Chapter 224

In the center of the theater was a huge stage. At this time the red giant curtain covered. There was a woman sitting in the center of the spectator stand. It was Magda. Aurora’s eyes sank. But she still walked next to her. Magda sat unmoving, holding a ceramic cup of tea in her hand. She took a sip of tea. Then she spoke, "Ms. Diaz, sit down now, the show is about to begin." After Aurora sat down, the lights inside the theater dimmed abruptly. The heavy red curtain on the stage was slowly drawn back. The actors were powdered in their gorgeous costumes. It was the classic Peking opera, Farewell My Concubine. It played out from a solemn military camp to an opulent palace, and finally to a sad scene on all sides on the banks of the river. “The Great King's intentions are exhausted, so what is a concubine to live for." “Advise the king to drink wine and listen to the song, relieve the king's sadness and dance for him, since ancient times, the common saying does not deceive me, success or f