942 thunderous applause
“Do you hear people singing? Do you hear drumbeats in the distance? Will you join our crusade? Will you be strong with us?？”
Jean Valjean, who stood at the forefront of the stage, was every ordinary citizen who responded to the call of Enjolras and others. He raised his right hand high, followed the singing and joined the crowd. In the torrent of stock times, rushing away.
All the actors gathered from all directions, walked onto the stage one after another, holding hands, standing behind Jean Valjean, forming a semi-arc, one layer after another, layer upon layer, a sea of people, the whole stage seemed to They are all standing. These are the lost souls, the souls who sacrificed their lives heroically in the revolution. Now, Jean Valjean has joined them, bathing in the holy light, singing to his heart's content！
But, at this moment, all the singing stopped suddenly, leaving only a buzzing sound stirring in the air. Then, that figure attracted the attention of the audience, standing in the center of the stage.！
Jean Valjean took a big step forward, his body swayed slightly, as if he was carrying countless weights, and seemed to be fighting against fate. He paused for a moment, and then suddenly took two big steps forward. When he reached the forefront of the stage, he raised his right hand high and waved, then lowered it, straightened his chest, faced the gorgeous and brilliant lights, and almost rode the wind away..
At this time, the withered face bloomed with a moving light, full of hope and vitality, touching the heart of every audience, raised high, high, stuck in the throat, unable to breathe , unable to make a sound, he could only raise his chin and stare at Jean Valjean intently, as if he was witnessing the subversion of an era and the birth of a world..
Suddenly, he clenched his fists with both hands, and the majestic symphony burst out. Jean Valjean's voice exploded from the depths of his Dantian, singing loudly and blooming wantonly, "Do you hear people singing? Do you hear the music from the distance? Drumbeat? That is the future brought by the dead, just waiting for the dawn of tomorrow.！”
It rises again, and after reaching the peak, it rises another octave, venting all the emotions in the body heartily; even the magnificence and majesty of the symphony cannot restrain the soul with free wings, Just relying on one person's singing voice, he controlled the momentum of the entire symphony orchestra, peaking, peaking again.
The entire audience was filled with excitement, high spirits, misty eyes and unable to control themselves. The excitement surging in the body, the enthusiasm flowing in the blood vessels, the excitement boiling deep in the soul, all were reflected in Jean Valjean's impassioned and terrifying momentum. People's singing has reached its peak and is on the verge of bursting..
At this moment, Jean Valjean completed his transformation, a true transformation; and the era also completed its turn. In a daze, they seemed to have witnessed the end of an era and the beginning of another.！
In an instant, the sound was stopped, the ending was silenced, the clenched right fist was pulled hard towards the chest, all the emotions were forcibly pulled into the palm of the hand, and as Jean Valjean turned around, he took big strides. He rushed back and rushed into the crowd. The sight focused on one figure took all the actors into his eyes. Then, the entire stage appeared in front of him..
Enjolras, waving the flag, stood in the center of the crowd, and then Jean-Valjean joined him, standing side by side. The bustling crowd held each other's hands, took the same steps, strode forward with head held high, and stood side by side.！
“Bang! Bang bang! "The symphonic soundtrack, sonorous and powerful, exploded in all directions, flying down three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way had fallen into the sky. The thunderous melody was like stars overflowing, and the light spread across the sky, almost blinding the eyes. The whole audience was boiling.！
“Do you hear people singing? Singing the anger in your heart, this song belongs to those who refuse to be slaves anymore; when the rhythm of your heart stirs up the echo of the drum, a new life is about to begin, just waiting for the dawn of tomorrow！”
Bang bang bang, the uniform and powerful footsteps are like drum beats, beating in the majestic symphony, step by step towards the front of the stage, the courage to move forward, the moth to the flame, the strong and unconcerned The momentum surged forward with great force, making everyone's hearts surge and they worshiped.！
“Are you willing to give it all to keep our flag flying? Some people will live and some will fall. Are you willing to stand up and give it a try? The blood of martyrs will be poured out on the hot soil of France！”
Surging, turbulent, passionate, Mark's chest was filled with boiling emotions, almost ready to explode. His tear-stained eyes flashed with excitement and excitement, and his hands were clenched into fists, eager to try and move. It’s truly heart-warming, truly thrilling, and truly soul-resonating.！
“Do you hear people singing? Do you hear drumbeats in the distance? That is the future brought by the deceased, just waiting for the dawn of tomorrow! Will you join our crusade? Will you stand strong with us? At some time and place, beyond the barricade, is there a world you long for?？”
All the actors stood at the forefront of the stage, holding hands and shoulder to shoulder, singing loudly and enjoyably, "Do you hear people singing? Do you hear the drumbeats coming from the distance? That is the future brought by the deceased, just waiting The dawn of tomorrow!" The song gradually rose, resounding through the sky, stirring the sky, the cry that kept climbing to the top, "Ah！”
The singing boiled in the blood of every audience. Finally, everyone sang together, "Tomorrow's Dawn!" It reached its peak. The actors raised their hands in unison, a bright and crisp drum beat fell, the lights went out, and the music in the audience stop.
show, end.
