Wolf King

The last scene is an important epilogue that maximizes the emotions of the audience, and it is also the finishing touch for the frantic stuffing of "private goods" to win the recognition of the federal people-how can the tragic hero persecuted by the priests of the Holy See scream a few words about injustice? My tears roared down, my heart roared with pain!

Just like Guan Hanqing's "The Injustice of Dou E", the plot may not be remembered by people, but the three vows Dou E made before his death must be impressive: blood spattered in vain, June snow, three days of severe drought. Year.Among them, "June Feixue" has become synonymous with grievances~!

In short, if Cinderella's accusation before death is interrupted, the tension of the whole drama will be destroyed at least half!

Not to mention that Edward's heart was so blocked in an instant, Isaac on the second floor jumped up in a hurry——

The critical moment - a pair of black hands stretched out from the auditorium, hugged the legs of Alex who was rushing towards the stage with red eyes, and quickly dragged him down!

Alex only uttered a half-voiced "Aw" before disappearing...

As for the other spectators who tried to rush onto the stage—the hall was too crowded, and all the gaps that could pass people were filled with chairs and stools. Most people don’t have the skill of stepping on other people’s shoulders like Alex—this group of people After barely moving forward a few rows, he couldn't move, so he could only weld in the crowd and point at the priest, Cinderella's uncle, step-sister and actor on the stage and yell at them.

The faces of several actors who were "accused by thousands of people" turned pale with fright, especially the one who played the priest - this buddy is not a professional actor, but a doctor hired by the knights to treat the workers; because he is relatively white and fat Yuan Yuan was favored by Harris and coveted the silver coin salary of the starring role, so he came to do a part-time job...

Edward finally recovered in one breath, his eyes were bloodshot.

Isaac sat back staggeringly, hands clenched, chest heaving.

Cinderella on the stage was blinded by the fire smoke, coupled with exhaustion, nervousness and other emotions, she didn't know the commotion in the audience; Desolately sang the final curtain call:

"I walk through the silent pale night."

"Threads of fear entangled me, made me tremble, and forced me to tremble and kowtow."

"Why do you kneel down?"

"Why do you take that dark and cold breath as the holy light of salvation?"

"Things of darkness will be born, and all things will be silent."

"The noisy bird is fleeing, hiding, and silent."

"The footsteps of the dark realm are approaching this beautiful world."

"You fear the fear of the unknown, and you turn that fear into a cowardly flame!"

"The proud lion will never give in to cowardice!" (PS1)

In this world, whether it is the operas of the sea race or the dramas of the human race, they all put more emphasis on artistic expression, um...that is, they pay more attention to reserved, elegant and elegant literature and art. I wish every word could sing the charm of mountains and rivers. more excellent.

The drama "Cinderella" is different from those pure and unaffected dramas that pay attention to style. What is needed is frankness, directness, and clear expression. No matter how illiterate an ordinary person can hear this part of the song, this is Cinderella in a desperate situation pointing at the nose of the priest of the Holy See and scolding her!

The Holy See is a perverted cancer, and those who believe in the Holy See are idiots!

Even if my old lady is burned to death, she won't bow to you idiots!

Not really fragrant!

The audience in the hall on the first floor were filled with grief, anger, mourning, and hatred, and countless pairs of eyes were full of hatred.

In the VIP room on the second floor, all the rooms are extremely quiet, especially the nobles of the human race.

The doctor who played the role of the priest stepped forward tremblingly and added a bottle of combustion-supporting liquid to the fire.

As the fire raged, Cinderella let out a scream, and the night staff crouched in the background and trotted forward, helping Cinderella and the cross to fall back slowly...

"You fear the fear of the unknown, and this burning fire is your testimony!" sang the Stepmother actor, throwing up his hands, roaring like an angry lioness. On the rising day, you foolish sinners, your cowardice will drag you down into the abyss of darkness forever!"

