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    In the afternoon, Father Shen came back from outside.

    When passing by the courtyard, I suddenly heard the sound of Beijing erhu and other musical instruments playing from the inner courtyard, as well as the babbling and singing of actors.

    It sounds sad and sad, but also extremely moving.

    Father Shen¡¯s footsteps paused.

    He turned around and looked over.

    The sound seemed to come from Qingqing¡¯s courtyard.

    Could it be that Qingqing called the opera troupe to come to the house to perform?

    Father Shen doesn¡¯t like actors, but he respects opera culture very much.

    This is passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors and is the quintessence of the country.

    It¡¯s like books for their readers.

    Outsiders say it is pedantic and sour, but its wealth is unmatched.

    Foreigners¡¯ knowledge is advanced, but how can they compare with their Chinese counterparts?

    Father Shen pursed his lips and walked over there.

    When I came to the hospital, I happened to meet a maid.

    Father Shen asked casually.

    "The lady has hired a theater troupe to come to the house to listen to the opera?"

    The maid shook her head when she heard this and replied: "It's the young lady who is singing in an opera."

    Father Shen ""

    "What?"

    At that moment, Father Shen suspected that his ears had heard wrongly.

    Qingqing is singing?

    How can she sing?

    Father Shen walked in with disbelief. When he saw the situation in the hospital, Father Shen's feet suddenly stopped.

    "I don't know when a stage with a height of more than ten feet was set up in the courtyard. It was perfectly arranged, with red cloth hanging down, and the stage was full of spectators.

    The moment you walk in, you will feel like you are in a theater.

    Father Shen¡¯s eyes fell unblinkingly on the girl on the stage who was wearing a female python costume, with pearls swaying, tassels swaying lightly, and lotuses growing every step of the way.

    The usually fair face was covered with heavy makeup, red eye makeup smeared on the cheeks, and the film held gems in its mouth.

    The person on the stage held the orchid with his fingers and tossed his sleeves, his autumn eyes shining with hope, extremely vivid.

    The voice is soft and babbling, singing sad and heart-wrenching stories.

    After the song ended, everyone in the audience came to their senses for a long time.

    Then the audience burst into warm applause.

    "Miss sang so well!"

    ¡°Young lady is so great!¡±

    ¡°Ah ah ah ah, I feel so heartbroken when I sing, woo woo woo¡­¡±

    ""

    Mrs. Shen¡¯s eyes filled with tears when she heard it below, and she kept clapping her hands and applauding.

    Mrs. Shen felt extremely sad inside.

    When she first heard that her daughter was going to sing, she thought it was ridiculous.

    Her daughter has never listened to opera since she was a child, how could she possibly be able to sing in opera!

    But later, when she watched her daughter put on a female python costume and make-up, and skillfully exchanged knowledge about opera culture and several key plot points for the stage with the masters backstage, Mrs. Shen realized at this moment  It was clear that she seemed to have never really understood her daughter.

    Mrs. Shen remembered what her daughter said to them when she woke up after hanging.

    Did they really know her?

    No.

    She and her husband just imposed the qualities and virtues they wanted to see in their daughter on her.

    It¡¯s always been what they wanted her to learn and know, but they never understood what she liked and didn¡¯t like.

    Father Shen walked over numbly, his mind still filled with shock that could not calm down for a long time.

    "Just nowthat was Qingqing?"

    Father Shen asked Shen's mother numbly, as if he had never recovered.

    Hearing Father Shen¡¯s voice, Mother Shen turned around and looked at Father Shen with red eyes. She choked with sobs: ¡°Master, I¡¯m sorry for Qingqing.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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