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This is a tragic story about war and peace.
Although it is not complete, Liusha has extracted the most essential part this morning.
Both the polished dialogue and the actors' performances are impeccable.
This is quite good, even among many stage plays.
What's even more remarkable is that this insightful passage connects to the brief preceding text and leads into a wonderfully concise following text.
It's like that itch-to-watch feeling you get when commercials interrupt halfway through a TV series.
Most importantly, this is an original script, which means the creators have even more ideas to create other scripts.
Many viewers have not yet recovered from that magnificent and tragic experience.
The people on the bank started clapping and applauding.
Those around them applauded in respect.
Prolonged applause resounded throughout the venue.
In terms of storytelling and theme, the script of "No End" is unmatched in today's performances, but the first place is still undisputed as the sacrificial dance.
Of course, both programs are from the same organization.
Who is first or second is no longer so important.
The shows that followed were far inferior to these.
Then it was announced that the audience members would vote, and each audience member could cast three votes. They could decide for themselves who to vote for and how many votes to cast. The votes were collected and submitted by the student council members and then tallied by the teachers.
The entire process is open and transparent.
Now everyone wants to know the final rankings.
Although there's not much suspense, what if?
With the mindset of "better safe than sorry," everyone held their breath and waited.
The final statistics are in.
The answer was revealed by Yuan Shang Zhezhi as a special guest.
The vote count was displayed on a large screen.
When Yuan Shang broke off a branch and went on stage, the entire audience screamed nonstop.
Here, people of all ages, genders, and ages, are mostly fans of the film "Broken Branches from the Abyss".
"It is an honor to be invited to the stage to participate in the announcement of the final rankings."
Chapter 282 Morning Remarks by Liusha
"Everyone must be very curious about the final result, so I won't keep you in suspense any longer."
"The winner is the Spirit Research Society, the Ritual Dance."
Applause erupted; the first place winner truly deserved it.
"The second place winner of this club festival performance is the Research Club, Stage Play, No End."
"And our third place goes to the musical theatre company, Angel Concert."
"Fourth place goes to manzai, a comedy troupe specializing in language arts."
Yuan Shang Zhezhi handed the microphone back to the young female host.
"The exciting rankings have been announced, but this is only the ranking for this performance; there is also the ranking for the profits of this club event festival."
"However, compared to previous performances, the profit rankings are probably no longer a suspense for everyone. Let's congratulate the Spirit Research Club for taking the top two spots in this club activity festival's performance, ranking first in profit, and being the top overall."
The girls backstage were extremely excited, even the usually stern-faced Yuka Ikeda was incredibly thrilled.
"Now, please send a representative from the Research Society, which won first place overall, to the stage to give an acceptance speech."
The girls looked at each other.
Chinatsu Fuchigami was the first to ask, "Who should go? To be honest, I'm a little reluctant to go."
In the morning, Liu Sha raised her hand.
"I want to go."
The girls looked at the pomegranate silk in the morning.
Saya Yanase nodded.
"Since someone has taken the initiative, we don't need to refuse. Liusha, we'll leave it to you."
"It's not hard work. I'm honored to be able to stand on stage in place of everyone else."
In the morning, Liu Sha stepped out from behind the scenes and onto the stage.
At this moment, Zaojian Liusha held the microphone and faced nearly 10,000 audience members below the stage, appearing somewhat excited.
The young female host was also quite professional in controlling the flow of the show.
"Beautiful young lady, won't you introduce yourself?"
Liusha realized this in the morning.
"My name is Rusa Hayama, and I am a student at Kanazawa High School and a member of the Spirit Research Club. I am very happy to stand here and speak on behalf of everyone in the Spirit Research Club."
"A very concise and clear speech, neither humble nor arrogant. You participated in two programs in a row just now. I am very curious about how you came up with the idea of performing a stage play in such a tight schedule."
"It has nothing to do with the time. We just wanted to perform. After all, it's a rare event organized by a club, and we wanted everyone to participate so that everyone could have wonderful memories before the winter break."
The host nodded.
"A pretty good answer. I heard it's an original script."
"It can't be considered original, after all, this kind of theme is quite old. There are many other themes like life-or-death duels and national righteousness. It's mainly suitable for the two students."
"In other words, this script was actually tailor-made for the two actors."
Durian nodded in the morning.
"Yes."
"How long did it take to plan the script?"
"Because it was a last-minute notice that each club had to put on two shows, the script was written on the spur of the moment. The rough outline took half an hour, and the polishing took several hours. Because of the tight schedule, there were no need to consider many things. The focus was on the duel between the two, the lines, and the expressions and tone of voice."
"Zaojian, you are so talented in this area. Have you considered developing in this direction in the future? You know, there are well-known directors, screenwriters and big stars in the industry sitting in the audience."
