In the small yard...

If Xiao Huan was still there at this time, he might have already clapped his palms desperately. Although it was a cappella, with Yaoyao's strength, it was enough to sing the song at 70% or 80%.

Of course, because she is not old and her voice is not completely fixed, she certainly can't sing as good as Sa Dingding.

But even so, after singing this song, Huang Xiaoyun's level is probably still available, and it should not be worse than Huang Xiaoyun's interpretation.

After Yaoyao finished singing, she also stopped.

At this time, the three people on the other side had calmed down and were as calm as Caiyun.

Yes!

In their opinion, there seems to be nothing to make a fuss about.

after all……

She is a monster and has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

After these days of understanding, they have fully realized that they are two completely different types of people from her, and she may be really a god.

Yaoyao was naturally disappointed after seeing the reactions of these people.

because……

Did she not sing well just now?

You guys have some reaction!

Qi Ling walked up, grabbed her hand, and pulled her back to her position.

He said earnestly: "Sister Yaoyao, just say it directly, how much more you can do."

yes!

Compared to praising her for singing good songs, this may be their biggest question.

and……

To be honest, the three of them also want to know about her origin.

They all know that Yaoyao came to Meifengyuan three years ago, but no one knows where she came from.

It seemed as if one day suddenly, she suddenly appeared.

Moreover, it suddenly appeared in front of them.

Could it be my mother's illegitimate child?

At the beginning, there was inevitably such a guess, but it seemed that many logically did not make sense.

and……

Can write "Dream of Red Mansions" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Originally, they thought she was just a talented woman in poetry and novels. But they didn't expect that she could still sing now.

"What and what?"

Yaoyao also looked at Qi Ling with a puzzled look and replied.

"Do you still know how to dance, play piano, play chess, write calligraphy, and draw?"

Qiling was also very straightforward and authentic, with her eyes very sincere.

but……

Yaoyao said, "I can't dance, I can play the piano, but I should be much worse than the guzheng (actually she is not sure), and I can't play chess. I just know how to write. This is not a calligraphy or painting, and I haven't learned it (I really haven't learned it in my memory, but she has completely lost her memory)."

"oh!"

When she heard Yaoyao say this, she seemed to be relieved.

The identification is completed.

This should be a normal person.

Because if Yaoyao really knows everything, she will definitely not be able to help but cut Yaoyao and see what is made of inside.

"Okay, I have no doubts."

After Qi Ling finished asking, she went to Su Mei to ask.

Su Mei also asked curiously: "I wonder if Miss Yaoyao can reveal her origin? Maybe the girl is not willing to say it, or there is something unspeakable. If that's true, then it's better not to say it."

As Su Mei said, Qingzhu also frowned slightly, waiting for Yaoyao's answer.

Yaoyao is a generous person after all, and she thought they wanted to know what they wanted to know.

He also said very bluntly: "Three years ago, I lost my memory."

“…”

...

In the yard.

After Yaoyao's explanation, they finally understood what amnesia is.

I suddenly forgot who I am, where I came from, and where I was going.

"So, you really don't remember anything?"

"You can say that."

"Then your name..."

"I made it up, and I don't know what my name is, but... when I wanted to tell others what my name was, it seemed that the word Yaoyao suddenly popped up."

"That Yaoyao should be your original name."

"Is that true?" Yaoyao expressed doubts.

She had an intuition that she definitely didn't call her Yaoyao, because Yaoyao just got a fake name to suit this era.

However, none of these matters.

"Then what are your plans in the future?"

Everyone looked at her with concern.

“One step is one step.”

"Or why go to the government to register and find someone?" Qingzhu also said.

"Do you think mom hasn't done it?"

really!

For such missing people, with the previous mother's temperament, they will not ignore them.

"Don't worry about it, I think it's good now."

"And... you can't protect yourself. You still care about what I do so much. You should take good care of yourself."

The three of them first gave her a knife, and then Yaoyao also gave her a knife again.

The three of them also sighed.

really!

Their situation is actually not very good.

The best ending is nothing more than finding a rich family and marrying someone else as a concubine.

This is the fate of most brothel women.

Of course, Su Mei didn't have to consider this issue at all, because she was old and half-old Xu's mother. When she died of illness, her life might end.

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more distorted, Yaoyao quickly brought the topic back.

Asked, "How did I sing just now?"

"good."

“Sounds nice.”

“Very innovative.”

"Then what do you think will happen next?"

"Forehead……"

Because people in this era are used to listening to songs transformed from poetry, the rhythm is naturally extremely slow.

Just like the guzheng that Qi Ling originally played, it usually is a slap.

So, to be honest, the three of them didn't know if they could do it.

However……

Of course, Yaoyao also knew such concerns.

But her purpose is not to be better than this era, but to cause topics. As long as it can cause topics, her purpose will be achieved.
To be continued...