The final scene unfolds with a sudden intensification of the background music.

The modern drama stage is no longer as primitive as Wan Changsheng thought.

The backstage controlled by sound and light is actually more like a treasure cave of Alibaba, and the audience is outside the cave, and all they see is the little scene presented at the entrance of the cave.

Sitting in the backstage, you can see the background boards, props, and scenes divided into layers, hanging from the ceiling, hidden under the floor, and appearing with the transition of scenes.

Originally, according to the classic scene of the May Fourth Movement in the minds of many people, it was a group of young students, looking up at the leading instructor who was ascending to the height among them, and publishing a battle speech, next to which should be a background scene such as Huabiao.

This image is deeply ingrained.

But Wan Changsheng only watched the first half, and what he wanted to highlight in his mind was not one person, but a group of people.

With the triangle that Aunt Xi emphasized today, this should not be one of the people who stand out from the crowd, but a lot of people in a pyramid shape.

Only when a solid popular base is obtained, can there be more backbones, and then support the elite, which is a triangular structure, not an abrupt vertical on a horizontal top.

Even if we establish a majestic image, we must base it on a large number of mass bases, rather than a single person who is separated from each other.

And the symbolic meaning of Huabiao is already a bit symbolic.

Wan Changsheng, who didn't understand this set of symbolic techniques, unexpectedly directly used the dilapidated city wall to express the momentum of the country's broken mountains and rivers, and to express the tenacity that the entire backbone was tattered, but it was still upright.

Those old drama bones who played mentors, some were ragged, some were bloodstained, and some were arrogant and swore not to bow their heads, dragging heavy iron chains, and were pushed up the steps of the city wall by countless students!

There is certainly no such scene in history.

But the value of art lies in the fact that it uses a very small scene and a very short time to condense the essence of those magnificent pictures of the times.

If it is not refined and recreated, it will become an old woman's footwrap like chatter.

Art is all about exaggeration, metaphor, symbolism, and so on, and sometimes it is necessary to deepen this amplitude in order to enhance the artistic effect.

The assistant director quietly stood behind Aunt Xi and whispered: "This is a little change...... Will it be said to be ...... Square peg? ”

Aunt Xi clasped her hands and dismissed: "Everything is coming at me...... Here it comes! ”

The mentor, who was supported by countless people and ascended to the heights, made an impassioned statement: "The survival and honor of the nation!" Only by relying on the head and blood of one's own nation can it be maintained! Now the fate of the whole nation is in our hands, and all of us have nothing to escape between heaven and earth, only the mountains and rivers stained by our blood are more worthy of our praise and love for future generations......"

Sure enough, compared to the previous scene, it is now more like a group portrait!

The flesh and blood group portraits cast by countless people one after another can be seen from the monitor, and it is no longer the situation where all the eyes were focused on the high point mentor before.

His gaze easily expanded from his side to the dozens of actors on the entire stage, and then there were countless ordinary people who seemed to be able to blend with these stage actors on the background board behind him.

This is the scattered narration that Wan Changsheng is used to, and only by extending the image to so many people can it resonate with the audience!

That's not a matter of one or two leaders and a few elite groups of people entertaining themselves, but family affairs, national affairs, and world affairs that concern everyone and are related to everyone!

Because anyone can find their identity, status, mentality and even appearance from so many group portraits.

Stir up loyalty!

All the actors around are no longer just looking up at the mentor at the top.

They are like Wan Changsheng's characteristics in that mural, everyone is life, everyone has their own story, their faces are not a thousand people are dull, but some are timid, some are hesitant, some are sad, and some are worried.

But at such a time of life and death in the face of a national disaster, with the deafening shout, everyone's face has changed.

That's human nature.

Human nature is gradually changing and unifying in cognition.

It can be said that the whole drama is originally to express this theme from beginning to end.

Wan Changsheng's proposal keenly condensed this theme to the last scene.

From the corner of the backstage, you can already faintly see the crowd of people in the audience outside, getting up and empathizing with the passionate emotions.

Even if the lines are not finished, the thunderous applause has already swept through the audience like waves, over and over again, and then turned into a neat rhythm!

