Chapter 354: Ambition
Morgan opened the envelope that Mrs. Caesar handed over, and took out a script that was as thick as two "Brief History of Fallowhi".
The beginning of the script was a brief description of the overall story. Morgan flipped through only two pages. After reading the brief description, he roughly understood what kind of story it was.
After reading the general brief, he handed over the brief to the playwright sitting next to Morgan for reading, and Morgan began to read the following detailed script by himself.
"As expected of a 'movie' director." Morgan sighed after spending nearly an hour reading all the movie scripts, including the concept design drawings.
"Master Morgan, we admit that this script called "Avatar" is an excellent story, but we still decided to use your "The Eye Picker" as the script."
The other playwrights also read the synopsis of the screenplay, but they came to the same conclusion.
"Really? Thank you for choosing my "The Eye Picker". It is definitely an honor that I will remember for the rest of my life if I can turn my script into a movie." Morgan stood up, as if he had just finished Everyone nods like an actor in a perfect show.
The playwrights sitting thought that Morgan had accepted the proposal, and they all began to applaud.
But after the applause ended, Morgan announced the news again with a smile on his face.
"But I decided to give that honor to Avatar," Morgan said.
Hearing Morgan's words, these playwrights once again felt what it was like to be messed up in the wind and rain. Everyone seemed to have a 'meow meow? ? ’ This kind of symbol.
"Why...Master Morgan's "Avatar" script is far inferior to your "The Eye Picker" in terms of conception and depth." One of the playwrights seemed to be a little bit unbearable.
"I'm not belittling my last work, The Eye Picker. I was inspired by the god of art holding my hand when I wrote this work, but are you guys missing something?"
Morgan glanced at all the playwrights present, as well as the Black Swan Troupe and Mrs. Caesar standing on the stage.
"Master Morgan, do you mean... our original intention of making movies?" Mrs. Caesar quickly understood what he meant.
"Mrs. Caesar, you have been to Nolan, so you must have the same feeling as me." Morgan walked down from the auditorium, and came to everyone and seemed to start a speech.
"Gentlemen and ladies, I've spent thirty years performing in countries all over the world, and not all countries are like our Falossi . . . art is a treasure."
Morgan opened his sleeves, and there was a long scar on his dark arm.
"This is what I left when I performed in the country of steel. As you know, the people of the country of steel have never liked the stage play from Farosi. In their mouths, it is 'children's nonsense'. I I don’t like my beloved performance art to be belittled by anyone, so when I performed in the country of steel, although it was only in the open air, I was still ridiculed by many people. When I was young, I couldn’t control myself a lot temper."
Morgan had a bitter smile on his face when he said this.
"If it hadn't been for a kind person to save me, maybe I would be a dead bone buried in an unmarked cemetery."
The entire theater fell silent again. They did not expect that the great Master Morgan would have such a humiliating experience when he was young.
But... this is a humiliating thing for all the Faluoxi artists present, and even all the Faluoxi people.
"It's the savages who can't appreciate art!"
Morgan's experience seemed to hit the pain of a certain playwright. His voice sounded like he was accusing something, but he finally sat in his seat weakly.
"Yes, although we Farosi love performance art, as well as paintings and songs, not all people in the world can accept this art. Are they all barbarians? No... you admit the reality, they It’s just that I don’t understand it, to be more precise…” Morgan paused for a moment and once again poked the wound deep in the hearts of everyone present, “They just think that ‘stage play’ is not good-looking, in their opinion It's just a group of people standing on the stage and chanting lines that don't know what to say."
The Falosi of social status see this more clearly and thoroughly when they do diplomacy with visitors from other lands, especially the Iron and Frost Lands.
Especially in the country of steel, many people in this country look down on performances like 'stage plays' from the bottom of their hearts. People in the country of steel generally think that stage plays are boring.
"So you guys want to change, especially Mr. Ayholm, you have been trying to write a script that is popular all over the world, but it is a pity that there is still no response abroad, and the appearance of the movie has made you see an opportunity , a brand new form of performance." Morgan said.
"But Master Morgan, if your "The Eye Picker" is made into a movie, it will definitely be famous all over the world." Someone said.
"Maybe, maybe not, the premise you want everyone in the world to accept is to first downgrade movies from the level of 'art' to 'happy objects'."
Morgan's words made these playwrights fall into deep thought. When they looked up again, they saw the script of "Avatar" in Morgan's hand.
"As you said, the connotation and meaning of this script called "Avatar" is very simple, but compared to my work that is difficult for young people to understand, the script of "Avatar" is more interesting, no... It should be said very Interesting! In the words of Joshua, the director of the final film, "Avatar" may be the most popular 'commodity' among the films he has shot."
"But Master Morgan, the author of this script...is not a Faroshi."
"It's enough that the actors are us Falossians," Morgan said.
The playwrights sitting in the auditorium seemed to be moved by Morgan's speech, and finally the playwright named Aiholm, Mrs. Caesar's mentor, affirmed Morgan's statement.
"Maybe we can try."
This time the discussion ended in this way. The playwrights left the theater in twos and threes, but Morgan finally chose to stay.
"Mrs. Caesar, in fact, we should not have the right to choose?" Morgan said suddenly.
"Master Morgan, what do you mean by this sentence?"
"Josh Arnorod has mastered the production technology of the film, and handed over this script to us just because of the friendly cooperation relationship in the past. Without Faloosi...he can still make this great film. Movie."
Morgan's words made Mrs. Caesar silent for a moment. She didn't hide her heart, and the expression of unwillingness was written on her face, but she could only choose to nod in the end.
"Actually, I was very reconciled at the beginning. Why is it that the person who invented the film is a demon from the devil world and can produce so many excellent films? But it is useless to be reconciled. Farosi lags behind any country, and Joshua Arnorod's ambitions this time are far greater than before." Morgan paused for a while, flipped through the script in his hand and said, "This movie He not only intends to show it in Nolan and Farosi but... the whole world, and the events reflected in the movie story will let the world know the evil deeds of the Kingdom of the Holy Order and the Kingdom of Frost."