One-star idol counterattack plan

When the curtain rises again, a new performance begins.

In the chaotic and confused darkness, someone sat slumped on the ground, looking up at the non-existent light.The sound of falling water droplets echoed continuously, like a slow patter of rain in this small space, or like someone's inner sad sob.

Stories belonging to the past are staged before our eyes.

Xing Dou stared at the similar yet unfamiliar scene without blinking.He almost didn't have to guess, and he knew how the follow-up would develop.

"He" would get up slowly, sway like a drunk, and dance a dance that only they knew in the fierce and noisy music that suddenly sounded.

That dance wasn't beautiful enough, unique enough, or good enough.Even if you want to encourage, a compliment of "hard work" is enough.

Everyone knows that when strength is insufficient, hard work is the most suitable excuse.

The movements are exaggerated, the expression is stiff, and the rhythm is chaotic, like a gambler who has obviously lost but is unwilling to admit it, lives in his own world and longs for a comeback, every struggle is a cocoon.In the chaotic and orderly performance, everyone is immersed in their own world without any interaction with the people around them.

"He" looked at the audience as if waiting for someone, confused and stubborn, and wanted to use this last performance to gamble on the faint possibility in their hearts.

But that is just a waste of effort, the objective gap cannot be changed.

Xing Dou judged almost coldly.

The dying spark is blown away, and the last hope is disillusioned.

The fading music and vigorous footsteps proved the failure of the attempt. The performer, who could not see his face clearly in the dark, lowered his head a little bit, and his originally smooth movements gradually faltered, like a puppet who lost power, in the deep loneliness Without strength, I sat down slumped and never stood up again.

The sound of crashing rain came real, washing away the dark picture and taking away the muddy mud.

Also took away the hidden performers.

The hopeless and peaceful past, without a trace of waves, the past that even disappears so lightly and unnoticed, is exactly the same as in the memory, exactly.

Xingdou heard his own steady heartbeat, heard the long song, and heard the gentle sigh.

Covered with soft and moving light, it fiddles with time like redemption, reverses the long river, and changes everything.

Just like the story of every favored person, there will always be a turning point, there will always be a change, and there will always be... a chance to choose again.

A young man lost on the road stands at a fork in the road of fate.

"He" looked at the road in the distance, with a sad face still left in a daze, lingering at this important juncture, not knowing where to go for a moment.The bewilderment, cautiousness and melancholy in the dance steps are more and more real in the drum-like background sound, and everyone is paying attention to what he does.

In the end, he will still embark on the direction he loves, and walk on the road alone without looking back.

Yeah, people love stories like that.

——Even if you are defeated, you can stand up again, and you will never give up even if you encounter setbacks.Desperate for what you love, and sacrifice your life for your ideals.Passion and faith are intertwined, hope and struggle coexist.In the darkest soil, the purest and most beautiful flowers grow.

This story is not complete until the longed-for goal is reached and the long-standing wish is fulfilled.

But what about after?

If the person who stands up again achieves his goal this time, will the future really be smooth sailing?Then what to do?How do we do this?

This may not be something that the storyteller will care about.Most of the time, they sum it up with such simple words as "lived a happy life", without adding more details.

Just like everyone knows that the prince and princess in fairy tales will become a fairy couple, but no one knows what happened afterwards. The so-called happy ending is only a one-sided summary.

In the story to be staged this time, it includes the known past and present, and no one can determine the future.

Xing Dou wants to find an answer for himself from this story.It's not about stopping abruptly after reaching the goal, but about the further future.

He wondered how to add an extension to the story.

Although facing his companions who were a little nervous, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled, as if he had already had a countermeasure: "Don't worry, just devote yourself to it."

The determined and indifferent posture is just like every time he stands on the stage with a relaxed and calm appearance.

But no one thought about the mentality of the person who said this when he stood on the stage; no one knew that this time the person who gave others confidence was not fully sure.

This is a moment when you cannot retreat, let alone say that you can't do it or don't want to do it.

In any case, Xingdou didn't want to lose to himself.

This is a story that requires immersion in order to get the follow-up, but when the music starts and the familiar and unfamiliar performers on the stage really start to perform, there is no need to think too much, and everything he has experienced is already presented in front of his eyes.

What is "past"?

With the old dreams as firewood, the ashes that burnt out the light.

What about "now"?

The performers on the stage obviously danced cheerfully gradually, but Xingdou saw another scene.

The day when I saw the truth of the world, the day when I decided to regain my dream, the day when I sweated profusely in the dance studio, the day when I experienced the entrance exam again, the day when I was assigned to class A, the day when I decided to become a villain, and the day when I deliberately provoked five-star characters , The day when I participated in the inter-class competition, the day when I realized the gap again... the day I came here.

Unwilling defeat, empty world, distant starlight, non-stop footsteps, stubborn figure...

Many fragments are like oddly shaped corners of a puzzle, intertwined to form the story of his journey.

