My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 59 Apprentice, Mr. Yan’s VIP box [1 update]

The girl has a beautiful face, with a pair of crescent-moon eyes that naturally have upturned ends, but she doesn't even have the slightest hint of a smile.

The moment her eyes glanced over, people only felt something unfathomable.

Sheng Yunyi's pupils suddenly shrank, and she couldn't convince herself that this was turning the tide.

As early as two years ago, when she was still studying in the Starman Federation Empire, she had heard for the first time from her friends in the circle that she had a substitute.

She really didn't mind at that time, because the most important thing to her was painting, and the favoritism of others was just a tool for her to climb up. Only by stabilizing her position in the Sheng family could she feel at ease.

 She came back two years later, but she still had not faced the problem of turning the tide overnight.

It is true that people from small families cannot squeeze into the top wealthy families in Jiang Circle. Several of her assistants have better family backgrounds than Ye Tuanlan.

 But since when did she suddenly feel that Ye Puan Lan was a serious threat to her?

 It was the Qin family that was extorted 50 million?

 Or was Fang Qingya sent to a detention center?

"No, I'm just curious. I saw Miss Ye going in just now." Sheng Yunyi came back to her senses and smiled softly, "When did Miss Ye become interested in Chinese painting? He Chen, this is a good thing. It proves that she finally has the ability. Motivated."

For him, he would take the initiative to learn what he likes, but unfortunately he is not talented enough, and in the end he is just learning to walk in Handan.

It’s really haunting!

Over the years, she has become accustomed to a life of being surrounded by stars and cannot bear to be ignored.

Sheng Yunyi knew that her sixth sense had always been very strong, and for the first time she felt some unknown panic.

"He Chen, don't say that." Sheng Yunyi said hesitantly, "I just don't know who Miss Ye came with, and how did she..."

Zhou Hechen finished instructing the driver, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Sheng Yunyi staying there alone, looking dumbfounded.

  Sheng Yunyi was a little hesitant, but still very determined. Yan Tingyue was not simple.

Zhou Hechen couldn't help laughing, but his expression was cold: "You said she is motivated?"

Yan Tingyue wears a mask and a hat, and her dress is very simple, in the most ordinary rural pastoral style.

 But he clearly understands Ye Turning's character, and he does everything with a three-minute passion.

I just knew that he liked Sheng Yunyi, and Sheng Yunyi had very good painting skills. I thought that if I learned how to paint, I would be able to please him.

Even as she said this, the panic in her heart became stronger and stronger.

The master and the apprentice ignored Sheng Yunyi from the beginning to the end. Her smile froze, her expression became stiff, her palms began to sweat, she felt like thorns on her back, and her heart was trembling.

Ye Banlan withdrew his gaze and followed Yan Tingyue in.

 Sure enough, as before, he asked someone about his itinerary and followed him.

 What is ambition?

"Why is Miss Ye here?" Sheng Yunyi could still maintain her smile, but her eyes kept wandering on Yan Tingyue, "Who is this?"

She smiled kindly and said, "Miss Ye, don't you want to introduce me? You are so unfamiliar."

With the two-year stand-in agreement, he didn't bother to let Ye Banglan touch him, and he would not have any physical contact with her. This was disloyal to Sheng Yunyi.

 “Why are you stopping here?” Zhou Hechen stepped forward and frowned, “Did the staff here give you a bad look?”

Zhou Hechen's brows and eyes were filled with a layer of frost: "Yunyi, don't mention her."

how come?

 Serve people with color and climb high branches.

 He didn't want to go in now and see Ye Turning the Waves, which would only disturb his mood.

   **

 Indoor.

  Ye Banglan and Yan Tingyue arrived at the VIP lounge under the guidance of the staff.

"Senior Yan!" The middle-aged man who had been waiting for a long time stepped forward quickly, extremely excited, "I always asked you not to come, but I didn't expect you to finally come this time. I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing?"

“Okay, okay.” Yan Tingyue patted Ye Turning’s hand, “Xiao Jiang, let me introduce you, this is my apprentice.”

The middle-aged man looked shocked. He quickly glanced at Ye Banglan and stammered: "You, have you accepted a disciple?"

There is no news about such a big matter from the entire Yunjing Art Association? !

“Yes, it’s fate.” Yan Tingyue smiled and nodded, “A few days ago, you said you wanted to tell me something about the development of Kunqu Opera. What was it?”

"It's an important matter." The middle-aged man said cautiously, "I'm afraid it will take you a long time."

Yan Tingyue looked at Ye Bianlan: "Alan, are you coming with me or..."

"Teacher, I can just go around by myself while you do your work." Ye Banglan nodded slightly, "I want to see the paintings more."

  Later generations regard her as the founder of the Yongning School of Painting, but she actually did not have a specific style of painting.

“Okay, go and have a look.” Yan Tingyue said, “If you encounter any difficulties, remember to contact me.”

“You can also contact me.” The middle-aged man hurriedly handed over his mobile phone number.

This is Yan Tingyue's apprentice, not an ordinary person.

 He wants to get a seat in advance!

Ye Banglan exchanged numbers with him, said goodbye to Yan Tingyue, and went to the exhibition hall to view paintings.

