beauty winner

Compared with the nervousness and excitement that started a few days before the performance when she first started working, He Peiyuan is now calm. It was past 2000 o'clock in the afternoon and she was still walking on the treadmill for [-] meters to digest food, even though she would have to take a shower later , I have to go to the piano to practice scales, and I have to play with the rascals, the girl is still calm.

Yang Jingxing was reading on the sofa, not because he was eager for knowledge because of his ideological progress, but because he was forced to, and because he was criticized on the treadmill because he turned the pages too quickly.

He Peiyuan doesn't like the scenery videos in the so-called big gift package more and more. The aesthetics are seriously outdated and affect her own rhythm. It's better to watch a movie or listen to some dynamic music with headphones.

Yang Jingxing just wanted to throw away the book: "I'll accompany you!"

He Peiyuan was amused by her boyfriend's sincerity, and saw that this guy was holding a guitar, a trumpet, a string and a stool, obviously going to have a big fight.

The girl chose it by herself, the guitar came first, Yang Jingxing looked at it with admiration: "You have courage, I admire it."

He Peiyuan confidently said with a guilty conscience, "I'll rest for 2 minutes first."

Okay, Yang Jingxing is also warming up, let's start with [-] beats per minute to find out how he feels.

He Peiyuan jumped up angrily: "You have to proceed step by step!"

They were preparing for each other in a state of hostility, Yang Jingxing carefully adjusted his sitting posture while playing, and He Peiyuan also repeated the stretching movements more seriously.

After standing on the machine again, He Peiyuan still looked down on people: "You start first."

Yang Jingxing's prelude is very suitable for the soundtrack of landscape videos. The slow flow of one of the themes of "Only You Know This Is a Love Song" makes people don't want to take a step at all, it's best to lie down.

He Peiyuan was one step ahead, and the treadmill started to run at the lowest gear.After walking a few steps, she heard the accompaniment speed up, and she was able to find the beat and increase the speed to three.

Yang Jingxing was still slow and methodical, he had his own tactics and did not seek quick wins, but could also improvise.

He Peiyuan walked and listened, relaxed and proud, with provocative eyes to accompany the accompaniment.

Yang Jingxing gradually accelerated, but he did not destroy the continuity of the music, but his words were vulgar: "My little butt can twist, hurry up."

He Peiyuan first adjusted her speed to speed up her pace and then covered her butt with her backhand, not answering the opponent's trash talk.

"How can you run like this, let go of your hands." Yang Jingxing accelerated to help the girl's running posture, and simply stood up and walked closer to carefully observe and correct...

When the speed of the treadmill rose to [-], He Peiyuan was already in a panic. Although she gritted her teeth and persisted, she couldn't care about anything else.Yang Jingxing was happy, he finally took the initiative, he did not get scolded for doing such evil, and the cheap smile on his face was much more cheerful than the song flowing out of his subordinates.

He Peiyuan's physical strength is really not very good. She only ran 300 meters this time, and her footsteps began to be unsteady, but her expression of not admitting defeat seemed to be supported by hatred.Yang Jingxing may have already become inertial, so he took the initiative to slow down his playing and pressed the machine's deceleration button.

He Peiyuan doesn't want to be hypocritical, she can still stand on the outer edge of the running belt with her hands propped up, and then stare at the accompaniment to change the expression on her face from strenuous to sad: "...you don't feel sorry for me at all!"

That's right, the girl is on her period, so Yang Jingxing quickly apologized and wanted to give his girlfriend a leg massage.

He Peiyuan resisted the unintentional weasel. After all, she is also a performer, and she felt a bit interesting in the strumming of the guitar just now.

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised: "Did you hear it? Isn't it very eye-catching, attracting attention like Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan didn't seem very optimistic: "Play it again..."

Yang Jingxing really has always wished to challenge the beauty of his girlfriend. He said that during this period of time, he obtained some material through many life experiences or fantasies. Since it has been exposed, let's take it out for review.

The melody just now was harvested last week. It came from Yang Jingxing’s unexpected touch when he saw his girlfriend in the documentary. The feeling was very different from looking at the photos more than ten years ago. Yang Jingxing tried his best to describe: "... …It’s like not being my girlfriend on TV, because the film is not from my perspective, it’s not only fresh but also exciting.”