Regardless of whether it will affect the performance of the actors, because otherwise, there will be no way to vent the emotions in your heart!

Wan Changsheng noticed that Aunt Xi beside him had tears streaming down her face.

Artists are sensitive, and if they don't have this sensitivity, they can't grasp the expression of emotions and scenes.

But they are full of professionalism, those actors on the stage, not affected by the environment at all, at this moment they have traveled back to the years of a hundred years ago, in that era of failed diplomacy, national separation, loss of power and humiliation of the country, in the face of conquest and killing, the tenacity of people of insight calls for ignorant struggle.

It all erupted at this moment.

In the professional theater where no microphone is used, there is a passionate chant and applause with the highest respect.

The people of this land have never been ruined because they have been conquered!

And he never lowered his head because he was killed!

The two voices are colliding with each other, and no one is holding down the other, but blending with each other, colliding with each other to create a more high-spirited momentum!

The kind that breaks through the clouds!

It feels like such a magnificent building is about to be shattered into the sky!

The actors froze at the highest point.

The applause never stopped.

There is no air stick that simulates applause like in the stadium, but the kind of hard applause that slaps the palm of the hand red.

The actors are motionless and enjoying the highest awards in this professional field.

Everyone has a time for fame and profit, but only this time is to give the whole body and mind to the performing arts, and use the soul to embrace applause.

How fortunate it is.

The audience must have felt the same way, lucky to see an explosion of acting skills and such a touching performance.

There must also be viewers and media who watched it yesterday, and they see a kind of improvement and transformation very clearly.

In this impetuous society where everywhere pays attention to commerciality, there are still people who pursue this little change, even if there is a risk and not a penny more, but it is still meticulously crafted.

So the applause didn't stop.

The actors all lined up on the stage for a curtain call, and the applause did not stop.

Aunt Xi stood on the stage and took the bouquet, and the applause did not stop.

Some people may have a slap in their palms, so pick up the show promotion book and shoot it, compared to those ancestors who threw their heads and spilled their blood, what is this!

People who can choose to watch the drama have a bit of basic literacy, and they should be able to agree that the current society is lacking this kind of cohesion, so many people who have sacrificed one after another, in exchange for the current good situation, but some of the spirit is weak, disappearing, and the chaotic noise is running rampantly.

Such a loud timpani hammer is needed!

That's a big round of applause!

The audience votes with applause!

Many of the actors were in tears, and perhaps some of the young actors were just legends of seeing this kind of scene embraced by waves of sincere applause.

I feel it now.

Perhaps this will have an impact on their future artistic path.

Because I have experienced the feeling of being truly recognized and embraced.

will revise their three views.

Aunt Xi was a little speechless, and after taking a deep breath several times, she wanted to speak, but it attracted stronger applause!

This is the highest award for an artist.

So she turned around at this time, giving the audience a stunned moment of silence, but saw her pull in a young man from the backstage, and waved her hand, and a lot of logistics staff in work clothes poured in.

The curtain call of theatrical performances is a science, and a rather strong curtain call culture has been formed in the West, but it is extremely rare to invite all the backstage personnel to come.

Especially such a young man who is a little ignorant.

It was also during this time that Aunt Xi adjusted her mood vigorously, stuffed the big bouquet of flowers into Wan Changsheng's hand, and pressed her chest to speak: "This is our audience yesterday, twenty-year-old Wan Changsheng, it was he who proposed that we could modify and adjust the last scene, and then all night, he was here, racing against time with our props and stage art team to complete this...... Our actors will be able to rehearse during the day today......"

The applause rang out again, but it couldn't suppress Aunt Xi's excited voice: "What do I want to say?" Our hope is always in the young people...... I just want to say the famous saying a hundred years ago, when the youth is strong, China is strong! ”

The staff, who were all on stage with applause, finally followed Aunt Xi and said in unison again: "If the youth is strong, China is strong!" ”

When the third time I shouted, the whole audience was already up and shouting.

Wan Changsheng was in the stormy waves, quietly looking ahead.

Du Wen smiled and stood in the front row seat with Granny Lu.

He also shouted at the top of his voice.