This is the continuation of "political correctness" and the smearing of ashes on the Holy See - the emotions of the audience who were so heartbroken by Cinderella's exit have been mobilized to the brink of bursting!

The doctor who played the role of the priest swallowed, and looked down the stage in fear. Thousands of angry and hateful eyes stared at him, making his legs weak; but he still had a role in this last scene, so he could only bite the bullet and walk to the stage. In the position corresponding to the stepmother actor, the broken pot sang: "Our father will always forgive his ignorant lamb..."

After he sang half a sentence, the audience burst into astonishing shouts that almost pierced through the roof, and countless pairs of stinky shoes were thrown on the stage.

"Hey, I'm just an actor! I'm Dr. Bruno!!" Dr. Bruno, who played the role of priest, was angry, afraid and wronged, and ran away in embarrassment.

The actor who played the stepmother almost collapsed from exhaustion, seeing this scene almost made me laugh...

The audience sitting in the front row had long endured the bleeding of their teeth. Anyway, their shoes were smashed, so they simply picked up the stool and rushed to the stage...

"Calm down, everyone, calm down!" The staff in black hurried out to rescue the actors.

"Hey, don't smash the set, whoever breaks it will lose money!"

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm Bruno, not a priest! I'm a doctor!!"

"Put down the curtain—"

After a toss, the adventurers rushed to the front of the stage to control the excited workers and their families, and let Cinderella, who had no hair damaged, come out to call the curtain, and the chaos was resolved...

Isaac ran down anxiously to confirm the injuries of the actors and the damage to the set. After confirming that it would not affect the continuation of the performance the next day, he was relieved, and he went to pick up Alex's ear, who almost destroyed the curtain call: "What's the matter with you, I asked you to help me take a closer look, and you actually took the lead in dismantling your own table?! If it weren't for the snake clan pulling you, would you still go to heaven?"

Already calmed down, he said shyly, "It's not my fault, the acting is really annoying."

"Isn't this nonsense, you can still watch this play if the villain is not annoying?!" Isaac shouted, "Edward, look after this guy for me, he is not allowed to enter the hall for tomorrow's performance!"

"No, Isaac..."

After spraying Alex, Isaac collected himself, turned to his stepmother and said, "Actors who play villains should not leave the theater during this time, so as not to cause accidents."

Stepmother actor: "...OK."

Dr. Bruno, who was the only one who died, tried his best to squeeze towards Isaac, trying to quit his part-time job in the theater company. Isaac saw this fat and round fat man from the corner of his eye, and immediately turned around and strode out: "I'm going to entertain the distinguished guests. Now, everyone pack up and go to bed early!"

"Wait, Knight Robbins—!" Dr. Bruno quickly waved his hand vigorously.

"Have a good rest!" Isaac quickly jumped off the stage and walked out as fast as lightning.

"Knight Robbins—!" Dr. Bruno stretched out his round hand in despair.

The ordinary audience on the first floor were forced to leave because they were worried that they would continue to hit the stage. When Isaac walked up to the second floor, the guests in each hall were still sitting in the VIP room, as if they hadn’t gotten over the shock of the drama. out.

"General Crest, Earl of Winston."

Isaac entered the VIP room where he had the most important guests, and looked anxiously at the two big bosses... The two long-lived races, the elves and the seas, are the ancestors of art, and their evaluation is very important.

The elven general, who is round but undiminished in appearance, and Earl Winston, who is not in line with the aesthetics of the human race but has a noble and graceful temperament, all turned their heads and showed a very appreciative smile to Isaac.

Isaac's heart relaxed, and then cheered up, this wave is really stable~!

Master Eddie slowly put down his wine glass, slowly got up, smiled and apologized to the two dudes who were seated with him, and walked out of the VIP room with the butler and servants.

In addition to the three staircases leading to the theater, the second floor also has an additional external spiral staircase, which leads directly to the parking lot outside the theater.

He walked down the stairs with a steady and slow gait, and got into the carriage under the support of his servants.When the car door was closed and the only one who could see him was Barrett who followed in tremblingly, Master Eddie's gentle face turned cold.

