Senior Superstar

Chapter 547

From the perspective of the girl, Li Shixin, who was in a state of consciousness, sighed faintly as he watched the applause from the audience.

In the system's skill dream, Li Shixin didn't have a strong sense of time. It's really like a dream, what I want to remember, or the fragments related to skills, the flow of time is relatively normal. But the fragments that have nothing to do with skills are mostly fragmented and flashed.

Li Shixin saw the girl's past and all the experiences with that silly boy. Following the girl's slightly worried perspective, he couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the embarrassing big shots below the stage.

It would be fatal to do such a thing at this time.

However, as a viewer who can neither influence the perspective owner nor change the direction of the dream, all he can do is watch quietly.

On the stage, the performance of "The Battle of the Drum and the Golden Mountain" was over.

Under the stage, a performance that was originally intended for the public is still going on.

The big shots have the self-cultivation of big shots, and after the girls called the curtain, as if nothing had happened, they took pictures in front of the reporters in a friendly manner.

"As an envoy who used to live in your country, I have been interested in the opera art of your country for a long time. Miss Lai's opera today is especially impressive. I think I will come again in the future. I hope that next time, I can bring I hope that my colleagues enjoy watching Ms. Lai's opera with a different mood than today. I hope that by then, Ms. Lai will be able to spare no effort to present us with a wonderful performance like today."

After the reporters took a group photo with a group of accompanying dignitaries, the representative of the Japanese side strode up to the stage, bowed to the girl very gentlemanly, and said.

Seeing the weird smile on the face of the person in front of her, the girl raised her eyebrows.

"Hey, what is the ambassador talking about. It doesn't matter who comes, as long as you can abide by the rules, pay for the ticket and sit on the stool to listen to the opera in peace, how can we opera actors in the Liyuan Theater treat the guests slowly? You said, is this the reason?"

Faced with the nails in the girl's soft voice, the ambassador frowned.

"Miss Lai, that's the deal. I believe we will meet again in the future. Before that day comes, please take care of yourself."

Looking at the back of the ambassador leaving surrounded by the crowd, the girl frowned deeply.

As an opera singer in the troupe, I can see the wolf's ambition. But so many great people are still deceiving themselves and others like ostriches with their heads stuck in the soil.

She felt that the world was about to change.

"Bah! What the hell? Can he understand the things left by the ancestors as a foreigner? I'm still impressed, and I'll come back another day. Grandma! I don't think he has any good intentions!"

Just as the girl was in a daze, the young master of the Sun family who leaned against the stage at some point gave a savage mouthful.

"Sun Youling, you're causing trouble."

Rarely, the girl spoke seriously to the stupid son of the rich family in front of her.

"What trouble?"

"I'm just an opera singer, and my life is as cheap as grass. Those elders are determined not to let go of their face and not to make things difficult for me. But you are different, you have caused trouble."

"Nonsense, why did you get into trouble just by calling me a good one? Is there no law?"

"If there is still the king's law in this world, then the corners of Sijiu City will not be sick today."

Facing the gangster who was standing in the audience, the girl shook her head lightly and went backstage.

On the stage, the girl is a majestic female general. But as soon as she stepped into the backstage corner door, all the strength in her body seemed to be taken away by a pair of invisible hands in an instant.

It was at this time that she saw the entire troupe standing quietly in the background and watching her silently.

"Bastard! You want to die yourself, don't take the whole family class!"

The host's suppressed anger exploded the moment he saw the girl.

Amidst the scolding, the girl smiled wryly and sat on the stool.

"Xiaoyue, is it worth it for a moment of quick talk?"

On the side, the senior sister asked softly.

For no reason, the girl thought of that night many years ago.

"In this life, if you don't act recklessly once, don't care about gains and losses once, and go through fire and water once, then why come to this world to go through this life? It's worth it if you're right, and it's worth it if you're wrong this time."

With a slight smile, the girl picked up the wipes on the table and wiped off the makeup on her face.

In the gathering building, class leader Cheng scolded for half an hour.

The first thing to do after returning to the family-making class is to take out the closing letter set by the girl's father back then. Together with the money earned by the girl walking the stage in the past two years, it fell in front of the girl.

"Get out tonight! We can't accommodate you in our family-making class!"

Facing the always strict, almost ruthless head teacher, the girl was slightly taken aback. He picked up the heavy burden and the light Guan Shu from the ground, and made a blessing.

"Master, thank you."

Carrying the burden, the girl walked out of the family-making class under the gaze of eyes in the dark.

From this moment on, Sijiucheng will become a rascal again.

The dream continues.

After leaving the family-making class, the girl bought a house in the outskirts of the city.

In the years of war and chaos, it was difficult for a single girl to live. Fortunately, the original owner of the house was a kind person. It is said to the outside world that the girl is the niece of the family, and when she broke through the Guandong, she lost her parents and came to join her.

Although there are still some troubles because of that too beautiful face, but at least I can live on.

In this way, the girl left the troupe and returned to the market.

Knowing that the class leader kicked her out at the beginning because she was afraid of embarrassing the elders, the girl was extraordinarily low-key.

But while keeping a low profile, she also has things that she can't let go of.

From time to time, she would also ask people who went to the city to inquire about the family class, and inquire about the young master of the Sun family.

They were just traffickers, obviously unable to get any news about Liyuanxing and the Sun family.

In this way, more than two months have passed.

She finally got some useful news—the Sun family lost.

Nuoda's firm has hundreds of employees, and the family business that has been passed down for a hundred years has been defeated for some reason.

