"This orchid is very well cared for." Master Song's eyes were immediately attracted by the flowers brought by Li Xiangling.

"I raised it myself, and I didn't dare to get an axe in front of Uncle Song." Li Xiangling said humbly.

After raising it for a few years, I entrusted it to a friend who was taken care of by the emperor during the holidays, and I went to pick it up last night.

Yun Xiangxiang looked at this pot of orchid and felt a little sour, the orchid is not as valuable as Suguan Heding, but it is also a rare variety.

Li Xiangling was worried that she would whitewash the peace, after all, the gap between her and Song Mian's family background was too big.

I'm afraid that because of Song Mian's goodness, she will ignore the difficulties of Song Mian's family, so she will come to see is believing.

When she falls in love at this age, she is destined not to be able to tell her parents, and Xiangling is afraid that she will compromise her.

This pot of Ladle Orchid Xiangling began to be raised in high school. Reading has moved from home to the emperor, you can imagine her love.

Today, I thought about sending it out for the sake of the cloud. Coming to a place like the Song family, ordinary gifts can't be given, and Xiangling doesn't want to be looked down upon.

Master Song heard that Li Xiangling cultivated it himself, and he didn't buy it at a big price, so he accepted it.

Knowing that Li Xiangling's grandfather likes to raise flowers, he happily took them to the garden.

"Oh my God!" As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Song Meng was shocked, "This is so beautiful!" ”

Living in such a place every day is really a fairy-like day, if she can never go out for the rest of her life.

Master Song personally put the orchid given to him by Li Xiangling in the orchid garden.

"I've never seen a place with such orchids so complete." Even Li Xiangling was amazed.

Her hobby is actually raising flowers and plants, especially orchids, but she didn't expect to be able to see such a complete set of orchids in one place in her lifetime.

In particular, I don't know how this garden is arranged, and the temperature is different in each corner.

Ordinary people can't feel it without particularly big changes, and she is naturally sensitive to these.

Depending on the temperature, soil, sunshine, humidity, etc., it is possible to bloom here.

"Hahahaha, I'll make you a flower banquet at noon." Master Song happily instructed Song An's housekeeper.

"Really, it's the kind you think about last time in the circle of friends?" Song Meng's eyes lit up.

Master Song also liked Song Meng's simple and frank temperament, and nodded with a smile: "The seasons are different, and the flowers are different." ”

Naturally, the dishes are different, otherwise Master Song is also worried that Yun will get tired of thinking about it.

"Can we walk around the garden, can I take pictures?" Although Song Meng is very arrogant, she should pay attention to what she should pay attention to.

Such a beautiful flower, a woman can't help but like it, she doesn't look good, but she can't stand her liking selfies.

"Feel free to stroll around, shoot at will." Master Song didn't mind.

Yun Xiangxiang also followed the walk, although he came twice, but the scenery was different at four o'clock, and there were many differences from the last time.

Song Meng couldn't stop taking selfies at all, and Li Xiangling also took pictures with her mobile phone, but she took pictures of flowers or soil.

After shopping for a while, Song An came in and said to Master Song, "Elder Yuan has arrived." ”

"Xiangling, Mengmeng, my uncle and I went to meet a Yue Opera master, you ......"

"I don't like to listen to plays, you guys go, I'll watch the flowers here." Song Meng expressed his position.

"I'm also here with Song Meng." Li Xiangling was worried that Song Meng was not serious and damaged the flowers and plants here, so she had to keep an eye on it.

Master Song called someone to stay here to accompany the two of them, and took Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian to the small pavilion where the guests were gathered.

The name of Mr. Yuan Pingqiu, the master of Yue Opera, has been heard of by Yun Yun in his previous life.

The old gentleman, who is in his sixties, has no gray hair, and although he has heavy wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he still looks young.

"Old Yuantou, this is the girl I told you about, just ask her to think about it." Master Song introduced to both parties, "This is Yuan Pingqiu, Teacher Yuan, he is the best at Yue Opera." ”

"It's you." Yuan Pingqiu looked at Yun Xiangxiang with a very kind gaze, "My granddaughter takes you as an example, and I will bring her another day, maybe I will be happy." ”

Yuan Pingqiu's granddaughter Yuan Yun, who is a sophomore in high school at the age of sixteen, has inherited Yue Opera from generation to generation in their Yuan family, and every child must learn to learn fine no matter whether they take this road or not.

The eldest granddaughter is very talented, and she also captures the essence of Yue opera, which he likes deeply, but when she goes to high school, she has a disagreement with them about the major she wants to study in the future.

She plans to be a master of opera, but she doesn't want to major in Chinese studies, traditional culture, and Chinese at university, which will help her major in opera.

When the liberal arts and sciences were divided, they chose science without telling everyone, saying that they were going to be admitted to the computer science department of Qingdao University.

Every time, she uses Yun Xiangxiang to block her parents, saying: You can see that others can be actors, why can't I sing?

Yuan Pingqiu said this, and Master Song and Yun thought about it, and they both laughed.

"I never interfere with what she learns, as long as she doesn't forget what she has learned." Yuan Pingqiu is very open-minded.

"How could you forget? What I learned from a young age is carved into my bones. "Yun Xiangxiang probably understands Yuan Yun best.

There are some things that you really don't need to waste time learning, and it doesn't mean that you've reached the highest level.

Instead, I am clearly aware that I can achieve the level, and it is better to take a different path at this time, but to open my mind.

Blindly drilling into a dead end, not only will you go crazy, but also waste your time in vain.

"You suddenly want to learn Yue Opera, for filming?" Yuan Pingqiu felt that in addition to filming, it was impossible for a little girl who had never been exposed to Yue Opera to take time out of her busy studies to study.

"Old Yuan's eyes are like torches." Yun thought about it and was a little embarrassed, "I'm just a movie that needs Yue Opera, and I can't learn it for long, you can just recommend me a teacher with plenty of time." ”

Yun Xiang really didn't dare to work for this, so she was able to report on time for the next few days, and then it was every three or five times.

She was very worried that Yuan Lao thought that she was learning to have fun, and she didn't take Yue Opera to heart at all.

For the master of Yue Opera who is obsessed with Yue Opera, this is undoubtedly a blasphemy against his heritage.

"I'm the most idle in this theater." Yuan Pingqiu said with a smile.

He really didn't lie to Yun Yun to think about it, he basically didn't go on stage when he got older, and the drama theater was also handed over to his son to take care of.

He is now an idle man who is retiring and retiring for the elderly.

"Don't be nervous, I understand your difficulties." Yuan Pingqiu is a lot of age, and he hasn't seen anything, "Just tell me what time you have." ”

At this point, Yun could only bite the bullet and say, "I have to shoot tomorrow, and I will ......start school after filming."

Therefore, she can only learn while studying.

"This is easy to do, you move to the Song Mansion to live." After Master Song proposed, he turned his head to Yuan Pingqiu and said, "It's cheap for you." ”