Chapter 4547： Miss Nian became famous

Chapter 4547 Sister Nian became famous in one battle

In the attic with luxuriant grass, there is a beautiful woman with a red hairpin on her temples, her rouge-colored lips have already been bitten by white teeth and lost her color, those beautiful eyes full of love, hatred, anger, and ignorance are full of tears, looking at her once possessed, The man who hypocritically asked her to die.

After she cried, she already understood what this man was thinking.

Datang needs a reason for a truce.

The people need peace and prosperity.

She needs to die.

The beauty whose clothes were wet with tears no longer cried. She wiped away her tears, tidied up the dirty clothes and skirts from fleeing, and resolutely stepped on the top floor of the attic.

She hanged herself on the highest point, so that the sergeant outside could see her death.

The last moment of her life is not only the love between men and women in the song of eternal regret, sorrow and sorrow.

Who can say that the imperial concubine didn't understand why she died before she died, and who can say that she was only for a man's hypocritical and cold love.

She chose to commit suicide to quell the turmoil.

She couldn't choose her own destiny at that time, but she was never a woman who only knew love.

Her death is worth thousands of troops.

She died calmly.

Who can say that she is not for the displaced people?

…

The mournful piano sound suddenly became high-pitched.

The dark clouds pressing down on the sky dispersed, and a beam of dazzling sunlight shone into Mawei Slope. Among thousands of people, people and horses, all voices disappeared.

The endless silence is sending off a generation of beauties.

It is also a farewell to the lifeless beauty under the torrent of the times, and the delicate flowers are withering.

"Zheng—"

The sound of the piano trembled.

The girl's fingertips plucked and even the strings trembled.

Women are never just love, love is history, a fantasy written by men.

The women who stood in front of the torrent of history at that moment chose to jump down, even if it was just to divert the torrent for a moment, the greatness of that moment should not be buried.

At this time.

Nie Mi's drumbeat sounded heavily.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The theater was silent for a long time.

The creator behind the stage curtain opened his mouth wide.

"What should our score look like?"

"It does not seem."

They focus on the lingering love, and the way of expression is softer, like a mountain spring jingling, it is definitely not the grand feeling of Qiao Nian and Nie Mi.

Two completely different styles, but it doesn't affect their recognition that the version of Nie Mi and Qiao Nian has brought the Song of Everlasting Sorrow from another perspective to the extreme.

After a brief silence, thunderous applause resounded from the audience.

"Wow!"

"Sounds good!"

Someone applauded vigorously and shouted out excitedly.

Haitong looked ugly sitting on the seat, curled his lips and said: "What kind of taste do these people have, they still think it's good."

"Music should be elegant, what is called music that is not elegant, it is just underground music that cannot be on the stage."

"Fortunately, Mr. Nie is still a master of music, crackling, I thought they were on the big country stage."

Elena ignored her beside her.

Zhuo Zhuo kept staring at the girls on the stage.

She completely ignored Hai Tong beside her, let alone hear what Hai Tong was muttering clearly.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and her blood was boiling.

Qiao Nian.

Qiao Nian.

Qiao Nian.

Eileen ran through this name over and over again in her mind, and for the first time wanted to take a look at her 'fiance' girlfriend.

This genius who is her age and recognized by many people seems to have two brushes, at least it is worth her to take a closer look.

(end of this chapter)