The Cocoon Room, on the ruins of the dance, has existed for only 16 days and nights. It had nothing to do with it, it was filled with accidents in a moment, and it was forever on the 16th night in a public show. And then it's gone, like water disappears in water.

Huang Yin brings with him the first flame: the body's desire to display "prejudice" and its influence on people because of its personal experience. Her creativity has fueled online recruitment, and the actors have come together on the stage of P4 Theater in error because of the occasional glimpse of a little premature recruitment announcement on large and small electronic screens, and the uncertainty about what they are going to do.

In traditional theatres, actors are self-inflicted into fixed patterns in the director's personal mind, and in P4 Theater, they are beamed: every stranger who is recruited from the Internet, with them, has an incredible connection with others, and with this is the only body that has developed in this dance theatre.

The personal story brought by Huang Yin cannot be replicated, but it is impossible to crash back into a wall, to feel in a state of discomfort with a perceived bias, and to try to unmask the end of it - every living person looking for light in the desert.

There's no pause button.

The scene

I'm serious.

In practice, there are the most

Lively.

Human breath.

O 1

"I feel tired, and I should follow someone, without a specific angle of movement, but schools and professional editors give me specific instructions."

"What does she say about me? Does she hate me?"

Be nice to people, in a red brie, think about the rules of the interview, don't forget the courtesy of the interview, and cut the edges of the props to all leaders. But when it comes to Shifu, he seems to be a different person.

O 2

"I can't walk in circles, I'm tired of struggling..."

"The gold will shine. Let it be.

The only face-to-face interview was because the census interrupted the conversation, and the people in the camera were always paying attention to the angles and expressions of their faces that people on the other side of the computer saw.

O 3

"I don't think I've been confident since I was little, I don't like to express, I don't talk."

"will depend on others."

Smokes are getting worse and eye bags are getting bigger. The dancers sleep very little and sleep directly on stage, but dreams on stage are also performances.

O 4

"Professional dancers are one of my little dreams, and this stage is so sacred."

"This is the easiest dance I've ever danced."

But the expression is so serious that it doesn't look like the joy of being involved in creative work while dancing in folk. When everyone went to eat cakes and signed posters, they were thinking quietly about their steps in the dressing room.

The dancer's feet are bleeding, cocoons grow, and the cocoons are broken again. The dancer's feet are in pain on the smooth stage floor. Iodine, duct tape, and damage stickers are routine. Actors have been sick on several occasions, but they must continue under the fire of the stage lights.

O 5

"Tomorrow we're going to perform, and we can't get what I want."

"I don't want to be looked down."

"I feel that everyone is not serious enough to do this, which is the greatest feeling."

Any dance that is shown is swirling, and even the wounds on the feet can be clearly shown to others.

O 6

"It's a little creepy, and I don't know what to do. As a normal person who hasn't danced, I'm afraid I can't keep up."

The most moving and unexpectedly "unprofessional" Internet practitioners of improvisation love animation, painting and writing. It's hard to imagine the "cognitive realm" of a person who has fallen off a social shell.

O 7

"I've been through it, and I've been getting motivated to come here every day."

"I am the white sheep of the sun, the scorpion of the moon, and the energy is especially strong."

"The dye is going to expire, so use it all."

"I believe in the soul, and there is more and more behind the suffering."

There are passions and curiositys for countless things, and the vitality of life and imagination.

O 8

"I don't like it when they say I'm a star, like I'm watching an object."

The beauty lights need a hand push, and the midway comes in to keep her more calm and vigilant.

O 9

"Sniff me again. Fuck."

"I'm not tired of asking."

After cutting the video to Zero at 3:00 a.m., noding is an old man with a legend that never feels cold in winter.

1 1

"I pay time, you pay me."

"It's in two weeks, but there's nothing left."

Those who do propaganda have to be free when they feel nothing.

1 2

"If we have a place, we can dance!"

"I'm so inspired that I often get sick in the middle of the night that I create links. I'm crazy. You might want to play with my arm today, you know?

At the break of rehearsal, the sculpture with the sculptor is so improvising that the viewers forget where they are and enter the body that she has created.

1 3

"The club over there is not funny."

"I'm a night opportunist, but the glasses limit me to be a reader."

