My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

"..."

The entire crew suddenly fell silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

The director was already preparing to tell Zhou Chengyu and Nie Shuangyi to shoot the next scene, but when he heard Ye Turning the Tide's words, he froze in place.

Cheng Qingli also opened her eyes wide: "Lan, Sister Lan, you, you, you, are you, aren't you?!"

The background of the original novel "Thousand Years Old" is based on the Ning Dynasty, and naturally some elements from the Ning Dynasty are also added, such as the Sword Master.

The last generation of sword masters passed down to them, and there were exactly nine people.

According to historical records, when the ninth-generation swordsman Xie Linyuan rushed from Jiangnan to Fengyuan, all the disciples of Tianyinfang had been killed, and the palace was littered with corpses.

In the end, he defended Fengyuan alone with one sword, but even to his death, he could not see the dawn coming.

It's just that because the Sword Master and the Master of Shenxiao are both from the Jianghu world, there are too few records about them.

Later generations compiled many fictitious stories to describe them, but they were unable to describe the grand scene.

Tragic characters often leave an indelible impression in the hearts of future generations, whether it is King Hejia of Yan or Sword Master Xie Linyuan.

"Yes." Ye Banglan raised the heavy sword, "I have played with this kind of thing before, but I haven't touched a sword for a long time. I just practiced my skills for a laugh."

What is certain in the history books is that the Sword Master only had one disciple who inherited his mantle.

This is not the case.

Because only she knew that the previous Sword Master Xie Leyou had three apprentices in total.

One of them is his eldest son, Xie Linyuan, who later inherited the title of Sword Master and his unique skills, and became the new Sword Master.

The second is Shenxiao Louzhu, who sees the dragon but never sees its end. He uses the sword as a sword and opens up another path of martial arts.

It is said that at that time, even Xie Leyou himself did not know that the child who worshiped him would be the martial arts supreme who would frighten the entire world in the future.

The third one is her. Hejia chose to study with the Sword Master for a period of time just to accompany her.

Xie Leyou knew that she could not gather her inner strength, so he specially composed a double sword manual and gave her the Yingying double swords to help her defend herself.

But in her previous life, she also watched a lot of Xie Leyou's sword dance. Although she couldn't practice it, she remembered it in her mind with her photographic memory.

In this life, her body was able to gather her inner strength, so she could naturally practice the true sword master's secret skill - the Nine Heavenly Swords.

The Heavenly Nine Swords have nine moves in total, each move is more powerful than the last.

The director finally came to his senses and stammered: "Ye, Ye Dong, you, you have to be careful about hurting yourself, this heavy sword weighs -"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Banlan had already danced his sword.

The five kilogram epee was extremely light in her hand.

The steps of her body were also very neat, like a butterfly flying up and down.

However, the sword moves in his hand are powerful and decisive. It is no surprise that if it were on the battlefield, the throats of everyone around him would be cut by this heavy sword.

With a "pop" sound, the director sat on the ground, his glasses tilted.

Ye Banglan stopped, turned around and asked, "Did you see clearly?"

Zhou Chengyu was stunned: "A little... I didn't see it clearly."

"I'll slow down, watch carefully." Ye Banlan used his sword skills again.

This time she slowed down her pace and could clearly see how she controlled the epee.

Draw the sword, put the sword away...all in one go.

Zhou Chengyu was enlightened instantly: "So that's it, I understand, thank you Miss Ye!"

"Okay, let's do it this way." Ye Banlan put down the heavy sword and smiled slightly, "You have consumed too much energy. Drink some energy drink to replenish your energy, and then you can continue."

"Definitely." Zhou Chengyu's spirit suddenly cheered up, "I will take the photo well."

"You have all worked hard for this TV series. When it is finished, I will treat you to a treat." Ye Banlan nodded, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first, Qingli."

Cheng Qingli trotted to catch up: "Sister Lan, here we come."

During the break, the director wrapped up his clothes: "Tell me, what is there that Ye Dong can't do?"

The producer didn't make it. He just arrived and was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"She just took that heavy sword and gave a demonstration to Teacher Zhou." The director lowered his voice, "I think her sword with flower arm is even better than those Wuying-level actors!"

The producer opened his mouth wide: "No, it can't be?"

Is that human being?

The director suddenly slapped his thigh and was very annoyed: "Oops, I was so absorbed in what I was watching just now that I even forgot to shoot!"

Otherwise, it can still be left for recollection, but it seems that we can only wait until later, Ye Turning, to come over and demonstrate.

**

The next morning, Ye Turned the Tide returned to Jiangcheng and went to his old house with Lin Huaijin and his family of three.

"Grandma, I brought you new medicine. Can you drink it later?"

"You are exhausted after a trip, but you are still thinking about me." Lin Weilan smiled, "How was this archaeological trip? Did you gain anything?"

"Yes." Ye Banlan hid the danger she encountered and only picked out the good things. "The professors took me to discover several cultural relics, and they have been sent to the Archaeological Center of the Cultural Relics Bureau. They will be in Yunnan someday." Exhibited at the Beijing Museum.”

