After a scene, Su Yan had a feeling.

Do people who are engaged in cultural communication like to pour water into their works?

It is estimated that there are only four or five plot transitions in this scene, but the time for fighting accounts for most of the time, which is just the same as the online writer in the previous life.

If you don't pour one or two thousand words of water into a chapter, then you have to torture yourself to death.

Alas, it's not easy, and it's hard enough to fill in more content.

But the irrigation is also exquisite, just like the drama they just watched, they used real tactics when fighting, and there may be two or three collisions of tactics at a time, which looks very exciting.

This method of irrigation does not require the playwright to spend his brains, and only needs to choose the person who plays the role; second, the wonderful combat can also bring visual stimulation to the actors; third, this kind of drama can barely be regarded as adding some eye-catching.

After all, most people may only be exposed to three to five tactics in their lifetime, and experienced playwrights will feel fresh when they insert more than a dozen tactics into a play.

In this way, the plot that was obviously added to make up for time has become a different stimulus for theater friends from different perspectives, increasing the diversity of a play, doesn't it sound much better?

When Su Yan finished thinking about the irrigation skills, almost all the theater friends at the door left, and many people even asked Zhou Yuan, Jing Ziyang, and Zhang Yan for autographs before leaving.

Don't doubt it, even in such a world, there is a fan culture, after all, the world will change anywhere, the people are under the pressure of war, and they will only participate in the battle of land and sea after the age of fifty, who doesn't want to find some hobbies before the age of fifty?

And how many people who take watching dramas as a hobby don't chase stars at all?

What's more, many people have only come to see the play once for a long time, and it is not easy to meet the characters in the play, of course, they have to leave something behind

So, Su Yan and the others dragged on for a long time before leaving here after the end of this play.

On the way, Huang Yuanzong suddenly asked: "Everyone, after reading this "Land Defense War", what do you think?"

Zhou's father...... Of course, this Father Zhou is Zhou Xing's father, after all, Zhou Yuan's father went out to wave, Father Zhou grinned and answered: "Brother Huang, you also know that I am not good at analyzing things, so I am nothing." ”

He turned his head to look at his son and asked, "Son, do you have any thoughts when you see Zhang Ziyang and Jing Ziyan in the play?"

Jing Ziyang and Zhang Yan glanced at Uncle Zhou inexplicably, why do they ask such a question?

Could it be that Zhou Xing wants to break them up?

However, compared to these two Rao, who were confused, Zhou Xing suddenly heard what his father meant.

If you look at the people, they are all couples in and out of the play, and they are only nineteen years old.

What about you?

You're twenty-one, why don't you fight for something?

Alas!

Thinking of the meaning of his father's words, Zhou Xing was angry for a while.

But since he has made it clear in public, why don't he have a "showdown" today?

At this point, he spoke: "Dad, for more than ten miles, I like a girl." ”

"Oh?" As soon as he said this, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother looked at each other and smiled.

His five buddies looked like they were, thinking about the breakfast he had with his teammates earlier.

Huang Yuanzong and Miao Huafang also cast curious glances at this time.

Father Zhou finished reading his daughter-in-law and asked, "Which girl is it?"

The two of them still thought in their hearts at the moment that this must be after being educated by themselves, and their son finally opened his mind and planned to confess to Zhou Yuan in public, which is really a happy thing!

Unexpectedly, their son's words were different from what they thought.

"That's a girl who lives in the South 3rd District......"

Before he finished speaking, Father Zhou frowned: "How can it be a girl from the third district of the south?"

Zhou's mother was also very unkind: "Yes, how can it be the third district?

Zhou Yuan was full of red.

'What are you doing? It's obviously not me. ’

'Do they want Zhou Xing to marry me?'

'Now, what the hell are aunts and uncles thinking?'

'How come we were a family hundreds of years ago, how can we be together?'

Zhou Yuan is a person who has seen the genealogy of the Zhou clan, although the relationship between people with the same surname in the Wanyuan Continent is relatively far away even in the same city, but they were indeed one family eight generations ago.

That's just over 100 years!

It's only been such a short time since the family has been separated, isn't it good to be a good relative?

Why do you want to go back and make a family?

All Rao looked at Zhou's father and Zhou's mother, looked at Zhou Xing, and then looked at Zhou Yuan.

Only then did they know that Zhou's father and Zhou's mother wanted Zhou Xing and Zhou Yuan to be together.

This idea, if it had been before, maybe they would still support it.

But now that Zhou Xing already has someone he likes, Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xing have long regarded each other as their relatives, and it is obviously impossible for them to really come together.

In this case, of course, they will support free marriage, and of course they will support Zhou Xing's choice.

All Rao's eyes refocused on Zhou Xing's side, and Zhou Xingsheng muttered: "What's wrong with the third district, she is very good, and she is willing to work hard, we are of the right age, and we don't reject each other when we get along......"

"Enough!" Father Zhou listened and suddenly didn't want to listen anymore, and interrupted Zhou Xing's words.

He wanted to do something, but he didn't think it was good to come out in front of these children here, so he held back.

Originally, he had always been a loud voice, but now Father Zhou suppressed his voice and said, "Don't do it anymore, you can make your thoughts with us when you go home." ”

Zhou Xing didn't want to wait until he went home, and after he went home, they would use all kinds of reasons to let themselves do what they did, so it was better to finish the conversation while there were many people now and they wanted to have a bad face.

"Father, mother, the child has made a private agreement with each other for life, and only recognizes each other in this life, now in front of Uncle Huang's family and so many friends, I hope to get your blessings. ”

has been suppressed for a long time to talk about people, and at this moment I even want to force the palace!

But how could his father easily get his wish?

People who are accustomed to oppressing their children will not know how to back down.

"Okay, I have learned to make a private life with others, do you know what is the words of the matchmaker of the parents' life? Do you know what the father's life is difficult, what do you dare to make a private life with me?"

Although Father Zhou suppressed his voice at the moment, his tone was very low, and Zhou Xing felt a little uncomfortable.

If you're at home, you might be able to do it, right?

And a few partners didn't dare to say a word when they saw Uncle Zhou like this, it was the first time they saw Uncle Zhou so frightened in front of their seniors.

And seeing such a domineering Zhou Xing and his father, Su Yan's heart was not comfortable, which reminded him of the unpleasant things he saw in the news in his previous life, and there were some things that he had even experienced himself.

And this kind of father's management of his son's affairs, it is most difficult for their generations to meddle.

Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually dull, Huang Yuanzong and Miao Huafang also joined the topic, trying to divert the topic and let Zhou Xing's father and mother restrain their anger, if you have anything to say, let's go home.

If there is a disturbance on the street, the children and them will lose face.

As the eldest brother who has been with him for many years, Huang Yuanzong's words still have some effect, Zhou Xing and his father and mother still walked all the way to the fifth floor of the fourth building in Jinxiu District, and then were called to the Huang family by Huang Yuanzong.