The splendor in Chapter 546, in case of losing to life (please ask for a monthly pass!)

   Chapter Fifty and Forty Seven

  From the girl’s perspective, Li Shixin sighed quietly as he watched the audience applaud.

  In the skill dream of the system, Li Shixin does not have a strong sense of time. It's really like a dream, the flow of time is relatively normal for what I want to remember, or the clips related to skills. But the fragments that have nothing to do with skills flashed past in fragments.

  The girl's past and all the experience with that silly boy, Li Shixin can see in his eyes. With the girl's slightly worried perspective, he couldn't help sighing for a while looking at the embarrassed big figures in the audience.

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

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

  On stage, the performance of "Beat the Drums and the Golden Mountain" was over.

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

  The big people have the self-cultivation of big people. After the girl's curtain call, as if nothing happened, they took pictures in front of the reporters.

"As a messenger who lived in your country for a long time, I have been interested in the opera art of your country for a long time. Today, Miss Lai's opera is especially impressive. I think I will come again in the future. I hope that next time I can bring My colleagues, with a different mood than today, happily watch Miss Lai's opera. I hope that by that time, Miss Lai will not be stingy, and will be able to give us a wonderful performance like today."

  After finishing a photo with a group of accompanying dignitaries in front of the reporters, the Japanese representative strode to the stage, bowed to the very gentleman of the girl, and said.

  Looking at the strange smile on the face of the person in front of her, the girl raised her brows.

"Yeah, what is the ambassador's talking about. Don't care about anyone, as long as you can abide by the rules and spend money to buy tickets and sit on a stool and listen to the drama, how can we actors in the Liyuan shop be slow to wait for the guests? You said, is this the reason?"

   Facing the nail in the girl's soft voice, the ambassador hooked his mouth.

  "Ms. Lai, that’s the deal. I believe we will meet again in the future. Please take care before that day."

  Looking at the ambassador's leaving behind in a crowd, the girl frowned deeply.

  I was a singer in the pear garden, and he saw the wolf’s ambition. But so many big people are still like ostriches with their heads in the ground, deceiving themselves and others.

  She feels that this world is going to change.

  "Bah! What the **** is it? What the old ancestor left behind, can he understand it as a foreigner? I am still impressed, and I will come back to grandma another day! I don't think it is safe!"

  When the girl was in a trance, the young master Sun, who was leaning on the stage, took a bite.

   "Sun Youling, you are in trouble."

Rarely, the girl said something seriously to the stupid son of the big family in front of her.

  "What is the trouble?"

   "I'm just a singer, and my life is like a grass. Those big masters will never leave behind and don't have trouble with me. But you are different, you are in trouble."

   "Bullshit, how can I get into trouble if I just call it a good one? Is there no way to do it?"

   "If there is still a king's law in this world, it will not be the corner of the four or nine cities. All of them are sick today."

  Faced with the crowd who was standing below the stage, the girl gently shook her head and returned to the background.

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

  It was at this time that she saw the entire troupe, all standing quietly in the background, looking at herself silently.

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

  The suppressed anger of the class leader broke out the moment she saw the girl.

  Amidst the scolding, the girl sat on the stool with a wry smile.

   "Satsuki, for a quick mouthful, is it worth it?"

  Aside, the senior sister asked gently.

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

   "In this life, if you don't make a mistake, don't care about your gains and losses, and go through fire and water, why do you come here to walk this world? It's worth it, and it's worth it if it's wrong this time."

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

  In the Huicui Building, the class leader scolded for half an hour.

  The first thing after returning to the family class was to take out the customs book set by the girl’s father that year. Together with the money earned by the girls in the past two years, they fell in front of the girls.

   "Just get out of here tonight! Our family class, we can't tolerate you!"

   Faced with the class leader who has always been harsh, harsh to almost mercilessly, the girl was slightly startled. He picked up the heavy burden and the fluttering Guan Shu from the ground and made a blessing.

   "Master, thank you very much."

   Carrying the baggage, the girl walked out of the married class under the gaze of a pair of eyes in secret.

   From this moment on, the Forty-Nine Cities have become a rogue again.

  The dream is still going on.

  After leaving the family class, the girl set up a house on the outskirts of the city.

  In the years of war and chaos, it is difficult for a single girl to live, but fortunately, the owner of the house is a kind person. It is said to the outside that the girl is the niece of the family, and when she broke through the Guandong, she did not have her parents.

  Although I still have troubles of this kind because of that too beautiful face, I can live on.

  That’s it, the girl left the pear garden and returned to the market.

  Knowing that the class leader drove himself out for fear of embarrassment by the elders, the girl was particularly low-key.

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

  Every three to five points, she will also ask people who come to the city to inquire about the family class, and inquire about the young master of the Sun family.

   is just the trafficker's pawn, obviously not in contact with the news of Liyuanxing and Sun's family.

  That’s it, more than two months have passed.

  She finally waited for a piece of useful news-Sun's family, lost.

  Hundreds of folks in Nuo Da’s business, the family business passed down over a century, did not know how to lose.

