Nine Hundred and Thirty-Seven Tears

"God is above, listen to my prayers, you are always there for me when I need it."

At this moment, Renly Hall, standing at the forefront of the stage, is so tall, standing on the ground, his strong body seems to be able to support the whole world, that old and frail face, experienced vicissitudes of life, the slightly twinkling eyes burst out with pious devotion Light, as if talking to God alone.

That gentle voice, that sad talk, that full biting of words, dragged out the ending continuously, all the emotions and all the stories were told, and it only took a moment to make goosebumps all over the body. He came out, involuntarily clenched his fingers, and prayed silently. Before he realized it, his eyes started to heat up slightly.

At this moment, the line between reality and drama is completely broken, Renly-Hall and Jean-Valjean are completely integrated, people forget that Renly is not yet twenty-three years old, only to capture the deep eyes Displaced and scarred, the powerful force that empathized with him, after the previous preparation and brewing, finally broke out in that sad voice.

Bathed in the light, Jean-Valjean slowly stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to touch the light of heaven, and sincerely convey the prayer that was surging in his heart, "He is still young, he will be afraid, please let him rest."

The call after another, pity and pity, care and love, slowly flowed out, and the audience's eyes fell on Marius. Looking at Marius with his eyes closed for a short while, he seemed to feel that the infinite tenderness from Jean Valjean was building a safe haven to guard him.

Then, his eyes fell on the other people around Marius. The young and immature figures gradually disappeared in the darkness, leaving only a vague outline, but in the fortress and guns Among them, their beliefs and perseverance shone little by little.

They are so young, they are so alive. In order to overthrow the rotten rule, in order to uphold the hidden justice, in order to realize the blueprint in their hearts, they abandoned their fears and cowardice, and dedicated their lives to this cause. crush and destroy.

So, Jean Valjean called out reverently, "Give him shelter, bring him home..." Those young lives, lead them home, back to their brothers and sisters, back to their uneasy mother, they use their own The blood of the people forged a bright road to the future, but they are too young to be buried here, "Take him home!"

The song that suddenly rose, fully vented the deep emotion, full and heavy, and gently traced a poignant tear in the corner of the eye, and then the emotion fell back before it had time to reach its peak, whispering softly and infinitely softly, "Take him home."

The simplest words were trembling slightly, "he", the thick nasal voice and choked sobbing of "he",

It revealed the helplessness and sadness in Jean Valjean's heart, and narrated the scars of the entire era. The lost lives, people have long forgotten, but for their relatives, they are forever indelible. Memories are deeply imprinted in the soul.

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For the first time, Mark's eyes turned away from Renly, but projected on the blurred outline in the darkness, inexplicably becoming sentimental. They enjoy the joy and happiness of the present so for granted, but they forget that on top of this beauty, layer upon layer of the blood and corpses of the predecessors, those young people who died heroically, were annihilated in the space and time. in the long river.

When the thick and long melody reverberated in his ears, Mark fell into the rut of his thoughts.

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Jean Valjean took a step back, turned to look at Marius behind him, took a step forward abruptly, but was a little timid, hesitantly, he took a step gently and slowly. , from the left side of the stage to the right side.

The light shrank further and enveloped Jean-Valjean, Marius gradually disappeared from the halo, leaving only a halo, and then following in the footsteps of Jean-Valjean, the group of young and The tired fighters flowed past like a gurgling water, outlining their exhaustion, their scars, their weakness, their humbleness.

However, it is these figures, these young people who have not yet grown up, who shoulder the historical mission and the weight of society, and continue to move forward with their heads held high. Their persistence and belief are enough to make everyone embarrassed and embarrassed, just like Javert.

Those sleeping figures, without even a name or face, but in the footsteps and sight of Jean Valjean, ruthlessly defeated all the lines of defense, making every audience completely forget themselves and become A member of the wave of this era.

