Chapter 161 Moving to the Song Residence

"This orchid is taken care of very meticulously." Master Song's gaze was immediately attracted by the flowers brought by Li Xiangling.

"I raised this one myself, and I dare not play tricks in front of Uncle Song." Li Xiangling said modestly.

I have kept it for a few years, and I entrusted it to a friend who was taken care of by the Imperial City during the holidays. I went to fetch it last night.

Yun Xiangxiang looked at this pot of orchids and felt a little sour. The orchids were not as valuable as Suguan Heding, but they were also a rare species.

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

She was afraid that she would ignore the difficulties of Song Mian's family because of Song Mian's kindness, so she came to see is believing.

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

This pot of orchid Xiangling started to grow in high school. Reading is moved from home to the imperial capital, so one can imagine her love.

I gave it away today for Yun Xiangxiang. Coming to a place like the Song family, ordinary gifts can't be handed out, Xiangling doesn't want Yun Xiangxiang to be looked down upon.

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

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

"Oh my god!" Stepping into Guiyi courtyard, Song Meng was shocked, "This is too beautiful!"

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

Master Song personally put the orchid that Li Xiangling gave him in the orchid garden.

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

Her hobby is actually raising flowers and plants, especially orchids, but she never expected to see such a complete set of orchids in one place in her lifetime.

In particular, this garden does not know how to arrange it, and the temperature in each corner is different.

Ordinary people can't feel it if there are no particularly big changes. She is naturally more sensitive to these.

The temperature is different, the soil, the sun, the humidity, etc. are different, so flowers can bloom here.

"Hahahaha, I will make a flower feast for you at noon." Master Song happily ordered the housekeeper Song An.

"Really, just think about the one in Moments last time?" Song Meng's eyes lit up.

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

Naturally, the dishes were different, otherwise Master Song was also worried that Yun Xiangxiang would get tired of it.

"We can stroll around the garden, can I take pictures?" Although Song Meng was careless, she still had to pay attention.

Such a beautiful flower, even a woman can't help but like it. She is not good-looking, but she can't stop her from taking selfies.

"Walk around and take pictures as you like." Master Song didn't mind.

Yun Xiangxiang also followed suit. Although he came twice, the scenery was different in four seasons, and there were many differences from the last time.

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

After strolling around for a while, Song An came in and said to Master Song, "Master Yuan is here."

"Xiangling, Mengmeng, my uncle and I are going to meet a Yue opera master, you..."

"I don't like listening to opera, you go, I'm here to watch flowers." Song Meng expressed her opinion.

"I'm also here to accompany Song Meng." Li Xiangling worried that Song Meng would damage the flowers and plants here, so she had to keep an eye on her.

Master Song asked someone to stay with the two of them here, and took Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian to the small pavilion where they received guests.

Mr. Yuan Pingqiu, a master of Shaoxing opera, had heard of Yun Xiangxiang in his previous life.

The old man in his sixties has not even had a few gray hairs. Although he has heavy wrinkles around 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 best at Yue opera."

"So it's you." Yuan Pingqiu looked at Yun Xiangxiang with kind eyes, "My granddaughter takes you as an example, and I might be happy to bring her here someday."

Yuan Pingqiu's granddaughter, Yuan Wan, is a sophomore in high school at the age of sixteen. Their Yuan family has inherited Shaoxing Opera from generation to generation. No matter whether they take this path or not, every child must learn to master it.

The eldest granddaughter is very talented, and she has captured the essence of learning Yue opera, which he likes deeply, but when she entered high school, she had a disagreement with them about the major they wanted to study in the future.

She intends to become a master of opera, but she does not want to major in Chinese studies, traditional culture, or Chinese at university, which will help her major in opera.

When I was divided into arts and sciences, I chose science without telling everyone, saying that I was going to be admitted to the computer department of Qingda University.

Every time she used Yun Xiangxiang to block her parents, saying: You can see that someone can be an actor, why can't I sing?

When Yuan Pingqiu said this, Master Song and Yun Xiangxiang 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 I forget? What I learned since I was a child is engraved in my bones." Yun Xiangxiang probably understood Yuan Wan best.

Some things really do not need to waste time to learn, not to say that I have reached the highest level.

It's that I clearly realize that the level I can reach, at this time, it is better to change the road, which can open up my mind.

Blindly drilling into a dead end will not only lead to madness, but also waste time for nothing.

"You suddenly want to learn Yue opera for filming?" Yuan Pingqiu felt that apart from filming, it was impossible for a little girl who had never been exposed to Yue opera to find time to study in her busy schedule.

"Yuan Laohui's eyes are bright." Yun Xiangxiang was a little embarrassed, "I just need Yue opera for a movie, and I can't learn it for long. You just need to recommend me a teacher with plenty of time."

Yun Xiangxiang really didn't dare to work for this one, so she was able to report on time these few days, and then every now and then.

She was very worried that Mr. Yuan felt that she was learning to have fun and didn't take Shaoxing opera to heart at all.

For the Yue opera master who is obsessed with Yue opera, this is undoubtedly a kind of blasphemy against his inheritance.

"I am the happiest in this theater." Yuan Pingqiu said with a smile.

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

He is now a carefree man with grandchildren, retired and old-age caretaker.

"Don't be nervous, I understand your difficulties." Yuan Pingqiu, who has never seen anything at this age, "Just tell me what time you have."

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

Therefore, she can only learn while studying.

"It's easy, you can move to Song's house." After Mr. Song proposed, he turned to Yuan Pingqiu and said, "It's cheaper for you."