[Gay man][A bright red scar on his chest]

The bright red scar on the chest

(1)

In the late 1970s, the literary and artistic circles were in a period of "liberation" and spring.
The modern dance "Scar" created and performed by the Qianfeng Song and Dance Troupe of a certain military region became an instant hit at the National Dance Festival, shaking the dance world.
There is such a story behind this dance.

The Qianfeng Dance Troupe had not created any new works for many years during the Cultural Revolution. In the late 1970s, with the liberation of thought, the young
creators were full of energy to make a big splash. Hua Qiang was one of them. He was 28 years old that year. His best
years on stage had been basically wasted by the times, and he had a special sense of urgency.

The troupe leaders hoped to recruit a batch of new talents. Hua Qiang was entrusted with an important task. In the process of recruiting new students,
Hua Qiang discovered a promising talent named Xiao Gang. This young man was only 18 years old, tall and slender, with well-proportioned muscles and
a handsome appearance. He had a pair of sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, which revealed his intelligence and masculinity. Moreover, he was able to endure
hardship in training and made rapid progress. Hua Qiang seemed to see himself ten years ago. At the final performance after training, Xiao Gang truly
stunned the entire troupe. His performance of the Mongolian dance "Eagle Soaring High" was breathtaking, leaving everyone in the troupe in awe. Everyone remarked that
they hadn't encountered such a promising talent in years.

With the nation rebuilding and the first national dance festival approaching, the troupe hinted to Hua Qiang to try creating a
piece specifically for Xiao Gang. After days of deep thought, Hua Qiang produced a first draft titled "Scars," depicting
a young soldier on the eve of liberation, enduring torture in an enemy prison. Hearing news of liberation, he disregards
his wounds, filled with hope for freedom, only to be murdered by the enemy on the eve of dawn. This dance also
expressed Hua Qiang's own resentment towards the past decade and his hopes for the new era.

Hua Qiang, along with Xiao Gang, threw themselves into arduous rehearsals, hoping to find inspiration and continuously refine
this solo male dance, even aspiring to expand it into a dance drama.

Xiao Gang continued to work very hard and gradually mastered the techniques. However, given his age and experience
, his grasp of the emotions of the prisoners was always lacking. After two months of dance rehearsals, the story was roughly formed, and
Xiao Gang performed it for the troupe leaders.

In the performance hall, Xiao Gang took off his usual clothes, changed into a tight-fitting dance costume, and danced with great passion.
After , everyone praised Hua Qiang's creativity, but felt that Xiao Gang
's portrayal of the prisoners' pain and yearning for freedom was insufficient and lacked power. Hua Qiang then made changes to the lighting and stage design. Xiao Gang's costume
was designed as a tattered pair of briefs, painted with marks from torture, and the set added a gloomy prison
atmosphere and projections of chains and torture instruments. The troupe's cramped studio was crowded with teachers and cadres reviewing the performance, and
Xiao Gang, shirtless, performed again under their scrutiny. The troupe acknowledged the progress in Hua Qiang's work but still
hoped to increase the sense of immediacy and impact in the performance.

(2)

The troupe gave Huaqiang a month's creative leave. Huaqiang took Xiaogang to a coastal city in the south
to visit the martyrs who sacrificed their lives in prison before the liberation, to increase their emotional understanding.

After a long period of interaction, Xiaogang had developed a very close feeling towards Teacher Hua, and Huaqiang also liked
this cute and heroic little brother. Every day at the seaside, Huaqiang took Xiaogang to fight in the wind and waves of the sea and
run on the sunny beach. After a week, Xiaogang's face was tanned, his muscles developed, and he looked even more handsome
and fit .

After training that day, Huaqiang took a shower with Xiaogang as usual. The two of them played around and were very affectionate. Xiaogang insisted
on scrubbing Huaqiang's back, and Huaqiang could not refuse him, so he had to let him. Xiao Gang stood behind Hua Qiang and began rubbing vigorously.
With increasing force, Xiao Gang's lower body slammed against Hua Qiang's back. Hua Qiang, losing control,
suddenly stood up, moved behind Xiao Gang, and pinned him against the rock. Although Xiao Gang was quite
strong , he obediently allowed Hua Qiang to hold him down. Their faces were incredibly close, eyes locked,
for several minutes before both suddenly felt their faces burning.

