Liu Ninghuan was devastated because Qingling collapsed.

With such a collapsed mood, Liu Ninghuan spent the day in a daze, and then went to Chunlin Garden in a daze, waiting for the so-called "big show".

Liu Ninghuan didn't know the ancient rules very well, but she guessed that today's "big drama" should be particularly important.Because the atmosphere was so frenzied... Everyone had strange expressions on their faces, and someone even asked Liu Ninghuan: "Which actress do you like?"

Liu Ninghuan replied, "Qing Ling."

The neighbor sitting next to him let out an "oh" and retracted his body very coldly.Well, Fan's idols are different, and they don't talk speculatively.It turns out that this phenomenon also existed in ancient times.

Liu Ninghuan casually smiled at the neighbor, her mind was full of Qing Ling's affairs.

I can't figure out how Qingling collapsed.Does she understand what Yanguang means by "declaring war"?

But what did she mean by "no"?Won't disappoint or won't cherish?Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

Liu Ninghuan took the ticket in the middle of the front row and was out of shape the whole time.She looked at it in a daze for a long time, but she didn't see Qing Ling, so she twisted and turned in her seat, bored.

After a while, a servant walked up to Liu Ninghuan and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ning, Miss Qingling, please come in."

"Eh? Can I enter the backstage?" Liu Ninghuan had been the class leader for a few days at least, so he knew it was inappropriate.

The boy said: "Miss Qingling invites you to come over, it's okay."

Liu Ninghuan got up and walked slowly backstage behind the servant.

On the way, the servant led the wrong way, Liu Ning yelled, "Hey, don't you want to go this way?"

The little servant patted his forehead, and smiled with Liu Ninghuan: "Look at my memory... I'm really sorry, Mr. Ning, I just came here, and I'm not very familiar with the terrain yet."

Liu Ninghuan waved his hand and didn't pursue it, but felt a little strange in his heart.If she remembers correctly, this little servant was here before "Team Master Liu" died.This wrong way really means a lot...

Thinking of this, Liu Ninghuan stopped in his tracks, his ears were like thunder on the ground, and his blood flowed backwards.

Someone is testing her.

The entire Liyuan is the territory of the scumbag emperor, of course Liu Ninghuan guessed at Zhao Zhan's head immediately.But why did she test whether she was familiar with the terrain and personnel of Chunlin Garden?Even if I showed my feet, it should be related to the throne...

The boy turned around and asked, "Young Master Ning, why don't you leave?"

Liu Ninghuan came back to his senses, tried his best to calm his breath, smiled stiffly, and said, "Come on."

As soon as she turned around, she saw Qingling standing not far away, looking at this side with the curtain lifted.

Liu Ning laughed happily, trotted up and asked, "When will you be on stage? They are so boring!"

At this time, Qing Ling had already put on her makeup and put on her costume, and said, "We have to wait for the end. This is based on the ranking, and I will be the finale."

Liu Ning laughed and said, "I know you are the best!"

Qing Ling said: "I was worried that you would be bored, so I sent someone to ask you to come in. Although it is a bit crowded, we can talk."

Liu Ninghuan smiled, and said, "It's really strange today, you will take the initiative to chat with me. Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

Qingling was at a loss for words.

Qing Ling is such an aloof and arrogant person, she does more with less talk.Liu Ninghuan naturally knew her character, so she said this on purpose.

She likes to tease Qing Ling, likes to see Qing Ling depressed.

Before Qing Ling had time to speak, a young girl suddenly came over stiffly and said to Qing Ling, "Sister Qing Ling, you must surprise everyone tonight!"

The girl looked younger than Qing Ling, and her tone was very pious, which is the joy that only people have when they face someone they yearn for.It seems that she likes Qing Ling very much.

Liu Ninghuan glanced at the little girl, not knowing what was going on, she felt that the girl was very kind, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.The girl's eyes were bright, and she smiled happily at Liu Ning.