"This is a good thing." Lin Weilan was also very happy, "Alan, sit down quickly, dinner will be served soon."

Ye Banglan sat down and asked, "Are you feeling better, aunt?"

"The legs still need to recover for a while, but everything else is fine." Lin Weilan held her hand, "Fortunately, I have you."

"Where's my cousin?"

"Qinqin went to cram school today. She fell behind a lot in her studies a while ago."

Ye Banlan nodded: "I have some free time recently, so I can help my cousin catch up."

"I can't trouble you with everything. You always have your own things to do." Lin Weilan sighed, "I'm still thinking about why I can't help you with anything."

"Grandma, I really need your help. I want to participate in the international painting competition." Ye Banlan thought for a while, "If possible, can you help me find a mentor?"

Lin Weilan was surprised: "Why do you still think of this?"

The International Painting Competition has been held for several times. If you are a newcomer, you need to be recommended by a mentor before you can participate, otherwise you will not be eligible to participate.

"Because the first place can be exhibited and auctioned at the Global Center." Ye Banlan smiled, "I want to try cloisonné enamel painting."

Cloisonné enamel, a traditional Chinese handicraft, is made of soft flat copper wire, pinched into patterns of different shapes, then welded to the carrier, and finally filled with enamel colored glaze.

This technique was mostly used in the production of utensils, and later derived from cloisonné enamel paintings.

In the history of China, filigree enamel painting was first born during the Yong Dynasty. After the decline of the Xi Dynasty, it developed well in the Ning Dynasty.

The largest cloisonné enamel painting in the world is currently preserved in the Museum at the Global Center.

"Clison enamel painting..." Lin Weilan murmured.

The skills of a long time ago are now only mastered by a small number of intangible inheritors.

And these inheritors of intangible cultural heritage are all in Fengyuan, the thousand-year-old ancient capital. Fengyuan is located to the south and north of Jiangcheng, and Ye Turning the Tide has never been there.

Lin Weilan fell into deep thought.

"Mom, let me take care of the matter." Lin Handu heard this and wheeled over in her wheelchair, "Since A-Lan wants to participate, then I will help A-Lan find a mentor."

"Then I'll bother my aunt." Ye turned the tide and thanked her.

"No trouble, I just wanted to ask for a favor." Lin Handu said, "I'll contact you right away."

"Grandma." After Lin Handu left, Ye Banglan suddenly said, "Lin Shiyuan has probably set his sights on me and started checking me."

Lin Weilan's hands shook and her eyes became sharp: "What's going on?"

"When Professor Xue went to deliver cultural relics to their director, Lin Shiyuan happened to be there." Ye Banlan wrote lightly, "So she already knows about my existence and must definitely check it out."

When masters fight each other, they often have already fought several times before the two sides show up.

The real strategist is one who plays chess thousands of miles away and can kill every enemy without leaving any trace behind.

"Alan, then you have to be careful." Lin Weilan's expression condensed slightly, "I left the Lin family too early, she was not born yet, but from the information I got, her talent is no less than Tianyinfang The last leader.”

"I know." Ye Juanlan put his hand on her shoulder, "I have no intention of being an enemy to anyone, but I will protect you, grandma."

Anyone who touches her relatives and friends can only be her enemy.

**

During lunch, Mrs. Lin wrapped herself in a coat and scarf and left the Lin family.

She came to a very remote place and couldn't help but said: "Why are you looking for me?"

The person in front of him turned around, it was Bai Jingxue.

"If you don't go to see your son in the juvenile detention center, why would you want to find me?" Mrs. Lin was a little wary, "I'm telling you, don't try to drag me into trouble."

"Second sister-in-law, this is wrong. Birds choose good trees to roost in. People must make the right choice in this life, so that they will not regret it in the future." Bai Jingxue smiled slightly, "You said that if I had not divorced Huoyu, Can you become the son-in-law of Gangcheng Anjia?"

Mrs. Lin's expression changed slightly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Bai Jingxue is just the son-in-law of the An family, but even if he is a son-in-law, his life is far beyond that of a small family, how can he not be moved?

"Okay." Mrs. Lin gritted her teeth, "What do you want me to do?"

"Second sister-in-law doesn't have to look down upon death like this. It's a small matter." Bai Jingxue said lightly, "I just asked you to help me collect a few hairs of the little girl named Ye, but to be on the safe side, I hope to get her blood. .”

Mrs. Lin frowned: "Who do you want to test her paternity with?"

"The results haven't come out yet, so I don't dare to jump to conclusions." Bai Jingxue pushed an envelope forward, "This is the deposit. When the matter is completed, Miss An and I will repay the second sister-in-law well."

Mrs. Lin held the envelope, but she still hesitated in her heart.

Turning the tide at night is not easy to mess with.

"This is a sleeping pill. Second sister-in-law only needs to use her hands and feet casually." Bai Jingxue took out another pill bottle.

If Ye Banglan really has something to do with Zhu Qingxian, the mistress of the Kang family in Hong Kong...

Hello babies on the first day of April~~

I almost forgot, our brother Yan should have two uncles, one of whom is his senior brother, how miserable (?