Morgan opened the envelope that Mrs. Caesar handed over, and took out the script that was as thick as two "Faroessi History".
The beginning of the script was a brief narration of the overall story. Morgan flipped through only two pages. After reading the brief narration, he roughly understood what kind of story it was.
After reading the brief synopsis, he handed it over to the playwright sitting next to Morgan to read, 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 the entire movie script, including the concept design.
"Master Morgan, we admit that the script called Avatar is an excellent story, but we still decided to use your Eye Picker as the script."
The other playwrights also read the brief synopsis of the screenplay, but they came to the same conclusion.
"Really? Thank you all for choosing my "The Eye Picker", and turning my script into a movie is definitely an honor that I will remember for the rest of my life." Morgan stood up, as if he had just finished it. The actors of a perfect performance nodded to everyone.
The playwrights sitting thought Morgan accepted the offer and began to applaud.
But after the applause ended, Morgan made another announcement 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 messy in the wind and rain, and the symbol "Meow Meow Meow??" seemed to pop up on everyone's head.
"Why... Master Morgan's "Avatar" script is far less than your "Eye Picker" in terms of conception and depth" One of the playwrights seemed to be unable to bear it.
"I'm not belittling my best work, The Eye Picker. When I wrote this work, the god of art seemed to be holding my hand, but did you miss something?"
Morgan's eyes glanced at all the playwrights present, as well as the Black Swan Troupe and Mrs. Caesar standing on the stage.
"Master Morgan, are you referring to... the original intention of our filmmaking?" Mrs. Caesar quickly understood what he meant.
"Mrs. Caesar, you have been to Nolan, so you must have the same feeling as me." Morgan stepped down from the audience and appeared in front of everyone to start a speech.
"Gentlemen and ladies, I've spent thirty years performing in countries around the world, but not all of them are like us in the Falosi...the art is a treasure."
Morgan opened his sleeves, and there was a long scar on his darker arm.
"This is what I left behind when I performed in the country of steel. As you know, the people of the country of steel never liked the stage play from Fallowsi. They called it 'children's bullshit. I don't like my beloved performance art being belittled by anyone, so when I performed in the country of steel back then, although it was only in the open air, I was still ridiculed by many people, and I couldn't control it well when I was young. own temper."
Morgan said this with a slightly bitter smile on his face.
"If I hadn't been rescued by a kind person, maybe I would have been a dead bone buried in an unnamed cemetery."
The whole theater was silent again. They did not expect that the great Master Morgan would have such a humiliating encounter when he was young.
But... This is not a humiliating thing for all the artists of the Falosi, and even all the Falosi people.
"It's the savages who can't appreciate art!"
Morgan's experience seems to have struck the pain of a certain playwright. His voice sounded like he was accusing something, but in the end he sat down a little helplessly.
"Yes, although we Farosi love the art of performance, paintings and songs, but not all people in the world can accept this art, are they all savages? No... You admit it, they are just I can't understand it, to be more precise..." Morgan paused for a while and poked the deep wound in the hearts of everyone present. It's a group of people standing on the stage and reciting lines that they don't know what they call it."
The Pharos of social status see this point more clearly and thoroughly, when they are diplomatic with visitors from other countries, especially the country of steel and the country of frost.
Especially in the country of steel, there are many people in this country who despise 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 want to change, especially Mr. Alholm, you are always trying to write a script that is popular all over the world, but unfortunately, there is still no response abroad, and the appearance of the film has given you an opportunity. , a whole 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 that you want to be accepted by everyone in the world is to first reduce the film from the level of 'art' to 'pleasure.'"
Morgan's remarks made these playwrights fall into contemplation. When they looked up again, they saw the "Avatar" script Morgan was holding in his hand.
"As you said, the connotation and deep 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 that it is very Interesting! In the words of Joshua, the director of the film at the end of the script, Avatar is probably the most popular 'commodity' of his films."
"But Master Morgan, the author of this script... is not a Pharosian."
"It's enough that the actors are us Farosians," Morgan said.
The playwrights sitting in the audience seemed to be moved by Morgan's speech, and finally the playwright named Alholm, who was Mrs. Caesar's mentor, affirmed Morgan's statement.
"Maybe we can try it."
This time the discussion ended in such a way that the playwrights left the theater in twos and threes, but Morgan chose to stay in the end.
"Mrs. Caesar, in fact, we shouldn't have the right to choose, right?" Morgan said suddenly.
"Master Morgan, what do you mean by that?"
"Joshua Arnold has mastered the art of making the film and gave us this script just because of the friendly partnership of the past, without Falosei...he could still make this great film ."
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 in the end she could only choose to nod her head.
"Actually, I was very unwilling at first. Why is the person who invented the movie a demon from the demon world who can make so many excellent movies, but it's useless to be unwilling, but I don't want to be in a drama. Farosi is behind any country, and Joshua Arnold is far more ambitious this time." Morgan paused, flipped through the script in his hand, and said, "This movie He's not just going to show in Nolan and Fallowi but... the whole world, and the events reflected in the movie's story will make the world aware of the evil deeds of the Holy Land and the Frost Land."