Chapter 42: Discussing the Script (Seeking Investment and Collection)

Liu Chengyin saw Xu Qiu, who was wandering around the school, and blamed: "A few of us are looking for you everywhere, and you are wandering around here." ”

Xu Qiu glanced at her and asked, "What are you looking for this king?" ”

"The whole school is staring at us, we have to rehearse a good show, and we can't lose face in the elite class."

Xu Qiu said lazily: "It's enough for you to platoon, and this king will forget it." ”

"Get rid of that king for me."

"Recently, I've wanted to change this habit, but I always say bald."

There is no fixed classroom for the elite class, but every time the elite class returns to campus for an event, the school will give them an empty classroom.

This classroom is reserved for the elite class, and the elite class can take it at any time as long as the elite class is willing.

When Liu Chengyin and Xu Qiu came to the classroom, everyone else was waiting here, and at this moment, they were chatting around Yue Chongshan.

I heard Liang Yi say: "I think that there are only a few people in the elite class, and it is not suitable for group programs, but it is appropriate to engage in individual programs." I can give a poetry recitation, and I write the content of the poem myself. ”

Fang Hao was not happy, and directly scolded: "Liang Yi, you just love to express yourself, your own show has been solved, how many of us are?" You don't have a sense of community and honor. ”

Chen Yonghui nodded and said, "I agree with Senior Fang Hao's words, let's do a group program." ”

Yuan Zichu clasped his hands and said, "I don't care. ”

Yue Chongfeng saw Liu Chengyin and Xu Qiu coming, and asked, "What is your opinion?" In favor of a solo show or a group show? ”

Liu Chengyin glared at Liang Yi and said: "Our elite class is a collective, there are only 6 people in total, why split it again, I am in favor of group programs." ”

Yue Chongfeng looked at Xu Qiu, Xu Qiu leaned against the door and said, "You guys, I'll just look at it." ”

"You're part of the elite class and you have to participate." Liu Chengyin said with a serious expression.

"Well, if you want to participate, why are you idle alone? I can't agree. Fang Hao shouted loudly.

"Okay, since most people are in favor of a group show, let's rehearse a group show. Today, you have written the script, and I still have something to do, so I won't participate. Remember, the show must be excellent, and don't lose face in the elite class. ”

Yue Chongfeng left, and the atmosphere at the scene was quite embarrassing.

Liu Chengyin spoke first: "I propose to act in a play, how about 'Romeo and Juliet'?" ”

Liang Yi retorted: "The play 'Romeo and Juliet' has been rehearsed countless times in the old school days, and there is nothing new. ”

"What about Snow White? Or 'Cinderella'? And 'Beauty and the Beast'? Yuan Zichu proposed.

"I don't approve of using Western fairy tales, or using our own culture, such as 'The Legend of the West Chamber', 'The Legend of the White Snake', and 'Dream of Red Mansions'." Liu Chengyin said.

"I think 'Journey to the West' is more exciting, or 'Journey to the West'?" Chen Yonghui said with a grin.

"Or write the script yourself, the old times are gone, why bother with nostalgia?"

Liang Yi always thinks that his damn talent that has nowhere to be placed should be brought into play at this time.

"I'll just listen, you guys can make a decision." Fang Hao is an idiot in terms of culture, and he doesn't have much to say.

"Xu Qiu, what do you think?"

Liu Chengyin looked at Xu Qiu, and when they had their own opinions, there was a bystander's choice, so they could decide.

"This king thinks Liang Yi is right."

"Remove the word 'this king'."

"I think Liang Yi is right, now humans are trapped in the city, like birds trapped in cages. Is it useful for you to use the culture of the old times to paralyze the crowd? It should inspire people in the new era to break out of the cage bravely. ”

Liu Chengyin looked at Xu Qiu in surprise, she was willing to drink this bowl of chicken soup, but this kind of words were not like Xu Qiu's opinion.

This kind of person who seems to be decadent and lazy, shouldn't he only have the idea of eating and waiting for death in his heart?

How? Does he also have the ideal of breaking out of the cage in his heart?

"Bang" Yuan Zichu applauded twice.

"Xu Qiu is right, although the culture of the old era is dazzling, the more important thing in the new era is to inspire people's fighting spirit."

Liang Yi nodded silently, admiring Xu Qiulai for the first time.

Chen Yonghui and Fang Hao also felt that it made sense.

"Since you agree, then according to what Xu Qiu said, we will write our own scripts and produce a drama that inspires fighting spirit." Liu Chengyin said.

"I'll write the script, and everyone will discuss it together." Liang Yi took out a thick notebook and pen and prepared to record.

