She is the most beautiful rose

In a rooftop room on the second floor of the opera house facing the stage, a waiter came in to refill the tea. He lowered his head and eyebrows gently, trying not to disturb the chat of the guests.

Qin Yanfeng leaned against the carved wooden window, looking at the stage with two coins in his hand.

"Did your family give you this ticket?"

The man sitting on the Taishi chair nearby glanced at the two invitations on the table.

The man's voice was gentle and sweet, with an amazingly warm tone like a cello.

The waiter couldn't help but look up at the man.

A cold and domineering Maine Coon cat lay on his lap, its long pointed ears stood upright and trembled, and it leaned into the man's hand very clingingly.

Look at that face again, the chief conductor of an international symphony orchestra!
The only person who could be so clingy except the master was Bai Qing, who had worked hard and cared for her for a long time.

Qin Yanfeng paused while playing with the coins, and remembered that when she sent Shen Manzhi to the Liyuan in the afternoon, she got out of the car and stuffed two invitations into her hand.

She explained that there were many invitations.

It's just an invitation to the first row in the audience.

At this moment, big guys from all walks of life were sitting in that row.

"There are quite a lot of people the Chi family wants to win over."

Bai Qing glanced down and said, "The Chi family had better save face. In order to pave the way for the young master, they naturally want the best."

Bai Qing's family is also in the capital, and his ancestors are very famous, so it is reasonable for him to be sent an invitation letter.

"I heard that Young Master Chi spent a year preparing for this play, finding the book and arranging it, but he never imagined that it would be used as a springboard by his family."

Zhou Mi's careless voice came with the sound of pushing the door open. His hair was longer, and he pushed it back to reveal his smooth forehead, which was a little more handsome and ruthless.

"Brother Yan."

He said hello to the people at the window, then walked to Bai Qing and squatted down in a few steps, pressing down the man's legs with quick eyes and hands.

"Baby, godfather misses you so much~"

Seeing Zhou Mi plunge into the long, fluffy hair, Bai Qing frowned slightly, stared at the messy hair, and resisted the movement of rubbing it with his hands.

"Didn't Chi Mu personally send the invitation letter?"

Zhou Mi raised his head with satisfaction, raised his lips slightly, and explained to the people around him, "No matter how personally he does it, isn't the invitation letter all done by the people below? Doesn't that mean that it is left to the family?"

After that, he looked at Bai Qing leisurely and said, "I mean, Bai Zhi is immersed in his own music world every day. Don't you know these little tricks in wealthy circles?"

Bai Qing's response to him was to hold her up and not let him touch her.

"……mean!"

Zhou Mi stood up and walked to the window. As soon as he stood still, the stage lights suddenly changed.

The soft and plump Jinghu strings play the prelude to the plot.

The handsome boy stood in front of the beautiful woman, raised his hand and tapped his forehead. She smiled lightly and lowered her head slightly, revealing the secret emotions of the youngest daughter in the boudoir.

The babbling strings are accompanied by the crisp and soft Yueqin, which conveys the lingering feeling of first love.

"We were reluctant to fall in love at the beginning, but we were separated."

Don't let him down, he will return in armor one day
......"

Xiaosheng's high-pitched and long singing voice perfectly blends with the soft and graceful melody, pulling the audience into the atmosphere of a newlywed couple who are about to part ways and only have a moment of tenderness.

It's as if you can close your eyes and tap your fingertips on the armrests of the wooden chair along with the notes, and you can feel the same atmosphere.

Zhou Mi was aroused with goosebumps and looked at the person next to him in disbelief, "Is this Qing Yi my sister-in-law?"

Qin Yanfeng played with the coins in his hand carelessly, but his eyes were fixed on the actors on the stage, but they were deep and silent.

In the play, Tsing Yi's eyes flicker and her expressions convey affection, and her shyness and admiration when facing her lover are vividly reflected.

Zhou Mi didn't wait for a response and said to himself, "She is really that arrogant and domineering young lady..."

Who would have thought that the eldest daughter of the Shen family, who was notorious in the past, would study in an opera academy and actually perform well.

The melody inadvertently transitions from a soft and slow tone to a low tone.

Xiaosheng turned around and left. Qingyi reached out to hold him back, but he only came back empty-handed, with his head lowered and his face hidden.

The scene changed, inside a high-rise mansion. When she turned around, she seemed to wipe away the tears on her face, straightened her back and walked towards the inner hall with her hands in front of her body.

