beauty winner

He Peiyuan thought the shoe box was garbage, but remembered that there was new garbage in the trash can in the living room just now, so she wanted to pick it up and throw it away together. Is there any garbage in the house?

Yang Jingxing hugged the shoebox, "I have uses."

He Peiyuan blinked and grinned mockingly: "Do you want to sing?"

"I'm a little nervous." But Yang Jingxing was optimistic: "But real gold is not afraid of fire, so there must be no problem."

"Really?" He Peiyuan couldn't believe it, but she was afraid of what happened: "Don't be kidding."

Yang Jingxing grinned.

After observing for a while, He Peiyuan still didn't understand: "Are you kidding me?"

"Let's go." Yang Jingxing deliberately said, "I'll find out later."

"Don't get nervous." He Peiyuan panicked: "What do you want?"

Yang Jingxing was in high spirits: "Reminiscing about bitterness and thinking about sweetness."

"Don't." He Peiyuan frowned: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously...Are you serious?"

Yang Jingxing invited the girl to go out: "It's getting late, hurry up and earn money to eat."

"Don't..." He Peiyuan refused to move, continued to observe the rogue, and then tried to snatch the shoe box with her eyesight and hands, and put it behind her back triumphantly: "I won't give it to you."

Yang Jingxing continued to laugh: "Help collect the money? Thank you."

He Peiyuan stomped her feet: "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

Yang Jingxing repeated: "To earn money to eat, to experience every detail is hard work."

He Peiyuan raised her chin intimidatingly: "If you can't make money, don't you eat?"

Yang Jingxing was still not happy: "Don't be crowed... Do I need to dress up again?"

He Peiyuan laughed painfully: "Stop making trouble, where are you going? You said... let you hold hands."

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to have a definite plan yet: "Go to a place where it's easy for one person to earn more money. Since you're apologizing, you must express your sincerity, lest Yuanyuan say I'm worthless."

He Peiyuan pouted and frowned, as if apologetic: "I didn't mean that... I guess I was wrong, you are also a gentleman who loves money and gets it in a proper way."

Yang Jingxing put his arm around He Peiyuan's shoulder: "Let's go, let's experience life too. I can't communicate well with many singers now, and I have less experience."

He Peiyuan is more convenient to close the door on the left, but she is hesitant: "Don't bring the guitar, don't scare me, put it back!"

Yang Jingxing said emotionally: "This guitar, Yuanyuan and I played together for the first time, and I rely on it today..."

Going downstairs to the car, with the guitar stuffed in the back seat, He Peiyuan seemed to have really believed that Yang Jingxing was going to sing, but if he didn't listen, he could only threaten: "[-] sings, I'll laugh if I'm recognized."

Yang Jingxing was not afraid: "It's not shameful to have Yuanyuan accompany me."

"I won't accompany you." He Peiyuan threw the shoebox out of embarrassment: "Give it back to you!"

Yang Jingxing also thought about it: "When I first met you, I admired, admired, and liked you. But now that I think about it, I just feel distressed, and I didn't accompany her or help her when Yuanyuan was in trouble... Today I will be I'll accompany you, okay?"

For the scoundrel's serious look, He Peiyuan seemed to have the heart to show no emotion, and softened her voice and eyes to persuade: "I'm not hungry or cold, you're so nasty... I understand it, okay? Don't take it seriously."

Yang Jingxing felt: "It must be hungry and cold, Yuanyuan originally lived such a carefree life..."

It’s okay not to say, but He Peiyuan gets angry when he talks about it: "I have been carefree until I met you, and I was annoyed when I saw you... Haven't you heard that suffering is wealth?"

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised that he was useful: "Hurry up and take a look."

He Peiyuan laughed anxiously: "I said before... In fact, after those few years, I feel that I have matured and grown a lot."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Of course, so I also want to feel Yuanyuan's wealth... Close your eyes, don't be bothered."

He Peiyuan was a little proud again: "It's annoying to not see... what are you doing!?" She lay back on the seat back.

For high-end cars, the driver can control the co-pilot, Yang Jingxing said, "We are going to a secret place, and you cannot remember the way."

"Where?" He Peiyuan panicked and refused to lie down.

