When he got home, Yang Jingxing was scolded, especially his mother, this time she was really serious: "How many times have you said it, don't play with Liu Miao and them all day long! It's not a two- or three-year-old child." ”

Yang Chengyi also supported his wife, but smiled: "I will be eighteen years old next year, don't learn to be like Jia Baoyu, looking for sorrow and hatred for no reason, and hopeless in the country and at home." ”

Xiao Shuxia glanced at her husband sternly, and continued to teach her son: "A good boy has ambitions in all directions, I haven't seen you for so long, I haven't seen you for so long, contact your classmates at school, you have to meet more friends who are cultivated and tasteful!"

Yang Chengyi diverted the topic: "Your homeroom teacher called me today to confirm the parent-teacher conference. Let's discuss it as a family today, and be optimistic, if you can score 500 points, what school are you going to apply for?"

Yang Jingxing looked at his parents cautiously and said, "I want to prepare with both hands and try to be admitted to the conservatory." ”

Yang Chengyi laughed angrily, and laughed for a while before asking, "You really think you look so good!"

Xiao Shuxia also smiled: "You still want to be a singer! No wonder you take a guitar to play in the middle of the night every day." Ambitious!"

Yang Jingxing said seriously: "If you ask me what dreams I have now, it is to study music, not to be a singer, nor to seek sorrow and hatred." ”

Yang Chengyi stretched out his hand in front of his wife and asked her not to rush to teach a lesson, and looked at her son very strangely: "When did you have a dream?"

Yang Jingxing said: "If people have no dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish. These are the words that his father used to teach and laugh at him.

Yang Chengyi sneered: "When did you dream of learning music? Singing is the same as a male duck." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "Now is the age when dreams are generated. ”

Xiao Shuxia said to her husband: "It's what you said, full of romanticism, one idea a day." ”

Yang Chengyi did not completely deny: "It's better than no idea." Then he said to his son: "Others learn piano and violin, they all start at a young age, you learn a guitar in junior high school, and you will insist on two or three months, no matter what you do, you must be persistent and persevering." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "I want to try, I won't put down the cultural class, but I want to try!"

Next, the family of three began to discuss, reminiscing about yesterday, looking at today, looking forward to tomorrow, and discussing for two or three hours. In the end, the couple agreed to let their son try and give him support. Happily their son has a dream, but the worry is that this dream is to study music.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yang Jingxing went to Xia Xue's house to gather with Liu Miao. The two girls really wore school uniforms, except for the different colors of the shoes, they were very symmetrical, and black socks were also quite popular in Shangpu.

The two girls giggled, because Yang Jingxing was also wearing a school uniform. This is what I wore when I went to Europe and then I took it straight home. Black pants, white short-sleeved shirt, good cut and texture. The collar and pocket have very youthful small details, and the small tie is black and half-hanging.

Under the harsh sunlight, the three of them stood together, and the two girls were a little embarrassed after laughing. Liu Miao tugged at Yang Jingxing's tie: "It's not bad." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "It's like we are in high school together. ”

Xia Xue said: "Better looking than our boys." ”

Yang Jingxing also said: "You are better looking than us girls." ”

said that he was going to go boating, Yang Jingxing was going to call a taxi, but Liu Miao said that he wanted to use it. If you walk, even if you copy the path, it will take an hour, Yang Jingxing is afraid that Xia Xue's feet will not be able to stand it.

"Just walk slowly, it's actually early. Xia Xue is also willing to walk.

So the two girls walked to the left with an umbrella, and the three of them slowly headed towards the reservoir.

didn't take a few steps, Liu Miao couldn't help but take Yang Jingxing's small camera, ran a few steps ahead, and took pictures of him and Xia Xue. I took a picture, and after taking a look, I came back to Xia Xue to take a look, and then asked Xia Xue to repay herself.

The two girls giggled and compared each other's photos, and seemed to be satisfied with the difference in height. Yang Jingxing also took pictures of the two girls, and took a few photos in a row, but he was reluctant to delete them after reading them.

