[It's not just Israel who serves a small day, she also kills her compatriots! ] dog traitor! It's no wonder that Xiangya Theater wants to change its name, it turns out that it was afraid that someone would find out that there was a female traitor before! 】

Yu Jin didn't stare at the barrage for a while when she saw the barrage dominating the screen of the boycott dog traitor, she spoke: "The truth of the matter is often not as simple as everyone sees, and how many twists and turns behind it are even more difficult for us to see, the truth has not yet been revealed, so please don't judge a person's good or bad, thank you." ”

[Master Yu said so, that proves that Hua Dan, who is called a female traitor, is a good person? ] 】

[At one point, she only said that she was once a popular Hua Dan in Beijing, a rare beauty, but she abandoned her husband and son, assassinated the hero Liu Dashuai, and finally threw herself into the arms of Dazuo, if there is a hidden secret, what will it be? ] 】

"Master, I don't think she'll hurt me, right? I watched those zombie movies that say that the dead are the first to bite their relatives after they become zombies! "The owner is still a little worried.

"Zombies are zombies, your grandmother is a ghost, she won't hurt you. Besides, if she really wanted to hurt you, you wouldn't be able to sit here and drink tea right now. ”

In the past two hours, Yu Jin was telling the boss and chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room, and when it was 0:00, the lights under the stage suddenly dimmed, the drums started, and the sound of Yu Jin chatting with netizens in the audience also stopped abruptly.

Yu Jin grabbed a handful of melon seeds and handed them to the boss, and then grabbed one and swallowed herself.

She hung her mobile phone around her neck, facing the stage, holding tea in one hand and melon seeds in the other.

A puff of white smoke appeared on the originally empty stage, and a thin but pleasant opera sounded, and the opera sung was actually "Farewell My Concubine".

The smoke cleared, and Hua Dan, with bright makeup and hair, appeared.

The thick makeup makes it difficult for people to see her true appearance, and her eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky.

Hua Dan's voice is melodious and tactful, her posture is graceful, her body is light and graceful, and she is peerless.

[I studied opera, my grandmother's singing skills, voice, and posture are beyond the first-class level! ] 】

[I'm going to record it, it's obviously such a classic opera, many opera bloggers on Douyu have sung it, compared with the grandmother, it's completely killed in seconds, and there is not even scum left. 】

[This live broadcast is not very scary, you can still hear master-level opera, it would be nice if I was on the scene, I also want to drink tea, eat melon seeds, eat pastries, and listen to first-class opera artists sing classic old operas......]

Because of this scene, the popularity of Yu Jin's live broadcast room has doubled, and now most of the teenagers love national culture, and Yu Jin's live broadcast room was officially labeled as an opera, which attracted a series of opera lovers.

The people who just entered the live broadcast room didn't know that it was a ghost singing on stage, and they all applauded, praised the teacher's performance level, and said that it was late and the teacher would rest early.

Shui Yue on the stage noticed her great-grandson and Yu Jin in the audience early in the morning, and she sang by herself, from "Farewell My Concubine" to "The Drunken Concubine", "The Peony Pavilion", and finally to "Mu Guiying in Charge".

After singing Mu Guiying, she stopped, bowed her head, and bent her knees slightly, showing the gentleness of women in the old era to the fullest.

"Why are you still stunned, get up and say hello to your grandmother." Yu Jin pushed the boss and urged.

The boss was still in a daze just now, he is in a family of opera, he has been deaf to this aspect of opera since he was a child, and he has a deep understanding of it, he also recruits opera actors, and he can't remember the Hua Dan actors he has seen, there are many excellent opera actors, including those national treasure-level opera artists, who are not as beautiful as his grandmother!

It can be said that what is stunning is that she seems to be integrated with opera and reaches the realm of the unity of heaven and man, not only herself.

The boss who came back to his senses got up helplessly like a child who had done something wrong, buried his head very low, probably afraid of ghosts and gods, he didn't dare to look up at Shui Yue, but said in a low voice: "Grandma is good!" I am your great-grandson! ”

"I know, your name is Xiaogang, don't be afraid." Shui Yue said.

Out of the play, her voice is like her whole person, gentle and soft.

After singing, Shui Yue's costume changed into a dark red cheongsam, and a dignified and beautiful young woman stepped on embroidered high heels and walked off the stage and came to Yu Jin and the boss.

[Wow, she's really beautiful, that old black and white photo doesn't even show one-tenth of her beauty! ] 】

[There are tear moles in the corners of her eyes, which is simply a stroke of genius. 】

[With such beauty, born in troubled times, or a drama, her fate shouldn't be very good? 】

"Miss Shuiyue, you have been wronged for more than a hundred years, and today I am hired by your grandson to solve your matter, are you willing to let us reveal the truth of the year?" Yu Jin asked.

"After so many years, it doesn't matter what the truth is, at least I succeeded. I'm just a tiny speck of dust, the world will definitely not remember that I came, the popular Huadan Shuiyue in Beijing has long been covered by the times, the old things, since it has passed, let it pass. ”

Shui Yue's tone was calm, and from her bright and smiling eyes, there was not a trace of superfluous emotion.

"I didn't come back for anything else, it was the mountain field Dazuo back then, and a group of war criminals, their spirit cards were worshiped all the year round, and they were burned by 10,000 people, and now they are rampant, and the mountain field Dazuo has been possessed to our Chinese compatriots, he brutalized our Chinese people during his lifetime, and he still wants to harm our compatriots after his death, I really can't bear this breath, so I came out of the underworld. As a ghost, I could only choose one place to appear, so I chose my great-grandson's theater. ”

At the mention of Yamano Daisa, Mizuki's mood fluctuated, and there was a tumbling hatred in the star's eyes.

It is not the love and hatred of infatuated men and women, but the national hatred and family hatred of the children of China.

[Sure enough, it wasn't what a certain time said, a certain time said that her businesswoman didn't know the hatred of the country, she still sang the backyard flowers across the river, and abandoned the national family to be the plaything of the mountain and wild Dazuo, just based on what she just said, it was not like that at all! 】

[The grandmother looks like a soft woman, but I feel a perseverance and courage from her that is not inferior to any man. 】

[So the Xiangya Theater is haunted, is it that the grandmother wants to tell her great-grandson that the war criminals in the small days were enshrined, and the heinous mountain field Dazuo returned to the yang world? 】

"The soul of the dead can choose its own location and return to the yang world, this is the treatment that can only be achieved with great merit, Miss Shuiyue, I know your merits, the matter of Yamano Dazuo and the war criminals of Xiaori is now known to many of us, and we will investigate immediately, but as a heroine, you should not be wronged."

(End of chapter)