My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 134 Turning the Tide at Night: It’s Me [2 updates]

At this moment, the silent background sound was filled with the sound of pipa again.

 The sound of two sounds pulls the listener into the world depicted by the pipa sound.

At first, the water flows under a small bridge, slowly and silently, and then the tone rises, as if a stream is splitting through the mountains and sloping down.

 In an instant, there was a broad avenue, the huge city gate opened, and what came into view was Fengyuan, the prosperous thousand-year capital.

Thousands of lights are on, and hundreds of flowers are blooming.

The pavilions and pavilions are magnificent.

In an instant, an ancient and powerful dynasty slowly bloomed in front of the audience following the sound of pipa.

　　【It’s a new song! listen well! 】

　　【Cheng Qingli】: Got it, Sister Lan!

Yan Tingfeng's eyes were full of inquiry, but his phoenix eyes were slightly bent into a smile: "Last time I heard Miss Ye's guqin, I didn't expect Miss Ye's pipa to be three points better than the guqin."

　　【Oh my god, it’s really Qing Ping Le! 】

　　【There are only three masters in China who have played this piece in public, but there should be many hidden masters who can do it, right? 】

Ye Banlan is already very sensitive, so it is impossible not to notice Yan Tingfeng’s gaze. She also tilted her head: “What’s wrong?”

　　【Cheng Qingli】：Sister Lan, why don’t you just start the publicity in one go?

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　by Qingpingle#

  　　　　　　　　　　 by Qianqiu Sui’s crew#

ˆ #intangible cultural heritage, pipa music#

 At the same time, Ye Banglan received the popularity data reported to her by the crew.

 She got up, ready to wash up and change clothes again.

　　　　　： In the next one to two months, let the crew keep a low profile.

"Ten or eight years is just the beginning. This time is just to solidify the basic skills." Ye Banglan looked at him calmly, very calmly, "So I will continue to learn."

　　【Cheng Qingli】: In addition, the Public Relations Department has discovered traces of trolls and is publishing the following comments to forcefully change the direction of public opinion. It is being dealt with urgently.

"Although there is no blood on the dagger, it smells like blood." His soft voice came from behind her ear, "Miss Ye, be careful."

　　【Qing Ping Le! It’s definitely Qing Ping Le. Believe me, I just finished music class and the music teacher played this pipa song! 】

The crew of Qianqiu Sui was really impressed. Not long after filming started, they started promoting the show vigorously. By then, the show would be so ugly that it wouldn’t even get a star. 】

 Because most people will regard her as a blind person and will not bother her.

　　【The crew of "Qianqiu Sui" is too ambitious. It would cost a lot of money to hire a pipa player who knows this piece of music. 】

Ye Banlan's eyebrows moved slightly and he turned off the picture.

Erhu, the full name of Erxian Huqin, is also one of the important classical musical instruments in China.

　　【One Blood Book Please invite the crew to hold a concert! I can listen to Qingpingle ten times! 】

 “Thank you for reminding me.” Ye Banlan’s expression remained unchanged.

　　【Sure enough, the things from our ancestors are still meaningful! 】

"actually-"

　　【That is, what you are filming is an imaginary novel, and it is not Princess Yongning, so why are you taking it for granted! 】

Princess Yongning composed the music and Ning Zhaozong wrote the lyrics. It is a powerful symbol of Daning's national power.

Ye Tuanlan nodded: "See you at dinner."

　　　　　： No, the two incidents have already gained enough popularity. Further publicity will be counterproductive and will only increase the boredom of the audience. A TV series relies on excellent plot and actors, and publicity is secondary.

"There is no end to learning. Only by continuous learning can you become stronger." Yan Tingfeng stood up, "I have something to do, so I won't disturb Miss Ye's rest."

　　【Wait, which piece is this? Sounds a bit familiar...]

 The promotional meeting, which lasted just fifteen minutes, directly occupied the top five positions in the entertainment list.

 She has a calmness that does not suit her age, but there is a spirit of high-spiritedness and youthful madness in her eyebrows.

　　After a pause, he said casually: "Erhu requires a deeper foundation of skills. It can't be achieved without ten or eight years of practice."

 “Actually what?”

The sound of the pipa was pleasant to the ear. Yan Tingfeng slowly turned his head and looked at the girl.

Ye Turning opened the screenshot Cheng Qingli sent her and narrowed her eyes.

 Ching Ping Le is not the most difficult piece of pipa music, but its status, cultural and historical value are of great significance.

Yan Tingfeng's eyes softened, but the probing look deep in his pupils became stronger and stronger. He chuckled: "Okay."

 Two weeks after taking over Shengshi Entertainment, she also learned that this kind of thing is normal in the entertainment industry, and the public relations department will have corresponding technical personnel to handle it.

Yan Tingfeng blinked, left the room, and closed the door.

　　【The cast of Qianqiu Sui is also following the popularity of the ancients. Is there any relationship between Qing Ping Le and Qian Qiu Sui? Just ask the pipa player to play? 】

The reason why she likes the erhu is also very simple. Once she puts on her sunglasses and sits on a bench by the roadside, she can play the erhu all day long.

“I like Erhu the most.” Ye Banlan smiled lazily, “If you like to listen, I can play it to you if I have time.”

 The next second, the smile in his eyes and lips had all gone away, and even the tips of his eyebrows were cold.

