Yang Ruoxue's mother's name is Ma Shenglan, who looks to be in her thirties.

This should be well maintained.

The temperament is also amazing.

His grandfather Ma Shiji also looked energetic and seemed to be in his sixties, but Zhang Yu knew that he was already over seventy.

Yang Ruoxue's mother should not be an only child.

Too.

In their time, only children were rare.

There is no information about Ma Shiji's children online.

"Yes, the young man is very handsome."

Ma Shiji looked at the restrained Zhang Yu and said with a smile.

Zhang Yu smiled, not knowing how to answer the question.

"What's the use of being handsome, if you can make a living?" Ma Shenglan said lightly.

It is said that the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes him.

But Ma Shenglan looked at Zhang Yu with a cold expression.

If the mother-in-law is like this, what about the future father-in-law?

Zhang Yu still smiled, and his smile seemed far-fetched.

Do you still need to refute this?

It’s not that I don’t have anything to say to refute, it’s that I don’t dare!

"Hey, don't tell me, you can really rely on your face to make a living now." Ma Shiji said with a smile.

"Dad, do you want to see your grandson-in-law as a pretty boy?" Ma Shenglan said, "We can't afford to embarrass that person."

"Mom, Ah Yu is very talented." Yang Ruoxue couldn't help but help Zhang Yu and said.

"It's not enough!" Ma Shenglan looked at Zhang Yu and said, "What you are showing now is not enough to satisfy me, and it is even harder to satisfy Ruoxue's father."

"Auntie, I will work hard!" Zhang Yu said quickly.

He could tell that his future mother-in-law was cold to him, but she didn't dislike him.

She seemed to be motivating herself.

Indeed, with his family background and his current situation, he is indeed not worthy of Yang Ruoxue.

However, with the memory of two lifetimes already cheated and the system in place, Zhang Yu is still full of confidence.

"Young people are full of possibilities." Ma Shiji said with a smile, "Young man, I am very optimistic about you. I believe in my Ruoxue's vision."

"Thank you, grandpa!" Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Haha!" Ma Shiji burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Yang Ruoxue also smiled, but with a bit of shyness.

Ma Shenglan just snorted lightly but didn't say anything.

Called Mr. Ma like everyone else?

That seemed unfamiliar.

It's only right to call after your girlfriend. Although it's a bit abrupt, it can build a better relationship.

Mr. Ma was very talkative, and the atmosphere was brightened, so Zhang Yu started chatting with Mr. Ma.

Yang Ruoxue and her daughter became the audience.

Zhang Yu's visits to the library these days are not without gain. He has an astonishing amount of knowledge and can talk about any topic.

And last night I learned a lot about opera, and when it comes to talking about it, I don’t understand anything.

Ma Shenglan was listening and glanced at Yang Ruoxue, with a look of shock in her eyes.

This guy seems to be quite knowledgeable!

Didn't he study music?

Time passed quickly as we got excited about chatting. We had lunch together, and Zhang Yu and Yang Ruoxue went to Zhonghai together.

In the evening, after dinner, everyone went to the venue together to prepare to watch the performance.

Zhang Yu's understanding of drama was nothing more than sharpening his skills in battle last night, and it was purely talk on paper.

This was his first time watching a theatrical performance.

Even if I tune into the opera channel while watching TV, I won’t stop.

However, actually watching it live has its own charm.

"well!"

At the end of the performance, Mr. Ma couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiao Yu, why do you think opera has declined?" Mr. Ma asked Zhang Yu.

This is really hard to say.

"Isn't this a packed house?" Zhang Yu glanced at the venue and said.

"How many people are there? And many of them are invited." Mr. Ma shook his head and said, "Look, there are several young people in the audience! Maybe, in a few years, who will still know about opera."

"No." Zhang Yu shook his head and said.

Why did opera decline?

It’s not like no one on the Internet has analyzed it.

For example, the subject matter and content are out of touch with the times, the pace is too slow, the rapid development of modern media technology and the diversification of entertainment, etc.

"There are not many young people who are willing to learn opera now." Mr. Ma glanced at Yang Ruoxue and said, "If this girl wanted to learn opera, wouldn't she have fled to Zhonghai instead of learning opera?"

Zhang Yu looked at Yang Ruoxue with some surprise.

Could it be that she really came to Zhonghai to study for this reason?

"Grandpa, where is this?" Yang Ruoxue said, "You still don't know the reason why I came to Zhonghai to study."

"Alas!" Mr. Ma smiled, sighed, and said, "How do you think we can get more people to pay attention to opera?"

"dad!"

Ma Shenglan couldn't help shouting.

"That's right! Why are I telling you all this!" Mr. Ma smiled and said, "I'm old and nagging!"

Zhang Yu and others sounded a little uncomfortable.

A person who loves opera to his core has personally experienced the decline of opera.

This is undoubtedly cruel to an old man.

At this time, a group of people came over.

There are people from the opera association and organizers.

Mr. Ma's status in the opera circle was worthy of their coming to see him.

"Mr. Ma, Director Ma."

Um?

Zhang Yu was a little surprised when he heard the greetings from those people.

Yang Ruoxue’s mother’s position seems to be quite high!

Zhang Yu didn't feel excited about climbing a high branch, but felt like Alexander!

After not chatting for long, Zhang Yu and Yang Ruoxue sent his grandfather and mother back to the hotel.

"call!"

After coming out of the hotel, Zhang Yu took a breath and relaxed his mood.

"Is it so exaggerated?" Yang Ruoxue smiled when she saw this.

"Is it an exaggeration?" Zhang Yu said, "Are you nervous and try it for a day?"

"Go back!" Yang Ruoxue said.

"Yeah." Zhang Yu nodded, and then asked curiously, "I'm very curious, why did you come to Zhonghai from Yanjing to study."

Yanjing Conservatory of Music is much more famous than China Overseas Conservatory of Music.

And in terms of atmosphere, as the capital and economic and cultural center of Yanjing, it is naturally much better than Zhonghai.

"My dad didn't let me go to an art school." Yang Ruoxue said, "So, I came to Zhonghai alone."

"Oh!" Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Why doesn't your dad let you study in an art college?"
To be continued...