didn't say any more, and said, "I won't say any more, I'm bothering you to watch the performance. Let's concentrate on watching."

Yin Lian did not expect such a sudden change in his attitude, but she still nodded and said, "Okay."

Lu Xi did what he said, and sure enough, he didn't bother Yin Lian about Yan Mozi anymore, but concentrated on watching the second half of the musical, and only asked the script provider about some details.The second half of the musical is actually the process of Luda and Salmadi slowly lighting up the stars.Taking the travels of the two as clues, the curtain of history is slowly lifted.Lu Xi doesn't know anything about Martil's history, so in fact, the emotional resonance will not be too strong, and he may not be able to realize the connotation of some plots due to the lack of foreshadowing.

But even so, he watched the whole show seriously.

Many people were excited by the special effects of the spells and cried for the fate of the characters, but Lu Xi felt it more than they did.He saw the seed-like light left behind every dead magician, and asked Yin Lian: "Will that crystal be planted on other people as a seed of magic in the future?"

Yin Lian didn't expect him to notice such details, paused, and said: "The land left by the crystallization will make it easier for mages to be born. That is the source of strength."

When the mages died later, many people sighed, but Lu Xi said: "Power has good and evil, but power itself is good. Because it can bring far more good than evil, just like technology. .”

If it wasn't for his meddling in Yan Mozi's affairs, Yin Lian would not have hated having such a keen commentator.

The musical was finally coming to an end, and there was constant encore sound around, and Yin Lian applauded symbolically, then Lu Xi asked, "Did you really participate in the creation of the script?"

Yin Lian said: "If not, I wouldn't let people write my name on the screenwriter column... I don't have this face."

But Lu Xi stared at her deeply for a while, and then said: "This is really surprising. You are much smarter and crueler than I expected."

Yin Lian looked innocent: "...Huh?"

Lu Xi said: "It is not the Mage King, nor Salmadi, nor the struggle and hard work of countless mages that bring magic and the opportunity to rule the world, but only the characteristics of magic itself. It can be passed down in the land and in the blood. In fact, in the final analysis, everything Luda or the mages do is useless, and only the spread and inheritance of spells... is the thing that really affects the results."

Yin Lian: "..."

She gave up playing innocent, rolled her eyes, and said to Lu Xi: "Why are you thinking so darkly?"

In Lu Xi's eyes, her expression was much more lively than the silly white sweet expression before, so his attitude was a little bit better, and he asked, "Isn't it?"

Yin Lian said: "Life is itself a kind of struggle. A person never needs to have a 'certain consciousness' to convey a certain spirit, so as long as a mage lives, it is a struggle for the inheritance of magic and against fate. Just like... …Painful for mother's hard work and injustice, a man becomes an unconscious feminist, hates the harm of smog, and subconsciously chooses an energy-saving lifestyle, and a man becomes an unconscious environmentalist."

"The choice of a group is always unconscious, and the unconscious itself is the main way to continue a certain spirit. Are vocal appeals and silent choices equally important?"

Perhaps because Lu Xi's previous words were insightful, Yin Lian couldn't help but say a few more words: "Maybe there are not many magicians who really want to rebel against the church, but they all want to live. And to live itself is to For the inheritance of magic fire."

Lu Xi didn't speak.

This level is too high.

He didn't expect a little girl like Yin Lian to have such a level.He himself appreciates self-improving women, even if he tries his best to climb up, it's better than entrusting his honor and disgrace to a man.

Because you never know when your lover will choose to betray.

In this era, women no longer need to regard their husbands as their heaven, but there are still women who regard love as their heaven.

Living alone in this world, the composition of life is extremely complicated, including parents, friends, children, careers, hobbies, ideals... But there are still some people whose composition is still just a rib of a man... Poor , Sad, and deplorable.

Lu Xi hates this kind of women, so he can appreciate the kind of ambitious women who treat men as stepping stones and step on them to climb up.Even if it is more ruthless, at least such a person can better protect himself.

He thought so.

Then at this moment, Lu Xi's phone vibrated.

Lu Xi glanced at the caller ID, turned to the other side and picked it up.As a result, just after he said a few words, his face suddenly turned white, and he said, "...What did you say!?" 33 Novels

His voice was a bit loud. Although the audience had already left, there were still people in twos and threes who did not leave their seats. His voice naturally attracted some people's attention.

Yin Lian stood up and was about to go to where the group leader and the reporters were, when she heard the sound, she turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

She found that Lu Xi's hand holding the phone was shaking.

Yin Lian has always had a high opinion of Lu Xi.Although she was full of vigilance against this person and included him in the list of dangerous people, on the other hand, dangerous people must also be powerful people.

But his reaction at this time is too low evaluation.Yin Lian couldn't think of anything that would make him tremble like a Parkinson's patient... She thought maliciously, could it be that Yan Mozi died of a sudden illness.

But seeing Lu Xi raised his head, he said in disbelief, "My mother... committed suicide... is being rescued... unknown..."