Siheyuan: A young man starts a game and ignores the law

” Ma Hua’s voice was full of emotion.

The scenes of memories emerged in the minds of the two people, as if telling the story of their youth. That summer, they were still young, full of longing and yearning for the future, but now, the years have passed quietly, leaving behind countless memories and emotions.

Suddenly, a light flashed, and Liu Guangfu saw the past. It was his hometown, with his family reunited and laughing, as if time had gone back and he had returned to his childhood.

"Mom, I want to eat the braised pork you made!" Little Liu Guangfu ran to the kitchen happily, chattering non-stop.

"Okay, baby, Mom will do it for you right away." Mom responded with a smile and started to get busy.

Although Liu Guangfu's family is not rich, their home is full of warmth and love. Although they live a simple life, their happiness is precious.

"Dad, you're back!" Little Liu Guangfu happily rushed to the door to greet his father who was about to come home.

"Son, do you miss your daddy?" Dad squatted down, smiled and picked up little Liu Guangfu.

These scenes seemed to be engraved in Liu Guangfu's heart, always reminding him of the importance of family and the meaning of warmth. Now, he saw the past, and an indescribable feeling of emotion and emotion surged in his heart.

"Liu Guangfu, what are you thinking about?" Ran Qiuye noticed the change in Liu Guangfu's expression and asked curiously.

"Nothing, just a momentary emotion." Liu Guangfu shook his head, trying to hide his inner excitement.

The lights on the stage gradually softened, like bright stars, and then a young girl, Qin Huairu, appeared in the center of the stage. She was wearing a gorgeous cheongsam and bright hair accessories, elegant and graceful, like a blooming flower, exuding charming charm.

Accompanied by soft music, Qin Huairu opened her cherry lips and sang a moving song that resounded throughout the theater. Her voice was clear and mellow, like the sound of nature, which aroused resonance in the hearts of the audience.

"This girl's singing is so beautiful." Ran Qiuye exclaimed, his eyes full of admiration.

"Yes, her acting skills and emotional expression are excellent." Ma Hua couldn't help but admire.

Qin Huairu's performance was so mesmerizing that one felt as if they were in a beautiful dream. Her voice was as clear as a spring and as warm as a spring breeze, making people feel relaxed and happy, and feeling the beauty and warmth of life.

On the stage, Qin Huairu's movements were light and graceful, and every gesture and every look revealed deep emotion. She used her singing to convey love and hope to the audience, warming everyone's heart.

The audience was deeply attracted by Qin Huairu's performance. They stared at the stage intently and immersed in the wonderful music. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, all the troubles and worries were swept away, leaving only the yearning and pursuit for beauty in their hearts.

Amid the audience's applause, Qin Huairu slowly walked off the stage, her face filled with a bright smile, like a blooming flower, bringing endless joy and happiness to people.

"What a wonderful performance." Ran Qiuye exclaimed, his heart full of admiration for Qin Huairu.

"Yes, her acting skills and emotional expression are excellent." Ma Hua also praised her.

Liu Guangfu stood aside, holding a cup of fragrant tea, watching the performance on the stage with respect and appreciation in his heart. Although he is young, his love for traditional culture has nothing to do with age.

"This performance was so wonderful." An audience member sitting next to him said excitedly.

"Yes, these artists are amazing." Another audience member also nodded in praise.

Liu Guangfu smiled and nodded, he also felt the same way. He felt the passion and persistence of these artists for traditional culture, and also felt their well-intentioned performances.

On the stage, Qin Huairu's singing gradually faded, but the audience's applause still thundered throughout the theater. Qin Huairu bowed deeply to the audience and expressed her gratitude for their support.

Then, the atmosphere on the stage changed again, and a classical Peking Opera performance began. The actors were dressed in gorgeous costumes, and their graceful and moving singing echoed in the theater, as if leading the audience through time and space, back to the prosperous ancient times.

"This is Peking Opera, ancient and elegant, carrying thousands of years of cultural heritage." Ran Qiuye exclaimed.

"Yes, Peking Opera is a treasure of our Chinese culture, and every performance is fascinating." Ma Hua also deeply agrees.

Liu Guangfu listened quietly to the Peking Opera performance. He felt the unique charm of this ancient art, as if he could touch the traces of history and sense the profound cultural heritage.

In the theater, the audience was immersed in the Peking Opera performance, their souls were baptized, and they felt the profoundness of traditional culture. At this moment, they forgot the noise and disturbance of the outside world and immersed themselves in the ocean of art.

As the Peking Opera performance gradually reached its climax, the audience's applause rang out like thunder, and they gave the highest praise and encouragement to the actors' superb performance. Amid the cheers, the theater was filled with a joyful and warm atmosphere, and people shared their love and emotion for art with each other.

The rebuilt tower stands on the side of the avenue, towering like a witness of the years, carrying the sedimentation of history and cultural heritage. The bricks and tiles of the tower are carved with exquisite patterns, exuding an ancient and elegant atmosphere. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the tower looks particularly magnificent and solemn.

"Look, that's the rebuilt city tower!" Ran Qiuye said excitedly, pointing to the distance.

"Yes, the city tower is even more spectacular after the reconstruction. We are really proud of our cultural heritage." Ma Hua also said excitedly.

They approached the tower, carefully examining every detail and feeling the unique charm of this ancient building. Every brick and beam of the tower revealed traces of time, as if telling stories of the past.

"This tower was once the symbol of our city and has witnessed countless historical events," Ran Qiuye said with emotion.

"Yes, it carries the culture and history of our city and is our pride." MCA also deeply agrees.

They stood quietly in front of the tower, feeling the weight of history and cultural heritage. At this moment, their hearts were filled with love and respect for the city, and they were willing to work hard to protect this cultural heritage.

The reconstruction of the tower is not only a tribute to history, but also a heritage and development of culture. Under this tower, people can feel the charm and power of traditional culture and understand the origin of history and the inheritance of civilization.