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"Tomorrow is Another Day" The power of friendship.

Character introduction:

Yangyang: He fell into ruin for a time because he failed to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, but he still loves art persistently in his heart.

Spring: Senior brother Yangyang, optimistic, cheerful and humorous. A freelance painter who travels around to collect ideas.

Lele: Yangyang’s younger sister. mild.

("Those Flowers" sounds. It fades away.)

Narrator: Next, the story I tell you is a story that happens around us. Maybe it doesn't You are the hero and heroine in this story. You have also laughed ("A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. I'm not a dog's mouth, so of course I can't spit out ivory." - laughter), and you have cried ("Sister, I Very stupid, no talent for painting." Cry.), you have also been persistent for a dream (for art, my head can be cut off, blood can be shed, I fall down in one spring, and stand up again in thousands of springs.) , gave up (clang. "I'm not worthy, not worthy of painting!"). Let's spend such a period of time together.

(The environment imitates a disco bar. The music is deafening. You can hear the screams of men and women. The above all happened behind the scenes, explaining a background environment.

The disco bar music gradually became softer. . At the same time, the ringtone of the mobile phone began to ring.

A girl with an alternative but not revealing hairstyle came out from the inside of the stage holding a mobile phone. The ringtone of the mobile phone was ringing sharply at this time. The music doesn't stop, but it switches to background music, mainly cell phone ringtones)

Yangyang: Hello! Who? What's wrong with you? I know, I know, I'll be back in two days. Not dead yet. If nothing happens, hang up.

(Mumbling) So annoying.

Behind the scenes: Have you finished answering Yangyang’s phone calls?

Yangyang: Here we come! Urgent! Haha... (laughing very exaggeratedly) Everyone shout and dance to your heart's content! Haha...

ǖXixi silly quilt is swollen?鸲#?br>

(The music gradually becomes lighter and disappears. Spring is carried from one side of the stage to the other? Chu#?BR> Spring: Yangyang, hurry up. Xiaonizi, you are only 26 years old, and you walk slower than me. (The music is playing, it’s better to be “Those Flowers”. As long as there is spring in the future. When you come out, play this song.) Yangyang, hurry up.

(Yangyang carries the drawing board and comes out.)

Yangyang: It’s like a myna, come all the way. You haven't stopped talking.

Where are we "camping" today?

Yangyang: I can't stand you. "Chunjing" isn't it? Surveillance. You say that going out to collect information is like a secret agent.

(Spring is very cunning. It’s funny.)

Spring: and " It has the same nature as "squat"!

That's it.

(The two of them started to set up.)

Spring: Last time, we squatted four times in the park At 1 hour and 4 minutes, too many unexpected things happened. A couple sitting on a bench changed from being intimate with each other to slapping you without negotiation; 4 children passed by me, and another one even slapped me. I didn’t come over because I wet my pants and my mother snatched him back like an eagle catching a chicken; there was also an old man who was wandering around on the grass in front of me and finally came over to me and said: "Young man, you "Did you see my key?"

Yangyang: Oh, why didn't I notice it? I really doubt you were painting or "spotting" for reconnaissance. You are so meticulous in your observation. Haha, you really You are not doing your job properly, Spring.

Chun: The little girl is getting more and more ridiculous. She has said "Don't call me Spring, Spring" several times, it's "Senior Brother". p>Yangyang: What’s wrong with Spring? Art has no boundaries, and there is no distinction between young and old.

Chundian: (Raises the brush and hits Yangyang on the head.) I won’t take you out if you don’t change your words!

Yangyang: (sticks out tongue.)

Spring: In order to paint, my head can be cut off and blood can be shed. If I fall down in one spring, I will lose thousands of springs. Stand up again. Lord of darkness (zu, pronounced in flat tongue), take me away...

Yangyang: (Answered, holding his voice.

) Haha, the following sentence should be "Winter has passed, can spring be far behind?"

Spring: Yes! Spring is right in front of you. Hey, Yangyang, how come you have learned all my lines? Not enough of a buddy.

(You can pat Yangyang on the shoulder. Spring walked behind Yangyang and pointed at the painting on the flower board.)