The technologists who care so much about the teacher ' s class are wearing eyelids and enjoying micro-bounces, often watching videos and reminiscent of the cheers under the stage when they dance.

1 4

"Even if I'm doing something that everyone thinks I'm boring, it's my personal work."

"It's just a shock that people survive in a space they can't adapt."

"So long as we live, this place will not be closed."

Even to the toilet, he wore tactical vests, pointed his sword at everyday life, fearing missing a crack.

1 5

"I don't like it too much, I'm too good at writing, I'm too good at finishing a dance theatre, I'm probably not that kind of character, I'm more of a Buddhist, I'm not a director, and at this stage I just want to do my job, and I don't have the ability to finish a script. But I have a state of mind about the limbs I want, and I certainly do."

The school's studies and the multiple pressures that sister-in-law had to call to perform had caused him to get sore.

1 6

"I feel like I love everyone."

"This is not what I want!"

"Why do you go to dinner when we're all together? It's disrespectful!"

"What's the point of a name given by the Big Other?"

Back off and long for cake with everyone.

Conversation is then reconciled, misunderstandings are good, mistrust and communication, custom is broken and reorganised... The cocoon is like the most durable tool in our minds, but without throwing it away, it is impossible to listen to others' ears, look at others' eyes and embrace others.

The Cocoon Room, which is a dance theatre, can be seen as a mirage that exists in the theatre in a form of "not theatre". It is a poor imitation of the play, replicating what a dance should have, and achieving a non-daily event on a daily basis.

The people who came to P4 Theater because of the Cocoon House are all new to themselves without exception. In fact, the first step in the P4 Theater, an absolutely unique play played background music, and began to get into an unprecedented audience experience. No one can be seen as an actor in this audience.

It's the end of the Cocoon Room, a play that died for you, and that was shown before you, the only, the birth, the suicide. Namely

Plan p4U

Each month's play will grow into a subject, and it will only come to the audience and witness its great discomfort at the scene in a way that is no longer visible to the naked eye. A well-built building, like the Domino to borrow your hand, co-constructs this irreversible, aggressive collapse.

And the bricks shall collapse before thee, and they shall remain closed forever, and shall never be reborn. You will be the only expounder in its history, holding the key of memory that no one has.

That one hour you went into a black box called p4. The moonlight, the land, the leaves of every tree will remain suspended because of your name. The world outside the Iron Door, it was a time of sculpture. The people you love are cut open and put a stone on their hearts.

When you get out of here, the city will be blown out of your footsteps. The performance of this play will only be on that night, freeing you from all that it has left to feed you, and the rest of its life, and the world of experience.

It will reflect the irreplaceable you who was forcefully replaced. Freeing the armor that you have built with your flesh and blood, overthrowing the womb that you have nourished and throwing you into the world, giving you the first breath of pain. You've been told that the precise scale, the oxygen mask that you think you must have, the safe island that you imagine will last forever, is gone. You'll never find a better chance of facing that new baby, covered in dirt, on stage plates under the spotlight. After a public rebirth, it swims on this light ground.

How successful it was, it died for you.

P4 Theater is a place where the content of daily performances is unprecedented and extraordinary, as the urinal is seen in art galleries. In the theatre, there are directors, actors, photographers, recruiters and recruits. This unday play is a mirror. Through endless mirrors, as viewers and as participants, look at people who are not of a daily nature. At P4 Theater, you see yourself as a person, a person who sees the role you play. The deeper the role level, the deeper it becomes to see the flow of its desires.

The time that flows here is extremely useless and extremely romantic.

Welcome to the game of the brave. Real life is not a fairy tale and a mathematical formula, and fixed endings never exist, with the courage to get out of a personal narrative with one plus one = 2. The individual is a very small part of the group, and the dead value judgement is incapable of playing with the common rebirth of oneself and others. Serious grinding, positive action is far more absurd than imagined structures and concepts, and there are no secrets. There have been countless mistakes, unexpected raids, and ongoing life "at the scene". What else is there to be braver than a body that lives on?

The most vulnerable have been working hard, and the breakthrough is the strongest. In P4 Theater, we are constantly being restored to our thin object, and at that moment the miracle of sacrifice will happen, and we will be connected to everything and will be all of us.

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You and I are the most ordinary and the greatest.

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