The Greatest Showman

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Carl-lund stared deeply at Renly in front of him, and involuntarily, tears began to blur his eyes.

That steady and gentle voice was dragged slowly under the dim light of the bar, like a kite flying under the blue sky in autumn, its curled tail screeching under the gust of wind; There is no forest, ocean or earth in sight. The disappearance of the horizon makes the whole world infinite, but the kite is still flying alone, lonely and sad.

Suddenly, the kite string in his hand broke. There was a clatter, and before it even had time to react, the tiny kite was swallowed up by a large swath of blue and disappeared without a trace.

The loneliness to the extreme, the daze to the extreme, the barrenness to the extreme, the vicissitudes of life to the extreme, hit the chest fiercely, there was no time and space for people to react, and the weight of despair pressed firmly on the heart, making the whole person He started to fall freely, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't hold on to anything, he could only fall endlessly and escape into nothingness.

Carl stared blankly at Renly like this, his blurry vision reflected a faint halo of light, like a kaleidoscope. of a person, standing still.

All this happened so suddenly and so fast that Carl couldn't hide it, so he sat helplessly in the same place, his lonely back revealed a sadness.

Renly turned his head and saw the despair and fragility in the eyes of the old homeless man in front of him, as if a drowning man was crying for help. This emotion was too real and too earnest, and it awakened Renly's heart. memory at the place. However, there is nothing he can do, he can't help everyone, and sometimes, he can't even help himself.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at the bottle of beer in his hand, lifted it up and took a sip, the cold touch brought him back to his senses a little. Now, he is no longer Chu Jiashu, no longer the Chu Jiashu who is tied to the hospital bed and can no longer fly again.

When the line of sight was cut off, Carl captured the struggle in those deep eyes, which was fleeting, and it was deeply imprinted in Carl's mind.

Carl turned his head quickly, poured all the remaining beer down his throat in one breath, and wiped the warmth in his eyes carelessly. His emotions were still surging, but his reason had gradually returned.

They all got it wrong, he was like that, Tony-kaye was like that, Woody-Allen was like that.

He originally just thought that the young man in front of him was a very interesting actor.

The appearance presented in the two works "Buried Alive" and "Pacific War" is really far from real life. Even when he first saw it, he didn't recognize each other at all, if it wasn't for Woody Given a positive hint, he might be about to miss it.

This subtle change in temperament shows Renly's solid acting skills and delicate acting control. This is really too rare for a twenty-one-year-old young man. If this is the case, no matter how much the media praises it, it cannot be considered an exaggeration.

So, both he and Tony became interested in Renly, and he just walked over to start a conversation.

But I didn't expect that under the skin of that youthful, wanton flying, and gentleman's politeness, there is a soul that sees through the vicissitudes of the world. That paragraph of Edgar Allan Poe's words, between the jumps and changes of his voice, easily touched the weakness deep in his heart, and it slammed down hard, one time, and another.

The fragility that hides loneliness and loneliness is like an invisible and intangible mist, entangled in the depths of the soul, but it never disappears.

Besides Renly, Carl couldn't think of a more suitable actor to play the male lead in his script.

To be more precise, they once had another candidate, Adrien Brody.

The youngest Oscar winner in film history, his career has fallen into a rut since "The Pianist". But it is undeniable that Adrian's quiet and gloomy, sad and lonely temperament really meets their requirements for the male lead.

However, Tony always believed that Adrian's temperament was too gloomy, but lacked a quality. It's like winter in New York, it's like London, but it's not London after all.

Carl said he couldn't understand. Because Tony couldn't explain clearly what that "trait" was, it was just an illusory intuition. As a screenwriter, Carl didn't understand Tony's feelings at all. He even felt that Tony was just making trouble out of nowhere, as if the artist always emphasized, "If it doesn't feel right, it just doesn't feel right."

But today, Carl finally understood.

In Renly, there is an air of indifference and alienation, everything is quiet, calm, and restrained. From the outside, you can't notice any difference at all - just like when you first met; but after slowly exploring, you can quietly glimpse the fragility entwined in the depths of the soul.