Spring: The colors feel good. Here, you can also adjust the shape here. The sketch relationship is the foundation. If the shape is not done well, no matter how good the color relationship is, it will be useless. Of course, there are people who don't need to consider the relationship between sketches and only pay attention to the relationship between colors. (Pause.) Master! Brother, keep your feet on the ground and draw. When we become developed in the future, you can draw whatever you want. But not now.

Yangyang: Got it, spring. Also, I am (si, pronounced with a flat tongue.) girl, spring.

Spring: ...the more you are not allowed to scream, the more joyful it becomes. Give this painting to me when you finish it. This painting gives me a very good feeling. (Fixed into a painting, it will be used again later.)

Yangyang: I never give away my paintings, I want to keep them. Yangyang’s record of growth in painting. hehe.

Spring: It’s really ugly, but it’s a good habit for future artists like us. It will be much more convenient for future painting gatherings.

(Music plays. Suggestion: "The hope of life will never be lost again.")

Yangyang: Spring, why did you learn to paint?

Spring: Why? I just like it. And you?

Yangyang: Same.

Spring: I once asked my senior why he came to learn painting, and he gave me the same simple answer. I think everyone is the same. You know, my greatest hope is to become a freelance painter and transfer the most beautiful things in the world to my drawing paper.

Yangyang: I think, I want to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, and then continue my studies and become a teacher, so that every one of my students will love the art of painting as much as I do, love it to the core.

Spring: You are so greedy!

Yangyang: each other. hehe. In spring, do you talk like a sparrow?

(Spring is like gushing blood.)

Spring: It doesn’t look like it. (Pause.) More like a crow. "Guwa, Guwa."

Yangyang: A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. Okay, okay, let’s paint seriously. Just know how to use your mouth.

Spring: Yes, woman!

Report, I have one more thing to say.

Yangyang: What’s wrong, senior brother (emphasis added)? approve!

Spring: Just now you said: A dog's mouth cannot spit out ivory. I am not a dog's mouth, so of course I cannot spit out ivory.

(Spring grinned exaggeratedly. Everyone burst into laughter.)

("Those flowers" gradually sounded. Then slowly.)

Narration: Some people say that life is like running water, then their life must be a joyful and tinkling stream. Happiness is like those flowers, blooming all over the ground, brilliantly...

("Those Flowers" sounds. Everyone exits.)

(The stage is arranged into a room It looked like a studio and was messy. There were plaster statues, guitars, and flowers scattered all over the floor.

Lele walked to the center of the stage with a frustrated look on his back and started to place the painting tools. Get ready to start painting.)

Yangyang: (Slaps the door.) Lele, open the door! Why are you keeping the studio door so tightly closed in broad daylight? Lele!

Lele: Sister, you are back.

Yangyang: Didn’t you call me to come back?

(Sit down in front of the drawing board.) Come, show me the picture you drew recently.

Lele: I drew this just after I went out to the park.

Yangyang: What is this painting? It can be said to be a painting?

(Lele quickly ran to the cabinet, took out a pile of drawing paper and handed it to Yangyang.)

Yangyang: (looking through) a pile of garbage. Look, look, adjust the shape here. The sketch relationship is the foundation. If the shape is not done well, no matter how good the color relationship is, it will be useless. (The voice of spring sounds: the color feels good. You can also adjust the shape here. The sketch relationship is the foundation. If the shape is not done well, no matter how good the color relationship is, it will be useless.)

Lele /Yangyang: Got it, sister/spring. (Speaking voices overlap.

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Yangyang: This one opens up the contrast. The colors of this one are too gorgeous. The gouache painting looks like freehand Chinese painting. It’s so creative. I don’t even blush after painting it like this. I dare to show it. ? No progress at all. What on earth are you doing!

Lele: Sister, I am stupid and have no talent for painting. (Starts to cry.) I've been thinking about it for days, (pause) I don't want to draw anymore. I don't have this talent at all.

Yangyang: What did you say?

Lele: (pause, muster up courage) Sister, I don’t want to draw anymore.

Yangyang: After painting for so many years, I would stop painting if I said I didn’t want to. You are so good at it, Lele.

