Chapter 478: Rember ?
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
There was a huge uproar in the comnts section:
—— [Is this little angel a guest?!]
—— [I like a sickly brother! Xu Tumi, hurry up and leave. I’m going to go stan a new couple!]
—— [Xu Tumi: ??? Is my couple na with Xiang Yi going to lose its right to have a na so soon?]
—— [Ahhhhhh it’s Little Nocturne! The main anchor of the music section of Starry Live! His piano-playing skills are very impressive!!!]
…
Across the distant distance, Ling Ye stared at Xiang Yi for a few seconds while his long and curly eyelashes fluttered lightly like the wings of a butterfly.
Shi Sui whispered, “Do you know him?”
Xiang Yi shook her head and said, “I don’t.”
A voice with a suppressed northern accent sounded. “Hey, are you guys all here to receive us? You guys are too polite.”
Only then did the crowd notice that there was a smiling middle-aged man standing on the other side of the car door.
“!”
‘They actually invited the famous folk musician, Tian Zhi?!’
Tian Zhi had perford at the Lunar New Year Gala several tis and could be said to be a household na. He was also famous for playing the Suona (Chinese double-reed horn) for a long ti.
In the past two years, he had occasionally participated in variety shows.
As long as he was part of the program, there would definitely be humorous scenes.
However, it was surprising that people have been ignoring such a special existence for a long ti.
The only reason was that Ling Ye’s face was way too eye-catching.
Tian Zhi was the guest for today’s episode. Shi Sui, Xiang Yi, and the other people ca forward accordingly.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Tian Zhi introduced, “This is my little apprentice, Ling Ye.”
The netizens in front of the screen were all stunned.
This was the first ti they had ever t a big shot like Tian Zhi, who rarely accepted apprentices.
When he does, he would only accept personal apprentices, like masters who pass on their legacies to their disciples in martial arts novels.
The crowd looked at Tian Zhi, who was clutching his stomach, and then at Ling Ye, who was pale and coughing incessantly. They slowly typed question marks.
There was a pop-up comnt that resonated with everyone’s inner thoughts:
[Mr. Tian, please spare for being straightforward, but you two seem completely different...]
The crowd imagined the scene of Ling Ye puffing his cheeks up while playing the suona...
No matter how angelic his face is, he definitely can’t play a roguish instrunt like the suona!
Pretending to be angry, Tian Zhi exclaid, “What’s up with your expression? Apart from the suona, I can also play the flute and the ancient zither!”
It is no exaggeration to say that Tian Zhi was all-rounded in terms of musical talent.
Ling Ye took the initiative to introduce, “I was three years old when I started learning the ancient zither from my master. Let take the liberty to chi in and also ask for your guidance.”
So that’s how it is.
With his explanation, both the staff at the scene and the audience in front of the screen were secretly relieved.
To their surprise, Ling Ye’s words had once again sparked an uproar.
“Sister, do you still rember ?”
The young man’s pupils were clear and amber in color. His eyes were rounded and he would glance at Xiang Yi from ti to ti.
The crowd turned to look at Xiang Yi in unison.
“...” The young girl’s eyes were filled with confusion. “Have we t before?”
Ling Ye’s long eyelashes drooped; his thin lips pursed tightly, and his tone of voice sound lost.
“Sister, you really... don’t rember .”
For a mont, Xiang Yi felt that many female staff mbers were looking at her like she was a scumbag who had abandoned her husband and children…
“I’m sorry.” She apologized.
Ling Ye said, “Sister, you didn’t do anything wrong, you don’t need to apologize to .” He handed over a gift box, “This is my gift to you, Sister.”
“Huh?”
Xiang Yi opened it to see that there was a delicate and antique bamboo flute, which was very small and suitable for girls.
Tian Zhi did not forget to help his young apprentice. “Ling Ye crafted everything himself, from cutting the material, lacquering and drilling the holes, to calibrating the sound, winding the threads, and engraving the characters!”
Ling Ye’s pupils were watery. Nervous and expectant, he asked, “Sister....can you accept it?”
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