Chapter 1094 Realistic Performance
“It’s so beautiful.”
Chizuru exclaimed sincerely. She thought that Horii brought her to a tacky and low-end place, but she couldn’t. Unexpectedly, the passage that entered was full of magnificent, romantic vaults and painted with magnificent murals.
The content is about holy angels conquering evil devils. There are angels holding swords, cutting the devil in half with one sword; there are angels holding sticks, knocking down the devil with one stick; and
< br>With so many angel-themed murals, those who didn’t know it might have thought they were in European churches.
However, the effect is still very significant. You can see it by looking at Qianhe. It has directly raised this theater to a very high level, probably lower than the Australian Opera House and the like.
Even Chiba Makoto feels that the performance might be unexpectedly interesting. After all, such a luxurious theater will definitely not be able to sustain if the attendance rate is low. In other words, the quality of the performances that can be performed here should not be too low. .
But
Why haven’t you heard of this theater before?
A trace of doubt flashed through Chiba Cheng's mind, but before he thought about it, he had already arrived at the infield and saw the stage in the middle, which was not that big. It was painted in bright red and surrounded by A circle of auditorium covered with black carpet.
As an idol, Maya looked at the amphitheater in front of her and said in great astonishment: "Are they going to perform like this?"
Around stage is rarely used in concerts because it is difficult to guarantee the performance effect. Entering and exiting is a big problem. As for dramas, I have never seen anyone use a round stage.
"It should be like this." Chiba Makoto is very interested now and really wants to know how to perform a drama on a circular stage and prove a 360-degree turn?
Otherwise, how can we ensure that the audience can see the front of the actors? After all, who is willing to pay to come in and see the back?
"It's really spectacular." Horii exclaimed on the side. After seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that what the people who gave him information were true, there were really many people watching this monster drama. , it was almost full in just a short time.
But compared to them who came with a curiosity, there were not many smiles on other people's faces, but more sadness. Some people's faces were ashen, as if they had lost hope in life, and some looked sad. , as if enduring great pain, there are still people.
"These people" The smile on Horii's face slowly faded, and he frowned and looked around, all of them with mourning written on their faces. Is it possible that people are here to treat mental illness? But it's too much.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard several loud clangs of the clock chiming the time from nowhere! clang! 'The sound echoed in the theater of Nuo University, and a male voice came into people's ears: "The performance is about to begin. In order to ensure the quality of the performance, please do not leave your seats before the end, thank you!"< br>
With this sound, the lights in the theater were turned off one after another, making everyone quiet down. The surroundings suddenly fell into a deathly darkness, with no sound heard or anything visible. There is nothing but endless darkness.
The next second, a beam of light hit the stage, causing everyone to look over and see a man with a ferocious face standing in the center of the stage, wearing very exaggerated costumes. He was dressed as if he was about to dance the Great God, and there was a table about two meters long in front of him. There were many small objects piled randomly on it, and there was something that looked like a drum next to it. "Elevator? It's so fancy." Chiba Makoto was a little confused. Before the lights were turned off, there was no life on the stage. There were so many things in just a few seconds. It was obviously an elevator. This drama is really extraordinary. .
Just as he was thinking about it, the man on the stage raised his hand and knocked on the drum next to him. A 'dong' sound spread throughout the surroundings through the speaker, as clear as if it was in his ears.
Then the man raised his hand high and slapped the drum head harder, making a louder sound. As if this was a signal, more than ten people walked away pushing mirrors. On the stage, they circled around this man, and the man also used a very rhythmic The voice shouted: "What is the monster?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a drum sound, which made Chiba Cheng feel his heart tremble, and then a beam of light came from the direction of the stage, making him Chiba Cheng instantly lost sight of other places and could only see this beam of light.
But as soon as Chiba Cheng subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes, the light disappeared. The restored vision allowed him to see the mirrors pushed by the group of people on the stage. Every time he came in front of the man, time, it will block him, and at the same time, it will reflect the beam of the searchlight, which will just shine on Qianye Cheng's body.
When the mirror is pushed away, the reflection will disappear and the man will reappear in the audience's field of vision. But then the mirror pushed by the next person will be there again, reflecting the light out again, shining on the man who has just regained his vision. Chiba Makoto made the man 'disappear' on the stage again.
"What?" Chiba Cheng frowned. Although he had not seen a few stage plays, he had never heard of any theater that would seriously affect the audience's viewing experience, and Chiba Cheng I feel a little uneasy for no reason, as if.
Right here At that moment, the beam of light reflected by the mirror shone over again, but this time it did not go away. It shone directly at Qianye Cheng, making Qianye Cheng's brows almost wrinkled, and he immediately wanted to get up. I went to ask what it meant, but when this thought came to my mind, I suddenly realized that I was standing.
"What?" Chiba Cheng was stunned, and immediately lowered his head. What he saw was his legs standing upright. What he stepped on was not the black auditorium carpet, but a red steel stage. He was shocked. He raised his head, and the light shining on him was no longer the floodlight of the mirror, but a searchlight hanging on the iron frame above the stage.
I suddenly appeared on the stage!
This discovery shocked Chiba Makoto. When did it happen? Why did he feel nothing at all? The victory sea gun above was stretched out, and the man's shouting voice was very rhythmic and spontaneous. A voice sounded from the left: "Monsters are beyond human understanding, they are evil, they are heretics, they are the messengers of the devil, and they are also the shortcomings of human beings."
Chiba Makoto immediately turned his head and saw the man wearing the Neng mask. The man was facing each other as he was sitting in the audience just now, but the distance was shortened to five steps.
"Who are you?" Chiba Cheng had already taken out his Victory Hyper gun, aimed it at the man, and put his finger on the trigger, making a gesture of firing at any time.
(End of this chapter)