Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

When Chen Qiuyan mentioned it was about the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, a fragment suddenly flashed through Mo'er's mind: a scene from a past life where her grandfather often sang with his friends. She particularly remembered the scene from "Battle of Wits," where her grandfather even had her guest-star as A Qing Sao! It always made him happy.

The opera is set during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression. A Qingsao, a New Fourth Army underground liaison, opened a teahouse in Shajiabang, using her identity as a proprietress as a cover. Hu Chuankui, commander of the civilian Loyal and Patriotic Army, was once pursued by the Negroes but fortunately rescued by A Qingsao. Hu Chuankui's chief of staff, Diao Deyi, was the son of a wealthy local Shajiabang magnate and a pro-Negro sympathizer.

The three people have different identities and their own concerns. In order to find out each other's background, they staged a battle of wits in the teahouse.

There is a big difference between opera scores and song scores. She once asked Mr. Qian about the difference between opera scores and song scores, and Mr. Qian explained it to her in detail!

He pulled out some paper, picked up a pen, and began to write the music for the battle of wits. His mind also sank into space, finding the opera about the battle of wits, and he wrote and drew while listening! Chen Qiuyan saw Mo'er busying himself without even looking up, and walked over in surprise. He took a look and thought, wow, he already has an idea! It's really frustrating to compare yourself to others. There's no comparison. Their brain is blessed by God, while mine is full of shit!

I was so busy writing and drawing that I didn't even have the heart to eat lunch. It was Chen Qiuyan who called. Chen Qiuyan looked at Mo'er's music scores one after another and was really impressed.

At around 4 p.m., I finally put down my pen, stood up, and stretched. I'm done writing now. My eyes hurt. I'll write in my space tonight.

Mo'er packed up and went home with Black Tiger and Black Bear. When she got home, her grandmother hadn't come back yet, so she took out some ready-made dishes from her space! Too lazy to cook!

When Grandma and Li Jun and Li Xiaohu returned, the dishes were already on the table. The family enjoyed a lively dinner, and the siblings went back to their rooms to do their homework. Mo'er took Grandma into the space, while she left to look after the vegetables and food. Mo'er sat on the bed and continued writing her music. When she felt tired, she would sleep, and when she woke up, she would continue writing. When she got tired of writing, she would fly the helicopter up in the sky. She felt that the space had become a little bigger.

She went back to the cruise ship to continue her shopping, this time discovering a gold shop with tons of gold jewelry. She wasn't particularly interested in gold anymore; there was so much in the space! She was immune to it! She went to a bar, had a few drinks, and then went to the top floor, where she found a star-rated suite. Lying in bed, she began to reminisce about her past life, missing her parents! In her past life, she had been a pampered little princess. In this other world, she had never even seen this body's parents.

She thought, why did God send me here, giving me such a powerful space! Is it just for me to enjoy myself for the rest of my life? That's too boring. No, I have to do something to make my life worthwhile!

It's too early to start a charity right now. In her past life, she admired the military singer Han Hong the most. She sang beautifully and was kindhearted. The Han Hong Foundation she founded has helped many people in need! In a few years, I'll also start a charity to help children who can't afford school and those with serious illnesses. Otherwise, all the gold, silver, and jewelry in the space will just sit there for nothing! Thinking about this, she fell asleep!