Qi Qingnuo and the others were waiting outside the theater. The middle-aged couple who were looking up at the exit must be An Xin's parents. Both of them were of medium build, well-dressed, and looked happy.

An Xin trotted towards her parents. Yang Jingxing encouraged Chi Wenrong: "First impression, behave well."

An Xin's family was not particularly excited. Her parents were concerned and her daughter reported seriously.

After Chi Wenrong looked back at Yang Jingxing, who was deliberately lagging behind him, he slightly distanced himself unnaturally and said, "Hello, uncle and aunt, it's been a hard journey."

An Xin's parents responded politely.

Yang Jingxing also said hello and introduced: "He is Chi Wenrong, and my name is Yang Jingxing. They are both An Xin's good friends."

An Xin's father shook hands with Yang Jingxing first: "Yang Jingxing, thank you, thank you."

Yang Jingxing said: "You are too polite."

An Xin's father shook hands with Chi Wenrong: "Xiaochi, thank you."

Chi Wenrong's expression was not very skillful: "You're welcome... I should."

An Xin's mother explained to An Xin that Qi Qingnuo took the initiative to call her and picked them up from the hotel. She also cared about whether they had lunch: "...your friends are all very nice and enthusiastic."

An Xin thanked Qi Qingnuo and the others again and suggested, "Go back and eat."

An Xin's family took a taxi and asked Yang Jingxing and others to leave first.

Qi Qingnuo got into the driver's seat and said, "I just went around for a while to get more familiar with it."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Where have you gone?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "If you want to pick someone up, you won't have to go far. How are you doing?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The orchestra and conductor are both good, and I also met someone I know. The editor-in-chief of "New Voices of Yuefu", whose surname is Qian, remember?"

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "What is he doing here?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Look for materials."

Chi Wenrong still didn't know, so he asked Yang Jingxing: "Does the conductor know you?"

Yang Jingxing turned around and said, "If you don't know me, remember Zhang Chujia."

Yu Xinting smiled: "Really, that's good."

Kong Chenhe wondered: "Then An Xin has a better chance?"

Yang Jingxing said: "They are not judges. After dinner, Chi Wenrong accompanied An Xin, and we went for a walk. Haining River Beach is quite famous."

Kong Chenhe supported: "Okay. River beach or beach?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "The place where Ningjiang River enters the sea."

When we arrived at the hotel, we waited for An Xin's family and then went upstairs together. It was still lunch, so we ate simply so that An Xin could practice, and we didn't drink.

An Xin's parents knew the situation better and asked to praise Yang Jingxing for his great achievements. Thank you even more.

Yang Jingxing said: "They are all Professor Li's students, as they should be."

An Xin's mother said: "Every time An Xin calls us, she talks about Yu Xinting. She is such a good friend. We have wanted to come and see her for a long time. She is so beautiful and lovable. An Xin, you and Xinting have to work hard."

, play Yang Jingxing’s music well.”

An Xin nodded, Yu Xinting was very embarrassed.

An Xin's father also offered tea instead of wine to Yang Jingxing. An Xin's mother paid attention to Qi Qingnuo and San0liu again, saying that their expectation for An Xin was to have a stable job and not to become famous and start a family.

After the meal, An Xin's father paid the bill.

Yang Jingxing said: "An Xin will definitely go to practice piano. We have made arrangements for Chi Wenrong to accompany them. I will go shopping with them. Uncle and aunt, do you want to go with us?"

An Xin's parents said they could just watch TV in the room, and An Xin didn't need to be sent to school, so they split up.

Before getting on the bus, Yang Jingxing asked Qi Qingnuo: "Are you driving?"

Qi Qingnuo shook his head: "You drive at night, you take us to play."

Yu Xinting suggested to Kong Chenhe: "Let us go to school to play and let them go."

Qi Qingnuo objected: "Let's go together."

Yang Jingxing also said: "What should I do if I get lost?"

Yang Jingxing was able to grasp the general direction and said he had checked the route online. Qi Qingnuo regretted not bringing the navigation system with him, while Kong Chenhe was surprised that second-tier cities also had such good environments and night views.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Do you want to go shopping or watch the night view?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Take a walk."

Kong Chenhe remembered: "Do you have the CD of the photos?"

Qi Qingnuo rummaged through her bag, and Yang Jingxing said, "My voice sounds numb and I can't drive well."

Qi Qingnuo turned around and raised his hand: "Vote, what are you listening to?"

Kong Chenhe and Yu Xinting both raised their hands.

Yang Jingxing said to Qi Qingnuo: "If I have a chance to record one for you, I won't be afraid anymore."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Are you listening or am I listening?"

After the music started, the car became quiet. After a while, Kong Chenhe leaned against Yu Xinting: "It sounds so good... How did you come up with it? What is the structure of the brain?"

No one answered.

Kong Chenhe added: "Change it to piano or trumpet?"

Yu Xinting guessed: "It definitely doesn't sound as good as this one."

Qi Qingnuo turned around and asked, "Do you have any photos from before?"

Yu Xinting shook her head: "No."

Kong Chenhe didn’t believe it: “How is that possible!?”

Yang Jingxing said: "Then I can only write children's songs."

Kong Chenhe was surprised: "Is this a love song?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Lyric song."

Kong Chenhe analyzed: "The ones you released are not love songs."

Yang Jingxing begged: "It's hard to come out to play, let alone work."

Kong Chenhe was very obedient: "Are there any specialties in Haining?"

…

The entrance to Haining River Beach was bright and majestic in the night. I finally found a parking space on the roadside and had to walk back two hundred meters. The surrounding area is quite prosperous, with a restaurant street on one side and a wine and entertainment street on the other.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Do you want to eat ice cream?"

Kong Chenhe was pleasantly surprised: “It’s all dq!”

So the four of them entered the ice cream shop. Qi Qingnuo asked for vanilla flavor and asked Yang Jingxing, "What about you?"

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

Yu Xinting and Kong Chenhe still chose for a while.

Yang Jingxing paid, and Kong Chenhe chuckled: "Thank you."

Yu Xinting echoed: "Thank you."

Qi Qingnuo followed up: "Thank you."

Yang Jingxing laughed, and Kong Chenhe also laughed.

Several people approached the gate of the river beach and were met by four children aged between five and six to ten years old. These children were well-trained, had clear goals and quick movements, and surrounded Yang Jingxing in the shortest possible time.

The eldest girl was very polite: "Handsome brother, buy a flower for my beautiful sister."

Several dirty little hands were holding the lowest-cost plastic flower, raising it as high as possible in front of Yang Jingxing.

Kong Chenhe said urgently: "Go quickly, go quickly..."

Yu Xinting also quickly stepped aside, and Qi Qingnuo looked around.

Yang Jingxing wanted to take a detour, but the two little boys immediately hugged his lower legs and continued to plead together: "Handsome brother, buy a flower for my beautiful sister."

Yu Xinting was startled and looked around, but the nearby shop owners or passers-by obviously felt that there was no need to act bravely.

Kong Chenhe had experience and urged in a low voice: "It will be fine if we leave first...it's so dirty, don't hug me!"

Qi Qingnuo suggested to Yang Jingxing: "How many dollars?"

The older girl nodded repeatedly.

Yang Jingxing bent down slightly, looked into the little girl's eyes, and asked, "How much does one flower cost?"

Little girl: "Five dollars."

Yang Jingxing touched his trouser pocket and took out twenty yuan: "But I don't want to spend it. Can you sing? If you can sing, I will buy you each an ice cream."

A boy hugging his legs supported: "Okay, ice cream."
To be continued...