When Yang Jingxing's car left in front of Ding Sangpeng's house, it was only a few minutes before eleven. Only now did Yang Jingxing care about it: "What's for dinner?"

She was so tired. He Peiyuan, who had sweetly said goodbye to the Ding family just a few seconds ago, didn't even bother to express congratulations: "Are you happy? Are you satisfied? The goal has been achieved."

Yang Jingxing did not dare to be happy too early, and even felt anxious: "What is the purpose?"

He Peiyuan showed calm confidence in the driver: "I know it."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Can you open the skylight and speak frankly? We don't have much time."

He Peiyuan saw through it with a bit of sympathy and a bit of contempt: "Isn't it just that I want to tug at their heartstrings?"

Yang Jingxing smiled bitterly: "Whose heartstrings are you touching? Stop talking about clichés, time is precious."

He Peiyuan seemed to think for a moment, and straightened her shoulders slightly to gain more momentum: "Time is good, time will verify, precipitate, and last forever. Wine is the fragrance of aging. Love, this cup of wine, will last in another twenty years."

Ten years...it won't take twenty or thirty years, just strike now while the iron is hot!"

Yang Jingxing laughed happily: "I am Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan was immediately ready to explode: "What's wrong with me!?"

Yang Jingxing made a request: "Don't be so exaggerated."

He Peiyuan stated: "I don't want to exaggerate, what others said..."

Yang Jingxing sobered up: "You can't believe those words."

He Peiyuan had a choice: "Professor Gong!"

Yang Jingxing only wanted to protect himself: "You can't believe everything Professor Gong says. It's too much to make excuses. In fact, there are so many opinions? It's too far-fetched."

He Peiyuan patted the palm of her left hand with the back of her right hand: "The problem is that it's not just one person, everyone says that!"

Yang Jingxing could see clearly: "Let's join in the fun to give each other face."

He Peiyuan asked: "Why don't you talk about Peng Yiwei?"

"I said it." Yang Jingxing remembered: "I said it no less."

"It's different!" He Peiyuan was irritated: "Stop sophistry!"

"It's not sophistry." Yang Jingxing would rather let the world down: "Look, they have said so much but they haven't explained the reason. In fact, they don't even know it clearly. I, Yuanyuan, know it best."

"I don't know." He Peiyuan snorted coldly: "I don't know at all!"

Yang Jingxing once again reiterated that he only borrowed a few ready-made materials. Apart from that, the music itself does not have many personal emotional elements. For example, the so-called second movement is only to reflect the contrast between folk music and Western music, in order to try to combine the two different styles.

The differences in music are highlighted. In order to express the artistic conception of folk music, the melody of the music is made more sensational. There is absolutely no compromise with fate...

"I know!" He Peiyuan suddenly realized and almost admired the composer: "It means that you have subtly influenced it and it has become natural. You don't even know that you have written down your deepest thoughts and desires."

"Yuanyuan." Yang Jingxing begged: "We can't get involved in the past. It's impossible for me to be happy, angry, sad, and happy in the future because of never forgetting... I told you everything not to confess to you, but more importantly.

I myself also want to let go of the past and have a new start.”

He Peiyuan observed the driver and said in a gentle tone: "You confess because you can't lie to me... and you didn't confess everything!"

"Full confession..." Yang Jingxing was distressed: "I can't remember everything either."

He Peiyuan took action: "Ask Lao Qi, let's reminisce together."

Yang Jingxing thought...

He Peiyuan further reminded: "She must have recalled many, many things."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Can't you hope for her?"

Okay, now, He Peiyuan slowly moved her eyes to the driver like an actor: "...I don't wish her well, right? You wish her well? Go find her and tell her that I don't wish her well, and only you can

I feel sorry for her and be nice to her!"

Yang Jingxing couldn't help but slap himself: "That's not what I meant..."

He Peiyuan looked very serious: "That's what I mean. Really, I will definitely be touched by this, and I will definitely rest. Hurry up."

"I'm so moved..." Yang Jingxing analyzed: "Now if you recall the poems your crush read, do you find them wonderful and touching, or do you find it difficult to look back on them?"

He Peiyuan recalled it for a moment, and then she smiled sweetly: "Of course it's wonderful, happy, extremely happy!"

Yang Jingxing turned the steering wheel with a cold face.

Observing the driver's stinky face, He Peiyuan decisively put aside her happiness and showed a more serious expression than her boyfriend: "Tell me! Is she very moved?"