Yang Jingxing also pretended to be mysterious: "A place that has special meaning to me, I have good memories and I want to share them with Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan was more relieved, she leaned down and raised her neck to encourage: "Whose memories?"

Yang Jingxing didn't have any secrets either: "You know who else there is."

He Peiyuan looked forward to: "Old Qi?"

Yang Jingxing said again, "I'll tell you when we arrive."

He Peiyuan lay down, but her body was a little uneasy: "I have become used to riding in Wang Rui's car, and I don't feel at ease when I can't see the front."

Yang Jingxing chatted: "What scares you the most in memory?"

He Peiyuan wants to recall: "... When I was a child, I watched ghost movies and videotapes at home. They insisted that I sleep alone, because I was afraid of death."

Yang Jingxing: "I won't be able to accompany you at that time, and I'm also afraid... Are you afraid of your father's surgery?"

He Peiyuan's agitated expression became flat, her limbs became calm, and her tone was slow: "That's not called being afraid."

Yang Jingxing said: "Thinking about it now, I wish you had a boyfriend who had a good relationship and cared about you back then, but you can't kiss, only Plato."

He Peiyuan closed her eyes and smiled calmly, chuckled lightly and then mocked: "What's so good about a boyfriend, I don't care...I have friends."

Yang Jingxing said: "I also want to say that I will be with you no matter what happens in the future."

He Peiyuan laughed again and remembered something: "Yang Jingxing..."

Yang Jingxing was disappointed: "It's so natural."

He Peiyuan said: "What is the happiest thing for you? When you are with them."

Yang Jingxing seemed to be in trouble: "There is no..."

He Peiyuan relaxed: "We can talk about it separately, let's talk about Tao Meng first."

Yang Jingxing said, "We'll talk about it when we get there, don't worry."

He Peiyuan didn't have any sense of accomplishment: "I knew it was Tao Meng, a man's first love..." It seemed that he didn't know how to sum it up.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "First love... just like my first symphony, it must be special to me, the process of creation, the harvest of feelings, but I will not stop here with complacency, the second symphony will be more Try to outdo yourself."

He Peiyuan snorted: "Don't be too optimistic, it's not certain."

Yang Jingxing had a good idea: "This is my own business, I don't need others to affirm it."

He Peiyuan almost sat up: "You said you surpassed yourself?

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Of course, I just like Yuanyuan, and I also like the feeling of liking Yuanyuan. Do you still use others to describe it?"

He Peiyuan's artistic point of view is firm: "The audience has the final say!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "That's right, the audience of the work "Like Yuanyuan" is Yuanyuan, and Yuanyuan's opinion must be respected."

"Ghost's work." He Peiyuan lay with her face turned away, looking at the rear door was more comfortable than looking at the rogue, and then turned around: "You haven't created this work at all." Caught the rogue again, proud.

Yang Jingxing smiled.

He Peiyuan added categorically: "You don't even have inspiration, you don't even have any ideas!" She smiled even brighter.

Of course Yang Jingxing did not admit it: "The inspiration is very rich and the motivation is very mature. The reason the work is not finished is because of time..."

He Peiyuan lay down and raised her left hand in contempt: "Inspiration, motivation, show me the evidence!" The hand flapped up and down arrogantly, convinced that the rogue would not be able to get a penny out.

In the professional field, Director Yang will not feel guilty: "The work "Like Yuanyuan" is motivated by the first inspiration, because this work is not a propositional composition, but a natural product of the composer's life accumulation... ..."

"The composer of ghosts." He Peiyuan thoroughly implements and opposes everything the rogue says: "It's just a propositional composition, you deliberately... have no real feelings."

Yang Jingxing is a little heavy: "Although we also encourage students to have a spirit of questioning and to learn to think independently, it should be based on in-depth understanding of research. Don't learn from Yuanyuan, who doesn't have a basic understanding of the works. Just jump to conclusions. Deny for the sake of negation..."

He Peiyuan really wanted to sit up: "Why don't I understand or know each other? I know it very clearly."

Of course, Director Yang has to show his dignity: "Then, please tell me, Yuanyuan, what is the first motivation for the first movement of the work?"