There were not many people visiting the exhibition. Most of the guests went to the lounge first after being guided inside by the staff.

 The exhibition hall is very quiet and convenient for viewing at night.

 But there happened to be a discordant voice, and the tone was still very cheerful. “Classmate Ye? Why are you here? What a coincidence!”

Ye turned around and raised his eyebrows at Rong Yu: "It's a coincidence."

 She met the fool from the Rong family again.

To be honest, every time she saw Rong Yu, she would sometimes worry that the inheritance of Taisu Meridian would be cut off.

"Unfortunately, as I said last time, my brother likes Princess Yongning very much." Rong Yu waved his hand, "The paintings on display in this exhibition are all paintings from the Yongning School, so he will definitely come. "

 On the other side, Yan Tingfeng’s eyebrows were slightly curved and he smiled lightly, with a clean and clear smile.

 Recalling the original conversation, Ye Puanlan's thoughts drifted far away.

 She did read the record of the fall of the Ning Dynasty every day to remember history.

 In seven days, the six sects and princes of the four directions died in order to protect the mainland of China.

On the seventh day, millions of bones were killed, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

 But there is only one sentence about Shenxiao Tower—

 After the death of the nine lords in the building, the owner of Shenxiao Building disappeared.

It is true that history books will not record everything, but three hundred years have passed and later generations have dug into the past and still have not found any trace of the owner of Shenxiao Tower.

 What role the Master of Shenxiao played after the Battle of Ten Thousand Arms has also become an unsolved mystery.

"Well, I just happened to meet you here." Ye turned around and took out two more sachets, "Here, one for each of you."

Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand, and Ye Banglan placed the sachet in his palm. He held it lightly, and he seemed to be able to feel her remaining warmth on it.

“Su embroidery?!” Rong Yu saw the embroidery pattern on the sachet clearly and almost jumped up, “When did you also have Su embroidery?”

Suzhou embroidery has been severely dated and is about to be lost. It has been listed as an endangered intangible cultural heritage item by the World Intangible Cultural Heritage Center.

"The company is producing a product." Ye Banlan said lightly, "Production will be expanded soon."

"Will we expand production?" Rong Yu's jaw almost dropped, "Do you know the intangible cultural heritage craftsmen of Su embroidery? But I remember a few years ago..."

Ye turned the tide and smiled: "Su embroidery is such a good cultural heritage, it can't be cut off like this."

“Well, Miss Ye is right.” Yan Tingfeng looked down at the sachet in his palm, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

 Then he put the sachet into the inner pocket of his coat.

"The gift has been delivered, I will continue to look around." Ye Banglan nodded and went to Exhibition Hall 2.

“Brother, it’s amazing, although classmate Ye sometimes talks nonsense, her actions are really strong.” Rong Yu marveled, “Maybe one day, Su embroidery can be sold on a large scale across the country and regain its glory.”

Yan Tingfeng didn't say anything, just glanced at him.

"No! I will never agree!" Rong Yu immediately hid his sachet behind his back, "I am the psychological counselor of Classmate Ye, and this was given to me by Classmate Ye, how could you even **** this? "

 He has long said that being too possessive is a disease and must be cured!

 “Are you short of Su embroidery?”

 “I don’t lack, but I lack the will!”

"Yeah." Yan Tingfeng's voice was light and airy, "I only lack this kind of intention."

"This intention is different from that intention." Rong Yu struggled to speak, "She gave it to you because you helped her, and you are still her patient. She gave it to me because I am her doctor."

Yan Tingfeng thought thoughtfully: "I'll trade the divination and jade bones for you."

  Volume: "...for you."

It is true that Suzhou embroidery is very precious, but the jade bones are antiques with high price but no market.

He has been coveting it for a long time, but Yan Tingfeng refused to give it to him no matter what. He actually managed to get it this time with the sachet?

Rong Yu still felt that he was dreaming.

Yan Tingfeng calmly put away the second sachet before moving on.

   **

 An hour later, Ye Banglan finished reading the paintings in the three exhibition halls.

 As long as the people of China are immortal, the inheritance will continue, and this is the case with Chinese painting.

 “Miss Ye?” A voice sounded from behind.

　　The night turned the tide and turned back lightly.

"Miss Ye, there will be an auction here soon, so everyone else has already gone up, why are you still here?" Sheng Yunyi was surprised, "Are you going without a private room? Or come to my place? You and He Chen are also familiar with each other. , it won’t be awkward to chat.”

Zhou Hechen stood at the door of the box, saying nothing, just looking down at Ye Turning.

“I don’t know him, I’ve never seen him before.” Ye Banlan said in a cool tone, “Don’t block the way.”

"Miss Ye, if you don't come in, what will happen if you're kicked out soon?" Sheng Yunyi kindly advised, "The auction has started, and you can't view the exhibition now, so you might as well come in."

Zhou Hechen’s expression was cold: “Yunyi, there’s no need to say anything to her, just let her leave—”

"Why don't you come up, Miss Ye? The tea has been prepared, but it won't taste good when it's cold."

 A voice sounded, interrupting Zhou Hechen's words.

That is the only VIP box on the second floor.

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