Chapter 237 The King of Drama

Su ye held the magic book in his hand and kept writing and drawing on it.

Because it is written entirely with ideas, the speed is very fast.

"Am I writing in a classical drama, or in a realistic way?"

"Do you write tragedies or dramas?"

"A one-act play or a multi-act play?"

"Should I write the current mainstream poetic drama or opera or drama?"

"Is it closed or open?"

Su ye kept making choices and judgments, and finally decided, either don't write it, or write a big one if he wants to.

Greece is the origin of Western drama, and drama was originally a ritual to pay homage to Dionysus, the god of wine, developed from the song of Dionysus. In the beginning, only one person played with a mask, Aeschylus, the father of tragedy, added another person, and then Sophocles added another person.

Now the form of Greek drama is relatively single, but many classic dramas have appeared.

The current drama is only entertainment for nobles and wealthy commoners, and has not been popularized.

Even so, drama is the most popular entertainment in all of Greece and even all of Rome, bar none.

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

Su Ye was immersed in the world of drama, constantly writing the outline of "Zackeray".

Unknowingly, Su ye even mobilized his magic power to maintain high-speed thinking and avoid excessive brain fatigue.

"Master Suye, you're at Plato Academy." Hill's voice came from outside.

"Um."

Su ye didn't answer, but wrote quickly.

After a while, Su ye felt too tired, so he stopped.

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

Put away the magic book and get off the carriage.

The Promenade Socrates was quiet, and Plato's Academy looked empty.

The Sea Magic Fountain behind the gate is as usual.

Seeing that no one else had arrived, Su ye walked into the academy and carefully observed the statues on both sides.

These statues can be regarded as the pinnacle of art in Greece and even in the world. Su ye observed carefully, tasted them constantly, and was amazed again and again.

After an unknown amount of time, Su ye felt someone approaching. When he looked up, Lake was walking from the west side of the school.

"You're early." Rick smiled.

Suye glanced at Lake. The dark circles on his face were slightly lighter, his clothes were clean, and his hair was back to the way it was before. He looked very energetic.

"However, your family lives in the east, so why did you pass by the west?" Suye immediately remembered that Lake had also been to the west before.

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

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

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

Suye 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 sincere regards."

Su ye laughed and patted Lake on the upper arm.

"They're all at the same table, as it should be. We're useless. It's better to let good meat rot in your crappy pot than to be snatched away by others." Lake winked and smiled.

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

"It's okay. But there's one thing that's bad." Lake looked at Su ye warily.

"What's wrong?"

"She suddenly started asking about you, and she asked many times in a row! It's very bad!" Lake looked like a watchman who discovered danger.

"It may be that I am too famous, and I am handsome and kind! In order to satisfy her curiosity, I can tell my story face to face."

"Hehe! I'll tell Palos this in a while!"

"It doesn't matter," Suye shrugged, "I'll go with Palos."

"You are too thick-skinned." Lake said helplessly.

"That's called being honest and honest," Su ye said.

Lake gave Su ye a blank look, then turned his head to look outside the gate, and found that there was still no one there, so he leaned back and leaned against the marble door frame of Plato Academy.

"I didn't sleep well last night." Lake looked at the blue sky high above, squinting his eyes slightly under the sunlight.

The shadow of his short snub nose fell on the ground, with almost no arc visible.

"I'm okay." Su ye stood aside, squinting his eyes and raised his head to accept the sunshine.

"What you said yesterday touched me a lot, even more than my favorite books. I never imagined that I would experience such a strange thing." Lake sighed.

"If you touch, you will 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 resolute look appeared on Lake's face.

Suye was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Lake was still obsessed with the conflict between nobles and commoners, and did not pay attention to more important definitions. Palos last night was just the opposite. She was not bound by the definition of nobles and commoners, but broke through the old definition and pursued a higher mission.

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

"That's a good point! In the future, I will reduce my participation in private competitions and spend more time on my studies." Lake's eyes became more determined.

Su ye nodded and said nothing more.

