The first thing Yang Jingxing did when he got home was to report to He Peiyuan to ensure that he drove home safely: "...it would be boring if you weren't around."

"That sounds nice." He Peiyuan didn't believe it: "Read the manual carefully. Computers are quite complicated."

Yang Jingxing said obscenely: "Let me see if there is a kissing mode."

He Peiyuan was too lazy to answer: "I think the heads-up display is useful. I don't dare to look down when I'm on the road..."

The girl has been observing for a whole night and has been able to summarize a lot. There are some advantages, but the disadvantages seem to be more, especially the fact that there are too many leather packages in the car, and it is still light-colored and easy to get dirty. I didn’t pay attention to it before, and the center

There are grease marks from the hand cream on my hand, so it’s best to find something special to clean it tomorrow. What’s the use of the so-called refrigerator in the back seat, including the TV? It’s just a waste of money...

…

Even though he bought it, He Peiyuan was still loyal: "My dad said that if the license plate cannot be photographed, he can find a friend to find a solution, which may cost an extra ten or twenty thousand."

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised: "It seems like your dad doesn't hate me. Why don't you just ask your dad to help me? I'll take the opportunity to build a relationship and treat your dad to dinner."

Of course He Peiyuan won't give it a chance. The so-called auction fee charged by the car seller is more than 10,000 yuan. Will they refund it to you? Of course, the key is not to let scoundrels have the opportunity to infiltrate. He Peiyuan even wants to cancel tomorrow's meeting with her cousin.

We met, but unfortunately we made an appointment.

He Peiyuan emphasized again that Yang Jingxing was not allowed to speak freely in front of his cousin: "...If you make a mistake, you will get a deduction. You think about it yourself, don't ask me to remind you."

Yang Jingxing was not at ease: "What is the specific standard? You can't have the final say. I only do it seven times a week in total, which is not enough to deduct it."

"Four times a week, don't think about beauty!" He Peiyuan did not give in: "The standard is to be steady, and your words and deeds should be consistent with your status. Which director in the school talks about beautiful women all day long? Don't talk about outsiders, it's you. If your

My colleague and employee have nothing but pretty girls and beautiful girls, can you have a good impression of him?"

Yang Jingxing thought for a while: "That seems right."

He Peiyuan hummed: "Think about it yourself."

Yang Jingxing asked for improvement: "What else should I pay attention to?"

He Peiyuan pondered for a moment, as if she didn't dare to expect too much from the scoundrel: "I'd be very grateful if you could change this first!"

Yang Jingxing himself was quite optimistic: "What's the reward?"

He Peiyuan is not too stingy: "If you can do it... you will be rewarded with one meeting, five times."

The shopping mall is really cruel, and Yang Jingxing can't be polite anymore: "Classmate Yuanyuan, please show some sincerity."

After some intrigues and fierce negotiations, He Peiyuan agreed to go to Yang Jingxing's home. Of course, Yang Jingxing had to guarantee that he would never cross the line.

Tomorrow will be very busy and she needs to go to bed early. He Peiyuan did not change her original intention: "...a kiss on the head."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "Then I'll kiss you."

He Peiyuan complained: "My mouth is still a little numb now... The new car will make it easier for you to do bad things."

Yang Jingxing said, "Neither of us has sat in the back yet."

He Peiyuan was a little resentful: "Why do you like it so much?"

Yang Jingxing was stupid: "What?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Yang Jingxing was smarter: "Because I like you."

"You sometimes make it hard for me to breathe when you hold me in your arms." He Peiyuan cried a little and couldn't figure it out: "How do you feel?"

Yang Jingxing thought for a while: "Both psychologically and physically. Psychologically, the more I kiss you, the more I like you. The more I kiss you, the less I feel like you. The more I kiss, the more I like you. I really want to have you...Physically, it's hard to say."

He Peiyuan examined it and chuckled: "You will be embarrassed too..."

Yang Jingxingha: "It's not that I'm sorry, it's that it's hard to describe. I don't know how to describe it...Music transcends language, but this feeling is far beyond music."

He Peiyuan seemed to think highly of Director Yang: "Can you give me an example, what kind of music?"

Yang Jingxing felt: "Everyone has a different feeling about music..."

"Just tell me how you feel!"

Yang Jingxing wanted to think about it: "Stanzas 182 to 218, remember?"

That was one of the sections in the song that the 306 collective worked together the most. He Peiyuan agreed but still took the opportunity: "Shameless! Can't you talk about other people's things?"

Yang Jingxing was indeed shameless: "Others are not as good as me."

"Shameless!" He Peiyuan was so angry, "Is that so?"

Yang Jingxing said: "That feeling is multiplied a thousand times or ten thousand times."

He Peiyuan recalled: "I remember Professor Gong said that those thirty or so sections were the most forbearing."

"Yes, it is forbearance." Composer Yang analyzed it himself: "But it is a kind of pleasant forbearance, and it can even be said to be a pleasurable forbearance. The point is not the forbearance, but the vigorous vitality under the forbearance, which is obviously very

It’s about to come out, that feeling of endless possibilities.”

