beauty winner

The taxi driver quickly realized that the passengers were tourists, and it should be a big business, so he enthusiastically acted as a tour guide and introduced to the passengers that there are many places to go in Philadelphia besides shopping malls. For example, he once pulled a few Japanese young people from the airport, I was still carrying my luggage and was anxious to see the battleship. Today is also the weekend...

Yang Jingxing really seemed to be entering a big city for the first time. He even admired the boring street scenes with a touristy look. When he saw a church on the side of the road that looked a little strange, he had to ask.

The city doesn't seem to be big, and the business on the roadside became more and more deserted within a few blocks, and the buildings were even more dilapidated. slow.I feel that the road is square and square, except for going straight and turning at right angles.

The taxi drove through a large area of ​​residential areas. The houses were independent but similar in style. The scale and materials of the buildings looked simple or even cheap. Tao Meng's family would not live in such a place.

It's a bit like the situation in China. After getting farther and farther away from the city center, home furnishing stores and bazaars began to appear on the ground.What's more similar is that a large number of cars are sold together. It seems that Japanese cars are also very popular in the United States.

The taxi driver eloquently talked about the Eagles to the guests, but Yang Jingxing only knew about seven or six people, and the two talked about each other with great interest.

It took only ten minutes by car, and we were almost at the first stop requested by passengers.The location must be very remote. You can see huge facilities such as oil storage tanks and chemical industries not too far from the road. However, there are also large green spaces that can be developed. It is estimated that within the outer ring of Puhai City Not this kind of baby.

The driver was enthusiastic again: "Sir, if you can tell me a few key words, I think I can save you time..."

Yang Jingxing tried: "Have you heard of Huacheng?"

"Of course!" The driver simply hated iron and steel: "Wow scale! Of course I know, Huac..."

Yang Jingxing nodded again and again: "Yeah yeah..."

The driver sighed annoyed and contemptuously: "You should have told me earlier, sir, you should have believed me..." He increased the accelerator as he muttered.

Hahahahaha, I laughed so hard, it turns out that Tao Qinghui is only so promising in the United States, no wonder there is no news in China, because he has no face!

In a location that can be described as deserted, there is a building with only four floors, an ordinary rectangular shape without any design, and an area of ​​​​[-] square meters.The name of Huacheng in red is simply hung on the glass curtain wall of the front of the building, the font is too small to have any momentum.The parking lot in front seemed to be more spacious than the area of ​​the building, but more than half of the parking spaces were empty. It was obvious that the population was not prosperous, and indeed few people were seen.

The driver had already circled the building according to the passenger's request, and when he heard the passenger said that he needed to make another circle, he understood the tourists and stopped in front of the lawn by the entrance. He was very attentive: "Sir, I can help You take pictures."

Yang Jingxing didn't want it. The Huacheng image wall in the lawn was even more shabby. It was estimated to be only one meter high and two meters wide. It was simply a low wall dotted with a few straight lines.

Not to mention getting out of the car to take pictures, Yang Jingxing didn't even put down the window, and reminded the driver not to go too slowly, and go straight to the next stop after the second round.

The driver was really black-hearted. He drove Yang Jingxing to the shopping center he suggested after passing through the city and the wilderness. It felt like he had come to a small city near Philadelphia.The fare reached an astonishing $60, and Yang Jingxing didn't have to change a hundred dollars in cash, and the driver was happy to say some dirty words.

Yang Jingxing was not deceived either. It is indeed a very large shopping mall with a wide variety of products and brands, and the shopping efficiency is very high. He spent more than 2 US dollars in just two hours, and he also carried several large and small bags. But compared to the group of compatriots I met, they were nothing, they used large suitcases to pack things.

"I swelled her back." A female voice with a deep voice spoke Yang Jingxing's familiar dialect as if cursing: "Qu Hei Qu Hei's precious dragon!"

Another woman answered: "It's really a ghost, I don't even know how to twist it when I tell her..."

There was a third one, with a younger and gentler voice: "Oh, you're old, so what's the big deal? I thought she was a girl from China?"

Yang Jingxing hurriedly jumped to the middle of the corridor to look upstairs, and saw the upper body of three young and middle-aged female compatriots, all dressed in fashionable and high-end clothes, they seemed to be in a bad mood and slightly angry.

But after Yang Jingxing turned upstairs to follow up, the mood of the three women became more beautiful again. Their chatting accents were almost exactly the same as those of Yu Xinting and Fu Feirong. It is also dialect pronunciation.

After following for a while, Yang Jingxing still mustered up the courage to step forward, trying not to scare his compatriots: "Sorry..."

The three women were still a little startled, but after seeing the person who struck up a conversation, their expressions became gentler and looked like they were willing to talk.

Yang Jingxing tried his best to be polite: "Where are you from?"

After continuing to observe, a middle-aged woman laughed and said in Mandarin: "Chinese! Where are you from?"

The other two also laughed, and looking about fifty, they undisguisedly turned their heads to see what Yang Jingxing was carrying in his hand: "Where is the handsome guy from?"

