The Greatest Showman

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"Yeah, Cosette." Jean-Valjean let out a chuckle, but the voice almost disappeared in his throat and echoed dully in his chest, as if he could clearly feel that the power was moving little by little He disappeared, "Did you order me not to die?" The thick nasal voice, with a hint of smile and a hint of doting, nodded lightly, "I'll listen to you."

However, the smile only had time to stay for a moment, and then it turned into a painful struggle, "I will try my best." The tightly wrinkled facial features were so heavy and struggling. In an instant, his voice and breathing couldn't help but hold his breath, and he seemed to use all his strength to try to restrain the tumult in his body.

It was only a moment, but Cosette and Marius caught it. The muscles of the two young men could not help tensing, and they stood up slightly and approached Jean-Valjean, lest he would just like this from his fingertips. disappear in. The panic caused his body to tremble uncontrollably.

Letting out a breath, a smile appeared on the corner of Jean Valjean's mouth. He didn't open his eyes, but he seemed to be comforting: Don't worry, I haven't left yet. However, this little smile, in the hazy halo, aroused more stormy waves, as if he could see with his own eyes that his vitality was slowly passing, but he had given up struggling and resisting.

Mark was stunned. Dumbly stunned, looking at Jean Valjean under the spotlight, he involuntarily folded his fingertips, as if such an action could seize Jean Valjean's life. Push harder, push harder. Not only for Jean Valjean, but also for the man who has been shackled by sin all his life, for the man who used his life to atone for his sins, for the insignificant man under the torrent of that era.

"On this piece of paper, I wrote my final confession." Jean Valjean tried to take the piece of paper out of his arms, but his hands had no strength. He raised his head and looked at Cosette in front of him. and Marius.

Cosette, who could not help crying, was at a loss; so he looked at Marius and motioned for Marius to withdraw.

Marius was stunned for a moment, and his reaction was half a beat, but he still knelt down and straightened his legs, and carefully pulled out the letter from Jean-Jean's embrace—

With just such a small action and cooperation, Alistair can see that Renly's old-fashioned and Joe's jerky, relatively speaking, Charlotte is in the middle, and the whole scene is under Renly's control. There seems to be an invisible thread pulling the performances and emotions of young actors. This powerful control is not in a certain link, but reflected in all aspects.

Jean Valjean signaled with his eyes that Marius put the confession away, and then his eyes fell on Cosette, and gently closed his chin, "Read carefully, after I fell asleep..." Cosette turned to Leaning forward, he tried to persuade him to say something, but this time, Jean Valjean shook his head lightly and stopped him with his eyes, which could not be refuted.

"In this story, a man wakes up from hatred, and a man finally learns to love..." Jean Valjean chuckled, but his vision was blurred. He raised his right hand gently, pointed He nodded Cosette's forehead, then tilted his head slightly, showing a loving look, "It's all because of you."

"I see, Daddy." Cosette was already sobbing, unable to express herself, so she could only nod her head.

Everything was so real that Renly's age was completely ignored. Even Alistair's thoughts flashed through his mind:

How could the twenty-two-year-old Renly be able to interpret the mentality of a fifty or sixty-year-old, and look at twenty-year-old Charlotte with the expression of a father facing his daughter? Moreover, it is the regret and regret at the end of the day. This is not only the performance, but also the experience. But now, Renly has broken the shackles of age and did it just by acting!

Immediately, Alistair temporarily put aside his distractions and entered the world of Jean Valjean wholeheartedly, the world shaped by Renly.

The melody of "on-my-own" sounded again, the mournful and sad musical symbols flowed slowly, a halo slowly moved over from the left side of the stage, and Fantine's soul bypassed Cosé Te and Marius, came to Jean Valjean's side. The time has come.

"Come with me, the cloud will never be chained," Fantine hummed softly.

Jean Valjean slowly leaned his head back, his eyebrows slowly stretched out, showing a look of relief, and whispered, "I'm ready, Fantine."

Mark clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, but the sound of crying still overflowed from his teeth; Christine, who was sitting next to him, had already fallen apart, and his hands firmly covered his mouth to prevent himself from crying. , but the shaking shoulders and hazy teary eyes still revealed her vulnerability.

why why why. Why do good people never end well? Why does redemption end in death at the end? However, after thinking about it, I was relieved. This man has really worked too hard. He has carried too much, suffered too much, and paid too much. Now, it is time to get rid of it.

