Chapter 631

The play "Twelve Citizens" has been performed until now, and every role has left a deep impression on the audience.

The mysterious and thoughtful Mr. Eight. Plagued by school violence, she is an introvert and rarely speaks, but she is good at observing. was unjustly imprisoned, the calm and ruthless but jealous No. 5, and the philistine and cautious No. 6 supermarket owner......

Everyone used their words and deeds to add luster to this good show.

Only the two characters of No. 10 and No. 3 taxi driver participated in this discussion from the beginning with prejudice and strong negative emotions.

In the process of discussion, the regional black of No. 10 and the bar-raising of No. 3 again and again, one after another "little brute", irrational again and again, almost all the audience hated it!

looked at the number three on the stage hysterical and unreasonable, and the barrage was almost one-sided abuse.

And in the midst of the tidal barrage, the plot has come to an end - the seventh act of "Twelve Citizens" has begun.

Seeing the photo on the ground, No. 3 picked it up as if he had been scalded by boiling water.

Then, even more anger came over his face. With an almost exaggerated stride, he walked indignantly to a bench under the windowsill of the classroom, and lay down at once.

"Come on, come on, I'm not the only one left?

Like a scoundrel, he shouted to the rest.

But then he sat up from the bench again.

"Why don't you listen to the old man's testimony, huh?"

Like a fighter about to be burned at the stake, he accuses everyone present;

"The old man downstairs hears it, doesn't he?

And the knife. Just because you found an identical one, it wasn't the little brute who bought it? The old man saw the little brute run downstairs with his own eyes, is there a difference between ten seconds and tens of seconds? All the evidence, every one of them has been rejected by you! I said what do you all think?

Yes, some of your children fail exams, some fall in love, and some don't listen to their parents. But have you ever seen a child who kills his own father with a knife like this?!"

He pointed to the No. 1 laptop, the rich second generation played the mosaic photo, and fiercely threw the photo he had been holding in his hand, that is, the one that fell on the ground just now, and fell on the long table!

"It's the whole case!"

In the abandoned classroom, Three's high-pitched, hoarse shouts echoed.

In the silence of everyone, he reached out and pointed vigorously at the picture.

"I'm going to kill you, that's what a son says to his own father! I don't care what kind of man his father is, that's his father!

Yes, that's right, it was he who abandoned his child, and anyone who is a father knows that who would be willing to throw his child away if he didn't encounter something big!

Even if a person has made a mistake or sin, can't he be given a chance to change his ways?"

Seeing that No. 3 has completely lost his mind, and even what he said has completely deviated from normal logic, Li Shixin's live broadcast room was full of abuse.

"What the hell is this, this is a psychopath, isn't it?!"

"I can see that this No. 3 is not deliberately raising the bar, this is purely a brain pit!"

"Seeing this number three, I am very glad that my country is a civil law system. If one day I am wronged and meet such a juror, I will fall into eight lifetimes of blood mold!"

Amid the complaints, the hysteria of the third continued.

He had completely lost control of his emotions, and even his eyes had turned red.

The words also changed from the case to the dissatisfaction and venting of everyone present;

"Just because I have a bad temper, is this just for me?ah?!"

Boom!

He slapped the table hard, and the picture on the table was turned over by his tremendous force—it was a group photo. The two people in the photo, one is the number three, who looks younger, and the other is a teenager who looks six or seven points like him.

Looking at that photo, No. 3's tears rolled down with the sweat on his face under the excitement.

"Just because you quarreled with you when you were sixteen, I did it. Yes, it's not my right to do it. Even so, you won't do this to me, right?! You said you were going to kill me, I was your father! In the world, how could anyone be so angry with Lao Tzu?!"

With this remorseful accusation, the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room were stunned.

And No. 3, as if he had exhausted all his strength, sat back in his chair in a gloomy manner. Looking at the two sunny smiling faces in the photo, he wiped away his tears.

"You didn't see my son when he was young, but it hurts. Everyone loves me, with curly hair, and every night I come back from work and wait for me at the door of my house. When he saw me get out of the car, my father kept screaming and kissing me. But when he was sixteen, he told me that he was going to drop out of school and play rock 'n' roll. If I don't do it, I can't hold it. Ignore me, ignore me for months and months! That kid was taller than me, and he was handsome and strong. ”

Thinking of the past, No. 3 gritted his teeth and waved his hands unconsciously.

