In the 16th year of the Republic of China, there was a tug of war between the north and the south, and the mountains and rivers were in turmoil.
In the south city, there are many Qinhuai theaters and old studies; in the north city, the concession is densely populated with foreign-style buildings, where warlords, foreigners, literati, and gangs divide their power, etiquette and laws have collapsed, and beliefs are impetuous.
War broke out frequently, operas and scripts were on the verge of being lost, and the world became food for the soul.
The lingering sound of the Qinhuai Theater has not stopped, but in the troubled times, the minds of all living beings are impetuous, and the world has long been unwilling to listen to the opera.
Those fictitious souls sleeping in ancient excerpts, storybooks, and market tanci rely on hundreds of years of human beings and incense to break free from the shackles of paper and pen, and transform into spirits into the world.
The world calls it spirit, saying it is vain and rootless, does not enter reincarnation, and does not belong to heaven.
Their joys and sorrows are all fabricated by the world.
There is only one way to make the wandering illusions come to earth - to form a life-and-death soul contract with a mortal who plays with love, to coexist in misfortunes and blessings, to share disasters equally, to be prosperous and to perish together.
On a rainy night in late spring, the Qinhuai Fengming Theater Tower was buzzing.
After six years of singing all the joys and sorrows of Mei Xinci, male Dan Chao Yuxue soaked the lyrics with his heart and soul, and finally awakened the crazy soul in the play.
The sleeves of water fell down the rain curtain, and the thousand-year-old opera spirit came on the rain and made a covenant with him to share the wind and rain.
The same night, Beicheng Concession.
The scholar He Guiyun hand-copied the storybook of counselors in troubled times.
Ming Lanyue, a fictitious adviser who spent his whole life seeking the country but ended up dead in an empty city, woke up from the page.
Some people summon spirits on the stage, while others bond with souls in their study.
When a spiritual body enters the world, it should be heartless, carefree, and should only seek its own origin.
But when you meet someone, form a contract, and stay together for a lifetime, you will have obsession, weakness, and sincerity.
They finally see their fate clearly——
The spirit of drama and the spirit of books are born in the human heart and die in forgetfulness.
Human love begins with illusion and ends with sincerity.
Don't ask for sung by the world, don't ask for incense in the world, don't ask for eternal preservation.
Only one person's sincerity can exchange for one person's eternal existence; stay with each other for life, and prove that what is true is not false.
The stage has collapsed, the study has been burned, the soul has been broken, but the human heart has not changed.
In the chaotic times of the Republic of China, when mountains and rivers were shattered, all living beings were suffering and helpless.
The script of the play is unknown, the writing and ink are unreliable, and the mountains and rivers are uncertain.
But I love you, absolutely.
Intention: intention