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Chapter 128: No Wrong Choice(1/2)

Although Lu Lin and his generation are no longer the orthodox fans of Chenghuang, and have never gone to concerts to roar and cry at the top of their lungs, their admiration for Qidawei still exists. After all, David was the idol and spiritual mentor of many teenagers back then.

Lu Lin was indeed gossiping and asked Qi Qingnuo: "Are your parents getting married a little early?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "They got married in 1984. At that time, my dad was still a young singer and City God hadn't formed a band yet."

Lu Lin continued to ask: "Are you in your 1980s?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "In 1986, you are all in 1988?"

Xu Wei nodded: "It's all for one year."

Seeing that Qi Qingnuo didn't mind saying ** at all, Lu Lin asked again: "What does your mother do?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "The editor is from the publishing house."

Xu Wei guessed: "You must have received a lot of influence."

Qi Qingnuo shook his head: "I haven't read many books. My dad was fine when I just entered elementary school. He was responsible for raising me as a housewife. At first, I learned guitar from him, and my mother asked me to learn piano."

Zhang Yang said: "You must play better than him."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "No one in school can compare with him."

Yang Jingxing said: "You can't stop me from competing with you."

Lu Lin took another cup and said, "I want to toast your father."

Qi Qingnuo said: "We'll go there later. He's at the bar every day. It's been a long time since fans drank with him... But you have to be mentally prepared. He's getting old and getting fat."

Lu Lin looked at Yang Jingxing: "I must go!"

Zhang Yang agreed: "It's okay anyway."

The food was served, and we chatted while eating. My friends never asked Yang Jingxing what classes he was going to take, but they were more concerned about Qi Qingnuo's studies, although they didn't understand what mode and tonality were and what fugue and polyphony meant.

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Du Ling also asked: "Do you usually have a lot of homework?"

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "More, the composition department is all homework."

Du Ling complained: "Every time I ask Yang Xing to go out to play, he always says homework!"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Last year, a guy in our class collapsed. He stood on the roof for half an hour. Others thought he couldn't think about it and asked a bunch of girls to go up and persuade him. He was still wearing pajamas in the middle of the night."

Xu Wei asked: "Do you live on campus?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "I heard that the roof of the boys' dormitory was full of people at night."

Several people laughed, and Zhang Yang said: "There are junior girls across from our dormitory, and they don't even hang curtains."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Are you protesting?"

Zhang Yang's tone of condemnation: "Everyone has a telescope!"

Du Ling shook her head: "I really can't stand you."

Qi Qingnuo said with a smile: "We also like to tease freshman boys."

Lu Lin: "Did you tease him?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "He was boring. One time, seven or eight of us went to the cafeteria to eat, and we surrounded a boy. He didn't move for half an hour after eating, and he was still there after we left."

Xu Wei hehe: "You are good or bad."

Qi Qingnuo said: "There are even worse things. He knows a huqin and a pipa. They are a golden combination. The most powerful thing they did was go to someone else's dormitory to dance privately and kiss passionately. The boy opposite only knew that they were from that dormitory.

, can’t see people clearly, which ruins the reputation of the dormitory.”

Yang Jingxing asked: "Whose bedroom is it?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Chai Litian, everyone thought it was her and didn't dare to see anyone for several days."

After a while, Yang Jingxing received a text message from Tao Meng. He had to reply quickly and was busy for a while. Zhang Yang and the others chatted happily with Qi Qingnuo, and they didn't need him anymore.

Hearing that the Conservatory of Music also has a class for ethnic minorities, Lu Lin sighed: "The fights they have are terrifying! Last time I saw three fight six, and the six refused to fight."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Are you fighting?"

Du Ling said: "One dozen a day every three days, one dozen every five days."

Lu Lin defended: "Many years ago!"

Qi Qingnuo smiled with interest: "Who is the most powerful?"

Zhang Yang puffed out his chest: "You can see it!"

Qi Qingnuo asked again: "Have you ever seen him fight?"

Yang Jingxing said while texting: "I am the most innocent person."

Du Ling said: "How many times has Yang Xing done anything? He was much taller than others at that time... He was so young at that time that he didn't dare to fight back!"

Lu Lin knocked on the plate: "I know you have a new mobile phone, can you please stop playing with it!"

Du Ling also stretched out her hand: "Show me."

Yang Jingxing refused to give it.

After finishing the meal, the few of them drank a bottle of red wine. They didn't feel much and hurried straight to the bar. Du Ling still sat in the front and wanted to play with Yang Jingxing's computer, but Yang Jingxing still refused.

