beauty winner

Yang Jingxing called Liu Siman after arriving at the hospital: "Hello."

Liu Siman agreed: "Ah...Uncle Weird." It was quite quiet on her side.

Yang Jingxing was straightforward: "I'll chat with Zhang Yijie, is it convenient now?"

Liu Simman's voice was quite normal: "I'll come back to get something, and I'll give you the number."

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm in the hospital, how about going to him directly?"

Liu Simman seemed to be hesitant: "...OK, yes."

Yang Jingxing said: "I'll go and have a look, don't tell him."

Liu Siman said yes.

The hospital's business is good, the corridors are full of hospital beds, and there are many family nurses, but everyone is very quiet and speaks softly.

Following the bed number to find the ward, Yang Jingxing found a middle-aged man lying on the middle bed in the three-bed room and watching TV. The bedside card by the window said Ward Gastrointestinal Four, bed number 56, name Zhang Yijie, age 26. The admission date was December 28, [-].There are two chairs beside the bed, the quilt looks like it has been slept on, there are a lot of fruits on the bedside table, and there are paper towels and water glasses.

Yang Jingxing didn't ask the person in the middle bed either, and left the ward to go to the nurse's station to ask, when he saw Zhang Yijie and two people walking from there.Two young men of the same age, one of whom Yang Jingxing knew, was a cellist in the same class as Zhang Yijie.

Seeing Yang Jingxing coming towards him, Zhang Yijie smiled a little unexpectedly: "Hey..." Although he was wearing a hospital gown, he didn't look haggard, but lost weight again.

Brother cello was a little pleasantly surprised: "Yang Jingxing, here we come."

The other nodded knowingly: "Yang Jingxing."

Yang Jingxing put on a familiar look: "... Pay attention to rest."

Zhang Yijie smiled: "It's too hot, let's take a breath."

Yang Jingxing simply said directly: "I heard them tell you about the general situation, come and have a look."

Zhang Yijie nodded in agreement, and said to his friend: "Okay, don't waste your time here, and look for you later."

The friends were optimistic and encouraging, they had to wait for Zhang Yijie's good news, and then they would also say goodbye to Yang Jingxing.

After turning around, Zhang Yijie introduced to Yang Jingxing that they were both alumni, the cello is now a star teacher in the education and training center, and the other is a trombone brother who graduated in [-] and now runs a musical instrument shop.

Yang Jingxing suggested that it is better to go back to the room and chat: "...work can be put aside for a while, the body is important."

Zhang Yijie didn't seem to have made a choice yet, and was a little worried.

Yang Jingxing couldn't come up with any good suggestions, so he followed into the ward and was invited to sit down, watching the patient pull up the bed curtain to create a little private space.The middle-bed patient seemed to cooperate, got up, turned off the TV, and went out.

Zhang Yijie also Zhang Luo: "Eat some fruit? No tea, drink water?"

Yang Jingxing said politely, "Sit down and chat."

"What have you been up to lately?" Zhang Yijie dragged the chair and sat down comfortably.

"Busy." Yang Jingxing continued to inquire, "Do you need an operation?"

"I don't know." Zhang Yijie hesitated for a moment: "...There should be no need for that."

Yang Jingxing pretended to understand: "Then chemotherapy?"

Zhang Yijie: "Let's see the situation." It seems that he is not very familiar with this ward, so he can observe it casually.

Yang Jingxing continued to poke at other people's pain points: "Everyone wants to see you, but it's hard to accept it."

Zhang Yijie had a helpless expression: "...don't look at it."

After a moment of silence, Yang Jingxing still couldn't help gossiping: "How do you feel?"

"I don't feel anything." Zhang Yijie was very relaxed: "I can eat and sleep."

Yang Jingxing rephrased apologetically: "How is your mentality?"

Zhang Yijie glanced at the visitor, then turned his head to think about it, then lowered his head and shook his head: "I can't tell..."

Yang Jingxing seemed to understand it, but he still didn't let it go: "Then do you have any plans?"

Zhang Yijie smiled: "It's not that there is a saying that treats every day as the last day of your life."

Yang Jingxing also laughed: "Then I will stay at home every day and do nothing... I think it is more interesting to regard the next ten years as the last ten years of my life."

Zhang Yijie thought about it and nodded: "It makes sense, so you fight."

Yang Jingxing had a hard heart: "I mean it nicely, you really have to face that possibility."

I don't need to be reminded of my own situation, Zhang Yijie pretended not to hear it.

Yang Jingxing still dared to ask: "So you don't mind?"

