tick.

One second is a dim and shabby train, the next is a dressing room surrounded by warm fragrance.

The lighted vanity mirror, the three-tier vanity box... and most importantly, the models sitting in front of the mirror, dressed in different ethnicities, all indicate that this is a dressing room or a collective dressing room. .

Countdown to one hour.

The Ball of Nations, a casual game.

Please design beautiful and appropriate makeup for the models based on their verses? Each player chooses four models, and all the models are barely satisfied. (Reluctantly satisfied: 3 points. Normal satisfaction: 5 points. Fairly satisfied: 7 points. Very satisfied: 9 points.)

If the model is not satisfied, um... I ask for more blessings~

Everyone looked at each other, blank faces were written on their faces, and even the teacher lost his expression.

"So, it's makeup?" The men in the crowd had a toothache, and the women in the crowd rubbed their foreheads speechlessly.

What the hell... the language of color.

Men who don't know how to make up are going to despair. Fortunately, the next second they found a plan on the faces of these models, which was outlined by plane lines, with color choices and makeup material choices next to them.

It turned out to be the kind of fool-like makeup on the game, you only need to choose the color, shape, effect, and cover it directly.

The men breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay, as long as the aesthetics are not wrong, it should be okay to get a pass."

"No," Ren Yifei said suddenly at this time, "the point is not makeup, but the 'The Ball of Nations'.

"Have you not noticed? These people are all dressed in their own national costumes, Ming Dynasty ladies in horse-faced skirts, Yamato Nadeko in plum-dyed kimonos, American beauties in little black dresses... So, what will their verses be? Woolen cloth?"

The players noticed that indeed these models were wearing the classic or traditional clothing of their country. So maybe the verses they describe are also related to the culture of their own country?

"This game tests, shouldn't it be world literature?" A player grimaced, "I'm a science student, and I don't even understand the literature of my own country."

It wouldn't be that simple, Ren Yifei thought to himself, if he offended the game manager to death, would the other party throw him into a game that could easily get a passing score?

Theoretically, this game will be more difficult than the previous game. It is only based on poetry to describe makeup, and it is a fool's makeup, which does not meet the fundamental purpose of the game to kill.

There was only one hour, and everyone had chosen their positions, and the models in their national costumes were all robbed.

Ren Yifei was a step late, and only got a Chinese model wearing a bird-shaped dark coat, and the rest were all foreign.

They were a Japanese model in a striped yukata, a light-blond model in an exaggerated gown, and a brown-haired model in a classic long dress.

"Naruto (な)る神(かみ)の..." The Showa girl in the striped yukata said first, and as soon as she said it, she brought out the feeling of loneliness and lightness in many old Japanese movies.

Ren Yifei was not surprised that the other party used Japanese for the first time. He explained this sentence in Japanese with only a little understanding: Lei Ming... eh? Isn't that the one?

After all the sentences were spoken, the sense of familiarity was simply too strong, but it was just a thin layer of paper, and he suddenly lost his memory and didn't remember it.

"Thundering is faint... May the wind and rain keep you for a while..."Thor Tanka" by Kaki himself Maro included in "Manyoshu"!"

He doesn't know much about Japanese waka, but he only learned a little when he was filming a Sino-Japanese joint venture movie. Therefore, the understanding of this short song is relatively shallow.

In his opinion, this short song is similar in emotion to "Chicken Crow" in the Book of Songs Qi Feng.

"Crying of the Chicken" expresses the end of the tryst for men and women, their reluctant attachment and intimacy. "Thor Tanka" also borrowed the environment to express the love that hoped that the other party would stay and that he would always wait no matter what.

Although it is a bit inappropriate to say this, it really has the feeling of a young woman meeting her lover, and her melancholy not being able to be separated for a long time.

Betray the world, be loyal to your emotions and desires, fall in love, but mourn for reality.

Therefore, the makeup colors Ren Yifei chose were mostly pomegranate skirt colors, flaming colors, and cochineal colors with lower purity and stronger colors. There is a smell of flowers blooming to the peak and beginning to decline.

After choosing the makeup look, click OK. The plain model's face immediately showed the color of makeup powder and cream, which was more beautiful than expected, and the blush on her face was more beautiful than the climax after a lover's tryst.

And the model seemed to like it herself, she stood up and bowed slightly to him.

Ren Yifei glanced at the phone, he just got seven points, and the model gave a fairly satisfactory evaluation, it should be considered a very good score, right?

"Can you speak Japanese? Can you help me?" The man standing next to Ren Yifei was about to cry. He was the one who said he was a science student.

The player's first model is an American, who speaks American English and speaks a classic line from a classic old movie, so the player got a passing score of "hardly beat you" based on his impression, three points.

But he wasn't so lucky the second time. It was a Japanese man in a geisha suit with a silk cherry blossom hairpin hanging down on his head. He spoke Japanese too, and the players couldn't understand it at all.

"Loose る桜, residual る桜 も..."

