Chapter 1132
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Li Qingcang stood in front of Ye Tianxin and helped Ye Tianxin untie the bow on her chest.
He casually handed the shawl to the staff on the side.
"Let's go, Tianxin."
Ye Tianxin was carrying a small embroidered square bag in her hand.
She walked very slowly, and the fluttering of her skirt was like the waves of a lotus flower when the wind blew.
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang were both people with excellent mental fortitude.
Even if they were already the focus of everyone, they could still stand still and look natural at this time.
"Brother Li, the seats Aunt Yue gave us are very good."
In fact, the tickets Yan Shanyue gave them were the best seats in the whole theater.
"Okay, sit."
Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin sat in their seats. From their position, they could just see the faces of the actors on the stage.
It was not far nor close, and it was the best position to watch.
Under normal circumstances, those who could get a ticket to such a place were all very powerful people.
"Brother Li, what did Aunt Yue do before?"
"Aunt Yue's family has always been in the cultural and artistic industry."
Li Qingcang's words made Ye Tianxin understand. Oh, so that's the case.
Ye Tianxin pursed her lips and looked at the center of the stage. "Today's musical is' Les Miserables'. It's the most famous musical troupe abroad. It's really hard to get a ticket."
"If you don't want to listen, we'll leave early."
Li Qingcang was not particularly interested in this kind of musical. If he was to listen to it alone, he might not listen.
But if it was to accompany Ye Tianxin, it didn't matter.
"Then let's listen first."
When the musical officially started, the lights in the theater gradually dimmed.
Faces filled with anticipation were hidden in the darkness.
The curtains on the stage slowly rose from the bottom.
The bands sitting on both sides of the stage were about to start playing.
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang's index fingers were interlocked. The two of them quietly enjoyed this world-famous musical.
Although Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang did not have professional musical appreciation skills, when the lead actor opened his mouth, Ye Tianxin instantly felt her hair stand on end.
Good things, good musicals, would make people resonate with them.
Ye Tianxin pursed her lips and listened very attentively.
Unknowingly, the performance of the first part of the musical ended.
"Let's go out and get some fresh air?" asked Li.
Ye Tianxin nodded. "Okay."
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang slowly walked out of the concert hall.
Ye Tianxin stretched out her hand and showed Li Qingcang her arm. "That voice just now really gave me a creepy feeling. Brother Li, look... my hair is standing on end."
Li Qingcang took Ye Tianxin's small hand and pulled her into his arms.
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