"Master...how else, why don't we find a way to kidnap the actors from the Robbins Troupe?" Barrett cautiously asked.

"Shut up, idiot!"

Still on someone else's land, Master Eddie was inconvenient to shout loudly, so he lowered his voice and said: "What kind of actor is that? It's not even as good as the lowest third-rate actor, at least half of it is just making up! The acting is messed up, and the shrew who swears at the street is all the same." Sing better than them!"

Barrett quickly lowered his head.

"Third-rate performances, low-level actors... The Robbins troupe has no role that can be called a pillar at all. Even if you kill all the waste on the stage, at most one month, Robbins can recruit a new troupe." Master Eddie was grinding his back teeth, annoyed, "Damn it's the script...and the person who wrote it!"

Barrett buried his head even lower. Isaac Robbins has never left his knight collar in the past six months. If the young master asked him to find a way to kill Robbins, he might as well kill himself sooner.

The aristocratic education received by Master Eddie is not inferior to that of Isaac, and it can be seen keenly after watching one performance--the only thing worthy of praise in the play "Cinderella" is the script!

As the eldest daughter of a nobleman, the protagonist Cinderella, who was treated harshly and neglected by her family and lived a miserable life, can be recognized by the nobles and sympathized by the people; The heroine who is disadvantaged but can always use her wisdom to turn things around can earn a lot of applause even if she lets a sow with an empty face perform!

In the second half, it is arranged that this always unfavorable and lovable protagonist is framed by supporting actors, rejected by the townspeople, and finally destroyed on the stage. Compared with the happy reunion, the ending of such a tragedy is naturally more unforgettable!

This is the point that makes Master Eddie most angry. This kind of tragic and artistic ending, Isaac Robbins has the audacity to use it to please the audience-the Northern Federation established to resist the invasion of the Holy See Already at odds with the Holy See, the audience is placed in Cinderella's position, praising the Federation people as lions, and using the Federation people's hatred for the Holy See to gain prestige, it is shameless!

This is simply a blasphemy to the art of drama!

Master Eddie wished he could take off Robbins's hypocritical mask hidden behind a humble smile, and let everyone see through that this guy is a shameless guy who does everything he can - but he knew very rationally that this is not at all It's useless!

"Forget it... just let this guy stand out." Master Eddie said coldly, "When he is famous enough and known by more people, I want to see whether he chooses to stand on the side of the Federation. Still stand on the side of the grassland aliens!"

Barrett raised his head carefully: "Master, are we not going to take care of this wild knight?"

Master Eddie sneered: "At least [-]% of the nobles of the Federation rely on Lamia for food. This guy is relying on the grassland aliens to ruin Lamia, but he still wants to please the Federation and be recognized by the Federation. Don't you think so?" See how this idiot will fall when he climbs to a high place?"

Master Eddie's carriage drove into the darkness, and as the sound of the wheels went away, at the corner of the parking lot of the Grand Theater, Brother Knight came out of the shadows.

"It's gone." Edward let out a light breath, turned to his younger brother Wayne and said, "Okay, it's okay here, let's help Alex and the others evacuate the crowd."

The two brothers went around to the front of the Grand Theater and saw hundreds of people gathered in the square in front of the theater. Although there was no noise, they refused to leave.

"Everyone, don't stay here, go back to sleep, you still have work tomorrow!" Edward jumped on the flower bed and replaced Alex who was thirsty. Pay the money, our internal ticket only needs one silver coin!"

The workers looked at each other, and a big man stepped forward: "Edward, I'm so aggrieved by watching this show today, I can't sleep when I go back, can the priest... Dr. Bruno come out and talk to us?"

"..." Edward stared at the worker who couldn't help gnashing his teeth when he mentioned Dr. Bruno's name, "What do you want to do? Bruno is a doctor. If there are priests in our knights, Dr. Bruno was the first to be tied to the stake and burned at the stake. Well, he's just acting for us all!"

