Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

The moment the voice sounded, everyone trembled, and the soft and clear tone instantly connected the current in their bodies.

The theatergoers' cheeks were red, and they could tell with just one sound that the actor this time was a natural actor.

Voice is an innate condition for singing. No matter how hard some people work hard, they can't do it without a good voice. Some people can sing better than others even if they don't work hard because they are born with a good voice.

Sometimes, God is indeed unfair.

The new star of Hongjia Liyuan is born with a good voice, soft but not artificial, light but not boring. She is not a singer, but a person in the play.

The full and mellow accent makes people look forward to the next performance.

The bright red curtain was opened by a plain hand. The skin of this hand was as smooth as jade, and the fingers were as tender as peeled onions.

This is a beautiful hand.

How to describe Yu Ji?

Later generations called her an unparalleled beauty, who captivated the country and the city, and had both extraordinary talents.

Today, when I saw the appearance of the person on stage, I realized that this statement was true.

Yu Ji's figure walked out from behind the curtain. Her long sapphire blue skirt made her complexion even more radiant. Her gold-inlaid jade belt was dazzling. As the hem of the skirt swayed, a peacock carefully embroidered with colorful silk threads slowly unfolded its gorgeous feather.

The sapphire earrings swayed and swayed into a touching brilliance. Yu Ji's beautiful eyes were lowered, and her eyes were filled with sadness.

"Several generals in the Han camp were picked up with spears. Even though they are brave, they should be careful not to hide them on all sides. The general ordered Xiu to send out troops and return them to their camps."

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, opened the curtain and strode in. He met Yu Ji's eyes.

"Your Majesty."

Yu Jilian moved lightly and arrived beside Xiang Yu.

"You are so frightened by this implication."

Xiang Yu held Yu Ji's hand.

"Your Majesty, if we go to battle today, what will be the outcome?"

"We have picked up several generals in the Han camp with spears. However, the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, so it is difficult to win. This is a crime of heaven destroying our Chu, not a crime of war."

"Winning or losing is normal for a military strategist, so why worry about it? Prepare some wine and have a few drinks with the king to relieve your boredom."

"..."

Everyone watched the performance on the stage intently, and their thoughts couldn't help but sink deeply into the drama.

It is not the skill of singing to make people applaud continuously. It is the skill of making people completely forget themselves and everything, and immerse themselves in the play wholeheartedly.

offstage.

Chen Pi's eyes fell directly on Yu Ji, who was wearing a sapphire blue dress. He couldn't understand opera, and he only listened to opera for fun. He had never liked opera since he was a child, but he knew how to read people.

Cong Ye has a slim figure, light steps, and beautiful appearance. She is perfect for playing the role of a peerless beauty.

When he went to the theater in the past, he saw other people playing the role of the peerless beauty in the opera, and he only felt it was ironic. If she really looked like that, how could she be called a peerless beauty?

Now it seems that it is understandable to be angry at a beauty.

"My concubine, most of the enemy troops are Chu people. Liu Bang must have captured the Chu territory and left alone."

The plot becomes more and more intense, and soon the most touching moment of the play comes.

Xiang Yu was disheartened and realized that the situation was over, and his stalwart body suddenly collapsed.

"At this time, when we are fighting in the Central Plains, the heroes are rising, and it is normal to encounter disadvantages occasionally. Wait for a while and wait for the reinforcements from Jiangdong to arrive. At that time, we will fight the enemy again. I don't know who will win!"

Unlike Xiang Yu, Yu Ji still has hope.

Yu Ji held Xiang Yu's hand tightly, with sincere hope in her eyes.

The person who knows Xiang Yu best in the world can only be Yu Ji. It was precisely because she knew Xiang Yu's temperament that Yu Ji expressed her expectations.

Adjutant Zhang was suddenly in a trance.

The bushes in front of me are also very close, yet very far apart.

See flowers in the mist, see the moon in the water.

"Concubine, how did you know that in the past, heroes from all walks of life worked on their own, and a single family could extinguish one pool and then fight another. Now, all the troops come together to attack. The soldiers in Gaixia are short of food and have no food. They can never defend it. No matter how brave the eight thousand soldiers are, I am strong, but there are many enemies and I am outnumbered, so it is difficult to win. If I send out troops alone to fight with that guy, the victory or defeat is difficult to determine. Ah, my concubine!"

"Your Majesty!"

"It seems that today is the day you and I part ways...!"

Xiang Yu is Xiang Yu, but he is not Xiang Yu.

He looked deeply at the person in front of him.

All the feelings and words I want to say are integrated into this play.

All the secrets and deep love can be fully revealed only at this time.

At this time, he loves Yu Ji with Xiang Yu.

Yu Ji covered her face and cried, her heart filled with unspeakable sadness.

The sadness belongs to her, Yu Ji, and to him.

If you look closely at this play, you will see that it has fully written about life and fully comprehended destiny.

"We have been relying on each other for more than ten years, but now that we are alone, we are about to be separated."

"Strengthening the mountain, the world is overwhelming, the times are unfavorable, and the glory will not fade away, but the glory will not fade away, what can be done, what can be done if there is a danger?"

The sadness of the hero's end is vividly reflected in the singing at this moment.

The Wujiang River is rolling, the bright moonlight is cold, and the sound is sad and sad, like the cuckoo crying for blood.

The spectators could not help but feel a sense of sadness in their hearts.

"The king's generous sad songs make people cry. How about waiting for the concubine to sing and dance for a while to relieve his worries?"

Yu Ji's eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to dance with her sword.

"Persuade the king to drink wine and listen to the song of Yu, to relieve the king's worries and dance. To win Qin Wudao and break the country, the heroes will fight in all directions. Since ancient times, as the saying goes, don't lie to me, success or failure rises and falls in a flash, drink with peace of mind and sit in a precious tent."

The long skirt undulates like waves, blooming like an epiphyllum, and the dancing posture is graceful. The slender neck is raised like a swan that is killed by its neck.

War horses neigh.

Chu Ge is sad.

Outside the camp, there were densely packed Han troops.

Inside the tent, there are beauties dancing with life.

The enemy is approaching.

Xiang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Ji: "Concubine, quickly fight your way out of the siege with Gu!"

Yu Ji did not advance but retreated, shaking her head and getting further and further away from Xiang Yu: "Your Majesty, if you can break out of the siege in this battle, please retreat to Jiangdong, and then try to revive the Chu Kingdom and save the people. If I come with you, Wouldn’t it implicate the king in killing the enemy? Forget it! I am willing to kill myself in front of the king with the sword on the king’s waist.”

Xiang Yu eagerly grabbed Yu Ji's hand: "What!"

Yu Ji's tears flashed and she smiled bitterly: "Don't worry about me."

The Han soldiers have plundered the land, and they are surrounded by songs. The king is exhausted, and there is no way for his concubines to live.

The sword was so sharp that it easily cut through the beauty's snowy neck.

The sword fell to the ground, and the Overlord's heart also fell to the ground.

Two beams of snow-white moonlight hit Yu Ji and Xiang Yu.

Blood flowed down Yu Ji's neck, and Xiang Yu stood there blankly, with strong sadness and despair spreading.

Every call from Xiang Yu tears the hearts of the spectators.

Wu Jiang, the overlord of Western Chu, committed suicide.

Parting in life, staying together in death.

Two souls emerged in the night.

Xiang Yu holds Yu Ji's hand:

"Yu Ji, do you have any regrets?"

"I will follow the king, and I will have no regrets whether I live or die."