Chapter 70

On the field, the stage has been built.

A desolate singing sounded, followed by a slender figure.

That person's body is soft and beautiful, and his movements are beautiful. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he got a lot of cheers.

Ye Xunan was a little bit more interested, thinking that this should be the flower of the Acacia class.

As soon as the lyrics came out, he knew what play he was singing today.

Maybe it's because this is the first meeting of Acacia class in Xunyang city. They want to hold their leading Huadan and sing "a dream Nanke", which has more Dan roles.

This play tells the story of a poor woman in the former dynasty.

The woman married a young scholar and used all her belongings for him to study.

Later, the scholar became the number one scholar in one fell swoop, but was favored by the princess, to let him be the son-in-law. The scholar is bewildered. In order not to let others find out about his family, he secretly sends someone to kill the woman.

The woman stumbled all the way to nanketing. There was no way to escape. She was desolate and died under the sword.

Looking back on my life, I feel like a dream.

But it was a nightmare.

After the story was adapted by Mr. Shuo Shu, it was changed into drama and put on the stage. Many people like to see such sad things.

The voice and color of Huadan on the stage are sad, which makes people sink into it instantly. It seems that they can also feel the sadness in the woman's heart.

Huadan is singing: "hateful, I married him, once I am rich, I will rest!"

With the sound, he turned a circle, his eyes also followed around the presence of a circle.

That is to say, the crowd sitting below suddenly became silent for a moment.

Then there was a roaring applause.

Huadan's face was covered with gorgeous ink, but even so, he could see some brilliant colors from his eyes.

What's more, beauty is not in skin but in bone. It's enough to attract people.

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed a touch of surprise, at least from the appearance point of view, Acacia class this Huadan is really good.

I just don't know what kind of face there is under the thick ink.

He propped his chin and listened to the man's play with enjoyment. His eyes were burning at the Huadan on the stage.

Ye xun'an's sight is too undisguised. Hua Dan seems to have a feeling. When he sings, he looks up casually.

This look, and ye Xun an look at a positive.

He saw the man's appearance clearly, only thought that the man's eyebrows and eyes were really good-looking. When they were closed and closed, they all showed the amorous feelings that others didn't have.

Therefore, ye Xunan's desire to see Huadan's original appearance is even stronger. He wants to leave now and see how he takes off his make-up.

But the play has just come to an end.

On the stage, Huadan's water sleeves unfolded and sang: "I'm miserable. I've had thousands of tears and blood. My life is here!"

To describe sadness and sadness, water sleeve dance, the meaning of sadness almost spills over the whole stage.

"Good!" Ye Xunan raised his eyebrows and laughed, and took the lead in clapping his hands.

At this point, Huadan's play is over.

After Hua Dan left the show, many people began to ask who was the singer.

Ye Xunan is no exception.

He had planned to call the previous sophomore to ask about Huadan.

But without waiting for the audience to say more, the people of Acacia class have begun to do their best to publicize their leading role.

Ye xun'an was idly listening on the second floor, until he heard the person in Acacia class say that the man was singing anti string, he was stunned.