Chapter 200: The Real Full House

The entire stage was plunged into darkness for about ten seconds.

The scene was pitch black, silent, and the heavy atmosphere made people a little out of breath.

On the left side of the stage, the lights are on again.

Li Zi'an's face was heavy, and he pushed open the door and walked in.

Inside the house, Zhao Yuqian was pacing back and forth with a nervous face.

"Lao Sun sacrificed. ”

"When?"

"Just now. ”

At the end of the play, Li Zi'an and Zhao Yuqian have fully devoted themselves to the play.

"You take your luggage and leave after dark!"

"What about you?"

When she heard Li Zi'an say to let her go by herself, the nervousness, surprise and panic on Zhao Yuqian's face naturally appeared on her face.

"I have three very important pieces of information here, which are the enemy's river defense plan, and they must be sent out tonight!"

Li Zi'an looked at Zhao Yuqian in front of him, his eyes contained a variety of complex emotions in them, and his voice was very soft.

Li Zi'an and Zhao Yuqian played with each other, and their acting skills were completely online, and many professors from the acting department who watched it nodded frequently, with appreciation in their eyes.

"You must not lie to me!"

"You swear to the child in my womb!"

"You have to come to me!"

Zhao Yuqian held Li Zi'an's hand tightly with her right hand, her eyes flashed with tears, and her eyes were staring at Li Zi'an, as if she hoped to get a trace of confidence and encouragement from Li Zi'an's expression.

The sound of soft music sounded, but in the face of Zhao Yuqian's gaze, Li Zi'an did not dare to look at him.

When Li Zi'an plucked up the courage to look at Zhao Yuqian, he lowered his head a little humbly.

At this moment, there were bursts of sobbing sound from below the stage.

As an audience outside the court, many people have already guessed the choice of Li Xia played by Li Zi'an.

He chose the revolutionary cause and chose to use his body to blow the horn before liberation.

Many girls are constantly wiping the corners of their eyes with tissues, and their emotions are completely drawn by the drama.

Li Zi'an slowly held Zhao Yuqian in his arms.

"I swear ......"

"I will do my best for the liberation of Zhonghai......"

"I seem to have seen ......"

"I saw the scene of our comrades crossing the river......"

......

"Our child will be born in 1917......"

"He's going to be ......"

"Children of New Huaxia!"

Li Zi'an and Zhao Yuqian looked at each other, the determination in Li Zi'an's eyes, and the sadness in Zhao Yuqian's eyes.

When he heard Li Zi'an read the sentence "He must be a child of New Huaxia" in a soft voice, I don't know how many people in the audience burst into tears instantly.

It was as if they saw the light, the light that their ancestors believed in!

It was as if they saw the light, the light that their ancestors used as candles!

At this moment, even the leaders and old professors sitting in the front row were full of embarrassment, and even many elderly female professors had moist eyes.

On the main stage, fireworks are blooming on a huge LED screen.

Today......

It's the New Year!

It was the last night of 1916!

Zhao Yuqian put on a coat and walked to the main stage with a suitcase.

Snowflakes fall from above the stage.

Li Zi'an, on the other hand, appeared on another sub-stage, in a small room, and Li Zi'an sat in front of the telegraph again.

"This ...... Night"

"This [ ] glance ......"

"It must not be a farewell ......"

"Because the bell of the New Year has come!"

Zhao Yuqian stood alone on the main stage with tears in her eyes, she looked at the dark audience and made an affectionate monologue.

Located in the rest area of "Outwitting Tiger Mountain" on the second floor, Fang Chang sat on a chair, looking at Zhao Yuqian who seemed to be crying like a tearful person on the stage, he wiped the corners of his eyes while scolding: "Let my family Qianqian cry so badly, Li Zi'an, you compensate my family for the tears of my family!"

And Li Zimu, Chu Jinglan and others, who were also sitting on the second floor, were already crying with red eyes.

"Stinky Li Zi'an, why do you have to rehearse such a sad drama, and make me cry. Li Zimu pursed her lips, turned her head to Chu Jinglan and asked, "Lan Lan, am I ugly now." ”

Chu Jinglan turned her head and glanced at it, she was also crying like a little cat: "It's ugly!"

Li Zimu's mouth was deflated, and she simply let herself go completely, regardless of whether the makeup would be spent or not, she no longer suppressed her emotions, and tears flowed down like a string.

The enemy is listening, our side is listening, and the two sub-stages are lit up one after another, while Li Zi'an and Zhao Yuqian are constantly monologizing.

"Didi ......"

"Tick Tick ......"

The sound of radio waves emitted by telegraphs, the sound of the hands turning in the minutes and seconds of time.

The two were mixed together, and everyone's hands couldn't help but clasp tightly together.

The sound of the hands is getting louder and louder, and the accompanying music is becoming more and more tragic.

At a certain apex, Zhao Yuqian on the main stage turned around suddenly, her face full of sadness.

"Five minutes!"

"You're running out of time!!"

"Li Xia !!"

In three sentences, Zhao Yuqian almost shouted, and her voice was as sad as a cuckoo's cry of blood.

