beauty winner

When the two came out of the building, Qi Qingnuo looked sideways at Yang Jingxing, with a smile that seemed to forgive and reconcile: "How many times have you lied to me?"

"These few days?" Yang Jingxing said, "Not a few times, and you didn't care what I was doing."

Qi Qingnuo laughed aggrievedly: "Don't care? Can I be tricked and come with you?"

Yang Jingxing was also aggrieved: "Who knows how much pressure I endured when Nuonuo sneered and sarcastic."

Qi Qingnuo reasoned seriously: "What about me? I can't sleep or eat well..."

Getting in the car, they looked at each other and laughed, Yang Jingxing shamelessly said, "You like it?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled and hesitated before nodding: "It's okay...it's much better than the scarf. Hey, are you trying to suppress it on purpose?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's all from the heart, I don't know literature."

Qi Qingnuo giggled: "I owe a lot to the conductor."

Yang Jingxing was proud: "I spent money..."

Listening to his boyfriend's confession with a smile, Qi Qingnuo began to self-censor: "It's really stupid... The main reason is that your smoke @气热热 is too confusing, which seriously affects my judgment, otherwise I will definitely feel it. To... oh!" He smiled and forgave himself.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Really go to work? Go see Mr. Ding." Originally, he planned to visit the old man's house tomorrow afternoon.

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "Okay, I'll call Liu Simman later..." Lying on his side in the seat, looking at Yang Jingxing, he began to settle accounts again: "You still have a lot of people!?"

Yang Jingxing explained that the original plan was for Qi Qingnuo alone, but: "... I underestimated your father."

Qi Qingnuo felt: "My mother definitely wants to come too, let my father take the blame... You shouldn't be too much trouble... You're bothering my mother a bit, Yang Jingxing is good or bad."

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Kindling around, condescending, don't be proud."

Yang Jingxing urged himself: "Turn pride into motivation."

Qi Qingnuo giggled, tentatively: "...What do you want in return?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You have made me drunk from laughing."

Qi Qingnuo sneered and hummed, not looking at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing was very satisfied: "It's enough, it's too much..."

Qi Qingnuo turned his gaze, changed his expression, and condemned: "You ruined my relationship with Qing'er, and I will keep this from her."

Yang Jingxing disagreed: "To be honest, I will describe it to her in detail. I'm mentally prepared to see who can win the fight."

Qi Qingnuo seemed a little biased toward her boyfriend: "Really?"

Yang Jingxing, hey.

Qi Qingnuo also said: "Suddenly, I feel that my girlfriends are a little less... Have you told Wang Rui?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Okay, don't pretend anymore, I didn't expect so much."

Qi Qingnuo haha...

Before arriving at the nursing home, Qi Qingnuo received a call from his mother: "...you guys are gone...to see Mr. Ding...I know...don't bother you...tomorrow, tomorrow...you haven't forgotten anything... Haha, don't be envious..."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Qingnuo said, "Sure enough, I told you to go to dinner, and I pushed it off until tomorrow... Guess what they said?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Praise you, there is me too."

Speaking of this, Qi Qingnuo really wanted to hear Lian Lixin's specific views, or how the band performed.

Yang Jingxing said that Lian Lixin's evaluation is relatively objective, the music is motivated and enthusiastic, with outstanding advantages and no obvious shortcomings.An alumnus thought that it would be okay to rehearse such a work without giving money.

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Have you sold your body?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head and emphasized: "I gave the money..."

The two young people came happily after a long time, and Ding Sangpeng was also happy. Although they didn't get along for a long time, they chatted happily.

Although Ding Sangpeng knew a little bit of news, he didn't care too much about the tour, but he was interested Yes, it's a pity that the conditions were not as good as they are now and they were free.

Yang Jingxing was able to retell Qi Qingnuo's score, Ding Sangpeng praised him repeatedly while listening to it, and Yang Jingxing dared to improve on the old man's foundation.

Qi Qingnuo became more and more unhappy: "Why is no one calling me a genius?"

Ding Sangpeng reminded Qi Qingnuo to have a good attitude. Music is self-breakthrough and creation, not comparing with others. Comparing with Yang Jingxing is even more meaningless: "...you should be able to understand better. God occasionally creates very few outstanding talents in some fields. Individuals, also give them a mission, these people want to benefit the society and lead the times, as long as you can keep up with the pace of this kind of people, you are also the best."

Qi Qingnuo resisted looking at Yang Jingxing, as if he wanted to get to know him again.

Yang Jingxing warned his girlfriend: "Old Ding's reputation has been pure throughout his life, and he has both virtue and art. Don't spread these words. It won't be guaranteed in the evening."

Qi Qingnuo laughed, and Ding Sangpeng was also happy: "Not afraid, not afraid, as long as you don't slack off..."

After five o'clock, the family came to pick up the old man to go back to spend the weekend. Ding Sangpeng told the young man to have a good dinner and not to be hungry.

Of course, the dinner should be more romantic, but the couple were still waiting for the food to be served, so Yang Jingxing received a call from Qi Dawei: "I have an appointment with Laoganma and the others, you and Nuonuo come here early... Around eight o'clock, it's best 07: 30...haven't eaten yet, so hurry up."

