Chapter Forty-Nine

If the president of the Chinese Medicine Association is here, I don't know if he will vomit three liters of blood.

Although Yang Fan doesn't understand modern common sense, everything related to Chinese medicine can't be hidden from his eyes.

Tai Hengzhi re-examined the young man beside him and felt a nameless pressure.

Yang Fan glanced at Tai Hengzhi, and secretly said that this is an old and cunning fox, acting so well, it's a pity not to be a play. At the same time, he is speculating about the purpose of his collusion with Zhao Yinglong, and there must be some conspiracy in this.

Zhao Yinglong's face was red and white for a while, and he was speechless to refute by Yang Fan.

Hu Wei leaned into Zhao Yinglong's ear and whispered, "Young Master, this kid is too arrogant!" Why don't you go home at night and ...... him."

"Hmph, Young Master Ben will kill this kid sooner or later, and everything will wait for the results of the competition between him and Mr. Tai." Zhao Yinglong said coldly.

……

"Why hasn't Yang Fan come over yet?"

In the [World] box, Ling Yuanhong frowned from time to time.

Ling Ruoshi, who was wearing a snow-white high-waisted skirt, knelt beside him and said strangely: "Is he still taking a bath?" ”

In the box, four older men and a woman in her fifties sat around.

They are all directors and members of the S City Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.

"Ling Yuanhong, you are so muffled, you suddenly made a genius disciple come out, why haven't we heard of this before?" An old man with a snow-white beard and eyebrows asked.

He is the vice president of the association, and he is also the owner of the famous Chinese medicine Tianrentang in S City, Wang Zixiu.

"Why hasn't that disciple of yours come in yet? Did something happen? We old guys really want to meet us. Another old man with a Chinese face said with a smile.

Boom.

The wooden door of the box was pushed open.

The waiter who took Yang Fan to the box hurriedly walked to Ling Yuanhong's side and whispered about Yang Fan's going to the [Xiujia] box.

"What?" Ling Yuanhong's face changed greatly.

Ling Ruoshi also heard it clearly, and her face was shocked, what was this guy doing in someone else's box? Got a nervous break?

"Grandpa, I'm going to bring that guy here." Ling Ruoshi said.

"Go ahead, as long as he doesn't cause trouble here." Ling Yuanhong nodded.

Ling Ruoshi got up and walked towards the outside of the box.

……

In the box of [Xiujia].

Between Yang Fan and the three of them, the atmosphere was strange and continued to drink and chat.

Most of the conversations were about medicine, and Cho Young-ryong rarely interjected, so Suo focused his eyes on Taeyeon, admiring her dancing, and clapping his hands to the beat of the music.

……

Ling Ruoshi came to the door of Xiujia's box, and saw two bodyguards who were pointed by Yang Fan in the acupoint, and was taken aback, and faintly heard a familiar conversation in her ears, and she couldn't cry or laugh in her heart, secretly saying that this guy is not small, and even dares to break into the wolf's den.

Immediately, as soon as I pushed the door, I walked in.

……

"Ruoshi! Why are you here? Zhao Yinglong immediately stood up in surprise.

"Who is this?" Tai Hengzhi looked at Ling Ruoshi in surprise, she looked very much like Ling Yuanhong's little granddaughter, but she was not a person at all in terms of temperament.

Taeyeon is also quietly looking at Ling Ruoshi.

The comparison psychology of beauties is very strong, Ling Ruoshi does not lose to herself in terms of temperament and what she wants to buy, I don't know who she is.

Ling Ruoshi smiled coldly, strode towards Yangfan, stretched out her hand and pulled his ear, and said, "You bastard, what are you running around here, come back with me." ”

Yang Fan sensed fast enough, hurriedly took a step back, and said: "I'm here to drink with two friends, I haven't had a good time, I'll go over later." ”

"Ruoshi, is your grandfather here too? That's a coincidence, I'm going to toast him. Zhao Yinglong smiled awkwardly.

Ling Ruoshi snorted: "Okay, you Zhao Yinglong, it was originally you who colluded with this Korean doctor to sabotage the hospital's news media conference, it seems that you are really a white-eyed wolf, I came here just to take Yang Fan, I don't need you to do much." ”

Tai Hengzhi said haha: "Dean Ling is also here?" That's great! Which box are you in? ”

"The world." Yang Fan said.

When Tai Hengzhi heard this, he immediately took the wine glass and walked out of the box.

Taeyeon glanced at Yeong-seo and immediately followed.

"You won't come back with me?" Ling Ruoshi said coldly.

Yang Fan smiled, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Only Zhao Yinglong and his bodyguards remained in place.

"Young Master, how to deal with this situation?" Tiger Wei asked.

Zhao Yinglong was so angry that he slammed his wine glass.

Syllable!

"This bastard! I ruined the good things of Young Master Ben here today, and Young Master Ben will not spare him easily! After scolding, he immediately followed.

Now that the matter has been pierced, he still has nothing to hide?

……

Ling Yuanhong's box.

The door opens.

Tae Hyung-ji walked in with a wine glass and Taeyeon and one of his two bodyguards.

Ling Yuanhong and the others were stunned when they saw it.

Then, Yang Fan and others also came in one after another.

For a while, the atmosphere in the box was even more weird.

"W-What's going on?" Wang Zixiu asked in surprise.

Tai Hengzhi laughed and said: "Friends in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, we are very fateful, it is rare to get together today, we must rest with you without getting drunk." I'll give you a glass first. ”

He stood in the middle of the box, his hands turned around the crowd, and he raised his head and drank the wine.

Ling Yuanhong snorted coldly, clapped his hands, and asked the waiter to add a table and wine.