Zhang Yijie seemed to hesitate before shaking his head.

Yang Jingxing babbled again: "Actually, we don't care about it yet. I think if I am in this situation, I don't want to face anyone other than my closest relatives. It's meaningless."

Zhang Yijie sighed embarrassedly, but shook his head: "I can't say that, thank you for your concern."

Yang Jingxing continued to babble: "We don't have much contact but we are not far apart. You graduated in [-] and took half a year's class before you came out to do it yourself. I know it's not easy. I also talked to Liu Simman about your philosophy and your persistence. It's even more difficult, saying that Yu Feifei went to your place without missing an interview."

Zhang Yijie said modestly: "I'm just starting out, I'm sorry Feifei, the class hours and fees are not much."

"It's doing very well now and has a good reputation." Director Yang is still standing on the high ground: "The enlightenment basic education is very important. It is no exaggeration to say that you are responsible for the music industry, and you are running a school when others are intermediaries. To break through the industry Courage, Puyin also has some bad phenomena, not to mention me, the principal can't do anything easily."

Zhang Yijie shook his head slightly in embarrassment, but he had an opinion: "Many parents and students are not convinced and distrustful of teachers. There are indeed many teachers who fish in troubled waters. I always think that solving problems is creating value..."

Seeing that the other party stopped, Yang Jingxing encouraged: "Yes, yes, I thought of going together, but you have already started to act..."

When talking about work and career, Zhang Yijie gradually opened up the conversation box, as if he had forgotten that he was a cancer patient.Zhang Yijie's ideal is to do a good job in "quality education". Teachers are required to teach each student in accordance with their aptitude. Beauty and joy.

Yang Jingxing could imagine: "Then who is willing to play with you? Can you afford to play like this?"

Zhang Yijie really puts his ideals first. In order to attract good teachers to join him, he did not take a commission for a long time. He also helped the teachers with the students' files and learning progress, and even made return visits... Speaking of these, Zhang Yijie is not complaining, but mostly a sense of accomplishment.

Yang Jingxing only had a general understanding before, but today he inquired more in detail, and asked Zhang Yijie how to recruit students, how to manage the quality of teaching, how to cooperate with other units...

Zhang Yijie has done a really good job. Now the education and training center has more than 50 contracted music teachers. Although none of them are full-time, the overall quality is very good.At present, there are more than 100 children learning to play, play and sing in the center, and there are nearly 30 class hours every week... If it hadn’t been for the renovation and rent increase of more than [-] yuan when the venue was changed two months ago, it has already recouped itself.

What made Zhang Yijie happiest was the feedback from students and parents. The center has a good reputation. Many parents even strongly requested to set up adult interest courses to learn and progress together with their children.Zhang Yijie learned the violin when he was a teenager, and the so-called teacher sneered and insulted him every now and then, calling him a good-for-nothing idiot.

Yang Jingxing excused himself: "The times are different, and it's not necessarily because of bad intentions..."

Zhang Yijie nodded: "I don't blame him! Yes, I've been used to hearing that performers cursed and typed since I was a child, but does music exist for talents? Music exists for more and more ordinary people... Liu Siman and I often Said, fortunately your Yang Jingxing's talent was discovered late, maybe it's just an extra Qin Mengli."

Yang Jingxing was embarrassed: "Too flattering me."

Zhang Yijie has no time to talk nonsense: "Education, the more I do it, the more I feel, how many children are unwilling to learn the piano, because the parents' motives are wrong, utilitarian, and they want to hear good things... There are ten So what about Yang Jingxing? If the top ten composers, conductors, and legendary performers in each department are selected in the history of Western music, can the history of Western music be made up? Can it do without other more ordinary people?"

Yang Jingxing understood: "You don't need to be in the top ten."

"That's right!" Zhang Yijie almost shouted, "That's why...the photos you put up in the Piano Art Center, many people say that it is another person who likes to be an official. I say it is impossible, and those who say this are people who hate music. !"

Yang Jingxing was grateful: "Thank you, I was not an official."

Zhang Yijie looked at Yang Jingxing, and smiled brightly again: "Last weekend...they received dozens of consultations in two days, all of whom wanted to learn folk music, and they were all girls."

Yang Jingxing chuckled knowingly: "Liu Siman is in charge of filming, she is so caring."

Zhang Yijie lowered his gaze and recalled with a smile: "I didn't go to the concert at the time...I always thought they were just getting started, and they said that they would ask [-] to speak for them in the future."

"Friendship endorsement." Yang Jingxing said, "Let Liu Siman endorse love."

