Chapter 1949 The Essence of Drama (4)

Ye Yunxi didn't know what Lin Shuangye thought, and she didn't care what Lin Shuangye thought.

Whatever she thinks, she is not here to win awards, and she is not to be the student council president, so she is not afraid!

Dear, if you have any skills, you can come as you like, I don not care!

When the host finished reporting the curtain, the entire stage instantly fell into darkness.

Only a few booths in the distance were brightly lit.

Sleeping Beauty, a foreign fairy tale, tells the story of a witch praying that a princess would be stabbed to death by a spindle, while the kind-hearted fairies changed the death to sleep, and were finally awakened by the prince's kiss and lived happily.

But the scripts Su Sasha and the others performed were different.

A light lit up on the stage, illuminating a small medieval town.

The foggy town is dark and dirty.

Beggars and refugees huddled in the corners, their turbid eyes trembled, and the nobles who came and went were arrogant and aloof.

Here, is the epitome of ancient towns.

The narration ended, a door opened, and a young man was pushed out.

"Go away! Poor ghost, you still want to take my daughter without money?"

The man left in despair.

"Poor ghost, so much money on you? Courting death!"

In the corner, the robber punched and kicked the robbed, annoyed by the lack of money.

"Beautiful lady, look, this necklace matches you well, this chain can best bring out your beauty!!"

People are flattering, and their attitudes are very different.

The black-robed witch held her magic wand and walked out quietly.

Her appearance made everyone's eyes subconsciously look over.

Among the dilapidated, only this black, especially attractive.

This is an arrogant and beautiful witch.

The long skirt outlines a slender and perfect figure, and the long trailing tail blends into the darkness of the backstage, as if she is the embodiment of darkness.

The thick black feather collar on the shoulders dragged out a fair and beautiful face, red lips like blood, and black eyes were cold.

She wears a hat that looks like a devil's horn, and her jet-black long hair falls like a waterfall, streaking across her fair skin, black and white, obviously making people unable to look away.

At that moment, everyone subconsciously stared at Ye Yunxi, tightly, as if even their soul was sucked in by her.

This witch raised her chin arrogantly, her neck drew a beautiful and tight arc, and her extremely cold eyes overlooked all the ugliness, vanity and admiration in this world without the slightest emotion.

Dirty streets remain filthy.

Darkness is spreading.

The witch in the black robe was just expressionless, extremely cold, and passed by slowly, as if she had nothing to do with everything in this world, and it seemed that she had never existed in this world at all.

She walked slowly, but every step seemed to be walking in people's hearts.

There was silence, and people stared at her until she slowly disappeared at the end of the stage.

dark.

The stage was dark again.

The narrator continued: The world continues day by day, but the palace is full of joy, because the king welcomed his first child, the only princess.

Immediately afterwards, the stage lights up, and the background is the luxurious and beautiful palace, which is incompatible with the filth just now.

The king and queen sat on the throne, surrounded by nobles and officials who came to congratulate.

People sent expensive gifts and blessings, and there were even many white-robed witches waving their magic wands with joyous expressions to send blessings to the baby princess.