 It suddenly made people feel that the gentle and watery look before was just an illusion.

 He turned around and walked down the steps: "How?"

"Young Master, the brothers over at Bureau 723 said that those young men did not fall into a trap at all." Binghe scratched his head, "Especially one of the most seriously injured people, with two holes in his abdomen, it was too cruel. !”

Yan Tingfeng listened quietly without saying a word. Binghe spoke tentatively: "Young Master, could this be Miss Ye..."

"Um."

"Ah?! Well, what do you think, young master, Miss Ye..."

Yan Tingfeng laughed softly, "I can't see through it."

These four words made Binghe startled, and his hair stood on end instantly.

"She is very interesting, I will continue to observe." Yan Tingfeng said thoughtfully.

Even if he dropped a few things in his hands, he would still stay by Ye Banglan's side.

Those he cannot see through must be extremely dangerous.

   **

 The sun sets over the western mountains, and the setting sun melts gold.

 The last ray of sunset slowly peeled off the earth, and the sun sank completely.

Professor Xue specially called Ye Banglan to come over again and gave her some instructions about going to the mountain tomorrow.

"Put this away, this is a special sound transmission device." Professor Xue looked serious. "The signal is intermittent, but as long as the two parties holding this device are within a radius of one hundred meters, they can contact each other."

Ye turned the tide and nodded.

"Miss Ye." Yan Tingfeng suddenly spoke in a very soft voice, "I need to hold on to your clothes after entering the mountain. There will be wind and sand in the next few days, and I may not be able to see the road clearly."

Ye Banlan turned her head and looked at him for three seconds: "Okay."

 “Pfft—” Finally someone couldn’t hold it back and burst out laughing.

Yan Tingfeng looked at the owner of the laughter calmly.

He is a very young man, only about twenty years old. He is extremely handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is dressed casually and lazily.

Yan Tingfeng: "Xiang Lefeng."

"It's okay, nothing really happened." Xiang Lefeng smiled, "The road here is indeed difficult to identify, especially after entering Yanshan Mountain, whether it is a compass or other equipment, it will malfunction."

Professor Xue nodded repeatedly: "You two must not be separated, Xiao Yan, Xiao Xiang, as men, you must protect and turn the tide."

Yan Tingfeng nodded and smiled.

"Turn the tide, come here, I'll get you other equipment." Professor Xue said, "There is also a notebook that records some things about Yanshan. You should also take a look."

Ye Turns the Lan and leaves with Professor Xue.

"Others will get lost, and that's because they can't, but you, Yan Tingfeng?" Xiang Lefeng shook his head, "Even if you go to outer space, you won't get lost. Why are you so bad, and you still lie to other girls?"

Yan Tingfeng looked casual: "So?"

Xiang Lefeng was very discerning: "I dare not, there is no reason."

 He couldn't beat the man in front of him, so he chose to hide.

"But I heard that you took away all my cousin's collection a while ago?" Xiang Lefeng raised his eyebrows, "He is a miser, and you are not afraid of him chasing you."

"It seems that your news is not synchronized." Yan Tingfeng said in a calm voice, "I gave him the dragon shape."

"What?!" Xiang Lefeng jumped up. "You gave him the dragon shape? Why didn't you give it to me?"

The dragon-shaped pendant also belonged to the Xiang family, but was gifted by Ning Zhaozong to the then martial arts supreme master Shenxiao Lou.

  Such antiques are definitely the ultimate temptation for people with this surname.

“You?” Yan Tingfeng turned his head, “Do you have the fragments of King Yan’s gold and black iron armor?”

Xiang Lefeng choked: "Although I don't have it, I can go find it."

"Yeah." Yan Tingfeng said noncommittally, "It won't be too late to wait until you find it."

"Why did you think of collecting King Yan's gold-threaded black iron armor?" Xiang Lefeng frowned, a little puzzled, "Your surname is not Xiang, and you have never been interested in antiques."

Yan Tingfeng: “As you said.”

  Xiang Lefeng: “?”

What did he say?

Yan Tingfeng smiled softly, but his eyes were as sharp as a razor: "You lied to me, little girl."

  Xiang Lefeng: “…”

 He was wrong, he was really wrong.

 His mouth is mean and he slaps himself.

   **

Here, Professor Xue handed all the prepared things to Ye Banglan, and said: "Lao Fu will rush back today, and we will go in together then. Hey, Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, Lao Fu, come here quickly!"

 Professor Fu walked over with his face covered in dust and dust. He first poured himself a large glass of water, and then he took a breath.

"Slow down, slow down, don't choke." Professor Xue said hurriedly, "Look at you, how tired you are."

"Can you speak? Huh?" Professor Fu was extremely angry. "I know, you must be jealous of the historical genius I met in Jiangcheng last time."

"Didn't you say that this historical genius is fake?" Professor Xue was not to be outdone, "You also told me that you heard the principal of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School tell you a bunch of **** gossip. This historical genius is a stand-in, and Bai Yueguang. What, are you embarrassed?"

"Professor Fu, Professor Xue." Ye Banglan suddenly spoke.

 The two professors looked back at her.

Ye Tuanlan said in a calm voice: "The person you are talking about is me."

Professor Xue:? ? ?

Professor Fu:? ? ?

See you tomorrow~

 (End of this chapter)