My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet Chapter 9

Chapter 9 Backer

Being recognized as a successor by Yan Tingyue, he is by no means an ordinary person.

Just as Lin Handu was about to nod, Lin Qin stopped her and said, "Mom, I have to practice the piano later. Time is too tight."

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyu felt a little regretful: "Sorry, Aunt Yan, Qinqin has too much homework and I'm afraid I don't have time."

"Then you go back early." Yan Tingyue smiled, "Practice is important."

Lin Handu nodded: "I won't disturb you anymore. Qinqin and I are going back first."

The two of them went out, and Lin Qin continued walking on the mountain road with an expressionless face.

Lin Handu suddenly said: "When you were a child, your grandmother wanted you to learn Kun Opera. It's a pity."

Lin Qin asked calmly: "What's the pity? Learning Kunqu Opera can allow me to go to Yunjing and return to the Lin family?"

Lin Handu was stunned: "Of course it's impossible."

The Lin family is the successor of Tianyinfang, and they also want to rebuild Tianyinfang.

Tianyinfang respects the guqin, followed by pipa, shengxiao and other classical instruments. Each headmaster is also the best at guqin.

After returning to Yunjing, I had the opportunity to go to the Global Center.

Ye Tuanlan nodded in response.

The seven-stringed guqin is the only way for her to return to the Lin family.

Yan Tingyue taught her the four skills and five methods of drama, and even gave her opera costumes that he had collected for decades.

In the reign of Qianhe, Qusheng was born.

She can only keep coming to Yan Tingyue to continue studying. Fortunately, her memory will not be cleared as time restarts.

She has indeed studied Kun Opera with Yan Tingyue for decades.

Over the years, the Yunjing Lin family has also tried every means to revive the guqin, but with little success.

"You are really capable and can bear your temper." Yan Tingyue said, "Sing this part of "The Peony Pavilion" today?"

Now that Kunqu Opera is in decline, she is trying her best to save it.

But when the time comes again the next day, they are strangers again.

The sun was high in the sky, and when it was three o'clock in the sky, I arrived at Yan Tingyue's forest hut at night.

Lin Qin said: "That's it. I only learn things that are useful to me."

"The things that an old friend asked someone to deliver have already left." Yan Tingyue saw her and raised her hand to pour her a cup of tea, "Alan, if it weren't for the fact that we just met yesterday, I would really doubt my I've been teaching you for decades.”

Lin Handu thought for a moment: "Okay, you don't have that much energy, just focus on the guqin."

The infinite loop is over. This time, she can finally officially worship Yan Tingyue as her teacher.

She once followed Ning Zhaozong to meet this sage of music. Under his leadership, Kun Opera reached its peak. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was the custom to hold opera festivals in various places in the Ning Dynasty.

"Teacher." She knocked on the door gently and saw the gift box on the tea table, "Do you have a guest?"

Ye Banlan smiled slightly: "Teacher and I are destined."

Just after the war, many musical scores and music methods were lost.

She walked to the yard behind the screen, closed her eyes, and sang slowly.

“It turned out to be full of colorful flowers…”

The sound of the play sounded, and it was melodious.

After singing the song, Yan Tingyue pointed out a few more places, and Ye Puanlan wrote them down one by one before leaving.

It was rainy in Nancheng in May, and it started to rain lightly outside.

After a while, the rustle of wooden clogs on the grass was heard outside the door, and Yan Tingyue was a little surprised.

Who else will come at this time?

She opened the door curtain.

The mist was hazy, and someone came slowly holding a twenty-four-bone bamboo umbrella.

Between the color of rain and the color of smoke, the young master is extremely beautiful.

Even Yan Tingyue couldn't help but be shocked. She lived in seclusion before and met many children from aristocratic families, but none of them could compare to the person in front of her.

"Aunt Yan, I'm very sorry to bother you at this time." Rong Yu ran in from behind Yan Tingfeng panting, "I brought you some tea and sandalwood from Yunjing. This is my brother, you call him Just Xiaoyan.”

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyan." Yan Tingyue was very happy and sighed, "It's a pity that you are late, otherwise you can still meet my apprentice."

Rong Yu was surprised: "When did you have an apprentice?"

When he met Yan Tingyue, she was still serving as the vice president of the Yunjing Art Association. Many people begged to become her teacher, including the Yunjing Lin family, but they were all rejected.

Yan Tingyue is the only successor of Qu Sheng, so his status is naturally high.

The fact that Yan Tingyue has a successor is enough to cause a sensation throughout China, and even the world's intangible cultural heritage center.

"I just got it yesterday." Yan Tingyue smiled, "But don't believe it. She will definitely sing better than me in the future. I believe she can revitalize Kunqu Opera, no, the entire intangible cultural heritage."

Rong Yu opened his eyes wide: "Who is it?"

How could Yan Tingyue comment like this?

Yan Tingfeng was thoughtful.

Yan Tingyue didn't say much: "We will meet you in the future, so don't tell anyone about it yet."

“Understood.” Rong Yu smiled and said, “Aunt Yan, this is my grandfather's new tea. This fragrance is the latest model from the Su family, and I have brought it to you.”

“Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoyu.” Yan Tingyue said, “Sit down, I'll let someone go fishing and we'll have a meal together later.”

Rong Yu sat down obediently, but his mind was still thinking about who the apprentice Yan Tingyue mentioned was.

He quietly asked Yan Tingfeng: "Can you guess who it is?"

Yan Tingfeng took a sip of tea slowly: "Not interested."

Rong Yu muttered: "I don't know what you are interested in..."

Having known Yan Tingfeng for many years, he could not guess what the other person was thinking about all day long.

What a strange person.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Jiangcheng. Ye Banglan bought some pen and ink rice paper, painting pigments and carving knives at the shop in front of the Academy of Fine Arts.

“Turn the tide at night?”

A surprised voice sounded from behind.

Ye turned around with a calm expression.

"It's really you, why are you still hanging out here at this time?" Seeing her, Xu Li frowned, "Why don't you go to the hospital to take care of Xian Qin quickly?"

Ye turned the tide and continued to move forward without looking at him.

Seeing her leaving like this, Xu Li quickly took two steps forward: "Mr. Qin is not awake yet. I heard that you were the one who hit her. Did you go too far?"

Xu Li, Zhou Hechen and Qin Xian were also friends who grew up together.

Zhou Hechen would often send Ye Banlan's essays asking for peace to their small group as a joke. He also knew how much Ye Banlan licked Zhou Hechen.

Who knew Ye Banglan would suddenly go crazy?

"Okay, Ye Banlan, listen to me. You go and apologize to Brother He Chen, and then go to the hospital to take care of Qin Xianda when he wakes up." Xu Li advised again, "Be patient, you see, not everything has been solved." ?"

“As for Sister Yunyi, her hand was not injured. It was a false alarm. She has always been kind and will definitely not be angry with you. She may even help you.”

The night turned the tide and still turned a deaf ear.

Xu Li was completely irritated: "Ye Turns the Tide, if Brother He Chen gets angry and doesn't help you solve the problem, then the Qin family will take action and you will be doomed!"

Ye Puanlan finally stopped and tilted his head slightly: "Who told you that I have to rely on him?"

Xu Li was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "If you don't rely on Brother He Chen, who else can you rely on?"

In Jiangcheng, without Zhou Hechen, who would know the name of Ye Banglan?

Sister Lan: Forget it.

Brother Yan: (nods)

Rong Yuan: You two calm down.

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(End of this chapter)

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