"Return to the movement!" He Peiyuan really couldn't bear it, and hated her teeth itchingly: "The motive, the motive is... just make do with having a girlfriend, if you don't give your heart, you won't get hurt."

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, Yuanyuan thinks that it is false to make do with this motive, so may I ask whether the first theme derived from this motive, the pursuit of this theme, is also false?"

"Of course!" He Peiyuan was as confident as a senior authority facing beginner students.

Yang Jingxing continued: "Then I would like to ask Yuanyuan, is it the traditional harmony structure function or the element structure function that supports the development of this false theme?"

He Peiyuan has to think about it: "It's the structure and function of the elements..."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Is it a single structural element or multiple structural elements?"

He Peiyuan may have said intuitively: "Single, very single."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Then what is this single structure?"

He Peiyuan disdains nonsense comments: "...what did you say?"

Yang Jingxing said: "My opinion is different from that of Yuanyuan. I think this work is a combination of multi-element structure function and traditional tonality and sound function. We will not repeat the harmony aspect. We only analyze the element structure and involve To the structural characteristics of a single element and the relationship between multi-element structures..."

He Peiyuan couldn't help it: "Don't brag about yourself, I know what it means, such as the structural elements of rhythm, such as... no longer use the positive form to stop to determine the new key... what's so great!" Analysis", but most of them can only remember a few literal meanings.

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Look, Yuanyuan overturned her statement, and I said she didn't study the work."

He Peiyuan snorted aggrievedly: "You bully people... No! You wronged people! The work is fake in the first place, it doesn't exist in the first place, how can I study it?"

Yang Jingxing became a little angry again: "You are the one who wronged people, you insisted on saying that there is no real thing, and you owe me another..."

"No." He Peiyuan didn't want to continue this boring topic, she raised her neck and glanced: "Where are you? Where are you going?" What kind of broken and narrow path, it should not be far away.

Yang Jingxing couldn't wait: "Lie down, I'm going to honor it... Oh, I can't kiss."

He Peiyuan giggled and lay down even more straight: "It deserves it... Then tell me, I'll see how you make it up!"

Yang Jingxing said: "Of course, the overall structure of the work is still being conceived. At present, the first theme of this piece is not even completed, but it also paves the way for the following themes and movements. In the pursuit of this theme, If there are multiple structural elements of love implicitly implied, or the composer intentionally did it, he also had a sudden inspiration and wanted to develop a small theme under this theme into a big theme... Let me talk about the motivation first, classmate Yuanyuan Even the motives are wrong."

He Peiyuan snorted: "You told me."

Yang Jingxing said: "The motive and the ending of this piece echo each other. The composer intends to use a combination of double reflection and displacement... Do you understand?"

He Peiyuan arrogantly said: "I don't understand! Stop talking!"

Director Yang's popular teaching: "You can understand that the motivation is beautiful love, but this motivation contains some elements of disharmony, so the goal of the ending is to double the beauty of the motivation and turn the disharmony into harmony. association..."

He Peiyuan hummed: "It's a beautiful idea."

Yang Jingxing continued to babble: "This may involve the collection of sound levels again... Actually, if you think so, it is not easy to turn hardships into wealth, but once you succeed, all the things at the beginning will become good memories, so don't worry about it." Dare to think beautifully."

He Peiyuan seemed to want to sleep: "Think about it yourself." She also protected her bag from thieves.

Yang Jingxing thought about it for half a minute, and then with a relatively large movement of direction, he finally thought clearly: "Okay, let's analyze the specific issues in detail. Next, let's look at the first ** in the first topic, Yuanyuan's First kiss!"

He Peiyuan, who didn't pay attention to the driver, was startled, and then her voice trembled weakly: "Why..." The back of the seat began to rise again.

The car has turned from a small road to a two-way six-lane road. This road is one of the routes that He Peiyuan, Wang Rui and even Qi Qingnuo often choose to go home from work. Yang Jingxing is also very familiar with it: "The road ahead is of special significance to me. A place, a place with good memories." He even misses it, because he hasn't passed by here for a while, because he sent the girl home after work for a long time.

