Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

The story of "Chrysanthemum Fragrance" is real and exists in real life. Everyone opened their mouths involuntarily, their expressions were dull, and their eyes were fixed on Han Bin.

At this time, no one asked why Han Bin went to serve in the army, and they were all attracted by the so-called true story of "Chrysanthemum Fragrance".

Han Bin smiled, clenched his hands, but slowly loosened them. Repeated this several times, it proved the entanglement and discomfort in his heart. A trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in his bright eyes, and he opened his lips slightly, wanting to say something Woolen cloth.

In fact, some things really cannot be summed up in a few simple sentences. Those deep-seated secrets are difficult to describe with words alone, and can only be expressed with real emotions.

Below, some audience members who were closer to the stage had already seen Han Bin's small movements. His palms were clenched and loosened, and his lips were opened but did not speak, giving people a slight depression.

Perhaps, this flowery story is really beautiful, but for the author Han Bin, it is a worrying past.

Do you sympathize?It should be, because those delicate women can clearly feel the depression emanating from the stage.

"Actually... it's okay if you don't say it." Jin Jiula said something inexplicable by accident, and even he himself didn't know why he said it.

Han Bin shook his head, without any reluctance on his face, and smiled slightly. He still chose to say it. As for the reason, he didn't want to say more.

"It's okay, this story is "The Fragrance of Chrysanthemums"." He smiled with a clear expression.

If there is a ray of sunshine shining on Han Bin at this time, then he must be exuding a kind of warm light, but mixed with a touch of bleakness, it is the early sun at the end of winter.

Then he was against the sunlight.Slightly showing her white teeth, shining with a shiny halo, like a sunny boy, telling stories that people feel touched.

Such a scene naturally appeared in the audience's mind. When they fixed their eyes, they found that there was no so-called sunshine.

But Han Bin opened his mouth to tell, telling the story of the wafting fragrance of flowers.

"When I was 17 years old, I forgot what day it was, and I didn't know what happened that day. I just felt empty around me, and I sat by the window and looked at the scenery. I lived in a suburban community in the south of the Yangtze River, which has a bit of a rural flavor."

"And I am a child who came to Seoul from Yuchi-ri, a small mountain village, and I like this peaceful feeling very much. In fact, I only know now that I don't like the quiet feeling. I miss the long-lost taste."

"I saw a tree by the window. It was a very big tree, and the shade of the tree squeezed out a piece of shade under the bright sunshine. Then, I thought of a love story under the tree."

Han Bin pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if there was a dazzling sun.There was a deep longing in the slits of his eyes, and he thought of some good memories that could make the corners of his mouth curl up.

When did I start, I chose to forget you, just because I was afraid of thinking of your smiles.I couldn't laugh, my chest was stuffy and uncomfortable, I was afraid that I would fall and never get up again.

Because you are no longer by my side, the child who fell can only stand up on his own forever, can't find a hug to cry, can only pat the dusty clothes, and pretend to be strong.

In fact, Han Xue and I have always been very weak, we are very fragile, weaker than any ordinary person, really, I won’t lie to you.

Just like when I was in the small town of Quanzhou that year, I saw people who looked very much like your backs, with big hands holding a pair of immature tender hands, going to the market together, and I followed because I thought it was you .

As a result, I got lost and didn't know where the way home was.

The surroundings were quiet, which is the smell of peace I like, but I was oppressed by this unusually quiet feeling and couldn't breathe. At that time, I just wanted to squat down and wait for a pair of warm hands to help me up.

I forgot how soft your smiles are, and also forgot how you smiled happily in the hut in Yuzhili, and then held up Han Xue and me, all the very familiar pictures, like mottled colors The pictures are just as confusing.

Who are you!I know, I have always known, I just pretended to forget it recently, and I dare not remember you, just because I am afraid of the sudden loneliness and helplessness.

Because I have to be strong, I have to take care of Han Xue, I still have many, many dreams, and I need to pretend to be strong to realize them, so when I was only ten years old, I put on a layer of yellow and orange protective colors for myself-sunshine of gloss.

When Han Bin paused for a while, Kim Tae Hee and Moon Geun Young obviously felt anxious. For some reason, the figure of their parents suddenly flashed in their minds, the figure that was getting thinner and graying at the temples.

There is such a person who always has a soft smile on her face, soft eyes, soft voice, even a touch is gentle, she will tell you to wear more clothes, and will secretly help you Start a small nutrition stove.

Who is she, you always knew.