In the morning, Liu Sha smiled politely and said, "If anyone thinks my hobby is useful, I'd be happy to give it a try. But the idea of talent is a bit of an overstatement. I'm just an ordinary person who works hard, and I'm far behind everyone around me and here."
The host asked:
"Is there anything you'd like to say to everyone here?"
Liu Sha was a little embarrassed this morning.
"Actually, I don't have much to say to everyone. Apart from students around my age, the people here are elites from all walks of life. Advice is meaningless, and there's nothing much I want to say. Here, I can only represent all the members of the Research Society to wish all the guests here success in their work, a happy life, longevity, and happiness."
"That's a wonderful blessing. I would also like to thank Zaojian Liusha for her wonderful speech. I personally hope to see Zaojian Liusha's individual works in the future."
In the morning, Liusha handed the microphone back to the staff and left the stage, leaving the host to manage the event alone.
The big screen also displayed the rankings for both tracks and the overall rankings, with quite detailed information.
With the female host's perfect command of the event, this club activity festival came to a successful conclusion.
When everyone returned to the activity room, Sakurai Sakika, who had left earlier, had already set up the hot pot.
The wind lingered on the back of the glass-like new waves.
"What's wrong with Jian-kun? Are you too immersed in the role?"
Ruri Shinbo placed Kazema on her single bed.
"No, he's just too tired. It's really tough for him to have lasted this long."
"Well, there's nothing I can do about it, Mr. Jian won't get to enjoy this delicious food."
Everyone in the Spirit Research Society, except for Feng Zejian, was gathered together eating hot pot.
For everyone, school life has temporarily come to an end.
And everyone gathered here, creating wonderful memories together.
Everyone was laughing happily, even Kazema, who was asleep.
During the hot pot meal, Liuli Xinbo's phone rang several times, but she hung up on it each time, and eventually even turned it off.
Feng Zeli looked at the black screen of her phone and couldn't help but ask:
"Xinbo, is it okay for you to hang up?"
"fine."
After finishing their hot pot meal, it was almost 11 o'clock. Yanase Sayasue was picked up by a private car, while Ikeda Yuka, Shimizu Kaori, and Hayashi Rusa left in Ikeda Chiba's Hoshi.
Kaze was forced to boot up in Sakurai Sakika's sports car and returned to the internet cafe under Sakurai Sakika's name.
Meanwhile, Ruri Shinbo was shirtless, being whipped by her father, Ruri Katsuji.
Ruri Katsumi is an old man with a long beard, who is physically robust but whose hair and beard are white.
The body, with its clearly defined muscles and fair skin, was covered in streaks of blood, but Ruri Shinbo, who was being whipped, did not respond at all.
Until the appearance of a female shikigami wearing a mask.
"That's enough. Do you want to beat our son to death?"
Liuli restrained herself and stopped.
"He Zi, the son on whom we placed so much hope, has started to act willfully."
"As expected, spending too much time with ordinary people in the secular world has assimilated your thoughts and behaviors. It seems your decision was wrong."
With a thud, Liuli Xinbo collapsed to the ground and fainted.
Two servants helped the unconscious Liuli Xinbo away.
"He is not allowed to go anywhere during this period. He should stay at home and reflect on his actions. He should never go to that kind of place again."
Chapter 283 The Passing of Uesugi Mi and the Legacy
As Ruri left, the masked female shikigami shook her head helplessly.
"Sigh, does it have to be this strict?"
In a special hospital for political figures late at night.
Uesugi Mi's transformation was now completely accompanied by a hissing sound.
A winged girl wearing a mask appeared beside Uesugi Mi.
On that pure white mask, a crying face appeared.
The winged girl spread her wings and embraced Uesugi Mi.
"Gu Huo, it seems my life is coming to an end. Thank you for your companionship along the way, and thank you for choosing me."
“My granddaughter, you are the only treasure I leave in this world. I entrust this treasure to you. While I still have some strength, let's begin.”
The winged girl nodded.
He helped Uesugi Mi to Uesugi Katai's room.
Uesugi Mi's steps were very light and almost silent, and the door to Uesugi Kata's room was open, which made it easy to detect the sounds coming from her grandmother's room.
"Gu Huo, go."
The winged masked girl, called Guhuo, looked at Uesugi Mi with reluctance.
Uesugi Mi deliberately severed her connection with Guhuo and watched as Guhuo merged with her granddaughter.
Uesugi Mi should have died the moment the connection was severed, but her powerful and terrifying willpower forcibly prolonged her life for a while.
With her wish fulfilled, Uesugi Miya closed her eyes and collapsed to the ground.
Hearing the noise, Uesugi Katsumi immediately woke up. Seeing her grandmother lying on the ground, she excitedly shouted, "Grandma!!"