Chapter 60 Making People Happy

As soon as Ye Rongzhen finished speaking, Mei Zilan suddenly left the table and walked out the door with long strides.

He never told others what he thought, and it was the same this time. At first, Ye Xisheng wanted to give him a hand, but when she couldn't, he went out directly.

You can't let him go out alone.

With such an idea popping up in Xibao's mind, he immediately left the table and chased after him.

I don’t know when it started to snow, but now there was snow as thick as the soles of shoes in the yard. Xibao didn’t have time to stop and enjoy the snow, so he just looked for the footprints and found Mei Zilan.

It turned out that he was hiding in the corner of the backyard crying.

Xibao suddenly stopped.

She knew that a man would not shed tears easily, and a sensitive child like Mei Zilan would not like to be seen crying even more.

So not only did she not step forward, she also turned around silently.

The sobs behind him came one after another. They were small and not at all sad, but every sound was heart-wrenching.

Xibao had been waiting in front for a long time, and suddenly he had a plan in mind.

She picked up the snow on the ground, made a smiling doll, hid it in her hand, and slowly brought it to Mei Zilan.

She opened her hand in front of Mei Zilan, revealing a pure white and cute little snowman, which quickly attracted Mei Zilan's attention.

"Do you know the legend of the Snow Doll?"

Mei Zilan looked up at Xibao, her face full of tears turned red from the cold in the heavy snow. Xibao's heart twitched when he saw it, and he quickly looked away, holding the snowman and sat down next to Mei Zilan and said, "Don't worry

, I will not misunderstand you, you just miss your grandfather, you are not crying. I will do the same when I miss my grandfather."

Mei Zilan wiped away the tears on her face and was not in a hurry to speak. She just looked at Xibao and the snow doll in her hand quietly.

Xibao then continued: "My grandfather told me a story." She glanced at Mei Zilan and continued: "The snow doll is a very auspicious thing. It only takes three thousand years for one to appear, and now we have seen it.

We will all have good luck in the future."

"I mean, our life will get better and better, you believe me." Xibao looked at Mei Zilan with a smile, not blushing at all for his nonsense.

Mei Zilan looked at the little snowman and still said nothing.

Xibao then encouraged him: "Do you want to touch it? It is said that touching it will make people happy."

Mei Zilan stared at Xibao's hand. It must have been because he had just rubbed it with snow. It was already red from the cold and was shivering in the cold wind, just to make him smile.

He couldn't bear it, so he didn't expose Xibao's nonsense, and actually pretended to go up and touch the snow doll. Then, he simply took it and put it in his hand, reluctantly expressing joy.

Bao grinned.

Xibao immediately put his hands into his clothes, as if he had been saved, and then followed Mei Zilan in a silly smile.

"Did you also come to learn opera because your grandfather squandered all the family wealth?"

Mei Zilan recalled what Song Youzhen said that day about the decline of Xibao's family, and couldn't help but ask.

Xibao looked stern and nodded: "That's right."

If it can help Mei Zilan get some comfort, there is nothing wrong with saying so.

Mei Zilan turned her head away without thinking, adding a touch of sadness to her face.

"Isn't it bad to be rich? Why do you have to be poor?"

Xibao raised her eyebrows. She had never thought about this question and couldn't answer it for a while.

Mei Zilan then added: "If I have money in the future, I will definitely not give it to others casually. It can be done by others, but I just won't give it away."

Xibao remembered Mei Zilan's appearance at this moment for a long time, because it was the one that impressed him the most among the few words he said to her.

"Xijun, it turns out you are here."

Other students also came here, and everyone surrounded Mei Zilan. Some gave him meat pies, and some gave him knee pads and earbags. Everyone said they knew they were wrong and would treat him well in the future and make progress with him.

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Xibao felt extremely relieved, retired from the job, and quietly got out of the crowd.

After all, with her by his side, everyone would be restrained if they wanted to hug each other, and she didn't want to be a stumbling block.

Mei Zilan was quickly embraced by everyone and went to the dining hall. Xibao looked back at the excitement behind him and felt happy.

"You and Mei Xijun get along very well. Do you like him?"

This was Tan Xiaofu's voice. When Xibao turned around and looked over, he stared straight at Xibao with his two big black eyes open.

His eyebrows are thick, his eyes are dark, his face is white and his lips are red, and his face is really handsome. He has a healthier beauty than Mei Zilan, and is actually very suitable for singing roles.

But Xibao didn't like his temperament, so she was a little disgusted by his appearance. She especially didn't like the way he said he was doing her good in a serious manner.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Xibao didn't want to pay attention to him and continued walking forward.

"Do you really like him?" Tan Xiaofu became anxious and chased Xibao and asked.

"I've said it a long time ago, men and women are not close to each other, and if you are left in the troupe, sooner or later something will happen!"

"Are you done yet?"

Xibao couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to glare at him.

Her entry into the theater has not been settled yet. If Tan Xiaofu, a big mouth, talks nonsense, it will not only harm her, but also Mei Zilan.

"How old am I? Do I know whether I like it or not? We all enter the troupe at the same time. If I can talk to you, I can talk to him. It's just a matter of friendship. Can you keep your mouth clean?"

Not wanting to hear what she said, Tan Xiaofu suddenly grinned.

"It's just friendship from the same school? Then why don't you give me a snow doll? I also entered the troupe with you and am also your classmate. If you give him a snow doll, you must also give me a snow doll. Otherwise, I will tell the class leader that you are private

Give and receive."

Xibao was shocked.

She didn't expect that Tan Xiaofu, a kid from an aristocratic family, could be clingy.

But if she doesn't give it away today, the child will probably not let her go.

So she squatted on the ground, held a handful of snow, randomly made an ugly doll, and shoved it into Tan Xiaofu's hands.

"Take it away without thanks!" she said, and walked away with big steps.

It’s a joke, I heard there was meat for lunch, but I was already cold when I went there late.

Tan Xiaofu finally stopped chasing her. He lowered his head and stared at the ugly snow doll in his hand, then carefully touched it with his hands, grinning while touching it.

"She's right, touching this thing really makes people happy."

But he was smiling and laughing, but felt something was wrong, so he put away his smile decisively, held the snow doll in his hand, frowned and muttered to himself.

"My thoughts have not changed. A woman will never be able to go on stage. She still cannot stay in the troupe!"

Before our ancestors fled to the west, after the students in the opera troupe had morning classes, some of the disciples who had learned the skills would follow the master to sing in the garden, while the other group who had no opera singers stayed behind to practice.

Nowadays, no one is singing. After lunch, everyone stays in the troupe together.

If there is a class starting in the afternoon, I will pick up the class that I am interested in and listen to it. If not, I will go to the practice ground and practice by myself.

Xibao didn't have any other classes in the afternoon, so he didn't find time to go to the training ground to make an appearance.

Just because Tang Congshan called some of their new kids over and said that he wanted to test their sense of music. Xibao had already heard that Tang Congshan was the chief examiner of the preliminary examination. This time, she had to work harder.

OK……
Chapter completed!