Chapter 288: Gentleness of an Iron Man (1)_1
Translator: 549690339
Si Rong walked to the entrance of the audition Hall and received a lot of exclamations along the way.
At this moment, there was the sound of applause from the other end of the audition. It seemed that one of the auditioners ‘performances had won the approval of a large number of judges.
“May the next auditioner, si Rong, come on stage?Metheus.”
As the voice rang out, si Rong walked towards the entrance of the audition stage.
The spotlights on the stage were so bright that her silver hair and Platinum clothes reflected a Halo. Her entire person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of holy light. Coupled with her cold and flawless face, she instantly captured the eyes of all the judges present. Their hearts beat and their breathing stopped for a moment.
Si Rong scanned the room. The stage lights were too bright, but the judges ‘seats were dark, so he couldn’t see their expressions clearly.
There was also a brown-haired young man on the stage. He should be the audition actor who had received the applause of the panel of judges.
The other party was supposed to leave after si Rong came on stage, but he stood there in a daze.
Si Rong looked at him and was surprised to see a familiar face.
He was le Xian, whom she had met in city H.
However, her hair was dyed dark brown, and the wound at the corner of her eye had been treated and recovered well. After a layer of powder and makeup, the traces were not visible.
Le Xian came back to his senses as soon as he met si Rong’s eyes. A touch of fear emerged in his eyes, and his shoulders trembled instinctively.
le Xian can leave now. Si Rong, you can start. Director Xiao Xiao, who was sitting in the middle of the judging panel, said.
These words were like an order of release for le Xian. He immediately nodded and walked towards the exit. She had only taken two or three steps when she was less than two meters away from si Rong. Suddenly, she heard a cold voice from above her head, did I say you could leave? ”
This voice was clear and melodious, like the moonlight flowing in the desert, without any emotion, and full of invisible pressure.
Le Xian was startled. He raised his head and saw a young man dressed in formal attire with a face like that of a God.
She stood there as if she was bathed in holy light. Her elegant face was kissed by God, and her silver hair was clean without a trace of dust. Her deep eyes looked down from top to bottom, and she was born noble and unattainable.
Her eyes seemed to be compassionate for heaven and man, but also looked like she was looking at an ant and a bedbug. It could be said that she was arrogant and unspeakable. It should have been annoying, but the emotions that came from the bottom of her heart before she hated it were … Respect, inferiority!
Le Xian’s eyes were wide open. He was scared from the bottom of his heart. The dark green eyes filled with morbid madness and murderous intent appeared in his mind again. He felt an indescribable pressure when he was looked down by the man in front of him, which made his head break out in cold sweat.
If anyone were to make a sound at this moment and break the atmosphere that si Rong had created, they would be able to wake le Xian up and make him remember that this was still the audition venue and that they were just acting. With this knowledge, he wouldn’t be dragged into si Rong’s drama and be afraid of becoming like this.
However, no one from the jury made a sound. Not only did they not make a sound, but they also subconsciously lowered their breathing, even holding it, and stared at the performance in front of them, afraid that it would affect the two people on the stage.
From the moment si Rong said his first sentence, the aura around her underwent a complete change. The silent change seemed to have a magical power, and with her as the center, it swept out like a wave of air, instantly impacting everyone’s five senses and mind.
The young silver-haired Bishop was the most mysterious priest in the ancient country. It was rumored that he could communicate with the gods, and the blood of the gods flowed in his veins. He was the son of the gods and was a God in the eyes of the people of the country. No one knew how old he was, no one knew where he came from, and by the time he was known, he was already a Bishop, appearing in the most perfect and Noble form.
Such a perfect and sacred existence was the most evil villain in ” the Fang of time, he was hypocritical, hegemonic, indiscriminate, torturous, world-weary, and treated everything as a game. He did not need any reason to do evil!
From the introduction, this should be the kind of villain that people hated the most. They were extremely different on the surface and evil to the bones. They were destined to be the character who was cursed the most in the drama. No one had expected si Rong to choose such a villainous character for his first movie. Yushi was shocked when she first found out, but she couldn’t argue with si Rong and could only do as she was told.