The last piece of the puzzle was placed in the middle, which was what he looked like in the reflected black glass.

Tension, fear, apprehension, anxiety.

And - be firm.

That's why he's here now, that's why he's still on stage.

The memory buried in the mist dissipated like smoke, and his lost eyes lit up again, and he saw the stage in the performance again.

The performers of "Now" are perfecting their dance bit by bit, like toddler babies, full of exploration of everything they don't know, and at the same time cautious.He looked at the dancers in front of him, imitating clumsily but earnestly, repeating hard but stubbornly.

There is a clear desire in his dance steps, the persistence to become better and more perfect.The stiff movements became smooth, the bewildered expression became natural, and the chaotic rhythm returned to the right track. He gradually caught up with the leader in front and replaced the high position.

But he is still not satisfied, he still does not stop, and he never looks back.

Like a tree that keeps growing and spreading, it moves forward and forward without hesitation in the posture of encroaching on the sky.

The movements are continuous, the rhythm is getting faster and faster, and the fluency and beauty are dizzying, blooming like a flower.

Just as he was chasing others before, slowly, one or two people appeared beside him standing in front of him... Many people surrounded him, looking forward to him, chasing him, and following him to the highest and farthest place , without hesitation.

This is a plot that has not been discussed in advance, and it is also the norm in different interpretations in the performance. Xing Dou does not know why he suddenly joined such a development, but he is clear.

Endless gorgeous dances gather, countless bright eyes pursue, waiting for the coming future.

——It's time for him to wrap up this huge performance.

Slightly closing his eyes, Xingdou exhaled heavily, and seized the opportunity to walk out behind the scenes.

The moment the soles of the feet stepped on the stage, there seemed to be a slight tremor of a bell. From that point, arc-shaped waves spread out, eliminating all disturbances and emotions, and creating an absolutely quiet space.

This is the first time that he stands on the stage where everyone is watching, but it seems to be stepping on the darkest and quietest heart.

He couldn't hear the voices of the audience below, couldn't see the expectant gazes of his companions, and was even vague about where he was.

In the infinite darkness, only oneself is clear.

So the problem arises from time to time.

An ethereal and distant voice came from deep inside.

——What kind of future do you want?

The future is the countless answers chosen by the present, the road woven together by the past and the present.

What kind of future does he want?

"I already have the answer," he said to himself.

That dance was beyond imagination.

No one thought that the future described by Xing Dou would be such a heroic dance.

The black-haired boy was wearing a dark blue costume, dancing from slow to fast. At the beginning, it seemed to continue the style of the previous performers, still with some bright and soft beauty.The raised sleeves and the swaying fabric are like butterflies, with clear goals and single-minded focus.

But that was short-lived.

While turning up slightly calmly, the soft forehead fell down with gravity, and the young man raised his half-drowned eyes, and deep green flames danced in his eyes.

Everyone who caught a glimpse of those eyes couldn't suddenly show that determination.

In just a moment, the moment of raising the hand was followed by a faster and stronger movement, the steps of the feet were not bad, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a dance with more power and more control.

Xing Dou has danced many dances, sharp and murderous dances, quiet and elegant dances, lively and bright dances... Various styles can be freely switched like a roulette wheel.

But this is the first time he has danced such an almost burning dance.

It seems that I want to take out all my self so far, show all the strength accumulated until today, without leaving a single regret, and don't want to leave any spare energy, and imprint the individual named Xingdou in the eyes of everyone present. In, in the heart.

Not even the soul can forget.

The boy is more crazy and stubborn than anyone else at any time, as if he is burning with life and courage, but he is unbelievably smooth and unbelievably beautiful.

At least for this moment, no one can look away.

Only the performers on the stage know what kind of dance he is dancing.

Live to death.

The butterfly, entangled by layers of spider webs, flaps its broken wings to win another favor of fate for itself.

Even if you fall, I hope it is your choice.

Until the last moment, I wanted to be my ideal idol.

I want to be closer to that self.

That is the future that the former "Star Dou" hoped for.

That's the future he can do today.

what is the future?

As far as Xingdou is concerned, the answer already exists.

There is no end to the road of chasing dreams, and the light he looks up to will never fall, until this passion burns himself and turns everything into ashes, and he will also float in a light dream.

This is only one life, to chase the only one dream, then, don't have to look back.

Whether it is tears or wounds, the past made up of blood and tears is a firm path under our feet.

The future he knew was just that.

If everything about him were written, it would probably be a very simple and clichéd story.

However, a long time ago, there was a young man who wanted to realize his dream. Although he failed for various reasons, he still stood up and started again. After experiencing many things, he finally ended up.

- He is no longer afraid of failure.

He can say to himself, I am still a fanatic who died for a dream.

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"—and at the end of the day, you'll see my scars, and know that I was wounded and I was healed.*"

This is the first personal voice of the four-star character Xing Dou.