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Chapter three hundred and fortieth cow temperament(1/2)

Yang Jingxing was much busier than the college entrance examination students. He set off again at six o'clock in the morning on the 4th. He arrived in Jiuchun at around nine o'clock. He did not go home and went directly to visit his grandparents.

The uncle's family all welcomed Yang Jingxing, including his cousin. The cousin had a very trendy haircut, wore hip-hop clothes, and was very brotherly. He said that he knew a boss from Jiuchun who worked in Puhai and had brothers.

No. 100, Yang Jingxing can call if anything happens.

Auntie expected the six-million-dollar house to be luxurious and expensive, but Yang Jingxing confessed that it was only average and had to be decorated by himself.

Grandma already knew that Yang Jingxing was going to take his grandparents to Puhai to play. Yang Jingxing said that of course he would take his grandparents with him.

Grandpa and Yang Jingxing found some common ground and chatted about pop music. The old man also knew a lot of celebrities.

Halfway through, Pang Xi called: "You're not driving, right...Chu Xiaotong just sent two CDs and photos, one of "Cardamom", both signed and dated."

Yang Jingxing said, "Put it in my drawer. Is there anything else you can do?"

Pang Xi said: "Chu Xiaotong just invited me for my birthday, and I agreed."

Yang Jingxing said: "Have fun."

Pang Xi said: "You already know, do you want to give me a gift?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Is it convenient for you to prepare it for me?"

Pang Xi asked: "What do you think is a good gift?"

Yang Jing’s behavior was difficult: “You must be more professional than me in this matter, you decide.”

Pang Xi said: "Okay, what's the price?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Don't make it too expensive, it can be anywhere from a few hundred to a few thousand."

Pang Xi said: "Okay, I understand. I'll go take a look at noon and call you if I think there's anyone suitable. Is that convenient?"

Yang Jingxing said yes.

Near lunch time, Yang Chengyi and Xiao Shuxia also arrived. Although they were both in a small county town with a radius of several kilometers, it felt like it was not easy to reunite.

After lunch, we rested until two o'clock. Yang Chengyi and his family left together. Yang Chengyi was really busy, Xiao Shuxia pretended to go to work, and Yang Jingxing went to pick up Liu Miao and Xia Xue.

The two girls had to go to school at half past two, so they had plenty of time, but Liu Miao still complained for a while: "...it was so boring yesterday."

Xia Xue was concerned: "Have the school affairs been done? In fact, you can come back on the 6th."

Liu Miao despised: "That bullshit school thing must have happened to meet that woman."

After the two girls entered the school, Yang Jingxing was waiting in the car. He received a call from Pang Xi around three o'clock, saying that Yang Jingxing had taken a fancy to a bamboo slip as a gift. The bamboo slips were very beautiful, and the characters could be customized and engraved, and there was someone there.

It specializes in helping translate vernacular texts into classical Chinese, and the top-notch exquisite packaging costs less than a thousand yuan.

Yang Jingxing thought it was good, so he bought it. However, Pang Xilai had to help with the content on the bamboo slips. She had copywriting skills.

Pang Xi had already had an idea, of course, to write a piece praising Cheng Yaoyao, but this was not easy to do. She would probably have to do it in the afternoon or evening. She would confirm with Yang Jingxing after she finished writing it.

At half past three, the two girls came out of school and went to Yang Jing's house together because they wanted to hear him play the Canon Variations by himself.

After holding Yang Jingxing in front of the piano and listening to him play it once, Xia Xue praised him happily: "It sounded better live."

Liu Miao stretched out his finger: "Teach us."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's not good to play with two fingers."

Xia Xue didn't mind: "Play whatever you want."

Yang Jingxing asked: "What do you want to hear?"

Xia Xue seemed to have already thought about it: "The school radio now plays "We Are All Good Children" every day."

Liu Miao agreed: "Okay, just play this."

Yang Jingxing also made a request: "You sing."

Xia Xue was worried: "I haven't sung it before, I just listened to it."

Liu Miao didn't care: "Singing nonsense."

Yang Jingxing raised his palms and said, "Come on, guy."

The two girls laughed and put their fingers into Yang Jingxing's hand, and they were held.

After pressing the keys with two white and tender fingers for a long time, Yang Jingxing urged: "Sing."

Xia Xue smiled bitterly: "I forgot the words."

Liu Miao was still reminiscing, so Yang Jingxing took the lead: "Open the window and look at the white birds on the horizon..."

The two girls followed, but their voices were relatively soft.