As for the art discussion, He Peiyuan, who probably knew about the creative background, didn't attack the sarcasm, and was quite serious: "Play it again."

Yang Jingxing became more modest: "Imature and unrefined... There are those who feel good about themselves, do you want to listen?

He Peiyuan nodded encouragingly: "Okay."

Yang Jingxing also introduced: "When you called the morning before yesterday, you had mixed feelings, and you cried again..."

He Peiyuan nodded seriously, as if she understood the feeling: "...Go inside."

The two sat down in front of the piano in a dignified manner. Yang Jingxing also explained: "It may be a bit off topic, but it's not out of purpose."

He Peiyuan was sad: "Don't say that... I think blind people are beautiful too."

Yang Jingxing nodded, looked at the keyboard, he still had to brew a little.He Peiyuan was also in the audience state, pursing her lips seriously.

A 1-minute-long performance sounds a bit complicated in texture, with double voices and monophonic voices for a while, the auditory color is vivid, but the emotional expression seems to be ambiguous.

After playing, Yang Jingxing first made excuses: "It's a bit superficial and monotonous. I haven't decided yet. With this passage, I think it's better to use an ensemble form, at least it's a trio and quartet."

He Peiyuan nodded seriously.

Yang Jingxing continued to show off: "And yesterday, when I entered Yuanyuan's room, I felt..."

"Husband..." He Peiyuan's voice was weak.

Yang Jingxing was worried: "Uncomfortable?"

He Peiyuan's expression was really uncomfortable: "I'm a bit conflicted... I just want to know your creative process, and I don't want to know, and I don't want to be spoiled."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Then what should we do?"

He Peiyuan has a way: "Can you write down all these materials and inspirations, use the score, even a little material that may not be used, maybe one draft and two drafts, anyway, all of them... I will talk about it carefully later. Listen to me, will you?"

Yang Jingxing was a little scared: "Then how much do I have to remember, the workload is heavy."

He Peiyuan frowned and pouted, leaning her chin on her boyfriend's shoulder, twisting her buttocks on the stool, and humming uncomfortably.

Yang Jingxing was a little overwhelmed, but he hadn't completely surrendered: "Kiss one."

He Peiyuan kissed loudly and crisply, and her tone was very lucrative: "Thank you husband."

Yang Jingxing made an inch of it: "From now on, I will kiss one every time I write down a paragraph."

He Peiyuan pursed her lips and couldn't speak clearly: "Give it to you first, ten, twenty?"

Yang Jingxing was excited: "From now on, a happy life will come to an end."

He Peiyuan retracted her lips after thinking for a while, and said seriously, "No, you can't procrastinate on purpose...and you have to remember your mental journey, otherwise it won't count if you don't know clearly when the time comes!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's fine, but I'll pay it back to you with interest."

"Beautiful thinking!" He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend, then softened again, her chin was pushed harder and her lips were about to be pursed: "May I ask you, did Lao Qi give you a lot of inspiration?"

Yang Jingxing thought for a while: "Of course there were before."

He Peiyuan seems to be discussing art: "What? For example."

Yang Jingxing put on a troubled expression: "Past tense, and she didn't do it like this before. She doesn't care about my creative process, so different levels have different meanings. She doesn't care about it herself, so I played down this connection. , especially now that it’s more watered down.”

He Peiyuan got a little angry: "Why doesn't she care about it?"

Yang Jingxing guessed: "No reason, maybe I think this kind of thing is not very meaningful."

"Pretend to be noble!" He Peiyuan despises but is still a little suspicious: "I always say something, right? I must know which piece of music was composed for her, so tell me!"

Yang Jingxing remembered: "It's not that I don't want to mention the past..."

"No way!" He Peiyuan didn't count her words, she shook her head and punished her boyfriend with her chin: "I want to know myself and the enemy without ever ending a hundred battles!"

Yang Jingxing hehehe: "How can there be a fight or not?"

He Peiyuan said confidently: "I just want to compare!"

Yang Jingxing thought about it: "Well, Yuanyuan's awareness can still be encouraged, but I don't think it's fair. On the one hand, my technical theory is definitely improving, and my perception of life and emotions is also improving, and my appreciation of beauty will also improve. ..."

He Peiyuan turned cold: "Who is it unfair to?"

Yang Jingxing pricked up his ears: "The phone..."

