A Madman's Diary.
As the first vernacular novel in the history of modern literature in the Dragon Country, it laid the foundation for the creation of modern novels (literature) in the Dragon Country.
Its deep thoughts were a high-level summary of the modern enlightenment of the Dragon Country.
Its form and ideology had a profound impact on the 20th century Dragon Country's literary history and the history of the Dragon Country's ideology.
Brother Xun's first move was so awesome!
The modern writer, Mao Dun, said," This strange and cold sentence, with a sharp tone, contrasted with the meaning of the savings and the faint symbolism, it forms a strange style. It makes people feel a self-evident sadness and joy at first sight.”
Modern literary artist Ren Yiping commented," A Madman's Diary is a novel that can be called modern in terms of language, content, and form. It's like someone directly cast a bronze smelting technique into a heavy weapon that can be handed down from generation to generation when it's still in its infancy.”
Of course, there were also those who said that it was very ordinary, and there were also those who said that it was just for fun, playing with words and ink, mocking the old etiquette and social status quo to show off.
And the most glorious achievement of this work was this sentence:
I opened the history book and checked. There was no age in this history book. On every crooked page, the words "Benevolence, Justice, and Morality" were written. I couldn't sleep, so I read it carefully for half a night. Only then did I see the words in the gaps. The whole book was written with the word "cannibalism"!
Rites were cannibalism, and benevolence, righteousness, and morality were the masks of hypocrisy. This was Xun Ge 'er's definition of feudal morality, and it was also the result of his many years of thinking and understanding.
It was the first time Bai Cheng had heard this sentence, and his whole body trembled.
No one could experience this kind of " cannibalistic " environment better than those who had experienced that era.
He was once a young master, the one who wore the mask of " benevolence, righteousness, and morality "!
He was also an actor, the person who had been eaten by the " cannibal "!
Even now, Bai Cheng's mind was filled with the sentences from 'A Madman's Diary'. His heart was heavy and he felt that he could not move.
He knew that the heaviness was fake, so he struggled out and broke out in a sweat.
He couldn't think about it anymore.
Act.
"The Age of Awakening, scene x x, mirror x x, take one, begin!”
Bai Cheng held the letter in one hand and the wooden carving knife in the other. He paced around the room, his eyes red and his heart restless.
He touched the wooden carving of Guan Yu's knife. The knife that had been used to chop people up flashed through his mind. The onlookers flashed through his mind. The foolish people who had paid for the blood of the people and the steamed buns made of blood…
The man who had said," Mr. Tan, take care."
At this moment, Bai Cheng seemed to be watching the scene of his head being cut off from afar.
The broadsword fell, and the head left his body.
"Mr. Tan, can't you just study honestly? Why did he have to write those things that would kill him? One article, one head, this world!”
"If I want to see Mr. Tan write again, I'm afraid I'll have to go to hell.”
"It's most likely that the King of Hell read the article and called Mr. Tan away.”
"Mr. Tan, you're a genius. In the past, you would at least be a High Scholar, right? In this world, a High Scholar could be killed just like that! Sigh, this damn world!"
"Aiyaya, who stepped on my hand!"
"Stop squeezing! There's only so much blood, stop squeezing!"
"My Mantou! Who stepped on my steamed bun!"
His eyes were bloodshot.
In his blood-red eyes, there were a number of companions, a number of low-level officials, a number of executioners, and a number of people. The sounds of grief and excitement entered his ears…
Suddenly.
Zhang Yongxin saw Bai Cheng's expression through the camera. He seemed to be in extreme pain and sorrow.
"Good!"
Zhang Yongxin couldn't help but exclaim.
"Impressive!"
Yu Hewei felt a chill run down his spine from that gaze.
"What is he thinking?" Zhang Tong frowned.”
" I told you that he showed off his skills in the first performance," Ma Shaohua said." Bai Cheng's performance is getting more and more amazing."”
He was talking about the scene of the speech.
In the play, Lin Shu wrote the novel " Demon Dream " to insinuate and counter the New Culture Movement. Xun Ge 'er also decided to use a special speech to confront " Demon Dream ".
Since he was a non-professional student, Bai Town was trying to get closer to a professional student.
The filming went smoothly, and the lines were all correct. However, Bai Cheng noticed that Ma Shaohua, who was playing the role of Cai Gong, looked unhappy, so he quickly went up to ask for advice.
At that time, Ma Shaohua tapped Bai Town lightly with one finger and said,""You're showing off a little in this match.”
Bai Cheng broke out in a cold sweat.
At that moment, he realized that he was not a professional actor, so when he acted as a character, he had more of a sense of life.
At the same time, Brother Xun was not a professional actor!
Especially during that era, there was no such thing as Mandarin. There was no such thing as having to use Mandarin when giving a speech. Therefore, when giving a speech, it was definitely not possible to be intoned.
"Director, I think there's a problem. Why don't we do it again?”
White Town corrected itself.
"Alright, sure."
Zhang Yongxin knew the conversation between the two like the back of his hand in front of the monitor, but he did not point it out. This was the trust they had in each other over the past few days.
The trust between actors.
The trust of the director and actors.
Once again, Bai Cheng walked back to the 20-meter distance in front of the camera and found the character's acting logic again.
This time, it received the approval of Teacher Ma Shaohua and the applause of the audience.
Now, looking at Bai Cheng's performance on the camera, they also wanted to applaud, but they knew that they could not speak at this moment.
Because of the current mood in Bai Town, they knew that it would be difficult to find him again if he was interrupted.
In the camera, Bai Cheng stood in front of the window, staring into the void. He held a carving knife in his hand, looking like a statue.
The cigarettes were consumed one by one. In the smoke, his gaze was even more determined.
At a certain moment, he threw away the carving knife and sat back at the table. Then, he picked up the brush. He still looked like a statue.
He was deep in thought.
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