Zhang Yijie looked cautious: "... Don't let her interfere with the affairs over there. I think she was born for playing."

Yang Jingxing nodded deeply.

""Infinity Pole"." Zhang Yijie said happily: "Enjoy!"

Yang Jingxing nodded again: "The re-creation of real performances has elevated me."

Zhang Yijie revealed: "During that time, I played around this song for two or three hours every night, and I never let it go. I really love this song!"

Yang Jingxing was moved: "It's an honor."

Zhang Yijie emphasized: "She is not a person who talks empty words, she really feels the music with her heart, not only the feeling, but the wonderful extension of her sense of music... Maybe it's because I witnessed the process, and the feeling is different."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I also have this feeling... a deep understanding of love."

Zhang Yijie nodded vigorously, then looked at the opposite side: "Please take care of me in the future."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "...There is no care, she is the performer I admire the most, and we will all protect her."

Zhang Yijie was also polite: "Thank you."

The middle-bed patient had already returned to his room, and occasionally showed his face to look at the next door, but this time he simply went to the window to look around, muttering to himself that it was time to deliver meals.

It was already past the off-duty time, Yang Jingxing asked: "You eat..."

"Send it at home, my mother is semi-retired, and my father still has a few years left." Zhang Yijie thought: "I will send you out."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No hurry, just sit down."

Zhang Yijie got up and went to get two peaches: "One for each person, I'll wash it, I won't peel it."

Yang Jingxing was not polite: "Okay..."

The two of them gnawed on peaches, and the patient in the middle bed also ordered a meal. Zhang Yijie suddenly beamed with joy: "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."

Yang Jingxing turned around and put on a smiling face: "I'm hungry, I'm late."

Liu Simman was carrying a big bag, and the one holding the lunch box must be Zhang Yijie's mother. Only a mother can look so haggard and still be full of energy.Liu Simman began to smile, and the patient's mother apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Picking up the lunch box, she turned the lid and sent it forward.

Zhang Yijie laughed: "I'm not hungry, I'm eating."

Yang Jingxing stood up and stepped aside, continuing to eat peaches.

Liu Siman also didn't care to greet the consultant: "You can wash it after eating. I printed out the class schedule and brought a few books to read slowly. It may be a computer or a mobile phone." She looked a bit like a housekeeper.

The patient's mother put the large lunch box on the bedside table, and the things she took out were quite rich, including three meals and one soup, but the amount was not much, and she took out a transparent box from the bag, which should contain fruit salad.

Liu Simman took out plastic bags of clothes, popular novels, and management books from the big paper bag. Women are equally picky: "You just invite consultants to eat peaches?"

Zhang Yijie hehe.

Liu Simman was even more threatening: "Don't make friends, be careful Director Yang... blacklist you!"

Zhang Yijie introduced: "Mom, he is Yang Jingxing."

"Hello, Auntie." Yang Jingxing put down the peach.

The mother seemed to see the visitor just now, but smiled naturally: "Hello, please sit down."

Liu Simman was not so polite, and told the consultant: "I won't invite you to dinner, we will come after eating."

Yang Jingxing said with embarrassment, "I'll eat another apple."

Liu Siman didn't seem to hear, and smiled at Zhang Yijie: "Did the nurse promise you?"

Zhang Yijie shook his head in frustration: "They can't control the TV."

Liu Simman comforted brightly: "I'll download it at night and bring it tomorrow."

Zhang Yijie started to drink soup: "...tonight's New Year's Eve party!"

Liu Simman was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "I almost forgot... Weird Uncle, why don't you go home and watch TV?"

Zhang Yijie told his mother that Yang Jingxing recorded the chorus program of the Four Little Queens at Puhai TV's New Year's Eve party tonight.The patient's mother expressed interest, and she must watch it later.

Yang Jingxing said goodbye: "Then I'll go first..."

Liu Simman was still polite: "See you off."

Yang Jingxing said politely, "Goodbye, Auntie."

Zhang Yijie still heard it: "That apple."

They all chuckled, Yang Jingxing didn't take the apple and didn't need someone to give it to him, but Liu Siman insisted: "Let's go, director..." As he said that, he turned his back to his boyfriend, his expression changed, his eyes were tightly squeezed and his brows were locked. with.

Yang Jingxing seemed unable to bear to watch, so he stopped talking.

Zhang Yijie seemed to regard Yang Jingxing as a friend: "Leave a phone number... No, I'll ask her."

Yang Jingxing nodded again: "Okay, let's talk later."