Listening to Ming Jingxuan's singing, Song Qinglian couldn't help but think of the love tragedy that had been up and down through the ages, her eyes were covered with a shallow layer of fog, and she was also heartbroken for the tragic love story of Jiao Zhongqing and Liu Lanzhi's pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.

Love but not keep together, and eventually turn into smoke. I only hope that this person who watches the play will not become a person in this play.

The sound of the drum music became smaller and smaller, until it gradually subsided, Ming Jingxuan closed his voice, and the tune ended there, and the play ended.

"Good!"

Hearing the cheers and applause of the spectators, Song Qinglian flew to the story before her thoughts returned to reality, and she knew that this performance had ended.

Retracting her thoughts, she wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and stood up with the spectators, applauding.

Immediately afterwards, the spectators took out the colorful heads one after another and threw them on the stage. The gold, silver and jade were like dense rain, swaying towards the stage.

Ming Jingxuan stood quietly on the stage, his eyes were full of indifference, and he couldn't see any joy or anger.

He turned a blind eye to the rain of gold and silver. just looked down indifferently at the stage, without any expression, as if all this was nothing.

And at this moment, a shining diamond that came out of nowhere threw an arc and fell at Ming Jingxuan's feet.

The diamond shone brightly, more than three times larger than the rest of the heads, and was obviously worth thousands of silver taels. This chryson was thrown on the stage, which was enough to win all the pomp. All the rest of the gold and silver jewellery has been overshadowed by it.

"Oh, this is a diamond chryson, it's worth a lot of money."

"This diamond is so shiny, who sent such a big pomp to praise Xuan Gongzi."

The shiny diamond chryson was thrown onto the stage, emitting a sparkling light that covered the entire stage. Such a big jackpot alarmed all the spectators, and the whole audience sighed, and they all turned their heads and looked in the direction of the diamond chaffron that was thrown.

I saw a female spectator sitting in the middle seat of the third row, with a charming and beautiful smile on the corner of her mouth, squinting her eyes lightly, and looking at Ming Jingxuan on the stage with pride.

Her delicate face is covered with heavy makeup, her hair accessories are the most fashionable perm curls in the city, she is dressed in a flower-colored cheongsam, which sets off the curves of her body more and more femininely, and she steps on a pair of silver high heels. This appearance shows her atmosphere and luxury.

Looking at this appearance, I knew at a glance that he was a extravagant person.

"Ah, it's Miss Huo's color head."

"I said who can come up with such a big lottery and compete for such a big show, it turned out to be Miss Huo from Paramount."

"It seems that Miss Huo also likes Xuan Gongzi's performance, with such a big color as Miss Huo, we are all compared."

The woman didn't care that the audience in the audience had already recognized her, and always looked at Ming Jingxuan intently, her eyes flashed with pride and domineering, and she regarded the rest of them as nothing.

The eyes of the audience were all focused on Ming Jingxuan and this woman, which seemed to fit her mind, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more gorgeous and wanton.

But Ming Jingxuan's expression did not change in the slightest, and he was always so cold and indifferent, overlooking the audience. I wasn't surprised by the glittering chryson, and I didn't pay much attention to it, it seemed to be the same as the other colorful heads, it was nothing.

In the face of the uproar of the visitors, he didn't pay much attention to it. Facing the female spectator who gave the diamond chrysalm, he didn't take a second look, and he didn't even fall on her, as if he didn't have half interest in this person who sent the pomp and circumstance.

Song Qinglian originally carefully embroidered a lotus sachet embroidered by Su as a color head before his performance. Since he liked the sachet she made, she made another one for him.

But when she was just about to throw the sachet up, she was preempted by the shiny diamond chryson, and in the face of such a big pomp and circumstance, she couldn't help but withdraw her hand.

Although she knew that Ming Jingxuan didn't care about this, she still hesitated in the face of such a big pomp, compared to such a precious diamond channu, her sachet really looked shabby.

She hesitated, but finally threw the sachet onto the stage. Since it is his own mind, why not be afraid of the world's eyes, as long as he understands, then it is fine.

She finally waved her arm with all her strength and threw the sachet onto the stage.

But the sachet is really too inconspicuous compared to the dazzling color on the whole table, let alone compared to the diamond chryson. The eyes of the audience were all focused on the diamond sachet and the girl surnamed Huo, and no one noticed the ordinary sachet.

The sachet fell on the stage, and no one cared, and the minds of the spectators fell completely on the diamond sachet, how could anyone pay attention to the inconspicuous sachet.

But there are always some hearts and minds, and they are always inadvertent.

Even though the noise covered the theater, although the eyes of the spectators fell on the diamond sachet, Ming Jingxuan's gaze still flowed to the small and delicate sachet.

Since it was her most sincere heart, how could he not feel it, even if this table full of gold and silver was nothing in his eyes, only this sachet full of careful thought was a white moonlight in his heart.

In his originally cold eyes, a trace of brilliance flashed, and his gaze moved from the sachet to Song Qinglian's position in the audience.

Her eyes were still sincere, looking at herself intently, and her eyes were full of admiration.

Her thin and small figure sat under the stage, and she was the most ordinary one among the crowd of spectators. She was wearing a light blue plain skirt, combing two simple braids, and her delicate face was not powdered, and it was too ordinary to be ordinary.

But she is the only one who looks like this, in Ming Jingxuan's eyes, is the only pearl that shines with pure light in the thousands of dust.

Looking at her, his heart suddenly softened, as if he had been touched by something gentle, and he couldn't help but smile at her, and there was a trace of warmth between his eyebrows and eyes.

Song Qinglian felt his response, and between him and him, in the eyes of the stage and off the stage, it also warmed the infinite Shaohua, and at this moment, layers of ripples rippled in her heart. This moment alone is the eternity between heaven and earth.