Jhin's Quote
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请听原配,注意烬的很多语气小细节。矫正发音。整理不易,请一键三连 小?? 大??。。
后续还会有烬中文高光和Jhin&Sona英文对话的本制作中,请期待~
PART I
重音
Jhin: The world is cruel. It doesn't have to be ugly.
Jhin: Art is worth the pain.
Jhin: And now the curtain rises.
大幕拉开
Jhin: Our Performance begins.
Jhin: The stage is set.
Jhin: My audience awaits.
Jhin: I will bring them an opera of death.
Jhin: (Breathe)Breathe in the atmosphere.
Jhin: You will be poetry.
Jhin: You will be beautiful.
Jhin: Through my work, you shall transcend.
Jhin: I will make you famous.
Jhin: (Sing out) Sing for me. Dance for me.
Jhin: Smile, everyone is watching!
Jhin: This is your curtain call.
Jhin: A costume, some makeup, a spray of blood.
Jhin: Face the crowd and bleed for them.
Jhin: Art shall blossom from your fear.
Jhin: You will learn what beauty truly is!
Jhin: I have been planning your final performance for a very long time.
Jhin: When they find you, they will cry.
Jhin: I live for the applause you will die for it.
Jhin: You've awoken something deep inside me.
Jhin: I feel inspired.
Jhin: Killing you will be one of my finest works.
Jhin: They call me mad. All artists are mad.
Jhin: Art requires a certain cruelty.
Jhin: I am misunderstood beauty can't be evil.
Jhin: I never hurt anyone. It is the performance that kills.
Jhin: My talent justifies all actions.
Jhin: My genius will be understood, eventually.
Jhin: Art is such a fickle thing.
Jhin: Smiles and screams, I bring both.
Jhin: Art must exist beyond reason.
Jhin: Death is certain. But killing doesn't have to be ugly.
Jhin: I want to feel everything.
PART II
重低音
Jhin: In carnage, I bloom like a flower in the dawn.
Jhin: I have risen from the filth and muck. I am the lotus blossom. I am beauty.
Jhin: No poet's words can match my craft.
Jhin: This is my love.
Jhin: I am at my best only during the performance.
Jhin: I cannot be good. I must be perfection.
Jhin: Every element must be in place.
Jhin: I am a slave to this passion.
Jhin: This art is a compulsion. I cannot resist it.
Jhin: There is nothing for me. But this.
Jhin: I swear his performance is the last but I lie every time.
Jhin: I can't live without the euphoria of performance.
Jhin: That delightful moment before the curtain goes up.
Jhin: The ecstasy of opening night.
Jhin: Beauty is pain. The moment before the shot is painful. That hurts so good. Each bullet is a song. Each bullet will be a dance.
Jhin: Each bullet is a piece of my soul. Each shot is a piece of me.
Jhin: Bliss comes only in the moment before I fire.
Jhin: It is only when the gun fires that I am alive.
PART III
重低音
Jhin: It's very simple. They are puppets. I pull their strings. When I shoot, they dance. They will dance, they will sing, they will die. How lovely! The show never ends.
Jhin: Hmph, wait for your cue! You're only here here to herald my entrance. What a terrible arrangement.
Jhin: I will not suffer this ugliness.. The stage is beneath my talent, but I shall elevate it. I suppose I must make do with this tawdry setting.. How inelegant Your words are? Surely a fool wrote your script. Why would anyone listen to a creature so ugly? You have too many lines!
Jhin: This would be easier if blood came in more colours.
Jhin: Symmetry is so boring. You think you can stop my performance?
Jhin: You lack imagination. You belong in the shadows. No audience could love you. An understudy can't upstage me.
Jhin: Your work will be forgotten. I am ahead of my time.
Jhin: Oh, before you ask, yes, your whole ensemble makes you look fat. Very fat.
Jhin: You wanted to kill me back then, didn't you? You helped lock me away, you tried to stop my work.
Jhin: You will learn - art cannot be killed. My art cannot be contained. I suppose you embody a primitive minimalism, but you lack my technique.
Jhin: With my technique killing blooms into artwork.
Jhin: I have elaborate plans for you. I couldn't miss your performance. Your life had no value before me. Only my actions will make you memorable.
Jhin: Life has no meaning. But your death shell.
PART IV
重低音
Jhin: The end is important in all things. Death should never be quick. It should be an opera.
Jhin: There is no drama in a peaceful death. There is art here... waiting.
Jhin: Everyone wears a mask. I just chose to create my own. Behind every mask, is another mask.
Jhin: Only to the audience. Do I show my true face to face. Hmgh, hahahah, The face of your killer, is identical to mine. You will perform!
Jhin: I shall choreograph this affair. How can we make this fresh? The composition needs something...fabulous.
Jhin: Red is a primary color. I like a violent composition.
Jhin: Perfection isn't good enough.
Jhin: I will touch your heart. I am a singer without a voice. The dancer without legs. Which is the lie - the mask or my face.
Jhin: My work asks questions, it never has answers. The trigger on a loaded weapon. It whispers for us to act I have a thirst for melodrama. Until they stop me. I will keep going. Smiles, everyone, smiles!
Jhin: They're gonna live until they die.
Jhin: Places, everyone, places! Start the music, I will make them dance.
Jhin: I get nervous before every performance but I need that feeling!
Jhin: I wonder what they think when they see me? I envy silence because I must be loud.
Jhin: I orchestrate death. Your finale will be a duet. Now that is what I want to see.
Jhin: Wonderful...
Jhin: Let's start the show.