Instantly return to the true nature of Tsing Yi, who is gentle, thrifty, dignified and aware of etiquette.

Chi Mu spent a year working on the original script, which tells the simple story of the newlyweds breaking up and the wife staying at home to take care of the house, manage the finances, and take care of the whole family.

Because of his words "Don't let him down", he has survived from cardamom to his prime. After ten years, I hope he will return safely. But she is not a puppet who is submissive and willing to be bound by male power. Loyalty is the backbone of her character. It is her responsibility as the matron of the house to keep the house in order. She makes wine and wood and makes a lot of money. , is her independent and determined character.

For thousands of years, the image of Tsing Yi has carried the literati's fantasy of the ideal woman.

She is lively and agile, gentle and persevering, has a bold and fierce beauty, and also has the red and delicate nature of a little girl. How can she be called "beautiful"?
Seeing the icing on the cake of the deep house, she felt a little sad, watching this beautiful scene alone.

In the third episode of the plot, the music suddenly became low.

The younger girl, who has been pampered since she was a child, is lively and active. She is dressed in a gorgeous brocade dress and smiles when she meets her dignified elder in a deep house.

While the sleeves were flying, I seemed to see myself when I had hair extensions, with a frown and a smile hidden in the corners of my eyebrows. It turned out that she was also so charming and charming.

"I still remember the red begonia flower you gave me

She was also a beauty who loved to dress up in pink and pink.
......"

Dancing with the younger generation, her body is soft and her sleeves are flowing, as if the whole world is filled with the coldness and tenderness of her daughter's home, expressing her joy and pleasing herself through dancing.

This is opposite to the double C position of Hua Dan in Tsing Yi dancing on the promotional poster. People in the house are performing their duties and moving through it, and the background is blurred.

Tsing Yi exited the stage, and Hua Dan's penetrating and bright singing voice stirred up the main stage.

The audience suddenly realized that there were two heroines.

In the fourth episode, Qing Yi was ill in bed, and Xiao Sheng actually came back wearing armor, touched her forehead, and whispered, he loved her and pitied her.

The light and shadow changed, the gorgeous colors faded, and she suddenly opened her eyes. It turned out to be a big dream.

The sky was bright, she was dressing up in the mirror, and her eyes suddenly looked like the indestructible head of the house.

Newspapers from outside the government stumbled, Jinghu's strings became heavy and urgent, and the hairpins in his hands rarely fell out.

The person who put flowers on her behalf could not return home safely.

"...

I once wore a golden crown on my temples for you

I only look forward to the spring evening scene at the end of the year

Reflecting on it for ten years

How dare you replace me alone?
......"

The music is sad, don't let it down, don't let it down, but it ends with regret.

The lights went out, and there was silence. When he returned to his seat to express his thanks, everyone suddenly felt as if they were in a dream, and burst into thunderous applause.

"It turns out... it was a tragedy."

Zhou Mi shook his head and pulled away from the opera, "It's a bit regretful."

Peking Opera is actually very difficult to listen to. It is generally difficult for laypeople to calm down and listen carefully, let alone understand the story.

However, in addition to following traditional Peking Opera techniques, the story, setting, lyrics, and singing of this original drama have also been adapted in a way that is more acceptable to the modern public.

For example, adding popular melodies to the piano, drums and shengxiao can more easily touch the heartstrings.

The plot ended, and everyone had endless aftertaste.

After giving thanks and exiting, the organizer Chi’s family appeared.

"It's boring." Zhou Mi turned around and saw that Bai Qing was still stunned. He waved his hand in front of him, "Bai Zhi!"

Bai Qing blinked and took a breath, as if he had just come out of that scene.

"Sister-in-law's behavior really surprised me, Brother Yan..."

He turned back to look for Qin Yanfeng, but the latter left the room as if there was wind at his feet.

He was slightly stunned and looked at Bai Qing, "Who is he?"

Bai Qing gave him a speechless look, "You're looking for a wife, don't you understand?"

"..."

Zhou Mi pouted, okay.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the little one licking his fur on the table, and his eyes lit up, "Just this one~ Let your godfather feel pain!"

Bai Qing clicked his tongue, "What godfather?"

Zhou Mi hugged the domineering one as he wished, "Don't worry about it, I'm the one who made it my own."

Inspiration comes from Peking Opera "A Dream of a Boudoir"