Unable to wait for the chair to push herself up, He Peiyuan sat up nervously and looked out the window.It was night, and the front and back of this area were not brightly lit, but He Peiyuan should be able to recognize it at a glance.It is quite close to the National Orchestra, only two or three kilometers away.The place where the rogue temporarily parked was in front, and there were still a dozen or 20 meters away. Although it had been two months, there was no change in the surrounding area.

Yang Jingxing's intention seemed to be to quarrel with the girl: "Excuse me, classmate Yuanyuan, is there really a talent pool here?"

He Peiyuan looked out of the window and didn't respond immediately, as if she couldn't get angry anymore.Sure enough, when she turned to look at Yang Jingxing, the girl's face was no longer bright, but a little aggrieved, even a little subdued, her eyes blinked and the corners of her mouth pulled down slightly, as if she hoped that the scoundrel would not be unreasonable.

Fortunately, Yang Jingxing didn't have a smug face, he drove the car smoothly, and didn't have to bypass the isolation belt from the express lane to stop at the side like last time.

He Peiyuan kept looking at Yang Jingxing, and that state made people feel a little panicked, her whole body was motionless, except for her eyes blinking, but the softness of her eyes never changed.As the car stopped at the exact same place as last time, with a little inertia, He Peiyuan's body shook slightly, and the girl turned her eyes to look outside the car, and then re-locked the rogue's eyes as quickly as possible.

Of course Yang Jingxing also looked at the girl: "The place where I kissed Yuanyuan for the first time." In a declarative tone.

He Peiyuan's lower lip moved very slightly, probably not consciously, but the movement of glancing outside the car must have been conscious.

This is right here, beyond the green belt on the left of the car is the express lane, and there is a constant flow of vehicles.On the right side of the car, there is another brick-paved isolation belt, with a young plane tree a few meters apart.Further to the right of the brick pavement isolation belt is the sidewalk, and a row of facade houses with only one floor.The car stopped in front of a small clothing store with a very high-end name. On the left side of the clothing store was a mahjong player, and on the right side were several restaurants with different styles.The flow of people in this area is obviously not large, and it is far inferior to the street of Fu's BBQ.Someone passed by on an electric car and looked back at the BMW.

The girl didn't make a statement, and Yang Jingxing didn't talk nonsense. He turned on the car navigation, stored the current location as a marker, and input the name of the marker in pinyin. The control buttons are so troublesome, and he can only do it word by word: real existence.

He Peiyuan kept watching, her expression gradually becoming more aggrieved.

Yang Jingxing drove forward again.

After the car drove about a hundred meters, He Peiyuan broke the silence: "Where are you going?" The weak and trembling voice greatly compromised her impatience expression that she was already familiar with.

"Parking should be possible in front." Yang Jingxing seemed a little nervous: "I'll come over to make some money later, and you can watch the fun after fifteen, twenty, ten minutes, otherwise you'll attract all my attention and I won't have any business."

He Peiyuan shook her head in denial, her eyes blinked faster and faster but never looked away, her breathing was one long, one short, one light and one heavy, and then she tried to speak again, her mouth opened and closed slightly before making a sound: "I don't want to You are like this..." The voice of a few words faded out quickly, followed by a very obvious nose exhalation.

Yang Jingxing: "You really think I'm selling singing, I'm singing for you, and earn some money by the way, killing two birds with one stone."

He Peiyuan tried to grin, but failed, and then stopped looking at Yang Jingxing. She lowered her gaze to the central gauntlet, saw something, and put her left hand on it. Oh, it turned out that there was something small on the gauntlet, and He Peiyuan played with her left index finger The little scumbag slapped it twice, and then looked at the driver: "I don't want you to be like that..." He was basically humbled, and he was afraid that it would be too embarrassing to help collect the money himself.

Yang Jingxing laughed.

He Peiyuan's fingertips pressed and rubbed Xiao Zha Zha: "... How about it? I'm hungry."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Trust me, it will be soon... Sure enough, I remember correctly."

It doesn't seem to be a planned parking space, but there is an open space here, a large electric appliance has closed its doors, and a dozen cars are neatly parked in front of the door, Yang Jingxing can still play around.