The next day, according to their pre-arranged itinerary, the two arrived at a long-abandoned earthen dungeon in the cliffs by the sea. This was
a fairly large dungeon used by remnants of bandits before the liberation. A local guide led Hua Qiang
and Xiao Gang into the dungeon and recounted how a group of local guerrillas had fallen into the clutches of the bandits,
suffered severe torture and inhuman cruelty, and were finally all killed before the bandits withdrew.

The guide was brought here to work as a cook. He watched as these desperate and nearly insane bandits
tortured for their amusement and to pass the time. The guide recalled a
boy who was about the same age as Xiao Gang and looked similar. Because of his handsome face and stubborn personality, he never begged for mercy,
so he suffered the most torture and abuse and was eventually tortured to death by the thugs. Xiao Gang looked at the torture instruments scattered on
the wall and the ground. He seemed to see that brave boy in front of him. As he listened, he got into character, his cheeks
flushed, and his hands clenched involuntarily.

(3)

After nightfall, the guide went home first. Hua Qiang and Xiao Gang continued to stay in the abandoned earthen dungeon to experience the atmosphere after
the night . Xiao Gang leaned against Hua Qiang and looked at the torture instruments in front of him. He couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Hua,
what did that young soldier feel when he was tied up and tortured?" Hua Qiang looked at Xiao Gang silently, then suddenly pulled him
up and walked to the execution rack. He said, "Xiao Gang, come, you experience what that young soldier felt like." Xiao Gang
looked at Teacher Hua with his deep, clear eyes and nodded. Hua Qiang picked up a pile of hemp rope from the ground and
bound Xiao Gang's hands and body as if he were packing luggage. Both of them were breathing heavily.

After being bound, Xiao Gang's slender body, clad in a grass-green military uniform, was faintly visible beneath the uniform, making him
appear exceptionally handsome. As darkness fell, Hua Qiang lit a bonfire. The firelight illuminated the bound
young Xiao Gang, outlining his youthful upper body and the strong lower limbs characteristic of a dancer. Xiao Gang
felt a strange sensation under the tight ropes; he felt close to that indomitable soldier. "Brother Hua,"
for some reason, Xiao Gang suddenly called Teacher Hua "Brother Hua," "Take those torture instruments and beat me. I want to see
if I can endure it, like that young soldier." Hua Qiang was somewhat at a loss. He tried to unbuckle
the belt around Xiao Gang's waist and gently whipped him. Xiao Gang stubbornly held on, clenching his
teeth , pulling the belt from his chest to his lower body. As the belt was pulled down, something hard stood up beneath his uniform. The tightly bound hemp...
The ropes completely exposed Xiao Gang's round buttocks and protruding genitals. Hua Qiang suddenly lost control. He
untied Xiao Gang, pressed him against the wall, and tore open his military uniform, revealing Xiao Gang's fair
chest and two pink nipples beneath his white shirt. Xiao Gang blushed, his large eyes filled with longing, staring motionlessly
at Hua Qiang. Hua Qiang suddenly felt embarrassed. He pulled Xiao Gang up, buttoned his clothes, and rubbed
the areas where he was bound. He said, "That's enough for today, let's go back."

That evening at the guesthouse, Xiao Gang said to Hua Qiang, "Brother Hua, don't be embarrassed. I haven't been able to fully
immerse myself in the feeling of that soldier, and I've been very anxious. If I could truly feel
the physical and mental torment that soldier suffered, and that would make your work successful, I really want to experience that kind of pain." "But that's
impossible in reality," Hua Qiang said. "How about you let me go to the labor camp to experience it? I heard that
labor camps sometimes torture prisoners." Xiao Gang said anxiously and sincerely. Hua Qiang found that Xiao Gang was not joking.
Hua Qiang, shocked by Xiao Gang's passion, fell into deep thought...

(4)

Not far from the seaside, there was a military-controlled labor camp. Hua Qiang indirectly met some people there. A few days ago, he heard that
there were three minor offenders in their 30s who originally worked in this labor camp. However, because they liked to physically punish prisoners,
a young minor offender was injured by torture and was sued by his family. He was sent to the labor camp for reform through labor. Because the crime was not serious, the three were relatively free and could come and go in and out of the camp.
After Hua Qiang contacted the people inside, he talked with the three prisoners and made a plan.

That night, Huaqiang explained his plan to Xiaogang. Xiaogang seemed a little uneasy
and curious. He was very willing to do this experience and believed that he would never be
a coward like that brave little soldier. That night, Huaqiang arranged for Xiaogang to go to bed early. The next morning, Xiaogang put on his military uniform,
put on his leggings, said goodbye to Huaqiang, and set off...