"That's right, when we recruited supporting roles in the knight collar, Bruno picked him because he was the fattest one." Alex said beside him, "Cinderella's uncle, the townspeople, etc. Are they all picked from the workers? They are all your fellow workers!"

Hmm... The supporting role should be found from amateurs. The main reason is that the drama art in this world is too special. The pursuit of aesthetics, handsome men and beautiful women can eat the rice of actors; Then the supporting roles of handsome men and beautiful women are all picked on the spot.

"If you want me to see those bastards again, I will beat them to death!!" The big worker roared angrily.

"That's right, those bastards don't do good things!" The workers next to them were so angry that their heads were covered with veins, "I thought they were our own people before, it's just too bad!"

"I don't even know how to save Cinderella!"

"White-eyed wolf!!"

"..." Edward put his hand on his forehead silently.

When Isaac and Harris discussed how to enhance the sense of substitution in the drama, he didn't listen less. He didn't think so before, but now he realizes that the sense of substitution is awesome, and the fuck is really fucked...

In the Grand Theater, the villain actors lying on the window and looking down heard the scolding of the workers, the sense of accomplishment of the performance's great success disappeared, and they all cried...

The next day, as soon as the branch of the Valentine Bards Association opened its doors, it received three drama review articles with amazing signatures, from General Kleist of the Forest Elf, Earl Winston of the Sea Clan, and Sage A. Yun's second disciple and one of the authors of the two travel notes, the forest elf Evelyn.

""Cinderella"? Isn't this the play that Harris bought actors to rehearse in the city before?" The head of the Valentine branch looked at the deputy strangely.

"Yes, the actor prepared by Harris for Isaac Robbins. It is said that Robbins made its debut in the Cavaliers yesterday. Since Robbins is the disciple of the sage Ayun, the forest elves will naturally stand for him." Human Race The deputy came over and took a drama review casually, "What is this writing... It's too exaggerated! Both tastes and tastes? A new trend in drama? A genius playwright? Wow - even a platform doesn't have to be so shameless, right? !"

The branch chief looked at the signatures of the two drama reviews in his hand: "Uh...the one you took is the manuscript of Earl Winston."

"Eh?!" the human deputy hurriedly turned back to look at the signature, his mouth was wide open, "My God, what kind of favor did Robbins give Earl Winston? Even the sea tribe is willing to praise others in terms of art?"

The branch chief frowned and scanned the two forest elf drama reviews in his hand, and handed the one signed by Evelyn to the deputy: "You should read this first."

"I walked through the silent and pale night...uh." The deputy of the human race said with a strange expression, "Is this the aria? Although it's good... isn't it too straightforward?"

"I haven't heard this style of libretto even in my hometown, Bradrick." The person in charge of Valentine didn't judge the deputy's evaluation, and put away the three drama reviews, "Since even the sea people are willing to treat Robin I think it's worthwhile for us to go and see how commendable the play is."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to rent a car." The human deputy nodded.

The Bard Association is extremely picky about the articles published in its monthly magazine "Travel to the Mainland", such as Xiao Yun's "Gourmet Hunter's Travel Notes". It will only be published if it has the flavor described in the travel notes; another example is "The Journey of the Elven Ranger", and the druids in the association will also be allowed to identify whether it is feasible.

So, even though General Kleist and Evelyn are old acquaintances, and Earl Winston's signature is extremely valuable, the person in charge of Valentine still has to do his due diligence to investigate the authenticity of the drama review...

After half an hour's carriage ride to the Robbins Cavaliers, when they got out of the carriage, the two chief and deputy members of the Bard Association branch clicked their tongues in amazement.

"I remember that when I came last time, the surrounding area was still wilderness, and it took only half a year to build this?" Looking at the stone-paved road and the buildings extending from both sides of the road, the branch chief couldn't help but sigh, "This Can it still be called a knight leader? Ordinary towns don’t have this scale.”

"Not only that, look, it's still being expanded over there." The deputy of the human race pointed his finger into the distance.

