Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

  Do you want to be so grand?

   The corners of Su Haitang's mouth twitched. In front of the reporter's camera, she had to squeeze out a stiff smile and follow her master to the stage.

   "Thank you to all your friends and relatives for taking the time to come. Let me solemnly introduce to you, this is my new apprentice and the only apprentice in this life, Su Haitang, stage name Qiu Haitang."

  Bai Han raised his voice to introduce, and the audience applauded loudly.

   "Haitang is a good boy. He is determined to contribute to the promotion of my Chinese opera. His ambition is commendable. Here, family and friends are invited to witness the bonding ceremony of our master and apprentice."

  Bai Han was sitting upright on the chair on the red chair and waved at Haitang.

   "Teacher, give another cup of tea to the teacher."

  Su Haitang took a cup of warm tea handed over by the master, and looked at the red eyes of the two masters, and her heart softened.

   That’s all, if you don’t overwhelm you with too many skills, you will have to struggle while you are alive.

  Su Haitang stepped forward and looked at Bai Tang earnestly.

  Bai Tang does not evade or avoids, and there is some kindness in his gentle eyes.

   Su Haitang's mouth twitched twice again.

   This master is only a few years older than her, right? The shelf ends are good enough.

  The flash kept flashing, Bai Han didn't mean to urge, and sat comfortably.

  Su Haitang took a deep breath and knelt down on one knee, holding the teacup above her head.

   "Master, please have some tea."

  The discussion under the stage was quickly stopped.

   Su Haitang groaned in her heart, suspecting that her rules were wrong, and was annoyed that no one had mentioned her in advance.

   lightened her hand, and she looked up naturally.

   Bai Ling took a sip of tea and put the teacup into the tray held by his nephew.

   "One day is a teacher and a lifelong father, Haitang, Master will never forget his promise."

  Su Haitang blinked, not understanding why some people like to be a father so much.

   "I will study drama hard and listen to Master's words."

   "Good!" Master Uncle Ershi Uncle took the lead in applauding from the audience.

  Bai Tang took out a tube of purple bamboo flute from the tray brought by another teacher and nephew, caressed it twice, and handed it to Su Haitang.

   "This is an item handed down by your great master. It's not worth much. I only got this one from my master. Let me pass it on to you."

  Su Haitang looked at the smooth purple bamboo flute that was being stroked, her mind buzzing, and the space changed a bit.

   Fortunately, it quickly stabilized.

   She took a deep breath, took the Zizhuxiao steadily, and clenched it tightly, making sure of it.

   "I'll pass it on."

   "Get up quickly, it's cold on the ground." Bai Han personally helped the newly-baked apprentice, ignoring that the sponge mat on the ground was half a foot thick, and it couldn't catch anyone at all.

   He pulled Su Haitang to stand beside him, and clasped his fists towards the audience.

   "I'm very grateful to everyone who came to join us. As a rule, I should be called to show you my disciple and show everyone what she is capable of."

   "But I'm a talented apprentice. I'm usually busy with literature, martial arts, chess, foreign languages, and songwriting. My schedule is full. I haven't learned this drama yet."

   "I'm on this stage today, teaching me this apprentice, so that everyone can see her understanding, Haihan."

   There was another cheer from the audience.

  Su Haitang looked at the new master helplessly. How dare he teach her to sing in front of so many people and cameras?

   What if he doesn't worry about her singing?

   "Don't be nervous, there is a teacher here."

   Bai Tang reassured her and instructed her to speak up.

  Ahhhh, Su Haitang's sweet and effortless high-pitched voice caused a burst of applause!

   A flash of brilliance flashed in Bai Ling's eyes, and he temporarily changed the basic track he prepared for a more difficult classic track "Farewell My Concubine".