From the outside, Renly and Adrian have completely different temperaments. Adrian is like a continuous rainy day, thin and gloomy; Renly can even smell the sun, like a lazy afternoon at three o'clock in the early summer. Lazy sunshine, gentle but not dazzling.

But when you taste it carefully, Adrian's gloom is just gloomy, but his temperament stays at a certain level, unable to continue.

Continue to dig deeper; but in Renly, there are endless possibilities, like a huge book, people can't help but want to continue reading.

This made Carl begin to picture in his mind the appearance of Renly playing his hero, like a ray of sunshine falling through the haze of New York. Everyone thought it was enough to bring warmth, but when he started, he only felt it. A bit of icy cold, despair wrapped in hope, so bitter that people can't shout.

Now Carl finally understands why Woody rejected Adrian and specifically recommended Renly. Because Renly is the perfect, only choice.

What Carl is most curious about is that Renly is an excellent actor, even an excellent actor, and the Emmys and Sundance's affirmations are just the tip of the iceberg, so if Renly plays this script, it will be What kind of spark did it collide with?

All that aside, it's worth pondering how Woody captured this quality in Renly?

The usual Renly is like a pool of clear spring water, calm and icy, and when you look down, you can't see the depths at all; and in the two works "Pacific War" and "Buried Alive", Renly's performances are also There is no such deep and complicated temperament. So why is Woody so steadfast in recommending Renly?

Karl suddenly became curious: what would Renly's live performance look like? What would Renly's music be like?

"Cough cough." Carl cleared his throat, regained his strength, and looked at Renly again, "You like Edgar Allan Poe, too?"

"No, I don't like it." Renly responded unexpectedly, shaking his head. "If I had to choose, I would choose arthur-rimbaud."

Carl was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved, and nodded with a chuckle, "Rimbo seems to be the gorgeous golden sunshine and flowers in summer, and Ellen is like winter in London, never to be seen. bright."

"At least the soul of London is warm." Renly's response made Carl pause for a while, and looked at Renly for a while, with a warm smile in his eyes, and nodded in agreement, "Maybe, this is the London and New York are different."

Renly shrugged noncommittally.

Carl adjusted his sitting position and faced Renly, "I want to solemnly issue an invitation to invite you to appear in a work."

Seeing Renly's projected gaze, Carl organized his language and said seriously, "This is a drama with a heavy tone, telling a story about education from the perspective of a substitute teacher, but not a 'death poem'. It’s the kind of society’; it’s more of a story about people finding themselves, facing themselves, and getting back into society and themselves.”

Carl noticed the teasing smile on the corner of Renly's mouth, and he immediately reacted. In fact, "Dead Poets Society" is also a story about finding yourself, sticking to yourself, and embracing yourself. This made Carl smile.

He thought about it again, "What I want to show is the influence of the family and society on education, you know, from the teacher's standpoint, what he sees is the formed students, the body of each student. All reflect their family, class, culture, and ethnic background, and teachers need to impart not only knowledge, but also morals and ideas."

This time, Carl's words became smoother, he was immersed in his own thoughts, and he said incessantly, the decadence and sadness between his eyebrows always lingered. Renly guessed, maybe, Carl felt the same way, maybe in the past, maybe now, he's facing a similar predicament.

"But the problem is that if the family and society don't pay enough attention, what teachers can give to students is really limited. So, I conceived the role of such a teacher, he is the teacher, he is the child of his parents, he Still an adult - the potential to be the father of someone who has inevitably received the influence of homeschooling and now needs to strip that influence away to give students more hope."

Karl stopped abruptly, raised his head and looked at Renly seriously, "I don't think anyone is more suitable for the role of a teacher than you. You are the perfect candidate."

Looking at the sincerity and sincerity in the eyes, the scorching light has an indomitable and powerful force, riding the wind and waves.

The corners of Renly's mouth rose, revealing a warm smile, and he said directly but politely, "Sir, haven't you introduced yourself yet?"

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