When passing by the small supermarket, Yang Jingxing went to buy a lot of snacks and drinks, and then decided to take the car to the reservoir, because the girls wanted to find a good scenery quickly.

The taxi sat all the way up to the Haruei Bridge. This cable bridge has only been completed for three or four years, connecting two relatively narrow peaks on both sides of the reservoir, which is thirty or forty meters above the water surface and more than 200 meters long. There is not much traffic on the bridge, as there are very few idlers who can drive around the reservoir. Standing on the bridge, you can see the dam a few hundred meters downstream, as well as the clear water upstream and the rolling mountain peaks, which is a scenic spot at all.

Now there are no people around, and Yang Jingxing and the three of them slowly walk towards the middle from the north head. There was wind on the bridge, which could blow Xia Xue's bangs away, and the ponytails of the two girls floated up.

Yang Jingxing asked the two girls to stand together against the background of Yingshan and took a lot of close-ups. When it was Yang Jingxing's turn, Liu Miao asked him to put on a cigarette and put his hand in his trouser pocket to pose a cool pose, Yang Jingxing refused, and Liu Miao was very dissatisfied.

Yang Jingxing quibbled: "That would be a bad match for you." ”

Liu Miao pursed her lips and hummed, and asked Yang Jingxing to take a group photo of the three of them when it was set. So, the two girls stupidly gave Yang Jingxing a scissor hand on the back of his head.

After seeing the finished product, Xia Xue asked for a remake: "I just itched in my back, and I didn't laugh well." ”

Liu Miao is ha, but Yang Jingxing is quick to capture. Liu Miao was very dissatisfied after reading it herself, saying that she was like a madman, but Xia Xue and Yang Jingxing liked it very much.

Yang Jingxing said: "When taking a group photo, we should talk about eggplant together. said that one day, the male eggplant and the female eggplant were intimate, and suddenly they both sneezed, and then the two eggplants scolded: Nasty, who is taking a group photo again?"

Xia Xue laughed and shook her shoulders, and was captured by Yang Jingxing again.

Liu Miao despised it: "It's boring, it's not funny." ”

When they walked to the south end of the bridge with a smile, they met Liu Miao and their classmate Xie Yan. Xie Yan was in the same class as Liu Miao when she was in junior high school, and they were also friends. She knew Yang Jingxing, but she didn't say anything, because Xie Yan was more introverted at that time, not very good-looking, and her family background was average.

Xie Yan and his entourage of five young people, two women and three men, one of them, Yang Jingxing, remembered that they played together in junior high school, one level taller than him, ten centimeters shorter. This guy has changed a lot, and he has tattoos on his arms.

After greeting each other, Xie Yan looked at Yang Jingxing, who nodded to herself, and smiled dryly: "It's getting higher and higher." Do you all wear school uniforms?"

Another woman in her twenties in mesh stockings said, "It's so emotional." ”

The tattooed man obviously remembered Yang Jingxing, and took the initiative to talk: "I haven't seen you play for a long time." ”

"Not much fun. Yang Jingxing looked at the snack pocket in his hand, took out a bag of melon seeds and handed it to the other party: "I'm sorry, I can't take it." ”

The tattooed man smiled and took it: "Thank you." Then he introduced to the people next to him: "Yang Jingxing, junior high school is one to three." ”

Yang Jingxing shook his head in shame. It was the shame of the dog's power in the past, and the reason why it was able to fight three was because the other party basically did not dare to fight back. And this past incident was because of Xia Xue, so she lowered her head and didn't speak.

Xie Yan, who became cheerful, took the initiative to ask to see the photos taken by Liu Miao, and after reading them for a while, she didn't make any comments, and said a few words casually.

Liu Miao hehe: "She was so afraid of you when she was in junior high school." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "I was miserable, and now I'm not afraid." ”

Xia Xue laughed.

After walking for a while to the reservoir wharf, Yang Jingxing rented a swan boat with a closed head, the kind that was stepped on by his feet, and the three of them went to play on the water. The people on the shore wondered how the swan boat had slipped so fast, and they could hear the girl's laughter, but soon the boat came to a slow stop.

