beauty winner

Chapter 104 Ideal

On Sunday morning, Yang Jingxing went to pick up Tao Meng on time.But after waiting at the gate for a quarter of an hour, Tao Meng came out with her father and grandma.Tao Meng's father looked like a dutiful son, holding his mother's hand.Tao Meng followed behind 'grandma', without fake dimples on her face.

Yang Jingxing got out of the car, walked to the door to greet him, and said with a smile, "Hello grandma, hello uncle."

Tao Meng's "grandma" "grandma" was a little happy: "Xiao Yang, it's so early, have you had breakfast?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I have eaten."

Tao Meng's father looked at Yang Jingxing from a distance of one or two meters, the thin hair on the top of his head trembling in the cold wind.It may be because he is not dressed thickly enough, and his eyes are also affected by the ambient temperature and are cold.

Tao Meng took two more steps to get closer to Yang Jingxing, and turned slightly sideways, facing Yang Jingxing while taking care of her father and "grandmother".She glanced at Yang Jingxing, then at her father, and finally stopped her gaze on the monitor in the guard room opposite.

After about ten seconds, Tao Meng's father and daughter didn't speak, and the old man began to worry again: "Why do you only wear so little, it's cold."

Yang Jingxing said: "I have thermal underwear and I am in good health."

The old man asked again: "Where do you want to play with Mengmeng?"

Yang Jingxing replied: "We are going to sing in ktv."

"Just the two of you?" Tao Meng's father finally spoke, but his tone was frozen by the cold wind.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "En."

Tao Meng's father took a look at Tao Meng, and then said to Yang Jingxing, "We have something to do today, so Tao Meng won't be going."

Yang Jingxing was not surprised, and nodded: "Oh."

Tao Meng looked at her father and hummed, but she didn't make any coquettish expressions or movements.

Yang Jingxing said: "Then I'll go first, goodbye 'grandmother', goodbye uncle." He took another look at Tao Meng before turning around.

Before Yang Jingxing got into the car, Tao Meng's father said to her, "Go home."

Tao Meng didn't move, she looked at Yang Jingxing's back and watched him get into the car.With the front of the car turned away from this direction, it quickly started to hit the road.

Tao Meng's granddaughter pulled her granddaughter's arm: "Mengmeng, you're home."

Tao Meng turned around and walked away quickly, not waiting for her father and grandma to join her.At this time, the father showed majesty and growled: "Stop! Hold 'grandma', 'grandma'."

'Grandma' 'Grandma' took the initiative to hold her granddaughter's hand and comforted her: "It's okay, you can go next time."

The son turned against his mother: "There will be no next time!"

Tao Meng's jaw trembled for a long time, at this moment tears finally fell down.When the 'grandma' became anxious: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay...you let her go!"

The father's jaw also trembled. How long has it been since he saw his daughter cry, and he raised his voice in anger: "No, there is no need to discuss it!"

Crying all the way home, Tao Meng quickly entered her room. 'Grandma' 'Grandma' knocked on the door for a long time before entering, and sat on the bedside to wipe away her granddaughter's tears: "Don't cry, baby, your dad is also in a bad mood, don't blame him."

Tao Meng cried aloud, her shoulders began to shake.

When the "grandma" is anxious: "Don't cry, be good, I will accompany you when the holiday is over."

"I'm not going!" Tao Meng roared, and tears flew out.

'Grandma' 'Grandma' comforted: "Your father is worried, people in society are complicated...you shouldn't lie to dad."

Tao Meng looked at 'grandma' 'grandma' and cried: "I hate...his eyes..."

When you are a 'grandma', say: "Then you make a phone call and explain to Xiao Yang."

"I don't!" Tao Meng said louder, "He can do whatever he wants!"

When the "grandma" asked again: "Is Xiao Yang pursuing you?"

Tao Meng cried even more sadly, and had to wipe her tears with the back of her hand.If you are a grandma, say: "Don't blame your father, there are also many young men like that in Jiupuhai, and many of them dismantle the white party. They look fair and clean, and they specialize in cheating on rich ladies..."

Tao Meng pleaded: "Stop talking!"

'Grandma' 'Grandma' explained: "I'm not talking about Xiao Yang, your father doesn't know him well, so the first meeting may not have a good impression, so take your time."

Tao Meng thumped the bed: "I don't, I don't!"

"I'll go tell your father, don't cry..." the old man comforted and went out.

Ten minutes later, the mother and son returned to Tao Meng's room together, only to find that she was still wiping tears.Tao Meng's father sat next to his daughter, and his voice became softer: "First of all, you shouldn't lie to us by saying that there are a lot of people. You are not at home every weekend now, and you always say you are with your friends. Is it Yang Jingxing? We talked about it, why didn't you tell me the truth?"