After realizing this, Mark understood the relief and relief between Jean Valjean's eyebrows, but the sadness surged up uncontrollably, and it hit his chest fiercely, and he could only cry bitterly, helpless. He accompanied Jean-Valjean through a long life, and now he accompanies Jean-Valjean to the end of his life.

"All your grief. It will be, it will all be gone." Fantine's voice was so gentle, so light, as if it could heal all the pain in Jean Valjean, that tired and old face, a little

It stretched out little by little, and even the tight shoulder lines were loosened, and it seemed that the wide clothes were slipping off.

The process of death is so clear and so moving.

"Lord of heaven, have mercy on him," sang Fantine, and with a smile on the corner of Jean Valjean's mouth, he sang, "Forgive me for all my sins, and guide me to your glory. "

Jean Valjean, opened his eyes, those turbid eyes were full of tears, and let a ray of light slowly and slowly bloom, and the hazy ray of light led the smile on the corner of his mouth to rise slightly, even the eyebrows. The room became lighter and brighter. The brilliance of the moment released all the energy, and it seemed that even the surrounding lights became eclipsed, and the most dazzling, dazzling, and hot force of vitality burst out.

But then, it was extinguished like this.

Suddenly disappeared, suddenly dimmed, suddenly dark, and froze in a daze. The eyes still did not close, the body still did not relax, just kept moving, time seemed to stand still at this moment. However, the light in those eyes completely disappeared, as if the soul was slowly dissipating, turning into a wisp of smoke. Life followed suit.

Mark's eyes widened, shocked and shocked, and the tears kept falling far and wide. Jean Valjean, dead. He knew that Jean Valjean's life had come to an end like this, and after all the light suddenly burst out, it was completely extinguished. Death, so grand and so beautiful.

Then, Jean Valjean's shoulders and head drooped down, he fell on the reclining chair, closed his eyes, all vitality disappeared completely, and it was icy cold.

"Dad, Daddy." Cosette shook Jean-Valjean's right hand gently, but couldn't get any call. Looking at the colorless face, she froze in place, and then collapsed suddenly. Not even the tears and cries could be vented.

Marius hugged Cosette tightly, tightly, but Cosette was completely numb, as if her time had stopped forever at the moment, refusing to move on; without warning On the ground, Marius's emotions completely collapsed. He clenched his teeth tightly, clenched his fists tightly, and hugged his wife tightly, but he still couldn't stop the tears from bursting.

Marius pursed his lips hard, keeping all the voices deep in his throat, but sadness still flowed uncontrollably; and Cosette, who forgot to cry, forgot to cry. The interlaced sadness, but at this moment burst out endless energy.

Fantine strode, bypassing Marius and Cosette, standing in the center of the stage, singing holy and high-pitched, like an angel's hymn, "Take my hand, and I will guide you to salvation; With my love in mind, because love never stops..."

Slowly, Jean Valjean stood up again, his movements were so slow and so hard; however, after standing up, his hunched back gradually straightened, his weak shoulders gradually became firmer, and his majestic vitality gradually became firmer. overflowing. It's like... it's like never getting sick, like never getting close to death.

That tall and majestic body, like a giant standing in the sky, supports the whole world; even the wide burqa seems to be full. This visual illusion brings a shock like a rainstorm, a waterfall of light. Leaning down, the entire Almeida theater overflowed.

This is not regeneration, but the Holy Spirit.

Without words, it is just an act of standing up, from the mortal world to heaven, from life to death, through the curtain of light, Jean-Valjean took a step, got rid of the shackles of age and disease, and slowly , slowly become strong and energetic again.

Alistair's pupils trembled slightly. This was his favorite moment, even more so than the end of the first act and "Take Him Home" just now. On that body, in those eyes, he caught the mortals after they were bathed in holy light. At the moment of completing the transformation, it seems that the time and space have completed the flow at this moment. Following the footsteps of Renly, reality has entered the illusion, the novel has entered the Bible, and the mortal world has entered heaven.

This effect can only be created on the movie screen, but it is presented on the pair of holy eyes and the noble face. Every believer who embraces religious beliefs can deeply feel the breath of the Holy Spirit at this moment.

Oh god. This performance is so beautiful, this performance is so moving.

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