(5)

Xiaogang arrived at the location Huaqiang had mentioned in the seaside forest and saw three figures moving around not far away. The three
men all had very strong faces and were particularly robust. They were carrying ropes and whips, and seemed to be searching for something.
One of them was also leading a wolfhound. Xiaogang saw one of them put something into the dog's mouth and let it sniff. It seemed to be
the clothes he had changed out of yesterday. The wolfhound suddenly barked loudly in Xiaogang's direction. Xiaogang instinctively ran to
a hiding place .

The three men from the labor camp were indeed experts at chasing criminals. In no time, Xiaogang was forced to a
rock with almost nowhere to hide. The wolfhound barked wildly at the rocks. Xiao Gang knew he couldn't escape,
so he simply stood outside the rocks with his head held high. The wolfhound rushed forward and bit Xiao Gang's trouser leg. Two thugs rushed forward and
pinned Xiao Gang's hands down. Another thug, who seemed to be the leader, walked up to Xiao Gang and said, "You've been
caught. If you want to give up, you can still leave now." Xiao Gang shook his head and said, "Take me away.
I can't escape anyway." The thug who seemed to be the leader said, "Fine, then we won't be polite to you either." He then
slapped Xiao Gang hard across the face. Caught off guard, Xiao Gang was almost unable to withstand it and thought, "This is no
joke ." The leader took a rope and tied Xiao Gang's hands behind his back. He then took out a thick rope and put it around Xiao Gang's neck.
The thugs pushed and pulled, dragging Xiao Gang onto the beach, where a temporary pillar had been erected. Xiao Gang suddenly remembered
what the guide had said: when bandits captured guerrilla members, they would first take them to this deserted beach, tie them to wooden stakes, and leave them
to bake in the sun. They said it was a show of force. It seemed this was the first hurdle.

The thugs tightly bound Xiao Gang to the wooden stakes on the beach with hemp rope, one strand after another. Under the scorching sun, his uniform was
soon soaked with sweat; his trousers, armpits, and chest were covered in wet patches. Several hours
later, the leader, who had been smoking in the shade, came over, grabbed Xiao Gang's chin, and asked, "How's it going?
Can't take it anymore? Begging for mercy, huh?" Xiao Gang thought to himself, "This little bit of sun is nothing." He shook his head at the leader and
pulled his chin free.

The leader looked at Xiao Gang and said, "Good, you've got guts. You didn't beg for mercy even after being baked like this." He
beckoned to two thugs and said, "Come on, give him a promotion." Two other thugs came over, untied Xiao Gang from the wooden stake
, and carried him to a rock with several large iron rings. Seeing the rock, Xiao Gang
remembered the guide's words: bandits always hung guerrilla fighters under rocks, tortured them with whips until they were
unconscious , and then revived them with saltwater. The rock was covered in brown spots; Xiao Gang thought: could these be
the bloodstains left by the guerrillas?

Just then, Xiao Gang found himself being pulled up and suspended in the iron rings on the rock. One of the thugs
took a thick leather whip and said to Xiao Gang, "How about it, you young master from the big city, can you take this
? It's not too late, beg for mercy and give up." Xiao Gang looked at the thugs and
shook . "Good, you've got guts." The leader threw down the words, picked up the thick leather whip, and
lashed Xiao Gang hard across the chest, then began to beat him mercilessly. Xiao Gang clenched his teeth, trying to keep himself from crying out.
The whip tore at his body like a scorpion, tearing his uniform to shreds, the fragments flying up and revealing
his snow-white skin. One of the thugs lifted Xiao Gang's chin and found that his lower lip had been bitten and was covered in bloody marks
.

(6)

The three thugs had never seen such a handsome "prisoner" before, and they hadn't expected him to be so silent.
They had only heard that he was an actor experiencing life, and hadn't taken it too seriously at first. Now, they had forgotten everything else and
were completely immersed in the pleasure of torturing this handsome boy. Xiao Gang's strength annoyed the three thugs.
They had never seen a prisoner who didn't beg for mercy in their hands before. Their competitive spirit was aroused, and the torture became
more and more intense.

The whip had torn Xiao Gang so that he was barely clothed, and a young, handsome, and slender body was half-naked in
front of . Where the whip raged, it left bright red welts on Xiao Gang's white skin. The thugs' desires were
aroused; they hadn't felt this way in a long time. The whipping lasted for the time it takes to smoke a pipe, and Xiao
Gang endured it without uttering a sound, though blood trickled from the corner of his mouth from biting his teeth.

