Chapter 59: Apprentice, Master Yan's VIP Box [1 Update]

The girl had a beautiful face, a pair of crescent eyes with naturally upturned tails, but without a smile.

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

Sheng Yunyi's pupils suddenly shrank, and she couldn't convince herself at the first time that this was Ye Wanlan.

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

At that time, she really didn't mind, because the most important thing to her was painting, and other people's preference was just a tool for her to climb up. She could only feel at ease if she consolidated her position in the Sheng family.

When she came back two years later, she still had never looked at Ye Wanlan.

The top wealthy families in the Jiang circle are indeed not something that people from small families can squeeze into. The family backgrounds of several of her assistants are stronger than Ye Wanlan.

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

Was the Qin family extorted 50 million?

Or was Fang Qingya sent to the detention center?

Sheng Yunyi knew that her sixth sense was always strong, and for the first time she felt some kind of unknown panic.

"Why is Miss Ye here?" Sheng Yunyi was still able to maintain her smile, but her eyes kept wandering around Yan Tingyue, "Who is this?"

Yan Tingyue wore a mask and a hat, and her dress was very simple, the most ordinary rural pastoral style.

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

She smiled kindly: "Miss Ye, don't you want to introduce me? It's really too polite."

Ye Wanlan retracted her gaze and followed Yan Tingyue in.

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

She has been accustomed to the life of being the center of attention for many years, and she can't stand being ignored.

Zhou Hechen finished instructing the driver, and just turned around, he saw Sheng Yunyi staying there alone, looking dazed.

"Why stop here?" Zhou Hechen stepped forward and frowned, "Did the staff here give you a cold look?"

"No, I'm just curious. I just saw Miss Ye go in." Sheng Yunyi came back to her senses and smiled softly, "When did Miss Ye become interested in Chinese painting? Hechen, this is a good thing, proving that she is finally motivated."

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

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

Two-year stand-in agreement, he disdained to let Ye Wanlan touch him, and he would not have any physical contact with her, which was unfaithful to Sheng Yunyi.

But he knew Ye Wanlan's character clearly, and he was only enthusiastic for three minutes in doing anything.

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

What is ambition?

It's just that she knows that he likes Sheng Yunyi, and Sheng Yunyi has high painting skills, and she thinks that learning to paint can please him.

As expected, it was the same as before. Someone asked him about his schedule and followed him.

He is really haunting!

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

Zhou Hechen's eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost: "Yunyi, don't mention her."

How did she come?

She used her beauty to serve others and climbed up the ladder.

He didn't want to go in and see Ye Wanlan now, it would only disturb his mood.

**

Indoors.

Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingyue came to 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, very excited, "I always asked you to come, but you didn't come this time. I didn't expect you to finally come this time. I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing recently?"

"Good, good." Yan Tingyue patted Ye Wanlan's hand, "Xiao Jiang, let me introduce you, this is my apprentice."

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

Such a big thing, the entire Yunjing Art Association didn't know anything? !

"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 is it?"

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

Yan Tingyue looked at Ye Wanlan: "Alan, then are you going with me or..."

"Teacher, I can go around by myself, you go about your business." Ye Wanlan nodded slightly, "I want to see the paintings more."

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

"Okay, you go around." Yan Tingyue said, "If you encounter any difficulties, remember to contact me."

"You can contact me too." The middle-aged man hurriedly handed over his mobile phone number.

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

He wants to take a seat in advance!

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

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

The exhibition hall was very quiet, which was convenient for Ye Wanlan to observe.

But a discordant voice sounded, and the tone was still very cheerful.

"Student Ye? Why are you here? What a coincidence!"

Ye Wanlan turned around and raised her eyebrows at Rong Yu: "What a coincidence."

She met the idiot of the Rong family again.

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

"What a coincidence, didn't I say last time that my brother likes Princess Yongning very much." Rong Yu waved his hand, "This exhibition is all about the paintings of the Yongning School, 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 conversation at the beginning, Ye Wanlan's thoughts drifted away.

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

In seven days, the six major sects and the four kings died to protect the Shenzhou Continent.

On the seventh day, millions of bones were lost, and there was a sea of ​​blood.

But there was only one sentence about the Shenxiao Tower-

After the nine lords in the tower died in battle, the owner of the Shenxiao Tower disappeared.

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

What role did the owner of Shenxiao Tower play after the battle of ten thousand armies? This has also become an unsolved mystery.

"Well, I just happened to meet you here." Ye Wanlan came back to his senses and took out two more sachets, "Here, one for each of you."

Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand, and Ye Wanlan placed the sachet in his palm. He gently squeezed it, and seemed to be able to feel the warmth she left 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?"

The discontinuity of Su embroidery is so serious that it is about to be lost. It has been listed as an endangered intangible cultural heritage project by the World Intangible Cultural Heritage Center.

"The company is producing a product." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "We will expand production soon."

"We will expand production?" Rong Yu's jaw almost dropped, "Do you know any intangible cultural heritage craftsmen of Suzhou embroidery? But I remember a few years ago..."

Ye Wanlan smiled: "Suzhou embroidery is such a good cultural heritage, it can't just be cut off like this."

"Well, Miss Ye is right." Yan Tingfeng lowered his eyes and looked 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 Wanlan nodded and went to Pavilion 2.

"Brother, it's amazing. Although classmate Ye sometimes talks nonsense, she is really active." Rong Yu exclaimed, "Maybe one day, Suzhou 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 absolutely won't agree!" Rong Yu immediately hid his own sachet behind him, "I am classmate Ye's psychological counselor, this is a gift from classmate Ye, how can you even take this?"

He had said long ago that being too possessive is a disease and needs to be treated!

"Are you short of Su embroidery?"

"I am not short of it, but I am short of the heart!"

"Yeah." Yan Tingfeng's voice was light, "I am also short of this heart."

"This heart is different from that heart." Rong Yu tried his best to persuade, "She gave it to you because you helped her, and you are still her patient, and she gave it to me because I am her doctor."

Yan Tingfeng seemed to be thinking: "I will exchange it with you for the Bu Yu bone"

Rong Yu: "... for you."

It is true that Su embroidery is very precious, but the Bu Yu bone is an antique, and there is no market for it.

He has been coveting it for a long time, but Yan Tingfeng would not give it to him no matter what. He actually succeeded in exchanging it with the sachet this time?

Rong Yu still thought he was dreaming.

Yan Tingfeng slowly put away the second sachet, and then continued to move forward.

**

An hour later, Ye Wanlan finished looking at the paintings in the three exhibition halls.

As long as the people of Shenzhou don't die, the inheritance will continue, and this is also true for Chinese paintings.

"Miss Ye?" A voice sounded from behind.

Ye Wanlan turned back indifferently.

"Miss Ye, there will be an auction here soon, so everyone else has gone upstairs, why are you still here?" Sheng Yunyi was surprised, "Is there no private room to go to? Or come to my place? You and He Chen are also very familiar with each other, and it won't be awkward to chat."

Zhou Hechen stood at the door of the private room, didn't speak, just looked down at Ye Wanlan.

"I don't know her, I haven't seen her before." Ye Wanlan said in a cold tone, "Don't block the way."

"Miss Ye, if you don't come in, what if you get kicked out later?" Sheng Yunyi kindly advised, "The auction has started, you can't visit the exhibition now, you'd better come in."

Zhou Hechen looked cold: "Yunyi, don't say more to her, let her leave--"

"Why doesn't Miss Ye come up? The tea is ready. If it's cold, it won't taste good."

A voice sounded, interrupting Zhou Hechen's words.

That was the only VIP box on the second floor.

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