Yang Jingxing laughed along with him: "I'm from Quhang."

The fashionable and beautiful girl in her twenties smiled sweetly: "We are from Chongqing."

"Oh, oh." Yang Jingxing said as I expected, "Hello. I have a friend from Chongqing, so I thought it sounded like what you said just now. I'm sorry."

"They are all Chinese!" The 40-year-old saw it: "You also travel?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes..."

The 50-year-old still hasn't seen it clearly: "What did you buy?"

"Just buy something." Yang Jingxing was surprised, "I won't bother you, goodbye."

It's just inexplicable, as long as the young woman nods her head and moves her lips symbolically to say goodbye.

Yang Jingxing took a taxi back to the hotel and it was already dark after seven o'clock. He quietly went back to the room to put away all his things, and then went to find Mr. You with the bag that only sold for five hundred dollars. , Say it as an invitation to dinner.

I don’t know the exact price, Teacher You can only thank him, and thank you with practical actions, and communicate with him more actively and enthusiastically. He is now very optimistic and firmly believes that a series of good news can drown out that unfriendly "anotheradecha", so that Caukin shot himself in the foot.Only one day has passed, and three or four serious people have already appeared to condemn Caukin's narrow prejudice, especially that old enemy of Caukin, the jazz master, who really gave it his all.

Yang Jingxing is a weird person. He doesn't want to know how Kao Jin was criticized, nor is he interested in reading those so-called positive music reviews that have no theoretical connection. He also told Mr. You that "it is a good thing to have different voices", and we should pay more attention to this aspect. To put it more clearly, "hostility means that the opponent's true thoughts should be taken seriously", just listen to it in good faith.

Teacher You really doesn't have any information, and it's true that no one has shown hostility yet.Including Wang Yaming, several people did five exclusive interviews today, also with the "New York Times", and it is said that the reporters are quite respectful.The same goes for other newspaper websites and magazines. Chinese newspapers also prepared gifts and flowers for the performers and even organized activities.

It seems that Wen Fujiang and the others will not be able to go back to Puhai within two or three days, and the schedule for the next few days is already packed. Interviews and activities are okay, and there are still three TV programs to be recorded.Although folk music performers have more or less experience in TV recording programs when they were in China, the situation here is definitely very different, especially the language.Although there are two programs that can be performed with New Air's performers in the next one, but it is more important to win glory for the country.

Also, Director Yang, don't think that everyone in the country is asleep, and the various contact numbers of the national orchestra are about to be blown up.Teacher You also opened his eyes. He heard from the National Orchestra that the reporters even opened up the relationship between three or four layers in order to grab the news and seize the opportunity, and some reporters resorted to shameless tricks.Of course, the people who found the Chinese Orchestra were not all for news. The Manhattan Conservatory of Music just wanted to engage in academic exchanges, and there were several managers who didn’t know their origins...Mr. You felt that the people in the orchestra felt sorry for Wen Fujiang. It should be true that I only ate two sandwiches in the evening.

As expected, Yang Jingxing was behind the scenes. He received several text messages all day long that he didn't really want to do. No one asked for interviews or treats. However, he still said that he understood Mr. You's reminder, and he would call the head of Wen later. Give me a thank you phone call, let's take a rest first before going to dinner, I'm tired from shopping too.

Teacher You hasn't finished talking yet: "Head Wen said again, can we discuss with Niu Ai about recording a video and audio of the next performance and organizing it into materials."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "This is a matter of Niuai. They don't need my consent, just pay for the publication. If we can help with the head of the article, we will definitely help, and don't ask if we can't."

Teacher You nodded.

Yang Jingxing also said: "When doing things for the school, spend less energy on things that only have short-term effects. It is better to talk about the exchange of performances tomorrow than anything else."

A teacher nodded: "I understand."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Calm down."

Teacher You nodded.

After Yang Jingxing returned to his room, he charged his phone and dialed a number. He was not calm at all, he was disgusted: "Is my wife up yet?"

There was no sound from that end.

Yang Jingxing called softly: "Yuanyuan...Yuanyuan."

There was a short, light sniffing sound.

Yang Jingxing recognized it: "What are you doing? Talk."

The delay was serious, and He Peiyuan was in a bad mood: "I don't want to talk..."

Yang Jingxing knew immediately that the situation was serious, and his tone was extra cautious: "What's wrong?"

It really came out after a long wait, it turned out that He Peiyuan had a dream last night!Knowing that his girlfriend had a bad dream, Yang Jingxing started various hypotheses, guesses, probing, and trekking hard.

After being overwhelmed, He Peiyuan finally confided with difficulty: "You and Tao Meng..."

"What's the matter?" Yang Jingxing dared to smile.

He Peiyuan continued to be reluctant: "You guys go to school..."

"Before?" Yang Jingxing said, "Is Yuanyuan unhappy?"

"It's not the past!" He Peiyuan declared strongly in a low voice: "It's now, in the future...it's not the past anyway."

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "What's going on?"

