Chapter 23: The sweet world of stepmother in the eyes of the deceased ex-wife
In this way, she and the man she had never met became husband and wife.
Fortunately, that person was not as bad as she had imagined... With the help of the system, she embroidered and sold her products, sold her music to brothels, and drew pictures and made clothes.
The days go by more and more promising.
And her uncle's family, who once persecuted her, became impoverished after she rose to power with the help of the sisters from brothels and brothels behind the scenes.
And her husband's legs and feet recovered thanks to the top-notch medicines and treatments she exchanged for her life.
However, everyone is mortal, and she couldn't bear to see her husband become listless due to leg problems, which consumed too much of her life value.
Finally, her broken body could no longer hold on during childbirth.
Watching her health value drop to 0, she sadly accepted the fact, closed her eyes calmly and left peacefully.
But... the story doesn't end here...
She was still conscious...she watched helplessly as her husband remarried less than two months after her death.
This person was... the family she hated so much that she wanted them dead, her good cousin...
She used the wealth she had accumulated to give the woman a grand wedding. The reason is that I don't want her to feel wronged for marrying a divorced man with a child.
As for the reason for remarrying her, it was that she was a sister of his deceased wife and was related to his child by blood, so he would be able to treat his child like his own mother.
Did he forget how she broke down when she talked about this family in front of him?
In the following days, she was trapped in a small world, watching the two people get married first and then fall in love, secretly develop feelings for each other, and become the most envied couple in the surrounding area.
And his son seemed to be taking the same path as himself.
In his own home, in his mother's house, he lived like an outsider.
And after the birth of the child of his love with his beloved woman, her husband no longer cared about the son whom he once treasured so much.
Instead, he always called him disobedient and an ungrateful person.
He never mentioned his deceased wife again.
It was because he was already an official in a certain area, and he had married a woman who had lost her virginity before marriage and had been frequenting brothels after marriage, which was extremely shameful.
In public and in private, he only admitted that he had only married one wife from beginning to end. And his eldest son was born to the lowly concubine mentioned above...
Demoting the heir to a concubine... He is truly a good person...
The light and dark flickered constantly before my eyes, just like the fluctuating emotions of the owner of this memory, which was frightening.
With a violent shake, An Feng seemed to be kicked and fell out of the vortex of emotions.
After staring with eyes wide open and gasping for breath for a long time, An Feng finally recovered from the scene that had just happened.
That... should be the emotional memory that was integrated when making "No Rebirth"...
The deepest feeling that this story gave An Feng was... Don't be fooled by some novels. Just because you own the system doesn't mean you are the center of the world, the heroine.
The hero in that story is undoubtedly her husband, but the heroine is not that poor woman.
Instead, it was her cousin who took away everything, objects and people that belonged to her.
She is the heroine of a counterattack novel, and the heroine of an ancient farming novel who gets married first and then falls in love and becomes a stepmother.
And she, from beginning to end, was just a nobody who served as a stepping stone for their bright future.
"An Feng! An Feng, what's the name of the song you're going to sing? Do you want our help with the accompaniment?"
The voice of the on-site staff pulled An Feng out of this emotional whirlpool. He looked at the girl in confusion, whose eyes were full of emotions he could not understand.
"Ah, no need. I can handle the accompaniment myself, but can you help me find a pipa?"
"Pipa! I'll go find it for you. I think it should be in the warehouse... But the quality might not be that good. I don't know if it will have any impact."
What he thought in his mind was that An Feng was probably just using the pipa as a prop. After all, who would use a pipa solo for original accompaniment nowadays?
An Feng had a conflicted expression on his face. The final effect of the pipa would definitely be greatly reduced if the sound quality was too poor.
Judging from the expression of the staff teacher, this pipa must be a prop prepared for recording a small theater performance.
"We have the Pipa..."
A female voice sounded behind An Feng. It was the next group of contestants who were preparing. They passed by this busy preparation room and happened to hear An Feng's words, so they took the initiative to speak.
An Feng turned around when he heard the voice and saw a very elegant girl with long hair and ancient clothes walking towards him slowly.
"My pipa sounds great, would you like to try it?"
An Feng stood up subconsciously and tilted her head to look at her teammates who were waiting for her behind her.
Their sisters should be in the ancient style dance group rather than the musical instrument group, and the instrument she is good at should be performed as an additional test.
"Thank you, but...can you lend it to me for a while? What if you want to take the extra test?"
A pipa had been stuffed into An Feng's hand. He held it carefully, his expression somewhat hesitant.
The girl laughed when she heard that. As her teammates urged her, she waved her hand and said, "My name is Ren Yirou. Just remember to return it to me when the time comes. As for the extra test, I don't have a chance."
Pursing his lips and watching her figure disappear from his sight, An Feng sighed softly.
He walked to the corner holding the pipa and gently opened the tightly wrapped cover. When he saw the pipa, he couldn't help but be amazed by its texture.
This piece of music is best presented with classical instruments. Before she truly experienced the story, she might not have such an obsession.
The system changed the song into a guitar version based on her situation. By following this ready-made score, she would have a lot less trouble.
However, after experiencing that girl's life, she is now fully confident that she can present the original version completely.
She makes a living through music in that world, and her mastery of the pipa influences An Feng's soul, allowing her to possess her abilities for a short period of time.
…
The time of intense preparation always passes quickly. Just when An Feng had just breathed a sigh of relief, the director over there reminded everyone to get ready to go on stage.
The girls looked at each other, cheered each other on, and walked towards the passage leading to the stage.
The camera swept across each of their faces. Their expressions were tense but absolutely determined, and they were as passionate as soldiers who had just entered the battlefield.
…
"Okay, our original team backstage is ready. Now let's invite them to come on stage and ask our instructor Zhang Qi for some guidance."
Jian Ruida at the front desk received instructions from the director in his headphones, picked up the microphone and brought up this topic with a smile.
As he spoke, his eyes occasionally glanced in the direction of Zhang Qi, who was in a gloomy mood.
"Oh……"
In response to this, Zhang Qi just sneered in disdain, obviously looking down on those ignorant little girls.
“Hello teachers!”
Seven girls stood in the center of the stage, and An Feng was subconsciously surrounded by them and sat in the middle.
After briefly introducing themselves, they began to show their original works in the order they had agreed upon.
According to the arranged order, the girls decided the order themselves, and the instructor Zhang Qi was the last to present.
An Feng's appearance order is second to last, which is before Zhang Qi. This order of appearance was thought of by the program team and also by her.
The production team wanted the two people at the center of the conflict to have a sharp contrast, so even if the order didn’t match, they would definitely be edited together in the end.
An Feng also wanted to intervene and separate the performances of the other girls from Zhang Qi.
The songs in Zhang Qi's hands are provided by a company, so they might be some of the best ones in the company. Comparing myself with him, the risk of being dragged down is too great.
This incident was caused by herself, so naturally she has to bear the risk.
However... An Feng is very confident in the work in his hands, and this order does not seem to be risky.
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