Among them, opera is more difficult, because there is a body in it, and the system only gives some experience and knowledge, so the corresponding physical conditions have no effect on the body.

Therefore, he needs to practice privately by himself, but with experience, he can practice many times faster than ordinary people.

Because he can understand what needs to be done bit by bit.

After all, after twenty years, I can be regarded as understanding the body shape and some skills.

It’s nothing more than a need to get in touch with your body.

After knowing this, Qi Yuncheng felt relieved for a while, and then a lot of knowledge and experience appeared in his mind. The moment it appeared, it made him frown. It had been two decades in one go. Even he had to slow down now.

But it's not painful, just a little tired.

But in the next second, there was another movement from the system.

【The next task is to recruit a disciple! You can get rewards after completing it!

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This came out of nowhere.

Qi Yuncheng rubbed his temples, it was still early for him to accept a disciple.

However, it seems that there is no explanation of which industry the apprentice is recruited from, which means that this reward is really aimed at that little girl?

Thinking of that little girl Zhou Gulan, Qi Yunzheng was a little worried. During the training class, he really recognized himself.

But let’s look at it a few years later. Maybe we’ve already changed our minds.

This is normal, he is just a child after all.

While thinking about it, Qi Yuncheng suddenly felt the stamina of a large amount of knowledge this time. As if he hadn't slept all night, he felt groggy. He washed up and lay down without saying a word.

I slept very deeply.

It was Zhang Helun who came over to wake him up the next day. After all, so much knowledge couldn't be absorbed in a short time. The main reason was that opera contained so much, and storytelling was more or less understood by the master for so long.

But the moment he woke up, he had to admire himself. After so many things, he only felt a little tired.

Is it possible that my spiritual aspect and understanding are indeed better than those of ordinary people?

Or maybe when you gained a little bit before, your spirit also improved indirectly?

"Tsk!"

Clicking his tongue, Qi Yuncheng felt happy when he woke up early in the morning. If this was the case, the system had indeed been helping them.

"Brother, let's go, wash your face and let's go eat. After eating, we'll play all morning and catch a flight in the afternoon."

"Okay!"

After getting up, Qi Yuncheng went to have dinner with them first, and then rushed to Yanjing in the afternoon.

Hangzhou is actually quite far away from Yanjing, but the distance by plane is not called distance, it can only be a few hours at most.

So at around four o'clock in the afternoon, the Deyun performance team came back successfully.

That's the moment I come back.

Qi Yuncheng received the call from his girlfriend accurately. After all, he had always told her his itinerary, otherwise she would have kept asking.

So the two made an appointment to meet at a park in Yanjing.

When Song Yi came over, she was standing near a bench waiting in a long blue dress. She was in a good mood at first, but when she turned around and saw her boyfriend coming over.

The mood is not very beautiful.

"What's wrong? Where did I offend you? I just came back today."

Women's moods are changeable. After being together for so long, Qi Yuncheng naturally understands.

Song Yi deliberately showed his displeasure, biting his lip, "What else could there be? I was just giving some suggestions when I was looking at the house, but I didn't expect that you would all change it according to my way.

It just feels like...it feels like I am a very famous person and I have to do that."

"That's it?"

"That's it, do you understand?" Song Yi was furious, but within three seconds of being furious, there was a trace of grievance mixed in, and his voice became softer.

"Besides, the suggestion I mentioned was really troublesome, but my wife still did it, and I always felt a little sorry.

I feel very sorry.

I just casually said that it would be great if that was the case, but I didn’t expect you would actually do that.”

Qi Yuncheng could understand her mental state. After all, he had been like this since he was a child, so he spoke slowly.

"You don't know the values ​​​​of the mistress at all. In her eyes, money spent on children is not money at all, and she will not care about such things.

Otherwise, you think you can just buy a diamond ring that costs tens of thousands.

Normal people would hesitate, but she didn't at all.

As for following the decoration suggestions you mentioned, there is a reason."