"It's said that the young master of the Sun family has offended the great master! Hey, last year, I also carried the work for the company of the Sun family. What a good master Sun is. Why did you give birth to such a bastard? It is said that the grandfather is angry. He had to vomit blood for three liters, and he returned to the west the day after the business was closed!"

  Hearing the discussion of several villagers, the girl couldn't help but leaned over.

   "Big Brother, do you know what happened to Master Sun?"

"The Sun's house fell down, and the hundreds of people's wages were not paid. Once Grandpa Sun dies, his previous foreign accounts have become bad. The Sun family's house has been evacuated! He knows that he listens to the drama and walks the birds on a weekday. Prodigal son, what else? But according to us, after all, the Sun family has a big family, and whatever is left, it is better than our little people? I guess I won’t die from starvation."

  After hearing a group of country guys talk about it, she brought the topic back to the past grandeur of the Sun's family. After gloating, the girl bit her lips tightly.

  That night, the girl returned to the city.

  Sure enough, just like those country guys said, the Sun family has been completely defeated.

  Nuoda’s house had been looted long ago, and the white scenes after a few funerals were even more bleak.

  Across the closed door, the girl leaned over the wall neatly. He threw the basket in his hand into the yard vigorously.

  With the clatter of the silver dollar, the girl turned and jumped down.

   Just when she was about to leave, there was a cry in the yard.

   "Yue'er, is that you?"

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

  "I’m not hiding from you, I just tied the rope in the house. Daddy is gone, and you are gone. I’m not alive anymore. I think about it. But you are still alive! If you are alive, I will not die!"

"I know, my family is defeated, and I am 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 recycle the things our man gave out! , I have this virtue now, don’t ask what to do with you. I beg you to look up to me!"

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

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

  Standing on the top of the wall, she saw the shabby households who were wearing filial obedience and kneeling on the ground.

"Hey."

   "Yue'er!"

  Young Master Sun's eyes widened when she heard the girl's voice.

  Looking at the crying face that was still pretending to be a man, the girl chuckled.

"A woman once told me that before meeting a man who can really give up his life and die for me, don't be afflicted with anyone. I have believed for so many years, and today I have changed my mind. There is a man for I will live, and it seems to be fine."

  In the gaze of Master Sun’s stunned, the girl grinned: "Hey, what are your plans for the future?"

  The boy shook his head in confusion.

  "Yeah, this can’t be done. The grandfather of the Sun family promised me that if one day I don’t have a place to eat, he will be the first to take me in. What's the matter, now I am here to run, so I have to support you?"

  Looking at the girl who was pretending to be aggrieved by grievances and was extremely pretty in the moonlight, Master Sun stood up.

  "What is the truth?"

   "Master, did you see my face? No paint."

   Looking at the girl seriously, the boy smiled.

   "After that, don't apply it again."

  Both said goodbye to the previous people and came together.

  The dream has progressed here, it seems that it has nothing to do with the skills of Liyuanxing.

  Two people with very low life skills, there is no poetry and painting, no drunken gold fans, only left to run around for the life of falling from the sky to the ground.

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

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

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

  The woman who had just passed her confinement, heard that the ambassador of RB took the soldiers to the Huihui Building, and after listening to the unpaid scene, the fire burned.

  Having received the news, the woman took the child and followed her husband and left overnight.

  Next, after a few years of tossing and turning, two people took their children and walked through most of the Chinese version with difficulty.

  In the days when human lives are like grass, fragments of operas are almost extinct. The days of surviving to survive have also stained the face of the girl who once moved the capital with a layer of vicissitudes of wind and frost, and made the young master who had spent 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 a few years later, the children who grew up in the turmoil have rushed to the height of women's shoulders. The family finally heard the news of victory.

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

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

  Following all the old and young men and women in the city, they arrived at the Temple of Heaven.

  When the family arrived, the Japanese representative had already signed the letter and took the photo.

  Looking at the old acquaintance who was proud and arrogant at the time, now his head was lowered, and his eyes were beaten by rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, the girl laughed.

   "Long live victory! Long live!"

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

   "Mr. Yamamoto, let's meet again. I haven't spoken in ten years. Today, I will sing for you."

  In the ambassador’s surprised eyes, the girl opened her voice.

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

   "The young man deserves to be behind the door, and the killer Kou Ying collects his soldiers. In front of Long Live, I took this play and killed four wise men in a row!"

   "Daughter-in-law, good job!"

  On the side, a somewhat hunched man slammed the child in his arms.

  Drops!

  The skill dream is over.

  【The pear garden technique that is about to be dying】, the proficiency has been raised to 【A】.

  Explanation: The excitement in the play is not equal to the life's accident.

  In response to the first ray of sunlight in the morning, Li Shixin opened his eyes in a micro-wet.

  　PS: I heard that you are tired of the tragedy. I have spent a lot of effort to change the detailed outline that has been written. This paragraph is finally stuck. It is estimated that it will be updated normally tomorrow. Please ask for a monthly pass!

  　　

  　

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