The comments in the live broadcast room exploded instantly:
——【Is this little angel a guest? ? ! 】
——【I can be your sickly little brother! Xu Tumi, please leave now. I can support a new CP! 】
——【Xu Tumi: ??? Is it so soon that the sweet and soft CP of Yimei and I no longer deserves a name?】
——【Ahhhhhh it’s a serenade! The big anchor in the music section of Xingchen Live! The one who plays the piano super awesomely!!】
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From a long distance, Ling Ye stared at Xiang Yi for a few seconds, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings.
Shi Sui whispered: "Do you know him?"
Xiangyi shook her head: "I have no impression."
A rhythmic northern accent spoke up, "Oh, are you all here to greet us? You guys are too polite."
Everyone then noticed that on the other side of the car door stood a fat, smiling middle-aged man.
"!"
They actually invited the famous folk musician Tian Zhi? !
Tian Zhi has appeared on the Spring Festival Gala several times and is a household name. His suona is also well-known in the folk music circle.
In the past two years, he has occasionally participated in variety shows.
As long as he is in the show, there will be no shortage of laughs.
But such an existence has been ignored for a long time.
The reason is simple, it's just that Ling Ye's face is too eye-catching.
Tian Zhi is today's guest, Shi Sui, Xiang Yi and others stepped forward to respond.
After a few pleasantries, Tian Zhi introduced: "This is my little apprentice, Ling Ye."
Netizens in front of the screen were all stunned.
A big shot like Tian Zhi would not easily accept disciples.
If they accept disciples, it will be like the inheritance between a master and a disciple as described in martial arts novels, and the little apprentice will often be the last disciple.
Everyone looked at Tian Zhi with his bulging belly, then at Ling Ye who was pale and coughing, and slowly formed a question mark.
One comment expressed everyone’s thoughts: [Teacher Tian, forgive me for being blunt, but your painting styles are completely different...]
Everyone imagined the little angel brother following Tian Zhi and puffing his cheeks while playing the suona...
No matter how angelic your face is, it can't stand the rogue sound of a musical instrument like suona!
Tian Zhi pretended to be angry: "What are you two looking at? Besides suona, I can also play the flute, xiao and guzheng, okay?"
It is no exaggeration to say that Tian Zhi is a musical genius.
Ling Ye took the initiative to introduce: "I learned the guqin from my master when I was three years old. I am sorry to bother you. I hope you can give me your guidance."
I see.
After this explanation, both the staff on site and the audience in front of the screen breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, Ling Ye's next words once again set off the whole crowd:
"Sister, do you still remember me?"
The boy's eyes were clean amber in color and round in shape, and he stared at Xiangyi without blinking.
Everyone's eyes were directed towards Xiangyi.
"..." The girl looked confused, "Have we met before?"
Ling Ye lowered her long eyelashes, pursed her thin lips, and said in a lost tone:
"Sister really... doesn't remember me."
For a moment, Xiangyi felt that many female staff members looked at her as if she were a scumbag who had abandoned her husband and children...
"I'm sorry," she said.
Ling Ye: "Sister, you didn't do anything wrong. You don't need to apologize." He handed over a gift box, "This is my gift to you, sister."
"Huh?"
When I opened it, there was a still and simple bamboo flute inside, which was very small and suitable for girls.
Tian Zhi did not forget to speak up for his apprentice: "From cutting the materials, painting, drilling, to tuning, winding the threads, and engraving, all were done by Ling Ye himself!"
Ling Ye's eyes were filled with water, and he was nervous and expectant: "Sister... can you accept it?"