He Shu Twilight [Entertainment]

The afterglow of the setting sun spreads on the river surface, and the sparkling ripples seem to be shining brightly.The reeds on the banks of the river are dyed with a magnificent color. They are growing and swaying with the wind, as if they want to hold each other up and sing a song of Chu.

"King Xiang, get on the boat. You will surely make a comeback." The old man propped the boat up on the river bank, his voice was desolate.

Xiang Yu closed his eyes and did not speak.Thinking back to the Battle of Julu, with 40 enemies and 25, the Qin army was defeated in nine battles and nine victories. Wang Lishejian and Su Jiao were completely defeated. Li Liang died in battle. He was 26 years old that year; he became the overlord of the world, riding past other princes He was 3 years old that year; 56 people fought against 27 people in the battle of Pengcheng, and they went south to surprise Pengcheng and chased them all the way. The battle ended within half a day and the poor bandits were hunted down. He is [-] years old.

He has never lost a single battle in seventy or eighty battles in his life, and the only time it fell at this time.He brought out 28 Jiangdong disciples, and now there are only [-] riders left, none of whom surrendered, and the river was stained with blood.

He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to stroke Wuzhen's mane, and sighed: "Ji and 8000 children from Jiangdong crossed the river to the west, and none of them returned. Zong Jiangdong's father and brothers are pitiful and king of me. How can I see him!" If he doesn't say anything, he is worthy of his heart!"

Then he picked up the sword that Yu Ji had planned to use to kill herself, cut off her neck, and spilled blood all over the Wujiang River.

"cut!"

"Honey, I'm going to change my name right now, that's great, Xiang Yu, this is Xiang Yu, no one can be better than this. Come on, make-up artist, special effects artist, quickly touch up our Xiang Yu's makeup, let's hurry up and get on with the big picture." One shot at the end."

He Muguang got up from the water with a smile, wiped his face and said, "Everyone is dead, why are you filming the finale!"

"Oh, dear, don't talk like that. We are talking about the story after Xiang Yu's death. Otherwise, I worked so hard before, even if Sima Qian came to see me, why would I have to change the lines? Be good, don't make trouble. Wait for you to shoot It's over, brother will prepare a big red envelope for you to scare you."

He Muguang retorted while accepting makeup touch-ups from the makeup artist. "When someone dies at most once in filming, they send out a red envelope to suppress the shock. I only send out one after I die twice. He Chengling, you are too picky."

"Two is just two, as long as you take good pictures, I am willing to let me warm your bed in the middle of the night."

Everyone started laughing, but He Twilight rolled his eyes. "Who cares!"

What was filmed just now was Xiang Yu’s first death, and what will be filmed next is his second death. He was the one who failed to save his uncle in Dingtao. After breaking out of the siege and killing her in his arms, he once again faced thousands of enemy soldiers and walked to the bank of the Wujiang River alone, ushering in a grand, tragic ending, and a laughable death.

In fact, the wind by the Wujiang River is not too strong at this moment, but it is enough to blow the hair and skirt of the dead Yuji in his arms, making them sway with the reeds by the river; Looking at the bright red in the sky makes people happy, and a brilliant afterglow falls to make the water more soupy.

Xiang Yu walked step by step like this, holding the person he loved deeply in his arms, and the black-tailed horse followed behind him.Once again, he came to the bank of Wujiang River.

Xiang Yu put Yu Ji away and helped her straighten the hairpins in her bun. He stroked Wu Zai's mane with his hand, looked into its eyes for the last time, and then handed them all over to the old man.

"King Xiang, get on the boat. You will surely make a comeback." The head of the pavilion still said the same words, highlighting the ridiculous meaning of fate at this moment.

Xiang Yu also laughed, with an unpredictable expression, "No, at all, there will be no comeback at all." All the lofty sentiments are just a big dream. "You go, take them away. Bury Ayu well and find a home for Wu Zai."

The pavilion chief covered his face and rowed away, the sound of crying was like the melody of a sad song.

Xiang Yu watched them go away, watching the pursuers getting closer, but no one dared to come forward to fight him.

He once thought that he could control fate, but was teased by fate after all.He thought everything was just a mistake, but found that there was nowhere to escape.He thought that if he made the opposite choice, he could avoid the final outcome, but in any case, he could only lead to the same goal by different routes.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a straw dog." He laughed, pointed his sword at the sky, and then swung it at Wujiang and the Chu army. "If I cross the Wujiang River now, if I behead the three thousand Han soldiers in front of me right now, or," the smile on the corner of his mouth is a little crazy, "If I choose to die early, I don't care about the battle between the end of Qin, What can you do to me? How can you destroy me?"

Tiandao would not answer him, Tiandao never spoke, Tiandao never saw, Tiandao just dropped a thunder, as if demonstrating against all those who resisted him.

