"Shifu, Shiniang."

"Shifu, Shigong."

Following Lin Man and the man are two teenagers who are about the same age as Jing Chen.

They look very similar in shape. When they look closer, they find that one face is too long and the other is too square. They are two completely different types.

Just listen to this appellation, it should be Lin Man and his wife, each with an apprentice.

"Well."

"Chen Ruihao, Wan taohao."

The man's reaction is very insipid, looks like a strict teacher, and Liman is more enthusiastic, teasing his son while greeting them.

"Lei Lei, which of these is your apprentice?" The man's voice turns, and suddenly he is very intimate with Huang Lei. It can be seen that their previous relationship is good, but when he finishes, he is glared at by Lin Man, which makes him turn away in embarrassment.

"Elder martial brother, I have two apprentices. This is my eldest apprentice. Ye Zhi and my younger apprentice are my daughter, Huang Shan. As for this boy, he is a friend of my eldest apprentice. He came to the concert together."

Huang Lei's tone is light. It seems that she hasn't changed her attitude because of each other's intimacy. But ye Zhi does know her master's little action. She carries her hand behind her and keeps shaking, which shows that her mood is extremely restless.

"You..." the man seemed to have heard some incredible news, looked down at Huang Shan, and finally did not dare to ask.

"Chen Rui, Wan Tao, it's called martial uncle. That's what I mentioned to you. Huang Lei, martial uncle Huang, is the martial uncle who made an agreement in the school. If there is no accident, this younger martial sister Ye Zhi is your rival."

On the surface, Lin man is saying hello, but in fact, he tells two boys that their opponents are coming. Shifu and Shiniang are the same family, and there are only three students in the school. Ye Zhi, who looks weak, is the enemy they have to face together.

"Hello, younger martial sister. I'm Wang Qi, the chief pianist of the National Orchestra. I'm Chen Rui, the only direct disciple. Nice to meet you."

"Hello, younger martial sister. I'm from the National Orchestra. I'm Lin Man, the second pianist. My only direct disciple is Wan Tao. Nice to meet you."

These two guys have been together day and night for many years, and their tacit understanding is also first-class. Their speaking style is stained with Liman's temperament, and some of them pretend to be tonal.

"Hello, senior brothers. I'm Ye Zhi." Ye Zhi knows that the purpose of the master's bringing herself to the concert is to be a disciple of her school, Dabi. She can't help but feel a little ashamed. She doesn't know whether she has practiced her skills for more than a year or not.

"Younger martial sister, where and what position does my father hold? Maybe there is a relationship between our families."

"Cut, come again, you think everyone is the same as your family. When your parents hang up a casual job in the domestic music association, they will be very excited."

The boy named Chen Rui just now tore down Wan Tao's platform mercilessly.

Ye Zhi was just a little fond of him, and then he said, "which music attached middle school is my younger sister studying in, or a foreign Conservatory of music. I don't seem to have seen you in Beijing."

Well, these two people originally have the same moral character, one is more than the other, for fear that others may not know their own strengths and differences from others.

"Sorry, my parents divorced. I followed my mother, who was studying in Guchuan experimental high school."

Ye Zhi tells the truth, but Jing Chen does hear a trace of heartache from her seemingly ordinary words.

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