Ren Yifei listened carefully: "It's Zen Master Liangkuan's death verse. 'Branch, in the sky, and eventually falling, all cherry blossoms'."

"Thank you!" The player just gave it a try. He didn't expect that Ren Yifei would really waste his time helping him, his eyes were turning red, "I don't know what to say, buddy, if we have a chance to eat together in the future, I will treat you as a guest. ."

Then he continued scratching his ears and cheeks at these verses, cursing the little game by the way: Let the science students make up people according to the verses, what do people do?

In fact, Ren Yifei can only speak a little Japanese. Fortunately, he did not choose the model who looked like a Middle Eastern country or an Indian model.

If someone came to speak in their own native language, then Ren Yifei would have to kneel... Bah, he had no choice but to draw blindly there.

The second model is wearing a classic dress with a Greek maxi style.

This type of skirt is characterized by not emphasizing curves, putting away exaggerated petticoats, emphasizing nature, harmony and softness. The same goes for the model's hairstyle, which is beautiful with a simple headband.

"It's kind of like a neoclassical dress." Pretty much a dress from the era of Pride and Prejudice.

"Soundsleepbynight, studydease..." The model spoke, her voice was soft and sweet, chanting poetry like singing, and Ren Yifei listened carefully.

"Sleep soundly at night, study and rest..." He listened and translated, all over again.

Although I don't know what kind of poetry it is, it sounds a kind of tranquil and natural pastoral style, and it also matches the clothes of the model herself.

"It's Alexander Pope's "Ode to a Secluded Residence." It's about avoiding worldly troubles and living in the countryside, concentrating on academics, and enjoying nature." The science student next door suddenly turned his head and added that he was repaying Ren Yifei's kindness before.

There are actually many people who help each other like them. Some players understand makeup, some players understand history, and some players understand poetry... The combination of their strengths, although they can't guarantee high scores, they at least point out the path to success. .

In the end, Ren Yifei chose 'Tongguan', 'Wozhe' and 'Beauty Festival' with low purity and soft colors, as well as 'Vermilion Grass' and 'Vermilion Fennel' which belong to the earth color, but the lips are full of silver and vermilion. light up.

The model in the classic long dress stood up and was satisfied with her makeup. In the end, she gave Ren Yifei 7 points.

The player next door to Ren Yifei has also finished his second makeup. He simply and rudely used the color of cherry blossoms, barely passing the test.

"Ah ah ah!" A sudden shout attracted the attention of others.

"What happened?" They looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman in a long black dress with delicate and beautiful makeup on her face.

"What is she talking about?" The model spoke Japanese, which the next-door science student didn't understand.

"She is singing a mournful song for her dead husband. This is a woman whose husband has just died." Ren Yifei shook his head. The player put a gorgeous makeup on a woman singing a mourning song, causing the game to fail.

The players almost watched as the model with gorgeous makeup turned into a devil. She shed blood and tears while singing the song that sounded very strange at the moment, while approaching the player.

The player's eyes rolled wildly, but his body remained motionless. The model who turned into a ghost smiled at the player, then opened his mouth and swallowed the player's head.

The headless corpse fell heavily to the ground with a 'bang' sound.

Twenty-eight minutes have passed, and one person has died. The harmony is not like a difficult game.

"Be careful next, if the number of deaths is too small, the difficulty of the game will increase." An old player "talked to himself", using this method to remind everyone to be vigilant and not relax.

The closer to success, the more insane the enemy, and the same is true of this game world.

Everyone is becoming more and more careful with the game. Although the game cannot change the rules at will, there are still many loopholes that can be drilled.

Although they haven't played the game for a long time, they have a deep understanding of the shamelessness and no lower limit of the game. Anyway, it is right to think in the worst direction.

Here, Ren Yifei had already met his third model, a light-blond model who was wearing exaggerated theatrical costumes and had to stand and make up because the petticoat was too big.

Ren Yifei guessed that the poems that the model was going to say might be related to the drama. He expected it well. What the model said was exactly a line from Shakespeare's classic comedy "A Midsummer Night's Dream": When I see your face, the dark night also became daytime.

The love of a passionate young man is as exuberant as a furnace and as pure as moonlight.

He used a lot of full and enthusiastic colors, with high purity, but the colors were not transparent. The color of the lips is the heaviest, such as red cherries dripping with dew on the branches, with a little translucent red.

She should be as young and beautiful as a goddess, as her lover praised her.

The model really liked this makeup look, she gave the highest 9 points in the audience, and then she lifted the skirt and left with satisfaction.

There was only one model left at the scene, the Chinese girl in the bird-shaped dark coat I mentioned earlier, her long black hair was tied loosely behind her, and she had a gentle smile on her face.

Ren Yifei let out a light breath and felt stable.

This is a local girl who speaks poetry from her own country, and is no more troublesome than a foreign model.

The girl opened her mouth: "&#."

Ren Yifei: "...What are you talking about, dialect?"

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