Seeing that the beating was about to cross the line, the leader threw down the whip, grabbed a knife, and cut the ropes
binding Xiao Gang's arms. Xiao Gang fell onto the scorching sand. One of the thugs grabbed a bucket of seawater and
splashed it all over Xiao Gang. The salt water, dripping onto the whipped areas, caused Xiao Gang excruciating pain, and
he clenched his fists into the sand.

The two thugs gave Xiao Gang no chance to breathe. They grabbed his arms, pulled him up, and dragged him by
the back of his neck to a horizontal, spread-eagled wooden stake. The leader grabbed Xiao Gang's dark hair,
staring intently at his handsome face. Xiao Gang truly felt as if he were facing a brutal bandit executioner. Just like in the movies, he
spat out a mouthful of blood-tinged saliva, spraying it onto the leader's face. Caught off guard, the leader was completely
enraged. He ripped open the remaining pieces of Xiao Gang's clothing, leaving Xiao Gang's upper body naked before the leader.
His muscular chest revealed a pair of cherry-pink nipples, erect with excitement.

The leader habitually lit a cigarette, took two deep drags, and blew the smoke into Xiao Gang's face. Xiao Gang coughed, choked by the smoke
. The leader grinned maliciously and suddenly pressed the cigarette butt against Xiao Gang's cherry-pink nipple. Caught off guard,
Xiao Gang screamed in agony. The leader grabbed Xiao Gang's hair and slapped him hard across the face. He then pressed the cigarette butt against
Xiao Gang's other nipple.

The intense pain caused large beads of sweat to appear on Xiao Gang's forehead, and his lips trembled. He seemed
to see the indomitable guerrilla boy before him, and also the wounded
soldier . He suddenly roared fiercely, "Come on, hit me! Hit me all you want! I won't beg for mercy!"

Upon hearing this, the leader nodded to the two thugs, who then bound Xiao Gang's hands and feet to
the wooden stake in a spread-eagle position. The leader pulled a whip made of steel rope from his waist and brandished it at Xiao Gang .
In the strong sunlight, the whip gleamed white. Xiao Gang closed his eyes, turning his head to one side, bracing himself for the beating
. The leader slowly and deliberately positioned Xiao Gang's nipples and accurately
lashed them across Xiao Gang's bare upper body. Each lash tore open the flesh on Xiao Gang's chest, and blood seeped out. The other two thugs each
took an electric baton and shocked Xiao Gang's nipples. The nipples swayed and swelled with the shocks, soon beginning
to smoke. The thugs grabbed his nipples and cruelly played with them. The thugs had lost control; this torture caused Xiao
Gang to faint. One of the thugs then brought a bucket of seawater and poured it over Xiao Gang's head, the cold water jolting him awake
.

The leader walked to the side, took a couple of puffs of his cigarette, then came over, grabbed Xiao Gang's chin, stared at him, and asked, "
Well , kid, are you begging for mercy?" Xiao Gang was speechless; he just shook his head habitually.

The leader laughed loudly, finding this game increasingly exciting: "Good, you've got guts! Come on,
strip this kid naked!" The leader's vicious shouts made the drowsy Xiao Gang seem to hear again the guide's
unspeakable expression: those bandits, they're inhuman! Those handsome young men were
brutally raped to death by them! Xiao Gang didn't understand: how did they torture those young boys? The old guide
just shook his head, refusing to answer.

Xiao Gang's military trousers were almost completely ripped off by the whip, leaving only his briefs exposed.
Suddenly, felt two or three hands groping along his thighs and underwear, his genitals being gripped tightly.
Xiao Gang felt his genitals involuntarily harden. He suddenly understood what the guide was
talking , and he became a little scared, wanting to quit. But just as he was about to open his mouth, a rope
quickly wrapped around his mouth and tied it shut, depriving him of the ability to speak.

(7)

The thug took a leather rope and tied it along Xiao Gang's briefs, creating a bulge in his genitals. The boss
walked up to and opened the waistbands on both sides of Xiao Gang's briefs. The briefs fell down, only covering Xiao Gang's bulging
genitals. The thug mercilessly shocked Xiao Gang's genitals with an electric baton. Xiao Gang was shocked so badly that he almost fainted again. He
felt an unbearable pain in his genitals. The young blood and essence caused the bulging genitals to finally burst through the briefs, and Xiao
Gang was completely naked in front of the thugs like a statue of David.

