"There are three protagonists in "Aida", namely Aida, who was originally an Ethiopian princess but was forced to be an Egyptian slave, the capable and charming young Egyptian general, and Amnalis, who was unfaithful in love with Radames. The story tells the sad love between these three people."

"In the Egyptian palace, Minister Rambes told Radames that Ethiopia was threatening Egypt's security. Then Egypt's pharaoh declared Radames as the commander-in-chief of the army, and Radames was also determined to marry his beloved slave Aida in triumph. The Egyptian princess Amnalis was very jealous when she learned that Aida and Radames were in love. She tortured Aida in every possible way. After returning victorious, Radames asked Pharaoh to release the prisoner. Pharaoh agreed to his request and announced that Amnalis and Radames were married to Radames.

News. The King of Ethiopia Amonasro asked his daughter Aida to find out Egypt's military intelligence from Radames. In order to get love, Aida proposed to fly away with Radames. Radames, who was wandering between Egypt and Aida, accidentally leaked military secrets. At this time, Amnalis, who was eavesdropping on the side, called soldiers to arrest Radames. Amnalis promised that as long as Radames forget Aida, he would save him from death. Radames refused and was closed into the tomb of the temple. Aida who rushed over also entered the tomb of the temple and rested with Radames forever."

Li Yifei listened very seriously. After listening, Li Yifei said: "This is telling a story of resistance, a story of resistance under the oppression of race and class."

The so-called true meaning is here, and I have forgotten to tell the words. After hearing Li Yifei's summary, the saint was stunned. Both of them were smart people, and they listened to their voices and stopped. The saint wasted so much talk to tell Li Yifei a story that was not new, whether it was Ayida, the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in China, or many similar stories, under the tragic beauty, people declared war and fought against many force majeure.

And when it comes to the two, it is also meaningful. As the saying goes, the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. Li Yifei's words stunned the saint. She was thinking about herself. In her heart, she loved the man around her, but she had to kill him because this is her mission and the mission of generations of saints. If they do not kill them, they will not be able to take up the position of saints and will be punished by the organization.

The saints before her did not die naturally. Some died in battle, and some died unnaturally. As for how they died, no one knew. The elders would not tell her, but that would be a terrifying ending.

Li Yifei suddenly fell into a certain emotion and stopped talking. He did not bother her, but hugged her arms aside. When the two met this time, Li Yifei felt the saint's unnaturalness. She seemed to have a hint of sorrow. There was always a sense of sorrow between her eyebrows that could not be resolved. Li Yifei knew what she was worried about, so all he could do was to defeat her, break her thoughts and take no one home. Why not live a lifetime? Why have to carry so many things? It's also tired of others.

Of course, he didn't say these words now, and it was meaningless to say them, because Li Yifei knew very well that the Saint would never give up without fighting this battle, or would never stop the idea of ​​killing him.

Huh, Li Yifei leaned back, and the saint didn't speak and began to concentrate on watching the drama. Li Yifei was still in the mood to watch it. He was just a vulgar person and didn't even like to watch concerts. At most, he could see Mr. Guo's coexistence or the unique duo of Yecheng. He was so happy to see such elegant things... Others were relished and nodded from time to time, but Li Yifei fell asleep.

Obviously, his body does not need to be jet lag and he is not tired on the plane, but he still falls asleep.

After a long time, the saint heard the slight snoring in his ears and couldn't help but look at him sideways. Seeing Li Yifei asleep, the saint's cheeks bulged to the naked eye. He reached halfway through his hand to push Li Yifei to wake him up, but gave up, pursed his lips, the saint hummed lightly, turned his head to continue watching.

"Grandma!" Song Qingshu had already made up his plan and looked up at Li Yifei. Seeing that Li Yifei was tilted his head and fell asleep. He kept the beauty and looked at it by himself. He couldn't help but curse. Obviously, he had already regarded Li Yifei as a country boss with some money in his hand. In fact, there were many such people. Song Qingshu had met many, so it was precisely because of this that he wanted to let the other party suffer losses and learn lessons. He also snatched the beauty and then he would give up.

"Is that right? Wait, I won't give up until I achieve my goal!" Song Qingshu clenched his fists.

