"Ah Ya"

Xiao Jin paused Chen Lian's movement of picking up a cloak, "Teacher, it's late in autumn. I told you not to go out in person. It's not worth your personal action to deal with those people."

Chen Lian shook off his cloak, "It's probably Li Ziqing who is talking about me." After all, he has to take the blame for him again.

"The brothers under his command are enough to deal with those people, and there is no need for him to take action." Xiao Jin put away the cloak, then poured a soup girl and handed it to Chen Lian.

"Then how did those few tears fall today?"

Xiao Jin's face didn't turn red, "The headmaster just concentrates on singing opera to everyone. If you are bullied, you can't lose your identity and dignity. Xiao Jin is different. Xiao Jin is the girl who serves the headmaster. Xiao Jin can do whatever the headmaster cannot do, as long as the headmaster doesn't dislike Xiao Jin for losing face for you."

Chen Lian looked at the teenage girl in front of him. She was the little girl she bought from a pair of human traffickers. She was only five years old at that time. She never told her about her life experience, but she didn't say anything about it. She just didn't have any calluses on her palms. She knew at a glance that her background was not simple. After he was taken to Feiyun Tower, she didn't learn opera, so she followed him all day long.

Later he followed her. Over the past ten years, he has become accustomed to this girl following him.

"Tomorrow you will ask Shishun to send a few tickets to the Grandmaster's Mansion, and you will say thank you for teaching the people from Huanghe Pavilion a lesson for me."

Xiao Jin doesn't like Li Ziqing, and she doesn't tell the specific reason.

She said, "Hmph, he got a bargain. He didn't do anything, and in the end he got the tickets given by the headmaster himself."

Chen Lian has encountered countless troubles in Lucheng in recent years.

Li Ziqing's reputation can be blocked, but some people don't like to live a peaceful life and come to him.

If he is interested, he will teach him a lesson.

However, his identity can also be said to be a public figure. He is a person who went to Lucheng Daily every few days. He has to be more careful, so as not to hurt those drama fans who think he is indifferent to fame and fortune and is a foreigner.

"Where are the people you are watching? It just so happens that you don't want to sleep now, so bring it with you."

Xiao Jin went out and said, and when he came in again, he had already held a tray in his hand, with a plate of peanuts, beef, a stir-fried pork with potatoes, a sausage, and a pot of warm wine.

"Master, you don't eat much tonight, so eat more."

"Okay." As he said that, Chen Lian started to eat, Xiao Jin looked at him with a smile.

When the waiter was brought up, Chen Lian had already drunk half of the pot of wine, eaten up all the beef, sausage, and the meat in the fried pork with potatoes.

Xiao Jin didn't look at the person who was brought up and urged: "The headmaster, you can't just eat meat, you have to eat vegetables."

Upon hearing this, Chen Lian honestly ate the small plate of shredded potatoes and took the rest of the half pot of wine.

Since he went to the world, he has fallen in love with drinking.

Alcohol can temporarily numb his nerves and make him forget that he does not belong to this world.

Xiao Jin took the tray and when he went in again, Chen Lian was already holding his head with one hand, his cheeks flushed, and the eternal coldness in his eyes seemed to fade away.

Xiao Jin took out the quilt and put it on him, then looked at Wang Xiaofu, who was kneeling on the ground, looking at Chen Lian with a hot face, and felt a chill in his heart.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? I'll stop it! Those who don't know think our class master has some weirdness."

Wang Xiaofu didn't care about her ridicule and said eagerly: "I will accept me as my disciple to everyone!"

Xiao Jin put her hips on her hips, "No way, why? You are a student, and you want to follow our class leader to sing the dan!"

"I can do it! I can learn from it!"

Although I had guessed it a long time ago, when Xiao Jin heard Wang Xiaofu's words, he still widened his eyes, "Wang Xiaofu, I remember that your student has been studying for ten years. You have finally become famous and are about to change to a student. Are you really crazy?"

When you sing opera, you will have a lifespan of life. When you are old, you can't sing it at all.

Before Wang Xiaofu could say anything, Chen Lian said, "Xiao Jin, go out, I'll talk to him alone."

Although Xiao Jin was worried, he went out honestly in the end.

"To everyone, I really admire you, just promise to accept me as a disciple, I--"

Before he could finish his words, Chen Lian said lightly: "Which year did you come here?"

Wang Xiaofu: “…”

In a word, Wang Xiaofu was kosked by Chen Lian.

He was a little scared, afraid of being burned as a monster.

He came from the fifty years of the end of the world.

In 2035, many things happened, with various disasters occurring frequently, humans almost extinct, 99% of humans died, and the remaining people rebuild civilization on the wasteland.

And because of the arrival of the end of the world, human civilization has also been seriously damaged.

In the next few decades, mankind was committed to finding civilizations covered by wasteland.

He is a human in Xia Kingdom born after the end of the world.

Unlike other classmates who like mathematics, physics, and literature, he likes Xia Guo opera, which is a national treasure.

Xia Kingdom opera fascinated him, and he kept digging out little by little about it.

In the history of opera in the Xia Kingdom, he learned a man whose name was Xiang Chenlian. He was born in the late Qing Dynasty in 1881 and was one of the greatest opera folks in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China.

His deeds fascinated him, but they also dissatisfied him.

He thought, especially wanted to see him with his own eyes and sing him.

Perhaps it was his devout prayer that moved God, and in the end he succeeded, successfully traveling through a hundred years and coming here.

He suddenly felt courageous. Others might regard him as a monster. This person who has made the national treasure brilliant for many years will definitely not!

"My name is Wang Xiaofu, I come from the 50th year of the end of the world, almost two hundred years ago..."

*

The next day, Li Ziqing from the Magistrate's Mansion received the ticket given by Chen Lian, and was both happy and depressed.

If it was really his move, he would definitely be only happy.

But now it was not his move, and he felt a little uncomfortable after receiving Chen Lian's praise.

"No, I must explain it to everyone."

As he said that, he went out without eating lunch, which made Mrs. Li so angry that she complained about a headache again.

When I arrived at Feiyun Tower, Li Ziqing said directly: "Actually, the people who taught Huanghe Pavilion a lesson last night were really not me, and I don't want to know who it was. When I arrived, those people were already cleaned up."

When he said this, he was so depressed. It was really uncomfortable. It should have been his credit.

"Is that true?" Chen Lian was a little funny.

"Yes." Li Ziqing pushed the vote back unwillingly.

Chen Lian took it, but he was reluctant to let go.

Chen Lian clapped his hands with the ticket and stuffed it to Li Ziqing's hand that had not yet been taken back: "Since the Grand Marshal is willing, that's enough. Chen Lian never takes back the tickets given away. If the Grand Marshal doesn't want it, then throw it away or give it to someone."

"No, no, no! Why would I not want it?" Li Ziqing quickly put away the ticket, and he felt that Chen Lian was scattering all over his body at this time.

Li Ziqing left with satisfaction, and even the person who took the blame was not caring.
Chapter completed!