The boss picked up a ladle of seawater and splashed it on Xiao Gang's face. Xiao Gang woke up from his semi-conscious state in pain. The boss grabbed Xiao
Gang's hair and asked, "Are you a dancer?" Xiao Gang nodded. "Have you ever slept with a girl?"

Xiao Gang shook his head. The three thugs lewdly laughed, "Haha, a virgin, huh?" "Come on,
let us deflower you."

Xiao Gang was taken off the rack and pressed to the ground. The leader began licking his handsome, sweat-drenched face, while
two thugs viciously bit his nipples. Xiao Gang began to struggle violently, trying to escape
the clutches of these thugs who had lost their minds. But the thugs wouldn't let Xiao Gang go. Two thugs held down Xiao Gang's arms tightly, and
the leader brutally beat his naked body. After the torture, Xiao Gang had lost
the strength to resist or break free.

The sky was already darkening. The leader shook his head, and two thugs tied Xiao Gang's hands and dragged his
bloodied body toward the dungeon. As Xiao Gang was dragged into the dungeon, his body was covered in thorns and brambles from the path. The thugs
picked up a bucket of water and washed away the dirt from Xiao Gang's body. Then they tied him face down to a stone platform
.

The leader walked up to Xiao Gang, ripped the rope from his mouth, grabbed his hair, and said, "Brother,
sorry, you're too handsome. I'll use you to relieve my pent-up desire. You can't run away, so just bear with it." With that,
the leader stripped off his own clothes, pulling Xiao Gang's hair to show him his manhood. Then he straddled Xiao Gang's
bulging buttocks and began stabbing him from the front. Xiao Gang felt a
tearing pain in his back that he had never experienced before. He wanted to scream, but no sound came out. He wanted to cry, but no tears fell. While stabbing him, the leader shouted
to the two thugs, "Keep beating him to death!" Xiao Gang felt his hair being pulled, one
thug slapping his face hard, and another burning his genitals, nipples, and back with a cigarette butt.

A sticky substance spread across his back. Xiao Gang had a fleeting thought, "I've been raped," and then
he fainted…

(8)

For the next two days, Xiao Gang was taken by the boss and his henchmen to a secluded cave, where he endured various forms
of torture and was repeatedly raped by the boss and his henchmen. On the third night, the boss and his henchmen learned…
Returning to the labor camp would be disastrous, so they plotted to escape south.

On the third night, under a bright moon, the thugs tortured and raped Xiao Gang again, then hung him
naked, feet up, from a tree outside the cave. The moonlight shone on his battered body, creating
a gleaming bronze statue, like a tormented youth from Greek mythology or
a bound slave sculpted by Michelangelo. A heavy rain began to fall, relentlessly drenching Xiao Gang's naked body.
A bright red wound on his chest glistened under the rain and moonlight.

After the rain stopped, the leader emerged from the cave and approached the hanging Xiao Gang. Seemingly reluctant,
he fondled his body one last time before grabbing Xiao Gang's hair and announcing menacingly, "Tonight you're going to be executed."

Xiao Gang, in a daze, only felt that he was dragged from the cave to the beach. Three men turned him over and took turns brutally
assaulting his backside. Then the leader pulled out a gun, shoved it into Xiao Gang's mouth, and pulled the trigger

... Xiao Gang felt a sudden dizziness and lost consciousness. He couldn't even feel the intense pain in his backside anymore
...

(9)

When Xiao Gang woke up, he found himself lying on a clean white hospital bed with Hua Qiang beside him. Later, according to Hua Qiang
, the naked Xiao Gang was found by fishermen on the beach. He had been knocked unconscious by a tranquilizer dart and had many
marks of torture on his body. After resting in the hospital for a week, the young Xiao Gang fully recovered. He didn't mention
his . Hua Qiang felt very sorry for Xiao Gang and kept asking him what happened afterward, but he was unwilling
to say more. However, Xiao Gang later performed the "Scar" dance exceptionally well, moving many to tears.
They couldn't forget the bright red scar on Xiao Gang's chest; it didn't look like paint at all, but rather like a
handsome soldier imprisoned and tortured, awakening to express
his longing for freedom and love to people far away. Xiao Gang won the highest performance award, and Hua Qiang won the highest choreography award. Later,
they both went abroad, and few remembered them or that sensational dance anymore, except occasionally someone
would mention seeing them walking together on the streets of Paris…

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