When the crew of “the tooth of time” received the news, most of them did not think highly of her and even thought about rejecting her. After all, si Huang did not look like a bad person. It was different from the middle-aged face that they had imagined, the image of a Bishop who had experienced many vicissitudes of life. One of the reasons he had set Bishop missius as having silver hair was to highlight his old age. Who would have thought that when si Rong had silver hair, it would be so … So …
Beautiful! Holy! Pure!
At this moment, it was as if they had really seen everything that was supposed to be illusionary. The person in front of them was the most mysterious and Noble Bishop in the ancient country. He stood in the magnificent, solemn, and cold Cathedral. The dustless marble floor, the spacious temple, the towering ceiling, and the candles lit up the entire Hall. The statue of the God was behind him, silently watching him.
“Kneel down.”
Le Xian looked into her deep eyes, and her clear voice entered his ears and seemed to ring in his mind. At this time, he was no longer le Xian, but the timid and shy genius pharmacist, gule, who had been in the audition. Facing the mysterious Bishop, he did not even have the courage to resist, and his knees went soft and he knelt on the ground.
“Repent before the Lord.” The young silver-haired Bishop sighed softly with a clear voice.
The cowardly genius apothecary raised his head with a pale face. Seeing the Bishop’s god-like face, his deep eyes under the shadows were filled with pity, repent for your sins.
“I… What did you do wrong?”
“You helped the traitor of the country, the devil who killed his brother and father.”
“No…”
The young silver-haired master reached out his hand as if he was touching his head, but there was actually a centimeter of distance between them, your kindness saved an evil spirit, which will bring endless war and countless innocent people to die.
“No…”
“This is no longer kindness, but sin.”
“No, it’s not!” The genius apothecary couldn’t stand the pressure and shouted. His pale face was full of pain, and after shouting, all that was left was heavy breathing..
Chapter 288: Gentleness of an Iron Man (1)_1
Translator: 549690339
Si Rong walked to the entrance of the audition Hall and received a lot of exclamations along the way.
At this moment, there was the sound of applause from the other end of the audition. It seemed that one of the auditioners ‘performances had won the approval of a large number of judges.
“May the next auditioner, si Rong, come on stage?Metheus.”
As the voice rang out, si Rong walked towards the entrance of the audition stage.
The spotlights on the stage were so bright that her silver hair and Platinum clothes reflected a Halo. Her entire person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of holy light. Coupled with her cold and flawless face, she instantly captured the eyes of all the judges present. Their hearts beat and their breathing stopped for a moment.
Si Rong scanned the room. The stage lights were too bright, but the judges ‘seats were dark, so he couldn’t see their expressions clearly.
There was also a brown-haired young man on the stage. He should be the audition actor who had received the applause of the panel of judges.
The other party was supposed to leave after si Rong came on stage, but he stood there in a daze.
Si Rong looked at him and was surprised to see a familiar face.
He was le Xian, whom she had met in city H.
However, her hair was dyed dark brown, and the wound at the corner of her eye had been treated and recovered well. After a layer of powder and makeup, the traces were not visible.
Le Xian came back to his senses as soon as he met si Rong’s eyes. A touch of fear emerged in his eyes, and his shoulders trembled instinctively.
le Xian can leave now. Si Rong, you can start. Director Xiao Xiao, who was sitting in the middle of the judging panel, said.
These words were like an order of release for le Xian. He immediately nodded and walked towards the exit. She had only taken two or three steps when she was less than two meters away from si Rong. Suddenly, she heard a cold voice from above her head, did I say you could leave? ”
This voice was clear and melodious, like the moonlight flowing in the desert, without any emotion, and full of invisible pressure.
Le Xian was startled. He raised his head and saw a young man dressed in formal attire with a face like that of a God.
