Chapter 38 Named Zhang Huaxuan



When Ye Qingqing's arm was pulled away, she was still a little confused.

When I looked up and saw who was coming... I was even more confused.

"Zhou...Zhou Siqi?"

No one expected that the first person to stand up would be Zhou Siqi.

Anyone who has seen the movie knows how low-key this rising star on the big screen is. He only takes on acting roles, never gets involved in scandals, and rarely appears on variety shows.

"Big Life Expert" is his only variety show, and his status is not small.

But since the show started, he has always been taciturn and non-competitive, so many people in the team ignore him.

This was the first time the audience heard him speak harshly.

"I, I didn't do anything? Senior Zhou Siqi, I was just talking to my sister." Ye Qingqing reacted quickly, pretending to be scared, and said in a low voice of grievance.

Ye Lan, who was sitting in the chair at the back, was also stunned for a moment, "Zhou Siqi..."

However, she was blocked by the other party as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Don't make a sound." Zhou Siqi, in a rare display of dominance, stood firmly between the two of them, staring at Ye Qingqing with a sullen face. He said in a cold, hard voice, "It was Ye Lan who was mistakenly taken away and raised in the countryside. It was also Ye Lan who lost her wealthy life. It was also she who should have the surname Ye. As a vested interest, what right do you have to feel wronged?"

"Is it wrong to say that she didn't want to go back to the Ye family because of you? You came to the variety show, had a luxurious piano delivered from thousands of miles away, and you had countless beautiful clothes and expensive jewelry, while Ye Lan only had a small suitcase and wore only two sets of clothes during the three-day recording. They were both the cheapest sports casual wear."

"Who is enjoying the special treatment? Do you think everyone is a fool?"

This is the first time I have seen him speak so much since the recording of the program. His speaking speed is not fast, but every word he says is so sharp that it almost touches people's heart.

Ye Qingqing choked on the air she was holding in her throat. She opened and closed her mouth several times but couldn't utter a single word.

Because what the other party said was true, and she couldn't refute it.

"You are already a vested interest, so why can you still righteously mock Ye Lan's unfortunate past? Isn't she suffering for you?"

Faced with his questioning, Ye Qingqing took a step back, her face pale. She was ashamed of her moral conscience and could not find any reason to defend herself.

In the end, he could only flee in a panic pulling his suitcase.

Everyone inside and outside the live broadcast room was stunned.

Ye Qingqing's fans who had been in Ye Lan's live broadcast room judging her for ostracizing her sister have become completely outcasts.

"Weren't you dancing happily just now? Why aren't you talking now? Explain why Ye Qingqing, who's having a hard time, is wearing all branded clothes while Ye Lan only has two sets of sportswear!"

"You said Ye Lan was stingy and came to the program group to make money, then you should let the Ye family give her money!"

Ye Qingqing's fans have always believed the real person's one-sided words, and they are a little dumbfounded now, let alone confronting the fans in Ye Lan's live broadcast room.

The stalemate lasted less than a few seconds before they all fled.

Applause broke out in the courtyard at this time.

Pa pa pa.

"I can't believe you're such a man, Zhou Siqi."

Lin Boyu ran over and excitedly hit his shoulder.

Zhou Siqi then shook his head a little embarrassedly, and hesitantly turned back to Ye Lan and said, "Good people are often bullied. In fact, you don't have to tolerate it all the time, otherwise she will only get worse."

Ye Lan: “…Oh.”

She took back the poison that was prepared at her fingertips.

Originally, she had planned to ask Ye Qingqing to test the poison for her when she approached.

But since I missed it, I'll just let it go.

In front of the live broadcast room, Lin Boyu also stood up and said: "Don't worry, Ye Shen, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can always come to me. As for those messy instruments, if you want to learn them, I can find the best teacher in the circle for you. There is no need to feel inferior."

Um?

Ye Lan tilted her head slightly and looked at him, "Who said I can't do it?"

"Ah?" Lin Boyu was stunned for a moment, but before he could ask clearly, a familiar call came from outside the yard.

"Little Miracle Doctor, are you still here? I'm bringing our eldest grandson to see you."

Hearing this, Ye Lan was not surprised. He stood up, walked over, opened the gate, and nodded slightly to the old man outside, "Uncle Zhang."

Outside the door, Grandpa Zhang grinned, his teeth showing. "I'm so glad you're still here. Xiaolan and the baby won't be back until this afternoon. She's in confinement, so it's not convenient for her. I brought the baby here to thank you. You're such a great benefactor. We, the Zhang family, will never forget you."

As he spoke, the old man bent his knees and was about to kneel down.

Ye Lan stopped the other person with a simple move, helped him up, and took the initiative to say, "Let me see the child."

Uncle Zhang didn't know where she got the strength from. After hearing this, his attention was diverted again. He hurriedly handed the baby over and said, "Haha, this is the child you saved. We haven't named it yet. I thought if you are willing, you could help choose a name. It will also be a memory for the child."

Ye Lan did not hug the child, but simply tapped the other's eyebrows lightly with her fingertips.

In an instant, some mysterious sensation surged out from the depths of the earth and surrounded her.

She gazed at the child's calm features and whispered, "Call him Huaxuan."

I traveled around the eight poles and through the nine states, seeking Xuanyuan and asking for Chonghua.

One day, this child will walk out of the mountains to meet her and lead the ancient warrior clan into the next reincarnation.

This relationship between master and disciple was destined from the moment she was involved in Xiaolan's childbirth.

"Zhang Huaxuan, it sounds nice. It's obviously a good name! He will definitely have a great future!" Uncle Zhang repeated it several times, his eyes filled with tears of excitement.

Giving a name by elders is a big deal.

Ye Lan didn't explain. He took out the bone flute he had just made, put it under his lips, and began to play a tune.

The sound of the flute is melodious, like the evening breeze in the mountains drifting through the treetops into the distance in the night, and because it is made of animal bones, the sound is even more desolate.

The girl stood alone in front of the courtyard, the moonlight falling on her shoulders like water, as if stained with a layer of frost. In the particularly distant melody, it seemed as if she was in the wilderness bathing in holy light.

When the song ended, she lowered her eyes and placed the bone flute into the baby's swaddling clothes, giving it her final blessing.

Uncle Zhang listened in a daze, not knowing if it was his illusion. When he looked at the child in his arms again, he felt that the child's face seemed much brighter.

"this……"

He was about to ask with confusion, but was interrupted by Ye Lan who shook his head gently, "It's just a small gift, not worth much."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang finally accepted it with confidence. He thanked him solemnly before leaving with the child.

What Ye Lan didn't say was that her bone flute was handmade and not worth much, but the divine power it possessed when she played the tune she had just played was hard to come by in the world.

This also consumed a lot of her energy, and her feet still felt dizzy when she walked back to the pavilion.

But she disguised herself well and no one else noticed.

Everyone was still immersed in the song just now and was simply astonished by it.

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