It was a similar scene to the morning, except this time the big iron door was opened with blood stains and rust.
Darkness is the background, as if there is no light to be seen.
Daisy, DAISY, represents forbearing love.
[When did he start to notice her? That day was the first time he killed someone——]
[He saw the girl coming to the river bank to draw daisies. Didn’t he plant a lot of them? So he gave her flowers every day.]
In the darkness, the narrator's voice comes from the dark depths.
This time the background is a hell surrounded by iron chains.
[I, I have been waiting for that person. He brings a pot of daisies every day. What kind of person is he? It’s a pity that she can’t see it.] The next voice sounded like an angelic female voice.
A model dressed in daisies emerges from the depths of hell...
When the light shines on her body, her bright blue color looks like it was picked from the fresh sky after a heavy rain.
The three-dimensional daisy painting on her body also comes alive.
[He planted a back garden for me, which is as beautiful and vivid as a miracle. I draw every day, even if I can’t see it... my mind is filled with a whole garden.] (Female)
Pieces of tailored and imaginative daisy-themed clothes appeared one after another.
Paired with the ethereal sound of the piano and music, it creates a unique artistic conception.
The color of every piece of clothing seems to be given by nature.
[I knew 'his' feelings from the beginning but I couldn't respond because I was waiting for the person who gave me flowers to come back. He will definitely come back to see my art exhibition on May 6th, so I'm sorry.](
female)
[That day was the first time he killed someone - burning with raging jealousy. What is love, at least not letting the one you love lie in a pool of blood.] (Narration)
[Is it you? Why didn't you tell me? You kept looking at me but didn't let me know. I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you. I've been waiting for you - is this what it feels like to die? Maybe I will die for you like this.
Not bad. I didn’t respond to your love well, didn’t look at you well, and didn’t find out earlier that it was you who gave me the flowers. It’s enough to lie in your arms and close your eyes quietly like this. To me, daisies represent me
Hidden love.] (Female)
"Miss, your flowers."
The last thing that appeared was a blood-red daisy...
The whole scene was silent.
I have seen countless catwalk shows, but this is the first time I have seen one that connects a show with a small theater. It is also quite creative.
And the finale of the bloody daisy is eye-catching.
What's more, in line with that story, that ethereal sentence at the end——
【Miss, your flowers.】
Jing Jiaren was sitting in the audience and heard several audience members whispering:
"This script is incomprehensible. Isn't it just a story about a blind man waiting for a fool every day? But the fool didn't say anything, and mistakenly believed that the blind man didn't love him, so he killed the blind man? It's so complicated to make it so complicated.
Can't understand."
"This is called making a mystery. The important thing is not to express the story, but to create the artistic conception."
"Yeah, I'm getting goosebumps when I hear it..."
"Can you two be more professional? If I had known, I wouldn't have brought you in. It's really embarrassing for me."