Tao Meng was still angry: "It's nothing, I don't need to tell you!"

Tao Meng's father said: "Whether it is an ordinary friend or what this person thinks, at least we should let us know that we are not worried if we are not at home all day long? I don't say what kind of person this Yang Jingxing must be, even if he is a musician. Home, but if you want to be friends with him, I also need to know the situation! Actually, who are the musicians? The most worrying thing is those fake artists of literary youths, they are gangs of fraud, they deceive everything! What is the relationship between you two? ?”

"It's okay!" Tao Meng didn't use any more force, afraid of being so shocked that she wiped her tears.

Being a father is also annoying: "Since it doesn't matter why you cry, then don't see each other in the future!"

"If you don't see it, you won't see it." Tao Meng seemed to give up.

When 'Grandma' 'Grandma' advises: "Speak well, speak well!"

Tao Meng's father became gentle again: "If you think I have a bad attitude towards your friend and hurt your face, then call him and apologize."

"I don't." Tao Meng said resolutely.

The father didn't bother to let it go, and said, "Then don't cry, get ready, let's go back to Songjiang."

It's really painstaking to be a "grandma" and say, "I'll beat you?"

"No!" Tao Meng stretched out her hand and grabbed the phone from the table.

'Grandma' said: "I came so far early in the morning, and I just went back..."

"Leave him alone!" Tao Meng seemed to be on his father's side.

After Yang Jingxing returned to school, he went to No. [-]. After struggling for two hours, he called Yu Xinting and asked to pick her up for lunch.Yu Xinting was surprised: "Why did you come back so early?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The exam is coming, I'll go back and get your clothes first."

After Yang Jingxing went home to pick up his clothes, he went to wait for Yu Xinting, and was discovered by Jiajia's parents, who came downstairs to invite him to dinner. Jiajia's mother said, "Teacher Yu said you would come, I cooked a lot of rice. "

Yang Jingxing blamed: "She said I can eat well?"

Jiajia's father laughed: "No, no, you are such a big man... go up, if you don't go, we won't let Teacher Yu down."

It was better to obey Yang Jingxing's orders than to be respectful. After going upstairs and entering the room, Yu Xinting and Jiajia welcomed him together. Jiajia was still very cute: "Hello, brother."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Hi Jiajia, I've grown taller!"

Yu Xinting was embarrassed: "Jiajia won't let me go."

Yang Jingxing said again, "Thank you Jiajia." He asked Yu Xinting, "Did you tell An Xin?"

Yu Xinting nodded: "I've called."

Although it is a small house of more than 100 square meters, it is decorated exquisitely and feels very homely.There is a home theater set in the living room. Looking at the positions of the speakers and the playback equipment, Jiajia's father should be an audiophile.There are two CD cabinets on both sides of the player, and it is estimated that there are four to five hundred discs.

Jiajia's father asked Yang Jingxing to sit down and poured him tea.Jiajia's mother went into the kitchen to get busy, saying that the meal will be ready soon.

Before Yang Jingxing asked, Jiajia's father couldn't help it: "I'm making a fool of myself." Carefully took a few CDs from the shelf and showed them to Yang Jingxing, and introduced: "I asked my friends to bring them from abroad."

Yang Jingxing looked at it and said, "I've heard of this one, but our school doesn't have it."

Jiajia's father was surprised: "Haven't you heard of it?"

Yang Jingxing smiled and told about his own situation. Although he has listened to countless CDs or mp3s, the best equipment he has ever used is the small speaker set at home, and he has never seen any precious original CDs.

Jiajia's father was overjoyed, he guessed that he was relatively expert in this area, so he introduced it to Yang Jingxing.He knew the recording situation of those CDs like the back of his hand, not only the orchestra and the conductor by heart, but also the recording studio of the company or the concert hall, and even the principal clarinet and trumpet.

Yang Jingxing was like a layman, hearing what Jiajia's father said was very clear and eloquent.After spitting all over the place, Jiajia's father put the CD into the player and asked Yang Jingxing to sit in the most ideal position.

This is Beethoven's Symphony No. [-] performed by Furtwängler conducting the Vienna Philharmonic, and it was recorded in [-], but Jiajia's father is willing to use it to show off his equipment, which must be unique.

Jiajia's father is not only good at collecting, but also seems to know a lot about technical things. He told Yang Jingxing how this recording was transcribed by the company, and how excellent it is.

Yu Xinting and Jiajia were also seated. Jiajia's father glanced at the kitchen door, then went to close the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and then sat on the sofa next to Yang Jingxing before starting to play.

After the stereo started to vibrate, Yang Jingxing put the teacup on the tea table lightly and slowly, then sat comfortably and listened quietly.

