beauty winner

The two of them followed the main road for sightseeing, because Kong Chenhe felt that it was better not to go inside the park, as it would be embarrassing if they got lost.Just walk along the outer edge of the park, as long as the general direction is correct. Yu Xinting said that the distance from the art center to the park is only a few hundred meters.

Walking to the next crossroads, Kong Chenhe had a sense of direction: "The hotel I looked at before is this way...Who do you want to see?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Friend, Xin Ting knows the beauty."

Kong Chenhe: "... I didn't hear what she said."

Yang Jingxing was terrified: "I know too many beauties... Are you hungry, find something to eat."

Kong Chenhe shook his head: "I'll accompany you if you're hungry."

Yang Jingxing was full of fighting spirit: "I can bear it, wait until night...give me the bag, I will use up more energy."

Kong Chenhe hehe, handed over the heavy bag: "I'll take it myself later, it won't look good if others see it."

Yang Jingxing knew: "What is the gentleman's spirit that the West likes to talk about most...I have a camera, take pictures." Gentlemen have to pinch other girls' bags.

Kong Chenhe hesitated a bit: "There's no rush."

"Come, come." Yang Jingxing couldn't wait: "I'll let her see it later, we also have photos."

Kong Chenhe: "Not as many as her..."

Girls travel psychology, it is estimated that taking pictures is the top priority, at first Kong Chenhe was a little bit reluctant to let go, but after being encouraged by Yang Jingxing, he gradually found the feeling, it seems that every few steps is a good background for taking photos.Yang Jingxing himself didn't want to take pictures, so he took the camera to make Kong Chenhe smile brighter.

Manhattan wasn't that big any more. After a while, I felt like I was at the right corner of the park. It was a big turntable. After careful observation, the two of them confirmed that the road on the left of the park was Broadway.

Kong Chenhe is 100% sure that the Art Center is on Broadway Road. If you keep walking that way, you can definitely reach it, but you don’t know whether it is on the left or the right.

Yang Jingxing felt familiar: "Xin Ting seems to have taken pictures here, a fountain, and a pillar in the middle."

Kong Chenhe observed carefully across the street: "It seems that...there may be many places like this."

Yang Jingxing was not in a hurry: "Go and have a look."

Walking into the carousel, it was right, the thing Yang Jingxing called the big weight in the photo was there, this ugly thing can't be everywhere, right?

Kong Chenhe was so happy that he jumped up and down. That's right, this winged angel statue has an image, and Yu Xinting also has a photo: "...It's just a landscape photo. She took it herself, so I didn't show it to you."

Take a closer look, it turned out to commemorate Columbus, such a great person, the Yankees gave him such a large space, and it was far from being grand and luxurious. I've been jealous for a long time looking at the photos...Come on, take a picture, I want to overwhelm her in momentum, come up with a creative idea."

Kong Chenhe was giggling, but he couldn't get creative: "...she's going to laugh at me."

Yang Jingxing couldn't figure it out: "What's so funny about this? You're so afraid of being laughed at..."

Going to Broadway, Kong Chenhe is ready to accept the edification and impact of art, but looking up, it seems that there is nothing different.

As they walked, Yang Jingxing pointed to the opposite side: "Is that right there?"

"What?" Kong Chenhe observed, and then he was a little disappointed: "It's really... so close, so small."

It's really an art center. The colors and circles of the square where Yu Xinting took pictures are so pitifully small that they are not as good as the mini fountains on the facades of domestic three-star hotels.

Perhaps thinking that her best friend is there now, Kong Chenhe became excited again: "Can't make it through? I'm afraid people will see it!"

Yang Jingxing reiterated that he had nothing to shame.

The two strode across the road and stood in front of the small square. They were [-]% sure again, and then walked up the steps. By the way, the Avery Fisher Concert Hall was on the right. It was not small, but it was obviously not as good as Puhai grand theater.

After standing still, Kong Chenhe became even more excited: "Look!"

At the right corner of the building of the concert hall, there is a big new concert poster. There is a program list at the bottom of the poster, and there are only three pieces, the Japanese composer’s prelude, the American composer’s modernist work, and then Yang Jingxing’s No. [-] a symphony.

Yang Jingxing hehe, and then found that Kong Chenhe was standing there with a beautiful expression that seemed a little touched, so he pointed at the camera and pressed the shutter.

Kong Chenhe regained consciousness, grinned silently in protest, then looked at his watch: "It's only ten past four."

Yang Jingxing was not in a hurry: "Look, wait for them to get off work."

After walking around the concert hall first, Kong Chenhe heaved a sigh of relief, but he didn't meet a few people, let alone recognize Yang Jingxing.Of course, I was a little disappointed, I didn't hear the sound of music, Ai said that I should be rehearsing now.