"Shameless." He Peiyuan would say: "What were you thinking about when you were creating!?" She was simply angry.

Yang Jingxing defended: "How could I have thought of this level when I wrote the music? At that time, I started from a shallow level of aesthetics, that is, I feel that after your youth and beauty, there must be strong energy accumulation... When I said this, I suddenly felt

In fact, kissing is not only an emotional upgrade, the pleasure is also an upgrade of aesthetic consciousness. If Yuanyuan can't stimulate my aesthetic sense, maybe I won't have such a strong feeling."

"You're shameless!" He Peiyuan's tone was so strong that it could be heard in her expression.

Yang Jingxing was anxious: "I'm telling you seriously...if I didn't have the previous aesthetic foundation, I might not have such a good feeling. Just like wine, it is not only strong, but also mellow."

He Peiyuan hummed: "I can't stand you..." He seemed to have goosebumps all over.

Yang Jingxing became interested in academics: "Then how do you feel?"

He Peiyuan made an assessment and said: "...No!" She was a little lucky.

Yang Jingxing was very motivated: "It seems that we have to work harder... I will definitely work hard tomorrow!"

"Rogue..." He Peiyuan was really angry and spoke angrily.

"I can't say it anymore." Yang Jingxing said, "The monkey is here again, good night..."

"Then tell me." He Peiyuan was not afraid of monkeys, so she demanded: "Tell me about the Sanxian...just treat it as someone else's work. I want to hear your analysis."

Yang Jingxing was a little embarrassed: "You have touched the bottom line of the creator...what should you give in exchange?"

He Peiyuan only asked suppressedly: "Are you going to say it or not?"

Yang Jingxing always thinks about tomorrow: "Let me sort out my thoughts..."

He Peiyuan requested: "Detailed analysis."

Yang Jingxing tried to think: "Art is connected. We can also understand a piece of music as a story or a painting. Take this piece of music as an example. The characters are rich and diverse. Although there is no story, it expresses the attitude.

It’s out. Or rather, it’s a painting. The colors are also very gorgeous. I don’t understand the composition. It should be a balanced composition. Let me briefly talk about spiral curves. Do you know about equiangular angles?

Spirals and equidistant spirals?”

"I don't know." He Peiyuan was dissatisfied: "Don't go that far. Speak slower."

Yang Jingxing thought for a while: "Maybe we can understand this piece of music as a moving painting, but it is different from the movie because this painting moves the composition and color of the characters, so there is no story timeline... Am I clear? You

It’s too difficult for me.”

"Say it." He Peiyuan was more encouraging.

Yang Jingxing continued: "If we understand it from this perspective, let's look at what role the three strings play, what color they represent, how the composition changes and how it changes..."

"Speak slowly." He Peiyuan's request was not high.

It felt like Director Yang was going to be the narrator of the documentary: "First of all, we can take a look at the general layout of the music. The three-stringed instrument is obviously different from other instruments..."

The composer was analyzing his own work, and he didn't feel very humble. Fortunately, He Peiyuan didn't scold him for being shameless. He felt that he was listening carefully or absent-mindedly. Anyway, he didn't interrupt much. He occasionally made some non-embarrassing requests, such as asking for composition.

Some emotional analysis or comparison of techniques.

Talking and talking again came to the forbearing ensemble part. Yang Jingxing admitted: "In fact, the composer also forbeared here, trying to ignore some of the outstanding characteristics of the starting point of the creation, such as being very beautiful..."

"Why?" He Peiyuan seemed to be getting more and more sleepy and had a perfunctory feeling that she couldn't cheer up.

Yang Jingxing said: "Because the composer feels that it is completely unnecessary and should not use this trait as the basis for appreciating her or describing her. This is unfair to others, and even more unfair to herself."

"Why?" He Peiyuan seemed a little anxious: "Tell me."

Yang Jingxing protested: "Have you ever seen such an in-depth appreciation of that work?"

He Peiyuan didn't care: "I want you to say..."

Yang Jingxing could only say: "Because... value, because I think Yuanyuan's quality value has nothing to do with appearance. At least it is not more valuable because of appearance, but at most it is because quality makes appearance more sublimated. I don't know if it is appropriate to say this..."

After a few seconds of silence, the call came through. He Peiyuan was a little angry and lowered her voice in a loud voice: "Yang Jingxing!"

Yang Jingxing had already adapted to it and was not frightened. He said yes.

After another two or three seconds, He Peiyuan asked: "Do you really like me?" Her tone was obviously wrong, a little trembling, and she felt sad. Did she catch Yang Jingxing again?

Yang Jingxing said: "I really like it."

"Really?" He Peiyuan's voice became even more trembling and urgent.

Yang Jingxing is very skillful: "I really like Yuanyuan, I like her very much, I like her very much... I want to love Yuanyuan."

I could barely tell from the voice on the phone that He Peiyuan seemed to be angry and threw the phone away, throwing it on the bed or pillow, and then she cried faintly twice. It felt like the phone was far away and thick, and then there was silence, which is unique to the phone.
To be continued...