第七百八十一章 落笔

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    推开剧场熟悉的剧场大门，剧场内一片昏暗，平时都不曾熄灭的灯管全部暗下。

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    唯一一束尚在的灯光，也并非聚焦在舞台上，而是在舞台边上，那曾张点化许多剧本，书写剧本的书桌上。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+56yU5bCW5LiO57q45byg57uG57uG5pGp5pOm55qE5aOw6Z+z77yM5a+M5pyJ6IqC5aWP5oSf77yM5aW95Ly85LiA6aaW5oKg5oms55qE5LmQ5puy77yM5rC46L+c5LiN5Lya5pat57ud44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    笔尖与纸张细细摩擦的声音，富有节奏感，好似一首悠扬的乐曲，永远不会断绝。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LiA5Y+q5omL5o+h552A56yU5LiN5pat5Zyw5YaZ552A77yM6YKj5byg6buR55qu57qi6L6555qE5pys5a2Q77yM5pWw5LiN5riF5Yiw5bqV5pyJ5aSa5bCR6aG177yM6L+Z5a+55LqO5a6D5p2l6K+05pys5bCx5q+r5peg5oSP5LmJ44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    一只手握着笔不断地写着，那张黑皮红边的本子，数不清到底有多少页，这对于它来说本就毫无意义。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5pe26ICM77yM56yU5bCW5b6u6aG/77yM5pys5a2Q6L276L2757+76aG177yM5riF6ISG55qE5aOw5ZON5LmL5ZCO77yM5L6/5YaN5bqm5o6l5LiK5Lmm5YaZ55qE5aOw6Z+z44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    时而，笔尖微顿，本子轻轻翻页，清脆的声响之后，便再度接上书写的声音。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LiH5Lqm57yT57yT6LWw5YWl44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    万亦缓缓走入。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6Jm954S25ZGo5Zu055qE5LiA5YiH55qE6ZmI5YiX5LuW6YO95pep5bey54OC54af5LqO5b+D77yM5L2G6L+Z5pe26LWw5YWl5q2k5aSE77yM6L+Y5piv6Zq+5YWN5oSf5Yiw5LiA5Lid6ZmM55Sf44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    虽然周围的一切的陈列他都早已烂熟于心，但这时走入此处，还是难免感到一丝陌生。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LiN5Yqg5o6p6aWw55qE6ISa5q2l5aOw5byA5aeL5Y+C5p2C5Zyo5Lmm5YaZ55qE5aOw6Z+z5Lit77yM5omT56C05LqG5LiA6LSv55qE5bmz5ZKM77yM5Y+q5piv5Lmm5YaZ5Lmf5bm25pyq5YGc5q2i44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    不加掩饰的脚步声开始参杂在书写的声音中，打破了一贯的平和，只是书写也并未停止。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6L+Z6YeM5rKh5pyJ5oiP5Lit5Lq677yM5Lmf5rKh5pyJ5LuW5b6A5pel6ZqP5oSP6ZmI5YiX5LqO5q2k5aSE55qE546p5YW377yM5pW05bqn5Ymn5Zy65aW95YOP6L+b6KGM5LqG4oCc5Y+N6L2s4oCd77yM5aW95Ly86ZWc5a2Q5Lit55qE5Y+m5LiA5Liq5LiW55WM44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    这里没有戏中人，也没有他往日随意陈列于此处的玩具，整座剧场好像进行了“反转”，好似镜子中的另一个世界。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5b6u5aaZ55qE6Jma5bm777yM5Y205Y+I55yf5a6e5a2Y5Zyo44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    微妙的虚幻，却又真实存在。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5a6D5LiA55u05a2Y5Zyo77yM5Y+q5piv5LiH5Lqm5Zyo5ryr6ZW/55qE5pe26Ze05Lit77yM5rKh5pyJ5oSP6K+G5Yiw572i5LqG44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    它一直存在，只是万亦在漫长的时间中，没有意识到罢了。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5Ymn5pys5LiA55u05Zyo5Ymn5Zy65LmL5Lit44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    剧本一直在剧场之中。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LiH5Lqm5b+96KeG5LqG5LuA5LmI44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    万亦忽视了什么。<div id="z78fgsn46h">