In the seventeenth year of the Republic of China, Mo Yansheng set up a Kun class in the county.
For a woman to sing in an opera, in this day and age, it was something that would poke someone's spine. But she didn't believe it - she had opened a bank, killed a horse thief, and robbed an oiran. What kind of storms had she not seen? How could a troupe be more difficult to get along with than Jianghu?
The stage was set up and people gathered.
Bai Liuyan was in charge, cold-mouthed and warm-hearted, and he followed the troupe's rules as if he were guarding his life. Xiao Yinyin is the mainstay, and she looks like the real Yang Yuhuan in disguise, but she hides a huge secret that even the class leader doesn't know. Su Mo'er was born sweet and loved fiercely. She said: "The love I want must be all of it." An Qiuyu used to be a role player, but now he can only watch the newcomers on stage from the backstage with a fire in his eyes.
There was also the young man who always secretly watched Bai Liuyan in the background. He said that they had arranged to have a baby wedding.
There was also the young man from the Yin family who came every now and then, giving him bird's nests today and silks and satins the next, saying that he would not marry anyone but Mo Yansheng in this life.
There is also the official young master Ye Tianqi, who never fails to play, just to listen to Xiao Yinyin's Xipi flow.
No one knew that a map and a key had already made this little troupe a prey in everyone's eyes.
The warlord's daughter died. Legends of the treasure emerge. The smell of gunpowder in the county is getting stronger and stronger.
But the gongs and drums on the stage cannot be stopped - when the gongs are started and the opera is started, there is no reason to stop the performance in the middle.
They think they can survive by singing well.
Until the gunfire rang out and the fire started.
"War for Peace" was sung on the stage, and the farewell of life and death was performed off the stage.
What they guarded with their lives was never just the map.
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Intention: In the name of love, they guarded something more important than life.