beauty winner

After getting in the car, Yang Jingxing looked at Yu Xinting again and praised: "The clothes look good."

Yu Xinting hehe: "I bought it with Panpan last time, and I went shopping yesterday, but I didn't buy it."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Did they entertain you?"

Yu Xinting giggled: "There are a lot of snacks and fruits, but I didn't eat any."

Yang Jingxing also laughed: "Normally there is no chance to meet beautiful women."

Yu Xinting sternly objected: "Panpan said there are a lot of bars...at least a little bit."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Is it true that there are beauties and handsome guys who want to take pictures for you?"

Yu Xinting shook her head: "No... I actually went to bed early that night, just wanting to know what happened in the end."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Did Panpan tell you?"

Yu Xinting nodded: "I said...you wrote a song in half an hour, and they sang it the next day."

Yang Jingxing said: "Why does Panpan still have the habit of bragging, I need to criticize."

Yu Xinting was in a hurry: "No, she said that they wrote it together, but the band and Sister Ran depended entirely on you, otherwise they would definitely be different."

Yang Jingxing didn't know what was good or bad: "They really flock together."

Yu Xinting laughed again: "I think, even if Professor Li knew about this matter, he wouldn't talk about you."

Yang Jingxing was afraid: "Don't say it, or you will not do your job properly."

Yu Xinting giggled: "I won't say it, but An Xin also knows... It's a pity we didn't hear it."

Yang Jingxing felt relieved: "It doesn't sound very pleasant. Are you used to living there?"

Yu Xinting said: "Now I'm used to it. At the beginning, I felt that the family was not very enthusiastic. Later, I realized that they didn't treat us as guests."

Yang Jingxing said: "There are students every year, and they are used to it."

Yu Xinting nodded: "But my sister said that the professor is the best for us."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "You have to work harder."

Chatting along the way, Yu Xinting mentioned that she was going to attend class with a student from the attached primary school in the afternoon. The student was very talented, but the parents liked to show off too much, and An Xin didn't like it...

Yu Xinting even had the keys to Li Yingzhen's house, so she opened the door and entered by herself, without treating herself as a guest: "I'll find you shoes...you're on a lunch break."

Li Yingzhen's son Zhao Xingfu didn't take a lunch break, and stood up from the sofa with a book in his arms: "Yang Jingxing is here."

Yang Jingxing was not a guest either: "Brother loves to study so much."

Zhao Xingfu sighed: "Take a job title exam! I am old and my memory is not good." He is only in his early 30s.

Yang Jingxing envied: "With a professional title and real skills, I wanted to specialize in physics and mechanics from the beginning." He took the slippers that Yu Xinting found out.

Zhao Xingfu smiled: "That's my mother's big loss, you have it too, a first-level composer and a second-level composer...Xin Ting, wake up your sister-in-law."

Yang Jingxing shook his head again and again: "It's only one o'clock, I must have not slept for a while."

While talking, Li Yingzhen came out from the aisle and asked Yu Xinting, "Have you eaten yet?"

Yu Xinting nodded.

Zhao Xingfu greeted Yang Jingxing: "Sit down and eat some fruit."

Yang Jingxing envied Yu Xinting: "It's much better than living in a dormitory, isn't it?"

Zhao Xingfu laughed: "It's just not free."

Yang Jingxing even took the apple and gnawed it, and what was even more shameless: "Does the professor eat it?"

Li Yingzhen shook her head, sat down and asked, "When is Qi Qingnuo going to Taiwan?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Come back next Thursday, next Sunday."

Li Yingzhen told Yu Xinting, "Wake An Xin up." Then she asked Yang Jingxing, "Then how did you arrange it yourself?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The company is quite busy, so I will go home if I have time."

Li Yingzhen was displeased: "I know your company, is it shameful or not? How is it now?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's a start, everything is fine."

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An Xin also came out quickly, poured a glass of water for Yang Jingxing, and also took care of Qi Qingnuo and [-].

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Everyone is urging you to treat me."

An Xin hehe: "If you have time, you can only wait for them to come back."

Li Yingzhen told Yang Jingxing, "Eat here tonight."

Yang Jingxing became more and more presumptuous: "There may be something to do later."

Li Yingzhen was really upset: "What's the matter? What did Qi Qingnuo do?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Her mother has a distinguished guest today."

Zhao Xingfu persuaded Yang Jingxing: "I'm so busy all day, I have to eat."

Li Yingzhen said to Yang Jingxing: "I see that Qi Qingnuo's mother is very concerned about the work of [-], why did she send you to Hongxing Company?"

Yang Jingxing explained: "I wanted to go, and they helped to recommend it."

Li Yingzhen didn't care: "I told Director He that if you don't have a large-scale work to hand in after the summer vacation... you won't be able to pass the test! Watch you make pop music all day long."

Zhao Xingfu said to Yang Jingxing: "Our family is not allowed to play the songs you wrote."

Li Yingzhen gets angry when she thinks about it: "I'm coming in the afternoon, the parent of the attached primary school. When I mentioned you, she found out all your promises and cardamom the next day!"

