Cao Pi pondered for a moment before saying," You and I are brothers. Today, you can use brothers as the theme of your poem.”
However, he changed the topic and said," But the word 'brother' cannot appear in the poem!”
The officials at the side were all shocked. These conditions were really harsh. It seemed that Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian were really going to die.
"One!"
"Two!"
Soon, Tiger Marquis was already glaring at Cao Zhi. Before Cao Zhi could move, he had already started counting loudly.
However, in their eyes, Cao Zhi seemed to have turned a deaf ear to his shout. His face was facing the sky as he began to walk slowly.
He said," Cooking beans for soup-"
After a slight pause, Tiger Marquis started counting again.
"Three!"
"Four!"
It was as if in his eyes, this Cao Zhi must die!
"Sweet beans as juice…"
Cao Zhi's footsteps moved again, and his eyes were filled with emotion.
"The osmund is burning under the cauldron--"
Cao Zhi's every step was like a heavy boulder falling on Cao Zhi's heart.
Liu Haoran, who was playing Cao Pi, actually imagined their past as brothers out of thin air.
Unknowingly, drops of tears seemed to fill her eyes.
Cao Zhi's voice was loud and clear, and the meaning of his sorrowful cry was already in it." The beans are crying in the cauldron!”
When he read the last cry, his voice trembled slightly and his head shook slightly.
The ministers were all shocked. He could actually compose a poem within seven steps. As extras, they seemed to be pulled back to the distant Jian 'an Imperial Court by Fang Jing's sonorous recitation. They could only watch the scene of brothers killing each other in the hall.
It made people sigh.
"We were born from the same root!"
Cao Zhi's recitation continued, and Tiger Marquis's angry gaze and counting sound seemed to have disappeared. He seemed to have fallen into deep thought.
At this point, how could Cao Pi not understand what Cao Zhi's poem was about?
The dustpan was burning, the beans were crying!
They were originally born from the same body, but now, it was as if black and white could not tolerate each other since ancient times, tormenting each other.
Cao Pi felt a lump in his throat as tears started to fall from his cheeks.
As for the officials in the hall, many of them were moved by Fang Jing's singing. Some even sighed and shed tears.
Even the other non-actors who were watching around could not help but shed tears.
Since ancient times, the imperial family was the most heartless.
How many brothers would kill each other?
And now, even in their family, were there any less incidents of brothers fighting?
Unknowingly, everyone seemed to have forgotten that this was actually an act.
Just like the question Fang Jing had asked them at the beginning.
Was Cao Zhi afraid of death?
Seeing Fang Jing's vivid performance, they already had a clear answer in their hearts.
He was not afraid!
Cao Pi was holding a knife to his neck. Anyone would be afraid of death, but he was not afraid at all.
However, life and death were no longer important in front of him. His expression was filled with heartache for his brothers killing each other.
Fang Jing did not tell them the answer just now, so it might be the best choice to show them the answer now.
They understood the meaning of this scene.
This was the true realm of 'acting to carry Dao'.
When everyone forgot that they were acting, they were truly in character.
Just like practicing the sword, this realm was the realm of the integration of human and play.
Fang Jing had brought them all into this realm by himself.
"Ben... They are born from the same root!"
In the main hall, Cao Zhi's chanting continued, but there seemed to be madness in his eyes.
His entire body was facing the main hall. He was extremely relaxed, as if he had let go of everything. In his eyes, the entire main hall was spinning.
"What's the hurry..."
People thought that Fang Jing would recite the last sentence with all his might, but his tone suddenly changed, and his tone was full of sorrow.
This sudden change in tone seemed to make the meaning of the entire sentence clearer.
The next moment, the script seemed to have ended. It seemed that the curtain was about to fall.
But then, they saw Cao Zhi, who was played by Fang Jing, shout again," What's the hurry?"
"Why are you in such a hurry to kill each other?"
......
Just like that, Cao Zhi laughed sorrowfully and chanted while slowly walking out of the hall like a walking corpse.
Improvisation!
Everyone understood the meaning behind Fang Jing's performance. It was not in the script.
However, Fang Jing suddenly added this paragraph.
However, this scene seemed to add soul to the entire performance, making them feel that it was indispensable.
Cao Pi and the ministers were speechless as they watched the figure slowly disappear.
"Why is it so urgent to fry each other…"
Cao Zhi's figure had already staggered out of the hall, but Cao Pi seemed to be still staring at him, reciting the poem in a daze.
The performance had long ended, but everyone seemed to be still immersed in that state.
It was not until Fang Xiaoyu shouted " Cut " that they woke up from the scene just now.
"This is a journey that transcends time and space!”
After a long time, Liqin came back to her senses and praised.
In her heart, she felt that she had been pulled into the long river of history by Fang Jing and had experienced a wonderful time travel.
It was as if she had seen the real Three Kingdoms.
Pa pa!
After everyone in the small production team came back to their senses, they began to applaud with all their might. Even Liu Haoran, who was playing Cao Pi, began to clap sincerely.
This performance made them understand what a real performance was!
Liu Haoran felt ashamed. When he first learned that this uncle hadn't acted for more than 20 years, he was a little suspicious.
However, at this moment, under the guidance of the other party's entranced performance, he had reached a level of performance that he had never reached before.
He was certain that his performance today was not any worse than what he had experienced in the past few years.
He was still dressed in Cao Pi's costume as he slowly walked down the main hall of the production team. Then, he walked to Fang Jing's side and said to him sincerely," I'm sorry. I misunderstood just now!”
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