Lu Lin confessed: "There must be a film from me."

Du Ling was disdainful: "I haven't seen it, have I? I'll check it out in the game, and they said they would give me a set of citrines."

Lu Lin showed off: "I still have three groups, which are enough to strengthen my whole body."

At eight o'clock, I parked my car near the bar and then walked over. My friends took a look at the environment. Du Ling commented: "The storefront is so small."

"Cleaning glory, good name." Xu Wei looked at it for a long time.

After entering, I found that the place is not small, and it is very different from the popular style that I imagined with dim lights and red and green lights. There are only a dozen or twenty guests now, and it is quite quiet.

Qi Qingnuo led Zhang Yang and the others to the bar and introduced to his father: "Yang Jingxing's good friends are all your fans..." They were introduced one by one.

Zidavi shook hands and welcomed everyone, with a smile that was rare when he was young. Looking at his current appearance, compared with the long-lasting pictures on TV, he does have a visual impact, he looks like an old man.

Zhang Yang said sweetly again: "Hello, Uncle Qi." The others followed suit.

Yang Jingxing said, "Brother Qi, long time no see."

Qidawei smiled: "How about Panpan?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "At first glance, I look like a different person, but if you look closely, it's not bad."

Qidawei said: "Sister Ran is behind."

Qi Qingnuo led everyone to sit down first. Lu Lin was still looking around and guessed: "A ticket like this would cost at least two to three million."

Zhang Yang was disdainful: "You thought it was Jiuchun... the piano, did you see it?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Not that many. It opened four years ago. The piano is still the one I used to learn piano. Many things are old."

Du Ling asked: "Are there any private rooms?"

Qi Qingnuo shook his head and smiled: "No, there is no princess or young master."

Lu Lin leaned back and forth on the sofa: "It's comfortable to sit."

Qi Qingnuo urged: "Order something, the bartender is pretty good."

Several people looked at the order and ordered a drink of this or that. After a while, Sister Ran came and got to know everyone enthusiastically. Then she showed concern for Fu Feirong, looked at the photos, and made a sharp discovery: "I've really lost weight.

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Zhang Yang and the others were also interested and said that Fu Feirong was quite good-looking. Du Ling was suspicious: "Of course she's wearing makeup."

Sister Ran went to sing, and everyone applauded after listening. Lu Lin looked at Yang Jingxing: "She must be good at singing too?"

Qi Qingnuo didn't hesitate and stood up: "Sing a song to welcome you."

Several people watched Qi Qingnuo walking to the small stage, sitting in front of the piano, stroking the microphone and saying: "I wrote a song called "Dear Friend" myself, dedicated to everyone. I hope our friendship will last forever."

Yang Jingxing took the lead in applauding, and Lu Lin was so excited that he wanted to squeeze in a seat with Zhang Yang for a better view.

After all, she is a talented girl from the composition department. Qi Qingnuo’s piano accompaniment this time is different from the last time she performed. Today she first used the low part to give a simple but somewhat profound motive, repeatedly adding modulations, and then added the slightly lower part.

The cheerful middle voice theme guidance is presented, which is quite soft and soothing.

Qi Qingnuo always seemed so relaxed and comfortable when playing the piano, perhaps because she played quite simple songs. Her head was slightly raised, her eyes were looking forward, and her hands and fingers danced on the keys leisurely.

Zhang Yang and the others stretched their necks and widened their eyes. They saw Yang Jingxing playing the piano not so seriously at first. Du Ling also looked at Qi Qingnuo, but she had no expression.

After Qi Qingnuo started singing, Lu Lin's neck became longer. Obviously, Qi Qingnuo's slightly mellow voice matched the piano better and complemented each other.

Qi Qingnuo sang and played, his body swaying slightly. As he sang, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Jingxing, his smiling eyes bright and moving. Zhang Yang and the others immediately responded with even brighter smiles, and Lu Lin's hands were all moved.

He raised it to say hello.

This is a nice song, both the melody and the rhythm are full of joy and feeling. Qi Qingnuo performed his work very well and was full of emotion. His slightly neutral voice used a slight vibrato technique when singing.

, the emotion of the work is expressed very sincerely, and the seemingly inadvertent ups and downs greatly improve the expressiveness of an originally smooth melody.

While wiping the cup, Qidawi paid close attention to his daughter, smiling modestly and gratifiedly.
To be continued...
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