The World of Deities Chapter 237: The King of Drama

Su Ye held a magic book and kept writing and painting on it.

　　 is very fast because it is written entirely with mind.

　　 "Do I use classical drama or realism?"

　　 "Do you write tragedy or drama?"

　　"Should I write a one-act play or a multi-act play?"

　　"Will you write the mainstream poetry drama or opera or drama?"

　　 "Is it closed or open?"

　　 Su Ye continued to make choices and judgments, and finally decided, either not to write, or to write a big one.

　　Greece is the origin of Western drama, and drama was originally a ritual to commemorate Dionysus, the **** of wine, developed from the ode to the **** of wine. In the beginning, it was only performed by one person wearing a mask. Aeschylus, the father of tragedy, added one person, and then Sophocles added another person.

　　 The form of Greek drama is relatively single now, but many classic dramas have appeared.

　　 Nowadays, dramas are only entertainment activities for the nobles and wealthy civilians, and they are not popular.

　　 Even so, drama is the most popular entertainment activity in all of Greece and even of Rome, not one of them.

　　 "Since you want to write, then write a work that is completely impossible to be born in this era!"

　　 Su Ye is immersed in the world of drama, constantly writing the outline of "Zacre".

　　Unconsciously, Su Ye even mobilized magic power to maintain high-speed thinking and avoid excessive brain fatigue.

　　 "Master Su Ye, I'm at Plato Academy." Hill's voice came from outside.

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Su Ye didn't answer, so he struggled with writing.

　　 After a long while, Su Ye felt too tired before stopping.

The outline of 　　 is basically completed, some details of each act have been determined, and some wonderful sentences have even been written. The next step is to carry out specific writing.

　　 Put away the magic book and get out of the carriage.

　　 Socrates Avenue is quiet, Plato Institute looks empty.

　　 The sea magic fountain behind the gate is as usual.

　　 Seeing that the others hadn’t come, Su Ye walked into the academy and carefully observed the statues on both sides.

　　 These statues can be called the pinnacle of art in all of Greece and even the world. Su Ye carefully observes, constantly tasting and marveling.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, Su Ye felt someone approaching, and when he looked up, Lake came from the west of the school.

　　 "You came early." Rek smiled.

　　 Su Ye glanced at Leike, the dark circles on his face were a little lighter, his robes were clean, his hair returned to the way it was standing upright before, and he looked very energetic.

　　 "However, your family lives in the east, how did you travel from the west?" Su Ye immediately remembered that Leike had also been to the west before.

　　 Lake's eyes darkened, and then he forced a smile and said: "It's nothing, I went to meet a friend."

　　 "That's it." Su Ye nodded, without asking, everyone has their own secrets.

　　"Aren't they here yet?" Rek smiled and changed the subject.

　　 Su Ye glanced at the two magic cars, shook his head and said: "I guess I went home too late yesterday and I was sleeping late. What happened last night...Thank you very much! My sincerest greetings to you."

　　 Su Ye laughed and patted Leike's upper arm.

　　 "They are all at the same table, as they should. We have nothing to do, the meat is rotten in your broken pot, it's better than letting someone **** it." Lake winked and smiled.

　　 "It's just classmates, don't think so far. By the way, is your sister used to it these days?" Su Ye asked.

　　 "It's okay. But one thing is very bad." Lake looked at Su Ye warily.

　　 "What's wrong?"

　　 "She suddenly started asking you about it, and she asked it many times in a row! Very bad!" Rick was like a watchman who found danger.

　　 "Maybe I am too famous, handsome and kind! To satisfy her curiosity, I can tell my story in person."

　　 "Hehe! I'll pass this to Palos in a while!"

　　 "It doesn't matter," Su Ye shrugged, "I will go with Palos."

　　 "Your cheek is too thick." Reck said helplessly.

　　 "This is honest and honest." Su Yedao.

　　 Lek gave Su Ye a white, turned his head and looked at the sides of the gate, and found that there was still no one, so he leaned back and leaned on the marble door frame of Plato Academy.

　　 "I didn't sleep well last night." Rick looked at the high blue sky, squinting his eyes slightly under the shining of the sun.

　　 The shadow of his short nose collapsed on the ground, almost invisible.

　　 "I'm fine." Su Ye stood aside, squinted and raised his head, accepting the sunshine.

　　 "What you said yesterday touched me so much, even more than those of my favorite books. I never imagined that I would experience such a peculiar thing." Lek sighed. .

　　 "If there is a touch, there will be a gain." Su Ye smiled.

　　 "I have strengthened my confidence. I must fight against the nobles, and I must let the common people live with more dignity!" A look of determination appeared on Lake's face.

　　 Su Ye was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Lake was still obsessed with the contradiction between the aristocracy and the common people, and did not pay attention to more important definitions. Palos last night was just the opposite. Instead of being bound by the definitions of nobility and common people, she broke through the old definitions and pursued a higher mission.

　　 After thinking about it, Su Ye said: "Some people obviously want to climb the distant mountains, but they have been wrestling with the stones under their feet."

　　 "Good point! In the future, I will reduce my participation in private tournaments and spend more time on studying." Lake's eyes became firmer.