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Seniors in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, I Yang Fan was rude just now, I hope you will forgive me, it is rare for everyone to gather together, so I will have the courage to perform and help you have fun." ”

"Oh? Ling Yuanhong, your disciple seems to be really talented. Wang Zixiu and the others all looked at Yang Fan with appreciation.

Ling Ruoshi was surprised: "Performance? What kind of theatrical show will you perform? ”

Yang Fan smiled: "Ruoshi, can you dance?" ”

Ling Ruoshi nodded subconsciously.

"That's good. Miss Taeyeon and Miss Wakashi are both present, and since they are both proficient in dancing, it is wonderful. After Yang Fan finished speaking, he walked towards the back of the picture screen in the box.

There sat four members of the women's ensemble.

Yang Fan asked them to stop playing, borrowed a jade flute from one of the women, and played it intently.

The long, long sound of Xiao is in the ears.

The face of the person who heard this sound was shocked in an instant, and the depths of his soul were slammed into something.

Even the moment Zhao Yinglong heard this Xiao sound, his inner emotions gradually calmed down.

Ling Yuanhong and the others were soon intoxicated by Yang Fan's Xiao Sheng, which was the most wonderful enjoyment of hearing and spirit.

Taeyeon chuckled, and then danced with the danqing fan in her hand.

Seeing this, Ling Ruoshi was not to be outdone, and played a boxing dance of Wing Chun on the spot, soft with rigidity, rigidity and softness, which can be regarded as a small performance.

"This guy is quite literary, the song is so good." Ling Ruoshi was indulged in the sound of music and didn't want to wake up.

The four band girls beside Yang Fan all stared at him blankly.

"He's so handsome." A woman said with her hands on her cheeks.

"I've never heard such a nice tune, and his skills are much better than some of our masters in the literary and art world."

Yang Fan played calmly.

It's like stepping back in time.

In my dream, I returned to the Wa Divine Mountain in the past, the green mountains and green water are picturesque, and I saw the glitz and glamour of the world, and then I looked back, everything became a cloud of smoke...

……

The music suddenly stopped.

"Thank you." Yang Fan returned the bamboo Xiao in his hand to the beautiful woman who was obsessively looking at him.

"You don't have to give it back to me, this Xiao will be treated as a gift from me, I like your song very much, what's its name?" The beauty said with a flush on her cheeks.

"[Looking at the End of the World] is a song I made myself."

"Huh? You're amazing. Several of the beauties looked surprised.

Yang Fan shook his head with a smile, did not accept the gift of the beauty, and returned Zhu Xiao to him.

Walk out from behind the screen.

Bang bang bang.

Ling Yuanhong and the others, who came back to their senses, couldn't help but applaud and praise.

"I've never heard such a beautiful piece in my life, it's infinitely memorable."

"Not only are you good at medicine, but this way of vocal music is also extraordinary, and this young man's future is limitless." Prince monastic.

There was also a member of the association, who was so daredeviled that he couldn't speak with excitement.

"This guy is amazing." Ling Ruoshi secretly looked at Yang Fan's figure, and suddenly felt that there was a mysterious attraction on him, which was deeply attracted to him...

Taeyeon walked up to Taeheng and sat down, and said softly: "Grandpa, this Yang Fan looks much more powerful than we imagined, and the acupuncture competition in seven days is not so easy to deal with him." ”

How deep Yang Fan's medical skills were, you can get a glimpse of it just from his previous discussion in Xiujia's box, and now that he heard his tune again, even Taeyeon's heart was deeply touched just now.

"An excellent Chinese medicine practitioner is not only based on his medical skills, but more importantly, he has a Taoist heart. If I am not a rival to him, this young man is really my bosom friend. Tai Hengzhi sighed.

Just listening to Yang Fan's performance, he already felt Yang Fan's unusual Dao heart, how high the realm was.

Even if the competition didn't start, Tai Hengzhi felt that he had lost to Yang Fan at this moment.

A dinner full of gunpowder, but because of Yang Fan's performance, the atmosphere was directly reversed, everyone calmed down, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious.

However, at this time, the most complicated thing in his heart was Zhao Yinglong, the limelight was stolen by Yang Fan, and he became an outsider who was left out in the cold, and no one even noticed his existence.

He hated the feeling of being overlooked!

……

"Yang Fan, I once heard of a mysterious ancient Chinese medicine vocal therapy, but whether it exists is still impossible to verify, and I have never seen anyone use it, is it the tune you just played? After listening to it, I felt like bathing in a spring breeze, as if I was many years younger all of a sudden. Ling Yuanhong asked quietly.

"Yes, this is "Nine Songs of Divine Sound".

"Oh?" Ling Yuanhong was shocked in his heart, and sighed that Baicaotang deserved to be the holy church of traditional Chinese medicine.

Yang Fan said: "This is also the second step in treating Miss Ruoshi's heart disease. ”

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Ling Ruoshi's face, and the indifferent chill no longer existed, and it became much softer.

……

The dinner lasted until nearly ten o'clock in the evening.

Everyone present is very knowledgeable about traditional Chinese medicine, and naturally there are many topics, and Yang Fan's wonderful insights and remarks on traditional Chinese medicine have left a deep impression on Wang Zixiu and others.

Tae Heng Ji and Taeyeon come out of the hall together.

Tai Hengzhi looked at Yang Fan's back with a complicated expression, and sighed: "I have already lost to this young man." ”

"Grandpa, what do you mean by that?" Taeyeon's delicate body trembled violently, and she couldn't believe that this would come out of her grandfather's mouth.

"Mr. Tai, are you kidding me?" Zhao Yinglong, who was following behind, was shocked when he heard this.