"He's like my son, if God gave me a son." Jean Valjean's footsteps walked among the group of young people, like the light and soft melody, weaving a waltz, the figures one by one , Those faces flashed in front of my eyes in a flash, and finally evolved into the same face, the face of Marius, fearless, unstoppable, desperate, and sacrificed for justice.

Jean-Valjean suddenly quickened his pace, "The seasons are reincarnated, and time flies." The surging emotions were full of regret and indignation, struggling to roar in the majestic melody, "And I am old, and I will die soon. !" The footsteps stopped beside Enjolras.

Looking down at this youthful face, Jean Valjean couldn't bear to look away, closed his eyes firmly, clenched the fists of both hands, the pain and struggle between his brows were almost impossible. Bear. The weight that should have been borne by him now falls on the shoulders of these children; the mission that should have been completed by him now drives these children one after another.

The sadness, the indignation, and the reluctance to give up were vividly displayed in the moving melody and graceful singing.

Alistair reluctantly closed his eyes and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, not because Renly's performance was not good enough, but on the contrary, it was precisely because Renly's performance was too good that he couldn't bear to watch it any more .

Why do people in the industry think this song is the soul of Jean Valjean's character?

Because, through this song, Jean Valjean strengthened his faith and started a dialogue with God; because through this song, Jean Valjean woke up and realized what the consequences of his cowardice and cowardice were. ;Because, through this song, Jean-Valjean said the core of the whole film, revolution/life is imperative, but it should not be the young lives to shoulder such a weight.

Jean Valjean has truly completed the transformation, and has truly completed the transformation and sublimation in the torrent of the times.

Renly's singing is full and plentiful, with every move, every frown and smile, full of compassion and tenderness, but also full of empathy and pain, which truly makes people feel the call of the times.

Even with eyes closed, all the emotional transitions can be clearly depicted by listening quietly without watching Renly in action. The peak of performance is probably like this.

This is the real enjoyment.

"Please give him peace and joy. He is still young, only a child."

Jean Valjean's gaze fell so intently and movingly on Enjolras, as well as the young figures beside Enjolras, staggering forward suddenly, but stopped abruptly, strong shoulders. Just like this, he slowly drooped down, "You can take it! You can also give it! Let him go and let him live!"

Then Jean Valjean raised his head sharply, opened his chest, opened his arms, strode in the direction of Marius, raised his head high, as if consecrating himself to God, passionate and impassioned Shouting loudly, "If I'm going to die, let me die and let him live!"

That call after another was so mournful that it burst into the air. If you can, please use their aging lives to pave the road of revolution, let those young children survive, they are the hope of this society, this country, this era, and they should stay.

If possible, he is willing to burn his own life, he is willing to complete this battle on their behalf, he is already a setting sun, life is no longer important, just to leave a ray of life for these children, even if it is just a bloody sunset A ray of sunshine in it.

"Take him home!"

The simplest wish is so sad, so graceful, so moving, gentle and tenacious, with a soft and graceful light, passing through the tall figure and the vicissitudes of the face, as if you can see a fresh life. , dedicated their lives one after another, the future of this society, this country, this world is dying little by little.

Jean Valjean, a criminal, a father, a common man. In this moment, he speaks sincerely with God:

Why are those young lives dying while God remains indifferent? Why is this society decaying, the people are living in dire straits, and the rescuer has not appeared? Why is the world so cold that even angels can't fly, and they still can't see any hope?

Why sincerity and integrity, kindness and justice can no longer survive? Why did the real blind love have to be separated? Why is life passing away, one after another, but those corrupt and greedy ruling classes are still doing bad things and wantonly?

God, Almighty God, dear God.

As a devout believer, Jean-Valjean now sincerely prays that he is willing to exchange his life for these young children. If someone is really destined to go to the end of death in order to meet a bright future, then he is willing to give his life, even if it is just a trivial ray of light, he will do his best to dispel the darkness, until the oil runs out and the lamp runs out. .