"No," Xiang Yu shook his head, staggering a bit, "No, you don't care what I choose at all, because no matter what I choose, I will end up at this moment."

Finally, the man who thought he was descended from the gods finally surrendered under the weight of fate, and became a slave of fate helplessly.

He was tired, weary, helpless.

He gave up.

He bent down, took a mouthful of water from the Wujiang River, and drank it.

He said, "My death today is not a crime of war. If I don't escape today, how can I survive?"

Then, he raised his sword and killed himself.

At the end of the scene, He Chengling forgot to call the card, no one in the audience spoke, they were all silent, even He Muguang who was soaked in the water didn't get up for a long time.The eerie silence of the entire crew was finally broken by the girl's sobs.

At this moment, He Muguang seemed to realize that something was wrong. He reacted and got up from the water, "Okay, okay, don't cry. Look, I'm not crying." He said this, and then tasted the salty liquid .He turned around and shouted vaguely: "...forget it, cry, cry. Damn, why did this person die so painfully!"

He Chengling sat in the director's chair and was silent for a long while before he asked Gou Zhiyu, "Dog, do you think this can't be true?" It was true in history that this bloody and tragic life happened.

Gou Zhiyu ignored the title and said, "It's not true. At least I hope it will never be true."

He Chengling really buried his head in his knees, "I can accept the end of a hero and the twilight of a beauty. But I really can't accept that a hero dies from fate, and a beauty is saddened by fate."

He Muguang didn't know why he didn't have the money to remove his makeup, so he came over and interjected. "That's why I don't believe in fate."

Because those tragedies caused by what are called fate can give people a sense of powerlessness and sadness.Human beings have reproduced for thousands of years, but what they seek is the rights and qualifications of freedom and autonomy, which are diametrically opposed to fate.Therefore, even if there is destiny in this world, even if everyone's life has a definite number, even if you and I are just a small pawn in the hands of Heaven, I can't, won't, can't, I don't want to believe that everything in this world is Fate, because, I cannot give up my right to be human...

With the help of Zhou Gu, He Shu entered the crew, and saw such a sad scene, everyone seemed to have lost their souls, unable to cry, unable to leave. "What did you shoot just now?"

The little assistant Zhou Gu felt an unspeakably strong aura from He Shu, an outsider, and immediately replied obediently: "Oh, when I first came out to pick you up, they said they were going to take pictures of Xiang Yu's two deaths. It should be He Shu." My brother’s acting skills are so contagious, that’s why it’s like this.” When he was filming "Chao Ge", Liu Yu played by He Muguang died, and the whole set was also depressed for a long time, which is similar to now.

Then Zhou Gu added, "But if they know that Mr. He brought Tao Ranju's takeaway, they should feel much better." After all, people are like iron, and rice is like steel.

He Muguang went to the dressing room to take off his makeup and saw He Chengling standing there, looking serious and chatting with others. He saw this kind of scene a lot. It was nothing new, but the people next to him really made him feel fresh. It's his boyfriend who "I don't see you in a day, it's like March".

So, He Muguang quickly rushed over and grabbed He Shu's wrist, with a serious expression on his face, "Mr., you came to visit the class today, and you didn't tell me in advance. Tell me, who put you in?" Yes? This is a matter of principle and cannot be easily let go."

He Chengling couldn't understand the other party's state of blending oil with honey, and felt goose bumps all over his body, and immediately said: "I, I, I, I asked your little assistant to bring him in. Your Professor He also brought him Tao Ranju’s takeaway, I think this reason is okay.”

He Muguang opened his eyes wide, and standing behind He Shu poked his head out and said, "He Chengling, you actually accepted bribes!"

He Chengling snorted coldly, "It's as if you don't eat? He Muguang, I'm doing this for you, if you do this again, be careful I'll yell loudly later."

He Muguang glared at He Chengling, then pulled up his own Professor He and walked to a corner.

He Chengling silently stared at the two people walking away, with some resentment in his eyes, which made Gou Zhiyu couldn't help asking what's wrong. "Gouzi, why would an academic who is so rich come here and treat the whole group to Tao Ranju's takeaway. He won't accept any messy bribes, right?"

"..." Gou Zhiyu realized that He Chengling's mind was really different from that of ordinary people, and tried to follow his direction, "Actually, it's not a big deal to eat Taoranju's takeaway, right? Many people in our group can afford Taoranju It's just that everyone is picky. For example, you swiped my card last time."

He Chengling quickly put Gou Zhiyu's shoulders on his shoulders, "Oh, what's the point of mentioning it in the old days! Let the dog go, eat vegetables and vegetables."

"How many times have I told you not to call me a dog!"

"Human, you can't have such a big temper, it's easy to get old."

I heard lovesickness is easy to become sick