At this moment, Zhao Yuqian does not have the slightest shadow of Chen Xiaoxi on her body, she completely broke Chen Xiaoxi's shell, and a new image of a female revolutionary was created by her flesh and blood.

Zhao Yuqian's whole person was completely opened at this moment, and her acting skills were super high-level.

Zhao Yuqian's voice was like a knife, poking into everyone's hearts, at this moment, no one could hold back the tears in their eyes, and everyone's eyes were hot.

"Five-minute ......"

"I'm out of time......"

Li Zi'an looked ahead silently, his voice was very soft.

On the sub-stage, Shu Yutong played the enemy female section chief, she led the group performance, moving quickly, from the sub-stage to the main stage to the sub-stage.

In the house where Li Zi'an and Zhao Yuqian were, they kicked the door open, and then rushed in, and Li Zi'an was on the stage in front of a pistol.

"Didi ......"

The rhythmic sound of the telegram seemed to become the background sound, and Li Zi'an continued to send the telegram.

"I came from the liberated area and worked and lived in Zhonghai......

"For the cause of the liberation of China, I am proud and glorious!"

"I've seen New Huaxia!"

"I see it!"

On the main stage, the snow is getting heavier.

The snow is falling, and the New Year's bell is ringing.

"Comrades......"

"Farewell......"

"I miss you ......"

Li Zi'an had a light in his eyes and a smile on his face.

He seemed to have seen the scene of the liberation of the whole of China!

He seemed to see his child become a child of New China!

The passionate music sounded, and half of the screens on the main stage at this time played the information film of the battle of crossing the river 94 years ago, and the other half of the screen showed the deeds of Li Xia's prototype.

The prototype of Li Xia in the last world was named Li Bai, and the original name of Li Xia in this world was Li Guang.

When he was sprinting for the college entrance examination, when Li Zi'an was reading modern history, he saw Li Guang's deeds in a very narrow commentary, and his deeds were seventy percent similar to the deeds of Li Bai's martyrs in his previous world.

At that time, Li Zi'an also deliberately checked a lot of information out of curiosity, and the idea of this drama was born at that time.

Looking at those eventful years, looking at the new China created by the ancestors with blood and flesh.

Many people only feel that their hearts have been baptized, and their hearts are full of infinite respect for the martyrs at this moment.

After the information was released, the big screen went black, and finally released the detailed process of the sacrifice of Li Guang, the prototype of Li Xia, and the martyr Li Guang.

The music became more and more intense, and at the last moment, seven big characters were presented on the big screen.

"The radio waves that never die!"

"Bang!"

Countless lights were lit up, and the entire school auditorium and studio were filled with light.

At this moment, the stage is full of people.

Dozens of group performers and dozens of behind-the-scenes staff stood neatly on the stage with smiling faces.

"Good!"

I don't know who shouted a good word, but after this good word was shouted, the scene instantly burst into extremely warm applause.

Countless students stood up from their chairs and cheered continuously.

The group performers and behind-the-scenes staff lined up in rows and bowed in turn amid applause.

In the face of such warm applause and applause, everyone on the stage felt very excited, and the feeling of sharing honor was in their hearts, at this moment, all the students of Class 1 of the 2021 Department of Directing were connected.

In such a scene, maybe in the past ten, twenty, thirty years, or even dying old, they will remember that today, they used their common sweat to create a perfect original drama performance.

In the applause, many group performers and behind-the-scenes staff slowly separated, and Zhao Yuqian, Shu Yutong and other leading actors stepped forward from the middle and slowly bowed to the audience at the scene to thank them.

Looking at several leading actors, the applause at the scene was even more enthusiastic.

After Zhao Yuqian and the others bowed and thanked them, several leading actors separated again and stood in front of the group performance and the behind-the-scenes staff, all of whom looked towards the middle.

"Li Zi'an!"

"Li Zi'an!"

"Li Zi'an!"

In the neat shouts, Li Zi'an, who was wearing a gray robe, slowly appeared in the center of the stage, and he slowly walked to the front of the stage.

The whole studio was completely boiling.

Many people have red palms without realizing it.

Admire!

The admiration of the five-body throw!

The so-called long hearing is better than seeing it, Li Zi'an today presented a big drama for everyone with this original script of "The Radio Waves That Never Die", with his superb acting skills and his strong directing level.

The applause at the scene was thunderous and the applause was like a tide.

And just as Li Zi'an slowly walked towards the front of the stage, the old president of Huaxia University of Arts, who was originally in the center of the first row and had been sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, slowly stood up from his chair and applauded with admiration.

Seeing this scene, where could the rest of the leaders and professors sitting in the front row still sit, they all stood up one after another and gave Li Zi'an their applause.

Li Zi'an walked to the front, looking at this real full house, the excitement in his heart at this moment was no less than that of Zhao Yuqian and them.

Looking at the many gray-haired old professors, looking at their eyes full of high expectations and encouraging appreciation.

Li Zi'an slowly bent down and bowed!

Hats off to the audience!

Toward......

Salute to the ancestors!

PS: The drama is from the first issue of "China in the Story", Hu Ge and Liu Tao's acting skills are explosive, interested book friends can go and see it