Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

Chapter 2437: Extra: Ace Pigeon Teacher Wen Xue

 Actually, I don’t think so either.

However, Gu Zhiqi did not say this to Su Yun, but said to Su Yun, "If you want to see it, you can actually see it."

If he didn't come to keep the appointment, she would just go and look for him herself.

Su Yunling:?

 “Do you know where he is?”

Having not seen anyone for four or five years, Su Yunling thought that Gu Zhiqi didn't know his whereabouts.

Gu Zhiqi raised his eyebrows at Su Yunling, and then took Su Yunling to a certain overpass in the imperial capital. The overpass was close to the antique market. There were many stalls under the overpass, selling antiques, singing, fortune tellers...

 Looking a little chaotic, but feeling orderly in the chaos.

Su Yunling and Gu Zhiqi held hands, and soon they came to a busker. He was an old man with a long beard, wearing a pair of small and round sunglasses, a melon skin hat on his head, and blue-grey clothes. Long coat.

Had it not been for the erhu in his hand, he would have been regarded as a fortune teller.

When the two of them walked up to him, the man was playing the erhu. After seeing the appearance of the two people, he paused slightly, and then continued to play the erhu as if nothing had happened.

Gu Zhiqi took a small ponytail from the side and handed it to Su Yunling, "Sit wherever you want."

The tone was casual and familiar, and those who didn't know it would have thought that this was her home and Su Yunling was a guest.

Su Yunling reached out and took it, then sat on the pony.

Gu Zhiqi also found a small horse and sat next to Su Yunling. Then he raised his chin and looked at the person playing the erhu intently.

When he saw the appearance of the man playing the erhu clearly, Su Yunling knew that the other person was Gu Zhiqi's teacher.

Gu Zhiqi held his chin up and looked at the other person intently. Su Yunling followed suit.

So, a scene like this appeared on the stall street under the overpass. Sitting in front of an old man playing the erhu were two young people with extremely good looks.

The sound of the erhu is sad and melodious, the old man looks lonely and pitiful, and the two young people with their chins raised look like two children eagerly waiting for their parents to come home. There were many people coming and going, some stopped to watch, and some took a look as they passed by.

The old man finished playing a piece of music with some pain.

After putting away the erhu, he immediately held the frame of the glasses, moved the glasses down, looked at the two people through the top of the glasses, and looked at them carefully. Thinking of the two of them holding hands just now, he asked, "What are you two doing?" yes?"

Hearing this, Gu Zhiqi immediately introduced Wen Xue, "My boyfriend, Su Yunling."

 Wen Xue: “…”

Your teacher, I am still single, how dare you get out of singles in advance?

Wen Xue thought as she turned her head to look at Su Yunling, what a good boy, how dare he?

How dare you support his young disciple?

Su Yunling smiled at Wen Xue and said, "Master Wen, long time no see. How are you?"

Hearing this, Gu Zhiqi was a little surprised, "You two know each other? Then I won't introduce you further."

 Wen Xue: "Who knows him? No."

  He refused to accept him as his disciple, and now he comes to support his little disciple, Big Pig Hoof.

After hearing this, Gu Zhiqi blinked and looked sideways at Su Yunling, "This is my teacher. His surname is Wen and his name is Xue. He is the old ace pigeon who beat me countless times."

 Wen Xue: “…”

Please take back this introduction.

Wen Xue snorted, then looked at the two of them and asked, "What are you two doing here?"

 Could it be that, because he let off too many pigeons, you finally couldn't help but want to beat him?

"Your old man is either suffering from depression every day, or his eyes are running away from home. I feel bad that you can't keep the appointment, so I came to see you in person." Gu Zhiqi held his chin up and looked at Wen Xueyue lazily.

 Wen Xue: “…”