34 Memories of a glimpse

As the time on stage passed minute by minute, more than an hour passed, and the whole drama reached its peak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Because "Medea" is a very traditional drama, even under some adaptations of modern people, there are still more than ten scenes of plot content, so the duration is almost 1 hour and 50 minutes, and it has not exceeded the range of two hours.

It will not make people feel long and boring, nor will it feel too short, just suitable for a long-form drama, not to mention that the acting skills of the heroine this time completely exceed the imagination of all audiences.

The ups and downs of the plot are one after another, and Medea's every move makes the audience's body and mind deeply attracted, making them feel like sitting on a roller coaster, and waves of sensory impact hit the brain.

Even if they perform for another hour or two, they won't get tired.

After Medea was threatened with deportation by the king, she begged for a day of forbearance, but secretly used magic to carry out a plan for revenge.

At this time, Iason came to her, laughed at Medea's stupidity, and expressed false sympathy.

Medea, on the other hand, raised her eyebrows, her eyes were about to burst into tears, and she reproached the man who abandoned her with resentment: "Bad thing!--I can call you that, and scold you for not being a husband--are you still coming to see me? Do you still come to see me, you hateful thing, you have hurt your wife and children, and..."

Iason spread out his hands and looked at the beautiful woman who had broken off her engagement.

Even if the other party gave birth to two children for him, he betrayed everything for him and became a witch. It still can't shake his imminent right to marry the daughter of the king here, and the younger body is what he can't give up.

As for the former lover in front of him, there are not many benefits to be squeezed.

The handsome man's countenance, full of deliberately innocent gestures, said loudly to Medea: "Woman, it seems that I should not speak to you, but like the helmsman of a ship, careful not to avoid your cries with only the edge of the canopy! But you—"

No matter how sincere his beautiful words were, they still couldn't hide the fact that he had betrayed and cheated on his wife.

Some of the audience members booed, expressing their displeasure at Iason's shameless and cold appearance, and expressing sympathy for the poor woman.

Medea, who was already in complete despair, had no luck in her heart, so she let her son go over and offered the delicate robe and gold crown as a wedding gift for the princess.

Medea could no longer stand at this time, fell on the stage, looked at the thick darkness in the distance, and said to herself through gritted teeth: "From now on he will never see his child alive in the world, and his bride will be miserably poisoned, and he will not be able to bear him a son!"

Her resentment, her hatred, all turned into an indescribable distortion.

Lin Youluo looked at the current actress, as if she was no longer the Bai Xiaosheng she knew, but a witch who had completely come out of the mythical story.

The resentful expression, the desperate eyes, and the somewhat weak arms, everything seemed like a real scene, not to mention that the audience couldn't distinguish between reality and drama for a while, and even she, as a close best friend, was completely confused.

'After Shengsheng's memory is disordered, subconsciously, has he maximized his acting talent?'

Lin Youluo was not like Su Susu, who naturally indulged in the other party's performance, but thought with some doubts in her heart.

She was indeed very appreciative and shocked by this performance, but even so, she had even more incomprehensible doubts.

It's completely unimaginable that a person whose memory is disordered and who is still trying to memorize the script for the past two days, let alone such a professional performance technique, a large section of lines that has no sense of disobedience at all, and it is said with singing skills, how did the other party accomplish this kind of thing?

Completely instinctive?

There are indeed many geniuses in this world, but there are not many top geniuses like Sheng Sheng throughout the ages, right?

Su Susu's hand clenched a little tighter, her pupils dilated, tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes from time to time, she was completely in a dramatic nervousness, and the sweat in the palm of the other party's hand wet the back of her hand, which made Lin Youluo's neck a little crimson, and she showed a somewhat helpless look.

was grabbed by Su Susu's hand for more than an hour, which made her feel a little embarrassed even if she didn't care at first, but now that she came back to her senses.

So she glanced at the intoxicated audience around her, gently patted Su Susu's shoulder with her other hand, and whispered to her: "Su Susu, you scratched me..."

Su Susu was in tears at this time, indulging in the drama of her lover and unable to extricate herself, she didn't notice herself at all, and she had been holding the hand of her number one rival for more than an hour.

Her interest was interrupted, and she wanted to glare at Lin Youluo with some impatience, but after hearing the other party's words clearly, her hand was subconsciously scratched, and she found that in her right hand, she was holding a soft little hand tightly, and the back of the other party's hand was a little wet, and the two hands had been stuck together for a long time.

"Ahh

Su Susu screamed, causing dissatisfaction from the audience behind, and then she apologized softly to the audience behind her, and hurriedly shook off the things in her hand.

So she glanced at Bai Xiaosheng on the stage, and then turned her head and glared at Lin Youluo angrily: "Why didn't you remind me before?"

It's just that she was nervous, so she grabbed the other party's hand, which was completely unconscious, Lin Youluo didn't remind her at first?

"I was addicted to Shengsheng's acting skills just now, so I didn't know that you kept holding my hand. And you should apologize to me now, right?"

Lin Youluo's expression was indifferent, but her cheeks were a little rosy, but in the dim light, no one could see it.

"Hmph! It's all girls who want to apologize when they touch their hands? You're too noble, aren't you?"

Su Susu took out a tissue and wiped her hands with some disgust, then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and didn't look at Lin Youluo again.

Now that the lover is playing hotly on it, she doesn't want to miss a minute.

"yes..."

Lin Youluo smiled lightly and didn't say anything more.

Bai Xiaosheng on the stage was intoxicated with her role, she felt that she was Medea, and the corner of her eyes swept downward, just in time to see the two girls whispering.

Suddenly, some images flashed in her mind, all of which were her lost memories, which became clearer and deeper.