Yang Jingxing poked his head out and shouted at the shore: "Boss, your boat is broken." ”

The boss hurriedly drove the boat to pick it up, and found that Liu Miao was still laughing breathlessly, and Xia Xue was also panting, blushing.

Yang Jingxing was the villain who sued first: "Boss, your boat is not strong." ”

The boss stared at Yang Jingxing for a while before he remembered to shout injustice: "You stepped on that fast!Can it not be bad?Why is it so fast!?"

It was indeed the transmission device that could not withstand Yang Jingxing's brute force and collapsed. had to change the boat, Yang Jingxing dared not to scare the girls anymore.

After an hour of eating snacks and chatting on the water, it was already five o'clock, and Yang Jingxing had to go home for dinner. On the way back, Liu Miao pulled Xia Xue into a boutique and chose a rubber band hairpin or something. Liu Miao also insisted on playing with the stickers, although she had taken so many photos before. So the three of them took a bunch of shots, and then chose some of the more beautiful ones among the finished products that already beautified the characters a lot.

Liu Miao pasted a magazine cover in Yang Jingxing's wallet. The three of them stood sideways with their upper bodies on their sides, and the two girls were one on the left and one on the right, which was really like that.

"Don't tear it, come back and check it. Liu Miao warned.

Xia Xue compared the sticker with Yang Jingxing's real person, and smiled: "It's so white." ”

The mother's phone call has begun to urge, and Yang Jingxing said that he would go home in a hurry to go home after sending the photos to the girls on the Internet at night. When the family of three was eating, Xiao Shuxia announced that the plan to go to Quhang on the 24th would become the 20th, because on the 21st, there was a Kunqu Opera Opera in the Quhang Grand Theater, and her favorite Zhang Zhihong wanted "Dream in the Garden", and three copies of "The Peony Pavilion"!

Xiao Shuxia was very excited and looking forward to it: "Your aunt has bought the tickets, you all come with me!"

Yang Chengyi still wanted to escape, and said to his son: "If you want to take the music exam, go with your mother, I really don't have time, I'll go over on the 25th." "Yang Chengyi is actually more educated than his wife, but since his wife likes Kunqu Opera, he can only bow down. Although Xiao Shuxia has only fallen in love with Kunqu Opera for four or five years, she has seen hundreds of plays, and she runs to Quhang and Puhai when she has nothing to do, and she has to catch up with the time when she goes to school to see her son. However, Xiao Shuxia has a specialty, so she likes boudoirs, and ignores everything else, as if to make up for her regret that she didn't give birth to a daughter.

Xiao Shuxia didn't care about her husband's feelings: "You have to go!"

Yang Chengyi begged for mercy: "How can I have time to accompany you." ”

Xiao Shuxia chopsticks a little: "You are the broken well! This time, none of you want to escape, I have to mention your taste." ”

After eating, Yang Jingxing was called into the study by his father. Yang Chengyi generally doesn't talk to his son in the study, if there is, it is a very formal and serious matter. At this time, Yang Jingxing didn't dare to smile with his father. The last time father and son talked here was when Yang Jingxing was a freshman in high school, saying that he wanted to go back to Jiuchun and didn't want to stay in Shangpu.

The study is nicely decorated, with a large chandelier and only a boss chair. The three large bookcases are filled with books, including literary masterpieces, encyclopedias about business, finance, and finance, as well as the history of philosophy. Yang Chengyi has read most of these books, and he is also a person who loves to read now, anyway, he is much more educated than his son. The calligraphy on the other wall is written by Yang Chengyi himself, which is also very good, he calls himself Yang Ti.

Yang Jingxing grew up, and Yang Chengyi kept trying to let his son inherit his father's business. Read literature, read thoughts, and learn calligraphy...... It's a pity that Yang Jingxing is really not angry. However, Yang Chengyi's appearance is very ordinary, far losing to his son, he was able to attract the good-looking and famous Xiao Shuxia to fall in love freely, it should be his talent.

