Entertainment Dad: A father sings the whole school!

Chapter 133

"Liu-old-can!"

Yin Xu laughed and revealed the answer word by word.

As the words came out, Tang Yu's eyes lit up, and his face suddenly revealed.

"So it's that Professor Liu!"

"I've been friends with him for a long time."

Liu Laoneng commented and appreciated Tang Yu's new songs on Weibo several times, attracting many netizens.

It can be said that Tang Yu's successive explosive achievements must be due to him.

Besides, Tang Yu has basically read Professor Liu's long appreciation essays.

The comments and analysis sentences are incisive and reasonable, and almost all of them touched Tang Yu's heart.

From a personal point of view, Tang Yu admires this knowledgeable Professor Liu, and of course he is willing to share with him.

"So, you agree?" Yin Xu smiled happily.

"Of course!"

Tang Yu smiled, nodded and said, "Professor Liu and I once had a date on Weibo to have a drink and talk."

"If it weren't for too many things before and the delay, I should have paid a visit."

"That's good." Yin Xu was very happy.

Later, under Yin Xu's order, Zhang Jian acted as a temporary driver and personal assistant for Tang Yu again.

The Rolls-Royce drove out of Jiangshan Media and headed towards Longguo Opera Academy.

When passing by the mall on the way, Tang Yu got off the car and went to pick out some expensive gifts in person.

After all, this is the first time to visit, there is absolutely no reason to come empty-handed.

This cannot be said to be a matter of sophistication, but a respect for the host family.

Soon, Rolls-Royce came to a high-end residential area outside Longguo Opera Academy.

Here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the environment is elegant, and the air is exceptionally fresh.

The car was driving among the many villas, Zhang Jian suddenly said:
"Tang Yu, I also read those long articles that Professor Liu posted on Weibo before."

"I really didn't expect that with his critical eyes, he would have such a high opinion of you!"

Zhang Jian glanced at Tang Yu who was leaning on the car window, and said jokingly, "Be honest, what kind of ecstasy did you give to these old-timers in the opera world?"

Hearing this, Tang Yu was still looking out of the window, with the corner of his mouth slightly hooked: "The heavenly secret must not be revealed!"

Finally, Rolls-Royce stopped in front of a villa at the foot of the mountain.

Although it is in the form of a villa, the interior and exterior decoration adopted is obviously the classical style of Longguo.

On a vermilion lacquered door that opens to the outside, dozens of orange and round door nails are inlaid, and a pair of bronze door knockers are cast in the middle.

Three floors of bluestone paved steps descend one by one, surrounded by high courtyard walls covered with blue tiles.

Several dense green vines in the courtyard grow along the wall, meandering on it, and hanging outside, revealing a bit of vitality.

Two simple and naive stone lions stand on the left and right sides of the gate, like two loyal guards.

Tang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of appreciation.

Professor Liu Laoneng Liu is a master of Chinese studies who has studied the quintessence of Chinese culture all his life.

It is indeed very suitable to live in this kind of antique Longguo-style courtyard.

The car stopped in front of the courtyard, Zhang Jian got out of the car, stepped forward and gently knocked on the door knocker.

Not long after, the vermilion lacquered wooden door opened, and a middle-aged man with the appearance of a butler came out.

"It's Mr. Zhang."

The middle-aged butler was startled, and then smiled familiarly, obviously knowing Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian said with a smile, "Butler Su, have you been in good health recently?"

"I hope you will miss me, everything is fine." Butler Su smiled kindly.

"Aren't you here today to visit my master on behalf of Mr. Yin?"

"No, I specially brought a friend with me today, and he is someone Mr. Liu has been talking about for a long time." Zhang Jian shook his head and denied.

Following Zhang Jian's words, Steward Su looked curiously at Tang Yu behind him.

Immediately, Steward Su's pupils shrank, his face moved.

"Dare to ask, are you Mr. Tang Yutang?"

"Exactly." Tang Yu nodded.

"This is amazing! The master must be very happy!"

Butler Su's face suddenly became extremely excited.

As the housekeeper of the Liu Mansion, he and Liu Lao Neng get along day and night.

During this period of time, I have heard my master chanting the name "Tang Yu".

Steward Su slapped his forehead violently.

It turned out that I was so patronizing and shocked, but I forgot to welcome Tang Yu and the two in.

It's too impolite to let distinguished guests from afar stand outside the gate!

"Quickly, come in, both of you."

Steward Su apologized and bowed, and quickly led Tang Yu and Zhang Jian into the door.

Passing through the main entrance, the first thing they saw was a rockery with a strange shape and steep mountains.

There are lush green bamboos on the mountain, and pink and white lotus flowers are floating in a circle of pools around the mountain.

A strip of koi scrambles to chase among the lotus leaves and lotus flowers, with their heads and tails jumping out of the water from time to time, splashing little splashes.

After admiring the elegant scenery here, Tang Yu and Zhang Jian followed Steward Su's footsteps into the winding veranda, and the green stones under their feet formed a long path and came to the courtyard.

Looking around, there are beautiful trees on all sides, verdant and verdant, and it is fresh and green.

In the center of the courtyard is a small and elegant pavilion with four corners and eight edges, red top and green pillars.

On the stone table in the pavilion, there are all kinds of calligraphy and copybooks.

If you look closely, you can see that the handwriting on it is relaxed and strict, and it is presumably from the hands of masters of calligraphy.

An old man in a black Tang suit held a brush and leaned intently in front of the stone table.

Next to it is the ink that has just been ground, and there are bursts of unique ink fragrance.

The old man's big bony hands tightly held the pen holder without any trembling, as if he had poured all his energy into the pen.

Judging from the old man's expression, it seems that the imitation of Fate of Celebrities is reaching a critical juncture.

Therefore, Tang Yu and the others waited quietly by the side very wisely, without making the slightest noise, so as not to disturb them.

For a long time, about two minutes later.

At the moment when the brewing was complete, the old man picked up the pen and finished it in one go.

Only then did he straighten his back, which had been bowed for a long time, and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Staring at the ink-stained handwriting on the rice paper, the old man nodded in satisfaction and smiled with joy.

"Master, Mr. Zhang is here, and he also brought Mr. Tang Yutang, whom you most want to see."

After Liu Laoneng finished copying, Steward Su coughed lightly and reported in a respectful tone.

"what?"

"Tang Yu is here?!"

The moment he heard the words, Liu Laoneng, who was still immersed in the artistic conception, was shocked.

The old man looked back suddenly, only to find that Tang Yu and Zhang Jian were smiling and looking at him.

I searched for him thousands of times, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was in a dimly lit place!

Seeing Tang Yu who has been "thinking about it day and night" is in front of him.

Liu Laoneng turned pale with fright, "shua", threw the writing brush in his hand, and rushed up to meet him.

"Ouch, sorry, sorry!"

Since I have known Zhang Jian for a long time, I just nodded briefly.

But when he looked at Tang Yu, Liu Laoneng had a bright smile on his face, and laughed loudly:
"I'm really sorry, the little old man was too involved before, and the person who didn't notice was you."

"Master Tang came to the humble house, and my old Liu suddenly felt radiant and radiant. It's a great honor."

(End of this chapter)