Jinghua Tianjiao

It was pitch dark on the stage, so Liu Tian turned on the lights.She took Du Juan's hand and went up to the stage without any further explanation. Du Juan was still wondering, "What, you brought me up here to sing for me?"

"No, I want to show you something." Liu Tian said, walking to the side of the stage and turning on the switch.The entire stage was different than usual, with a silk figure projected in the middle of the stage.Du Juan had seen this kind of technology when she participated in the bidding for Prince Gong's Mansion for the first time. She didn't expect that the Peking Opera Theater would also use this technology.

Du Juan praised, "It's very beautiful. I didn't expect you to use it."

Liu Tian seemed to be holding back a big surprise and said to Du Juan, "It's not over yet, just wait a moment."

Du Juan looked at the silk figure in the projection, slowly turning and dancing to the soothing music.Du Juan looked at it in surprise. The previous bidding was not so high-tech.Du Juan wanted to take a closer look, but Liu Tian agreed. A closer look revealed that the sound coming from the scene was not the BGM, but was sung by the person in the projection.

"She...how can she sing?"

"Because I was born with a good voice!" The silk man actually answered the question proactively, speaking with a Beijing accent and speaking so vividly that Du Juan was really shocked.

Liu Tianjie said at the same time, "How is it? Is it different from what I have seen before? This was developed by the Peking Opera Theater this time to match the performance. There are actors singing Peking Opera on the stage. Silk Man can also dance and even sing duet, she is much better than us."

"This is AI artificial intelligence!" Du Juan knew this and asked Liu Tiandao, "Then does she have a name?"

"Yes, her name is Xiaoxi." Liu Tian replied

Du Juan also became interested, as she usually has a soft spot for AI.After being introduced like this, Liu Tian turned to talk to Xiao Xi, "Xiao Xi, how many Peking operas do you know in total?"

"The short opera has a total of 12668 Peking Opera excerpts."

"See, she knows more than I do." Liu Tianhe said jokingly, "Her memory is full of jokes from famous artists, and she can even imitate them."

Du Juan then asked Xiao Xi, "Xiao Xi, what else do you do besides singing?"

"Xiaoxi can also meet people and chat with them."

Du Juan glanced at Liu Tian and asked Xiaoxi, "Then do you know who he is?"

"He is my colleague. We are all opera singers, so don't be so outspoken." Xiaoxi very intelligently stopped dancing, turned his head to Du Juan, looked at her and said directly, "Sister, you must be Du Juan. In Xiaoxi’s big data, you are his target."

Du Juan's face turned red immediately, and even Liu Tian on the side felt embarrassed.Du Juan looked at him and said, "Liu Tian, ​​these words don't sound like a joke."

It said, "Xiao Xi didn't say anything."

Liu Tian hurriedly gave instructions to Xiao Xi, "Xiao Xi, take a rest first." The projection went out and only a beam of light remained. What Xiao Xi said just now was indeed prepared by Liu Tian in advance.But I didn't expect Xiaoxi to be so smart. Liu Tian used his cleverness to add his own love into the projection.But at this moment, even Du Juan didn't know what to do.

Du Juan didn't say anything. The two of them had been ambiguous for a long time.This time I was exposed by the little drama, so I naturally admitted it.Seeing that Du Juan didn't speak, Liu Tian became anxious, "That... what AI means, don't pay too much attention to this."

Du Juan pursed her lips and smiled, and ran out without saying a word.Liu Tian didn't even bother to turn off the lights and chased him out.He grabbed Du Juan and the couple looked shy under the shadow of the lamp.

But tonight, Wen Xin was holding back her anger.I had just arrived home and wanted to cook for myself, but then my father called me: Dad is in Nanjing this time, it’s already this hour, what’s the matter with this call?
When the call was answered, it wasn't my father's voice. First there was a complaining voice, "Why did you press the wrong button... I've called your daughter, hang up now."

When Wen Xin heard something was wrong in the voice, she hurriedly asked into the phone, "Dad? Is it you? What's wrong?" "It's Xin Xin... I'm your father's comrade. Your father drank too much and he rang the phone randomly just now. .”

"Comrade-in-arms?" Wen Xin knew that those comrades-in-arms that her father had never mentioned were in Beijing. Could it be that her father was still in Beijing?Thinking of this, Wen Xin asked more, "My dad is still in Beijing? Hasn't he already gone back?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while and then said, "We are in Beijing. Your dad is staying here to do some errands."

"Oh, that's right... Then where is my dad? I'll go over and see him now. He just had the surgery, can't he control his drinking?"

"Ah? After the operation, this old man didn't tell us. So, I'll send you some information."

"Okay, thank you uncle."

Wen Xin rushed there in a hurry, as there was still some distance from the city to Tongzhou.Wen Xin drove for a long time to get there. The place to drink was not elsewhere, but in the exhibition hall of the Veterans Art Exhibition.Wen Xin was angry and wanted to ask her father why he stayed without telling her, but as soon as she entered the door and saw the photos everywhere, she still felt respect in her heart.The anger dissipated immediately. On the way to the backstage, she could understand her father, who was also a veteran.Seeing how all the uncles were blushing after drinking, Wen Xin knew that they must be remembering the past.

But Wenxin was only worried about her father's health this time, and this complicated emotion still came up.Wen's father was very drunk, lying on the table. He saw Wen Xin coming in a daze, but he also sobered up a little, "Xin Xin is here? Dad, I'm sorry for you!"

Seeing that her father was drunk, Wen Xin quietly stepped forward, squatted down and asked, "Dad, how are you feeling? Do you feel uncomfortable..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I drank less."

Wen Xin wanted to help him up, but was unable to do so. Hearing someone behind him say, "Xin Xin, just let your dad rest here. Let's help him in now..."

There were four or five single small rooms in the exhibition hall. As soon as Wenfu lay down, he snored and was completely drunk and unconscious.

"Okay, I've caused trouble to you uncles." Wen Xin thanked him, "How about I stay here tonight and take care of him?"

"That's okay... I'll give you the key to this house. The house next to it is also empty. If you feel sleepy, you can go in and rest."

Wen Xin didn't feel sleepy at all. His father was so drunk because he was afraid of something happening.This night she was worried more than usual.

Fortunately, the night was peaceful. My father slept soundly. Wen Xin watched over him and fell asleep beside the bed.

As soon as he opened his eyes at dawn, Wen's father saw Wen Xin lying beside the bed, and he immediately panicked.He vaguely remembered that Wen Xin came last night, but he was confused and thought it was just a dream. Now that his daughter is right in front of him, how can he explain this?

With the movement, Wen Xin also got up.Seeing her father sober up, she didn't complain and asked directly, "Dad, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Father Wen did not expect that his daughter would not complain when she opened her mouth, and he was a little surprised.He tried hard to remember what happened last night when he was drunk. Apart from talking some nonsense, he luckily didn't reveal that he was going to prepare a venue for his daughter.

"I...just have some porridge."

"No need to buy it, we bought it back!" There were comrades outside the door. Seeing Wen Xin was there, he put down the porridge, "Okay, you two, father and daughter, drink it. I'll go out and get ready. I'll have to open the door again later."