"I went over and retreated! Oh, I didn't push it! Oh, I'm so grumpy, I fucking said I was for your good! I didn't push me back, and I went back to the place again! As soon as this kid raised his hand, hey, I fucking squatted underground. I'm so angry, I'm going to whip him when I pick up the broom! This kid made me pump, and guess what? All of a sudden, he broke the broom and ...... at me."

No. 3 pointed his nose fiercely with his sweat-stained fingers, and the green tendons on his face distorted his whole expression.

"At him, my eyes were bigger than a cow, and he said he was going to kill me!"

In the classroom, looking at No. 3, who had completely lost control, everyone was silent, and sympathy floated in their eyes.

No. 3 slowly lowered his hand, "After saying that, he was stunned, and I was stunned too." I could tell he was scared. He was absolutely scared. Just as I was stunned, he ran away. Since then, six years. For six whole years! I didn't return home once, I didn't have a phone call. For this, the left me. ”

"I get up early and get out of the car every day, I don't even know who the is for! Today I came to the trial for my sister to give the child, and when I saw the rich second generation, I felt that the knife was stabbed in my heart! Why can't you feel it? Why can I feel it alone!"

A burst of exhaustive accusations exhausted the last of No. Three's strength, and the scar in his heart, which had been bleeding, was once again eroded by severe pain.

He clutched the picture tightly and leaned on the table.

The unsuppressed heart-rending cry resounded in the silent classroom, and also penetrated into the hearts of every audience in the scene and the live broadcast room!

"Alas, Chinese-style parents, the most painful thing in the world is for your good. Even if you really think it's good for him. ”

"I cried, and I couldn't hate No. 3 all of a sudden. He brought himself into the victim from beginning to end. Although he is hateful, but ...... Even more pathetic. ”

"Among the twelve people, in fact, except for No. 8, everyone is looking at the case according to their own attitude towards life, rather than considering the problem from the reality of the case. So this case, in fact, is a bond, which entangles the twelve dimensions of this society. Everyone's change from guilt to innocence is actually a process of showing their attitude towards life. Seeing this, I knelt down. This is the best story I've ever seen when I've grown up! Salute to the screenwriter, the director, and all the actors in this drama!"

"It's uncomfortable, and my heart is twitching. There must be something hateful about the poor, and this may be the nature of human beings. ”

"No, the essence of human beings is repeaters. Come, please read it aloud with me;

"Xinye is awesome!"

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On the stage, next to Li Shixin's ears, there were two soft sounds.

It was at this time that the plot on stage finally came to an end.

After a heart-rending cry, Number Three, who was lying on the table, silently raised his hand.

"Not guilty, I'm not guilty. ”

Looking at No. Three's raised arm, No. 8 got up and walked over, gently pressing his palm on No. Three's shoulder.

Feeling the warmth of the hand, Number Three shook it vigorously with one hand.

Seeing this, the head of the jury, the organizer No. 1, sighed abruptly.

"Let's vote again. If you agree not guilty, please raise your hand. ”

Twelve hands stood in the abandoned classroom.

Outside the window, the heavy rain has passed. A warm sunshine sprinkled on everyone's body.

The mock trial is over.

As a result, twelve to zero.

Everyone, choose not guilty!

Wow!

As the final result was finalized, the auditorium of the National Theatre, all the audience members stood up.

The applause burst out like a tide.

In Li Shixin's live broadcast room, the barrage is like a virus that has been replicated 10 million times, occupying the entire screen!

"I believe in my father, this play will make me unforgettable for life!"

"The best drama in China! Today, I was pulled into the live broadcast room by my classmates, and I met Xinye for the first time, and it was also the first time I watched a drama. Completely stunned, I knelt down and begged to make this drama into a movie!"

"It's over, sprinkle flowers!"

However, in a barrage of celebrations and applause that the scene thought it was over, the story of "Twelve Citizens" was not over.

The last paragraph about the identity of the number eight was staged on stage.