He Peiyuan was worried. Looking back and forth, she was afraid that the driver would not be able to make a difficult stop, and she was also worried: "...There is no one over there."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "There will be someone when I go."

He Peiyuan looked at the back seat and continued to pour cold water: "It's so dark that others can't see you."

Yang Jingxing said, "I'm shining."

He Peiyuan smiled successfully.

Yang Jingxing was about to get out of the car: "You can go there in a quarter of an hour... You have the key, and if others see it, they won't pay you."

He Peiyuan didn't answer, looked at the driver, took a short deep breath, paused, and tried again, saying with difficulty: "I've already been moved..."

Yang Jingxing smiled again: "Then I'll make persistent efforts... let's go!"

The co-pilot's door was not blocked, and He Peiyuan got out of the car faster.

It was very inconvenient for Yang Jingxing to take out the guitar, so he went to the girl's side.

He Peiyuan blocked the rear door of the car to prevent Yang Jingxing from reaching out. Although she was a little shorter than a rascal, He Peiyuan was not afraid and looked up bravely.

Yang Jingxing urged gently: "Hurry up, or the peak period will be over."

"I don't want you to be like this..." He Peiyuan burst into tears, as if she rushed forward before she finished speaking, and hugged the rascal, she really made a huge sacrifice in order not to be ashamed to collect money, and put her arms around her The rascal hugged her tightly, crying and complaining: "I don't want it!"

After reacting for a while, Yang Jingxing wondered: "Okay, don't be afraid...I promise, I won't kiss you if you don't agree, today."

He Peiyuan shook her head, lowered her head, and rubbed her forehead against Yang Jingxing's shoulder.

Yang Jingxing was annoyed: "I want to sing a few songs where I have memories, can you control me?" She was so determined that she actually wanted to push away the beauty in her arms.

He Peiyuan is not the kind of person who puts on a face. She let go of the rascal, and she was already so scared that she shed tears.

Yang Jingxing didn't comfort her and pushed the girl: "Get in the car and wait, it will be soon."

He Peiyuan wiped her tears and breathed with her throat full of grievances: "...I'm afraid." It really feels a bit desolate, and it's almost 200 meters away from there.

Yang Jingxing dragged the girl to the left and asked the girl to get on the driver's seat: "When you meet bad guys, drive."

He Peiyuan shook her head, feeling even more aggrieved: "I'll slap you..." Tears fell, and she wanted to grab the rogue's hand.

Yang Jingxing quit: "If you ruin my good deeds, I will kiss you!"

He Peiyuan laughed harder than she cried, and then the car door opened, separating her from the rascal.

Yang Jingxing seized the time, went to the right to get the guy, the guitar in the right hand and the shoebox in the left, and urged: "Get in the car."

He Peiyuan is still a bit loyal: "...I see you go."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Strive for a good meal."

He Peiyuan was probably hungry too, she nodded vigorously, and waved to the singer from across a car.

Yang Jingxing still embarked on the journey, he walked a long way before looking back, and waved again, He Peiyuan had already followed on the sidewalk here.

Although it was the first time, [-] was quite proficient, so when we got there, we went to the clothing store to say hello to the female owner who was playing with the computer, and politely borrowed the open space in front of the store for a while.The shop owner in his thirties was very generous and affectionate, even fresh and excited. He immediately put down the computer and wanted to be the first listener, but he still couldn't figure out why he came here to sing, it was not the place.

Standing on the shoulder of the road, Yang Jingxing put down his shoebox and put his guitar on his shoulders. He thanked the shopkeeper, "Let me sing you a song first. You can order a song."

It was the first time for the female shopkeeper, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while: "No need, no need... You can sing whatever you want... Have you seen "Snail House", it's so good..."

Yang Jingxing hadn't watched TV, but nodded: "Okay, I'll sing a song for you and tell you loudly."

The shopkeeper nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes..."

Yang Jingxing was facing the sidewalk, the guitar sounded, the hostess was very polite, she walked in front of the singer to see the front, she already had a pleasant expression on her face.

If you want to ask for money, you can't sing lightly, although there is only one audience, Yang Jingxing is still serious, he plays the guitar loudly, and his voice is relaxed, he can be regarded as singing loudly.

