Quickly disassemble cp: male god please do not flirt

Chapter 362 Xueyue Fenghua (Overhead Republic of China + Song Girl)

"Yeah... ya~" The melodious and poignant voice of the dying oriole uttered its final cry of life, coming from the orchid garden in the north of the city.

Shaoxing opera is not like Peking opera, and the singers are all women, not men. This mournful cry came from the head of Lanyuan's female role—Shu Tang, who is now An Qing.

This is Lan Yuan's last play. After this play, Lan Yuan will be razed to the ground.

"Daiyu Burning Manuscripts" is the last chapter of the play for the sister of the Lin family, and it is also regarded by An Qing as the last scene of the theater.

A year ago, this orchid garden was full of rich sons and noble wives, but now only the poor daughters of the farmers are left.

Those rich and noble families, those who were captured and those who survived were thrown into the feasting and feasting of Shanghai at night, how could they have leisure time to listen to opera?The only ones who came were those who heard that Liyuan was going to listen to operas for free today, the poor and idlers nearby.

With a flick of the water sleeve, all the turmoil and melancholy in the world will be thrown away, leaving yourself with a sense of clarity and celibacy.

Under the stage, apart from the rough peasants who don't know how to appreciate the music, there are also members of the entire theater troupe, all of them are in tears at this moment.

After this last play is sung, all this will cease to exist.

The curtain fell, and An Qing, who had fallen on the stage, slowly stood up.Put away the sleeves and walk off the stage.There were already two people in patrol uniforms waiting in the audience, waiting for An Qing to take off her makeup and follow them back to the Shanghai Concession.

The troupe hurried to the backstage, but when they saw the two patrolmen, they stopped again and again, not daring to move forward.

"Master officer..." The class leader is a grey-haired grandmother. In front of a group of young children, she is the only one who must come forward and talk to the patrol officer.

The rouge and cinnabar on An Qing's face hadn't been removed yet, she only took off the crown from her head and placed it on the desk beside her. "Old Qu, go and pack your things, you don't need to worry about it here."

The patrolmen were only responsible for picking up people, and they would only chase away what the old troupe master said, but they couldn't ignore An Qing's words, so they put away their guns and stopped paying attention to the group of old or young actors.

The old class leader hesitated to speak, anxious for a long time where he was, finally turned into a long sigh, turned around and took the group of children away.

All the young actors in the Orchid Garden have left, leaving only this group of helpless children, still trying to find some peace here.

When the old class leader and others left, the makeup on An Qing's face had also been removed, revealing that beautiful face.This body has slender eyes, and the facial features are all small and exquisite. Due to the pale complexion, at first glance, there is not much beauty, but if you smile, the slender eyes and thin lips seem to be ignited. In an instant, it is full of amorous feelings, captivating people's hearts and souls.

Shu Tang, Shu Tang of Orchid Garden, is a well-known evil spirit in Shanghai.

Min pursed his lips, glanced at the waiting patrolman, and stopped talking, but got up and went back to the house, picking up the belongings in the house.

He's leaving, so why leave any traces?Even if it was burned by fire, the original person would not want to stay due to his temperament.

After finishing the rectification in an orderly manner, he threw the burden to the patrolman on the side, and then walked out of Lanyuan with modest steps.

Not long after walking out of the Orchid Garden, a fire broke out behind me. The flames shot into the sky, and it was like fireworks all over the sky. It was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

An Qing paused before stepping into the waiting car.

　It's superficial, in order not to play a role, the real place name is used, but in fact time and space are superficial~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)