Chapter Ninety-Two: Little Bird Yiren Jiang Girl

92. The little bird is a girl in the river

On the stage, the foam background board depicts the ruins and weeds, which sets off a sense of sadness and slaughter.

In the hearts of the British, Shakespeare is the world's greatest writer and playwright, with four major comedies and four tragedies, and towering monuments for the world to pay tribute to.

The University of East Anglia also has a drama club, at first Miss Jiang was not good at speaking, and she could not integrate into the rhythm of the British university, after a long period of adaptation, she completed the transformation of the mentality and ability of international students, in line with the original intention of not wasting her own acting department kung fu, she walked around the school, and really found the organization.

The university club is full of hobbyists, and there may be one or two talented people, but Miss Jiang graduated from the serious acting department, and she can still mix with quite a weighty role after coming and going.

"King Lear" tells the story of Lear, an ancient British king who is old and faint, and wants to divide the land among his three daughters according to the degree of love for him. The eldest daughter, Konalear, and the second daughter, Reagan, both coaxed the old man with sweet words, but the youngest daughter, Cordelia, told the truth, saying, "I love you only according to my name, not much more, no less." In a fit of rage, Lear banished his youngest daughter, married her to France, and divided the land equally among his two hypocritical daughters, only to be mercilessly neglected by his two daughters, and in a fit of rage, he ran into the stormy wilderness.

Now this scene is the meeting between the embarrassed King Lear and his youngest daughter.

There weren't many people coming today, because Shakespeare's plays were so much rehearsed by the British. The curtain opened again, and Miss Jiang was supported by the servants to enter the venue.

"Madame, please don't go away until we wake him up. A bearded servant carrying a wooden box said.

Miss Jiang wore a pure white dress, a black windbreaker with gold trim, a golden wig on her head, deep eye shadow, and sad eyes.

In the wheelchair, an old man with a white beard was asleep, and the servant took out a snuffbox from the wooden box, unscrewed the lid and placed it in front of the old man's nose.

"Please take a step closer. The servant bowed and pleaded.

Miss Jiang's steps were very heavy, she moved forward step by step, approached the old man's side, kissed the old man on the cheek gently, and said sadly: "Oh, my dear father, may there be an elixir on my lips to cure madness, and let this kiss erase the merciless wounds that my two sisters inflicted on you." ”

"O good princess!" said the servant.

Miss Jiang squatted on the side of the wheelchair, with tears in her eyes, and choked up: "Even if you are not their father, this full head of silver hair should arouse their pity." ”

"Can such a face withstand a fierce wind?" she said, looking around the servants, "my enemy's dog, even if it has bitten me, I will let it lie down in front of my fire on such a cold night." ”

Suddenly, King Lear's body moved, and the servant with the box exclaimed, "Oh, ma'am, he's going to wake up." ”

Miss Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then her body staggered back, and the emotions on her face were very complicated.

She choked up and said, "Wake him up." ”

"No, ma'am, it is better for you to wake up Your Majesty yourself. The servant said respectfully.

The embarrassed King Lear slowly wakes up, at this time he is being persecuted by his eldest and second daughters, and he has reached the end of his rope.

The old man seemed to look down on life and death, and said, "Don't laugh at me, for I am a mortal, and I think this lady should be my child, Cordelia." ”

"It's me, it's me, Father. ”

"Are you crying, child?" the old man gently wiped the tears from Miss Jiang's face.

"Don't cry, I know you don't love me, because I remember that your two sisters abused me, and there are some reasons why you abused me, and they, for no reason, mistreated me. ”

"No, no one has a reason, no reason. Miss Jiang replied crying.

King Lear wiped away Miss Jiang's tears again, and Miss Jiang slowly got up, helped King Lear and said, "Father, please go in and rest." ”

King Lear stood up tremblingly, his voice rubbing like a magnet, and he said calmly, "I'm really old. ”

In the next scene, the British and French armies are fighting, because it is a stage play, the set is not more elaborate than TVB to shoot martial arts, there are no war scenes, and it is coped with with a narration, Cordelia played by Miss Jiang was given to die, and King Lear also held her corpse and wept in grief and indignation, and finally died of madness.