Music should be instinctive, the computer in the clothing store uses very cheap small speakers, but after Yang Jingxing sang a few lines, the shopkeeper showed a surprised expression, and the businessman's politeness almost completely disappeared.

There were still people passing by. After Yang Jingxing sang the first song, the audience increased to four. An elderly couple and pedestrians were retained, and people who bought mahjong machines from the next door were attracted. Except for the bicycle riders, only two pedestrians slipped through the net.

There was applause, but none who paid for it. Yang Jingxing thanked the audience for their drumbeats before continuing to cheer.

After the singer sang the second song, there were about a dozen people watching, although a few of them came out of the restaurant and waited for the bus to wait for people to be bored.Several people applauded, and some people praised the singing, but still no one joined in.

The hostess actually left and went back to the shop.

Oops, Yang Jingxing's third song just started, the female shopkeeper came back, holding the 20 yuan bill between her middle finger and index finger, shook it slightly a few times, bent down to put it in the shoe box, and shouted to the singer who was singing loudly with a smile: "Be a singer!" Look, don't leave it blank."

Yang Jingxing added thank you between the two lyrics.

The third song was about to end, and the elderly couple, who felt quite well-bred, acted with discussion, and the old lady put five dollars in the shoe box.Yang Jingxing nodded his thanks, the old lady waved politely, and then continued walking with the old man.Fortunately, the audience has not decreased.

The female shopkeeper stopped ordering songs, and the others seemed to be embarrassed if they didn't pay, so Yang Jingxing decided on his own, and the fourth song was "Love Trading", probably because he considered the market.

In fact, Yang Jingxing played the guitar with sincerity and sang with care, but it was still embarrassing because the professionals came.In the night, He Peiyuan, who was wearing a beautiful black and white color matching jacket, a white striped bottoming shirt and red long pencil pants, came from a distance. Her steps were slower than walking, but her figure became clearer and clearer.This girl is alone and really does not fit in with this environment, no wonder she is afraid.

Yang Jingxing was dedicated and continued to play and sing the song.

He Peiyuan approached, and stopped under the tree five or six meters away from the singer. The expression of the professional was quite different from others, with a dignified face.

Yang Jingxing sang more cheerfully.

He Peiyuan must hate this kind of song, staring at the singer, it is almost gloomy.

After singing, Yang Jingxing hurried to curry favor with the audience, nodding left and right: "Thank you, thank you." He made some adjustments.

No way, there is no market for hit songs, and there are still only 25 yuan in the shoe box.

He Peiyuan, who didn't even applaud after reading it, took a look, and Yang Jingxing changed his approach: "There is another song, "I Have You in My Life", I wish everyone happiness in love."

A few more people clapped their hands twice, roughly saying that the singing was really good, and the situation seemed to be improving.

[-] is still strong, and the fifth song left the audience again. There are nearly [-] people, and they have begun to block He Peiyuan's sight.He Peiyuan was still willing to watch, and moved her position, but her face was still not clear.

Not bad, the fifth song earned Yang Jingxing another ten yuan.The big brother who gave the money not only encouraged but even gave sincere advice to ask Yang Jingxing to find a better way to go to the Bund on Nanjing Road or something, it must be many times better than this.

Oops, maybe the sixth song "Love Is Like a Tide" was sung according to the age group of most of the audience. At the beginning, the singer finally waited for the audience of young girls, and there were three of them at once, and they were very lively. :"How handsome!"

Yang Jingxing shot proud eyes at He Peiyuan who had moved closer to the side.

He Peiyuan finally smiled, this smile is a little far away, but there is no reluctance, no disgust, no blame, just a very beautiful and simple smile.

Could it be that there are young girls, Yang Jingxing has become more motivated, and he has lost his mind.

Young people are still active. After listening to an old-fashioned song, several gorgeous girls in their twenties cheered loudly. One of them directly quarreled with the singer and took out a 50 yuan bill from his wallet and handed it over: "Here!"

Yang Jingxing bent down and picked up the shoe box, "Thank you, thank you."

The girl put the money in the box: "The handsome guy adds a friend, what's your number?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Thank you, please order a song."

