Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Do you want to be so grand?

The corners of Su Haitang's mouth twitched, and when the reporter was interviewing, he forced a stiff smile and followed the master on stage.

"Thank you friends and relatives for taking the time to come. I will give you a solemn introduction. This is my new apprentice and the only apprentice in my life, Su Haitang, whose stage name is Qiu Haitang."

Bai Zhu raised an introduction, and the audience applauded.

"Begonia is a good boy, and he is determined to contribute to the promotion of Chinese opera. His ambition is commendable. Here, please witness the marriage ceremony of our master and apprentice."

Bai Zhu was sitting upright on the chair above the red chair, beckoning to Haitang.

"Apprentice, give my teacher another cup of tea."

Su Haitang took a cup of warm tea from the master and looked at the red eyes of the two masters, and his heart softened.

Forget it, if you have too much skill, you will have to toss while you are alive.

Su Haitang stepped forward, and stared at Bai Zhu earnestly.

Bai Zhu never dodges, his eyes are gentle and tender.

Su Haitang's mouth twitched twice again.

Is this master only a few years older than her? The shelf is good enough.

The flash kept flashing, Bai Zhu didn't have the meaning of urging, so he sat comfortably.

Su Haitang took a deep breath and knelt on one knee, raising his teacup over his head.

"Master, please have tea."

The discussion in the audience was quickly stopped.

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

With a light hand, she naturally looked up.

Bai Hu sipped the tea briefly, and put the tea cup in the tray held by his nephew.

"Being a teacher for one day and a father for life, Haitang, Master will never forget his promise."

Su Haitang blinked, wondering why someone likes to be a father so much.

"I will study the drama hard and listen to what the master says."

"Okay!" Uncle Master and Uncle Two took the lead in applause from the audience.

Bai Zhu took out a tube of purple bamboo flute from the tray brought up by another teacher-nephew, stroked it lovingly twice, and handed it to Su Haitang.

"This is an object handed down by your Taishizu. It's not worth any money. I only got this one from the master. Let's pass it on to you."

Su Haitang looked at the purple bamboo flute that was smoothly stroked, his mind buzzed, and the space changed a little.

Fortunately, it stabilized quickly.

She took a deep breath, took the Zizhu Xiao steadily, clenched it tightly, and assured it earnestly.

"I will pass it on."

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

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

"Everyone came to join us, I am grateful. According to the rules, I should be asked to make a debut as an apprentice and show everyone her skills."

"But I am a disciple who can work harder. I am always busy studying literature and martial arts, playing chess, learning foreign languages ​​and writing songs, and the schedule is full. I haven't learned this play yet."

"I'll be on this stage today, teach me this apprentice, and let everyone see her savvy, Haihan."

There was another round of cheering in the audience.

Su Haitang looked at the new master helplessly. Why is he so courageous to teach her how to sing in front of so many people and cameras?

What if he doesn't worry about her singing badly?

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

Bai Hua comforted her and directed her to open her throat.

Ahhhhh, Su Haitang's sweet and effortless high pitch caused a burst of applause!

A flash of brilliance flashed in Bai Hu's eyes, and he temporarily changed the basic repertoire he had prepared and replaced it with a more difficult classic piece "Farewell My Concubine".