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Chapter 192 pull the hook(1/2)

Idle time is also idle, let's engage in art. Consultant Yang asked Shao Fangjie for advice on performance skills, and Shao Fangjie also hoped to get some advice from the composer on the erhu part of the Second Symphony. The girls have been together for the past few years and usually treat their work

Although he is not a prodigy, most of them are dedicated to their job, so Cai Feixuan can point out and even laugh at the consultant's erhu skills. Of course, the more important thing is encouragement. Liu Siman feels that the consultant's bow skills have skills and potential.

But please don't take your job.

Chai Litian didn't mind her apprentice using her own flute. She wanted to check how much Yang Jingxing's flute playing level had been neglected. She thought she had taught him everything she could. After not practicing for two days, the master found out that Chai Litian was really heartbroken. The consultant's tone was so good

It’s all a problem, it’s the teacher’s fault.

Although I feel regretful, I still hold on to a glimmer of hope. The consultant's sanxian level must have improved by leaps and bounds. Let's take a quick trip to open your eyes.

Yang Jingxing was not afraid of embarrassment: "I am still apprentice, but the master refuses to accept me."

Liu Siman actually said: "Isn't it sincere enough?"

Benchmark didn't give the consultant a cold face today, and of course he wasn't enthusiastic either. He was really an ordinary friend: "You guys can't teach us, so you want to push us over and drag our Sanxian back?"

Yang Jingxing felt a little aggrieved: "Why are you holding back?"

Chai Litian is very inquisitive. After her analysis, the Second Symphony has expanded the art of sanxian: "...if the one-sixteenth beat in those few measures is properly handled, the effect will definitely be very good."

Yang Jingxing was full of confidence: "There must be no problem, but you still can't trust the Sanxian of our group? They are all masters."

My friends certainly agreed that Sanxian is definitely the best.

It's not that He Peiyuan doesn't want to talk to her, but she is distracted by something, which is a good thing: "It's time to give us some clothes..."

More than a quarter of an hour later, the distinctive sound of the engine sounded again downstairs. Yang Jingxing also went to the window sill and said condescendingly: "How do you think? Try Lingzi."

Guo Ling looked excited, but shook his head.

What Yang Jingxing was thinking was: "Open a circle, otherwise you won't be convinced."

Guo Ling chuckled: "I'm convinced."

Wang Rui wanted to show off that she was self-taught and had successfully found the mechanism to lower the center armrest of the rear seat, and could use the TV. Yu Feifei called to someone to get down and continue the test drive, but she hadn't had enough seats yet.

No one really wanted to drive anymore, so Wang Rui had no choice but to give face to her best friend: "I'll do it... Boss, help me!"

Qi Qingnuo was still loyal, but Yang Jingxing was not and wanted Yu Feifei to go upstairs to play the dulcimer.

Yang Jingxing failed to show off as much as he wished, so Qi Qingnuo and Wang Rui each drove a lap. The odometer must have added less than twenty kilometers, and the other girls would not appreciate it.

Wang Rui came back, parked the car, and went upstairs still pretending to be very heavy: "Weird, I'm sorry, the headlight on the right was rubbed."

Qi Qingnuo reassured: "It's not a big problem to change the lamp and touch up the paint."

"Okay." Yang Jingxing was so excited: "Hurry up and pay me."

Qi Qingnuo was so generous: "Take whatever you like."

Yang Jingxing hehe: "...forget it."

Wang Rui understood the explicit hints from the circle of friends around him and immediately begged: "Benchmark, save me."

He Peiyuan was annoyed: "I'm just waiting for you."

In this short period of time, a lot of art has been done. The four girls who were going to participate in the Second Symphony all talked with the consultant. It turned out that they were all well prepared and did not need too much verbosity from the composer. However, He Peiyuan denied that she

There was prior communication with the composer: "...No, I didn't think about it at all."

Chai Li nodded and said: "I understand, I can't remember."

He Peiyuan wanted to look at Chai Litian with a friendly look, but Qi Qingnuo giggled beside her. He Peiyuan changed her look of complaint midway and glanced at Chai Litian, but was too lazy to say anything.

Yang Jingxing pretended to be serious: "I have something to tell you. I talked to Qijie this morning. He is indeed relatively popular now, which is a good thing, and he also has to support his family. I gave him some reference, and it would be a good idea to sign with an independent label.

The choice. There is Taiyue Records in Pingjing. They have been more diligent in rock and rap in the past two years. I have had some dealings with their partners..."

This small record company didn't offer any attractive signing fees or guaranteed contracts to Qijie, but its attitude towards making music still convinced 402, so Yang Jingxing took the initiative to recommend Qijie there, which was considered a gift.

It was such a big gift, but the other party couldn't believe it at first and suspected that there was some kind of entanglement.