Jiajia's father does have the capital to show off, and his playback equipment is really top-notch.Sitting there, Yang Jingxing felt as if he was sitting in a concert hall that was so quiet that he was the only audience. The orchestra on the stage played quite neatly, quite like Beethoven.The sound is so grand and clear that you can even hear which instrument is in which direction!

Yang Jingxing's ears are particularly picky and keen. He has heard many versions of Beethoven, but so far this one is the best.Compared with the increasingly commercial performance of these great music by those orchestras today, Furtwängler's performance of Beethoven's characteristics in that era is particularly authentic.Moreover, the audio equipment here is not comparable to the school's headphones or the small speakers at home, allowing Yang Jingxing to hear many details that he could not pursue before.

The third symphony is very long, second only to the ninth symphony.After listening to the first movement, Jiajia's mother stood beside her gently, without saying a word.

Yang Jingxing took a look and said, "Let's eat first... I will pay tribute to the master through time and space." After speaking, he really stood up and applauded.

Jiajia's father joined in the fun and clapped and said, "I also think Furtwängler is the best Beethoven."

Meal, so rich, five dishes and two soups.Jiajia's father said that he didn't drink alcohol, and Yang Jingxing said that he didn't have this hobby either.After eating two mouthfuls, Yang Jingxing was so happy that he became intimate: "Brother, I think sister-in-law's cooking skills are better than your music appreciation."

Jiajia's mother smiled: "It's a common meal, just eat something casually, I don't have time to prepare."

Yu Xinting said: "I also think it is very delicious."

Yang Jingxing said: "I still wanted to pretend to be gentle, but my true colors were exposed." He really quickly finished a bowl, and then insisted on serving the rice by himself.

Seeing Yang Jingxing eating, Jiajia's father was too embarrassed to talk to him for fear of delaying him.When Yang Jingxing came back to sit down after serving the meal, Jiajia's father seized the opportunity: "Mr. Yu said that you signed a contract with Hongxing Company, and there is a singer?"

Yang Jingxing nodded and smiled: "Yes...it makes me so embarrassed that you ask this."

Jiajia's father said: "This is a good thing. Jiajia also learned a song of yours called "Girl"... May I ask why you don't specialize in playing?"

Yang Jingxing looked at each other, stopped his chopsticks, and said, "I have a delusion, that is, one day, we can have the opportunity to appreciate our own music like Furtwängler and Beethoven, and to praise Maria Tout our own singer like Kelly, who can be as obsessed with our own band as u2 is, I hope the top of your CD shelf is an album with a Chinese character cover...it's not a person who can finished."

Jiajia's father looked at Yang Jingxing, as if frightened by his great idea, then stood up: "I'll go get the wine."

A bottle of very ordinary wine was brought out, Jiajia's father was not modest, his wife had already prepared a glass.After the wine was full, Jiajia's father raised his glass: "Just for your ideals, I want to toast you."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Just for my sister-in-law's cooking skills, I would like to offer you a toast."

Jiajia’s father was bold and unrestrained. He drank half of one or two cups in one gulp. He can talk to me, but he likes to talk about Tokyo Philharmonic with me, and always grabs Seiji Ozawa, so I can only talk to him about Karajan."

Jiajia's mother smiled: "In the future, you will talk to him about Yang Jingxing."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Then you have lost even more thoroughly."

Jiajia's father said: "Aside from other things, I think it's a good thing to have this idea... I didn't understand it at first, but now I support you with 1 people. As a man, you have no complaints or regrets. You must not give up!"

Yang Jingxing toasted again: "Don't give up!" He drank it in one gulp.

As soon as Jiajia's father gritted his teeth, he became deeply attached to Yang Jingxing.Jiajia's mother hurriedly took a bowl of soup, and seeing that Yu Xinting was also busy, she gave her husband her own.Yu Xinting carefully served Yang Jingxing her favorite hoof flower soup for one night, and said, "You still have to drive later."

Yang Jingxing said: "It doesn't matter, I haven't finished listening to so many CDs yet."

Jiajia's father said: "Yes, continue after eating!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Jiajia's father blushed, and Yang Jingxing stopped drinking with him.But Jiajia's father himself became interested, filled it up again, and drank again.In the end, they drank three glasses, and Jiajia's mother put away the bottle when she saw something was wrong.

After eating, Yu Xinting helped clean up the dishes.Yang Jingxing and Jiajia's father then went to appreciate Furtwängler and Beethoven.Jiajia's father is a little drunk, but his mind is still clear, and he can still talk about his thoughts and feelings about music.Yang Jingxing also has his own understanding, obviously deeper than Jiajia's father.

Jiajia's father really likes to communicate with professionals. The two listened and chatted. After listening to the third symphony, they listened to the fifth, and then the sixth. The interest is getting better and better.