When the opera ended, Li Yifei also woke up from his sleep. He did not sleep well. In such a place, Li Yifei could not sleep well. He opened his eyes and happened to see the saint looking over. From the other party's eyes, Li Yifei saw a hint of anger, but not much, so Li Yifei quickly sat upright and said, "It's over, let's go."

"A vulgar!" said the saint. If she hadn't stabbed Li Yifei twice, the guy's snoring would have caused others. In the public eye, the saint felt very embarrassed. This was her first time in Viana to watch an opera. It should have been a very elegant thing, but it lowered the level of Li Yifei.

"There is a saying in China that you probably won't understand." Li Yifei reached out and rubbed his face, and said vaguely.

"What are you saying? I'm not only learning Chinese, but also learning Chinese characters. I can write many words." The saint said immediately dissatisfied.

Li Yifei glanced at her and didn't expect that this girl was so powerful and could speak many languages. It was not surprising that she wanted to learn Chinese dialect in a short period of time, which was also recognized. The saint could still write a lot of words, and Li Yifei couldn't help but admire her.

He quickly said, "Do you know how to write the Chinese character "?

"I know, one, one, and one... grain word "Gr"."

"That's right, the one next to it is called Shan Liren, which is a radical, which is part of the character, which represents human meaning. People eat grains and grains, which is vulgar. There is no one in the world who doesn't eat these things, so everyone can't escape the word vulgar. You say I'm a vulgar, but that's right." Li Yifei smiled proudly after saying that.

The saint seemed to understand. She nodded seriously, wrote down the word, and tried to write it several times, but quickly said, "You are wrong. I know there is an indigenous tribe in Australia. People there only eat meat and not the grains you mentioned."

"Uh..." Li Yifei was stunned. Unexpectedly, there was such a tribe. He asked casually: "What about it later? Do they still exist now?"

"Of course it exists, but unfortunately... Not long after being discovered by modern people, they almost killed the entire tribe because of various diseases brought by humans. They could not bear some other minor illnesses, so... genocide was exterminated."

"Damn!" Li Yifei almost swears, and he calmed down for a moment. Li Yifei shrugged his shoulders and said seriously: "Look, people who don't eat food have such low immunity."

The saint was frowning, but when he heard Li Yifei's forced nonsense, he couldn't help but smile. His little fist gently hit his shoulder and said, "Okay, stand up and let's go."

"I'll wait for me, my legs are all!" Li Yifei had crossed his legs before, so his legs were numb.

The saint did not urge him, but said, "We are not in a hurry, you can take a rest."

"Do you know how to write the word "Ya"?" Li Yifei asked looking at her.

"The teeth of the teeth are added to the living, no, it seems that it is not the word."

"It's almost the same, less than one horizontal line, which means good, so the word "good" means "good" and "good" means "good" and "good" means "good" and "good" and "good" are all arrogant and arrogant."

The saint frowned and said, "Why do I think you are talking about some kind of person..."

Li Yifei supported his body, and his legs were already well. If the true energy passes through, this little trouble will be fine. Li Yifei's eyes made a look, and the saint understood. She turned her head and looked at her and found that the Chinese who had harassed her before were still standing there. The saint looked over, and the short man smiled at her, and then turned around and walked out.

"These people..." The saint frowned.

"Are we still afraid of them?" Li Yifei laughed and walked away with his arms around the saint's waist. The saint moved half a step away, avoided Li Yifei's claws, and said, "If it weren't for your compatriots, I would have to teach them a lesson."

"So, leave it to me." Li Yifei nodded and said, "No matter how bad the dog I raise is, outsiders will get angry if they beat me."

"Dog?" The saint looked at Li Yifei in confusion, then understood, curled his lips, and said, "Then let's go out and see what they are doing."

The two of them went out as they said that, and outside the Opera House, Song Qingshu and others had been waiting here for a long time. Song Qingshu held his arms and looked gloomy. He had just spent 100,000 euros to hire a group of thugs, and the thugs were contacted by the young master Hua.

These thugs took money to do business, and even came over with guys. They were also members of a local gang. It happened that Mr. Hua knew these people, so he contacted Song Qingshu.
Chapter completed!