Qingling said: "Don't disturb Mr. Ning's rest, go outside and play."

The girl paused for a moment, then suddenly became embarrassed, and said, "Are you... Young Master Ning? Sorry to bother you, I'm leaving now."

Probably because he heard of the reputation of "Mr. Ning".

Because of that inexplicable kindness, Liu Ninghuan stopped her and said, "You won't take the initiative to start a conversation with me. It's interesting to listen to her talk. Let's stay and chat. Here, what's your name? You and her what relationship?"

The girl glanced at Qingling and explained: "My name is Xiaozhen, and the current class leader is my uncle. Sister Qingling is my senior sister, she is very talented, so I like to see her on stage very much."

"I also like to watch her sing, she is very aura." Liu Ning boasted happily.

"Really!" This sentence turned on a certain switch in Xiaozhen, and she began to chatter and analyze which aspects of Qingling performed particularly well.Liu Ninghuan couldn't understand the whole process, so he could only smile politely.

After Xiaozhen finished talking excitedly, she asked Liu Ninghuan, "Is that right?"

Liu Ninghuan looked at Qingling, and found that Qingling didn't seem to be able to handle Rainbow Fart in person, and her eyes fell lightly on other places, but she didn't look at Xiaozhen.

Liu Ninghuan was overjoyed, and followed suit: "Yes, yes, yes, Qingling's figure, this singing voice, no matter who meets her, she can fall in love with her! And the eyes, obviously have no extra meaning, but they are fascinating , I can’t wait to give my heart to you, right?”

Xiaozhen's smile faded, her eyes became puzzled, and she finally said: "...It seems that Mr. Ning really likes sister Qingling."

Liu Ninghuan swears, she definitely saw the mockery in Xiaozhen's smile!It's the look of "this person doesn't understand anything, come and see her and pretend"!

Liu Ninghuan took the initiative to translate that sentence: It turns out that he is a pervert who doesn't understand anything.

Liu Ninghuan was a little frustrated.

To be honest, Liu Ninghuan really has no interest in opera, if Qingling hadn't looked at her with sparkling eyes, looking forward to it, she would never have taken the initiative to listen to the opera.Liu Ninghuan thought, besides the scumbag emperor, Qing Ling should also have her own hobbies.Will singing be the career and achievement that Qing Ling wants?

Liu Ninghuan came here for this purpose, and only after she came did she realize that her own knowledge is too shallow, and she can't tell the depth at all.

I feel a little...humble.

Liu Ninghuan lowered his head, twisted the hem of his clothes, and stopped talking.

Qingling said: "Xiaozhen, if you don't go on stage tonight, why don't you go to the backyard to practice your voice."

The voice was a little cold, Xiaozhen sensed the intention of chasing people away, and ran away quickly.

Liu Ninghuan stared at Xiaozhen's back, thinking about when she would secretly come to her to make up lessons.If nothing else, at least you have to see where Qing Ling is awesome...

Liu Ninghuan didn't turn her head until she saw Xiaozhen leave the backstage, only to see Qingling staring at her intently, as if she had something to say.

Liu Ninghuan asked: "What's wrong?"

Qingling looked down at Liu Ninghuan, and said in a muffled voice, "You like Xiaozhen very much?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Liu Ninghuan actually sensed some subtle jealousy in Qingling's tone...?

Liu Ninghuan quickly raised her hands and said, "I will definitely not bring her into the mansion! I just think she is very kind!"

"Kindly." Qingling repeated.

When Qingling spoke in such a slightly low tone, Liu Ninghuan jumped up in a hurry, wishing to give her all the good things and all the promises.

Liu Ninghuan said: "It is enough to have you, I will not have another woman. I am looking for a good place for Yanguang and Rouxi, as long as they are willing, I will let them go immediately."

Liu Ninghuan was sincere, since he knew that he would die badly, he should arrange a good place for the family members in the mansion.It's really not worth it to die with yourself.