Yuan Zichu thought for a while and said: "There are only 6 of us, and we can't show a grand scene, so let's show the story of a mage who was seriously injured and died with five different beasts." It's both tragic and inspiring. ”

Liang Yi shook his head and said: "I have a story in my heart, a family of four, the husband and wife and their adult daughter, were killed by a strange beast, and the mage rescued the young son from the mouth of the strange beast and trained him to become an excellent mage. ”

"The story is too tragic, we want the audience to see hope, not sadness. The audience is all teenagers and psychologically fragile, and they can't be allowed to have a shadow in their hearts. Liu Chengyin said.

"Is it possible to use a cheerful rhythm?" Liang Yi frowned.

"The real battle is cruel and tragic, don't let them see the truth, only live in an ivory tower?" Yuan Zichu expressed dissent.

Chen Yonghui and Fang Hao were silent, just watching them discuss.

Several people argued for a long time, but they didn't say the result.

Liu Chengyin looked at Xu Qiu and asked, "Do you already have a script in your heart?" ”

"I agree with Yuan Zichu's idea, the battle is cruel, the war is even more tragic, just one attack by a strange beast, more than a thousand mages died. If students want to become mages, they have to face life and death crises, and they need to be made to see the tragedy in order to be more inspiring. ”

Xu Qiu's mood is still a little contradictory, on the one hand, he doesn't have much affection for human beings, and on the other hand, there are his most important relatives in this city.

On his own, he can't protect his mother's safety, only when the mages in the city are strong, and the residents of the city, including his mother, can enjoy peace in peace.

Annoying or not, that's the way it is.

"You can show the scene of the last attack on the city by alien beasts, and intercept one of the characters as a perspective to tell the cruelty of war."

This kind of scene is commonplace for Xu Qiu, but in fact, for him, this can only be regarded as a small-scale war.

The grand war he experienced was unimaginable to these human beings.

But the attack on the city by alien beasts is enough to shock these human beings, and the picture in his memory is impossible for these people to know.

"I think so, but the war is too big, there are only six of us, how can we show the atmosphere of the battlefield?" Yuan Zichu pinched his chin and thought.

"It can be represented by a set." Liang Yi said.

"But the set is dead, it's not infectious." Liu Chengyin sighed.

They already have a goal, but they can't live up to what the center wants.

Several people discussed how to behave in a variety of backgrounds, but none of them met their expectations.

Xu Qiu did not express any opinion on their various ideas.

A morning was lost in the rhythm of constantly overturning the plan.

I went to the cafeteria at noon and had lunch, and when I came back in the afternoon, they were again discussing and overthrowing all kinds of things.

The afternoon is about to pass again.

"We want to make a classic show that no one else can surpass. It has to be big! Liang Yi patted the table and said.

"But the grandeur you imagine is not within our reach." Yuan Zichu shouted.

"It's about being big enough to represent the theme, but it's about doing what we can." Liu Chengyin rarely showed impatience.

And Chen Yonghui and Fang Hao couldn't talk at all.

Xu Qiu didn't know how many times he had taken a nap this day.

At this time, Yuan Zichu came over and woke up Xu Qiu.

"Xu Qiu, what other ideas do you have?"

"What ideas can I have?" Xu Qiu yawned.

"You came up with the theme, but now we can't express the theme?" Liu Chengyin also looked at Xu Qiu with a complaining face.

"Am I to blame?" Xu Qiu thought it was funny.

"Don't I blame you? If you hadn't come up with this idea, we'd have already made up our minds. Liu Chengyin said.

"You're being unreasonable." Xu Qiu snorted coldly.

"I don't care, anyway, the theme is what you come up with, and you can do the background, I won't ask. Go home! ”

The day's discussion was parched and irritable.

Yuan Zichu directly picked his son and left.

"Good! I only tell the story, and I don't care about the background. Liang Yi was also on fire in the discussion, and left with his hands in his hands.

"Then I won't care." Fang Hao left directly.

Liu Chengyin gloated and said: "Since they all trust you, then I will also obey their ideas, and the background is up to you to figure it out." ”

"Alas, you can't be so irresponsible as a squad leader, right? Is it a bit moral for you to just throw your hands away like this? Where do I go to figure it out? If several of you can't solve the problem, how can I solve it? ”

Xu Qiu complained.

"I think you've got a lot of ideas, you can definitely come up with ideas." Liu Chengyin smiled and left with his bag on his back.

"Alas, you stop me, what are you?"

"The man is gone." Chen Yonghui reminded.

"Then you're not leaving?" Xu Qiu gave him a blank look.

"Didn't you say that Zhuo Xingyan had a treat tonight? I'm going to have to go with it. Chen Yonghui said with a grin.

"What a rice bucket."

"Why is it so ugly? Can't you say foodie? That's a little more tactful. ”

"Only good-looking people deserve the word 'foodie'. Like you, you can only call it a rice bucket. ”

"You can really hurt people."

Xu Qiu stood up, stretched his waist and said, "Let's go, go to Zhuo Xingyan!" ”