Yang Jingxing sighed: "How can I be moved? It's okay if I don't feel disgusted..."

He Peiyuan didn't understand: "Then why did you write it in?"

Yang Jingxing was simply aboveboard: "I'm selfish."

He Peiyuan observed and hummed: "It's good that you know... the songs given to others are used without her consent! Oh no, it must have been discussed. Nono, can I remember you in memory? Okay, okay...

…”

Yang Jingxing had no strength to hold the steering wheel: "Yuanyuan..."

He Peiyuan suddenly shouted: "I feel uncomfortable!" She pursed her lips and frowned, staring ahead.

Yang Jingxing wanted to explain: "I reported it a long time ago, but I just found out today?"

He Peiyuan took it for granted: "I just feel uncomfortable!"

Yang Jingxing was at a loss what to do: "Then...how can I feel more comfortable?"

Seemingly puzzled, He Peiyuan looked at the driver and changed the subject: "Do you think Lao Qi can see "Tranquility" and "Blooming"?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I don't know."

He Peiyuan's threatening look revealed a strange tenderness: "If, if I were her, if I knew you were like this, I would kill you!"

Yang Jingxing was startled: "You don't have such a deep hatred, do you?"

He Peiyuan hummed resolutely: "I said, I don't know what she thinks. Do you know why?"

Of course Yang Jingxing wanted to know: "Why?"

He Peiyuan seemed to not know what to say: "...if Lao Qi had several boyfriends before you, and after you broke up, if she wrote a book and the bookend included you all, what would you think?"

Yang Jingxing was overjoyed: "Will it happen? Someone will write a book for me..."

He Peiyuan explained: "It's not for you alone, it's for you and her previous boyfriends. Moreover, you were extremely jealous when meeting several other enemies. Moreover, you are a very proud and self-respecting kind of person, and

Your relationship is the deepest and most unforgettable, but he may have written about you all in the book..."

Yang Jingxing almost understood: "I understand... That doesn't mean she can forgive me for pursuing her as a good friend. This is nothing."

"Not necessarily." He Peiyuan estimated: "Anyway, I think if it were me, if we broke up for a long time, you could pursue my friend. As long as you are willing to do so and don't hide it from me, you will respect me... But this kind of

It’s different, even if they break up, girls still hope that they are the most special.”

"Really?" Yang Jingxing was a little blamed: "Why didn't you remind me earlier?"

He Peiyuan snorted: "Let them hate you!"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "It's not like he's gone anywhere."

"You really believe it!" He Peiyuan was disappointed and sad: "I only thought about it later! Tiantian and the others must have heard "A Photo". There must be many people, but no one knows your bullshit love song..."

Yang Jingxing was angry: "Why is this a bullshit love song? Be careful what you say!"

He Peiyuan's angry expression was a little aggrieved: "I think they are a bit weird, I must have heard it."

Yang Jingxing advised him palely: "Don't think too much. Not many people have heard of it, and no one has studied it so carefully. It would be nice to give it a try."

He Peiyuan understands: "Everyone knows about "Bloom" and "Tranquility". Anyway, so many people want to curry favor with you. They will all analyze it by then. They must think that you composed the Second Symphony just for them. It has nothing to do with me anyway!"

"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "That's fine, it's a secret between the two of us."

What He Peiyuan is worried about is: "Others will think I am a fool!"

Yang Jingxing was angry: "How is it possible? Yuanyuan is so smart and I am willing to be inferior... They will only think that Yuanyuan is so generous and let me commemorate her."

He Peiyuan looked at the driver distressedly: "If you were not allowed to use those materials, could you still write this symphony as it is now?"

Yang Jingxing said confidently: "That's about right. The material is so irrelevant that it won't have any impact."

He Peiyuan pouted: "I regret it, I shouldn't let you go."

Yang Jingxing said: "This is not my fault. I apologize and repent."

He Peiyuan is quite open-minded: "I won't do it next time!"

Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I won't do this next time."

He Peiyuan relaxed a little, but not completely: "What did you say before? Professor Gong and the others?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I didn't say anything, that's all. I went to find your parents after the show. I went back and chatted for a few words before going to find you."

He Peiyuan was suspicious: "There are some things that are not convenient to say in front of me..."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "If it's not convenient for you, I'm sure you won't tell me."

"Not necessarily." He Peiyuan was determined to pursue it: "Whatever you say, whether it matters or not, I want to listen!"
To be continued...