It was not the Xiao family's turn to make irresponsible remarks to the Yang family. Xiao Shuxia put up a serious attitude, but after giving the verbal warning, her phone rang before she could open fire. Yang Chengyi escaped easily and quickly picked up the bowl again.

Consider what dish to pick up with your next chopsticks.

In fact, there was no personal grudge. After looking at the call, Xiao Shuxia still showed off to her husband: "Youngest Chen, she really cares about everything I do. She is better than Weng Haixia... the youngest!"

Yang Chengyi was not afraid of hearing on the other end of the phone: "Old Zhou Factory's affairs will depend on how this year goes."

"Hey! Hey, let's talk..." Xiao Shuxia's face was no longer free to take in her husband's words: "Then what the hell, I didn't even see you, you saw it first... Hahaha... I'm watching, eating and watching.

...I heard it, such a loud sound...Yes, yes, yes, as soon as I heard the Puhai National Orchestra, I...haha, I told you that Lao Yang just...was here, talk to your godmother first!"

His own cell phone also rang, but after Yang Jingxing took a look, he muted it and answered his mother's call first: "Aunt Chen..."

"Okay, congratulations." Aunt Chen's tone was quite news: "On the occasion of the Chinese New Year... I don't know what to say, haha." I heard that many people were celebrating the festival.

Yang Jingxing had nothing new to say: "Thank you Aunt Chen. I wish you and Uncle Zhou a happy new year. I wish your family good health and all the best." While talking and reading his girlfriend's text message, He Peiyuan simply said: It's exciting now.

"Thank you, thank you to our Jiuchun composer, hahaha!" Aunt Chen, who was laughed at, simply said she was sincere: "Tell your parents to prepare dinner quickly. I will go without invitation today..." The person next to me concluded that dinner must be prepared at home.

I can’t let it go, but where else can I go on the second day of the first lunar month?

"You should discuss it with my mother." Yang Jingxing returned the phone to his mother who was looking forward to seeing him. Before he finished compiling the text message to He Peiyuan, Lu Lin called again. He answered the call as he was: "Are you concerned about national affairs? Four Masters

Isn’t it a waste of fame?”

"Holy shit! Oh shit!" Lu Zhenlin was about to cry but had no tears: "How can I be brothers with you, each one more shameless than the other! Which of your eyes has seen the Four Masters? How many stations?"

"Watch dozens of channels at seven o'clock in the evening..."

"Be humble." Yang Chengyi's appetite was seriously affected. He not only lectured his son but also warned his wife: "It's hard to talk about these things now. Let's eat first. Have they eaten?"

Lu Lin became more and more courageous: "Let me wish the richest man a happy New Year."

The fourth master wanted to take the lead: "Where is Brother Feng?"

Lu Lin is a really tough guy: "Brother Feng, the Four Masters wish you a happy new year."

Director Lu's voice really came from the other end of the phone: "Yang Jingxing, from today on, I'm not afraid of you anymore!"

"I think what Uncle Lu said makes sense." But Yang Jingxing still felt guilty: "Please tell my dad."

Yang Chengyi answered the phone cheerfully for no apparent reason: "Happy New Year, Director Lu...it's not worth mentioning...hum, hum..." Before he could say the reason, he had to look at the screen again. He wanted to let the composer know but was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear the leader's speech.

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Xiao Shuxia frankly told the other end of the phone: "Lomi Tuan called... I will get back to her later... Good luck, I wish you good luck..."

The Yang family had been poor for a long time and suddenly became rich. Xiao Shuxia didn't even eat. During the short interval when she hung up the dial, she was anxious with her husband about how to arrange the matter. Yang Chengyi was also a little anxious.

Yang Jingxing simply left the table, accepted Lu Lin's contempt and threats, and then called his girlfriend to complain: "I can't even eat at peace."

"Deserves it." He Peiyuan laughed out loud: "Which beautiful woman is looking for you? How many?"

"It's because their phone number is busy, but I'm fine." Yang Jingxing was very smart: "So I asked my dad to call my mom, and I'll call you. It's clear."

He Peiyuan didn't like it very much: "Why are you wasting my phone bill? Just call 110."