In the dressing room, Miss Jiang was busy for a while, and finally finished removing her makeup, and after a "King Lear", she really felt a little tired, although there were not many scenes, but because this was in the UK, all the recitations had to be in English, and the performance was not like reading texts according to the script, tone, emotion, and short sentences, none of which were relaxed.

In fact, there is a second line in "King Lear", after the death of King Lear, the dispute between the sons of the Earl of Gloucester is a dispute between the concubines, but Miss Jiang's Cordelia has already lost her soul, so she slipped away in advance and did not participate in the final curtain call.

Picking up her backpack, Miss Jiang walked out of the theater, and her classmates from the Institute of Media Economics were waiting for her at the door.

In the UK, it rains twice in three days, and today is no exception, although the rain is not heavy, but it still affects the travel of students.

"Maggie, you are so unexpected to me, this is the first time I have seen Cordelia played by a Chinese, apart from the accent, your performance is really amazing. The Yanma classmate stretched out a big umbrella and beckoned to Miss Jiang, looking excited.

"Shirley, I'm not as good as you say, I haven't performed in a long time. Miss Jiang was very arrogant on her lips, but she was beautiful in her heart, and she walked under the umbrella with a smile.

The two of them walked out of the theater and walked in the direction of the student apartment.

Probably because the rotten people have a little bit of homosexual recessive genes in their bones, Shirley holds an umbrella in one hand and holds Miss Jiang's waist with the other.

"Maggie, Professor Illiams said we can start preparing for our dissertation, where are you going to start?" asked Yanmar.

Miss Jiang gently poked the hand on her waist with her elbow, and thought to herself, I don't mess with Ji, why are we so close physically, don't think that you can play hooligan if you are beautiful.

"The media economy, now we must make a fuss about the economic benefits brought by the new media of the Internet, Twitter, Facebook, and now the benefits brought by social media are sky-high, didn't you just release the list of the world's top 500 most influential companies a few days ago, Facebook is second only to Microsoft. "It's a quasi-master's degree, and she's not a novice now.

"Oh, looks like we're all thinking of going together. The Yanma laughed, and the hand that had been poked off was unconsciously put back.

Miss Jiang turned her head to look at her, with an expression that you were enough, but Yanma didn't feel embarrassed at all, but continued: "Don't be like this, you Oriental girls are too reserved. ”

"Let me tell you what you think. Miss Jiang broke her hand again.

Yanma was not discouraged, and said with a smile: "Anyway, there are no classes for the next two weeks, and Professor Illiams has to be busy doing his research on the new economic structure, in fact, several people in the same group have discussed, and everyone thinks that they can take this opportunity to go to the United States to learn about these social media." ”

"Do you want to come along, Maggie?" said the Yanmar selling Amway.

Miss Jiang rolled her eyes, and did not immediately refuse her, but said: "Let me think about it, in fact, I think my motherland is also developing new social media, maybe I can make a report from this aspect." ”

The big Yanma said with a bitter face: "Oh, it would be a pity if you didn't come. ”

"......" Miss Jiang was speechless, sisters, we are just the same research institute and the same professor to guide, why do you make it like life and death.

Back in the room, Miss Jiang first turned on the computer, then went into the bathroom to wash her hot face, came out with a comfortable face, clicked on the keyboard, and directly entered the entertainment version of the domestic portal, refreshing today's news, today is October 13th, the day of the second court session of Han Fei's termination lawsuit.

Although the two only finished talking on the phone yesterday, Miss Jiang still couldn't help but worry about Han Fei's situation, the gossip media is still very dedicated, and there are even half-text live posts, but it's a pity that these reporters can't enter the trial scene, otherwise they really have to play a wave of "Lao Tie double-click 666, I'll broadcast the court live for you".

"Alas, these paparazzi are too incompetent, they can't even enter the scene, what do I want you to do, kill yourself to thank the world!" Miss Jiang complained angrily.

She called Han Fei's mobile phone again, but there was a long list of "Your broadcast user has been turned off, please dial again later, sorry, the......".

Miss Jiang clasped her hands together and prayed to the screen: "Judges, you must be worthy of the word justice." ”