Qi Qingnuo was quite surprised, he didn't expect his father to be infected by serious music.

It was almost 08:30 when we got to the parking lot over the bar, Qi Qingnuo was still not in a hurry, and stayed in the car with Yang Jingxing for a while.

On the way to the bar while walking hand in hand, Qi Qingnuo still recalled that Yang Jingxing broke a girl's heart under this tree at the beginning: "...Have you ever thought that you will be rejected by women?"

Yang Jingxing satirized: "I really don't have as much confidence as you in this regard, even if someone else takes the initiative, I can't help but doubt it."

Qi Qingnuo sneered: "Are you a woman?"

Yang Jingxing tried his best to snuggle up to Qi Qingnuo's shoulder, exaggerated laughter came from behind, he turned around, it was a regular customer.

Qi Qingnuo was generous, but Yang Jingxing seemed ashamed to face others.

The bar was very lively, because the proprietress also came.Qi Dawei's own circle of friends, Gan Kaicheng, City God's former drummer, owner of a musical instrument store, golfers... a total of ten or so.

Qi Qingnuo knew everyone, and Yang Jingxing didn't have many, but he didn't have to be as enthusiastic as Qi Qingnuo.

Gan Kaicheng disliked Yang Jingxing: "I despise you..."

Qi Qingnuo defended: "What's the matter?"

Qi Dawei couldn't wait any longer, and asked for a microphone at the bar: "Take up a little time for everyone...Before, now, thanks to the care of so many friends, I can support my family. Thank you very much..."

Gan Kaicheng took the lead in contempt: "You support a family? You prodigal..." A burst of laughter echoed, and Zhan Huayu didn't seem to mind.

Qi Dawei is not affected: "From the beginning of Tomorrow Bar to now, it has been almost eight years. The time has passed, but there are so many old friends..."

Gan Kaicheng always made trouble: "Okay, Wen, sister-in-law taught well!"

Qi Qingnuo laughed at his father with everyone, and Zhan Huayu laughed too.

"The most satisfying thing for me is..." Qi Dawei thought for a while: "The little girl Qi Qingnuo has grown up, and so many uncles and aunts have watched her grow up..." It seems that this script is not ready, Not right.

Qi Qingnuo answered: "I'm not married yet!"

The effect was not as good as that of Gan Kaicheng, perhaps because everyone was moved by their warm smiles.Yang Jingxing must not be able to laugh. Qi Dawei's few words made his daughter's eyes well up with tears. He has spent so much time and money to fiddle with it, but it's not to this extent.

Qi Dawei is very different from the typhoon when he sang: "Qi Qingnuo was cared and loved by so many people during his growth, we are very grateful..."

Gan Kaicheng stopped making trouble and acted calmly, and the bar became quiet.

Zidawi recalled: "I said making music is hard, Nuonuo said she is not afraid of hard work, she is my daughter... Forget it, I won't talk about it, let me waste a little time, I will play a video..."

Although it was thoughtless, everyone still applauded, so Qi Qingnuo quit and stood up: "No way..." Pulling Yang Jingxing together to attack: "Have you obtained approval? Have you paid?"

Yang Jingxing hehe, he didn't express his opinion, Zhan Huayu smiled and blamed his daughter with his eyes.

Qi Dawei pointed to the mobile hard disk while working on the computer: "I have given you the money, and it will be more than 1000."

Qi Qingnuo envied: "Rich people are really easy to cheat."

The big TV above the bar, which is occasionally used to watch football games, is synchronized with the computer screen. It is a professional DV filmed by the orchestra. It is considered a panoramic view, starting from the moment when several audience members take their seats, Qi Qingnuo looks back and Yang Jingxing and Lian Lixin take the stage.The TV was turned on loudly, and footsteps sounded like drums.

The microphone was no longer needed, and Zidawi yelled: "A piano concerto written by Nuonuo, this is the Puhai Philharmonic Orchestra, conducted by Lian Lixin, he is a very famous conductor..."

Several guests were amazed to recognize it.

Qi Qingnuo reminded his father: "Aren't you going to introduce the pianist?"

Zidawi stared at the TV, as if he was afraid of missing the picture.

The music is playing on the TV, the sound quality is not good, but you can hear the parts clearly, although the sense of hierarchy is a bit poor, there is no priority.

For a quarter of an hour, most of the people were still concentrating on watching TV, especially Gan Kaicheng, who was so absorbed in his eyes.

Qi Qingnuo also watched TV, but he deserted from time to time and was not as attentive as Yang Jingxing.

When the music ended, the guests in the bar applauded along with the TV, more enthusiastic than when watching it.

When the TV screen showed Qi Qingnuo bowed and thanked, and the applause in the bar ended, Qi Dawei stopped the broadcast and announced loudly: "Thank you...Go on, go on."

Zhan Huayu watched from the bar, and asked her husband to come over to gather with friends. Of course, he heard a lot of praise from Qi Qingnuo, especially because they all thought that his daughter was much better than his father. The braids swing back and forth.