Yang Jingxing asked Zhao Xingfu for help: "It's terrible."

Li Yingzhen has a way: "You'd better hide your name and choose a pseudonym. Don't let me know."

An Xin hehe, Yu Xinting also laughed: "You can definitely see it in the work."

Li Yingzhen looked at the two girls again, with a more stern look: "It's been more than half a month, and you all have to explain something, the students will come later."

So they went to the piano room, An Xin and Yu Xinting played the "Sonata in B Major" for Yang Jingxing's acceptance, but Zhao Xingfu did not follow.

The two girls played it seriously, and Yang Jingxing listened attentively. After listening to it once, Yang Jingxing said seriously: "You can't just practice this song every day, you'd be stupid."

Yu Xinting giggled: "No."

Yang Jingxing said, "An Xin definitely has it."

An Xin hehe, Yu Xinting couldn't laugh anymore.

Yang Jingxing said quickly: "Just kidding, you also play very well, and you have made great progress."

Yu Xinting half-smiled suspiciously.

An Xin is serious: "In fact, there are still many shortcomings, especially the two interludes in the middle of the rondo. It is not easy to play well."

Yang Jingxing was proud: "Get out of the way, let the genius come."

Yu Xinting laughed broadly, Li Yingzhen smiled prestige, and An Xin gave way quickly.

Yang Jingxing sat down in front of Yu Xinting's piano and said: "Here, you have some problems both vertically and horizontally. Xinting should pay more attention to the harmony of the chords on both sides..."

While talking and demonstrating, he simply arranged the two pianos key-to-key, with Yang Jingxing sitting in the middle and playing with his left and right hands separately.

But Yang Jingxing is very open-minded: "It's not bad if it's more compact...or if it's more rhythmic, it's also effective. You can discuss and decide on your own."

Li Yingzhen is still in charge of the overall situation: "You guys try again."

Around two o'clock, there was a knock on the door, Li Yingzhen answered, and her daughter-in-law half opened the door and said, "The students are here."

Everyone went to greet him, and a woman in her thirties who appeared to be auspicious brought a boy in her teens.The woman's bunch of keys hangs outside her brand-name bag, and the Mercedes-Benz logo on the car keys is eye-catching.However, the little boy's expression did not seem to be in the state of being obsessed with games and toys, and he seemed stable.

The little boy was very polite: "Hi, professor, hello, senior sister."

Li Yingzhen introduced: "This is senior brother, Yang Jingxing."

The little boy stretched out his hand: "Hello, my name is Shang Haokun, Haoran is upright, Qiankun."

Yang Jingxing looked very honored: "Hello, my name is Yang Jingxing... The scenery, the sidewalk."

Yu Xinting was still laughing, and the little boy's mother took the initiative to shake hands with Yang Jingxing: "Hello, I am Haokun's mother, and you are Yang Jingxing. I have known you for a long time. Professor Li is so exaggerated, praise!"

Yang Jingxing said: "I also praised the younger brother, the professor's students are all amazing."

Li Yingzhen doesn't like it: "Talk out." Ask parents: "Have you recovered from the cold?"

The woman nodded: "Okay, I was worried at first. I asked the chief pediatrician of Tongji Hospital to see it, and said it was okay."

Shang Haokun reminded his mother: "I'm in class."

The woman kept her mouth shut: "Actually, it's good not to go to England. Chinese medicine is better..."

Shang Haokun walked into the piano room, and Li Yingzhen said to the parents: "Sit down, we have class."

The woman was generous: "Son, I met a new classmate, don't you want to play a song?"

Shang Haokun still remembered to ask Li Yingzhen: "Professor, shall I play?"

Li Yingzhen nodded: "It's a rare opportunity, brother, please listen to me."

In order not to resonate, Shang Haokun asked to move a piano away. At this time, the parents stretched out their hands quickly: "I will come, I will come, my hands are the least precious, haha..."

An Xin reminded: "Take it easy, slow down...we push it ourselves!"

After the preparations were done, the children played a B-flat major Prelude and Fugue in Bach's well-tempered tune.There is no virtuosity in the piece, but the requirements for the performers are not low.

For Shang Haokun's age, he plays very well.Some teachers will say that a little talent is not enough when they lead students, your talent must be one in a thousand.Shang Haokun's performance is outstanding, even if he is playing his best piece, the skill and sense of music that he presents are worthy of the title of genius, almost at the undergraduate level.

For nearly 10 minutes, Yang Jingxing stood and listened very carefully.Shang Haokun also plays seriously, and his movements and expressions show a temperament and momentum that most children don't have, artist fan.

After listening, Yang Jingxing applauded: "That's great, you play really well."

Shang Haokun, who was still immersed in the music, looked up at Yang Jingxing as a response.

The parents are very proud: "It's not bad. I have been learning from a British teacher since I was four years old. When the teacher returns to China, I really miss him and want to take him to the UK."

Yang Jingxing praised: "The teacher must be very powerful."

