Chapter 79 Fourth Brother, do you have a ticket?
"Hurry, hurry! The show is about to begin."
"Have you heard? Yang Qingwan and Ye Jiangzhou will both perform at this year's art festival."
"It's not just them. Anyone with a bit of ability has signed up. It seems like they all want to win the favor of the master because a heavyweight guest has arrived."
……
Ye Fushu had just walked a distance when a few girls passed by her, talking excitedly.
After hearing the conversation between the girls, a plot suddenly emerged in Ye Fushu's mind. After reading the plot, Ye Fushu paused, turned around immediately, and silently followed the girls.
Today is Xiangtan University’s Art Festival. The Conservatory of Music has a performance, and the performance will take place at the activity center.
Regarding this part of the plot, what was written in the original plot?
On the day of the art festival, a guqin master attended the event. He came to Xiangda to accept a last disciple, and he would only accept one.
Ye Jiangzhou and Yang Qingwan are both outstanding students in the guqin major at Xiangtan University.
Ye Jiangzhou knew that Yang Qingwan's strength was far superior to his own, and he was afraid that after Yang Qingwan took the stage, he would no longer have a chance to meet the master.
So, Ye Jiangzhou instigated his suitors to burn Yang Qingwan's hand in order to prevent her from going on stage.
Who would have thought that after Meng Tu learned about this, he directly crippled his hand.
After that day, Ye Jiangzhou was completely ruined and could no longer play the piano.
Although Yang Qingwan was burned, she still went on stage with the injury. In the end, she won the master's favor and became his last disciple.
It was only after Ye Jiangzhou lost his hand that he officially embarked on the path of a villain.
Now, since Ye Fushu happened to encounter this, she naturally had to stop Meng Tu from crippling Ye Jiangzhou's hand.
[Host, I am beginning to believe what you said before. ]
Ye Fushu:?
【What? 】
System: [God has directed you to come here for a reason. You are here to save your fourth brother.]
“……”Do you want to explain that it’s a lie?
Ye Fushu: [That’s right.]
Walking to the entrance of Xiangda's activity center, Ye Fushu stopped when he saw the students checking tickets at the activity entrance. "Oh, you need a ticket to get in. Do you have one?"
The system shook its head, [No, but I can...]
"What are you doing here?"
Before the system finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded in Ye Fushu's ears. Turning back, Ye Fushu saw a familiar face.
It was Ye Jiangzhou whom I had just met not long ago. It is true that we meet everywhere in life.
"Fourth Brother." Ye Fushu called out immediately and obediently, then looked in the direction of the student checking tickets, "I heard that today is an art festival, I want to go in and take a look, do you have a ticket?"
[Meng Tu is a traditional Chinese warrior. How can the weak fourth brother who can only play the piano be his opponent? He has to go in.]
Ye Jiangzhou:?
How did Ye Fushu know that he was going to have his hand cut off?
Ye Jiangzhou looked at Ye Fushu with inquiring eyes.
"Fourth brother?" Seeing that Ye Jiangzhou didn't say anything, Ye Fushu called him again.
Ye Jiangzhou came back to his senses and said to her, "I'll take you in. Follow me. However, there shouldn't be any seats left. You can only stand."
Ye Fushu nodded, "Okay."
[I'm not really here to watch the show. I'll leave after I deal with Meng Tu. Otherwise, I won't be able to get back today.]
Ye Jiangzhou paused and looked back at Ye Fushu.
Solve Meng Tu?
Do you want to help him?
Thinking of this, Ye Jiangzhou quickly rejected this idea.
He felt more and more that he should have his brain checked out. Apart from the inexplicable voice, the content itself was also outrageous.
Ye Fushu probably wished he would die sooner, so how could he possibly want to help him deal with Meng Tu?
Ye Jiangzhou brought Ye Fushu into the venue and pointed the way for her, "Go this way. The entrance to the viewing platform is at the end of the corridor."
(End of this chapter)