There is another person, his face is mostly straight and serious, and you feel that you always see a poker face, but you dare not defy half a point, because you are a good boy, you want to see that A poker face changes.

And who is he, you will know.

In everyone's life, there are two people like this. She will nag you until you feel bored, but when you complain, she will give you a soft smile, and then you can't say anything.

And the other person doesn't like to talk, he likes to look at you with a poker face, expressionless, until you lower your head with guilt, but then you have to raise your head, scratch the back of your head, and smirk at the poker face you don't hate , and please him.

Do you like these two people?Han Bin said that he likes it, has always liked it, and even hopes that there will be such two people for him to continue to like it.

"A kind-hearted man, Chengyu, meets Meishu who exudes a faint fragrance of chrysanthemums. He and her met under a big tree, and then, as you can see, they fell in love."

"However, the two waited for seven years. After going through twists and turns, I didn't know about this difficult past, because they didn't tell me. Seven years later, she finally agreed, entered the palace of marriage, and was pregnant. a little life."

Han Bin was still smiling, his eyes began to feel a little sour, and there was a warm current that always wanted to soak his eye sockets. The "Chrysanthemum Fragrance" he wrote was really just a beautiful story.

Because they didn't tell me!

When the audience heard this sentence, they were all taken aback, thinking that they had auditory hallucinations. Cheng Yu and Mei Shu in "The Fragrance of Chrysanthemums" told Han Bin.

"No, such a bloody plot." Many people wanted to say such a sentence, but their hearts were actually a little sour. Thinking of the ending of "Chrysanthemum Fragrance", they felt worried.

"Mei Shu is pregnant, but she also suffers from a terminal illness, just like what is described in the book, she has been fighting the disease after giving birth to two young lives, she likes to laugh, her eyes are like crescent moons. "

"Then, she didn't know where she went, and Cheng Yu also disappeared. At the end of the story, that's it. The two surviving little lives were not mentioned."

Every time a sentence is said, there will be a short silence. Just as the audience expected, at the end of "Chrysanthemum Fragrance", the hero and heroine disappeared together, turning into the fragrance of flowers under the tree, which has been wafting.

That's why there is a love like a tree and an encounter like a flower. This is the beautiful story borrowed by Korean dramas.

Kim Tae-hee lowered his eyes, covering a layer of light mist, while Moon Geun-young bit his lip, unable to stop the tears from falling, and the two men, Papa Xu and Xu Guojun, were silent.

When Han Bin said this, the meaning was already obvious.

"Yuezhen Oni, hug me." Yun'er wrinkled her small face, her dry expression was very pitiful, and the mist of distress rose from her watery eyes. "Oppa is lying to people again, and he wants to lie to people's tears again."

Yes, Han Bin is about to lie to tears again.

Xu Xian thought that she was very strong, so she took a deep breath and forced herself to support her serious stubbornness. After taking a breath of cold air, she still couldn't help the corners of her eyes sore, and plunged into Bai Yuezhen's arms.

"Don't cry, we are very strong." Bai Yuezhen still had Han Xue in her arms, with Yun'er and Xu Xian's heads on both sides, she could only comfort her like this.

Don't cry, we are strong.That's what Han Bin explained to the little Han Xue back then.

He must be strong, even if he is weak, he must pretend to be resolute to face the cruel life. He is an elder brother, and he must stand tall and withstand the sky that is about to fall, because behind him is a very small little girl.

"Actually, I feel that every time I participate in a variety show, the atmosphere will be extremely depressed, and I will not be happy at all." Han Bin made a joke.

"Really? But I think "Golden Fishing Ground" as a talk show is very suitable for this kind of atmosphere." Kim Kura was actually comforting Han Bin, because he felt that the corners of his eyes were sore.

What kind of feeling is this? Just listening to Han Bin's narration, I seem to feel the fullness of missing.

"Sometimes, I always hope that life can be as bloody as Korean dramas, like Cinderella in Korean dramas always meets Prince Charming. The plot laughs all the way and the ending is always happy." Han Bin should be joking, but no one thinks His jokes are hilarious. "Because the world I dreamed of, I always hoped to be a fairy tale."

"Why?" Jin Guozhen asked.

"Because the childhood I experienced was the scene depicted in "The Fragrance of Chrysanthemums", and the two people who met under the tree were mine..." I don't know what happened, people couldn't hear the two words clearly, but Hear the next sentence clearly. "And I am one of the two remaining little lives."

In fact, the world everyone dreams of is a bloody Korean drama, because real life is really cruel. (To be continued..)