Parents are even more proud: "Graduated from the Royal Conservatory of Music, there were more than a dozen people interviewed at the time, and we chose to choose..."

Yang Jingxing smiled brighter than An Xin: "You're right, how long have you studied with Professor Li?"

Shang Haokun replied by himself: "More than half a year, I was transferred in this semester, and now I should say last semester."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Is there a pianist you like?"

Shang Haokun thought for a while and said: "Kempf, Rubinstein is also good, but it's almost nimble..."

An Xin laughed, and Yang Jingxing also encouraged: "Taste. Kempf's works, what do you like the most?"

Shang Haokun did not expect it: "Beethoven, sonata."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, as a senior brother, I want to give you some confidence. You didn't know me before, did you?"

Shang Haokun shook his head, seeming to acknowledge Yang Jingxing's majestic aura, and said, "The professor told me that."

Yang Jingxing said: "I am one of Professor Li's least famous students. Listen to a piece of music and compare it with Kempf to see Professor Li's teaching level, okay?"

Shang Haokun nodded happily: "Okay." He stood up and gave up his seat.

The parents first complimented Yang Jingxing: "You are so much older, no matter what level you are, you must be higher than my son."

Yang Jingxing smiled shamelessly: "Brothers, let's talk about the same generation." Then he asked Shang Haokun: "Which one of Kempf's songs do you like the most?"

Shang Haokun thought: "Sonata? I like... moonlight." Many people say that Kempf's moonlight is invincible.

Yang Jingxing asked again: "What movement is it?"

Li Yingzhen taught: "Complete playing, Hao Kun has a good sense of music!"

An Xin and Yu Xinting chose to sit closer to Yang Jingxing and did not take care of their junior at all.

Li Yingzhen also cared about the little apprentice: "Listen carefully."

Yang Jingxing started to play, since it was to give him confidence, he had to play Kempf's style, and of course made some changes or improvements, so he wouldn't imitate the wrong pronunciation.

In the first movement, the music is very gentle, but the expression is rich, but Yang Jingxing's expression is much calmer, but the dance on the fingers seems to be very particular.

Li Yingzhen and the two girls listened carefully, but Shang Haokun's mother didn't seem to like it very much, she just paid more attention to her son's expression.Shang Haokun, however, seemed to be in meditation as an old monk, sitting there motionless, even his gaze was fixed on the piano panel, motionless.

Entering the second movement, the other people didn't change their postures, but Shang Haokun really had an extraordinary sense of music, he shook his head and even raised his eyebrows and ears when he heard it.

During the short gap before the third movement, the parents praised Li Yingzhen: "It's very good."

Li Yingzhen ignored it.

In the third movement soon, Yang Jingxing was still expressionless, while An Xin and Yu Xinting were just a little absorbed.But Shang Haokun showed an extraordinary side of genius, and soon he heard his body trembling, then closed his eyes and raised his wrist high, dancing his fingers quickly, as if he was playing the piano.

The parents admired their son's extraordinary talent, and An Xin and Yu Xinting, as senior sisters, did not laugh at the younger brother as an artist who did not meet his age.

At the wonderful ending of the third movement, Yang Jingxing handled it more seriously than Kempf. After the end, he immediately changed his face, and asked Shang Haokun who was still closing his eyes and looking up to the sky very unconfidently: "How is it?"

Shang Haokun shook his neck around before opening his eyes. He clasped his hands together and rubbed them together in front of him, then clenched into fists, staring at Yang Jingxing without speaking.

Parents gently reminded: "Son, said brother played well."

Shang Haokun asked Yang Jingxing: "How old are you this year?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Twenty soon."

Shang Haokun said: "I am not yet 11 years old, in another ten years, I will definitely be no worse than you."

Yang Jingxing criticized his younger brother in front of his parents: "You are too unambitious. In ten years, you will surpass me by a large margin. I have only studied with Professor Li for a long time. Moreover, playing the piano is not a competition, just surpass yourself."

Li Yingzhen praised her parents: "I have a strong ability to appreciate and comprehend, and I am not blind. I haven't noticed this before."

Shang Haokun suddenly made a pistol pose towards Yang Jingxing, aggressively: "I want to surpass you!"

An Xin and Yu Xinting both laughed, as did Li Yingzhen: "It's good to have this kind of ambition."

Shang Haokun expressed his determination to Li Yingzhen again: "Professor, I will work harder in the future, please teach me well!"

Li Yingzhen smiled: "I teach well."

Yang Jingxing felt sympathetic again: "Have a lot of fun, the professor is too old to teach you all day."

Shang Haokun asked Yang Jingxing, "Are you in class?"

Yang Jingxing became stingy: "If you surpass me, I won't teach you."

Shang Haokun nodded angrily: "I remember, just wait!"

Now everyone laughed, Li Yingzhen explained to the parents: "He is like this, he likes to joke, just pretend he didn't hear it."

Shang Haokun suddenly asked Yang Jingxing with a sense of discussion: "Play one more song, do you dare?"