He Peiyuan's phone was still on the coffee table outside, Yang Jingxing went to fetch it and handed it to his girlfriend: "It depends on the situation, just say so."

Nodding and confirming the caller ID again, He Peiyuan pressed the speakerphone with a smile on her face: "Hello..."

The senior sister named Liu Mingqiu on the other end of the phone was also very enthusiastic: "It's me, alas, I entrusted several people to try to get a ticket, but I still haven't gotten it, it's too hot!"

He Peiyuan: "There are no scalpers because it is not popular, otherwise it would be simple."

The other end of the phone accuses affectionately: "Too much humility equals pride. I will try my luck sooner. Are you preparing?"

He Peiyuan said: "Not yet, it's only 02:30. Today is an old show, don't bother me, I will invite you to join me again when I have a chance."

Liu Mingqiu was very anxious: "No, I haven't heard many pieces. Hey, is the composer going tonight?"

He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend: "Ah... who is it?"

Liu Mingqiu chuckled: "Who else, your boyfriend!"

He Peiyuan looked terrified, but her tone was steady: "He's going, he just happens to be in Puhai, and he's not on a business trip."

Liu Mingqiu exclaimed with regret: "It's a pity that there is no "Empty Mountain" tonight. Your version must be the best."

He Peiyuan is modest: "Don't say that, I blush, you don't know, you are at the bottom of the school."

"Humble." Liu Mingqiu remembered and asked, "Where are you now? I'm at Yu Garden."

He Peiyuan said: "At home, I have nothing to do, read a book."

Liu Mingqiu praised again: "It's such a good attitude, I can learn from you."

He Peiyuan's expression was more embarrassing than her tone: "Reading idle books..."

The other end of the phone was worried again: "Is it not disturbing the world of the two of you?"

He Peiyuan was a little flustered: "No..."

Liu Mingqiu suggested: "If you have time to accompany you, call him tomorrow. Is it okay? Is it convenient?"

He Peiyuan relaxed again: "Yes, he has time tomorrow. At noon, he has time at noon."

"Okay, it's just noon!" Liu Mingqiu said cheerfully, "I'll be with my boyfriend too, is that okay?"

"Okay, let's get acquainted." He Peiyuan immediately began to gossip: "Where is your guy from?"

Liu Mingqiu introduced: "The locals in Yangzhou have a bookstore at home."

"Oh." He Peiyuan laughed: "Okay, family!"

"I have a chance to visit Yangzhou, Qinchun Bookstore, and the local reputation." Liu Mingqiu seems to know He Peiyuan's hobbies: "His crab roe soup dumplings, pastries are not bad."

He Peiyuan got into the mood, and introduced to her senior sister how to go along the road. There is a Su-style dim sum shop in an alley that is also worth trying: "...I will bring some for you to try tomorrow, and let your expert evaluate it."

"Don't bother, don't bother." Liu Mingqiu was a little apologetic: "I didn't ask you yesterday, it's inconvenient to have outsiders, I really want to get together with you. It turns out that we talked the most at school, but I don't know if I invite you. Yang Jingxing doesn't seem to be doing well, haha..."

He Peiyuan is polite: "It's nothing, they are all alumni, he happens to have time... I told him, but I haven't had time to tell you."

"That's great." Liu Mingqiu said in an exaggerated tone, "It's a great honor to meet a music genius who is well-known at home and abroad!"

He Peiyuan looked like she was about to vomit, but she persisted in her tone: "Don't say that, he is still a junior."

How could Liu Mingqiu think that the well-known junior brother at home and abroad was stretching his mouth over there to belittle the senior sister. She seemed to be serious: "I don't know if Puhai has better Quhang cuisine, and I don't know his taste..."

"He is very casual." He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend and hesitated: "The taste is similar. How about it, it's okay to have Jiafu Huixuan on Hongqiao Road. Is it convenient for you?"

There's no inconvenience, so it's settled, Liu Mingqiu also thanked his junior sister for helping to book a table, we will meet at twelve noon tomorrow, tonight depends on luck.

After finally hanging up the phone, He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend and called to the restaurant to reserve a place, and then she was a little dissatisfied and wanted to vent: "I think the target is you!"

Yang Jingxing didn't think so, if he really got his girlfriend involved, he would be responsible.

