I write novels in Liyue

Yun Jin also rejected the idea of ​​Heyu Teahouse.

Although the veteran actors in the opera troupe sincerely loved their art, they loved it too much.

In their eyes, apart from Liyue Opera, all other music, including rock, is considered unorthodox or heretical.

So, every time she came back from a Xin Yan rock concert, they would nag her for ages.

It's really hard to reason with a stubborn old person, so in order to suffer less, she can only try to make up excuses.

In the past, she would use the excuse of going out with Miss Xingyan, the adopted daughter of Master Fan, to discuss the Liyue play.

After the old actors asked Master Fan and received confirmation that it was true, they believed it.

When he told the old actors that he was going out to dinner with Fang Qiu and Hu Tao, it was clear that they had a very good impression of Fang Qiu.

Next time she goes to Xin Yan's concert, she can say that she's going out with Miss Fang Qiu to discuss how to write plays.

That way, we won't have to trouble Master Fan anymore.

But if those old actors heard Fang Qiu sing, they would probably dislike Fang Qiu just as much as they disliked Xin Yan.

Speaking of which, Xin Yan's concert is in a couple of days...

You must remember that.

So, only one place remained.

Hall of Rebirth.

“Sure, no problem, the Rebirth Hall is conveniently less crowded.”

Without the slightest hesitation, Hu Tao immediately agreed.

After Fang Qiu paid the bill first, the three of them headed towards the Hall of Rebirth.

……

The night is like water.

The Rebirth Hall was exceptionally quiet at night. Even though the lanterns illuminated the area brightly, it still felt somewhat eerie.

at this time.

The second floor of the Rebirth Hall.

The tranquil moonlight shone into the room.

At his desk, Zhong Li was reading "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

A good book is worth reading repeatedly.

The book describes how Jing Tian and the others arrived in the God Realm and met Xi Yao, after which Xi Yao silently shed a tear.

"call."

Zhongli let out a soft breath, picked up the slightly cool tea beside her, and took a small sip.

"This tea is best enjoyed warm; it always tastes a little off when it's cold."

Zhongli sighed softly, put down his teacup, and turned his gaze to the window.

A gust of wind blew by, and the osmanthus tree outside the window rustled and swayed.

Is the weather going to get colder?

Just then, a lively voice rang out.

"Alright, Fang Qiu, you can begin."

Ok?

Zhong Li raised an eyebrow and turned his gaze downstairs.

Three girls were standing in front of the notice board; they were Hu Tao, Fang Qiu, and Yun Jin.

Yun Jin and Hu Tao sat on the stone bench, while Fang Qiu stood quietly in front of them with his eyes gently closed.

Start?

What are they planning to do?

Just as Zhongli was feeling a bit confused, a gentle song began to flow from Fang Qiu's lips as the wind blew through her hair.

"How far can one walk in silence..."

"The promise of forever has been broken; the expectation of things remaining unchanged has all changed..."

As the wind rustled through the osmanthus trees, Fang Qiu's melodious and graceful singing voice drifted and lingered in front of the Hall of Rebirth.

A gentle breeze blew by, causing the lanterns illuminating the hall to sway.

Yun Jin stared blankly at Fang Qiu, who stood in the dim light, her figure swaying gently, a tear sliding down her cheek.

This song is attached to the text next to the scene where Jing Tian returns to the God Realm and meets Xi Yao.

She had already cried while watching that part of the story; she cried uncontrollably.

In a daze, she seemed to see Xi Yao sitting alone under the cold and lonely divine tree, quietly waiting for her beloved to return.

We waited and waited.

Ten years have passed, twenty years have passed, a hundred years have passed, three hundred years have passed, five hundred years have passed, a thousand years have passed, and several thousand years have passed.

So much time had passed that she had lost count of how long she had been waiting.

She had lost track of time.

Finally, I saw that familiar face.

That face that I can only see in my memories when my eyes are closed.

But he is not Fei Peng, he is Jing Tian.

Fei Peng will never come back.

She pretended to be very calm and saw Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian off.

So, Jing Tian left.

Tang Xuejian, to whom she had placed all her hopes and love, left, and she was alone again.

No one knew that after Jing Tian left with Tang Xuejian, she shed a tear, just as no one knew the sorrow churning within her heart.

She will continue to wait by the sacred tree, waiting for the person who will never return to come back.

Then say something to her.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting."

But Xi Yao knew better than anyone that Fei Peng had vanished from the world and would never return...

Thinking of this, Yun Jin burst into tears.

Hu Tao, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but wipe away her tears.

She reads every single one of Fang Qiu's books carefully, so she naturally knows that the location of this song in the book is part of the plot.

It is Xi Yao.

The woman who waited for her lover for thousands of years.

Second floor window.

Looking at the osmanthus tree in front of him, its leaves rustling in the wind and falling, Zhongli's gaze deepened as he fell into deep reminiscence.

"I wanted to buy osmanthus flowers and share wine... but alas, my old friend..."

After a long while, Zhongli Kui sighed, a hint of sadness appearing in his expression.

Isn't Xi Yao in the book the same...?

After a long silence, he sighed deeply and turned his gaze back to Fang Qiu, who was singing with great emotion.

"This child actually came up with this kind of expression. If you read the book while listening to the song, it will definitely feel more meaningful."

Zhongli nodded thoughtfully.

As the wind subsided, the song came to an end.

Fang Qiu let out a long breath, releasing the pent-up emotions in her chest. She looked at Hu Tao and Yun Jin, and saw that they were both standing there, stunned.

"What's wrong? Why isn't anyone saying anything? Did I sing that badly?"

Fang Qiu asked.

She had barely finished speaking when she saw Hu Tao get up from the stone bench and reach out her hand toward her face.

"Huh?"

Fang Qiu was stunned and before she could react, Hu Tao reached out and touched her cheek.

"How come you made yourself cry while singing?"

Hu Tao wiped away the two lines of tears that streamed down Fang Qiu's cheeks and said.

"Uh, did I cry?"

Fang Qiu was slightly taken aback, only then realizing that her eyes were wet.

She cried more than once when she watched and played the Legend of Sword and Fairy series in her past life.

I guess she was singing while reminiscing, and she got so engrossed in the song that she unconsciously started crying.

"To sing opera, one must first immerse oneself in the role. The fact that Ms. Fang Qiu can make herself cry shows that she is extremely engrossed in her performance."

Yun Jin praised, "Miss Fang Qiu sings really well."

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Yun Jin."

Fang Qiu smiled slightly and said.

After some polite, business-like flattery, Fang Qiu moved on to the next song.

Chapter 131 The Music Ends, But the Wind Doesn't Stop

"Time cannot be extinguished... Even after ten thousand years, my deep affection will remain unchanged..."