Chapter 927

"Javert, before you speak, before you drag me away as a slave, listen to me." Jean Valjean stood up and began to circle with Javert slowly. Just like a beast, he burst out his unswerving belief that when a person has something to guard, he will become extremely powerful, even beyond imagination.

This is the first formal meeting between Jean Valjean and Javert after the disclosure of his true identity. There is no fear or embarrassment. Jean Valjean, who has fallen into the dust again, is more courageous than when he was mayor. His eyes burst out a never shrinking light, even if there are thousands of troops standing in front of him, even if there is an abyss behind him, But he was still fearless!

So Jean Valjean put on a bullfight posture and began to wrestle with Javert.

On the huge stage, Javert was like a lighthouse, standing on the left side of the middle, motionless as a mountain; Jean Valjean, on the other hand, started from the right side of the hospital bed and slowly turned in a counter clockwise direction. His step-by-step action outlined the tense muscles of his whole body, as if he was ready for a surprise attack at any time.

The contrast between the static and dynamic, the status, momentum, class and so on of the two people, all show incisively and vividly, especially the powerful force contained in the body movements, which makes people look at.

"The poor woman left a lonely child, and no one wanted to take care of her except me." Jean Valjean straightened up and stated the truth, "be merciful. Just give me three days."

Javert did not speak, but made a move, drew out his sword, and stood still in the same place. Then he raised his right hand high, stretched out flat, and aimed at Jean Valjean with the tip of the sword. This is the best way to express his position.

"I swear! I'll be back in three days. I'll be back! " Jean Valjean's pace of circling still did not stop, just like the agile cheetah. The primitive rough texture, invisible, once again divided the atmosphere between the two people clearly, and Fantine, who was lying beside, pushed this absurd confrontation to the extreme.

Javert's steps finally began to move, step by step, towards Jean Valjean, shaking his head gently, and exclaiming, "you must think I'm crazy and have hunted you for so many years!"

Jean Valjean, clearly aware of the sense of oppression, turned around, tore off a long wooden stick from the wall and used it as a long sword. He began to confront Javert, but the distance between the two people was still not close, and the tension of the sword gradually began to rise.

"A man like you will never repent!" Javert put his legs together, held his head high, stretched out his sword, boasted of justice, and challenged Jean Valjean in a knight style duel.

However, Jean Valjean had no formal weapons, which was never a fair fight; At the same time, Javert did not even glance at Fantine. The inferior people who betrayed their bodies were not worth mentioning to him, and they were also a member of the criminals. Javert denied Jean Valjean's argument.

He didn't know, and he didn't want to know, what these people were going through. Because in his opinion, he has experienced everything like them, but he is a good citizen who abides by the law. These criminals who break the law must be caught in one net. Only in this way can the society restore peace.

So Javert straightened his back, and fixed his eyes on Jean Valjean sharply, as if a hunter had aimed at his prey, and denounced in a terrible manner, "you are such a man!"

That disdainful tone, disdainful eyes, in between two people draw a natural moat!

In the middle of the stage, Jean Valjean and Javert finally stood in parallel, one left and one right, tit for tat.

In the dim light on the left, Jean Valjean slowly stood upright, as if carrying the weight of the times and destiny, struggling with all his strength; In the right light, Javert raised his chin, looked down at his opponent like a mole ant, and a trace of disdain flashed through his eyes.

That tight to the extreme atmosphere, and finally completely broke out!

"Believe it or not!" Jean Valjean raised his voice and exclaimed.

"A man like you will never repent!" Javert didn't listen at all and came back yelling in the way of hitting the wall.

"I promised to be responsible!" Jean Valjean pleaded again.

"A man like you will never repent!" Javert once again reiterated his position!

There is a left channel and a right channel. Two people sing loudly at the same time, and the powerful sound waves collide with each other. They express their views in one voice without sequence or crisscross. The strong sparks of strong confrontation begin to burn, and only bursts of thunder and lightning can be heard in the whole theater, It was resounding.

"You don't know my past!"“ no 24061！”

"I just stole a piece of bread!"“ My duty is to uphold the law. You have no right to argue with me! "

There is no gaudy, no cover up, no room. In the confrontation, Javert, who has occupied the moral commanding point, easily defeated all of Jean Valjean's arguments, and his momentum rose little by little, almost crushing Jean Valjean.

