Chapter 523
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Qin Guan, who needed to vent his anger, shouted, "You killed my fiancée! I will avenge her!"
As soon as this iconic line was shouted, the people below the stage, who had been shaken awake, picked up the cameras in their hands.
Click! Click!
As the hot-blooded battle raged on the stage, more and more passersby started to gather around the open-air performance venue.
"What a wonderful performance! Let's watch it for a while before we go home..."
"Sure!"
As the audience was breathing heavily, Qin Guan made a big mistake.
Romeo took advantage of the mistake and stabbed Paris in the chest with his sword.
Qin Guan lowered his head slowly with an incredulous expression. He glanced at the tip of the sword buried deep in his chest before he raised his head again.
Unfortunately, he had lost the last bit of strength to make his heart beat. His body could no longer support him as he stood tall and straight.
Qin Guan knelt down on the beach slowly and lay on his back with an indescribable sadness.
"Oh..."
At this moment, the audience did not expect that someone would die in this scene.
They had thought that since Qin Guan had played the small role, there might be a chance for them to turn the situation around.
In the end, Qin Guan had died faithfully.
Wasn't that obvious? So far, I have never seen anyone who dares to make up such nonsense about Shakespeare's plays as we do about the Four Masterpieces.
Westerners paid great attention to the faithfulness of the original works.
Of course, that was only limited to their own original works.
Lying on the beach, Qin Guan stretched out his hand in the direction of Juliet's grave with the last of his strength. His eyes were filled with love and reluctance.
In his final moments, the only person he could rely on was his enemy. How ironic was this? But his desire for Juliet made him lower his arrogant head in the end.
Qin Guan slowly lowered his hand, and with a voice that sounded like broken bellows, he spoke to his enemy Romeo with a trace of helpless longing, "Montague, if you have some mercy, please open the door to the tomb and place me beside Juliet …"
That man gazed into the distance quietly with an indomitable longing, longing for hope, and a lifeless face.
His eyes, which had been as bright as the stars in the sky, had lost all their light. His youthful and charming arms had lost all their strength.
In the end, everything turned to dust and silence.
With a death, to end a drama finale.
Romeo's back was facing Qin Guan's body, while Qin Guan, who had been looking at Juliet, had a relieved smile on his face.
It was as if everything had not ended. The man named Paris had only fallen asleep.
The sound of the props on the stage woke up the crowd. Qin Guan, who had been lying on the sand, jumped up.
He turned to look at Romeo with a satisfied smile on his face, as if he had just finished a scene.
Romeo looked back at him with satisfaction, as if he had found his dream again.
The two strange actors shook hands like close comrades. "Thank you!" they said at the same time.
Then, with a knowing smile, they both turned to the audience below the stage.
With smiles on their faces, the two of them bowed deeply to them, showing their highest respect.
Clap, clap, clap!
The audience came back to their senses and applauded the two people on the stage like a tide.
"Good job!"
"Wonderful performance!"
"Thank you for giving us such a wonderful performance! It's as good as the China Theater! "
"Qin Guan! I love you! "
"Ah!"
Sh * t, run!
"Ah! Run! "
Qin Guan realized that the crowd was too enthusiastic. The tourists sitting on the beach and the locals watching from the sidelines were all eager to join in the fun.
A few of the young ladies had already begun to rush in his direction regardless of anything else. Qin Guan made a prompt decision and shouted at the top of his lungs.
And it was this shout that shocked the audience outside the arena.
What? Is my idol going to say something?
Qin Guan scanned the room and took the microphone from the leader. "Test the sound. Cong Nianwei, where are you?"
I have to find her first so I can run away unscrupulously.
Cong Nianwei was smart enough to sneak to the side of the troupe while everyone was still focused on the stage.
As soon as Qin Guan called out to her, she stuck her head out from behind the black actor. "I'm here!"
"Come on the stage!"
Qin Guan waved at Cong Nianwei and took off his heavy costume. His T-shirt was wet from the performance.
Cong Nianwei walked up to the stage in confusion, but Qin Guan caught her hand and stopped her.
On the stage, Qin Guan was back to his relaxed self. He didn't look worried or annoyed at the crowd.
On the other hand, the troupe leader was extremely worried. Who would have thought that a random audience member would turn out to be Little Red, who was standing on the cusp of the storm? Would he be unable to perform the rest of the play tonight because of Little Red?
Qin Guan turned on the microphone. "Hello, everyone. I think many of you have recognized me. I'm Qin Guan!"
The girls' voices rose and fell one after another from the ground.
"Qin Guan! I love you! "
"En, I love you guys too, but I still like the girl beside me the most … my girlfriend!"
"Ah, no! The rumor is true … Qin Guan has a childhood sweetheart from Columbia!"
"Qin Guan, we support your decision. I'm so sad …"
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