"Okay, okay, be careful!" Murong carefully miraculously took out two packets of potato chips from his small white backpack and handed one to Yang Qingfeng, who had already opened it and started eating.

Li Fumeng was speechless, Yang Qingfeng smiled bitterly and put the potato chips on the table, took out a tape recorder, and prepared to record the melody of Li Fumeng's singing.

After singing the song, Yang Qingfeng nodded, "Sure enough, there is a slight difference between the melody you sang today and the melody last night. ”

Murong was careful with a relative, and exclaimed in disbelief: "It's really a little careful to write it yourself?" ”

Li Fumeng didn't bother to take care of her, although this girl was unintentional, she always poked him in the heart, after all, it was plagiarism, and there was really no way to be upright.

"Be careful, you hurry up and practice the piano, don't rub around here, Li Fumeng, you also go outside to walk and sit casually, I'll see if I can pull the song out for you." Yang Qingfeng began to enter the working state.

Not daring to disturb Yang Qingfeng, Li Fumeng walked out and followed Murong into the piano room, "I'll see how your piano skills are." ”

Murong carefully raised his face and said proudly: "The so-called grandmaster refers to me—the future!" ”

Li Fumeng shrugged, "I didn't know until the mule was pulled out and the horse was taken out for a walk." ”

After a tall song was played, Murong was triumphant, "Not bad, right?" ”

Li Fumeng smiled, "Okay, I'll admit it...... Do not understand. ”

Murong was cautious, "Playing the piano to the cow is a waste of my time!" ”

"Hahaha, time is such a waste, so we will have a sense of where to go when we are old-" Li Fumeng's heart suddenly brightened, remembered another song, turned around and rushed out of the piano room, didn't bother to knock on the door and walked into Yang Qingfeng's room, and said urgently: "Teacher Yang, I have a new song, and I want to use this new song to participate in the finals!" ”

Yang Qingfeng was stunned, "When was the new song written?" ”

"I didn't write it, I just thought about it."

Yang Qingfeng didn't believe it, "Don't be flashy, Li Fumeng, do things down-to-earth, can the song you just think of be as well-crafted as this one?" ”

Li Fumeng shook his head, "I don't know, but I think it may be easier to impress the judges with this new song to participate in the competition." "After all, the winner is chosen by the judges, not by the student audience.

Yang Qingfeng put down the gel pen and said indifferently: "Then you hum the melody for me." ”

"There are words."

"Oh, so quickly you even thought of the lyrics?" Yang Qingfeng didn't believe it even more, even a genius student in his department couldn't get a song so lightly!

Li Fumeng sang a song, Yang Qingfeng was completely shocked, he couldn't speak for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "It's a pity that you don't go to learn music." ”

"Then Mr. Yang, what do you see?"

"Okay, as you think, but this song needs to be perfected." Yang Qingfeng recovered from the shock, "There is still time, you have come to me these days, and we will perfect it together!" ”

Li Fumeng nodded and thanked: "Then it's troublesome for you, but Mr. Yang, it is estimated that you still need to find someone to help with the accompaniment of this song, you see?" ”

Yang Qingfeng smiled and said, "I'll solve it." ”

At noon, Yang Qingfeng's feelings were high, and his wife Yang Ming took Li Fumeng and Murong carefully to a grilled fish restaurant not far from the training class. ”

Yang Qingfeng laughed, "You can't be careful." ”

Li Fumeng, "The wool comes out of the sheep." I thought about it in my heart, and I offended Yang Qingfeng and his family when I said it, but Yang Ming was more free and easy, and said with a smile: "Be careful not to be fooled by him, the wool is out of the sheep, but you have paid the tuition and meal fees." ”

Yang Qingfeng said angrily: "Isn't it okay for me to pretend to be generous?" ”

He was happy, Li Fumeng couldn't help but smile, and Murong was even more happy, "I'm your proud protégé, Teacher Yang, I strongly request a discount on the tuition fees for the next term, and it's best to tutor for free like a careful eye!" ”

Yang Qingfeng was happy, "Then Teacher Yang is going to drink the wind?" ”

"Cut, Teacher Yang is so fake." Murong was not polite at all, and called the waiter to come and ordered a drink and grilled fish.

In the afternoon, a few more music and dance training students came, Yang Qingfeng asked the students he took to practice by himself, while he locked himself in the room and did not go out a step, Li Fumeng was bored to watch Murong practice carefully, Yang Ming closed the training class and went home after four o'clock.

At half past five, Yang Qingfeng knocked on the door of the piano room with a depressed expression, "Be careful, Fumeng, that's it for today, Teacher Yang made some home-cooked food, you two can go back after eating." ”

"It's rubbing rice again!" Murong stood up cautiously and stretched.

Yang Qingfeng smiled: "It's not like you haven't rubbed it." ”

Yang Qingfeng's home is not far away, walk for six or seven minutes, in the commercial community outside the campus, on the way Yang Qingfeng said to Li Fumeng: "I pulled out the music score, how much is a little different from what you sing, tomorrow you come again, I will confirm it for you, by the way, I will point out that your singing skills can be improved in a short period of time, and I will work overtime at night, and strive to pull out the piano accompaniment and guitar accompaniment scores." ”

Yang Qingfeng has this self-confidence, as one of the strongest music teachers in Yingpan Campus, his main instrument is the piano, and he also knows a lot about the guitar, so it is not difficult to pull out the accompaniment score.

"Okay, that's really troublesome for you, Mr. Yang." Li Fumeng's heartfelt thanks.

Yang Qingfeng smiled and was not polite, at first he wanted to help Li Fumeng, it was purely a temporary decision after being moved, but now to help him, on the one hand, he cherishes his talents, and on the other hand, he also feels happy, which can be regarded as an achievement, if such a good song is buried, it is a pity.

After dinner, Yang Qingfeng went to the study and asked Yang Ming to drive the two of them, never thinking that the little princess of the two Yang Wanci had a cold that suddenly worsened, Li Fumeng and Murong carefully and kindly asked Yang Ming to take the child to the emergency department first.

Seeing Yang Ming drive away, Li Fumeng said carefully to Murong: "Be careful beauty, see you tomorrow!" ”

Murong bit his lip carefully, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you a man, don't you dare to send me back?" ”

Li Fumeng confessed: "Don't dare! I will be jealous when I see my family Xiujuan. ”

Murong carefully poked his slender fingers like shallots on Li Fumeng's forehead, "You're still a good man, but I'm not going back to school, I'm going home, I'm afraid of taking the bus so late." ”

"Such a freshman girl is still afraid of the bus?" Li Fumeng was distressed, "Could it be that you like me and want to dig into the corner of my family?" ”

"Cut, be careful not to be so narcissistic!" Murong paused cautiously, "My home is on the outskirts of the city, and there are few people on the bus at this time. What Murong didn't say was that the last time she went back from dinner, she was accosted and harassed by a non-mainstream teenager on the bus, which scared her into fear of the bus.

Li Fumeng won't let her lead the nose, "That'...... It's okay, but you can pay for the money to go back to the city! ”

"You're not only careful, you're stingy!"

Li Fumeng laughed, "A good man is me, I am a good man, welcome to your moon and my heart, Murong be careful Hello, I am Li Fumeng, a good man who is a diligent and thrifty housekeeper!" ”

Murong rolled his eyes carefully and tugged at Li Fumeng's sleeve, "If you don't help me, I won't help you!" ”