Such unexpected incidents caused many planned tasks to not be completed, and even 2000 meters were not completed. After eating something early, He Peiyuan was going to gather with her partners.

In order not to "show affection", He Peiyuan only allowed her boyfriend to send her to the door of the unit.There were still more than three hours before the performance started, Yang Jingxing went straight to Eyang, and he could still catch the lunch box to fill his stomach.

The installation volume of Huanian player will definitely exceed [-] tonight. Although the data shows that more than half of the users have not started to use it in depth, and even a considerable number of them do not log in to their accounts, but these are expected. Eyang’s The goal is to be long-term, and it is still in the stage of blind exploration, what we need is to find out more about our own shortcomings.

On statutory holidays, the employees were still working in two shifts for six hours. Yang Jingxing persisted for a while today, and it was only after seven o'clock that he finished chatting with Huang Qianchi and was about to leave.

The employees seemed to have figured out the boss's way. Seeing Yang Jingxing walking, someone said goodbye, and Qingxi just came out of the work station and walked to the aisle with the boss.

Yang Jingxing nodded to the staff, but Qingxi didn't seem to notice.But Yang Jingxing took a long step and walked forward.After leaving the front desk, Qingxi, who was a few steps behind the boss, said, "Wait a minute."

Yang Jingxing turned his head and seemed to be acting like a boss.

But when Qingxi walked up to the boss, she looked defiant again, and only raised her face and eyes for a while.

Yang Jingxing had to ask, "What's the matter?"

Qingxi seems to have entered her personal world again, and then looked up at the boss: "Why?"

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "What did you say?"

Qingxi still gave the boss a slight smile: "My department's speech was not recorded."

Yang Jingxing nodded and remembered: "By the way, let me explain to you, this song you sang has caused me some troubles, so it took a lot of substitute drivers to delete these things on the Internet, and there is a psychological shadow, so don't mind. "

Qingxi pulled the corners of her mouth and kept it, suspected of sneering, at least it was perfunctory, no matter how fair and beautiful her face is, it will not increase the affinity and enthusiasm.

Yang Jingxing said again: "I have to leave beforehand, don't mind, it's hard work."

Qingxi is not bad, she helps the boss press the elevator, and then seems to accompany the boss to wait for the elevator, the one on the left is getting down, and the one on the right is going up.

Yang Jingxing asked, "Get off work?"

Qingxi blinked her eyes, as if she had returned to her own world, and she was in a good mood.

Since he was a boss anyway, Yang Jingxing didn't bother to take another look.

The elevator that came up went to the eighth floor first, stopped and opened the door, but there was no one inside, Yang Jingxing raised his foot to enter, and Qingxi followed.Yang Jingxing didn't want anyone to help, so he took the first floor by himself.

As the elevator went down, Qingxi turned to face the boss sideways.

Yang Jingxing is really cheap, just look at it in a blink of an eye.

Qingxi doesn't look at people: "I like this song very much."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Thank you."

Qingxi is hesitant or solemn and slow: "If, maybe it is obviously very important to you, I apologize to you."

Yang Jingxing is Kuanhe's boss: "No, it's a small matter."

Qingxi still raised her eyes to look at the person she was speaking to: "Actually, I once doubted whether you wrote this song." She said the rude words softly.

Yang Jingxing hehe, he didn't seem to mind.

Qingxi said again: "I don't doubt it now, I'm sure."

When he didn't know the situation, Yang Jingxing would just hehe.Fortunately, the company is only on the eighth floor, and the elevator has already reached the end, so Yang Jingxing has the bossy demeanor: "Let's go first, bye."

Qingxi pressed the eighth floor again, gave the boss a bright look, and raised her hand to bend her fingers: "Goodbye."

Five minutes before the performance started, Yang Jingxing met Zhang Yijie outside the ticket gate, so of course he had to apologize.Zhang Yijie just regretted that Yang Jingxing missed the peak period of ticket checking, and even the scene before the start of ticket checking was worth watching. The audience who came to 5 now was different from two years ago, and they came for [-].Before checking the tickets, the music fans gathered together in groups to talk about it. Not only could they distinguish each young female performer, but they could also comment on the original repertoire, and some of them even came with gifts.

Yang Jingxing asked with a smile, "Did you hear the praise of Liu Siman?"

Zhang Yijie nodded with restrained joy, and smiled again: "By the way, thank you."