Chapter 501: Recognize her at a glance
The lights spread to the right inch by inch.
Among the green sandals, there sat a young lady wearing a chest-length skirt, combing her hair in the same bun as before she got married. There was a hairpin on the bun, and she walked step by step. Shaking, sitting upright, playing the zither, after a short period of silence, the light and clean sound of the zither flowed in every corner of the hall.
Bo Yanqing just lit a cigarette.
He was sitting in the first row on the right side and had greeted reporters early in the morning. No one without a good eye would dare to take a photo of him.
But it was still a public place. Yan Chi reminded him in a low voice, "Brother Yan, please bear with me. How about I go out with you to smoke?"
Bo Yanqing didn't look at him.
Yan Chi glanced at his watch, "Didn't you say that Chu Yao and Jiaojiao are on the same show? Why is she the only one? Let me find someone to ask?"
Bo Yanqing swallowed, "Don't make any noise."
He only had eyes for the stunning beauty playing the piano.
Yan Chi was stunned for a moment, looked at Bo Yanqing, and then looked at the stage. He recognized Chu Yao, and the other one...
Wearing a half-covered mask, the tassels loomed over the lower half of his face. , the facial features cannot be seen clearly, only a pair of eyes are clean and clear, not stained by the world. Coupled with the music of the piano, you can probably hear a bit of shame in the bride waiting to be married.
Chu Yao, however, was still standing on the ruins-like battlefield, the lights were dim, and she looked in the distance from the direction where the guzheng came from.
"Is that, Jiaojiao?"
As soon as Yan Chi asked, a piece of cigarette ash fell on his trouser leg.
The cigarette in Bo Yanqing's hand had not been smoked since it was lit, and the ashes fell off by themselves.
He had never seen Bo Yanqing look so focused.
What an unblinking glance.
"Don't make any noise." Bo Yanqing said in a low voice, put out the cigarette, crossed his hands, and crossed his fingers unnaturally.
Even with the mask, Bo Yanqing recognized her at a glance. At this time, she was unassuming but so dazzling.
Suddenly the sound of the kite became urgent.
The place Chu Yao was in was no longer a battlefield. She was granted a marriage, but she refused to obey. The whole family was taken to the execution ground. Chu Yao rode a fierce horse and saved her from the executioner. Get off the family.
At this time, she was wearing a woman's bun, took off her women's clothes, and spoke angrily to the imperial envoy who was responsible for the execution.
She refused to marry, and would rather wear armor and go to the battlefield for her father. She only asked the emperor to let their family, which was already in decline, be spared.
Chu Yao drank a bowl of wine, which was a tribute to the imperial envoy. However, before the imperial envoy could take a sip, he drank the wine alone, threw the bowl down, held a spear in his hand, and rode away.
It's a pity, it's a pity that fate is unfair.
In the last battle, Chu Yao repelled the enemy, but never received reinforcements. She became an outcast of the court and a prisoner of the enemy.
Finally, the last, the last.
She walked up to the leader of the remaining enemy troops, spat in his face, and killed herself with her own spear.
Dressed in red, he lay on the yellow sand, with blood seeping into the sand. The lights dimmed layer by layer, from bright as fire to completely dim.
In the vast sky and earth, only the female general who died miserably and coldly was left.
The sound of the guzheng came to an end, and the last note broke the strings.
The scene was completely silent.
For a long time, no one applauded, for fear that the slightest sound would disturb the woman who died in the righteousness of her family and country.
She was supposed to have a carefree life, but because her father was a famous general when he was young, there was no man in the family and she was the only daughter. A decree forced her to marry, forcing her to separate from her beloved, but she refused. Marrying another man, she was forced from a young girl into a female general wearing armor, and used her body to block the last enemy army. Even her body was tied with explosives and perished with the enemy.
(End of this chapter)