Eighty-two word-of-mouth exploded
The earth-shattering shouts of the audience can still be heard backstage.
I told myself to be calm and guard against arrogance and rashness, because it was so bad that it was useless to get angry, it would only ruin my good impression in the minds of my students (rebellious children usually don't think they are at fault). It is necessary to use a calm attitude, with calm words and deeds, to exert invisible pressure, ask them why they do this, and find out the truth of the matter.
Lamia said, "Can you put away your sword first?" Don't scare them. ”
I said coldly: "Once this sword is unsheathed, it will see blood, if these little mice play tricks, hum hum..."
Lamia said, "You ghost when you see blood, this electricity crackles, and it only burns people." ”
I said, "I'd like to taste the roast of these little mice..."
Lamia patted me on the back of the head and said, "Put it away!" ”
I had no choice but to do so, and a short time later the young actors appeared backstage after the curtain call, and they shouted, "Ah, Duke! Duchess! You're coming! ”
I was angry and gritted my teeth, but there were a few actors who were really well developed, and the two front lights were so dazzling that I couldn't get a seizure after a few glances.
Lamia whispered in my ear, "Where are your eyes looking? ”
I snorted, held my head high, and said, "Who is the director?" ”
A bespectacled teenage director stretched out his hand and said, "It's me." ”
Without shaking hands with him, I stretched out my spear and said in a cold voice, "My gun hasn't seen blood for a long time." With a cruel expression, I licked the head of the gun, and the broken gun cut my tongue, and when I saw blood, I snorted in pain.
They all laughed and rushed forward to surround me, and it was so good that a few headlights stuck to my chest and back, and I was so weak that I couldn't do anything about it.
Lamia shouted, "Get out of the way, stand back!" We just want to ask what the last scene is all about? ”
Betty shouted behind us, "Yes! I don't have this plot in my script! You just bypassed me. ”
The young director scratched his head and said, "Lord Duke, that's for dramatic effect. ”
I said angrily, "Is it okay to fabricate facts for the sake of drama? You can ask my wife, am I straight or bent? ”
Lamia sighed: "I can guarantee that, boys, he will not be interested in men. ”
What she said made my heart warm, but why am I a little weak?
Leila Walker is still laughing! She said, "Of course we know, and we don't mean to slander you!" However, this scene is actually to set off your glorious image, a kind of catharsis for you under heavy pressure, and a sudden outbreak of your national hatred and family hatred together, so your move is completely reasonable, not only will it not damage your prestige, but it will also become a scene in the history of the black coffin! ”
I yelled, "What bullshit! What kind of bullshit glorious image is this? I didn't do that at all..."
The young director said: "We also heard such rumors, and we hesitated for a long time about whether to add this paragraph. But, you know, this is artistic processing, and sometimes, in order to express our ideological opinions, it can be different from the facts. ”
I exclaimed, "It's all your wishful thinking, it's all your personal goods!" ”
Probably my aura was too strong, and they looked frightened and retreated.
The teenage director bowed his head and said, "If you think this offends you, I apologize to you." But you should also listen to the voices of the people outside, that's what they are saying! ”
The audience sounded very satisfied, but that satisfaction was based on my pain, a wet human blood steamed bun. They imagined that if I tossed the enemy in this way, it would be as if I had really let out a bad breath, and the enemy would be terrified, and the black coffin would surely win the final victory.
I said, "It sounds to me like they're laughing at me." ”
Seeing that the situation was not good, Leila Walker hurriedly grabbed the young director and said to me: "We will change it, there will be no next time, and we will publish an apology statement in the school newspaper to admit that the last scene was a mistake." ”
The teenage director shouted, "I'm not wrong, what's wrong with us?" What's wrong with pursuing art and ideals? This is oppression, this is injustice, this is political correctness, this is covering the sky with one hand! Duke, it is true that everyone admires you, and they all think that you are a great hero who dares to act and is upright, but why don't you admit it? Why cover up the truth? It is not a crime to deal with the enemy with cruelty! ”
I was so eager to swallow this kid's soul with a crazy net, but this kid was so excited that he fainted first.
Lamia immediately stabbed the kid in the chest with a medical needle, and I was worried that if the kid died, the students would suspect that it was my hand, so I gritted my teeth and calmed him down with a mad net, and after a while, he came to his senses.
He said, "Duke, if you want to kill me, kill me, but I will never admit my mistake." ”
If it had been Le Gang instead, this kid would have gone to hell without knowing it, alas, my heart is sometimes too good.
At this time, an old man came into the background, he was also a blood clan, and he was the leader of the powerful faction of the military academy. He said, "Ah, Lord Duke, why do you have to be like these ignorant children? ”
I took a breath and said, "I just want to wash my name away." ”
The school director smiled: "Wash away your reputation? I really don't understand what to wash away. It was a glorious victory. ”
"Victory... Hell! ”
The school trustee said, "Everyone I met in the audience praised you and thought that your move was the real result of the trip to the Blood City!" With this move, you have humiliated the entire Epoch Empire! They're adoring you all the more, Dean, really, you should go there and talk to them. ”
If this news reached the ears of that emperor, and Battiques did not return alive to explain the truth, and he really believed that I blew Bartix's back door, that cry would face an endless stream of killers and troops.
Lamia whispered in my ear, "Forget it. ”
"That's it? Are you serious? ”
Lamia nodded, "There are ways to deal with this situation, and making a lot of noise is not in line with your identity." ”
Yes, she is right, this little director is finished, his future is dark, and I will make him sleep and isolated for the rest of his life.
The school manager led us to the front desk, and the audience looked at me with the eyes of the Greek gods, and they were full of praise and praise. I could only respond to their praise with a smile on my face.
That day was June 9th, and this broken day was the day when the military academy positioned the holy gun to break the enemy. The name of this festival is also terrifyingly ambiguous, and it makes me want to cry without tears. The school board also unanimously agreed to erect a statue for the day to be remembered forever.
I couldn't refuse, vanity made me accept it all, because this is my festival, my sculpture.
I tearfully shook their hands and forced a smile on my face to hug the proposer.