His entertainment life

Yelin is also kind-hearted, because Wang Xiaomei does have some differences in the adjustment of this song from the original one. But it doesn't mean that the song Wang Xiaomei sings is just because the teacher's training is not good enough to treasure the natural things. What's more, Wang Xiaomei has always loved her teacher, Zhang Aoyang. How can she let an irrelevant person comment on her teacher?

Yelin thought that his good advice could help the little girl. But did not expect Wang Xiaomei is more ferocious said: "I do not allow you to slander my teacher!" Two small fists mercilessly clenched, adding a bit of hostility to Yelin.

Yelin smiles, laughing that the child can't tell black from white. "You are a little girl. I'll tell you the truth, but you take my kindness as a donkey's liver and lung!" Looking at Wang Xiaomei's hostile look, Yelin just frowned and his voice became more serious and said, "your teacher is really a rookie! Why don't you bow under my door? "

"Don't dream! You don't pee and take good care of yourself Wang Xiaomei said without thinking.

Now this situation has become a deadlock, one is deliberately determined that the little girl's teacher's teaching is ineffective. One is to deliberately determine that this man is deliberately looking for trouble. Two people have already become the tip of the needle to the wheat, who will not please to people. I didn't expect that it was a very vivid picture of meeting, but now it has evolved into the meeting of two enemies.

At this time, there was a sudden sound beside him, which broke the silence of the past.

"My friend, everyone has his own way of singing. Why take the original singer as a unit of consideration in every investigation? "

"Who's talking?" Yelin suddenly frowned. This magnetic voice was like a teacher in a university classroom. He only saw a straight figure in the distance, gradually coming to the end of the forest. He was dressed in a black suit with great appearance. It must have come from a big place.

Wang Xiaomei turned around and saw that it was her teacher, Zhang Aoyang. Zhang Aoyang is also coming in the direction of Wang Xiaomei. Wang Xiaomei is very excited and runs in the direction of Zhang Aoyang. Wang Xiaomei, while running, stares at Yelin, who has just appeared. She must sue her teacher, Zhang Aoyang, saying that this man who does not know the greatness of heaven and earth is slandering her teacher.

But there is no need for Wang Xiaomei to make a statement, because Zhang Aoyang has already heard their dispute. Zhang Aoyang is just very smooth to protect this love in his arms, and then very gentlemanly to night Lin in deep smile.

Yelin's eyebrows jump a few times. He has traveled in various places over the years to witness the different music styles of each region. I know a lot about these things. In recent years, he has made outstanding achievements in various places, because no matter which master is singing, which famous master is singing, he can always find faults in other people's songs and try to correct them. But the result is very unexpected, every time after Yelin corrected the song will become non singing.

So Yelin didn't pay attention to Zhang Aoyang at all. For him, it just increased his record of winning a complete victory.

Zhang Aoyang just looked at Yelin from the top to the bottom. He was always in and out of various places. Looking at the tender outline on Yelin's face, only those eyes are a little bit vicissitudes, like having experienced some world affairs. Therefore, Zhang Aoyang just asked faintly: "this friend should be in his early twenties?"

"Twenty three, what's your opinion?" Night Lin did not intend to talk with Zhang Aoyang politely, is also very cold said.

"Four years younger than me." Now, Zhang Aoyang, who is 27 years old, just mumbled twice, and then asked kindly: "this friend just said that my training is useless, right?"

Ye Lin immediately stretched his neck and cried, "I'm talking about you!" Then pointing to the girl Wang Xiaomei, "you brought the child out by yourself, didn't you?"

"That's right." Zhang Aoyang answered.

"But this child is a good one, but you've ruined him!" Ye Lin's eyes are full of anger. He seems to blame Zhang Aoyang for not training a genius at all.

If Wang Xiaomei were Zhang Aoyang, she would have been angry in front of such unreasonable people. But Zhang Aoyang still calm smile, did not speak, seriously listening to the young man said this is not his own.

Night Lin see Zhang Aoyang don't speak, become more arrogant.

"If you can't be someone else's master, let this child hang out with me in the future? Otherwise, if you delay their children's future, won't you become a sinner in the future? " With that, Yelin burst out laughing. The smile is so disgusting.

If Zhang Aoyang can tolerate such arrogant people, Wang Xiaomei can't bear it any more. She will no longer care why Zhang Aoyang can continue to tolerate, she must seek justice for Zhang Aoyang.

Wang Xiaomei knows how famous her teacher is. She dares to be a hero in front of her teacher when she sees such unreasonable people. Wang Xiaomei directly widened her eyes and said: "do you know who is the man standing in front of youNight Lin a listen, is disdain. "Who is he?" Said, disdain eyes even in Zhang Aoyang's body to stay a point, but Zhang Aoyang is still a faint smile.

"He is now a famous all-around idol, Zhang Aoyang!" When Wang Xiaomei said these words out of her mouth, Yelin was shocked.

Night Lin heart for a while, absolutely didn't think of this very handsome man is Zhang Aoyang. Yes, he knows Zhang Aoyang's name, but he has never seen him. Even he doesn't watch any programs at all. Naturally, he doesn't know what Zhang Aoyang looks like. People who have been wandering all the year round only overheard Zhang Aoyang in the mouth of some famous masters when they passed some cities.

But now the God stood in front of his eyes, suddenly some unbearable in his heart. But Wang Xiaomei also thought that exposing her teacher's name would frighten the man without eyes. Yelin's face was shocked, but only for a moment. And then it became scornful again.