One-star Idol Counterattack Plan

    The so-called acting, in Wen Lun's view, is actually disguising as another person and showing his life.

    So the most important thing is how to integrate and express. Maybe this is a difficult process like rebirth and turning the world upside down for others, but for him, it is a natural thing like drinking water and eating.

      A person who is completely transparent and can be seen clearly by others cannot adapt to the world. He is as fragile as a clear crystal, or easily shattered by external blows, or unable to resist the darkness he encounters at all.

    Wen Lun has always been in the environment and encountered various events, so that the ability of disguise he possesses is purer, more natural, and more powerful than ordinary people.

    That is the "talent" in Feng Xuesong's mouth.

    It seems that she has become another person completely, and can interpret extremely dazzling human talents. Although he didn't show off too much, it was also properly controlled by him as a kind of weapon.

    His dreams and obsessions can only be achieved by using this weapon, so he must sharpen this already sharp weapon until it is unmatched and unmatched, easily wiped Remove all obstacles.

    Wen Lun is complacent and cautious about it. He knew in his heart that such a talent would be difficult to appear, and he also understood that there would not be two identical people in the world at the same time, so the biggest and most important thing he needed to overcome was not someone else, but yesterday's self.

    He can only learn and improve by himself.

    But Wen Lun never thought about whether he could win again if another unparalleled blade appeared.

    This is the moment.

    At a moment he never noticed, the extremely shining star in his world chased after him.

    In this play that Wen Lun chose, as the two main characters, neither of them is easy to play. Abel and Ian are both changeable characters, and their initial state and final appearance can almost be called two people.

      But like that mask, the darkness hidden in his heart never dissipated. This darkness broke through the shackles when he met Abel with the unattainable appearance, revealing the hideous inside, prompting him to make a deal with Abel.

    And this darkness did not dissipate because of the deal. Instead, it continued to expand and grow after looking at Abel's face day by day, mixed with the obsession and jealousy that had accumulated over time, and finally turned into destruction regardless of life and death.

    Abel is a typical fallen character. Originally just poor, since he met Ian who changed himself, things around him got out of control. The first is the external change. After learning the aristocratic tone and getting used to the extravagant life, it is the internal erosion. Step by step, the boy who was braving the rain was abandoned in the past, and only Abel, who wanted to become a real noble, was left behind, giving birth to distorted hatred and monopoly.

    The encounter between the two stemmed from inferiority and finally inferiority.

    The inferiority of appearance and the inferiority of life make them attract and repel each other.

    When a person faces the person who has what he desires most, how can he look at it? This must be extremely complicated and extremely ugly, like a worm-like feeling that is crawling underground and hiding.

     Jealousy, hatred, disgust, anger.

    However, it is also like the feeling of people living in caves seeing the sun for the first time.

    Longing, longing, loving, fearing.

    This is the complexity and strangeness that people have. Several emotions that sound completely opposite can exist at the same time.

    Wen Lun did not plan to release water after seeing that Xing Dou wanted to have a good comparison. Deliberately losing to the other party, deliberately revealing flaws, and deliberately hiding their strengths are disrespectful and insulting to both of them.

    If this is true, I am afraid not only Xingdou will look down on him in the future, and he will not feel righteous.

    So he chose this play called "Exchange Psalms". This is the question that he is confident that he can play well, and that his understanding of the characters in the play is as good as anyone else's.

    Because he has always been the loser, his feelings for those who are deficient are clear.

    This is a situation that Wen Lun did not expect and cannot understand.

    Perhaps you are still too underestimated.

    The slightly panting pink-haired boy pulled himself out of another person's emotions as if through a transparent water film, and saw the opponent who was also recovering at a glance. Couldn't help but sigh.

    He felt like a fiery ball in his heart, beating with a slightly scorching temperature, and the blood all over his body kept boiling.

    What a strange idea, Wen Lun thought that he would feel more crisis, more afraid, and more afraid of being surpassed.

      The fiery red flames shot into the sky in an instant.

    In this game, every action and every look in their eyes is fierce and stubborn, and they are stubborn and stubborn, like a poisonous snake showing its fangs and knocking its tail, Just waiting for the other party to relax, without hesitation, hit the dead end.

