Chapter 175: Given a Bunch of Songs, Recognized a Bunch of Older Brothers and Sisters
Bai Xiao Ling's face still bore a distinct flush, yet she looked radiant.
Su Meng glanced at her and chuckled.
"I didn't expect your combat power to be so weak?"
"I only just showed my might last night and hadn't even had my fill, yet you're already done?"
Bai Xiao Ling rolled her eyes at him and said in a bad mood.
"Pah! You showed your might? Do you have any shame?"
"I saw you were so skinny; I never expected you to be good anyway."
"Last night you played dead the whole time; it was all me doing the work, got it?"
"You even felt bad for the little assistant and wouldn't let her help; could I handle it all by myself?"
Su Meng pointed at the little assistant who was driving and chuckled.
"The little assistant still has to drive today; if she can't get up either, how can that be?"
Bai Xiao Ling pouted her lips and said unhappily.
"Anyway, you only know how to bully me."
The little assistant driving sighed and said softly.
"Brother Su, last night... weren't you just taking Sister Xiao Ling to... drink with the De Yun Society?"
"Was there any need to phrase it so as to invite wild imaginations?"
"If this gets out, aren't you afraid of being censored?"
"Is there?" Su Meng wore an expression of utmost integrity.
"The words were so clear; whoever twists them must go face the wall!"
The flush on Bai Xiao Ling's face grew heavier; she glared fiercely at the little assistant and said in a bad mood.
"You speak lightly; you don't know how much Elder Yu can drink."
"Su Meng can't drink, so I had to handle so many people all by myself."
"Not only did you not help, but you stood aside watching the fun and fanning the flames?"
The little assistant stuck out her tongue, then became curious.
"Sister Xiao Ling, I see you're so slender, yet you can drink so much?"
"Pah! Who are you calling sister? I'm still a young college student, got it?"
Bai Xiao Ling reflexively retorted, then explained.
"My family is from the grasslands; do you think I can't drink?"
"The grasslands? I love the grasslands the most; endless as far as the eye can see, just thinking about it makes me happy!"
The little assistant instantly became excited.
"Brother Su, if there's a chance later, let's go play on the grasslands, okay?"
"Let Sister Xiao Ling... no, let my younger sister be our guide!"
The few of them talked and laughed as the car drove forward lightly.
At the entrance of Yinyuexue Academy, a group of people waited anxiously.
The director of the Magic City Folk Orchestra looked at his watch, his face full of anxiety, and complained.
"What's the little junior sister up to? She still hasn't tied the person up and brought him over?"
The director of the Broadcast Folk Orchestra nodded and agreed.
"Old Six is right; if I had gone out myself, dead or alive, I would have gotten the person over long ago."
The director of the Capital Folk Orchestra nodded, his refined voice sounding calm and unhurried.
"Third Brother, Sixth Brother, calm down, calm down; we who practice folk music must have the composure to remain unmoved even if Mount Taishan collapses before us."
"Eldest Senior Brother, you speak lightly!" the director of the Magic City Folk Orchestra said in a bad mood.
He turned and spoke to the director of the Broadcast Folk Orchestra.
"Third Brother, let the two of us join forces."
"Eldest Senior Brother and Eldest Senior Sister are in cahoots; if we fight each on our own, we certainly won't be a match for this pair of scoundrels..."
"Old Six..." A hint of killing intent instantly appeared in Qin Qianyan's eyes.
Old Six stiffened his neck and spoke stubbornly.
"Eldest Senior Sister, in the past when you fought me for Eldest Senior Brother, I could let you have it."
"But this time, it concerns the life and death of the three great folk orchestras, so I..."
"Director, what did you say?" Someone in the crowd suddenly cried out in surprise.
"You and Eldest Senior Brother... damn, I'm your Fourth Senior Brother after all; is your news really that outdated?"
Old Six glared at him, pointed at Eldest Senior Brother, and wore an expression of pride.
"Of course; back when we shared a dorm, our relationship was so good we wore the same pair of pants."
"Don't you agree, Eldest Senior Brother... Eldest Senior Brother, what are you doing?"
Amidst the stunned gazes of the crowd, Eldest Senior Brother, who had been so calm just moments before, suddenly darted out.
While making hand gestures, he shouted loudly.
"Reverse! Reverse! Turn the wheel left, then reverse a bit more! Teacher Su's driving skills are truly excellent!"
The few of them looked at the empty parking lot, exchanged glances, and sighed softly.
"This is the director of the Capital Folk Orchestra?"
"Now I finally understand why he is Eldest Senior Brother... damn it, what are we waiting for? ~~!"
A group of people came rushing over in a noisy flurry.
But by now, they were already a step behind.
The senior fellow apprentice opened the car door, reached out one hand to brace the doorframe, and wore an eager, attentive smile on his face.
"Teacher Su, please take your time!"
"The ground here isn't very even—let me support you. Be careful not to twist your ankle!"
A group of people came rushing over in a noisy flurry.
Sixth got in first and spoke up.
"Teacher Su, you've worked hard. Would you like some water first?"
Third shot him a glare and squeezed his way over directly.
"Teacher Su, you came over so early—you probably haven't eaten yet, right?"
"I brought you some tofu pudding and fried dough sticks. How about you make do with a little for now?"
"What's all this noise? What kind of behavior is that?" The senior fellow apprentice glared at them, then turned back to Su Meng and beamed again.
"Teacher Su, I had no idea what flavor you like."
"I brought you sweet tofu pudding, savory tofu pudding, soy milk, hot and sour soup, fried dough sticks, meat buns, vegetable buns…"
Third and Sixth immediately deflated.
You've still got to hand it to the senior fellow apprentice—ashamed to even compare.
Su Meng saw this scene and was nearly dumbfounded.
If I remember correctly, Bai Xiao Ling introduced them yesterday—weren't these three supposedly the leaders of the three major folk music ensembles in the country?
How could they be so…
At the critical moment, Bai Xiao Ling was still the reliable one.
She glared fiercely at the few of them and said, annoyed.
"Senior brothers and sisters, you've gone too far."
"I still need to take Su Meng to see the teacher first. Be careful or the teacher will enforce family discipline—the ruler will be waiting on you!"
The moment Hu Zhengyuan was mentioned, the few of them immediately lost their spirit.
End of Chapter
