1694 Young Master Stunt
Robert Redford was like an old naughty boy with a glint of excitement in his eyes.
He had to admit that it was a very interesting and unique proposal, and even an old guy like him, who had no interest in gossip, was full of curiosity:
The blue etiquette that exudes abstinence/desire/temperament all over his body, and his behavior is always appropriate and decent, even if he is meticulous in small details such as the collar of his shirt, and he doesn't seem to be able to find any flaws. "Perfect", which can also be a derogatory term at some point, makes Lan Li look like it doesn't have the slightest fireworks, which is actually a bit creepy.
So, what will Lan Li look like reciting a poem full of / love / lust/?
Putting aside the publicity and development of the Sundance Film Festival for the time being, Robert is now also in high spirits and relish, his hands are relaxed and freely crossed, his upper body leans forward slightly, revealing his inner expectation, and his eyes are flashing with a playful light, and it is difficult to hide his gloating.
Robert's attitude and performance are representative of all netizens.
In fact, at this time, online netizens and the audience have not yet reacted, and they don't understand what secrets are hidden in the folder in Lan Li's hand, they just take it for granted that it is just a romantic love poem at most, but even so, this is enough to make them full of expectations.
Brain-fill the picture, goosebumps are already popping up.
Many witty netizens immediately turned on the recording equipment, ready to record such a classic moment, "I want to use it as a wake-up bell to wake me up with the young master's voice." ”
"Are you ready?"
Lan Li showed a light smile, his voice was slightly lowered, adding a little hoarse magic, his eyes were gently raised, and there was a hint of mischievous pride and excitement in the depths, and his chin was unconsciously raised slightly, only at this time could he capture the youthful vitality of the big boy.
"may-i-feel-said-he, E-E-Cummings".
The mellow and elegant English voice beats and collides between the lips and teeth, and the low and hoarse voice reveals a lazy sexuality/feeling, like the morning when the sun fills the room, waking up in the white sheets and white quilt covers, the graceful body curves loom in the large expanse of white, and the full light falls softly and lightly on those lines, making people swallow a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.
Oh, God!
YouTube online netizens were directly stunned: Ju ...... It's actually ......
Netizen: God! What did I see?
Netizen: Blushing for a second, please tell me, I'm not alone.
Netizen: The blood tank is empty.
In just five words, Lan Li endowed the words with endless magic, harmoniously blending elegant and calm dignity with / color / full of sexuality / sense of tension and harmony, and the sense of picture in my mind suddenly began to surge, and I couldn't help but blush—no wonder poetry is always so popular.
Can I feel it, he said. ”
I'll scream, she said. ”
He said it once. ”
Netizen: "JUST-ONCE", my God!"JUST-ONCE", did you hear Lan Li suddenly lower her voice? That whisper has already made my ears pregnant, ahhhh
That's funny, she said. ”
Can I touch it, he said. ”
To what extent, she said. ”
A lot he said. ”
Netizen: Ahhh Ahhh
Netizen: Hey, how did I turn yellow?
Why not, she said. ”
"Then let's get started, he said. ”
Robert, who was sitting on the gray sofa, noticed that Lan Li's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the sentence "Let's-Go" was just used to change the tone and the change of severity, Lan Li showed the anticipation and excitement, domineering and sexuality/sensuality to the fullest, and the picture in his mind was too real and too specific, so that an old driver like Robert was a little embarrassed.
Lan Li's eyes flashed slightly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose invisibly, and he inadvertently revealed a touch of cunning calculations, and instantly turned from a gentleman to a mischievous demon king, and the black wings hidden behind him quietly opened, firmly holding all the audience in the palm of his hand.
Hope: Didn't anyone notice the young master's eyes and smile?
Tessa: The young master is playing with fire!
"Don't cross the line, she said. ”
"How to cross the line, he said. ”
She said as you do. ”
"Can I keep it up, he said. ”
"Keep it as it is, she said. ”
So he said. ”
"If you give me a kiss she says. ”
Netizen: Ahhhh
Netizen: It's on fire, it's on fire!
Netizen: I want it too!
Netizen: Young master kiss me, don't talk!
Netizen: This pull of advancing and retreating, pushing and pushing, is really ......
Netizen: Whatever you want!
Pause. Or a pause.
Lan Li deliberately paused for two seconds, and the audience was silent, and the picture of kissing/kissing/kissing began to appear in everyone's minds, obviously there was no sound, but it seemed to be able to catch the sound of saliva. Before he knew it, Robert swallowed his saliva, and then he couldn't help but hold his forehead, and the experience of shame made Robert cry and laugh.