The key point that Yang Jingxing told 306 was: "...So this matter is over. For a short period of time, we can treat it as if it never happened at all. We should continue to do what we have to do, don't forget our original intention and Yue Qin's heart, and continue to work hard.

"

The girls nodded or smiled and laughed to show that they understood, but Wang Rui protested: "I just became famous and you pretend it didn't happen?"

Chai Litian was disdainful: "Am I famous?"



I got off work early. Just after five o'clock, a large group of girls went downstairs together. The girls who were not impressed still wanted to take a look at the new car. I heard that the seats can be massaged, and Liu Siman couldn't help but hey.

People from the main group also came to join in the fun, saying that they couldn’t afford to buy this car, and the insurance cost 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a year, right?

Yang Jingxing also learned to be snobbish. After a few words to his seniors, he left beforehand. But he remembered to ask Cai Feixuan and Guo Ling if they wanted to go to the subway station?

Cai Feixuan shook her head politely: "Forget it."

He Peiyuan also invited: "Anyway, I'm on my way."

Friends don't want to bother, so it only takes a few minutes to walk.

After getting in the car and leaving, the two people who were lively just now became speechless again. He Peiyuan looked ahead, with a slight sadness on her face due to the season or weather. Yang Jingxing did not dare to speak rashly and observed the girl.

They looked at each other until they got out of the unit gate before getting down to business: "Go home and change cars first."

He Peiyuan was worried for a moment and shook her head symbolically: "Forget it, I won't change it."

Of course Yang Jingxing was happy: "Okay... just go and wait for them?"

He Peiyuan nodded without squinting.

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Do your parents know? I can count as meeting my family now."

He Peiyuan thought about it and nodded: "I said it."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "This reputation is very important. Please help me keep an eye on it. What does your sister like to eat and drink? I can also chat with her about idols."

He Peiyuan heard what the driver said, but she didn't seem to care. She didn't need to express her stance on such trivial matters.

After being quiet for a while, Yang Jingxing finally mustered up the courage: "It's my fault. I apologize to you again."

He Peiyuan frowned and gave the driver the back of her head.

Yang Jingxing was smart: "I knew you were still angry."

"No." He Peiyuan expressed her position with her back turned, her tone slightly annoyed.

"You don't seem angry?" Yang Jingxing was very worried: "How can you forgive me?"

"Stop talking." He Peiyuan gave the driver a half-face, her voice was still whispering, but her tone began to escalate to disgust.

What Yang Jingxing was thinking was: "You can't meet your sister like this, right? If you don't forgive me, will this meeting go well? No matter how I behave, you can veto it..."

"I won't deny you." He Peiyuan became even more irritated.

Yang Jingxing was very concerned: "But I'm always worried. I made my girlfriend angry and haven't solved it yet. I'm like a fugitive who is afraid that the police will appear in front of him at any time."

"Okay!" He Peiyuan put some peace into her annoyance: "No more."

Yang Jingxing continued to drive, depressed, and sighed again: "You told me that when we find a problem, we have to solve it, and we can't procrastinate..."

He Peiyuan glanced at the driver and thought about it: "Do you really know that you are wrong?" She didn't hold out any hope.

Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly: "I really understand my mistake and apologize sincerely."

He Peiyuan glanced at the driver again: "...Okay, I...just pretend it never happened."

Yang Jingxing seriously needed to be sure: "Have you forgiven me?"

He Peiyuan needed to make up her mind and nodded slightly.

Yang Jingxing was greedy: "Then shake hands and make peace."

Looking at the driver's extended hand, He Peiyuan did not answer it, but reminded her kindly: "Drive well."

Yang Jingxing snorted: "You lied to me and you're still angry."

He Peiyuan was very helpless. She took a deep breath and raised her left hand to Yang Jingxing's hand, but she was looking at the right front, so her sincerity was obviously compromised.

Yang Jingxing held the girl's hand and refused to let go. He was so happy: "Thank you Yuanyuan... Yuanyuan is so beautiful today, I just realized it."

He Peiyuan wanted to take back her hand, but she was afraid of affecting the driver's driving, so she didn't use too much force.

Yang Jingxing tried to please her: "Would you like to call your sister?"

He Peiyuan shook her head: "She will call me after get off work."

Yang Jingxing was positive: "How about picking it up?"

He Peiyuan still shook her head: "There must be a traffic jam, there is no need."

Yang Jingxing added: "I originally wanted to go home and change my clothes. Is this okay?"

He Peiyuan looked at the driver and made no comment.

Yang Jingxing understood that not denying was affirming, and he became more positive: "We bought the pants together..."

While chatting all the way, although He Peiyuan said she was forgiven, it was obvious that He Peiyuan had not let go of her emotions and felt a little indifferent. After Yang Jingxing answered the confirmation call from the hotel, the girl was still not in high spirits:

“Don’t deliberately order expensive dishes, just be normal.”
To be continued...
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