"I really plan to build the Knights into a town." The branch chief smiled, "Forget it, Robbins is backed by the Fire Department, and the Fire Department has money."

Today's knight leader is not as deserted as it was last year. The avenue running through the east and west is wide enough to accommodate four carriages in parallel. Most of the buildings on both sides are opened up as facade houses, selling cheap livelihood materials from the grassland; although it has not yet attracted Valen Ding’s citizens, but the surrounding towns and villages have obviously regarded this place as a market.

When the branch manager and his deputy walked past a dry goods store, they saw a farmer wearing straw sandals carrying fresh green vegetables to the shop owner in exchange for a handful of vermicelli—a poor farmer with no money can also barter here, good luck If you do, you can do odd jobs and earn a few coppers to go back. This is the most popular place for the villagers in this knight collar.

The two came in a hired cheap carriage, and they were dressed in ordinary clothes. They did not disturb the owner of the knight collar, and pretended to be ordinary people and came to the Robbins Grand Theater Square.

"Hehe, is this imitating the style of the Cronin Royal Theater?" The branch minister smiled at the deputy, "Harris hired Sue Gallagher, but let Gallagher adopt this kind of rotten street design, no wonder Gallagher resented Harris' lack of style."

The deputy also smiled and said: "I have to say something for Harris. Robbins requires a maximum construction period of half a year. Without this most mature design, we can't make it in time."

Walking to the place where tickets are sold in front of the theater, there are still two hours before the opening of the play, and there are already many people queuing in front of the ticket window...

The two found the end of the line and went in, and heard two male servants in front of them, dressed in the clothes of noble servants, talking in a low voice: "Why are there so many poor ghosts here, and they can afford the tickets?"

"It's the workers of the knight collar. I heard that the Robbins knight gave his own people a low-priced ticket of one silver coin. It's worthwhile for the poor to save money. This play hasn't spread to the city yet. Wait until the city If more citizens come here, there will be no place for these shabby poor ghosts."

"Yesterday you followed Master Colin to see it? How was the play? I only heard our young master scolded him in the study for a long time after he returned... But he ordered me to come and line up early this morning."

"Don't say it, you've caught up with something good, this play really has nothing to say! Compared with the play I watched with the master at the Lamia Theater in the upper town, it's heaven and earth... When I saw half of it yesterday, the master told me to go I missed a while getting hot water, but fortunately the master asked me to come with me today."

The branch chief turned his head and exchanged glances with the deputy unexpectedly.

The aristocrats are arty and pursue art, but the servants may not have much artistic talent... After all, art!How can ordinary people know how to appreciate elegant art?

It is not uncommon for a certain nobleman's servant to fall asleep while watching a play, or even a certain nobleman to fall asleep while watching a play...

But listening to the words of the noble manservant in front, not only can they understand it, but they can't get enough of it after reading it once?

The theater didn't open until two o'clock in the afternoon. After buying the tickets, the two left first. They had a prairie-style lunch in the deli by the theater square. , Some people in the upper city will even send grooms to buy lunch and dinner in advance.

"The food here is really good. Even if you don't open a theater, you can attract a lot of people with food as a selling point." After eating a full stomach and comfortably wiping their mouths with a handkerchief, the two smiled easily and walked towards the theater .

Tickets for the back row of the hall on the first floor and the seats on both sides are the cheapest, only two silver coins.A ticket for the front row costs three silver coins, and a ticket for the best viewing area in the middle row costs five.The two were not short of money, so they bought the best viewing area naturally. When they sat down, they greeted a pair of audience who looked like father and son with a smile.

There is a charge for opening the door, so the customers are not as full as yesterday. The second floor cannot be seen, and the occupancy rate of the first floor is only a little over [-]%, but the best viewing area is full of people-the internal ticket does not limit the seat number, no People can sit anywhere.

The two leaders and assistants of the bard association branch with a very high level of art appreciation began to appreciate with critical eyes...