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Chapter 172: Reasoning is king, the drama debuts (1)(1/2)

This is the second time that Liu Jingting has come to the Vientiane Auditorium. Compared to the first time I took a quick look, this time I feel the grand scale of the auditorium.

Liu Jingting stood on the stage facing nine thousand empty seats, and couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart. He remembered the illusion he had when he stood in a distance and watched the stage for the first time, and now it has become real.

I don’t know if it was because Liu Jingting’s mobilization speech was too emotional, or because the auditorium itself was too strong, or because the remarks on the gossip building aroused the hostility of everyone, in short, the actors were very serious today, and the lines were meticulous, and the entry and exit were orderly. It was expected that the plot of 80 minutes was successfully completed in just one hour.

After discussing with Liu Jingting, Kang Lingyue decided to let everyone rest for ten minutes. Unexpectedly, the actors did not talk about anything and nothing as loosely as before, but instead discussed their own roles and spoke to each other.

"It's a bit unexpected," Kang Lingyue sat down on the chair next to Liu Jingting. "You've thought of it a long time ago, otherwise how could you say it's a good thing?"

Liu Jingting smiled and said, "I didn't expect it to be so good."

Kang Lingyue looked at Liu Jingting and asked, "You really don't care. Am I talking about the remarks on BBS?"

"How many students are there in Vientiane?" Liu Jingting asked without answering.

"Um?"

"Just say that our term is close to two thousand people, right?"

"so what?"

"How many posts are there on the forum?" Liu Jingting said without waiting for Kang Lingyue to answer, "To sum up, it can't exceed 250, right?"

Kang Lingyue nodded and said, "Do you understand what you mean?"

"The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. I can't care about it."

Kang Lingyue smiled and nodded.

"Many times, we often go crazy because of the people who speak, but ignore those who keep silently following you but never speak. And you see, their mocking point is completely wrong, so we can't mind."

Liu Jingting spread his hands and said helplessly, and Kang Lingyue curled her lips and turned her head.

...

Just when Kang Lingyue asked this question to Liu Jingting, her mother, Professor Wen, was also paying attention to this issue.

"Free speech is right. But there must be limits. If you continue to argue like this, how can it be more concise?" President Wen frowned and questioned her husband.

"The Bagua Building is not an official forum for the school, but a student made it by himself, so it is not convenient for us to intervene." Director Kang said calmly, which made his wife very unhappy.

"This is a quality issue!" Dean Wen said angrily.

"Are you worried that Liu Jingting will be affected?" Director Kang said proudly. "General Ling Yue said she has a father who protects her short-term care. Don't you know that her mother actually protects her short-term care."

"He is doing dramas, and I put all the resources of the entire hospital on him. I don't want these meaningless things to interfere with this."

"How do you know it will cause interference to him?"

"Age, environment, inferiority complex."

"Are you sure that those who can write "The Little Prince" and "The True Story of Ah Q" will feel inferior because of all of us?" Director Kang said disapprovingly, "Baojing, listen to me. His play is not just a simple artistic activity, but also a social activity. Just like the essay contest, facing challenges from the whole country. He still talks and laughs calmly and responds calmly. What influence can these posts have?"

Dean Wen stopped talking.

"If you want to go deeper, there are nearly 10,000 students in our school, how many people have posted it?"

Dean Wen seized the opportunity and said, "You should have raised your enrollment standards long ago. Do you still remember the original intention of running the school?"

Director Kang smiled and said, "I haven't forgotten for a moment. It can be said that the reason why I recruited those playboys who are not yet useful is to fulfill my original intention. Think about it, a student has developed comprehensively before entering the school. What do we educators do?"

Dean Wen was speechless, but his face was still not good-looking.

"Why don't you wait for Ling Yue to come back and ask her, think about how many students we both are optimistic about, or do you think about how many pens I've sent out over the years?"

"Who cares about your pen, it's mysterious."

"Okay, I'm going to mock me for killing three soldiers in one peach." Director Kang said a little aggrievedly, and Director Wen's rich face finally melted slightly.

...

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Kang Lingyue returned home in a brisk step, humming an English song in her mouth. When she was changing shoes at the entrance, she suddenly heard her mother's voice: "Why are you so happy today? Did the rehearsal go smoothly?"

“totally!”

“Say it again.”

"It was very special and 100% smooth. Mom, let me tell you, compared to today, the previous two days were just a child playing house. When in the auditorium, Liu Jingting arranged a paragraph with music, which was very touching."

"So you're convinced now?"

“Fifty percent, fifty percent.”

“Why add one more?”

"Add to Liu Jingting, the creator of this drama." Kang Lingyue had already changed her shoes, walked to her mother, and sat down with her mother.

Dean Wen hesitated and asked, "Liu Jingting?"

"Yes, have you read the posts from Gossip House?"

"I took a look and it seemed that there was a lot of content about him."