Yang Jingxing compensated: "I also have real feelings. I want to say... thank you Yuanyuan for your concern, encouragement and support. Having Yuanyuan's company and doing things with Yuanyuan make me feel more meaningful and happier."

He Peiyuan asked in a soft voice: "Really? Don't get carried away."

"I've been thinking about it for a long time." Yang Jingxing seemed a little impulsive: "Have you eaten yet? I want to have a word with your parents."

"Real or fake?" He Peiyuan had to be careful to tell the difference: "Why? Why did you suddenly give an acceptance speech?"

Yang Jingxing explained: "This is called a speech on life. It is a speech when life is about to undergo some changes. It has no direct relationship with winning the award."

"It's disgusting." He Peiyuan had to examine it further: "What are you going to say to my parents?"

"Thank you." Yang Jingxing said, "Thank you for their support to Yuanyuan and me."

He Peiyuan was confused: "Did you tell me? When did they support you?"

Yang Jingxing immediately shouted: "What do you mean?"

He Peiyuan giggled and whispered: "I'm in the room, Lao He likes to laugh at me, I'm not doing anything wrong at all!"

Yang Jingxing chuckled: "Then I'll call your mother."

"She's cooking." He Peiyuan still had to consider: "Have you finished eating?"

Yang Jingxing felt: "It's so disingenuous to wait until the meal is over. The freshness has already worn off."

"Then ten minutes have passed just now." He Peiyuan would still yell in this soft voice: "Where is the sincerity?"

In fact, the girl doesn’t want to explain, she just feels that some things are not clear yet, so it’s better not to act in a hurry. A heated discussion has just started in the Chinese orchestra group. After all, after today’s news, the various awards and bonuses in the Year of the Rabbit are very high.

It may be a Grand Slam, and the advantage of unity in the big pot is reflected at this time.

Although the news from the troupe office and the propaganda department is not timely, it should be relatively credible. It is said that Yeromil received a quarter-of-an-hour interview seven or eight hours ago. The New Zealand orchestra leader named Wilson even took the initiative to compliment him.

Then the reporter told the Chinese orchestra about the interview content. In short, both the conductor and the principal praised the composer and performers.

In order to ensure the authenticity of the news and capture the true feelings, the interviews with the folk musicians of the news team were conducted after the performance, and the interviews with the audience were also conducted in groups. The New York Consul General’s interview with the musicians only started now, but it must also be news

Part of... There are so many things that the time of one news broadcast is far from enough, so no one can say for sure what content will be finally shown at 7 o'clock tonight.

The view of several enthusiastic analysts of the Chinese National Orchestra is that no matter how low-key Director Yang is or how much time he saves on news, it is impossible not to focus on reporting on the work and the composer. Moreover, it is said that the reporter still knows a little bit about music.

He Peiyuan comprehensively analyzed the arguments and opinions of her colleagues and objectively analyzed them, and concluded that it is possible to prepare both hands. If the news focuses on festive scenes and highlights the main theme without paying attention to the art itself, then it is playing into Yang Jingxing's plan. Anyway, there is no need to rely on news fame.

To make a living, you don’t need to react too much.

However, it only takes a few seconds to mention the words "Young Composer Yang Jingxing" casually. He Peiyuan thinks that the possibility is not too small. If it does, it will be a bit troublesome, especially the etiquette between relatives and friends is unavoidable, such as

Tan Dong and Xue Yihan couldn't refuse an invitation to dinner. However, He Peiyuan also reassured her boyfriend that he didn't need to mind too much about the complexity at this time, it would be over soon. News Network broadcasts every day there are role models and role models, but how many do you and I know? Let alone

I can remember a few of them.

"Besides," He Peiyuan was very good at placating people: "Most people will think this is a great event. Once you get through this, if anything happens in the future, others may think, oh, Yang Jingxing has gone downhill, or what?

Don't hit him and pretend you don't know!"

"That makes sense." Yang Jingxing said, "Hey, is it because of this reason that no one introduces me to beauties now? There used to be a lot of enthusiastic people."

He Peiyuan said coldly and angrily: "Who is so enthusiastic? Oh oh oh, Lao Qi must have gone downhill after that!"

