Finally, when the white-collar workers were looking forward to the day, Yang Jingxing went out and asked Pang Xi: "Don't get off work yet?"

Pang Xi asked, "Do you have anything else?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's okay, I'll wait for someone, you don't have to leave beforehand."

"Good. Pang Xi agreed and immediately packed up his things, and remembered: "Dai Qing showed me her blog ......"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I've seen it too." Dai Qing mentioned the composition teacher 402 in the blog post with the photo, and wrote a paragraph of hundreds of words, which was nothing eye-catching. And as a singer, the attention of Dai Qing's blog is also very average.

Qi Qingnuo said that he would come to pick up Yang Jingxing from work, but he was delayed at school, because He Hongchui was also very interested in "Burning", so he discussed it with the composer for a long time. Who said that Puyin's professors were all old scholars? He Hongchui also knew that if he went to Taiwan, he needed something for the ears of newcomers.

Qi Qingnuo was a little unconvinced: "Lao He said that our style is very different. ”

Yang Jingxing is arrogant: "My style is unpredictable, everyone can learn the same." ”

Then Qi Qingnuo listened to Yang Jingxing's report on the day's work in more detail, including Dai Qing's complaints and expectations.

Qi Qingnuo was a little disapproving: "Concept? Why do you like this word? If you ask her what her concept is, there is a chance that she can't tell why." ”

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I didn't ask." ”

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "The idea is to give her all the best songs to choose from, and do the greatest distribution." Is it possible?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "That's it, Nuo Nuo doesn't have this treatment." ”

Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing, returned to his normal smile, calmed down in tone, and asked indifferently: "She means that you are sympathetic to each other?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's hard to be a brother." ”

Qi Qingnuo sympathized: "When did you get so miserable?"

Yang Jingxing didn't admit it: "That's right, someone else has released an album." ”

Qi Qingnuo asked, "What do you mean by the old godmother?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I haven't told him yet. ”

Qi Qingnuo suggested: "If you can push it, push it, it's a waste of time." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "Newcomers, it's good if someone gives you a chance." ”

Qi Qingnuo said: "You can also find a new person, Panpan can do it." Do it a little more seriously, pay at your own expense, and you will definitely not lose. ”

Yang Jingxing reminded: "We have discussed, and you also said that we should stand firm first......"

Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "I wasn't your girlfriend back then." ”

Yang Jingxing was frightened: "Which time is the truth?"

Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "It's all the same, the starting point is different." ”

Yang Jingxing thought for a while and then became serious: "I found a problem. ”

Qi Qingnuo's smile seemed to guess something: "Say." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "A long time ago, I was the starting point for you. ”

Qi Qingnuo didn't particularly care: "How long?"

Yang Jingxing scolded: "I found out that I was like this from the first sight of beautiful women. ”

Qi Qingnuo didn't care even more, and hehele: "Help you promote." ”

Yang Jingxing asked the matter: "What do you want to eat?"

After dinner, head to the bar to keep up the crowd and leave early.

Recently, an Audi went to the back of Building 7 to park for about half an hour at this time of night, and no one got out of the car, but I didn't see the car vibrate, and I don't know if the road will arouse the curiosity of Qi Qingnuo's community.

On Friday morning, Yang Jingxing did not go to the company, but had to take the final performance exam of the piano department. Although he has already held a performance exchange meeting, after all, he has just been admitted to a double degree, and Li Yingzhen is not as good as He Hongchui in this regard, and Yang Jingxing will be criticized if he does not attend class.

What's more, An Xin, who just came back from winning the first prize, also took it seriously, and played a narrative song very carefully.

After the exam, everyone stopped applauding, and Yang Jingxing only said to Yu Xinting beside him: "The last few sections are particularly good, do you hear it?"

Yu Xinting nodded......

Everyone came according to the student number, An Xin was the first, Yu Xinting was behind, and Yang Jingxing was at the bottom.

It's all the same song, you can see the style, and there are also high and low. Yu Xinting and An Xin are really two styles, she also listened to Yang Jingxing's advice, and she didn't blindly imitate the advantages of others and performed very well.

I don't know the scores of the teachers in Ludao, but Yang Jingxing praised: "It's very good, you have your personal characteristics, but you still need to pay a little attention to the paragraph of the thirty sections......"

Yu Xinting is becoming more and more modest, and she used to make excuses occasionally, but now she just nodded vigorously.

The people who finished the exam basically didn't leave, and finally it was Yang Jingxing's turn, and before he bowed before he went to the piano, Li Yingzhen said: "Don't play this, change it." ”

Yang Jingxing nodded, and waited for the topic without asking, looking very bad.

Li Yingzhen didn't seem to think about it either, and looked at the other teachers.

Or the head of the department said, "How about playing your own sonata? Beethoven's is fine." ”

Yang Jingxing was cunning: "Then I played Beethoven, and I can't remember my own fear." ”

Yu Xinting grinned, but she didn't make a sound.