She stood there as if she was bathed in holy light. Her elegant face was kissed by God, and her silver hair was clean without a trace of dust. Her deep eyes looked down from top to bottom, and she was born noble and unattainable.
Her eyes seemed to be compassionate for heaven and man, but also looked like she was looking at an ant and a bedbug. It could be said that she was arrogant and unspeakable. It should have been annoying, but the emotions that came from the bottom of her heart before she hated it were … Respect, inferiority!
Le Xian’s eyes were wide open. He was scared from the bottom of his heart. The dark green eyes filled with morbid madness and murderous intent appeared in his mind again. He felt an indescribable pressure when he was looked down by the man in front of him, which made his head break out in cold sweat.
If anyone were to make a sound at this moment and break the atmosphere that si Rong had created, they would be able to wake le Xian up and make him remember that this was still the audition venue and that they were just acting. With this knowledge, he wouldn’t be dragged into si Rong’s drama and be afraid of becoming like this.
However, no one from the jury made a sound. Not only did they not make a sound, but they also subconsciously lowered their breathing, even holding it, and stared at the performance in front of them, afraid that it would affect the two people on the stage.
From the moment si Rong said his first sentence, the aura around her underwent a complete change. The silent change seemed to have a magical power, and with her as the center, it swept out like a wave of air, instantly impacting everyone’s five senses and mind.
The young silver-haired Bishop was the most mysterious priest in the ancient country. It was rumored that he could communicate with the gods, and the blood of the gods flowed in his veins. He was the son of the gods and was a God in the eyes of the people of the country. No one knew how old he was, no one knew where he came from, and by the time he was known, he was already a Bishop, appearing in the most perfect and Noble form.
Such a perfect and sacred existence was the most evil villain in ” the Fang of time, he was hypocritical, hegemonic, indiscriminate, torturous, world-weary, and treated everything as a game. He did not need any reason to do evil!
From the introduction, this should be the kind of villain that people hated the most. They were extremely different on the surface and evil to the bones. They were destined to be the character who was cursed the most in the drama. No one had expected si Rong to choose such a villainous character for his first movie. Yushi was shocked when she first found out, but she couldn’t argue with si Rong and could only do as she was told.
When the crew of “the tooth of time” received the news, most of them did not think highly of her and even thought about rejecting her. After all, si Huang did not look like a bad person. It was different from the middle-aged face that they had imagined, the image of a Bishop who had experienced many vicissitudes of life. One of the reasons he had set Bishop missius as having silver hair was to highlight his old age. Who would have thought that when si Rong had silver hair, it would be so … So …
Beautiful! Holy! Pure!
At this moment, it was as if they had really seen everything that was supposed to be illusionary. The person in front of them was the most mysterious and Noble Bishop in the ancient country. He stood in the magnificent, solemn, and cold Cathedral. The dustless marble floor, the spacious temple, the towering ceiling, and the candles lit up the entire Hall. The statue of the God was behind him, silently watching him.
“Kneel down.”
Le Xian looked into her deep eyes, and her clear voice entered his ears and seemed to ring in his mind. At this time, he was no longer le Xian, but the timid and shy genius pharmacist, gule, who had been in the audition. Facing the mysterious Bishop, he did not even have the courage to resist, and his knees went soft and he knelt on the ground.
“Repent before the Lord.” The young silver-haired Bishop sighed softly with a clear voice.
The cowardly genius apothecary raised his head with a pale face. Seeing the Bishop’s god-like face, his deep eyes under the shadows were filled with pity, repent for your sins.
“I… What did you do wrong?”
“You helped the traitor of the country, the devil who killed his brother and father.”
“No…”
The young silver-haired master reached out his hand as if he was touching his head, but there was actually a centimeter of distance between them, your kindness saved an evil spirit, which will bring endless war and countless innocent people to die.
“No…”
“This is no longer kindness, but sin.”
“No, it’s not!” The genius apothecary couldn’t stand the pressure and shouted. His pale face was full of pain, and after shouting, all that was left was heavy breathing..
