Huayu 2007, Cultivation Superstar

Chapter 11 A bowl of white porcelain plum soup, my heart is in turmoil
……

Lu Feng’s words were very vivid, and even related images appeared in Teacher Murati’s mind.

That's exactly what my daughter would say.

At this moment, Teacher Murati couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Then I thank you on behalf of Reba."

He now understood what was going on between Lu Feng and Reba. They were just a pair of good friends.

There is no sign of puppy love at all.

This time, he was completely relieved.

"Dad, Lu Feng is a great singer. He has been learning music since he was a kid and his dream is to be a singer. He also said he has always admired you and wants to learn from you how to become an excellent singer."

Lu Feng, you dead thing, are you implying something about me?

This lady is not someone you can easily mess with.

"is it?"

Teacher Mulati's eyes lit up and he looked at Lu Feng with a smile.

"……Yes."

Encountering this situation, wouldn’t Lu Feng say it?

This is too disrespectful to Teacher Murati.

But when he nodded, it was really reluctant.

"It's still a while before dinner, so why don't we go to the sofa and chat?"

Teacher Murati’s personality is quite similar to Reba’s. She looks a bit cold on the outside, but she is actually very generous and not particular about details.

Although he doesn't want to be a singer, Lu Feng is indeed very professional in music, both in theoretical knowledge and singing skills.

"You have a solid foundation in music theory. It seems you've really put in the hard work. Why don't you apply to a music conservatory?"

Teacher Murati and Reba have the same doubts.

"It's too difficult for ordinary singers to make money from singing. The chances of making money as an actor are a little higher. After all, I am a man, and I have to earn money to support my family and provide them with a better life."

This was an excuse Lu Feng had thought of long ago.

Otherwise, would he tell others that he has a disabled system and his set career is actor?
Others will just think he is crazy.

"You are a very responsible person. That's rare at your age."

"dad?"

Teacher Murati’s words made Reba anxious.

Before Lu Feng came, Reba asked her father to try his best to persuade Lu Feng not to give up on his career as a singer and to make good use of his talents and potential.

Become the next Jay Chou.

But what is her father doing? Why is he praising Lu Feng?

But Teacher Murati gave Reba a look, telling her to be patient and see how her father would make Lu Feng change his mind.

Reba had no choice but to be patient and watch how her father used his eloquence to guide Lu Feng towards the path of music.

Next, Teacher Murati talked with Lu Feng about the different charms of folk singing and popular singing.

The two chatted happily.

Reba's daughter, on the contrary, seems like an outsider.

But from beginning to end, Reba never heard her father's words to persuade Lu Feng to give up being an actor and return to the path of a singer.

hateful.

I was so naive that I was deceived by adults again.

……

Dinner was great.

Reba said that this is how they usually eat at home, which made Lu Feng very envious.

"The spicy naan, the mutton stewed flatbread, and the tomato, beef, and tofu soup are all delicious. They're better than what the big hotels outside make."

"Auntie's cooking skills are unmatched in the universe. I envy Reba so much."

Lu Feng's sincere words made Reba's mother very happy.

Because, in addition to talking, Lu Feng also eats with relish.

"Flattery."

Reba was speechless.

If you keep flattering me like this, Mom will really think that her cooking skills are invincible. Then, if I eat out, she will definitely blame me.

You really killed me.

……

"Since you left, I've lost my tenderness. The road ahead on this snowy mountain is long, and the cold wind still howls..."

After dinner, Reba’s family still has a reserved program.

Reba was playing the piano, and her mother brought out a local folk instrument, similar to a guitar but with a softer sound, called a dutar. Mother and daughter accompanied her, and then Reba's father sang, belting out Daolang's work, "Love Song of the West Sea," released just last year.

This happy family held a concert at home.

Lu Feng couldn't help but feel envious.

However, he still did something to spoil the mood: "Reba, you played it wrong just now. The verse is in the key of C, and the chorus climax is in the key of D... You kept playing in the key of B. And there were several notes in the middle that you also played wrong."

Reba almost vomited blood.

I'm just playing some music at home, not a concert. If you keep finding fault with me, you'll lose me as your friend!

"Okay, you play it."

Reba gave up her seat in annoyance.

The next moment, Lu Feng sat down next to the piano, and then familiarized himself with the feel. He found that although the piano was a bit old, it was well maintained.

So, the scene just now happened again!
However, this time it was Lu Feng who played the piano, while Reba was in the living room, dancing freely and laughing like a crazy woman.

The whole family had a great time and the house was filled with laughter.

"Reba, take out Daddy's Leica camera."

“All the beautiful things in life are worth recording with photos.”

Today, Teacher Murati was particularly happy. He placed the camera on the TV, and then the four of them re-enacted the scene just now.

Click.

The camera counts down and automatically presses the shutter.

That beautiful moment became an eternal freeze frame.

……

That night.

Reba's parents were lying in the room, chatting in private.

"Mulati, I really want a son."

Reba's mother originally wanted a son, and raised Reba as a boy since she was a child, which made Reba's personality a bit like a tomboy.

After meeting Lu Feng today, her desire to have a son became even stronger.

However, Mr. Murati has always felt that Reba is a very good daughter. A daughter is a father's little cotton-padded jacket, a little lover in a previous life, and is really sweet.

But today, Teacher Murati also feels that having a son is a good life experience.

"Mr. Lu is a very elegant man and a good businessman. His son is very handsome and seems to be a responsible person. He is also very talented in music. He gets along well with Reba and you have a lot in common... I always feel that he is a perfect son-in-law for our family."

"Reba is still young, only 15 years old. You are thinking too far ahead. Go to sleep."

……

The couple was chatting in the room, and they had no idea that Reba couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so she got up and secretly scooped a sip of iced sour plum soup with a white porcelain bowl.

So delicious.

When she was going back to sleep, she passed by her parents' room and heard some noise. She couldn't help but listen quietly at the foot of the wall for a while.

For a moment, her little face turned red.

"What? Mom and Dad are just talking nonsense. That guy Lu Feng doesn't have that kind of relationship with me."

"Besides, that damned Lu Feng already has a girlfriend."

"More importantly, he's a playboy!"

Although she kept complaining about Lu Feng's various shortcomings in her heart, after returning to the room, Reba's mind kept surging with the image of Lu Feng singing during the day.

Really handsome.

It's really fascinating.

It made her heart flutter.

That night, Reba tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. At such a young age, she had her first emotional troubles.

Although there were no annoying system notification sounds tonight, she still couldn't sleep.

"The system prompts me that I have entered his heart and that we have formed a bond... I wonder if the system will lie to me?"

“…I don’t think so.”

"Ahhh!"

"It's almost dawn, and I haven't fallen asleep yet..."

"It's all because of that bowl of sour plum soup. If I had known, I wouldn't have gone to drink it."

……

The world is full of emotions.

But the white porcelain plum soup in midsummer.

The broken ice hit the wall with a clanging sound.

(End of this chapter)