Lele: Sister, I feel too tired from painting. I just wanted to take some time off.

Yangyang: Rest, such a light word. Okay, this is how you treat it (pointing to the ceiling), how you treat me? (Almost shouting.)

Lele: Sister, you should be the one who really should draw!

Yangyang: (Shocked.) Is it me? impossible. I will never paint again. Look at my hands, can they still hold a pen and draw? joke!

Lele: Why not? You are far more talented than I am.

(Lele took out a stack of drawing paper from the cabinet. He put a pen into Yangyang's hand, Yangyang pushed it back and forth, and then took the brush and the paintings.)

Lele :Sister, look at your previous paintings, how good they were! Sister, you draw.

(Yangyang’s hand holding the paintbrush trembled violently. Suddenly it felt like it was burned, and he threw the pen to the ground.)

Yangyang: No longer holding the paintbrush.

(Lele stepped forward and quietly picked up the pen. The music gradually came to mind and suggested that Wang Zheng "candy paper".)

Lele: (said very calmly) Sister , you are a coward. (Shouting) Coward! Isn't it because you didn't get admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts? Brother Chunchun said, you didn't perform well because you had a high fever. If you don’t pass the exam once, you can take it again next time. If you fail in one year, you can take the exam in ten years. But you started to give up on yourself because of this incident, and went to bars and discos! Happy you! Are you happy? You put all your expectations on me, and I kept drawing. I wanted to draw better and make you happier, sister, but no matter how hard I tried, you were no longer the sister you used to be. You are not happy at all. What else does my painting mean? And you, obviously love it (pointing to the drawing board) crazily, but give up, you are cowardly, you can't escape failure, you are afraid of failing again. You are a coward!

Yangyang: Stop talking! (Yangyang pushed the drawing board over, causing a loud rumble on the floor.) I am not worthy, not worthy of painting! (Picked up one of his paintings, paused, and tore it off.)

Lele: Sister! (Hurrying up to grab the other paintings.)

Yangyang: Give it to me, tear it up and I will be completely free.

(Two people are fighting for it. If one is not careful, all the drawing papers will be thrown into the sky and fly down randomly.)

Lele: Tear it up, tear it up. You will really die after tearing these apart.

(Lele picked up a piece of drawing paper and handed it to Yangyang. He took it dully, looked at the painting, stopped tearing it, and suddenly hugged the painting and squatted down to cry. Lele helped him up Drawing board, walked to my sister and hugged her.)

("I want to save my painting. Yangyang's painting growth record.")

(Music plays. "Candy paper" "The music remains consistent.)

Narration: The fish said to the water affectionately: I never close my eyes, because I want to look at you! Water says to the fish affectionately: I always flow by your side because I want to hug you. Fish and water are not separated.

("Those Flowers")

Lele: Sister, what do you think of my painting? Here, I think it needs to be modified. What do you think?

("Sister, I am stupid and have no talent for painting. (Starts to cry.) I have been thinking about it for several days, (pause) I don't want to continue painting.")

Lele: Sister, it’s a letter from Brother Spring, a painting he sent in France. So beautiful!

("My greatest hope is to become a freelance painter and transfer the most beautiful things in the world to my drawing paper.")

Lele: Sister, painting album ! I saw your newly published collection of paintings in the bookstore!

(“My paintings never give away, I want to keep them. A record of the growth of Yangyang’s paintings. Haha.

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Spring: In your album, I saw the painting you drew when you were "squatting". The shape is very accurate, and it feels very good. I wonder if you are willing to give it to me?

("The color feels good. Here, you can also adjust the shape here. The sketch relationship is the foundation. If the shape is not done well, no matter how good the color relationship is, it will be useless. Give it to me after you finish this painting. ”)

Yangyang: With the encouragement and support of many people, especially Lele, she has always been by my side and enabled me to go through the dark days of my life. Standing at the starting point, I find I returned to myself, started a new life, and moved unswervingly towards the sacred palace of art. I realized that painting is in me, and without it, I would die soon. Everything is going smoothly. Those exciting years of spring have left the footprints of youth in every corner of our lives.