Qi Qingnuo was dissatisfied, and questioned his father, why didn't he show the video of his previous works, but now Yang Jingxing was showing his face: "...are you biased?"

The City God's drummer explained to Qi Qingnuo: "... Those who go on stage are all suffering, and those who sit down and listen and take charge of the overall situation are the artists and have the best grades. Looking at you, Uncle Gan, you are much more advanced than us."

Gan Kaicheng came to attack Yang Jingxing: "And there is a piano master, right?"

It may be that the momentum of the piano concerto is too difficult to connect and transition, which made Sister Ran, the music director, embarrassed. She didn't continue on the stage for a long time, so she came to invite the bell tieer, why don't you two come and play one?

Yang Jingxing volunteered to play and sing a soft song. The applause was not as warm as before, and when he came down, he was asked by the guests. Now that the rehearsal is over, when will this song be performed in which concert hall?

Yang Jingxing said that there is no performance plan yet, and the music is just Qi Qingnuo's homework.

Qi Qingnuo also went to sing, and apologized: "It's the first time I've seen the boss who used the video to fool the guests. I'm really embarrassed to be a daughter..."

Gan Kai laughed loudly, stretched his arms around Yang Jingxing's neck and kept exerting force, as if envious and jealous.

Qi Qingnuo held the guitar and sang "A Photo" again. Not only was it not boring, but it seemed to be singing more emotionally, and the applause after the singing showed that the popularity was still high.

It's ten o'clock, Zhan Huayu didn't accompany him anymore, and invited Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo to go together: "...Jing Xing sent us off, didn't you have a drink?"

Gan Kaicheng said: "Go and come back quickly, I must drink today!"

Qi Dawei also asked Yang Jingxing, "Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

Gan Kaicheng understands best: "He is lazier than me..."

Yang Jingxing accompanied the mother and daughter out of the bar, it was very cold outside, Qi Qingnuo stuck his left hand into Yang Jingxing's palm, and put his right hand into his mother's pocket.

Zhan Huayu complained: "Your father, you have to lose your temper from time to time, and I can't stop it."

Qi Qingnuo reassured: "At least I'll let you know... this one, you've been keeping it from me!"

Zhan Huayu hehe: "...Jing Xing, don't come later, go back to rest early, and come over tomorrow morning, and buy what you want to eat together."

Qi Qingnuo explained to her boyfriend that there will be classes tomorrow morning, so lunch will be waived.

Zhan Huayu praised Yang Jingxing's spirit, but also reminded that there is no need to give too much: "People always have to rely on themselves, especially you, and there are many ways to repay the teacher... You Professor Gong is indeed a more emotional person, and I praise you all a bit too much Yes. You need to listen more to what Professor He said, and say that your work still has a lot of room for improvement. The conductor doesn't seem to be a person who talks about face, he said that Nuonuo's music can be performed... Jing Xing thinks there is something wrong with it. Is there no pianist who is more suitable?"

Qi Qingnuo quit: "I only let him play, not others."

Zhan Huayu blamed: "Jing Xing seldom goes on stage, which is inconvenient."

Qi Qingnuo didn't care: "Then I won't act, I didn't want to... oh?"

Yang Jingxing said, "I respect your decision."

Zhan Huayu reminded: "You can't rely on her for everything..."

When they arrived, Qi Qingnuo got off the back seat and wanted to get on the co-pilot again. Zhan Huayu persuaded him a few words and went upstairs without forcing him.

Unable to see his mother's back anymore, Qi Qingnuo turned to his boyfriend and smiled: "Is my dad getting carried away? He's not usually so high-profile."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I'm not high profile..."

Qi Qingnuoha: "Finally flaunt yourself, needless to say the rest!"

Yang Jingxing wanted to say: "Compared to my high-profile or low-profile, even if someone gossips, I still have to show my daughter. I am the same, I just want to listen to my wife's works, no matter what you say."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Half-belief, half-doubt... hug one."

What are you hugging, I kissed her directly...

On the way home, Yang Jingxing received a call from Li Yingzhen: "Xin Ting called me just now. They had a plane at three o'clock in the afternoon and they only informed her of an interview at nine o'clock in the morning. They didn't make any preparations. It was only a quarter of an hour. The principal said , only a quarter of an hour..."

Yang Jingxing said: "10 minutes is suitable, but I may only arrange [-] minutes. Don't worry, the principal has thought about it."

Li Yingzhen is not sure: "Xin Ting is like this, she has no preparations, and when she meets a stranger, it's not like she can't beat a fart with three sticks..."

Yang Jingxing laughed.

Li Yingzhen seemed to be laughing too: "You're still laughing...it's just that the headmaster personally acted as an interpreter."

Yang Jingxing felt relieved: "Then there will be no problem."

Li Yingzhen said again: "She said she would be there at eight o'clock tomorrow night. I asked her to come home. You should come early for dinner."

Yang Jingxing explained that he had an appointment.

Li Yingzhen pondered for a moment: "Then...you can figure it out yourself."