Ye Zhiqiu guessed correctly, Mei Ziyun is really his book fan.

It is normal for young people aged 17 or 18 to like to watch "Zhu Xian" and "Legend of Sword and Fairy".

The young man was happy and suddenly saw the author he liked offline. The excitement on Mei Ziyun's face could not be concealed.

"I know, he is Ye Zhiqiu. He wrote the two novels I read!"

Mei Qiupei nodded and looked at Liu Minkang with curious eyes and brought the student.

He knew that Mei Ziyun liked to read novels. She was fascinated by it for a time, which affected the practice of opera. Later, he forced it to correct it.

That novel is written by this young man, right?

Isn’t Lao Liu a musician? How can he recruit such a large student span?

The four of them walked through the yard and towards the house, and Mei Qiupei understood the reason why the two of them came here.

Ye Zhiqiu is a student of Liu Minkang. In addition to writing novels, he is also a singer. He is participating in a music program and wrote a song that combines opera elements. When he comes to find himself, he asks for the singing method of this opera.

After figuring out the whole story, Mei Qiupei felt that Liu Minkang was a bit of a big deal.

A young man who has never learned opera before is probably just to add some opera singing style. Liu Minkang has also studied opera, and it is enough for him to teach this level himself.

However, I was still happy to see my old friend. Since Liu Min personally brought someone to visit, it shows that she attaches importance to this young man, Mei Qiupei naturally gave me advice.

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

After serving tea, Mei Ziyun was ready to step down. Liu Minkang smiled and stopped him, "If Ziyun is interested, stay and listen together."

"You are all young people, and you can communicate more when you have a closer mind."

Mei Ziyun looked at Mei Qiupei, and then sat down happily after getting Mei Qiupei's nod.

He was really curious about what the song Ye Zhiqiu wrote that incorporates opera elements.

Mei Qiupei said, "Come on, Lao Liu, let me see the songs written by you master and apprentice."

"I didn't expect that one day I could talk about pop music in front of you."

Liu Minkang smiled and said, "This song is not my credit, Zhiqiu wrote it alone."

"I said, you old man, don't hide a few tricks. I'll ask Ziyun if you teach this normally."

Mei Ziyun was stunned and embarrassed to touch her head and smile. She only felt that Professor Liu was kind and humorous, and spoke very humorously, which was completely different from the image of the professor in her usual impression.

"...You think you're doing underground work." Mei Qiupei said angrily: "I'm half of my foot buried, what else can I hide?"

"He can learn even though he can learn. Now there are fewer and fewer young people studying opera. Why do I hide it and take it down and sing it to the King of Hell."

Liu Minkang laughed loudly, and Ye Zhiqiu had prepared information on the ground with respect at the right time.

Mei Qiupei nodded slightly and took it with both hands.

Mei Ziyun, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but glance at him curiously. He saw two handwritten regular characters on the cover of the information - "Chi Ling".

This should be the title of the work?

Mei Ziyun was curious.

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

But what does the word "chi" mean? Why is it called "chiling"?

Ye Zhiqiu noticed that the moment the old man in front of him took the paper, his expression suddenly became solemn, and his whole temperament changed drastically.

This is the respect of the older generation of artists for their works.

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

Since he knew in advance that it was an ancient style song, he thought it was the lyrics and music score, but unexpectedly it was a script.

Is this a special backstory for this song called "Chiling"?

A look of interest flashed deep in Mei Qiupei's eyes and looked at Liu Minkang.

My old friend was picking up the teacup on the ground and taking a sip. Although he didn't say anything, his proud look almost wrote the sentence "This is written by my student, do you think it's amazing?" on his face.

Mei Qiupei shook his head and chuckled, and looked down.

Mei Ziyun, who was standing beside him, noticed his grandfather's gaze, from calm to solemn, and then to excitement. His eyes were fixed on the thin paper, and finally his eyes were slightly red...

What's wrong with this? What works can cause Mei Qiupei's reaction so much? Mei Ziyun was shocked, but she couldn't come over to read it directly. She was as curious as if she was scratched.

"Okay!" After reading the story script, Mei Qiupei shouted suddenly, frightening Mei Ziyun.

"Everyone in the world says that actors are ruthless, but some people know that actors are not ruthless, but hard to get true feelings. Ruthlessness may not necessarily be a true hero. How can actors not be husbands!"

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

Gradually, Mei Qiupei's face turned red, and even his hands holding the paper were trembling slightly.

"I dare not forget my worries about the country! Well written!"

Mei Qiupei shouted again, finally calmed down, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a serious expression: "Is this what you wrote?"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded calmly.

Liu Minkang, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "I know why I want to look for 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?"

"I want to hear your voice now."

This is the purpose of coming here, Ye Zhiqiu is absolutely indispensable.

Mei Qiupei sat upright with a serious expression.

Mei Ziyun secretly took the paper placed on the desktop and looked at the text above.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu's singing also came.

【She folded water sleeves rise and fall

Singing joys and sorrows and separations has nothing to do with me...]

Gradually, Mei Ziyun finally understood the reason why her grandfather was so excited just now.

Young people's emotions are more susceptible to infection, Mei Ziyun clenched her fists and looked excited.

Just like when singing to Liu Minkang, Mei Qiupei's brows were slightly frowned when singing in the opera.

When Ye Zhiqiu finished singing, Mei Qiupei asked, "How long will it take to perform?"

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

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

Hearing the "four days", Mei Qiupei frowned and then said directly: "Yes, it will be very hurry. You can stay here in the next few days."

Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Minkang were stunned, and Liu Minkang hurriedly said, "Hey, hey, old man Mei, why are you still getting stunning?"

"Can you teach you to tell me first?"

"Teaching one person to sing opera for four days, you are a god. Four years are not enough."

Mei Qiupei rolled his eyes violently and explained: "Singing is easy to sing and singing is difficult to sing! When singing opera, it is important to use words to bring voice, voice to vocals, and eloquence to bring emotions."

"It's easy to learn a good idea, but it's not easy to sing out the charm of it!"

"But Zhiqiu's voice talent and foundation are good. With the hard work of studying and practicing these days, it's almost time to sing the lines in the song to bring out the charm."

"Zhiqiu, you have thought about it. Can you endure this hardship?" Mei Qiupei's tone was solemn.

"Yes." Ye Zhiqiu had nothing to think about and answered straightforwardly.

"good!"

Mei Qiupei's face was excited.

Things changed too quickly, and Mei Ziyun reacted.

Is there one more person who suffers with me?
Chapter completed!