Looking around again, I found that Yu Xinting did not help the Americans to be humble, and it was indeed not as big as Kong Chenhe imagined.But overall it is still good, the appearance is more attractive, and it does concentrate a lot of art forms, such as theater, opera house, ballet...

After taking a lot of pictures that were as beautiful as possible, Kong Chenhe sighed. In fact, the hardware does not look too exaggerated, but why the artistic influence here is so great, it is mostly due to human factors.

Kong Chenhe can be Yang Jingxing's tour guide, and he is very familiar with the way. The Juilliard School of Music is across the road from the concert hall, the famous Juilliard School of Music, and its teaching influence is worthy of staying next to the art center.

But Kong Chenhe is actually a bit disgusted with those who always want to squeeze the name of the school into no matter how brief their self-introduction, especially the Chinese, especially the Chinese who are not doing well...it is even more disgusting if they are doing well. !

Last year at Puyin’s school celebration, a certain violinist who graduated from Juilliard told Puyin students during the school’s exchange activities: Don’t worship me. In the history of Juilliard, only two people visited the school. It caused a bit of a commotion, one was Horowitz, the other was Karajan, and others, such as Qin Mengli, Kissing, Abbado, etc., basically no one took a second look when they walked in the school...

Yang Jingxing and Kong Chenhe walked around the school, others didn't even look at it, they completely ignored it.But these two are getting happier the more they look at each other. Hahaha, brothers and sisters of Puyin, please don’t feel inferior in the future because of the small size of the school. Just look at the scale of the buildings in Julieta. Puyin is simply magnificent and huge. .

However, Kong Chenhe still stood at the "school gate" where Julia was far inferior to Pu Yin, and took a photo.

Finally, it was almost five o'clock, and Kong Chenhe knew that Yankee's off-duty time was very accurate, so the two followed the plan, ran to the subway station across the road and waited, and were able to monitor the entrance of the concert hall and the exit of the parking lot at the same time.Even though he was meeting a friend, Kong Chenhe had to pull out the mirror to check his head, regardless of whether Yang Jingxing smiled or not...

As a result, Yang Jingxing's phone rang first, and Yue Xian called: "Are you there?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Here we are, where are you?"

Yue Xian said: "In the center, the rehearsal has just ended. How about it, are you still used to it?"

Yang Jingxing didn't answer: "Are you and Yu Xinting together?"

Yue Xian: "No, we met in the morning, I guess she should be in my practice room now...haven't you contacted yet?"

"Not yet." Yang Jingxing was surprised: "It's not about rehearsing the symphony in the afternoon."

Music string explained: "Yes, I still said that yesterday, and I changed it temporarily. Jeromir went to find new inspiration. You know, the pain of art. Don't worry, there are still two days left, and there are many original plans. He It is to strive for perfection. How did you arrange it, and when will you come and see it? We are all waiting."

Yang Jingxing didn't care about these things: "Do me a favor, go and see if Yu Xinting is still there. I'm outside right now, you invite her out for me, and watch me scare her."

Le Xian didn't know whether it was hesitation or disgust, she was silent for a while before asking: "...Who are you with? Why didn't anyone tell?"

Yang Jingxing said, "I sneaked over from the hotel by myself, they don't know."

The strings were silent again, and then understood: "...Surprise, isn't it, ha ha."

Yang Jingxing corrected: "Scared... You come out from the main entrance, and I will hide by the side. Act a little more realistically."

Yue Xian was in a dilemma: "I'll go and see, try my best... What's the excuse? Have a drink? She must be waiting for your news."

Yang Jingxing taught: "Let's just say that I called you and asked you out for coffee. The point is not me..."

Kong Chenhe was in a hurry, but still felt that the focus was on Yang Jingxing, but how could he find something to cover up this highly anticipated legendary figure...

A few minutes after five o'clock, a car came out of the underground parking lot one after another and drove onto Broadway, but there were also many people who went to the subway station.

The legend hid next to the underground walkway on the left hand side in front of the gate of the concert hall. He used walls and signs as cover and added a stack of newspapers.

It was at least a quarter past five before Lexian and Yu Xinting walked out of the gate side by side. Yu Xinting was good enough. She wore gray open boots and black slim-fit pants, and her upper body was a fashionable red long coat suitable for a 20-year-old. The inside was black and white. Complicated similar shirts and bottoming shirts, tied in thin brown leather belts.Although she doesn't wear makeup, this girl won't embarrass her motherland when she walks on the streets of Manhattan.The most obvious evolution is the bag, which is much more atmospheric and stable than before.The least improved is the shape, which is roughly the same as before.

