Chapter 108: The Origin of the Rumors.

"I feel like you're lying to me. Xu Yan stared at Yang Yang's face seriously, wanting to judge whether Yang Yang was lying by virtue of her seven years of experience in getting along with her husband.

However, in fact, Xu Yan didn't have to guess at all

"Well, I'm lying to you. Yang Yang nodded calmly.

"You!" Xu Yan was angry, looking left and right to see that there was nothing to take advantage of,

Finally, he set his eyes on Yang Yang's tree, and immediately reached out to grab the book, ready to smash people.

But the book was snatched up, but no one smashed it.

Yang Yang suddenly stepped forward and hugged her, held her head, and gnawed on her forehead.

Xu Yan was caught off guard by this, and her body froze.

Ignoring the conversation just now, it was like she took the initiative to help Yang Yang get the book, and then Yang Yang rewarded her

Although this is not the case.

When Xu Yan raised her head again, she watched Yang Yang run into the recording studio, leaving only the thick and heavy book in her hand.

"What's this!" Xu Yan threw the book on the ground and made a dull sound.

Xu Yan angrily planned to go to Yang Yang to settle accounts, but she didn't take a few steps, and stopped and looked at the book behind her.

Such a set of piano music textbooks is not cheap, and it would be a pity if it was lost.

"Hey, it's been calculated. Xu Yan muttered and picked up the book.

Forget it, let's take it with you, it's better to keep it and smash my husband.

......

After Yang Yang ran to the recording studio, he found that the glass that was supposed to be soundproof was covered with a layer of black cloth.

"What's going on?" Yang Yang walked over to a group of people and found that Qiao Kangyong was not there, and the former dynasty and the others were outside.

After Qian Chao saw Yang Yang, he immediately pulled him over and asked in a low voice: "You secretly tell me, what is the relationship between Nan Xi and your teacher, he is just a piece of wood, and he doesn't say a word in life or death." ”

Nan Xi? Luo Nan also used a pseudonym? Yang Yang somewhat understood her sudden intention.

was asked about the relationship by Qian Chao as soon as he came up, coupled with the black cloth, Yang Yang immediately thought of some exciting pictures.

"The teacher is in the recording studio, what are they doing in there?" Yang Yanghu looked suspiciously towards the recording studio.

Even if the sound insulation of the recording studio is good, but ......

"Are you sure you don't need to turn off the instrument first?" Yang Yang saw that there were other people in the listening room, and felt that he needed to protect his privacy for the sake of his teacher and future teacher.

Although I don't know why Mr. Qiao suddenly became this kind of person, it's not incomprehensible, maybe he has been suppressed for a long time, and suddenly became interested.

"Uh...... Is it necessary? Are you afraid that Lao Qiao will hear it?" Qian Chao walked to the side of the mixer and turned off all the listening and talking devices without the slightest hesitation.

"Okay, now you can speak. Qian Chao looked like he couldn't wait.

Yang Yang looked at the recording studio covered with a black cloth and thought silently in his heart.

Teacher, the students can only try to help you delay the time, you can start and finish.

"This thing starts from seven years ago...... Yang Yang began to use his ability to write hydrology, telling Qian Chao a love story that was very real at the beginning and very Mary Sue in the middle.

The students of the conservatory who had not yet left were just curious at first, but as Yang Yang told the story, they were suddenly fascinated and leaned over.

A few minutes passed imperceptibly in Yang Yang's telling, and when Qian Chao and the others were fascinated by what they were listening to, the small door of the recording studio opened.

Qiao Kangyong, who had already asked Luo Nan to beat the drum once, heard the movement in the listening room for a long time, so he walked out.

He walked over and patted Qian Chao on the shoulder.

"Ah, you have to listen to the sidelines, I just talked about Old Joe and his students secretly holding hands on campus. Qian Chao waved his hand impatiently.

He doesn't feel much when he listens to other people's stories, he listens to the stories of his former captain and students, and he doesn't know why, but the thief is strong.

Qiao Kangyong was stunned, stood next to him, and listened as well.

"My teacher was already a mature teacher at that time, of course I knew that I couldn't have feelings with students, and of course holding hands was to comfort this female student who was dumped by her boyfriend, and told her to focus on her studies, but female students didn't think so...... "Yang Yang became more and more energetic the more he said.

Usually speaking, it is to say that you are talking about yourself, and in terms of terminology, you are getting better.

At this time, Yang Yang felt that he was possessed by Mary Sue, and he was giving him a chair and a cup of tea, and he could continue to talk for an hour.

Until he saw Qiao Kangyong standing behind the crowd and Luo Nan who came out later.

"Ahem, after all that, do you understand what I mean?" Yang Yang hurriedly stopped the story, and Qian Chao and the others looked at him as if they didn't understand.

This story is only halfway told, what should they understand other than that Qiao Kangyong has feelings for his students?

"The stories I told earlier are all fake...... Teacher, are you coming out, are you done?" Yang Yang spread his hands, and without waiting for Qian Chao to react, he walked to Qiao Kangyong's side.

"End...... Qian Chao, when are you going to turn off the instrument. Qiao Kangyong looked at the mixer, and even the power indicator was dim, and suddenly he didn't realize that it was right.

"I turned it off just now, Nan Xi's mentality has been adjusted. Qian Chao glanced at Luo Nan ambiguously, even if Yang Yang made up the latter sentence, but the heroine of the story was Luo Nan.

Yang Yang didn't talk about the rest of the matter, but Qian Chao made up a lot of his brain.

Betrayal of relatives, car accidents, amnesia, abortion, studying abroad? Just thinking about it makes me feel so exciting.

"Turn it on again, and the drum music just now wasn't recorded. Qiao Kangyong said and asked Luo Nan to go back to the recording studio with his eyes.

However, Luo Nan listened to the story just now, and was looked at by others with strange eyes, although he maintained a cold expression on the surface, he still accidentally stumbled when he entered the studio door.

Qiao Kang shook his head uneasily, and was about to follow in again, when he passed by Yang Yang's side, he grabbed the book held by Xu Yan and smashed it on Yang Yang's head accurately:

"Spend your storytelling time practicing well, and when you come on stage in a few years, I'll let you play and sing. ”

Yang Yang nodded a little aggrievedly, and with the sound of drums in the recording studio, he pulled forward and asked, "What was the teacher doing in there just now?"

"Didn't I say it just now? Nan Xi was a little nervous except for the performance, and Lao Qiao went over to help her adjust her mentality. Qian Chao began to be indecent as he spoke: "But maybe it was the first few students who nervously asked to hang a black cloth that made her 'nervous', hehe." ”

Yang Yang rolled his eyes and realized that he had completely misunderstood.

"You play, I'll go practice, and call me when the teacher leaves. ”

After saying that, Yang Yang left the recording studio, and Xu Yan hurriedly followed.

She was patronizing to listen to the story just now, and forgot to smash people.

And at this time, because of the story made up by Yang Yang, Luo Nan made a certain decision in his heart.

When Qiao Kangyong stood next to her and watched her play, he was surprised to find that Luo Nan's performance was even better than just now.

If Luo Nan's drumming could only be said to be standard before, the current drum sound seems to have been injected into the soul, full of confidence and courage.

This is the indomitable momentum that a hero should have.