Under the scoundrel's soft and hard paw, He Peiyuan still intermittently shared her strange, blurred, chaotic and forgotten most of her dreams. The reason why it was not before was because at least the second symphony was performed in school, and it was more likely to be the first symphony. Three symphonies, but [-] was still studying at school and participated in the performance. Everyone was happy, and then Yang Jingxing appeared with Tao Meng, and Tao Meng also participated in the performance. Although I don't know what role he played, but It must be the protagonist, everyone is still happy, Qi Qingnuo is still chatting and laughing with Tao Meng.

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "They talk, so what is my girlfriend doing?"

"I don't know!" He Peiyuan confided sadly: "I don't know what I'm doing, I'm confused. In the dream, I wasn't sure what relationship I had with you.

Yang Jingxing plucked up his courage: "It shouldn't matter, otherwise where would I have the courage?"

"But I'm so sad!" He Peiyuan was fragile: "In the dream, I became more and more sad, so sad! Do you know that when I woke up... I couldn't breathe, and my chest felt so heavy. Feel."

Yang Jingxing comforted gently: "Dreams are fake, on the contrary..."

"I don't know it's a dream in the dream, all of you..." He Peiyuan paused her increasingly sour tone, and then tried to be tough again like a snort: "It's okay if it's true, I'll get rid of it sooner, and prove that You are not worthy of my care at all, I am too happy!"

Yang Jingxing hummed: "I won't make you happy."

After a brief silence, He Peiyuan spoke again and became depressed again: "Actually, what makes me feel the most uncomfortable is not being sad..."

Yang Jingxing asked: "What is that?"

After thinking about it for a while, He Peiyuan's tone changed: "Dream suddenly felt that they were so scary. I don't know why Tao Meng and Qi Qingnuo have become so scary, but you don't know at all, everyone doesn't know, and no one cares at all. Me, it's like I don't exist at all, let alone your girlfriend!"

"Of course you are my girlfriend..." Yang Jingxing said cheaply and invincibly, "What's so scary about them? They have all been hurt by me. I am your defeated opponent. Who do you think is better?"

"I can't hurt you." He Peiyuan was sour and gentle, and didn't want to ask the usual questioning: "I can't make you forget it."

"Yuanyuan haunts my heart and soul." Yang Jingxing was very nasty: "Guess who I miss the most these two days?"

He Peiyuan is still pessimistic: "Who knows...then who do you miss the most?"

Yang Jingxing hehehe: "... I thought of it, but it's not that I miss it, the nature is different. By the way, I also thought of Yu Xinting, did you dream about it?"

He Peiyuan didn't get angry: "No, I don't seem to have seen her."

Yang Jingxing asked, "Where's An Xin? I thought of it too."

He Peiyuan is not stupid: "You come here less, An Xin is really different in nature!"

It's better for Yang Jingxing to be concerned: "What time did you have a dream? Why don't you call me when you're done? You'll feel better by scolding me earlier."

He Peiyuan felt wronged: "Two or three o'clock, I woke up for a long time, I was afraid to continue to have that dream."

Yang Jingxing regretted: "Call me..."

"Three o'clock!" He Peiyuan complained: "You are in Curtis."

"No matter where you are, you don't have to answer anyone's phone, but Yuanyuan's must be answered." Yang Jingxing is so shameless: "Oh, if I was by Yuanyuan's side at that time, wouldn't Yuanyuan be very pitiful and cuddle up to me when she woke up?" ?”

"You have a good idea!" He Peiyuan regained her momentum: "I can't beat you to death, it's all because of you!"

"Hey!" Yang Jingxing was surprised and then frightened: "I felt a little restless at the time, was it because Yuanyuan scolded me?"

He Peiyuan really believed it: "Why are you restless?"

Yang Jingxing recalled: "I just arrived at the school in the afternoon..."

It was a smooth transition to the itinerary report. Yang Jingxing even explained carefully what was on the opposite side of the school and next to it.He Peiyuan is good at focusing on the key points. First of all, she thinks about Curtis's reception of guests in the afternoon. Well, this kind of school must be going downhill. Julia knows that so many elites are sent to join the concert.

Yang Jingxing also spoke for Curtis, which is already interesting enough from an official point of view, not to mention that tomorrow is the official event.Besides, Julia's compliments were all personal behaviors, and the school didn't express anything.

The meeting ended at four o'clock?He Peiyuan didn't seem to know the time difference: "What time is it?"

Yang Jingxing wanted to fight back, he hesitated and refused to say where he had been these few hours, but after He Peiyuan yelled, he obediently confessed that he went shopping: "...Don't be angry, don't be angry, listen to me , didn’t buy it for you.”

He Peiyuan snorted lightly: "...you are smart. Then who did you buy it for?"

Yang Jingxing confessed all the time, what are the ones with parents, one by one, and the group of [-].It's not bad that He Peiyuan praised her.

Knowing that Yang Jingxing hadn't finished his meal, the ten-minute call ended, He Peiyuan wanted to sleep again, and warned the scoundrel, if he dares to disturb her in her dreams, you're welcome!