The little streamer pushed the door open and entered. The first thing she saw was a wall that was as tall as a person.
After going around the wall with the word 'Blessing', he saw the entire courtyard.
The small courtyard looked no different from an ordinary farmhouse.
Beside a large stone table in the courtyard, a white-robed young man sat on a yellow bamboo rattan chair.
The little streamer looked at the red flute tied with a red string in the young man's hand.
As expected, this person was the one who played the flute.
Then, his gaze shifted to the face of the flute's owner.
Then, his heart skipped a beat!
He was too handsome!
Not only was he handsome, but he also looked like an immortal with the vermillion flute in his hand!
He was different from the effeminate and popular young men who were sought after by girls now.
His temperament was like a bronze sword that had been sealed for a thousand years and was reopened.
It had a mesmerizing mellow taste, but at the same time, it had a sharp edge.
"What's the matter?"
At first, his eyes were half-closed.
Now that he was looking at her, he felt as if he was being pricked by a needle and couldn't avoid it in time.
The little streamer was half scared and stuttered.
"I…I…"
The one playing the flute was naturally Su Ming.
This girl didn't look like someone who would invite the Smiths to work.
Su Ming frowned and hummed.
Hearing this sound.
The little streamer, who was already feeling guilty, was even more nervous.
He might as well tell the truth.
" I…am a streamer. I want to interview…interview you…"
After saying that, she lowered her head.
She was too embarrassed to look at Su Ming.
It was fine if the other party was handsome, but his aura was too strong!
Actually, Su Ming's aura was one of the reasons.
It was mostly because the little streamer wanted to barge into the courtyard.
In addition, her purpose for coming in was not that simple.
It was true that she felt guilty.
Su Ming did not have much bad feelings towards the so-called live streamer.
Of course, he didn't have a good impression of her.
However, this little girl was honest.
Therefore, his words were considered polite.
"I don't have anything to interview you with. If there's nothing else, please go ahead.”
The little streamer understood what he meant. This was an order to leave.
How could he be willing to leave just like that?
"You, are you Master Su, Su Ming?”
"Yes."
The young man was kind enough to answer his question.
She hesitated for a while, her eyes unable to look at him.
Shall we go? Unwilling?
You're not leaving, right? He had already asked her to leave.
Finally, the little streamer saw the regular script and calligraphy on the rice paper on the stone table.
It was a line of words similar to modern poetry.
After reciting it a few times in his mind, he finally memorized a few words.
"Is there anything else?" The other party's pleasant voice sounded again.
"No…no, goodbye, Master Su.”
When the little streamer left the courtyard, her ears were red.
Why was he acting like a thief?
Would Master Su be prejudiced against him after hearing that he was a streamer?
Fortunately, she did not put on heavy makeup today.
Master Su probably wouldn't like this kind of person.
After walking for a long distance, she still looked back every three steps.
A vermilion flute, a vermilion red rope, a person in fluttering white clothes, and that line of poetry…
Sob, sob, sob!
The audience in the live broadcast room had already begun to curse!
The screen had been black for more than ten minutes!
The dog streamer is so slow!
If you still don't come back, I'll take you out!!
Many people cursed.
But his body was still very honest.
She was still waiting for the little streamer to return.
Finally…
The live broadcast room had a new scene.
However, to the disappointment of the fans, the scene was not that small courtyard.
Instead, it was an empty space far away from the small courtyard.
F * ck! Streamer, you're finally back?
Where is he? What happened to the live broadcast of the Suona craftsman?
Was Su Ming the one who played the flute just now?
What did he look like?
For a moment, the bullet screen flew everywhere.
The little streamer's popularity did not decrease but increased instead, as well as the anxious audience.
The corner of his mouth twitched.
Tell me, have you seen that suona craftsman?
Say something, streamer!
Damn it! Can you not be so slow!
Can you say it quickly? What the hell!
Finally, the little streamer tapped on the screen and activated the front camera.
She looked at the camera.
He said very seriously.
"I saw Master Su…"
Then, she blinked her eyes.
"Very handsome! Not only was he handsome, but he also had a good temperament and aura!”
After thinking for a moment, the little streamer continued.
"He was the one who played the flute just now.
A vermillion flute with a red string.”
Thinking of the red rope, she smiled at the camera.
The audience was dumbfounded!
She was a good streamer, but why did she become so abnormal when she saw Su Mingren?
Then did you ask about all birds paying homage to the phoenix?
Was the flute song just now a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix?
Yes, host!
Are you possessed?
Was it true that all birds paid homage to the phoenix? Did Su Ming know how to boast?
Little Streamer: " Ah, I didn't ask about that!”
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