My singer girlfriend is super fierce.

Ye Zhiqiu guessed correctly, Mei Ziyun was indeed a fan of his books.

It was normal for a young man of seventeen or eighteen to like to read "Zhu Xian" and "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

The young man was very happy. He could not hide the excitement on Mei Ziyun's face when he suddenly met his favorite author offline.

"I know, he is Ye Zhiqiu. Both of the novels I read were written by him!"

Mei Qiupei nodded and looked curiously at the student brought by Liu Minkang.

He knew that Mei Ziyun liked to read novels. He was so obsessed with it that it affected his opera practice. Later, he forced him to correct it.

The novel was written by this young man, right?

Isn't Lao Liu a musician? Why does he have such a wide range of students?

The four of them walked through the yard and into the house. Mei Qiupei finally understood why the two came here.

Ye Zhiqiu is Liu Minkang's student. In addition to writing novels, he is also a singer. He is participating in a music program and has written a song that incorporates opera elements. He came to me to ask me how to sing this opera.

After finding out the whole story, Mei Qiupei felt that Liu Minkang was making a fuss.

A young man who had never learned opera before probably just wanted to add some opera singing for the sake of novelty. Liu Minkang also studied opera, and it was enough for him to teach at this level.

But I was still happy to see an old friend, and since Liu Minjian personally brought people to visit, it was enough to show that he valued this young man, so Mei Qiupei naturally did not hesitate to give advice.

After introducing each other, several people sat down in the house.

After serving tea, Mei Ziyun consciously prepared to leave, but Liu Minkang smiled and stopped him, saying, "Ziyun, if you are interested, stay and listen together."

"You are all young people, and your thoughts are similar, so you can communicate more."

Mei Ziyun glanced at Mei Qiupei, and sat down happily after Mei Qiupei nodded.

He was really curious about what the song written by Ye Zhiqiu that incorporated opera elements was like.

Mei Qiupei said, "Come on, Lao Liu, let me see the song you two wrote."

"I never thought that one day I would be able to talk about pop music in front of you."

Liu Minkang laughed and said, "This song has nothing to do with me. Zhiqiu wrote it alone."

"I say, don't hide your tricks, old man. I'll ask Ziyun if you usually teach like this."

Mei Ziyun was stunned when he was called. He was embarrassed to touch his head and laughed. He just felt that Professor Liu was kind and amiable, and his words were very humorous, which was completely different from the image of professors in his usual impression.

"... You think you are doing underground work." Mei Qiupei said unhappily, "I am half a foot in the ground, what else is there to hide."

"Let him learn if he can. There are fewer and fewer young people learning opera now. Why should I hide it? Take it down and sing it to the King of Hell."

Liu Minkang laughed, and Ye Zhiqiu respectfully put down the materials that had been prepared long ago.

Mei Qiupei nodded slightly and also took it with both hands.

Mei Ziyun, who was standing by, couldn't help but glance over curiously. He saw two handwritten regular script characters on the cover of the document - "Chi Ling".

This should be the name of the work, right?

Mei Ziyun was curious.

As a person in this industry, he certainly knew the word "Ling", which refers to the old opera actors.

But what does this word "Chi" mean? Why is it called "Chi Ling"?

Ye Zhiqiu noticed that the moment the old man took the paper, his face and expression suddenly became serious, and his temperament changed drastically.

This is the respect of the older generation of artists for the work.

Mei Qiupei glanced at the song title on the cover and silently opened the paper.

Because he knew in advance that it was an ancient style song, he thought he had opened the lyrics and music score, but he didn't expect it to be a script.

Is this a background story specially written for this song called "Chi Ling"?

Mei Qiupei's eyes flashed with interest, and he glanced at Liu Minkang.

His old friend was calmly picking up the teacup and taking a sip. Although he didn't say anything, the smug look in his expression almost wrote "This is written by my student, don't you think it's amazing?" on his face.

Mei Qiupei shook his head and chuckled, and read on.

Mei Ziyun, who was standing by, noticed his grandfather's eyes, which changed from calm to solemn, and then to excited. His eyes were fixed on the thin paper, and finally his eyes were slightly red...

What happened? What kind of work could cause such a big reaction from Mei Qiupei? Mei Ziyun was shocked, but he couldn't get close to it directly. He was curious like a cat scratching.

"Good!" After reading the story script, Mei Qiupei suddenly shouted, which scared Mei Ziyun.

"Everyone says that actors are ruthless, but some people know that actors are not ruthless, but it is difficult to get true love. Ruthlessness may not be true heroes, how can an actor not be a man! "

Mei Qiupei's face was excited. He ignored the reactions of other people in the room and continued to look down.

Gradually, Mei Qiupei's face flushed, and even the hand holding the paper was shaking slightly.

"I dare not forget my country even though I am in a low position! Well written!"

Mei Qiupei shouted again, and finally calmed down. He looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a serious face: "Did you write this?"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded calmly.

Liu Minkang on the side smiled and said: "You know why I want to find you."

Mei Qiupei took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the surging emotions, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Xiao... Zhiqiu, can you please sing it again?"

"I want to hear your voice now. "

This is the purpose of coming here, and Ye Zhiqiu has no objection.

Mei Qiupei sat upright with a serious face.

Mei Ziyun secretly took the paper on the table and looked at the words on it.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu's singing voice was also heard.

[One act of the play, the rise and fall of the sleeves

Singing about sorrow and joy, singing about separation and reunion, it has nothing to do with me...]

Gradually, Mei Ziyun finally understood why his grandfather was so excited just now.

Young people's emotions are more easily infected, Mei Ziyun clenched his fists and looked excited.

Just like when he sang to Liu Minkang, when he sang the opera part, Mei Qiupei frowned slightly.

After Ye Zhiqiu finished singing, Mei Qiupei asked: "How long will the performance take?"

Ye Zhiqiu immediately replied: "Including today, four days."

"We have to go to Tanzhou City one day in advance to rehearse."

Hearing the time of "four days", Mei Qiupei frowned, and then said directly: "Okay, it will be very rushed. You can stay here for the next few days. "

Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Minkang were stunned, and Liu Minkang hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, hey, old man Mei, why are you still holding someone back?"

"Can you teach me first?"

"Teaching someone to sing opera in four days, you think I'm a god. Four years is not enough."

Mei Qiupei rolled his eyes and explained: "It's easy to sing, but it's hard to sing emotions! In opera, it's important to use words to carry the sound, voice to carry the tone, and tone to carry the emotion."

"It's easy to learn a whole image, but it's not easy to sing out the charm!"

"However, Zhiqiu's voice talent and foundation are good. If you study hard these days, you can sing out the charm of those few sentences in the song. Time is barely enough."

"Zhiqiu, have you thought about it, can you bear this hardship?" Mei Qiupei said solemnly.

"Yes." Ye Zhiqiu didn't have much to think about, and answered directly.

"Okay! "

Mei Qiupei's face was excited.

Things changed so quickly that Mei Ziyun finally realized what was happening.

There's another person who is suffering with me?