"At that time, you were running on the playground, shouting loudly, I love you, do you know..." The two girls' voices became quieter, and Yang Jingxing made fun of them.

Moreover, Yang Jingxing's singing is different from the two girls: "...you are all good children, whimsical children..."

Liu Miao's eyes were very angry, and Xia Xue was a little embarrassed.

But when he sang for the second time, Liu Miao put his mouth close to Yang Jingxing's ear and said with great strength: "...I love you, do you know..."

Yang Jingxing was so frightened that he was in a hurry, while Xia Xue was happy.

While playing and singing this song, Yang Jingxing let go of his hand and said, "It's half past four, go home and read a book, and have dinner at six."

Liu Miao rarely acted coquettishly: "Play for a while longer... I feel very relaxed now. This method is really good, and it is much more effective than American ginseng lozenges!"

Xia Xue nodded happily: "It's a bit relaxing."

Yang Jingxing was very stingy: "Play another song..."

After playing four more songs, both girls began to rub their numb fingers and refused to go home. They said they wanted to cherish their time and turned out Yang Jingxing's books to review.

Just like playing house, Yang Jingxing read the words and asked the two girls to write them down silently. So when Jiang Wenlan called, Xia Xue felt a little confident: "We are reviewing... memorizing the words."

Liu Miao was still reading aloud.

In the middle of the journey, Yang Jingxing deserted because Pang Xi sent a text message from "The Biography of Cheng Yaoyao": Cheng Yaoyao is a famous Chinese singer, with the appearance of a flower shy of the moon...

Yang Jingxing called and said, "You are so talented."

Pang Xi said: "They can't tell me whether to change classical Chinese. How about I find a professional to try?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No need, that's it, it's just my intention."

Pang Xi said: "Then I will say that you chose and wrote it yourself."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "No, I can't write it down, and they won't ask."

Pang Xi said: "Just in case, this is good. This one is more than 20 centimeters wide and 30 centimeters long. It is brown and has the thickness of a bowl when rolled up. It has engravings on the back... I will take some photos and send them to you.

Come on, take a look."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "No need, just give it to her."

Pang Xi said: "The box is very beautiful, white, do you want to write a card?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No need."

Pang Xi hesitated: "Okay... I bought a piano music box."

Yang Jingxing said: "Let's change."

Pang Xi.

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I'm just kidding, that's it. I'll give her a call then."

Liu Miao eavesdropped on Yang Jingxing's phone call and asked a series of questions. Yang Jingxing criticized him and asked him to concentrate on his studies.

He pretended to leave at half past five and go to Xiaodongting. Although he tried to cherish the time, it was still seven o'clock when he came back. They all went home, and Liu Miao didn't protest.

Xiao Shuxia scolded Yang Jingxing again and said, "I'll wait and see if you can come back when Yang Yun takes the college entrance examination... We are still related by blood!"

Early in the morning on the 5th, Yang Jingxing set off again. After arriving at school at ten o'clock, he went to see He Hongchui. He Hongchui affirmed the "Sonata for Two Pianos in B Major" and said: "...there are no problems in several aspects, and the tone is also good."

It's quite pleasant. I talked to Professor Gong and the others about whether they would also hold an exchange meeting for you in the Composition Department. What do you think?"

Yang Jingxing confessed: "I don't think I'm qualified, but if you say it, I won't dare to say no."

He Hongchui was not very happy: "It's not up to you to decide whether you are qualified or not. Just prepare yourself and mention a few works when the time comes. The last exchange meeting of the piano department was very successful, and we can't be perfunctory this time."

Yang Jingxing said he would prepare well.

After bidding farewell to He Hongchui, Yang Jingxing went to the North Building to meet Li Yingzhen. The electric piano had been eliminated by 204, and a new upright piano was moved in. The two pianos were back to back, which changed the entire layout of the small classroom.

Variety.

However, those in class were not Yu Xinting and An Xin, but another freshman boy. This guy was very polite. He opened the door for Yang Jingxing and said hello: "Hello, senior brother!"

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "I'm in the same grade, and I'm also a freshman."

The other party laughed: "The senior brother who knows the professor first is the senior brother."

Li Yingzhen didn't care about this: "You go ahead, we need to practice this song more."

After asking Yang Jingxing to sit down, Li Yingzhen also sarcastically said: "Driving back and forth, is it fun?"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "It's not fun."

Li Yingzhen made a phone call, and within a few minutes, the well-known pianist Chen Qunguan came to the shabby Puyin North Building, wearing the same casual clothes as Yang Jingxing.
To be continued...
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