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Overwhelmed, really overwhelmed, a huge amount of information swarmed in, not to mention the time and space for thinking, just like breathing began to become difficult, the surging momentum continued to vent down, mark Lacant can only sit on the chair, gaping to accept the baptism.

In the interweaving of words and melody, all emotions are thoroughly broken, but mark is not confused at all. The fierce impact of the lyrics set off a turbulent wave, but magically clear-cut. The battle between the coming and going is like a wave after wave, overlapping and rolling down

The confrontation between justice and social reality, the confrontation between the ruling class and the poor people, and the intersection of moral high point and cruel life not only entangled the fate of Jean Valjean and Javert, but also entangled the social status quo and the background of the times. That kind of anger began to ring in my ears.

Javert, played by Ezra Miller, is tall and straight, with terrible momentum. The high authority seems to represent the judgment of law and the overlooking of God, which pushes the criminals into the dust bit by bit. There is no doubt that Javert has the absolute advantage. In this confrontation, Javert is the judge.

However, Mark's eyes could not leave Jean Valjean, played by Langley hall.

He knew that this was a confrontation scene, a confrontation between the two sides. The two sides showed a strong momentum of unyielding, and burst out unimaginable sparks. All the emotions and information rushed down like a waterfall, making people indulge in the magnificent momentum.

However, he still has no way.

In Jean Valjean, he saw struggle and confusion. Jean Valjean did not lie or sophisticate. He frankly admitted his identity and accepted the judgment of fate with honesty and integrity. However, the anger from the bottom of his heart, the anger from poverty and hardship, and the anger against society and the times, burst out completely on Fantine.

Jean Valjean saw what he had been in his body. The only difference is that he was redeemed and reborn by Bishop Myriel; Fantine does not have such an opportunity, he is eager to help Fantine, eager to help Cosette, is for guilt, but also for redemption, like the fate of reincarnation.

Therefore, Jean Valjean was giving way, explaining, explaining and pleading.

During the confrontation, Jean Valjean retreated again and again. A touch of sadness and sadness was revealed in his strong voice. Those vivid images came to mind. Jean Valjean, who was desperate because of hunger, chose to steal bread, fell into the mud because of his livelihood, and was forced to turn good men into prostitutes. The struggle on the survival line is reduced to prisoners and corpses.

However, Javert was still aggressive.

During the confrontation, Jean Valjean had no choice but to retreat. His strong voice gradually became firm. The slowly rising backbone and slowly clenched fist, from passive resistance and humble as dust to active attack and forced struggle, showed the change of the whole mentality incisively and vividly.

In a few short lines of lyrics, the change of body language and the change of singing aloud outline a magnificent picture in Mark's mind. That is the life of Jean Valjean, that is the life of Fantine, and that is also the life of the times. There is no need to think about it at all, and the continuous shock surges in.

How could he have looked away from Langley? How could his mood leave Langley?

The power of the performance and the foreshadowing of the plot are all integrated into the characters. In this battle between the strong and the strong, the whole line bursts out, and the ears and eyes are almost not enough. It's wonderful! It's wonderful!

This is a two man round of Javert and Jean Valjean. It is also a triangle of Javert, Fantine and Jean Valjean, but all the core, all the key points and all the essence are all condensed into the blue rite.

Although lanli has been receiving the performance, going in, in and out, trying to maintain the balance of the scene, the profound details of the performance are based on the plot and the role, which burst out an unimaginable shock, making the soul of the audience start to tremble.

People always say that TV is the art of screenwriter, film is the art of director, and drama is the art of actor.

Until now, mark finally understood the meaning of this sentence. On this stage, in this world, the details of the performance and the aura are perfectly integrated. It seems that nothing can be seen, but everything can be felt. The vast world unfolds before his eyes. He can only reverently marvel and praise, and then paint a dust, Integrate into the world written by Victor Hugo and look up to history.

In his sight, Jean Valjean finally straightened his back completely. In a flash, he burst out a fierce and turbulent momentum, and forcefully awed Javert in the same place. The instant confrontation and conversion were enough to make people tears!