"What?" Song Yi suddenly stared at Qi Yuncheng, eager to answer.

"I like you."

Song Yi:…….”

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qi Yuncheng smiled bitterly and said, "Master's wife really helped me a lot this time. Do you think I feel good about it? Are you the only one who feels bad?

When the time comes, I will apply for a card and I will definitely return it to her.

Sometimes I really can’t deal with my wife’s generosity.”

Seeing her boyfriend's helplessness, Song Yi finally smiled. It seemed that she was not the only one who had a headache, but the love of the teacher's wife was really too powerful.

Whether it's the details of daily life or the economy.

What Song Yi didn't know was that after Deyun prospered, Qi Yuncheng could also be called the second rich generation economically, because as long as he said what he wanted, his wife would definitely buy it.

The same goes for other children.

But after Deyun got better, none of these children were as hopeless as in the TV series.

Others may be embarrassed to speak, but Qi Yuncheng is different. He is just a son he picked up.

So after living for such a long time, it’s impossible to exist and it’s not easy to speak. How could it be so smooth if I didn’t go on stage to hurt Master and Uncle?

Even in the early days, it was losing money, but it only became popular later.

But it is impossible for him to go to the master like that. The master wants something, and he is already very grateful to them for coming all the way.

Whatever you need, you have to earn your own money to buy it.

The same is true for Dalin. He has been growing up since he was a child, and he doesn't look like a second-generation rich man. Only after he became famous and made money did he have a salary and buy it for himself.

However, Qi Yuncheng looked around the park at this time and wondered, "Why did you arrange to meet here? This is my first time here. Is there anything interesting?"

Song Yi turned around and pointed in a direction, "It's almost four o'clock. There is a restaurant in that direction that is better, so I plan to have dinner there."

"Yes, I should have guessed that you can't escape eating. What should we do now?"

"Let's go shopping for a while. I just noticed there are a lot of people over there. Let's go and take a look. By the way, put on a good disguise."

After being reminded by Song Yi, Qi Yuncheng put on his hat. Now he is becoming more and more popular and is easier to recognize than before.

But the park they were in was mostly filled with elderly people, and when they were talking just now, they passed by some uncles and aunties.

So it’s okay to only wear one hat. After all, it’s after four o’clock and young people haven’t gotten off work yet.

So they walked side by side towards that side. After a few steps, Qi Yuncheng did see the crowd his girlfriend mentioned. Most of them were elderly and didn't know what they were doing, but it was enough to arouse Song Yi's curiosity.

And when I got closer, I found thirty or forty uncles and aunts standing nearby, busy and busy, holding things and talking to each other.

In addition, nearby trees and park signs are covered with a lot of A4 paper, and the paper is full of words.

Qi Yuncheng knew what this corner was about without even looking at what was written. He wanted to tell Song Yi, but when he turned around, he found that there was no need because she was standing in front of a large sheet of marriage proposal and blind date papers and looked at them carefully.

"A blind date?"

Song Yi was surprised and looked back at her boyfriend.

Qi Yuncheng nodded, "Dating corners, but they are all dating meetings for high-quality talents, so they are nothing like us.

The demands are outrageous."

"That's it. Let's go then. We'll go shopping for a while and then go eat."

Song Yi stepped back from the blind date advertisements and subconsciously reached out to hold her boyfriend's arm, but suddenly one or two aunties ran over. This run scared her and she quickly retracted, not because she was afraid of being discovered, but because she was afraid of being discovered.

I was really shocked by their enthusiasm.

After all, anyone who can come out to find a match for his son or daughter is not a social cow.

And they came in a hurry, as if they were afraid of being snatched away by someone. After all, they are both good-looking.

"Boy, girl, don't leave in a hurry! Are you boyfriend and girlfriend? Or what?"

An aunt with short hair looked at them with almost luminous eyes, as if she was an unexpected visitor.

After all, there are indeed very few young people who come to blind dates on their own.
To be continued...