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

"This event is really great!" a young man said excitedly, waving a small flag in his hand excitedly to express his joy.

"Yes, the cultural activities in our community are becoming more and more abundant!" another young man followed suit, excitedly applauding the performers on the stage.

On the stage, a wonderful cultural performance was going on. A group of dancers dressed in gorgeous traditional costumes danced gracefully on the stage with graceful and vigorous movements, attracting the audience's admiration.

"These dances are so beautiful!" an old man said with emotion, his eyes flashing with excitement, as if he had returned to his youth.

"Yes, these traditional cultures are really our treasures!" A young man nearby also sighed, his eyes full of love and respect for traditional culture.

On the other side of the stage, a group of performers were performing a drum book show. They told heroic stories from history with passionate and powerful voices, which made the audience excited and excited.

"I heard that there will be a special performance of drum-singing today to promote Mama Jia Zhang." Someone whispered to a friend next to him, causing a burst of discussion.

"Really? Then I must stay and listen!" another person said excitedly. He couldn't wait to see the wonderful performance.

The performance on the stage continued, and the audience was immersed in this cultural feast, enjoying the fun and touching moments brought by traditional culture.

The special performance of Jingyun Drum artist Ms. Jia Zhangshi set off a wave of enthusiasm in the community square. On the stage, a large banner was hung, which read "Special Performance of Jia Zhangshi's 60 Years of Stage Career", celebrating the brilliant achievements of this artist. The audience came to the square early, waiting for this grand performance.

In the audience, the crowd gathered, and although the air was filled with light noise, everyone was in a happy mood. They were looking forward to witnessing a rare and wonderful performance.

The lights on the stage gradually dimmed, and the music gradually rose. The audience stared at the stage, as if time had stopped.

Suddenly, an old woman in gorgeous costumes slowly walked onto the stage. Her eyes were deep and firm, as if she could penetrate time and see the traces of the years.

"This is Ms. Jia Zhang!" someone said softly, attracting the attention of people around, staring at the old man on the stage intently.

Ms. Jia Zhang stood in the center of the stage, smiling and greeting the audience. Her smile was warm and sincere, making people feel the accumulation of years and the weight of experience.

As the music started, Ms. Jia Zhang began her performance. She used a loud and powerful voice to tell the heroic stories of history. Every movement was full of power and tension, making people feel as if they were in that ancient era.

The audience listened attentively. They were moved by Ms. Jia Zhang's soulful performance, and felt an inexplicable excitement and respect in their hearts.

"This artist is amazing!" someone said excitedly, his eyes full of admiration and respect.

"Yes, she used her hard work and perseverance to leave us so many precious cultural heritages." Another person followed suit, marveling at the greatness and achievements of Ms. Jia Zhang.

Amid the warm applause of the audience, Ms. Jia Zhang's performance ended. She bowed deeply to the audience to express her gratitude and respect for them.

"Thank you everyone!" Her voice echoed in the night sky, as if carrying a blessing and wish, making people feel extremely warm and moved.

The lights in the community square were bright, and the audience was still excited, looking forward to the next wonderful performance. On the stage, Ms. Jia Zhang's performance intoxicated the people, as if they had returned to the past.

However, in the crowd, the eyes of an old man suddenly became deep, as if he was pulled by some force, and gradually looked into the distance.

The old man's name is Liu Guangfu, he is an elder in the community and has a deep affection for this land. At this moment, scenes from the past suddenly emerged in his mind.

He saw himself when he was young, walking through the bustling alleys. At that time, Beijing was still a leisurely and pure city, and every street corner was full of the flavor of life and human touch.

He recalled the scenes of playing with his friends when he was young, chasing and playing in the alleys, and laughter and joy filling the entire neighborhood.

Liu Guangfu's thoughts turned to his family again. He saw his once young and beautiful wife and his naughty and lovely children. They gathered together, having fun and full of happiness.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" A young man walked up to Liu Guangfu, looked at him worriedly and asked.

"It's okay, I'm just reminiscing about the past." Liu Guangfu smiled gently, his eyes flashing with affection and emotion.

"Reminiscing about the past?" the young man asked curiously, "Grandpa, you must have been a handsome young man when you were young, right?"

Liu Guangfu laughed out loud at this question. He nodded and said, "Of course, I was a handsome guy when I was young!"

The young man laughed with Liu Guangfu, and this laughter seemed to have crossed the long river of time and closely connected their hearts.

On the stage, Ms. Jia Zhang's performance continued. With her singing and dancing, she brought the audience into beautiful memories, allowing them to feel the passage of time and the beauty of life.

In a corner of the community square, Liu Guangfu and the young people continued their conversation. They shared each other's stories, as if reliving precious memories, warming and nourishing each other's hearts.

On the stage, soft music sounded, exuding a unique charm. The young Qin Huairu slowly walked onto the stage, wearing a flowing long dress, like a budding flower, emitting charming brilliance under the light.

She closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened them. Her beautiful singing voice was like a clear spring, rushing towards you, making you feel relaxed and happy.

The audience was overwhelmed by her singing, as if they were brought into a completely strange yet familiar world. Every note was full of emotion, and every word touched people's hearts.

"Her voice is so beautiful!" someone exclaimed quietly, staring at Qin Huairu on the stage intently.

"Yes, her singing makes people feel indescribably moved." Another person also said, his eyes shining with admiration and respect.

Qin Huairu's singing voice is like a breeze blowing, bringing warmth to the hearts of the audience. Her singing voice is not only a kind of music, but also an expression of emotion, which makes people feel the beauty of life and the sincerity of emotion.