　　 Su Ye nodded, and said nothing.

　　" By the way, writing drama is a very difficult thing. You know the results of my drama elective course. After you finish writing the outline, you can ask me to advise me. In fact, I also want to write a drama, but unfortunately Because there is no time, I gave up. Even Mr. Aeschylus said I was a pity." Rek said.

　　 "Who?" Su Ye asked in surprise.

　　 "Aeschylus." Rek said.

　　"The father of tragedy?"

　　 "Yes, it's him."

　　"Do you even know him?" Su Yedao.

　　 "It's also my luck. I was a guest at the Potions President's house and happened to be visiting by Aeschylus. Then he talked a few words, and he said I was very talented." Rek smiled and said. There is a little pride in it.

　　 "I really didn't see it. I thought the best drama in our class was... it was Teacher Nideen." Su Yedao.

　　"His drama is good? I haven't heard of it."

　　 Su Ye handed over his magic book, and only allowed Reek to read the page of "Zacre" and said: "I have finished the outline and wrote some good sentences. You can help. However, I am not going to write old dramas, I am going to create new types of dramas."

　　 "I want to run without learning to walk? Who gave you the courage, Olympus? Let me see." Lake took the magic book and looked seriously.

　　 He frowned at first, but slowly, his brows stretched and his expression was solemn.

　　 At the end, he showed excitement, sometimes clenching fists, sometimes widening his eyes, almost unable to control his emotions.

　　 Finally, holding the magic book, he looked up at Su Ye, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

　　"I have no right to judge your structure and mode, but your story deeply touched me. I dare say that if you can really finish "Zacre", you will surely become the greatest drama in all of Greece One of the writers!" Reck said.

　　 "You look at me too high." Su Ye said modestly.

　　 But Lek lowered his head and recited some sentences written by Su Ye repeatedly in a low voice.

　　 "No matter how long the night is, the day will always come."

　　 "Even if you live in the gutter, you have the right to look up at the stars."

　　 "To survive or die..."

　　"Born like summer flowers, dead like autumn leaves..."

　　"Su Ye, I really did not expect you to write such a sentence that shocks the soul! My drama class scores first, but your drama is the first class in Greece! Please forgive me for my pride and arrogance before. In front of you, I am just a kid who doesn’t understand drama. Your drama has surpassed drama and reached the level of philosophy! There are some sentences in it that I still can’t understand, but it has baptized my soul."

　　 Su Ye gave a light cough, a little embarrassed, these sentences are too famous, and everyone in the future will know it, and he just wrote it up by hand, not sure whether to use it or not.

　　 "You don't need to be humble, I can guarantee that as long as your drama can be staged, you will be as famous as Aeschylus! You will be the king of drama in the future!"

　　 Lake looked at Su Ye with sincerity in his eyes.

　　 "Don't worry, I will work hard to write "Zacre"." Su Yedao.

　　 Lake seemed to suddenly lose strength, leaning lazily on the marble door, and whispered: "Born like summer flowers, and dead like autumn leaves. This simply explains Zaclay’s life, although he is just an ordinary The Dark Iron Warrior, but at the end of his life, he is as brilliant as summer flowers. There are other sentences, not about Zaclay alone, but about each of us and each civilian. You can see this Beautiful sentences, it’s my honor."

　　 Su Ye didn't expect this drama to have such a great influence on Lake, and he didn't know how to do it for a while.

　　 "Su Ye, I told you that the six months I was recuperating was the second painful period in my life, do you remember?" Leike quietly looked at the sky~IndoMTL.com~Remember , I felt strange at the time, but did not ask in detail. "Su Yedao.

　　" Seeing your "Zacre" and looking at those beautiful sentences, I remembered the most painful thing. If I knew these sentences earlier, I might not be so painful. I have been thinking about the picture and forgetting it. It's something, but you can't forget it." Lake said.

　　 Su Ye listened quietly.

　　"I was born in a very happy family. Although my parents are not aristocrats, they are also well-paid fur traders. Our brothers and sisters have never suffered since childhood. Until one day, everything changed. Back then I was too young. , I don’t know the reason at all, but as I continue to investigate recently, I finally know the reason."

　　" Back then, my parents were in business with an aristocratic family. They brought a batch of very good fur goods from Northern Europe and sold them to that aristocratic family. But unexpectedly, the housekeeper of the aristocratic family became greedy and used low prices. The inferior goods were exchanged for the good ones in our house, and then they were handed over to the nobleman, saying that our family was not keeping promises. The other party was a nobleman and thought that he had been humiliated, so he sent someone to smash my store and take away a lot of goods and Money, and prohibit my parents from doing business in Athens."

　　"My parents came to the God of War Mountain, but God of War Mountain favored the nobles, regardless of whether they asked. As a last resort, their parents had no choice but to find the nobleman, repeatedly prayed to the nobleman, and repeatedly said that our fur goods were exchanged. But that house The nobles didn’t listen to my parents’ explanations. Later, every time my parents went, the nobles sent someone to beat my parents. Until one time, the private soldiers went crazy and beat my mother to death."

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