Chapter 276 Reply
The summer wind is blowing warmly, through the hair, through the ears.

The party is over.

Jiang Yang followed the flow of people out, and now he was standing on the curb waiting for Li Qingning.

Jiang Yang looked up at the street lamp above his head, which was a little dazzling, covering all the stars in the sky, let alone finding the Cowherd and Weaver Girl on Qixi Festival.

Cars left in twos and threes, and couples passed by one after another.

There is love in the air.

Some of them are still talking about "The Most Romantic Thing", "The Great Demon King is so good-looking," said a girl.

At this moment, someone patted Jiang Yang on the shoulder, Jiang Yang turned around, no one was there, but he caught a glimpse of a figure under the street lamp from the corner of his eye, then turned around pretending to be inexplicable, suddenly turned around, and hugged Li Qingning.

Li Qingning hugged Jiang Yang to stabilize his body.

Jiang Yang looked behind her, "Why did you come out alone?"

She was wearing a plaid shirt and a bucket hat that covered almost half of her face.

"Looking for you."

Li Qingning said that there were too many cars, and sister Xia had to wait a while to drive the car out.

She stood on tiptoe and hung her hands around Jiang Yang's neck: "Did sister sing well just now?"

"Excellent."

Jiang Yang said.

Li Qingning was dressed in white and sat in front of the black piano, her long straight hair fell like a waterfall on her shoulders, gentle and quiet, when she looked at Jiang Yang, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and her handsomeness took Jiang Yang's heart away.She walks around on the keys with her fingers, she plays the piano so beautifully, the person looks so nice, and the way the voice handles the song makes people want to go to Turkey so romantically.

Also Tokyo and Paris.

Li Qingning patted him on the back, "What's so messed up. No, I'm very touched?"

"Yes, I have."

Jiang Yang was not only moved, but also thought a lot, because he felt that the piano at home was quite expensive.

"Rogue."

Li Qingning glared at him, he was very cute, with fierce breasts.

Jiang Yang giggled and lowered his head to kiss her, but the hat blocked it. Li Qingning lifted the hat up and tried to get closer, but the brim of the hat touched Jiang Yang's eyes again.

The two laughed.

"gone."

She took Jiang Yang's hand and walked towards the intersection. There were many cars on this side.

"You play the piano so well." Jiang Yang said suddenly while walking on the road.

"of course."

Li Qingning was very proud, "Who do you look down on, be careful to let you go back to sleep on the sofa."

Her mother forced her to learn the piano since she was a child. Needless to say, she has a mother who supervises her. Even now she is supervised remotely. Just now when she returned to the backstage, her mother sent her a message , just five words, "The level has dropped."

Jiang Yang followed, "It must be level ten."

Li Qingning planned to stare at him with his eyes, but after thinking about it, he had to take care of him, so he should stare at him for a cold.

The two walked out of the street and waited on the side of the street.

Seeing that Jiang Yang's clothes were in a mess, Li Qingning took a step back to help him tidy up, and then admired the artwork he had created.

"The Most Romantic Thing" is the last song in Li Qingning's new album. Although many people have said that they like this song under the topic of the new album or in Chaohua, it is the most romantic to see gentleness in the ordinary A song, but this song is far less popular than "Mr. Anonymous", and it is not as popular as "Simple Love".

But after Li Yu sang this song live at the party, the popularity suddenly rose.Especially the dance in front of the piano, the male dancer and the female dancer sat on the carpet and listened to the song, and then danced romantically and beautifully, until they grew old and chatted slowly on the rocking chair.

Many people can suddenly feel the Get.

"This song really sings about the life I yearn for, plain and warm. I hope I can also find someone who is as warm as this. We sit on the carpet, talk about music, talk about dreams, and collect bits and pieces along the way. When you grow old, sit in a rocking chair and chat slowly."

"It's really a song that's been buried."

"It's only the Great Demon King. Just one day after the album came out, there was a song saying he was buried."

"Because every song on this album is so good."

"When I get married, I must sing this song."

"Am I the only one who wants to kill Mr. Anonymous? This album, this song, damn it, I'm so sour."

"Wake up above, you are a girl."

"Because I'm a girl, I have a better chance to get close to the Great Demon King. With such a cool cat master, men probably won't have the chance."

"Then Jiangyang—"

"Damn it, when I think of Master Cat chasing him, I get so angry that I really want to kill him."

"Haha."

Han Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing when she saw this message. Now, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, they all want to kill Jiang Yang. If this message on the Internet can kill people, Director Jiang has to call the police every day. At the end of the report, the police As soon as he answered the phone, "It's you again."

Li Liang and Jiang Chen looked back at her: "Sister Han, why are you smirking?"

"It's nothing."

Han Xiaoxiao shook her head and echoed, "Take out my fifty-meter machete." Seeing the big devil on the stage, she was in a daze.It's just that she forgot that the Twitter account she is logging into now is a company account.

Many people commented: "666, a brother has broken into the enemy."

"Suddenly worried about the safety of Brother Gou."

With the help of "The Most Romantic Thing", many family members, such as taxi drivers, don't usually pay attention to music, and many bought albums, and the album sales reached a new high within [-] hours.

Sister Chen was so happy that she called Li Qingning early in the morning to congratulate her.

Li Qingning was very bland.

There are five songs from Jiangyang in this album. Needless to say, these five songs are classics. Even the five original songs by her are masterpieces produced after integrating and studying the music concepts of the two worlds.

If all this fails to achieve a breakthrough in performance, Li Qingning can surrender the title of Great Demon King to others.

She sat up, dealt with Sister Chen's words, and looked at Jiang Yang next to her.

He was sleeping on his stomach by the bed, with one hand almost falling to the ground, and it couldn't be said that he was sleeping badly, it was just weird.

She covered Jiang Yang with a quilt, got out of bed wearing suspenders, poured herself a glass of water, and continued the promotional work of the album with Sister Chen in the living room.

Jiang Yang was already awake when Li Qingning covered him with a quilt.

Just don't want to move.

It's good to have one person covering the quilt.

After a while, he got up, washed up, greeted Li Qingning, and went for a run.

Today's weather is not good, gloomy, it may rain.

Not long after he ran, he ran into Uncle Wang, who was holding a letter in his hand. It was the reply letter from Teacher Wang when Uncle Wang listened to Jiang Yang and donated books to Wang Zheng's father, Teacher Wang.

Jiang Yang looked at it.

In the letter, Teacher Wang thanked Uncle Wang for donating books, but the village is in a remote mountain village, and the postman has to walk two days on the mountain road to get there, so the book is a heavy burden for the postman. "The postman is about to retire, and he has a problem with one leg." As if he was afraid that the donors would have other ideas, Teacher Wang emphasized the difficulties of the postman in his heart.

That's all in the letter.

The general meaning is that it is appreciated, but the donation of books is a burden for postmen with poor mail routes.

Uncle Wang asked, "How do you reply to the letter next?"

Jiang Yang said: "Just donate one or two books slowly, build a library in the village school, and then apologize to the postman."

It can't be rushed.

"Row!"

Uncle Wang listened to Jiang Yang, and he wrote it when he got back.

Jiang Yang bid him farewell and continued to run. He had to run less than two laps today because he had to accompany the blind man Laozhuang this afternoon.

(End of this chapter)

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