“ah! "Mark could no longer hold it in, could no longer bear it, he jumped up high, his shouts were stuck in his throat, and he just started to applaud enthusiastically, forgetting everything.：
Yes, I heard the singing; Yes, I heard the drumbeat; Yes, I am willing to join the jihad; Yes, I am willing to walk side by side.
“Bang bang bang! "The thunderous applause, with almost no time difference, broke out in an instant, and exploded in an instant. Mark stood like this, forgetting where he was, who he was, and even his own existence, and just applauded crazily..
Tears were streaming down his face, like a lunatic who had lost his mind. The tears continued to fall, but the applause of his hands could not stop at all. He didn't care that his palms were numb with pain, nor did he care that his hands had lost their intuition. .Applause, applaud, still applaud.
At this moment, he was a member of the Holy War. He was Jean Valjean's companion, and he was Enjolras's little friend. He was an insignificant member of the great tide of that era. So, he followed his inner desire With passion, he joined this holy war that was destined to be irreversible.！
Alistair was a little embarrassed. After all, the tears in his eyes couldn't hold on and fell down again. He couldn't even remember the last time he shed tears, let alone the last play that moved him. But Today, he truly and earnestly felt the call of that era. More than once, he burst into tears and was so embarrassed that he couldn't help himself..
Because the six hours of magnificence sketched out a vast picture, he became one of them; because of the excellence of the actors, who interpreted the profound meaning of life changes, allowing him to walk side by side with them; and because of the sublimation at the end. Renly's body has been interpreted. From the individual to the society, from life to death, from the individual to history, that layer of transformation is so complicated, yet so simple, and it is deeply imprinted in the hearts of every audience..
My heart is beating hard against my chest, and I haven’t seen that full and tight pain for a long time..
The smile on Alistair's lips couldn't help but rise, but he didn't wipe his tears. Instead, he slowly stood up and did the simplest and most sincere action: applauding.
For the top plays and the top actors, this is the best way to reward. God, he loves this land so much and loves this stage so much. The beauty of this moment is his goal and reason for survival..
Arthur was almost unable to breathe. He had not cried since he was ten years old. Because in aristocratic life, tears are a sign of weakness; at the same time, they are also an exposure of weakness. He must learn to hide his emotions, and even more, he must learn to control his tears. This is It's not easy, but he did it, and he's a master.
But today, Arthur's eyes were blurred. Perhaps it was because of the play itself, perhaps because of Renly Hall, or perhaps because the impassioned singing awakened his inner desire - for freedom, for life. , desire for dreams.
Did you hear the drumbeat coming from the distance? Yes, he heard it.
That kind of emotion was so turbulent and surging that Arthur couldn't restrain it. He stood up suddenly, and then started to applaud..
Elf did not stand up. It was not because of disdain, but because of fear. She was afraid that the moment she stood up, she would fall apart; she was afraid that the moment she applauded, the truth in her heart would be exposed..
Her eyes were warm, but she tried her best to control her tense muscles. Even if it was just the slightest movement, all her defense lines and all her restraints would be shattered. Because she is a drama lover, she is better than anyone else. It became clearer how great the show was and how... great Renly's performance was..
But, she couldn't show it. Tonight, what she represented was the surname "Hall". She couldn't compromise or give up. So, she had to sit where she was, refusing to stand up, refuse to applaud, and refuse to take a stand. This was her The only way to preserve the family's reputation.
Fortunately, Arthur was already immersed in his own thoughts and didn't notice her embarrassment and embarrassment at all. But at this moment, she was completely defeated..
Applause, thunderous applause came in droves. The astonishing applause was so turbulent and surging that it drowned out all the sounds. No whistles or shouts could be heard. Apart from applause, it was still applause. This was the only reward. , and the only reward！
The entire audience stood up and applauded; the entire audience thundered with applause！
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