"You said it was the young master of the Sun family who offended the great old man! Hey, last year I worked for the Sun family's business, what a wonderful man Mr. Sun is. How did you give birth to such a bastard? It is said that Mr. Sun is angry He vomited three liters of blood, and returned to the West the day after his business was banned!"

Hearing the comments of several villagers, the girl couldn't help leaning over.

"Brother, do you know what happened to the young master of the Sun family?"

"The Sun family has collapsed, and the wages of hundreds of employees have not been paid. Once Mr. Sun dies, all the previous foreign accounts will become bad debts. The Sun family's house has been evacuated! Prodigal son, what else can I do? But according to us, the Sun family has a big business after all, and whatever is left over is better than us ordinary people, isn't it? I guess I won't die of starvation."

After hearing a group of countrymen talking about it, the topic was brought back to the grandeur of the Sun family in the past, and the girl bit her lips tightly with a few words of regret amid gloating.

That night, the girl went back to the city.

Sure enough, as those few countrymen said, the Sun family has been completely defeated.

Nuo Da's house had been looted long ago, and Bai Fan looked even more desolate after several funerals.

Through the closed door, the girl climbed up the wall neatly. He threw the basket in his hand into the yard vigorously.

Following the clatter of silver dollars, the girl turned around and jumped down.

Just when she was about to leave, there was a burst of howling in the yard.

"Yue'er, is that you?"

"Later, I went to the family-making class to find you, and they said you ran away. I thought something happened to you!"

"To tell you the truth, I was tying a rope in the house just now. My father is gone, and you are gone. I don't have the energy to live. I thought it would be fine. But you're still alive! If you're alive, I won't die!"

"I know, my family is ruined, and I'm not worthy of you now. But I don't need you to pity me! I gave you this jade-winged golden cicada, and there is no reason to take back the things that our men gave away! I , I have this kind of virtue now, if I don’t ask what will happen to you. I just ask you to think highly of me!”

Hearing the shout behind her, the girl stopped and covered her mouth.

After a moment of silence, he turned around and turned over the wall.

Standing on the top of the wall, she saw the shabby settlement wearing filial piety and kneeling on the ground.

"Hello."

"Moon!"

Hearing the girl's voice, Master Sun's eyes widened.

Looking at the face that was crying and pretending to be a man, the girl burst into a smile.

"A woman once told me that she should not be in love with anyone until she meets a man who can really lay down her life and die for me. I have believed it for so many years, but today I have changed my mind. There is a man who I'm alive, and it seems to be good."

Under the dazed gaze of the young master of the Sun family, the girl grinned: "Hey, what are your plans for the future?"

The young man shook his head in confusion.

"Yo, this is impossible. At the beginning, the young master of the Sun family promised me that if one day I had no place to eat, he would be the first to take me in. What's the matter, now that I've come to seek refuge, I have to...I support you?"

Looking at the girl who pretended to be angry and wronged, who was so pretty under the moonlight, the young master of the Sun family stood up.

"Is this true?"

"Master, have you seen my face? No paint on it."

Looking at the serious eyes of the girl, the boy smiled.

"Then don't paint it again."

Both bid farewell to the people they used to be, and just came together.

When the dream progressed to this point, it seemed that it had nothing to do with Li Yuanxing's skills.

The two people with very low life skills have lost their poetic charm and luxury, and only have to run around for the life that fell from the sky to the ground.

Two years later, the child was born in a broken house on the outskirts of the city.

On July 7th of this year, the gunshots became continuous.

It didn't take long for the capital to change its head.

The woman who had just passed her confinement heard that the RB ambassador led the generals to the Huihui Building, and after listening to a play there that was not paid for, she set it on fire.

After receiving the news, the woman took the child and followed her husband and left overnight.

Next, it was a few years of tossing and turning. The two of them took their children and walked through most of the Chinese format with difficulty.

In the days when people's lives were so trivial, fragments about operas almost disappeared. The days of tossing and turning to survive also stained the face of the girl who once moved the capital with vicissitudes of life, and made the young master who used to spend a lot of money bend his back.

But the important thing is that they are always together, and every place they go is their home.

Just like this, a few more years passed, and the child who grew up in the wilderness and chaos has reached the height of a woman's shoulder. The family finally heard the news of the victory.

From a small town on the border, the family went back to their hometown.

Just after returning to the capital, the family heard the news that the RB people had publicly accepted their surrender.

Follow the whole city's young and old men, and women's families, to the Temple of Heaven.

When the family arrived, the representatives of the Japanese side had already finished signing and taking photos.

Looking at the old acquaintance who was proud and arrogant at the beginning, now with his head down, his eyes closed by rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, the girl smiled.

"Victory! Long live!"

Amidst the mountains and tsunami, the girl silently walked to the street and stopped in front of the former ambassador.

"Mr. Yamamoto, we meet again. I haven't opened my voice for ten years. Today, I will sing it for you."

Under the surprised gaze of the ambassador, the girl opened her voice.

The years and the tempering of life have made her voice no longer mellow, and her figure has also changed.

"Young man deserves to be behind the door. Killed the Kou camp and took the soldiers. Take the book in front of Long Live, and kill four wise men in a row!"

"Daughter-in-law, good work!"

On the side, a somewhat hunchbacked man shook the child in his arms vigorously.

drop!

The skill dream is over.

[The Pear Garden Art that is about to be dated], the proficiency level has been raised to [A].

Explanation: The splendor in the play is no match for the eventuality of life.

Facing the first ray of sunlight in the morning, Li Shixin slightly opened his eyes.

PS: I heard that the masters are tired of watching tragedies, so I spent a lot of effort to change the detailed outline that I have already written. This paragraph is finally stuck, and it is estimated that it will be updated normally tomorrow. Please ask for a monthly ticket!