Fortunately, the king's heart

"Then, then I'll ask Luzhu to come over with the quilt on the bed." Xing'er rubbed her hands, looking a little uneasy.

"Lv Zhu has already gone to bed, don't bother, I think my sister's quilt is quite big, it should be fine for two people", Zhong Yujun went to the bed to look at the quilt, and said seriously.

"No... I mean it looks quite big, but it's not enough for two people, I'll go and hug another bed", Xing'er said and was about to put on her coat.

Zhong Yujun snatched Xinger's coat first, "Okay, what are you doing so nervous, even if I live here, I won't eat you"

"I'm not nervous," Xing Er insisted.

"Okay, you didn't, I'm going back, you rest, see you tomorrow", Zhong Yujun gently kissed Xinger's forehead, "Good night".

It was only when the door was about to close that Xing'er came back to his senses, catching up with Zhong Yujun's leaving back in a soft voice, "Be careful on the road".Touching her forehead with her fingertips, there was still a hint of fragrance there.

In the past year, no matter joy, sorrow, joy, joys and sorrows, until this last night, there are always some people whose dreams are destined to be happy and sweet.

The first day of the first month of the 14th year of the Republic of China (that is, 1925).

In Fengtian City, silver, white and red complement each other, and there are not many pedestrians on the streets.Where are all the people?Some of them were naturally eating steaming pork stew around the stove at home, and the other part rushed to Fengtian Theater early in all likelihood.There is no other reason. Today there is the premiere of Wu Xinger, one of the best actors in the theater world today.The Fengtian Grand Theater is considered the largest theater in Jilin. It is not a problem to accommodate thousands of spectators, but judging from the constant crowds, the theater is really small. At least three or four adults can only stretch their necks outside to crack the window. look in.Contrary to these people are people who have a way to buy tickets, all of them are red-faced, holding the tickets carefully like a calf, for fear that someone will snatch them if they are not careful, and the tickets have doubled for this. Money is also necessary to see the demeanor of a charming actress in the theater world, isn't it?At nine o'clock in the morning, there was no room for a pair of feet to stand in the crowded theater. Everyone widened their eyes, pricked up their ears, and stretched their necks to wait for the sound of the gong.Only the box with the best location on the second floor does not seem to match the hustle and bustle outside.how to say?There are too few people, to be exact, there are only two people.

Zhong Yujun took a sip of the pot of Biluochun that Luzhu had just delivered, with a smile on his lips, "Linshu, what do you think of this tea?"

Wearing a light blue embroidered mid-neck collar trimmed fine velvet, Yu Linshu's black hair was neatly tied behind his head, his almond eyes and red lips were beautiful and soft. "Tea is good, and the people who make tea must be better."

Zhong Yujun frowned slightly, and said with a smile, "I don't think so. Tea is good only because tea leaves and water are good. As for people, Linshu, how do you know if green beads are good?"

Yu Linshu was not embarrassed, "I've seen such a sentence, I just said it casually, why..."

"It's the beginning", what Yu Linshu wanted to say was interrupted by Zhong Yujun, and her eyes shifted to the stage. She is not interested in Beijing opera, but she has watched Xinger's performances. This morning when she heard that Zhong Yujun was coming, she followed come over.

Seeing the actors on the stage clearly, Zhong Yujun realized that it was not Yu Ji's excerpt from "Farewell My Concubine" that Xing Er was going to play, and suddenly remembered that Wu Youyun had mentioned to her that Xing Er would appear as the finale, slapped his forehead, and said to himself: "Look at this memory", and then said to Yu Linshu who was concentrating on watching the play: "I'll go out for a while", then got up and opened the door to go out, she stood at the door for a while, then closed the door and sat back.

Yu Linshu pulled the corner of his mouth, picked up a candied fruit and chewed it slowly, without saying a word.Zhong Yujun lifted Erlang's legs and leaned back on the chair comfortably, but he was not interested in the wonderful performance on the stage, and his mind didn't know where to fly.The reason for her turning back was simple. Except for her place, the theater was full of feet, she couldn't get out at all, and she also had a cleanliness obsession that drove Lu Jun, who loves cleanliness, crazy.

Just when Zhong Yujun was about to fall asleep, Wu Youyun's deep voice came from the loudspeaker on the stage, "Wu is here to wish you all a happy new year. I wish you all good luck, happy family, prosperous fortune, bright future and bright future. To be the finale of this new year's drama is really the love of all seniors and fans, and Wu is here to thank you for my little girl," Wu Youyun bowed to the audience.A few impatient spectators stood up and shouted: "Old man Wu, what are you talking about, the big guy didn't come to see your ugly appearance, hurry up and invite Miss Xinger."

Wu Youyun was not annoyed, and stepped back from the stage. The music team played the Siping tune loudly, and the audience suddenly fell silent, and Zhong Yujun couldn't sit still any longer. He stood up and supported the railing, without blinking his eyes. staring at the stage.

