Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"Is it necessary to worship me?"

"I must worship."

"Can't negotiate? How about I help you choose two good apprentices? Our army will not be short of people!"

"it has to be you."

"Why!"

"What a disciple of fate."

"..."

Su Haitang struggled in vain and asked him feebly.

"Tell me, what are the benefits of me becoming a disciple?"

"Multiple masters."

"..."

Su Haitang clenched her fists and looked at his hateful smiling face, constantly reminding herself that this was Boss Bai who had millions of theater fans. If she dared to beat him, she would be in trouble.

"But I really don't have the time to study drama. Isn't this just a waste of time?"

"My pleasure."

"..."

Don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil.

"What do you want to do?"

Bai Fu smiled charmingly at her, noble and cool.

"Inheriting the quintessence of the Chinese nation."

Su Haitang gritted his teeth and tried to take a deep breath. He particularly hated the phrase "reach out and don't hit the smiling person"!

"I told you I don't have time to learn opera, how can I pass it on?!"

Seeing that her hair was about to explode, Bai Lu stopped her provocative smile and continued to smile gently and elegantly.

"I'll teach you when I'm free. Don't worry, you don't need to go on stage. Just give me an opera TV show in two years."

Su Haitang gasped!

"Making a TV show! Where do I get all this free time!"

"Besides, we are looking for actors for filming, whether they are opera actors or professional film and television actors. There are so many people who have no roles to film. Why do you have to drag me along? I have no interest in taking people's jobs."

"You are famous." Bai Fu replied matter-of-factly.

This statement made so much sense that she was speechless!

"My nephew, let's close the door and speak our own language. Our opera business has been going downhill in recent years."

After watching the good show for a while, the great uncle coughed slightly and spoke up, singing a red face.

"We old guys who have been singing opera all our lives are anxious because we are afraid that we will be sorry for our master, unable to protect the younger generation, and unable to have enough to eat."

"Art cannot be broken or destroyed in our hands, otherwise we will not dare to close our eyes even if we die. We will be the sinners of the nation!"

The second uncle's emotions are outgoing and strong. His gesture of holding his sleeves to wipe away tears is very beautiful. His basic skills are solid at first glance.

"Masters and uncles are not trying to put all the burden on you. Each of us Liyuan disciples has the responsibility to pass on the legacy."

"Nowadays, popular songs, such as folk rock, are very popular among young people. The future of opera is worrying."

The two uncles sang together, which moved people to tears.

"We are anxious, but our brains are rigid and we can't think of any good solutions."

"Fortunately, junior brother, I met you."

"You are talented, famous, and kind-hearted. Please help us if you are in trouble. We will thank you on behalf of thousands of Liyuan disciples..."

Su Haitang hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, you two, get up quickly, I can't stand your great gifts!"

"Then you agree?" The two uncles looked at her expectantly with tears in their eyes.

Su Haitang held up the two people who were about to bow to her and wanted to roll her eyes at the sky indecently.

"You all kidnapped me for the sake of life and death, can you do it if I don't agree?"

Master Bo winked at Bai Lotus.

Bai Lu clapped her hands heavily.

"Good disciple, my master really did not misjudge you."

Su Haitang's heart skipped a beat, feeling that something big was going to happen.

The gongs and drums of the suona sounded, the gate opened wide, and a stage was set up in the courtyard at some time, and even the banners were hung: Liyuan Disciple Bai Fu’s Acceptance Ceremony.

The flashbulbs kept flashing, Bai Fu smiled and took her lover's hand, and went on stage.