In Yangmei's twenty-three years of life, she has never encountered an existence like Ye Leiyang. Although her family is not the top in the province, she can live in the same compound as Liang Jingyu and Xiao Zhengjun, and the background of the Yang family can be imagined. From childhood to adulthood, Yang Mei has seen big people who are full of words, and she has also seen small characters who grovel, but she found that she seemed to be completely unable to understand the freshman in front of her.

No, after this summer, he will be a sophomore.

"You kid, really write it for me?" Yang Mei looked at Ye Leiyang in disbelief, and couldn't help but confirm again.

Ye Leiyang smiled and didn't continue, there are some things that are boring to say by himself.

Writing a song for Yangmei is just a sudden idea of Ye Leiyang, in his opinion, Yangmei's family is not necessarily worse than Liang Jingyu and Xiao Zhengjun, and it is strange that he will have her as a singer at home.

It's just that even Ye Leiyang can't predict what others think. It seems that after really coming into contact with Xiao Zhengjun, he found out that the second generation of officials is actually not what he thinks.

In his previous life, Ye Leiyang read a lot of novels, and most of the second-generation officials in them appeared very stylishly, swaggering through the market with a bunch of doglegs, not to mention, often calling the police or something, or going to a place like the detention center and the public security bureau to clean up the protagonist. He used to think it was true, but now that he thinks about it, this is clearly putting the ancient gentlemen in modern society. First of all, it can be proved that the author has definitely not been in contact with any high-end circles.

In a country like Huaxia, occasionally there are two brain-dead second generations of officials, and they take turns to have sex or my father is so-and-so, which is like a grain of rat feces spoiling a pot of soup, and many people think that the second generation of officials and the rich second generation are all idiots. In fact, the second generation with real level and status disdain and have no time to do this kind of thing.

In other words, people are too busy to do business all day long, even if they value a certain beauty, they will pay attention to a way of pursuit, and they will not surrender their identity and play any tricks of overlords. Of course, the reason why Tang Xin encountered that kind of situation in her previous life was largely because her family was in the middle of the road, and secondly, because she rejected Ye Feng many times, which made Ye Feng angry and tear off the mask of hypocrisy.

To get back to the point, the day after this party, Ye Leiyang found Xiao Zhengjun.

"In such a hurry?" Xiao Zhengjun was a little surprised, because during the World Cup, everyone's attention was on the football match, so the organizers of the University Student Art Festival set the concert for the end of June, and he originally thought that Ye Leiyang would find himself in a few days.

"It's a duet between men and women, and it's not easy, so you have to start practicing early." Ye Leiyang said to Xiao Zhengjun bluntly, anyway, this guy now has a clear understanding of his singing level, and his direct speech will not cause Xiao Zhengjun's backlash at all.

Xiao Zhengjun laughed hesitantly, he really knew that his voice condition was not very good, otherwise he would not have worked so hard to practice before, and now that Ye Leiyang said it, he didn't care.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xiao Zhengjun nodded and agreed.

Ye Leiyang continued: "In addition, you have to call Senior Sister Yangmei, and the two of you will practice together." ”

The place of practice is a practice classroom at the Conservatory of Music, Ye Leiyang still uses the old method, writes out the score, and then sings it to the two of them first, and finally says: "The song is like this, you two practice more, I think it shouldn't be difficult." ”

Yang Mei and Xiao Zhengjun both looked at him stunned, Xiao Zhengjun was okay, as a professional student of the Conservatory of Music, how could Yang Mei not be able to tell the quality of this song, and looked at Ye Leiyang in a daze: "You wrote it?" ”

Ye Leiyang nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, isn't the score for you." ”

Yang Mei still stubbornly shook her head: "Seriously, I can't believe it, if you hadn't written this score in front of us, I would have wondered if you copied it somewhere." ”

After a pause, she said with some unease: "You really want me to sing with him?" ”

Ye Leiyang shrugged: "I won't say more about the superfluous." Okay, don't bother you, let's start practicing now, if there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me. ”

With that, he stepped aside, took out his MP3, sat there and put on his headphones, and read a book while listening to a song.

Yang Mei and Xiao Zhengjun glanced at each other, reluctantly resigned to their fate, and the two began to practice the song slowly.

Ye Leiyang looked at the notes he borrowed from Tang Xin, and saw that he was going to take the final exam, although he had the care of the dean, Ye Leiyang still hoped that he could pass the exam by himself, and it was best not to fail the exam, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing to re-examine the exam.

After reading the notes for a while, occasionally taking off the headphones and listening to the duet between Yangmei and Xiao Zhengjun, Ye Leiyang suddenly felt that he was a little redundant. To be precise, these two guys are completely immersed in their own two-person world, ignoring their own existence.

"Huh?"

At this time, the corner of Ye Leiyang's eyes suddenly found that the figure at the door flashed, it seemed that at the back door, someone was watching him, but when he turned his head to look over, there was no one there.

"Sister Mei, no one uses this classroom, right?" Ye Leiyang thought about it and asked Yangmei.

Yang Mei shook her head: "No one uses it." This is a senior class, and they all went out for internships. I got the key from the teacher, what's wrong? ”

Ye Leiyang nodded, but didn't say anything more.

After a while, the door of the classroom was pushed open from the outside, and several figures walked in, all of them were the group of people around Xiao Zhengjun, led by Jiang Zhi, who smiled and said to Ye Leiyang and Xiao Zhengjun: "How about it, it's a good practice." I bought some popsicles, you guys can rest and practice later. ”

Xiao Zhengjun and Yang Mei were naturally happy about the arrival of these people, a few people sat there, chatting while eating popsicles, and occasionally talked about a World Cup match held last night, and the atmosphere was very good.

"Who do you think is the champion this time?"

"It's definitely Brazil."

"I don't think so, it's similar in Spain."

"No way, Italy is the strongest, the defense is the key to the game."

Ye Leiyang was eating a popsicle in his mouth, but the corner of his eyes was paying attention to a person, because he felt that the other party was a little familiar, if he remembered correctly, the figure of that person just now seemed to appear at the back door of the classroom.

"Hopefully, I'm thinking too much." Such a thought flashed through Ye Leiyang's mind.