Yang Jingxing sat down and said, "I'll play the moonlight." ”

Yang Jingxing seems to have come to the realm of consciousness, and he used to show off the high difficulty of those piano departments that no one really plays, but now he has a popular repertoire that everyone can do.

The Moonlight Sonata is probably the most famous, played by children in interest training classes and performed by concert hall masters. Yang Jingxing also showed an attitude and played very focused. Everyone also gave face and listened carefully.

After listening to the whole song, Professor Hu took the lead in applauding. The other teachers also meant it, and the students followed the trend more enthusiastically.

The head of the department was quite satisfied, and his tone was very kind: "Let's say a few words to everyone." ”

Yang Jingxing was obedient: "I wish you all a happy summer vacation and a happy practice." ”

Li Yingzhen's face couldn't hold back: "It's not for you to say this!"

Professor Feng reminded: "Just talk about some of your experience and understanding of playing this piece. ”

So Yang Jingxing began to show off. Because the teachers are there, the students don't dare to complain, and it is estimated that the good food and good food in the canteen have been robbed.

It was almost disbanded, and Yang Jingxing asked Yu Xinting and them: "It's easy, how are you going to celebrate?"

Yu Xinting was not very happy: "I'm not relaxed. ”

Yang Jingxing asked An Xin: "When will you go home?"

An Xin said: "Professor Li said that I could accompany Yu Xinting, and my parents also came, but they didn't come back." ”

Yang Jingxing haha: "I was unlucky, and I pulled one." ”

Yu Xinting had a bitter face: "That's it...... Who killed him?"

Yang Jingxing is also interested: "When to eat abalone, make up for it." ”

Yu Xinting shook her head again: "No." ”

Qi Qingnuo was waiting downstairs in the rehearsal center, she looked at Yang Jingxing and didn't ask, and a classmate walking in front helped explain: "He's in class again." ”

Qi Qingnuo has a sense of justice: "Just let me wait, how much is this dragging!"

Reassuring reminder: "The teacher is behind." ”

There must be nothing wrong with the cafeteria, Qi Qingnuo invited Yu Xinting and An Xin to have lunch together, but he didn't force it.

Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo were not too tired, because they had to rush to the sanatorium to visit Ding Sangpeng after dinner. Qi Qingnuo felt that he should bring a little gift, but Yang Jingxing was stingy and said that Ding Sangpeng definitely lacked nothing.

When I arrived at the sanatorium, the enthusiastic staff was happy: "You are Yang Jingxing, Elder Ding is waiting for you, come with me." ”

The environment is very good, the outside of the house is like a big garden, and the inside of the house is like a high-end hotel.

Knocking lightly, the staff pushed open the door of the room and was very polite: "Ding Lao, your guest has arrived." ”

It was supposed to be a one-bedroom room, and the neatly dressed Ding Sangpeng sat on a rattan chair by the open floor-to-ceiling window, wearing reading glasses and holding a history book.

Qi Qingnuo said nonsense: "Elder Ding, you didn't take a lunch break?"

Ding Sangpeng put down the book and stood up, with an old and bright smile: "Please come in, I've rested." ”

Qi Qingnuo said: "You sit, you are in good spirits." ”

Ding Sangpeng is also a layman: "Have you eaten? Tea or cold water? Xiaoding, you can help." ”

Qi Qingnuo said to the staff: "Don't trouble you, we'll come by ourselves." Ding Lao, let me add some water to you. ”

Ding Sangpeng smiled: "Okay, Xie Lu Xie." Yang Jingxing sits. ”

Yang Jingxing was embarrassed: "I want to chat with you, but when I look at the books you read, I have no confidence." ”

Ding Sangpeng hehe: "Idle books." Xiaoding, you can bring some cookies and snacks. ”

Yang Jingxing said: "Just eat, no." ”

Ding Sangpeng was worried again: "Are you hot? Turn on the air conditioner?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's not good for the air conditioner to blow too much, so it's comfortable." ”

The staff retreated in time: "You should accompany Ding Lao well, call me if you have something." ”

Qi Qingnuo also gossiped: "Is it your junior?"

Ding Sangpeng smiled: "No, from other provinces, fate." It's a holiday, right?"

The two of them first accompanied Ding Sangpeng's family for a short time, and Ding Sangpeng also chatted with great interest, and he still remembered his youthful years.

Later, when it came to the music career they were engaged in together, Yang Jingxing took out a notebook, all handwritten, dozens of pages, although the words were relatively large, so that Ding Sangpeng didn't have too much effort to look at it.

Yang Jingxing said: "I have taken a cursory look at what you gave me, and I have some experience and some ideas. ”

Although Ding Sangpeng said that he was not in a hurry, he still put on reading glasses and looked at his notes.

