Looking for a funny stage play script for college students

Characters: Devil, angel, fallen angel, rebellious youth, and 4 servants of the angel. The curtain rises: The dance music "Mohu Luojia" plays, the devil wears black gauze and dances with a rose in his mouth, chasing the light on the devil. Devil: Life is like a flower, beautiful for a moment; youth is like a dream, come and go in a hurry. So what if you are alive? So what if it is destroyed? What about dancing? So what if it falls? Dance stopped. Devil: Listen, hell knocks on the door - the devil hides. (Music "This is Life") The angel and four servants carried the rebellious angel covered in white gauze, and followed the light on them. Angel: Who are we? Servants: We are angels Angel: Who is he? Servants: He is a fallen angel with broken wings. Angel: Our mission - Servants: To carry out God's will. Drive him out of heaven! ——(Everyone puts down the fallen angels) Angel: Heaven is heaven, and angels are angels. Don't have any wild thoughts, otherwise, he will end up there. Everyone came down, the devil came up, and lifted the white veil. Devil: Hey, wake up, wake up, you are here. (Fallen Angel blinks his eyes and sits up) Fallen: What is this place? Devil: Where you want to go. Fall: This is different from there. There is no oppressive whiteness, no heavy rules, and no deathly atmosphere (to himself) Devil: Where? Fall: That's heaven, that's what they call it. I was flying as hard as I could in the sunless paradise. I didn’t know where I was going. I only knew that if I stopped flying, I would die. Flying at least makes me feel alive. Where are my wings? Why are my wings missing? ? Devil: They say your wings are broken. Fallen: Who are they? Devil: The angel who banished you from heaven. Fallen: I was kicked out of heaven! ? Hahaha... This is the way of heaven. How could they take in an angel with broken wings? But how did I get here? Devil: Your heart brought you here. As long as you have a heart that wants to fly, even if your wings are broken, your legs are broken, and your whole body is cut into sections, as long as you think, you will still go where you want to go. Fallen: Is this where I want to be? Where is this? Devil: Hell Fallen: Who are you? Devil: I, hehe, I am youth, I am beauty, I am pride, I am temptation, I am wind, I am fire, I am madness, rebellion, depravity, I am the curse of all gods, I am - the devil. Fallen: I am honored to meet you, beautiful devil. This place looks nice. (Bow deeply) Devil: Haha, you are indeed a different angel, you are a different kind of heaven. Fall: There is no room for anything different in heaven. It is old, rotten, and dull, and I am young. I want to make a difference there, I want to change heaven in my own way. But before heaven changed, I was kicked out. Devil: Heaven is still the same. The beautiful and calm appearance hides corruption and falsehood. The arrogant angels follow the so-called will of God. A bunch of self-deceiving fools. Fallen: How do you know? Devil: I, like you, was once an angel, was once expelled from heaven, once came here, and now am a devil. I don't regret what I did. I can do whatever I want without putting on a fake smile or hiding my true thoughts. My rebellious heart will never change, even if I fall to the lowest level of hell. Fall: We are rebels in heaven, where there is no room for different ideas and different voices, but I want to be different. I want to break out of the rut. It's time for a change there. I constantly rebel against the mainstream and overthrow the old. I feel that only in this way can I be alive and breathing. Otherwise, like those angels, I will rot and disappear in the pile of old papers... Angels and servants ascend to angels: all angels are This is how it came about. Fall: Can I not come here like this? Can I come here in my own way? Angel: No one applauds your question. Young angels always like to think wildly. No experience, immaturity, only crazy enthusiasm, this is your Achilles heel. When you mature, you will understand that rules are necessary and everything must be done step by step and strictly. Servants: Yes—Devil: What are you doing here? Angel: Take him away. Devil: Even fallen angels who have been expelled from heaven are not allowed to sink into hell to associate with the devil? Angel: Of course, we are here to save you. Leave this devil and your weird thoughts behind, and you can return to heaven. Devil: Even salvation is so bossy. Who do you think you are? Angel: The executor of God's will.

Servants: Yes—— Devil: If the world looks at it differently, if the truly righteous and correct party is the angel, then I will be the angel and you will be the devil! Angels are just a sign for you to do hypocritical things. You are a group of hypocrites. Angel: Carry them away! The servants lifted up the fallen angel, and a young man came up. The devil, the fallen angel, and the young man (at the same time): No! Music "Water Floods Golden Mountain" Youth: Not everyone wants to be an angel, not everyone wants to go to heaven. Why don't you ask him what he wants? Angel: He doesn’t need to have any will, God has decided for him. Young man: Let me tell you a fact. God no longer exists. I am God, and God is me. This world belongs to the living. Who is God? Who is God? What is the meaning of life when people cannot be their own masters! Angel: Who are you? Devil: I know you. Eighty years ago, you were an angel expelled from heaven. You are still so young. YOUTH: Yes. Rebels are forever young, and only youth can rebel. Young hearts are unwilling to be covered by tradition. The young fire will burn out all the old. Angel: Another lost lamb. Youth: Put away your words, you hypocritical bigots! You are afraid of youth, afraid of change, and desperately suppress all rebellion to stabilize your position. Eighty years ago, all I saw in your benevolence, righteousness, and morality was cannibalism. Those bloody words made me walk out of heaven and into hell, becoming a true rebel. I rebelled against heaven, against orthodoxy, and against the mainstream. The only thing I didn't rebel against was my heart and my sincerity. I rebelled against the old society and pursued the light of my faith, which was fearfully and cursed by the so-called gods and angels! Today, rebellion has become the orthodox mainstream, but the angels in heaven are still suppressing new things! You cowards who dare not face reality! The world is changing, and youth will dominate everything! Angel: You, do you want to rebel? Youth: I am already rebelling! I have already rebelled! I will still rebel to the end! Devil: Throw away your so-called God! Throw away your eternal rules! The world is loving and heaven is changing! Fallen angels fight to fall from the hands of servants: I will not go back with you! Not even God or heaven, no one can stop me! Angel: You are making an enemy of all heaven! Fall: I am the enemy of decline! I am the enemy of corruption! I am the enemy of everything that is rigid and undead! Angel: Besides being young, what else do you have? Devil: Youth is life, youth is everything. Young love is hate, bravery and rebellion! When you are young, what else do you need? Angel: Maturity, experience, rules, all of these... Youth: If you have some, you are no longer young, no longer innocent. Angel: So silly! He gave up and returned to heaven! Fall: You are wrong. Being able to do what you want is the most beautiful expression of life. You were never young or passionate, and you will never understand this purest emotion in heaven and earth. Angel! You don't need to lecture me. I am an angel, and I have already seen through all the ways of this mortal world. Devil: Those who truly see everything are those who have the courage to try and accept. You are just a hypocrite. Angel: I have seen so many madmen and fools today. There is no need to waste time on them. Let’s go. May God bless you all. The lost lamb. Everyone: May God bless you. The lost lamb. The angel and his servants followed the devil: Are you really not going back? Fallen: My heart told me that was not my place. Devil: There are many angels who come from there to here and eventually return there again. Youth will eventually grow old, and rebellion will eventually be suppressed. Youth: There are angels like me who will always stay here. Young people will grow old, but as long as they have a young heart, they will never grow old. Fall: I want to stay, no matter what happens in the future, my heart tells me, stay. Devil: Who knows what will happen in the future, dance for life, for freedom, for rebellion, for everything youth has to offer. (Music plays) Life is like a flower, a beautiful moment, youth is like a dream, it comes and goes in a hurry, and I sing a song, and I dance... The devil dances, the end is hopeless. . .