Le Xian looked around as soon as he went out, Yu Xinting also observed for a while, then said something to Le Xian, walked down the steps together, and looked at the expressions, the two seemed to be chatting about art, they were very serious.

After walking down the steps, the two of them stood on the side of the road leading in and out of the parking lot. After looking around, they walked towards Yang Jingxing. The target should be the zebra crossing over there.

Yang Jingxing could hear the two of them talking, Le Xian said: "Call her again, we'll go there first, it's okay, Yang Jingxing definitely wants to meet someone too."

Yu Xinting said: "Let's talk about it, she's a bit shy, actually, I persuaded her many times..." Her voice didn't change, but she seemed to be full of breath and improved.

It was very difficult to attack from behind, so Yang Jingxing could only jump out from the wall suddenly, and made a lewd gesture: "Aha." But he was wearing slacks and a shirt.

Yue Xian was really taken aback, but Yu Xinting didn't move, she stood there looking at the front, so stable that it was a bit cold.

Wide-eyed and small-eyed for a few seconds, Le Xian got his wish and laughed: "Are you scared?"

Yu Xinting still didn't move.

Yang Jingxing tried again: "Ha, hey, boom..." combined movements.

Yu Xinting finally gave face, smiled, and kept it, quite ladylike, but other parts of her face changed a bit, as if she was really frightened and a little wronged, her brows were a little squeezed in the middle.Her skin is still pretty good, white and tender with ruddy, and the fine hair on her mouth is still fine. However, her weight may have increased a little from when she went abroad.

Yang Jingxing was also satisfied, and watched Yu Xinting walk over: "Go, check the homework."

Yu Xinting pulled the corners of her mouth more than before, but she didn't make a sound or move.

Yang Jingxing looked at the strings: "She hasn't learned it since she came out for a short time, and you haven't learned it either?"

Yue Xian asked, "What do you study?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I want to hug an old friend, isn't it like this?"

Le Xian hehe, generously hugged Yang Jingxing: "Welcome, welcome."

Yang Jingxing faced Yu Xinting again, but Yu Xinting still didn't move much, she just lifted the bag in her left hand a little bit as if for defense, and lowered her eyes to check that it was in place.

Yang Jingxing was brazen, he opened his arms and hugged Yu Xinting's shoulders, he hugged a little bit hard, and turned a small half circle, so that Yu Xinting and himself switched directions before letting go.Yu Xinting reacted slowly, she only half-raised her right hand, and put it down again before touching Yang Jingxing's clothes.

Yue Xian said to Yang Jingxing: "I have told all the lies I can tell in my life before you can deceive me."

Yang Jingxing sympathized with Yu Xinting: "I can't even fool you, the conductor is too stupid."

Le Xian protested bitterly, and Yu Xinting dared to fight back with her eyes: "No, I didn't lie a lot, just say that you told us to find a place to wait for you first..." She smiled again suddenly.

Yang Jingxing was convinced: "You believe this, my eyes are darkened, where can I find you?"

Yue Xian asked: "Didn't you get a car?"

Yang Jingxing was convinced again: "You believe this."

Lexian is tolerant, hehe, looking at Yu Xinting: "Be happy."

Before Yu Xinting made a statement, Kong Chenhe, who managed to touch her back, raised his hand and covered her eyes.

Le Xian was proud of her successful assist, but Yu Xinting's safety awareness was motionless, as if she was frozen.

Yang Jingxing said, "Guess."

Yu Xinting paused for a few more seconds: "Tao Meng..." It seemed to be a gentle greeting.

Yang Jingxing couldn't die of anger: "Guess again, stupid."

Yu Xinting quickly guessed: "Miss Pang?"

Yang Jingxing was annoyed: "The research results that took half a year show that eating pasta for a long time will lead to mental retardation."

Kong Chenhe smiled.

Yu Xinting almost stood up, turned around abruptly, stomped her feet, and almost beat her chest.

Kong Chenhe's smile was also exaggerated, but she didn't make a sound, looking at Yu Xinting.

Yang Jingxing reminded: "Those who are only taught will not be able to."

Yu Xinting turned her head and took a quick look at Yang Jingxing, then went to face Kong Chenhe, and then made a gesture of hugging.

Kong Chenhe was not as shameless as Yang Jingxing, she seemed a little uncomfortable, but after being hugged by Yu Xinting, she cooperated, and the two hugged each other quite tightly, Kong Chenhe said: "I didn't expect that. "

Yu Xinting let go, and switched her feet and stamped twice: "You, you said the day before yesterday... You are a liar!" He said loudly, and looked back at Yang Jingxing, his eyes seemed to say that you were the same, and even worse.

Le Xian hehe: "Is there no one else? How about we change places to chat?"