"No, no!" Yang Jingxing still dared to say: "Now he is standing at the top."

He Peiyuan herself laughed: "...Oh, let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about it in the evening. You go to eat first. I must be a little busy in the afternoon. Hey, do you think Lao Qi will read the news? She will definitely do it. Will Tao Meng do it?

look?"

"Oh, it's boring to talk about this." Yang Jingxing was also anxious: "I'll eat first, so don't starve my wife."

"I'll settle the score with you tonight..."

Yang Jingxing stood on the balcony for ten minutes and went back to find that Xiao Shuxia's dishes and chopsticks were still the same, but he didn't know who he was talking to on the phone and his tone had become heavy and sad: "It's the same, raising children is not easy...

"

Yang Chengyi had already added some food and reminded the composer in a low voice: "Have you called Mr. Ding?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head while looking at his mobile phone and picking up vegetables: "We'll talk about it later..."

Xiao Shuxia had an objection. She was too busy. The father and son were enjoying the meal, so they picked up chopsticks and made trouble on the table without delaying the phone call: "No, no, really no... busier than his father.

It’s been a few days since I came back and I haven’t visited my grandparents yet…”

A different ringtone rang. Yang Chengyi didn't panic. He confirmed it first and then picked up the phone from the table: "Hey, third child... Hey, I'm at home... I'm on the phone... Yes, I just said a few words about this

Things... yes, that place is twelve or three hours behind us, yes... not necessarily, this is not a matter of one or two people... I can't say that, I don't think there is any need to care about things that are uncertain...

That's not to say, he is from the design institute, but he doesn't have a party. He can do whatever he wants... That's what he means, haha, the third one... No, he doesn't like it himself. Just a few reporters

I refused even when I called..."

Ah! When did you, Yang Chengyi, learn to brag? My wife and son couldn’t help but look at me with admiration.

"Well, are you busy first? Have you eaten?" Yang Chengyi looked like he wanted to chat a few more words, but then his face changed a little when he heard the phone call, and suddenly he looked frightened again. He stood up immediately, his voice was trembling in panic.

He said: "Lao San, Lao San! No, don't..."

Xiao Shuxia was deeply affected by her husband's emotions, and she seemed to be in a state of extreme joy and sorrow.

Yang Chengyi cried and complained to his wife and children: "Uncle Lu has gone to buy firecrackers and is coming over!"

Xiao Shuxia took a deep breath and complained loudly to the other end of the phone: "This person Lu Laosan is really..."

Fortunately, although what Boss Yang said didn't count, he finally used the artistic atmosphere of serious music as an excuse to help his partner and friends to save some expenses. Otherwise, with Lu Laosan's style, today's Jiuchun Riverside Avenue will be less than

There is no peace in the middle of the night. But no matter how serious the music is, family and friendship cannot be lost. Yang Chengyi and Xiao Shuxia helped the composer make arrangements first. It must be the grandma and uncle who did not watch TV. Yang Jingxing quickly informed Lu Lin and the others that they also had to get together. Liu Miaoxia

It's best not to forget that Xue belongs to Jiuchun. Qu Hang is just an aunt's family. As for the friend named Tan, it's up to the composer to decide whether to contact him or not. Pu Hai is a bit troublesome. First of all, he can't show off, and secondly,

Don't be left out in the cold, you have to pay attention to methods...

You can realize that time is precious. The family discussed eating and putting away the dishes during the phone break. In the end, Yang Jingxing was the busiest. Even the pop music circle quickly got wind of it, and many of them were paid by 402.

Parents also remind young people not to be impatient. Although it is not the first time that "Young Composer Yang Jingxing" has been in the news, the meaning of "Xinwen Lianbo" is different, so everyone's concern should be used as motivation and encouragement, and more importantly in the future.

We must be down-to-earth and diligent in our studies.

For all kinds of situations, Yang Chengyi was somewhat mentally prepared, and decided without too much embarrassment to go to his grandma's house for dinner as planned. He and his wife would not be instigated by their friends and coercion to hold a big banquet for guests, but if someone came to visit, they would
To be continued...