Chapter 339: Young Marshal of the Republic of China VS Opera Artist 31
Chapter 339: Young Marshal of the Republic of China VS Opera Artist 31
Huo Nian's eyes moved slightly, and he stepped forward and hugged Chu Hua tightly:
"I found an excuse to come and see you."
His deep eyes looked straight at Chu Hua, as if he wanted to engrave her firmly in his mind.
Chu Hua smiled softly and patted his shoulder, warmly and gently:
"Okay, let's go back quickly, otherwise they will get suspicious."
"Um……"
Huo Nian let go of Chu Huan, his eyes were as thick as black ink that could not be dissolved, and his deep gaze was filled with attachment.
He took one last look at her and left without looking back.
Chu Huan took the Mandarin Duck Sword and went onto the stage.
The play to be performed today is Farewell My Concubine.
As the sonorous lines of the play rang out, the passionate voice was like the beating of a war drum, and a sense of sadness inexplicably spread across the stage.
Although the bandits in the audience did not understand the meaning of the lines, they were still surprised by the clear singing and burst into applause.
The applause was as deafening as thunder, standing out in the silence of the opera house.
Chu Huan held two swords, and each flip was very powerful, with the sword flowers flashing with cold light.
His eyes were as bright as torches, making people feel timid when they saw them.
The lotus steps moved lightly, and the clear voice spread throughout the opera garden:
"I suddenly looked up and saw the clear moonlight in the blue sky——"
Just as Chu Hua looked up, an explosion was heard from the attic!
She continued to sing with a smile on her face, her steps not stopping and her posture firm.
The Kou Jun in the audience was instantly panicked.
Kawasa stood up directly, his face solemn, that expression seemed to freeze the air around him:
"Marshal Huo, there is an ambush here!"
Huo Nian glanced at him lazily but said nothing.
He pulled out the gun from his waist and fired three shots into the air. The clear sound resounded throughout the stage:
"Once the show starts, it won't end until it's over. I wonder who dares to move!"
"Huo Nian, what do you mean?!"
Kawasa's eyes widened with anger, and he realized that something was wrong, so he quickly questioned Huo Nian in a harsh voice.
However, the "audience" who were sitting and listening to the show immediately stood up, moved quickly and decisively, pulled out the guns in their arms and pointed them at Kawasa.
Kawasa shut up instantly, his face looking somewhat embarrassed, and drooping like an eggplant hit by frost.
"Everyone, sit down and listen to the show!"
Huo Nian spoke in a calm voice.
His eyes were fixed on Chu Hua's figure on the stage, and he didn't even glance at Kawasa.
This is the last scene, he wants to give Huanhuan a perfect ending...
The translator said with some fear:
"General Kawasaki, let's sit down first! Huo Nian will never joke about his own life no matter what!"
The translator's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of fear.
Kawasa sat down with a grim face.
The translator was right. Huo Nian didn't dare to exchange his life for his.
However, not long after, the explosions in the Pear Garden continued, like bursts of thunder, making people's ears buzz.
The people in the attic were the first to be blown to pieces, and several bodies fell straight down.
A raging fire broke out instantly and screams were heard everywhere.
Huo Nian also stood up and fired several shots at Kawasa.
Kawasa's eyes widened, and before he could react, the man fell down.
Huo Nian was not spared either. He was shot several times, and his military uniform was stained with bright red blood.
No matter how chaotic the audience was, Chu Hua still sang her own song.
The voice was gentle and melodious, but as she sang, tears slowly fell from her eyes.
"If your majesty has lost his spirit, how can I live like this?"
The heartbreaking lyrics echoed on the three-foot stage.
Huo Nian used up his last bit of strength to look at Chu Hua, then fell down.
The burnt beam fell between the two men. Chu Hua looked at him and put the sharp sword in her hand to his neck.
Her red lips were slightly curled in a smile, sad and beautiful.
With a clean and neat turn, the next moment, gorgeous blood flowers bloomed on the three-foot stage.
The raging fire engulfed the two people, the flames danced wantonly, and the century-old opera garden was annihilated...
Gu Sisi, who was sitting in the car leaving with her parents, seemed to sense something and her breath stopped.
Her heart suddenly tightened, as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.
She covered her chest, her eyes were slightly red and tears were glistening in her eyes.
"Stop! Stop the car quickly!"
Seeing her appearance, Mrs. Gu was a little worried:
"Sisi, what's wrong with you?! Don't scare your mother, Sisi?!"
Gu Sisi's voice was already choked:
"I want to go back……"
"Nonsense, how can we go back now?!"
"Listen to what people are saying now! The dignified Qingcheng Young Marshal is nothing but a traitor!"
Gu Cheng shouted harshly, his voice filled with anger and anxiety, hoping that Gu Sisi would give up the idea.
Gu Sisi just covered her chest with a look of pain on her face:
"You know he's not the one, stop the car! Or I'll jump out!"
Mrs. Gu was frightened and quickly stopped the car, fearing that Gu Sisi would really jump out of the car.
"Sisi, listen to your mother, can we go back in a few days?!"
There was a hint of pleading in Mrs. Gu's voice.
However, Gu Sisi acted as if she didn't hear anything. She just picked up her wallet, got out of the car without looking back, and walked back quickly.
The steps were firm and hurried.
Ling Chuhua, don't die yet, wait for me...
She borrowed a car and finally returned to Qingcheng after rushing, but unfortunately she was still a step too late.
Qingcheng has become a deserted city, and the Pear Garden has been burned to ashes. The once prosperous place is now only a charred ruin.
She stood in front of the Pear Garden, the grief in her heart surged like a tide, and even her breathing became difficult.
Tears fell silently like pearls breaking off a string.
By the time she reacted, the tears on her face had dried up, leaving only two shallow marks.
"I will find you, don't be afraid..."
Gu Sisi searched in the ruins of the Pear Garden for three whole days.
Finally, she found the crown that Chu Huan wore when she sang, and the military uniform that Huo Nian had not burned.
Although the crown was a little broken, one could still see how exquisite it once was. Only a few fragments of the military uniform remained.
She found a quiet place, buried the two together, and erected two stone tablets.
The stone tablet stands quietly in the bamboo forest.
Before leaving, Gu Sisi placed a bouquet of white magnolias next to Chu Huan's tombstone.
The magnolia is as white as snow and exudes a faint fragrance.
"The first time I met you was because of a magnolia hairpin. I think you would like it."
"I'm going to Peking to fulfill my promise to you."
She reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, her eyes glanced at Huo Nian's stone tablet on the other side, her voice still filled with tears:
"What bad luck, I have to see you at this time!"
The direction of the stone tablet was exactly Qingcheng. Gu Sisi looked at Chu Hua's stone tablet and said with a smile:
"It's all right now. You can keep guarding Qingcheng forever."
"I'm going to guard another place..."
The moment she turned around, Chu Hua saw that the aura of the heroine around her intensified.
——Digression——
Completed another world, hehe~
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