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Chapter 7

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    Going up the steps, there is a mottled long mirror inlaid at the entrance of the second floor, but Wan Qing in the mirror is wearing a light pink costume.  A gust of wind passed by, rustling the fine leaves, until the corners of Wan Qing's clothes were blown up.

    Speaking of which, when he was studying in China, Huairu specially found an old tailor's shop in an alley in the urban area, and it was specially made for Wanqing.

    At that time, although Huai Ru and Wan Qing were college classmates, they didn't have much interaction in class on weekdays. Instead, they accidentally became acquainted with the school's Kunqu Opera Club.  Because both of them love Kunqu opera, and they often discuss it, a good story has been made after going back and forth.

    It's just that these years abroad, both of them are busy with scientific research, and it seems that their former hobbies are also covered in dust.  Thinking about it carefully now, Wan Qing felt a little emotional.

    In less than a quarter of an hour, Huai Ru had already come upstairs from the corner.  He stood outside the door, watching Wan Qing, who was wearing a costume on the stage, "babbling" and hooting, his heart beat suddenly for some reason.

    At this time, he was far away from Wan Qing, but looking at her figure, charm, and light steps, he was really like a peach blossom falling with the wind.  Even without any gongs and drums to accompany it, it is now that silence is better than sound.

    Huai Ru slowly approached the stage, and a long-lost rhythm and rhythm played in his heart, rising and falling with Wan Qing's gestures.  He liked Wan Qing's unique charm on stage, if an ordinary person played Du Liniang, it would probably be a bit lonely.

    Wan Qing is different, whenever she enters a scene, she always has a kind of half-hidden beauty, which cannot be described in words.  Huai Ru, who was tired of commuting between the office and the laboratory every day, suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion at this moment.

    "Hey, Huairu, when did you come? Why didn't you make a sound when you came? I was just standing still and hanging my voice." Wan Qing pretended to reproach her softly.

    That kind of familiar, soft and warm breath came oncoming, Huai Ru smiled slightly: "Seeing that you practice seriously, I can't bear to disturb you."

    Wan Qing raised her eyebrows, and picked out a light blue costume from her bag: "Here, yours, let's play against me instead, we haven't competed for a long time."

    "Then I would like to ask the lady to make more concessions, and Xiaosheng will change it now." Huairu bowed his hands solemnly, and then disappeared behind the curtain.

    "Poor mouth" Wan Qing lowered her eyes and chuckled softly.

    "It turns out that there are so many beautiful purples and reds blooming all over the place, and they are all ruined like this. Where is the beauty of the day, whose house is the place to enjoy the pleasure? Flying in the morning and evening, clouds and green pavilions. Rain and wind, smoke and waves painting boats"

    Wan Qing, who played Du Liniang, and Huai Ru, who played Liu Mengmei, appeared successively.  Wan Qing dressed in Chinese clothes, looked back with a frown, a smile, a cluster of peonies, and under the beautiful scenery on a good day, a thousand gold hairpin tassels passed by slowly.

    Love creates a dream, Huai Ru's figure is like a shadow like a charm, and he goes to meet Wan Qing.  The two of them were teasing their love with sleeves, and there was already a lingering feeling between the lyrics and music.

    I don't know the origin of love, only one thought is deep.  The two elegant figures complement each other, and the resonance in the depths of the soul still rises.  After singing the song, Huai Ru and Wan Qing's eyes were full of moving tears, they had already forgotten where they were.

    There was a chirping of a turtledove outside the window, breaking the silence.  When Wan Qing covered her eyes, tears flowed down her face.

    Huai Ru hurriedly pulled a tissue over there, and Yu Wanqing wiped away the tears carefully: "Look at you, you said you wanted to play against me, but you ended up crying first instead." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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