Yang Chengyi sat in the boss's chair, put his right hand on the desk, let his son stand in front of him, and started in the tone of a meeting with his subordinates: "If you want to learn music, you first tell me, what is music? ”

Yang Jingxing thought for a while: "I think music is used to express feelings and can affect emotions, and good music can edify thoughts...... Music is the most beautiful language, which can express feelings most directly. ”

Yang Chengyi nodded: "A philosopher once said, it seems to be Nietzsche, he said that life is worthless without music." What do you think?"

Yang Jingxing laughed dryly: "This is a bit serious. ”

Yang Chengyi said again: "I used to have a man from Deqing countryside on the construction site, who was 50 years old, and he couldn't sign the payroll, but he could hum a song when he got paid. In the countryside, no matter whether it is red or white, it is necessary to play and sing. Do you think they're music?"

"Yes, of course!" Yang Jingxing replied quickly.

Yang Chengyi nodded again: "You said you want to learn composition, what do you think you need to rely on to compose music well in addition to professional knowledge?

Yang Jingxing could only break it blindly: "Rely on the understanding of life, art comes from life." ”

Yang Chengyi sneered: "What is your understanding of life?"

Yang Jingxing hurriedly said: "My current understanding of life is that life should be understood and felt with your heart. ”

Yang Chengyi's eyes finally raised and nodded: "No matter what, if you can make a positive decision about your life, your mother and I should be happy......

The father and son chatted for a long time, during which Xiao Shuxia opened the door to look at it once, and quickly retreated. When Yang Jingxing went upstairs with his father's encouragement, it was almost nine o'clock, and he hurriedly sent photos to Liu Miao and them on the Internet.

Both girls left messages, and Liu Miao asked why she hadn't come yet, if she had been scolded. Xia Xue said that she went to read the book and asked Yang Jingxing to send her a text message when she went online.

After hundreds of photos were compressed and packaged, Yang Jingxing called Liu Miao and sent a text message to Xia Xue.

Liu Miao said online: Xue Xue went to read a book, and I texted her to call her.

Yang Jingxing said: I called.

Liu Miao: It's so slow, you send one first, choose one, and the two of us will take a group photo.

Yang Jingxing chose one, but used the drawing tool to add a mustache to Liu Miao, and then sent it over.

Liu Miao posted a series of angry emojis: People are so happy today, don't spoil my mood.

Yang Jingxing hurriedly passed the original and said: I can't help but destroy it when I see something too beautiful.

After a while, Liu Miao sent another kissing icon: If you take a good photo, reward you.

Yang Jingxing said: I will go again tomorrow, I will stay up all night tonight to learn photography knowledge.

Liu Miao sent another string of shy expressions.

Xia Xue will also be online soon, and Yang Jingxing will have to be one to two, but with his current typing speed, even if he goes to be a typist, he can make a fortune.

Xia Xue said: I just wrote a diary, and I haven't finished writing it yet, so I'll write it after reading the photos.

Yang Jingxing: Ha Luha, I am the male lead.

Xia Xue: Of course.

Xia Xue: But you are not allowed to draw a beard for me, otherwise you will be the villain.

Yang Jingxing: Miao Miao has a big mouth.

Liu Miao quickly learned the news: You are the big mouth.

Yang Jingxing sent it to both girls: You are all big mouths!

The three of them chatted on the Internet for a long time, and Yang Jingxing selected a dozen of the girls' best photos, and the girls also selected a few for him.

The girls said they wanted to go out to play again, but Yang Jingxing was going to Quhang on the 20th, and then he was going back to school. Liu Miao was very dissatisfied, and Xia Xue cheered Yang Jingxing's senior year of high school in advance.

It was only after ten o'clock that Yang Jingxing urged the girls to rest, and he continued to struggle for his uncertain future in his music career.

Living to the age of seventeen, Yang Jingxing's musical literacy is difficult to read and sing simple scores. Now there is still half a year left to prepare, and his goal is to learn composition at the Puhai Conservatory of Music, the best in China!