"By the way, writing drama is a difficult thing. You know my grades in drama elective courses. After you finish writing the outline, you can ask me to be a staff advisor. Actually, I also want to write a drama, but unfortunately I have been because I don't have time. , gave up. Even Mr. Aeschylus said I was a pity." Lake said.

"Who?" Su ye asked in surprise.

"Aeschylus." Lake said.

"Father of tragedy?"

"Yes, that's him."

"You actually know him?" Su ye said.

"It's also my luck. I was a guest at the potion president's house, and I happened to meet Aeschylus to visit, and then we chatted a little bit, and he said that I am very talented." Lake smiled, and his tone revealed A little proud.

"I really didn't see it. I thought the best drama in our class was... Mr. Ned En." Su Ye said.

"He's good at drama? I really haven't heard of it."

Suye handed over his magic book, and only allowed Lake to look at the pages of "Zackeray", and said, "I've finished the outline and written some good sentences, please help to read it. However, I'm not going to Writing old plays, I'm ready to create new types of plays."

"You want to run before you learn to walk? Who gave you the courage, Mount Olympus? Let me see." Lake took the magic book and looked at it seriously.

At first he frowned, but slowly, his brows relaxed and his expression became serious.

At the end, he showed excitement, sometimes clenched his fists, sometimes widened his eyes, and could hardly control his emotions.

In the end, holding the magic book in his hand, 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 moved me. I dare say that if you can really finish writing "Zaclay", you will become one of the greatest playwrights in all of Greece !” Rick said.

"You think too highly of me." Su ye said modestly.

But Lake lowered his head and repeated some sentences written by Su ye 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 be or not to be..."

"Life is like summer flowers, death is like autumn leaves..."

"Suye, I really didn't expect that you could write such soul-shattering sentences! I got the first grade in drama class, but your drama is top-notch in Greece! Please forgive my pride and arrogance before, in front of you, I'm just a child who doesn't understand drama. Your drama has surpassed drama and reached the level of philosophy! There are still some sentences in it that I still can't understand, but it has allowed my soul to be baptized."

Su Ye coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed. These sentences are too famous, and everyone in the future will know them all.

"You don't need to be modest, I can guarantee that as long as your drama can be staged, you will be as famous as Master 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 "Zackeray" well." Suye said.

As if suddenly losing strength, Lake lazily leaned against the marble door, and said in a low voice: "Life is like summer flowers, death is like autumn leaves. This simply interprets Zacklei's life. Although he is just an ordinary black iron warrior , but at the end of his life, he was as brilliant as a summer flower. There are other sentences, not about Zachary alone, but about each of us, about every commoner. You can see such a wonderful sentence , is really my honor."

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

"Suye, I told you that the half year I was recuperating was the second most painful period in my life, do you remember?" Lake looked quietly at Yuan Kong.

"I remember, I felt strange at the time, but I didn't ask in detail." Suye said.

"Seeing your "Zachary" and looking at those beautiful sentences, I remembered the most painful things. If I had known these sentences earlier, I might not have been so painful. I have been trying to forget that, but , I will never forget it." Lake said.

Su ye listened quietly.

"I was originally born in a very happy family. Although my parents were not aristocrats, they were also well-paid fur merchants. My brother and sister had never suffered from hardship since childhood. Until one day, everything changed. I was too young to I know what the reason is, but as I continue to investigate recently, I finally know the reason."

"Back then, my parents were doing business with an aristocratic family. They brought a batch of very good leather goods from Northern Europe and sold them to that aristocratic family. But what I didn't expect was that the housekeeper of that aristocratic family became greedy and used low-priced inferior goods I exchanged the good goods from our family, and then handed over the inferior goods to the nobles, saying that our family did not keep their promises. The other party was a nobleman, who thought he was humiliated, so he sent people to smash my shop, robbed a lot of goods and money, and Forbid my parents to do business in Athens."

"My parents went to Zhanshenshan, but Zhanshenshan favored the nobles, so they didn't ask. As a last resort, my parents had to find the nobleman, prayed to the nobleman repeatedly, and repeatedly said that our leather goods were exchanged. However, the nobleman did not According to my parents' explanation, every time my parents went, the nobles sent people to beat them away. Until one time, those private soldiers went crazy and beat my mother to death."

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