Qingling didn't speak, and didn't know if she believed it or not.

Liu Ninghuan whispered: "Whether you believe it or not, what I said is true."

Qingling said, "Why?"

Liu Ninghuan said: "Can't you see my feelings for you?"

Liu Ning looked at Qing Ling happily, Qing Ling raised her head subconsciously, feeling that the eyes were too strong, she almost fell into a ball of fire.

Qingling's eyes are confused, her movements are stiff, showing a kind of bewilderment that has not been loved for a long time.She murmured, "Why..."

Liu Ninghuan felt distressed again, and decided that Qingling hadn't received enough pure love, so she was confused.And this was obviously Liu Ninghuan's fault.

Just when Liu Ninghuan was about to say something, someone suddenly came over and said, "Qing Ling, it's time for you to play."

Qingling's face was still confused, she looked at Liu Ninghuan, but her eyes seemed to be looking at someone else through Liu Ninghuan.

Liu Ninghuan said: "Sing well, I will watch you from the stage! This time I am so close to you, you should be able to see me... If you really see me, wink at me Bar."

By coincidence, Liu Ninghuan also chased the scene several times.Whenever idols point or look in any direction, that piece will burst into screams, which is said to be called "fansa".Liu Ninghuan doesn't have an idol, so she can't understand this kind of joy. Is it similar to Weibo comments being flopped by idols?

She has always wanted to experience it, but suffers from not having idols.I didn't expect to be able to customize after wearing a book, which is really flattering.

Liu Ninghuan didn't know which word in these words poked Qingling, she watched helplessly as the mist on the other party's face gradually dissipated, and was replaced by strange shock and bewilderment.

The last scene is over, and the actors have all come backstage.Liu Ninghuan was pushed away by the crowd, and she didn't have time to ask Qing Ling what she had realized.

Liu Ninghuan had no choice but to wave his hands high, and calmly walked towards his high-quality seat in the first row.

It's all so pretentious on TV!The cool protagonist never looks back!

So she didn't know that Qingling stood there for a long time without moving a step.

"Is it really her..." The voice was so soft that Qing Ling couldn't hear it herself.

"It's on stage, it's on stage." Someone urged her.

Qing Ling calmed down all her emotions, lowered her head to straighten her clothes, and then went on stage.

Liu Ninghuan sat back in his seat, his mood was very different.She didn't know when Qingling would appear on the stage, so she waited tediously, without interest.Now that I know that "Godot" will really appear, and will appear soon, I am full of energy, and even my sitting posture is much more correct.

The sound of the erhu sounded, and Qingling slowly walked out from the backstage.Her steps are very charming, even an opera idiot like Liu Ninghuan can feel a different kind of grace.

This scene is about a story like The Romance of the West Chamber, where the scholar and the young lady make a private decision for the rest of their lives and eventually get married.

Qing Ling plays the young lady from a rich family who is just beginning to fall in love. She has strict family education and has no chance to meet outsiders, but longs to meet her own love.

At the beginning of the story, the young lady is sitting in the painting building embroidering peonies, when a gust of wind blows, the handkerchief falls downstairs, just hitting a down-and-out scholar passing by.When they lowered their eyes and raised their heads, the two fell in love at first sight.

Qingling held a handkerchief in her hand, and took small steps in a very small area to highlight the upbringing and mood of the rich lady.

This kind of love story is not difficult to understand, and Liu Ninghuan understands it.If it weren't for knowing that Qing Ling had a heart, Liu Ninghuan might have thought that she was acting in her true colors.

A period of inner monologue ended, and the music suddenly changed, melodious and light, as if there was a breeze blowing by.

Qing Ling was holding the handkerchief, obviously there was no extra movement, but the handkerchief just flew up lightly by itself, as if it was really riding the wind.

Liu Ninghuan was still thinking about how to do this, when suddenly his eyes went dark.

The handkerchief was unbiased and just covered her head.

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