"There are no more places, it covers the homepage, but do you know what his reaction is?"

"Um?"

"It doesn't matter at all, it doesn't matter."

"How do you know?"

"Because he used post storm to motivate the actors, because he did not show any irritability all day long, I secretly observed it several times, and still chatted and laughed as if nothing had happened, so I want to give him a point."

Professor Wen showed a contradictory look on his face. Of course, she was happy that Liu Jingting was not affected and turned into advantages. At the same time, she was a little dissatisfied with her own judgment losing to her husband.

"As long as you don't delay rehearsal, it's fine." Professor Wen said lightly.

...

Liu Jingting returned to the dormitory that night and undoubtedly became the focus of his roommates again. Yang Lilu did not wait for Liu Jingting to question and clarified: "I didn't send the news of your love to the Ba Junzi. However, I mentioned it to others because they were discussing the news of your meeting with Sun Boya, and I accidentally said something."

"Oh." Liu Jingting was in a good mood and seemed to remember this incident at all.

"Aren't you angry?"

Liu Jingting shook his head and said, "Don't be angry, you are seeing injustice and speaking up for justice. You are a loyal friend."

Yang Lilu said: "I still think you shouldn't..."

"I know what Banxian you mean. You're acting like. You're not a friend to her." Liu Jingting said, and once again habitually sat next to Yang Lilu. This time, Yang Lilu didn't change her seat. Lin Xun's eyes widened, and she looked meaningful and thoughtful.

"This is for you," Yang Lilu took a stack of A4 paper from the table and handed it to Liu Jingting, "I have translated two scenes. Can you see if you can first?"

"Two acts? It's so fast," Liu Jingting said as he took it, "You started translating that night?"

Yang Lilu did not answer. It was considered a default.

"Thank you, Banxian."

Yang Lilu had a strange expression and said, "I will compensate you."

"You don't owe me anything, but I owe you a favor now." Liu Jingting shook the English script in his hand.

Lin Xun, who had been observing for a long time, finally spoke: "I'll read the English version of the script."

Liu Jingting handed over the script, Yang Lilu quickly glanced at Liu Jingting, then stared at her toes and said, "Don't pay attention to what they said. They don't understand."

Liu Jingting's heart moved and suddenly thought of something. The original version of "Romeo and Juliet" is in English. Yang Lilu must have experienced the subtlety in the translation process, because any work will lose some of its bright spots to a certain extent after being translated. Yang Lilu must have vaguely captured those points that can only be understood but not expressed, so there are comments that "they don't understand".

Liu Jingting nodded and said, "I won't care."

"If we can really go to London, do we have to recite these English lines again?" Lin Xun asked, looking at the line book.

"Of course, there is nothing we can do about it."

"Speaking English lines will only have better results." Yang Lilu received.

"It was originally the background of the Western world."

Several people were chatting, and Dai Anqiao, who was silent, suddenly said, "Shen Liu, someone posted a post in Bagua Tower to support you."

"who?"

"The way of heaven is always there."

"Who is the way of heaven?" Xu Yuan asked.

Dai Anqiao smiled and said, "I may need one minute to tell you the answer."

Liu Jingting hurriedly said, "No, no, Lao Dai, I know who it is, what did he say?"

Dai Anqiao handed his large-screen mobile phone to Liu Jingting, Yang Lilu, Lin Xun and Xu Yuan all surrounded him.

The title of the post that Tiandao You often posts is: [The person who scolds Liu Jingting doesn't know his greatness at all!]

The content is divided into two parts. It is precisely with his two representatives as subtitles that Youdao often analyzes the article, and the fat body shines with the light of wisdom.

What surprised Liu Jingting even more was that the post of Dao Shen Wuxin created many powerful ids. Except for a few brainless trolls, most of the comments were analytical book reviews that could make a single statement. The creeping tiger, hidden dragon and other things finally revealed its other side.

"Those self-righteous friends don't seem to figure out one thing. Are you pretending to be disdainful of Liu Jingting, or is he not taking you seriously at all? If you can't understand this question, or don't know what I'm talking about, at least you can search the name Liu Jingting on the Internet and compare your own name. You will know how ignorant and stupid you are, and how shameless you are, because you will find that ten or a hundred you are not as good as one and a half of Liu Jingting. By the way, there may be no information about you on the Internet."

After reading the post about Tiandao You Chang, even Xu Yuan, Lin Xun, and Yang Lilu were silent. Yes, this young man who lived with him was a person who once attracted the attention of the world. Perhaps because his appearance was too ordinary, or perhaps because he was blindly and deliberately low-key, it seemed that no one in the apartment had realized this.

"I want to say that I have always called him Liu Shen because I think he is Dai'anqiao in the literary and artistic circles." Dai'anqiao once again chose a "appropriate" opportunity and said modestly.
To be continued...
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