    Ah ah, being evenly matched and competing against each other, giving full play to all of yourself in a game, showing everything to the fullest, regardless of whether it is such a warm and passionate feeling, He never knew.

    Sure enough, meeting this person was the luckiest thing in his life.

      Happy smile.

      It is estimated that Feng Xuesong can be seen with emotion.

    Unfortunately, Xing Dou didn't know what Wen Lun thought, and in most cases, he would think that he was a guy who behaved strangely and couldn't understand the deep meaning hidden in his behavior.

    At this moment, his thoughts are also quite cold - Wen Lun hasn't slowed down from acting yet, why is he smiling so happily? Or, have you confirmed your victory?

    Xingdou doesn’t think she will lose this time. When he acted for the first time, he had such a feeling, as if in every action and demeanor, he vaguely touched the real figures in the words and lines, heard their joys and sorrows, and had a wave-like resonance. .

    It seems that he has really talked to the soul of the character in the play, and he has such a clear understanding.

    Two people with different thoughts stood on both sides of the stage, waiting for the system to give a score to decide their fate.

    Unlike the two parties who remained calm on the surface, the audience under the stage was already arguing in the personal discussion group.

    "To tell the truth, why are these two people in the same class as us? This level is obviously wrong, is it possible that the distribution is made after the overall average? This is not scientific!"

    "Don't think about this problem. From the first day of school, someone in the class has been confirming whether or not someone has been classified in the wrong place. So far, no results have been obtained. You should give up."

    "Indeed, the more you think about it, the more you may feel that it's not them, but yourself. Let's change the subject, who do you think will win?"

     "That's needless to say! Of course it's Wen Lun, his role is so difficult, and the essence of the performance!"

    "Although, I think Xingdou played a little better!"

     "Don't grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige, it must be Wen Lun!"

    "To tell the truth, it should be the star that won."…

    Xia Yuan: "Although Xing Dou performed well, in terms of difficulty and details, Wen Lun's Ian is better, and Wen Lun will win."

    Anmus: "Wen Lun did a great job, but in terms of character transformation and contrast, Xingdou is even better, so Xingdou will win."

    "No, it's Wen Lun."

    "No, it's the stars."

    Yang Yu: "…Can you guys stop arguing with elementary school students, it's all boring."

    "So you have a unique insight? Why don't you share it for everyone to hear, who do you think will win?"

    "I..."

    On the other side, the second grade, who seemed to be quiet and calm, had already opened a bet on who would win.

    "Xingdou performed better than any previous performance this time, and his opponent was barely able to see it. I won against the stars. If I lose, I wash my hair upside down."

    "As a senior, can you be objective, Xingdou is good, but if you look closely, there are still slight differences between the two. Cough, I'm not saying that Xingdou will never win, just saying that this time he It may not be so smooth. In short, let Wen Lun win, and if you lose, wear black silk and confess to Bu Yinian."

    "Okay, I'll take the big one too, win the fight against the stars, lose the day wearing Bu Yinian's underwear!"

    Someone who was implicated for no reason: "Hey, hey, you guys are playing, don't take me as a target, I don't want to see a strong man wearing black silk and full leg hair confessing to me in the middle of the night , I was so frightened that I had to spit out the meal overnight. Don't worry about my **** and socks! No, I'll say it again, if I find out that any of you really took my things, I'll just wait and run around the college streaking."

    After saying that, she did not forget to show a sinister smile.

    So Er a and the others shivered subconsciously, remembering what this person had done, and couldn't help touching the goose bumps that appeared on their bodies, and turned their heads as if nothing had happened.

    "Cough, what did you just bet on, I don't seem to understand, whose underwear is that?"

    "Mmmm, yes, who's that, and whose socks."

     "That's right, that's who, not Bu Moumou."

    In this encrypted conversation, if someone who doesn't know it hears it, the most difficult thing to decipher is who is "who". It's a pity that I can't get an answer.

      ?"

    "This..." Bu Yinian glanced at the big screen with a half-smile.

    The chaotic numbers converge and integrate, and the fragments of the numbers are revealed little by little.

    Yang Yu: "I actually think..."

    Bu Yinian: "Do I need to say more? The dragon and the tiger compete..."

    "It's the same!"

    —[flat]