Dozens of pages of content can be regarded as some inductive summaries made by Yang Jingxing when he read Ding Sangpeng's cheats, and then there is the general idea of publishing a book for Ding Sangpeng.

Ding Sangpeng looked at it seriously, and occasionally said: "...... That's good...... Actually, there are a lot of things that I don't remember myself...... Yes, that's the point, it's never going out of style......"

Although Qi Qingnuo can also talk, he confessed: "I'm not as good as him, I've only seen a small part, and I don't understand much." ”

Ding Sangpeng comforted: "It's okay, girl." ”

Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing with a smile.

Ding Sangpeng said to Yang Jingxing again: "Since it is experience, it is definitely not enough for me alone, but also yours, especially yours." ”

Yang Jingxing smiled bitterly: "Mine is too little, not enough to see." ”

Ding Sangpeng shook his head: "Don't be modest...... You are a generous and selfless person, and you should do the same to yourself. ”

Yang Jingxing was happy: "I listen to you." ”

Ding Sangpeng smiled: "I also have a suggestion, in pop music, it can be used as a research investigation, but don't spend too much energy on it." ”

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I will." ”

Ding Sangpeng said again: "The piano still can't be put down. ”

After chatting about music for a while, Ding Sangpeng began to talk about history, and recommended a book to Yang Jingxing, called Yinghuan Zhiluo. Ding Sangpeng said that the content of this book is not particularly remarkable, but hopes that Yang Jingxing can read the author's vision and thoughts, especially the author's vision in the environment at that time, and such a broad vision.

Obviously, in Ding's view, music is more than just an occasional pleasure for the human sense. A good musician, especially a composer, should also have an infinitely broad ideological realm.

Ding Sangpeng also said frankly to Yang Jingxing: "At first, I didn't imagine that you were a country boy with an ordinary experience, but this also proves that your thinking and vision are different from ordinary people. Both of these things need to be relied on, and I hope you can enrich and enrich yourself, and it is good to read more books. ”

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I will try to watch as much as possible in the future." ”

Ding Sangpeng said again: "But it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles." ”

Qi Qingnuo explained: "Ding always said that we should observe life more and think more. ”

Ding Sangpeng was happy: "Yes, that's pretty much what it means." ”

The two of them arrived at two o'clock at noon, chatted until half past five, and ate with Ding Sangpeng. In this regard, Ding Sangpeng completely underestimated Yang Jingxing, and only added three dishes on the basis of usual. With four light dishes and one soup, Yang Jingxing ate three small bowls of rice, and was impressed by the old man, which almost made Qi Qingnuo not hold back his laughter.

After eating, Ding Sangpeng asked his family not to pick him up, and was sent home by the positive Yang Jingxing, so that he could enjoy the joy of family this weekend.

After receiving an afternoon of cultural edification and sending the old man home to say goodbye, Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo were not in a hurry to find a place to make love.

Qi Qingnuo longs to travel thousands of miles, travel, study, and experience completely different cultural customs: "...... Anything has to be experienced for you to really come into your feelings. ”

Yang Jingxing agreed: "Yes, let's write a few lines of Indian scales, how awkward it is." ”

Qi Qingnuo leaned in his seat and tilted his head to look at his boyfriend, and whispered: "Find time, let's go on a trip." ”

Yang Jingxing made another mistake: "Then we can't go to India, we go to a place with a naturist beach." ”

Qi Qingnuo also adapted: "Let me show it?"

Yang Jingxing repented: "It's just the two of us." ”

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "You eat something first, you have strength." ”

In the small shop on the side of the road, Qi Qingnuo watched Yang Jingxing eat noodles and helped him peel tea eggs.

Xiao Shuxia will come to Puhai tomorrow, although Qi Qingnuo didn't show any nervousness at all, he thought a lot about it, and he had a lot of plans. She didn't think it was necessary to give gifts, but she should definitely accompany her boyfriend's mother to go shopping or something, or whether it was necessary to take Xiao Shuxia to Brilliant to play, or whether she was there to attend when she invited the teachers to dinner......

Qi Qingnuo was still a little worried: "If my parents don't meet, will your mother feel disrespectful?"

Yang Jingxing was anxious: "If you become such a mother-in-law, I am willing to endure the pain......"

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "So great?"

Yang Jingxing himself sighed: "It's great." ”

Qi Qingnuo is really mother-in-law: "Is it enough? Do you still want it?" and then sympathy: "In the past two days, you have no chance?"

Yang Jingxing looked at his girlfriend and invited: "After eating, go to my ...... Chat. ”

Qi Qingnuo chuckled disdainfully through it, noncommittal.

Yang Jingxing was pitiful and pathetic: "I finally mustered up the courage. ”

Qi Qingnuo nodded generously, looking indifferent: "Okay, it's over." ”