The other two girls wowed and laughed, and the supporter made a very reproachful expression, but he was not really angry: "No way... Is it okay to take pictures?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "No problem."

For 50 yuan, the three girls took turns to take pictures, and then they took pictures together, and then ordered a song, Yang Jingxing couldn't sing... It made everyone around laugh, the atmosphere became lively, and someone paid 20 yuan .

Lucky Yang Jingxing, a girl jokingly ordered a love song "I'm a Rose" from Cheng Yaoyao's new album, and [-] decisively agreed.

It's still a woman who is willing to spend money, a middle-aged woman and a girl took out twenty, and Yang Jingxing smiled.But He Peiyuan seemed a little upset, and Xiao Duzui avoided Yang Jingxing's sight.

After the seventh song was sung, Yang Jingxing didn't want others to order songs: "Thank you for your support. I'm a little tired. Finally, I'll play a clear piece for everyone. Thank you."

Some people in the audience tasted that Yang Jingxing played the guitar very well, but they didn't recognize his signature on the guitar.

When the prelude sounded, He Peiyuan became even more unhappy. It was obviously "Only You Know This Is a Love Song". The girl walked closer, feeling like she had integrated into the [-] or [-] audience members and received a lot of attention.

Yang Jingxing's fingerstyle skills are still good here, and he played very seriously, so devoted that he forgot to please the audience, he only looked at He Peiyuan for a while.It is also a matter of course, men, it is still very powerful to find beauty.

He Peiyuan also listened carefully and stood upright. Among the people around, she was the only one who could make the expression of sitting in the concert hall.

After playing the tune, Yang Jingxing nodded: "Thank you, thank you." He bent down and picked up the shoe box, as if he was afraid of being robbed or had no hope.

Another kind-hearted person gave ten yuan, mainly a sincere suggestion, the little brother can try hard, if he sings so well, he might become a star.

Yang Jingxing thanked the shopkeeper again, and the shopkeeper was a little envious of his encouragement. He must have earned more than 100 yuan during the conference.

The girl supporting No.1 is very cheerful, so she's leaving now?Have a late night snack, leave a phone call, where are you usually active?

Yang Jingxing said politely: "Thank you, please stay, please stay, I'm going this way, goodbye!"

Fortunately, the car was parked far away, and the three girls only pestered the singer for a distance of 40 meters before giving up.Yang Jingxing trotted for a while with one hand playing the piano and the other money, and caught up with He Peiyuan who was waiting in front.

Looking at each other, He Peiyuan had nothing to say, and reached for the shoe box, as if she wanted to keep the money.

Yang Jingxing couldn't wait any longer: "As I said, you have to get up wherever you fall."

He Peiyuan hugged the shoebox and looked up at Yang Jingxing's eyes, but didn't speak.

Yang Jingxing held grudges: "You were here to reject me that day."

He Peiyuan's lips were slightly aggrieved, and her eyes seemed innocent.

Yang Jingxing was a little out of breath after running for a few steps: "Yuanyuan, are you willing to be my girlfriend? If you don't agree, you won't give me food."

He Peiyuan's breathing rhythm was disturbed by Yang Jingxing, and she became unsteady, and she even couldn't stand steadily. Her body suddenly leaned forward, and her chest first leaned on Yang Jingxing's body, and then her lower face was also buried on Yang Jingxing's shoulder. The shoebox separated the lower half of the two of them.

Yang Jingxing held the qin in his left hand, so he could only climb the back of the girl's head with his right hand and threatened: "Promise me?"

Maybe they were moved by Yang Jingxing's patience. The two cuddled together in a strange posture on this strange street. After being quiet for about ten seconds, He Peiyuan said: "I promise you." , and even confident.

Yang Jingxing was still polite: "Thank you, Yuanyuan..."

He Peiyuan raised her head and raised her face. This girl is pretty good. She hasn't practiced for a few days, and it's her first time to take the initiative. With the shoe box in her hand and her eyes almost closed, she can take the initiative. Biting the rascal's lips, it was really biting and sucking.

Of course, Yang Jingxing was not easy to provoke, not to mention he still had a hand that could help, so he launched a counterattack in an instant.