"Aiyo, does anyone think that our companion's acting is not bad?"
"Hush! Stop talking. It's not just good. It's very good!"
The audience started whispering to each other. They had expected Qin Guan to be nervous and flustered, but that didn't happen.
The whispers didn't break Qin Guan's rhythm. He had completely immersed himself in the role.
He was Paris, the Paris who loved Juliet deeply in his heart, the Paris who was robbed by Romeo, the Paris who should have been able to bring her happiness.
Ever since Juliet's death, Paris's heart had been buried along with her.
Suddenly, he knelt down in front of Juliet's grave. Tears flowed down his cheeks as he read the lines of the play aloud.
Everyone was shocked by Qin Guan's performance. At first, his smooth performance had only brought about whispers, but when it was over, everyone was shocked.
It was as quiet as a lonely night. Everyone was focused on Qin Guan, who was soaring on the court.
Qin Guan's head was buried in his loose costume, and his voice was filled with grief and despair like a wild beast.
The voice was filled with endless sorrow, but Qin Guan said it very softly, "Dear Juliet, I've come to visit you …"
There was a tinge of adoration and a tinge of fear that she would disturb the person who was sleeping soundly.
Suddenly, Qin Guan choked with sobs. "Juliet, that bastard! What drug did Montague give you? Why are you so obsessed with him?
If you knew how much I love you, you wouldn't be willing to leave this beautiful world … "Qin Guan raised his head slowly, half kneeling in front of the grave.
However, his eyes were filled with boundless love. Even the tears at the corners of his eyes wouldn't stop for a moment.
The female audience felt the same way. Although they were impressed by the love between Romeo and Juliet, they couldn't help but feel sorry for Paris.
Yes, he was also handsome, had a rich family background, and had received the blessing of his family. Why did you abandon such an excellent man?
Could it be that only love obtained through one's own struggle could be considered true love? Was this the so-called love at first sight, even if one's family was ruined, one's head broken and bleeding?
As the female audience burst into tears, Qin Guan moved his knees closer to the grave.
"Right now, I will use fresh flowers to make your bed. I will use my painful tears to water your fragrant grave. May you rest in peace in the earth …"
Then he spread the bouquet carefully. Big drops of tears fell uncontrollably in front of the grave.
Of course, his tears were mixed with sweat. It was a hot summer day, so no one could say anything.
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia Nobody knew whether it was because of his touching performance or his tragic background, but some local Americans stopped and surrounded the beach, which was usually reserved for tourists.
As a Los Angeles native, even a taxi driver could casually discuss the acting skills of a play with others, let alone a public comment on a play.
"As an Asian, it must have been hard for him to perform a Shakespearean play so well."
"Hey, that's not right. Don't you think this kid looks familiar?"
"I heard that there's a good show here. Isn't there a free show every day? "
"No, look at the impromptu actor who was invited on stage at the last minute. Don't you think his acting skills are off the charts? And he looks particularly familiar?"
Qin Guan was crying. If it had been a catwalk, everyone would have recognized him in less than two seconds. Unfortunately, it was a stage play.
Qin Guan was complaining to himself. Why aren't the other actors on the stage yet? Just as he was about to cry, the leading actor, Romeo, rushed onto the stage at the signal of the bearded captain.
The leading actor was much more handsome than Qin Guan. He was dressed like a European noble. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he still looked like an elegant prince.
Romeo went straight to Juliet's grave as soon as he stepped onto the stage. Naturally, he saw the figure of his hated rival in love. "What are you doing here?" he asked impolitely.
As the actor of Paris, Qin Guan was furious when he was questioned by the main culprit.
He couldn't care less about continuing to cry. With a kick, he stood up from the beach. Only then did everyone realize that something was amiss.
Qin Guan 186 and Romeo 170.
Cough, cough, cough … I suddenly realize that this Asian actor is quite tall.
On the other side, Romeo's valiant momentum was instantly reduced by thirty percent.
Qin Guan took a few steps forward, looking fierce and angry. Romeo's actor was the closest to Qin Guan, so he had the most direct feeling about it.
He only had one feeling, and that was to run if he was scared. The child in front of him really hated him, so much so that he wanted to kill him.
Unfortunately, the scene was still going on. He could only wait for Qin Guan's next move, unable to move an inch.
Suddenly, Qin Guan shouted at Romeo in a voice three decibels louder than the lines he had said to Juliet in front of the grave.
"I should be the one asking you. You arrogant Montague, you killed my lover's cousin and caused Juliet's premature death!"
At this point, Qin Guan's expression turned sharp as he pointed in the direction of Juliet's grave. "Now you've come to steal corpses and dig graves. Evil Montague, stop your evil actions! Is it not enough that you've killed them? Do you want to vent your hatred on the dead?"
His majestic and loud voice echoed throughout the open beach. If this was a regular closed stage, the audience could imagine how shocking this performance would be.
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