"Lan Li, this guy. Robert shook his head slightly, and suddenly he realized that he seemed to have opened Pandora's box, and that it could no longer be closed.
"Can I move" he said. ”
Lan Li spoke out again, but it was just a sentence, the frying pan was directly on the oil pipe, and the screams of "ahhh
But...... The symposium did not feel it at all, because no one was watching the live broadcast of YouTube at all, and all the audience put down their mobile phones one after another, staring at Lan Li on the stage with full attention, blushing and expecting, nervous and exciting, the feeling was really indescribable.
Cecilia felt that her palms were already sweating, but she still couldn't take her eyes off Lan Li, such a young master...... It's just so exciting!
"Is it because of love, she said. ”
If you want him to say. ”
"But you're killing me, she said. ”
But that's life, he said. ”
"But your wife she said. ”
He said at the moment. ”
Oh, she said. ”
Netizen: Foul! Foul! Is this / Jiao/gasp/? "Oh (O)", ahhhh
Netizen: Okay, okay, you can say anything.
Netizen: There is no problem with any posture.
Netizen: It's really itchy, this "oh" is killing me, I'm going to die, I'm dead!
Netizen: How can it be so Su!
Tiptop said. ”
Lan Li suddenly said the word in an airy voice, and the light voice seemed to tremble slightly in his ears, and his mind automatically began to paint those pictures: scorching heat, hot sweat, trembling fingertips, wet hair...... You can feel the burning sensation even at the ends of your hair.
Netizen: Died directly.
Netizen: What should I do if my knees are weak!
Netizen: I'm a man. What to do?
Netizen: Don't stop, please continue!
Netizen: It makes people want to commit crimes.
Netizen: This broad daylight ...... What to do?
"Don't stop her. ”
"Oh no, he said. ”
Slow down, she said. ”
"GO-SLO", this line, Lan Li is almost whispering, only a piece of air is left, gently blowing through the microphone, and even catching the ups and downs of the chest, all the women at the symposium are red-faced in an instant, and some even fold their legs awkwardly.
Cecilia's cheeks were completely flushed, and something seemed to be breaking through the ground in her chest, and on the one hand she was so shy that she wanted to run away, because it was a public place, and it was a shame to be full of people on all sides, and on the other hand, she was so excited that she refused to leave, and her knees had no way to exert her strength, so she could only sit limply in her chair, and her whole body was hot.
Oh, God!
"GO-SLO", that's the only thought that comes to Cecilia's mind right now: slow down, slow down.
"Quick...... Come on and he said. ”
"Hmm...... She said.
"You are a gift from heaven, he said. “
"You're mine. She said. ”
In the last sentence, a change finally appeared, "you're MINE", this is Cummings's original text, and the only capital letter in the whole poem appears, which also means that the change in mood and connotation is born here, so there is also a slight change in the recitation of Lan Li.
"My ......" Lan Li dragged out the end slightly, and the hoarse voice disappeared little by little in his throat, slowly spreading the afterglow, like a ripple gradually dissipating on the surface of a calm lake, but it lingered, and then paused slightly for a quarter of a beat, which ended the whole poem.
The change of intonation, the change of articulation, the change of severity, without any superfluous expressions and movements, just through the control of the lines by the voice, Lan Li presents the mood of the whole poem, ups and downs and exciting, the art of voice and the depth of the lines have reached their peak at this moment!
Only at this moment, the younger generation of the Internet age can understand how the announcers and hosts of the radio age connect with the audience through sound, although they lack the direct impact of the picture, but use the sound to leave more imagination space, and give it to each listener to use their own imagination, and the charm is endless.
Netizen: I'm yours.
Netizen: I'm yours.
Netizen: I'm yours.
Netizen: Ahhhh
Netizen: Please keep the team, okay?
Netizen: Okay, I'm yours.
Cecilia only felt that her legs were trembling slightly, the poem had been recited, and the lights were still bright, but her only thought now was to slowly slide down, hide herself in the chair, and disappear, and then be alone to savor every detail of the whole poem she had just written.
Every single one!
Just by imagining it again, Cecilia's cheeks were hot and hot, "You are mine", she couldn't help but think of this sentence in her mind again, and then her heart couldn't help but tremble.
Netizen: Hey, why did I blow up into fireworks?