"Mom, they are my friends."

After the performance, Xia Ziyuan took everyone to the backstage, which was actually a resting room next to it.

At this moment, it seemed a bit noisy because of the busyness. Everyone was busy organizing the props.

Qin Sijun gently stroked her daughter's hair: "Hello, I am Qin Sijun, the mother of Xiaojin. Thank you very much for taking care of Xiaojin all the time."

"Xiaojin?" Everyone was puzzled.

"Xiaojin is my nickname." Xia Ziyuan immediately explained that only parents would call her that.

"I didn't expect that your nickname, Ziyuan, is so nice. Hehe, then I will call you Xiaojin in the future." Su Ying'er's eyes curved into crescents.

This nickname, even Su Ying'er heard it for the first time.

In fact, Xia Ziyuan rarely mentioned her parents in front of her friends, let alone this nickname that only her parents called her.

"Mom, this is Sister Wanqing, I told you before." Xia Ziyuan told her parents everything about the band on New Year's Eve.

This time, Qin Sijun did not object, but gave support.

She realized that the children had grown up and were no longer people of their generation.

Some things cannot be forced.

Excessive forcing will only backfire.

Now Qin Sijun unconditionally supports Xia Ziyuan in everything she does. She has also figured out that the child has her own ideas and she should not stop her from pursuing her dreams.

As long as Xia Ziyuan can be safe and happy, she will be satisfied as a mother.

Qin Sijun also privately learned about Xia Ziyuan's band "Mirror Flower Water Moon", and she listened to every song of theirs carefully.

Some of the songs she likes very much.

"Thank you very much for coming here today."

"It is my honor to listen to the famous opera artist's play. I should be the one to say thank you." Zhang Wanqing smiled.

Although she is an agent in the entertainment industry, she has heard of the name Qin Sijun.

During her years as an independent agent, the name "Qin Sijun" frequently appeared in major news media because her achievements were unparalleled in the opera world.

Qin Sijun's singing style is beautiful, sweet, euphemistic, and full of charm. She absorbed the strengths of Peking Opera, Yue Opera, Ping Opera, Pingtan, folk songs, etc., integrated them and became a school of her own.

She is one of the creators of the development of Chinese Huangmei Opera, and many of her starring works have become classics, including this "Female Prince Consort".

She is a true master of Huangmei Opera.

The two stood opposite each other, like an exquisite oil painting, with elegant postures and noble temperaments.

One of them was dressed in elegant and beautiful costumes, and the other was dressed in a purple long skirt. The hems of their skirts swayed gently, like blooming flowers.

"Come, let's go to the back, there is no place to sit here." Qin Sijun enthusiastically led everyone to the back hall to rest, because the backstage space was limited and people were shuttling, it was really not a place suitable for long-term stay.

Everyone sat on the chairs, chatting easily, bursts of laughter broke out from time to time, the atmosphere was pleasant and harmonious.

Today was an eye-opener. I saw the charm of Huangmei Opera and the rare "waterside pavilions".

This is rare in the country.

"Auntie Qin, are the cameras placed during the performance also yours?" Jiang Yuebai asked the doubts in his heart.

Qin Sijun nodded: "Yes, now we will record the process when we perform the performance, so as to find our own shortcomings and keep it as a souvenir."

"Can you send me a copy of the video?"

"Xiaobai, what do you want the video for?" Long Zhan was very puzzled.

Jiang Yuebai kept it a secret: "I have my own magic use, keep it secret for now."

"No problem, I will send a copy to Xiaojin when the time comes." This video is not a treasure, and Qin Sijun doesn't mind others seeing it.

"Thank you, Auntie Qin."

Jiang Yuebai is ready to make some contributions to the traditional art of Huangmei Opera in his own way this time.

Everyone chatted until ten o'clock, and seeing that it was getting late, they proposed to leave.

At the door, Qin Sijun reminded: "Then you go slowly and be careful on the road."

Except Su Ying'er, everyone else was ready to go home.

Originally, because it was late, Qin Sijun and Xia Ziyuan wanted everyone to stay in Liyuan Yayuan. After all, there were enough houses and ten people could still live there.

But in the end, only Su Ying'er chose to stay, and the others still preferred to return to their homes.

Before forming a band, Su Ying'er and Xia Ziyuan had a good relationship.

They had slept together before.

For Su Ying'er, it didn't matter where she slept, anyway, there was no one at home.

She would be alone when she went back.

Long Zhan drove the car himself.

"Don't worry, I will take them home safely."Zhang Wanqing also came with Uncle Chen this time.

Fortunately, the car has a spacious space and many seats, so even if there are more people, they can sit down.

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"Sister Wanqing, let's go back first." Jiang Yuebai waved.

"Okay."

"Bye."

"Bye..."

Zhang Wanqing also had to send Song Qianyun and Wen Xilan back.

"I don't know if Tang Bao is well-behaved at home." Walking on the road in the community, Chen Jiaxin jumped up and down.

"Don't worry, Tang Bao is very well-behaved." Tang Bao still likes Aunt Gao very much, and usually never makes trouble for Aunt Gao at home.

...

"Ziyuan, are you free?"

In the lounge 06, Jiang Yuebai saw Xia Ziyuan playing the pipa.

The lounge seemed a little empty. Except for Xia Ziyuan and Su Ying'er, no one else had arrived yet.

At this time, Su Ying'er went to the bathroom.

"Yes." Xia Ziyuan had a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Here's to you." Jiang Yuebai handed over a sheet of music.

Xia Ziyuan was stunned when she saw the title of the song, and looked up at Jiang Yuebai in surprise: "Huangmei Opera?"

"I think no one is more suitable for this song than you." After watching Huangmei Opera and hearing Xia Ziyuan's voice yesterday, Jiang Yuebai thought of this song.

Huangmei Opera!

Female Prince Consort!

The creation process of this song is full of emotion and personal significance.

Jiang Yuebai firmly believes that Xia Ziyuan's interpretation of this song will surely present a stunning artistic effect.

He hopes that through this song, more people will understand and appreciate Huangmei Opera, a traditional Chinese art treasure.

At the same time, this song is also a tribute to Xia Ziyuan's mother Qin Sijun.

For such a great opera artist, Jiang Yuebai felt that he should do something.

Xia Ziyuan was deeply moved by Jiang Yuebai's heart, and she couldn't help but rush to Jiang Yuebai with a heart full of joy.

She leaned her head on his shoulder, with a sweet smile on her lips.

Xia Ziyuan's sudden action made Jiang Yuebai a little at a loss for a moment.

His hands wandered in the air, not knowing where to put them.

This was a pure and warm emotional exchange between them.

The air around them seemed to be infected by this emotion, becoming quiet and solidified, leaving only their heartbeats and breathing, interweaving into a silent melody.

"Xiaobai, thank you."

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