Concubine Yu finally stepped onto the stage amid people's high expectations. She was wearing a wishful crown, a light yellow embroidered quilt, a mandarin duck sword in her hand, and a pleated embroidered skirt. She was as quiet as a virgin. Delicate and delicate, like "a hibiscus rising out of the sun, naturally cute", and her voice is like a swallow turning into a warbler's cry.The femininity of a woman is reflected in her body, which is extremely natural and unadorned.Then came Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, who was "paved with brocade and embroidered, with carvings everywhere".There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Concubine Yu spent half her life with the Overlord in the army, so she knew the Overlord in detail.The defeat of the army at Gaixia and the blow of being besieged on all sides were unbearable for the conceited Xiang Yu.Facing the overlord's frustration, she could only accompany her to persuade him to drink, and silently guarded the man she loved.Knowing that this wine is a good medicine can relieve all worries for the overlord at this moment.So Concubine Yu spoke up: "Persuade the king to drink and listen to Yu's song, to relieve the king's sorrow and dance. To win Qin Wudao and break the mountains and rivers, the heroes will go all out to fight. Drink with peace of mind and sit in the tent." She may still have a thousand words to rush Out of the mouth, the result is still hesitating, Yu Ji just repeated "My King please", this simple word, some are affectionate, some are nostalgic, and some are reluctant, which conceals the cruel reality that the hegemony is about to collapse.At this time, Concubine Yu forced back her grief and said: "Your Majesty's generous tragic song makes people cry. How about waiting for my concubine to sing and dance to relieve my worries?" .A grieving face squeezed out a little smile, but in the end, the smile couldn't be kept, Yu Ji burst into tears, turned around and covered her face with her right hand, and hurried off.

Zhong Yujun pursed her thin lips, watching this eternal tragedy, and for the first time thought about her and Xinger's future, whether it was sisterhood or other relationships.

After changing clothes, Concubine Yu wore an embroidered cloak, improved palace clothes inside, and a sword on her waist.She danced for him, and performed a beautiful dance in the dark despair of ambushing from all sides and besieged on all sides.She knew that this was the last time she would dance for him, she danced all the love and pain in her life, and since then no dance can beat this one, not even herself.During the sword dance, she sang: "The Han soldiers are already on the ground, surrounded by singing, the king is exhausted, and the concubine is born." After singing, she drew her sword.Jianguang flashed across the dark night like a bolt of lightning, and she fell at the most glorious peak of Meimei, leaving behind a figure that could no longer be surpassed. She wanted to use her own death to arouse her overlord's final fighting spirit.This moment of swinging the sword took up all the youth, it was extremely beautiful and also extremely tragic, which made countless people unforgettable and wept for it.

The audience was strangely quiet. After a few breaths, Yu Ji fell on the ground, no, it should be Xing Er, she got up slowly, glanced across the second floor, and left the scene leisurely with a light hand.Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream, and the applause was louder and louder, and it lasted for a long time.

Rather than saying that Xinger was born for drama and concubine Yu, it is better to say that she is the embodiment of the essence of drama and another life of Concubine Yu.

Zhong Yujun couldn't care about anything, couldn't care about Yu Linshu's meaningful eyes behind her, couldn't care about the surging crowd, she only had one thought, to see Xinger.After going through many obstacles, she came to the backstage to find the room where Xing Er was, took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Xing'er's voice came out from the door, "Come in", Zhong Yujun pushed the door and went in. Xing'er was not surprised to see her, she was used to Zhong Yujun coming to accompany her to remove makeup every time he came to see her after a performance, so every time She sent away the idlers last time, and this time is no exception.

Xing'er took off the headdress little by little, for some reason, her heart was unusually peaceful at this time, like a snow-covered distant mountain, even if she saw Zhong Yujun's handsome face and deep eyes in the mirror.She had thought more than once that if she could stay at this moment forever, she would have no regrets in her life.

"Xinger, you are so beautiful", Zhong Yujun's soft voice broke the silence in the small house.

Xinger's hand stopped, and she saw the obsession in Zhong Yujun's eyes from the mirror, and then she was hugged by Zhong Yujun bent down from behind, his slender hands covered hers, looked at Xinger in the mirror, and said softly: "What should I do? You are so beautiful, but you are a monster. In order to prevent you from causing harm to the world, I will lock you up and only show it to me, okay?".

"Okay", this was Xing Er's answer, without any hesitation.

Zhong Yujun was stunned for a moment, then buried his face in Xinger's neck, took a deep breath of the alluring body fragrance, and hugged it even harder with his arms.She knew that Xinger's answer was not a joke, not perfunctory, it was the answer Xinger gave her, an answer that she couldn't bear even with her life.

Naturally, there will be a celebration next. In the best restaurant in Fengtian, there is a noisy room full of people, such as senior teachers, high-ranking officials and wealthy people, Xinger knows a lot of people who he doesn't know, and he has to force himself to laugh and be careful from time to time. The salty pig's hand stretched out, and Zhong Yujun's company made her feel much more relaxed. Although she hadn't eaten anything all morning, the buzzing noise of the crowd made her have a headache and she had no appetite at all.Zhong Yujun had already noticed that Xinger was not feeling well, and seeing that the time was almost up, he took her away on the pretext that Xinger was not feeling well.

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