After turning the car around, Yang Jingxing called Qi Qingnuo, "Are you still in school?"

Qi Qingnuo um.

Yang Jingxing said, "I'll pick you up."

Qi Qingnuo suggested: "Don't be so responsible and go back to be with your mother as soon as possible."

Yang Jingxing said: "I will listen to her and send it to you."

Qi Qingnuo didn't hesitate: "Where are you... call me when you're almost there, I'll be there."

Twenty minutes later, Qi Qingnuo got into Yang Jingxing's car at the gate of Puyin. Ravi Shankar's sitar album was playing on the stereo, and Yang Jingxing reached out and turned it off.

Qi Qingnuo was interested: "Don't close it."

Yang Jingxing said: "It doesn't sound good."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Do you want some atmosphere?"

Yang Jingxing looked at Qi Qingnuo, smiled and nodded.

Qi Qingnuo smiled and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You sang it."

Qi Qingnuo thought for a moment: ""Long Time No See", recommended by Sister Ran and written by Chen Xiaoxia, have you heard it?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I bought the CD, but I haven't listened to it yet."

Qi Qingnuo said: "I don't remember very clearly, so I'll just listen."

"Long Time No See" is a very gentle and profound song. It was released not long ago and the response is very good, but it is not as popular as in the streets and alleys. Chen Xiaoxia is an old musician in Taiwan. She is a singer whom Gan Kaicheng particularly admires.

Writer, producer. Chen Xiaoxia has many excellent works, but she is not pretty at all.

Gan Kaicheng has been around for more than ten years, but there are only a dozen or so photos of him and singers or songwriters in his office. Chen Xiaoxia is one of them. In addition, there are heavyweights such as Qi Dawei and Duan Liying. Cheng Yaoyao and Android, and even

Yang Jingxing is not even qualified to be on the list.

"...Will you suddenly appear at the coffee shop on the corner..." Qi Qingnuo leaned comfortably in his seat and sang softly, looking forward with a gentle look on his face, and sang "How much I want to meet you"

, look at how you have changed recently." Then he looked at Yang Jingxing, his smile as gentle as his singing voice.

Yang Jingxing heard that the speed of the car slowed down a lot, and his eyes in response to Qi Qingnuo seemed gentle, even though he didn't smile.

After Qi Qingnuo finished singing, neither of them spoke immediately, as if they were feeling the gentle atmosphere in the car.

When the light turned red, Qi Qingnuo asked: "Do you like it?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Qi Qingnuo said: "Can it match your mood?"

Yang Jingxing scolded him gently: "Don't ruin the atmosphere."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled and said, "I want a gift."

Yang Jingxing said: "Thank you."

Qi Qingnuo shook his head and emphasized: "Ask me for a gift!"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's almost there."

Qi Qingnuo patted his bag: "Not counting, it's from here!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I want it? How can I be so shameless?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Women are not interested in what is coming, and men are not interested in what is delivered, so."

Yang Jingxing didn't believe it: "What theory? I'm not a man?"

Qi Qingnuo turned around and became arrogant: "Forget it."

Yang Jingxing reached out his hand shamelessly: "I want a gift... please, I want a gift, give it to me."

Qi Qingnuo opened his backpack and took out a sloppy kraft paper bag. He opened it and found a white ceramic cup and a spoon. Qi Qingnuo brought the cup to Yang Jingxing. There were medium and small bright spots on the white bottom glaze.

The blue words "Four Ling Er" are written on it. The cup is well made, the glaze color is bright, and the words are also burned on.

Yang Jingxing admired the cup, looked at the road with his peripheral vision, and smiled: "I'm not that famous yet."

Qi Qingnuo said: "Custom-made, my mother's friend runs a ceramics studio." She also took out the spoon, and there was the word 402 on the thin handle.

Yang Jingxing said: "It looks good."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Don't be moved, it wasn't specially prepared. I did it for fun and it will come in handy today." Accidentally, the cup fell down, but it landed on her lap.

Yang Jingxing shouted in shock: "If it's broken, you'll pay for it."

Qi Qingnuo smiled and wrapped the cup haphazardly in brown paper. Yang Jingxing snatched it away, carefully stuffed it on the dashboard and fixed it, then thought of it and said, "Thank you."

Qi Qingnuo tasted it and said, "The feeling is still coming."

Yang Jingxing felt aggrieved: "I am sincerely feeling this."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "It's good to have it, but the words are not as nice as the songs."

So Yang Jingxing sang "Thank You" again. This song sounded more sophisticated, layered and passionate. Yang Jingxing sang very well. I felt that the a cappella singing was more touching than the playing and singing in the bar.

Qi Qingnuo listened calmly and jokingly said to Yang Jingxing: "Now I realize that the emotions I felt before were all fake... everything before was all about technology, this time it's about feelings."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I take it as a compliment."

Qi Qingnuo Interview: "How do you feel about it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I used to conceive the melody and harmony. When I wrote this song, I wanted to have more people."

Qi Qingnuo smiled and asked, "Did you think of me?"

Yang Jingxing nodded and added: "A bit much."

Qi Qingnuo nodded slightly in understanding and stopped talking about the topic.

After arriving at the bar, Yang Jingxing sat for a while. Huihuang continued to promote the freshness of the Chenglu band, and the business was indeed better than before. Zhao Gu told Yang Jingxing that they had looked at a few more houses, but they didn't like anything very much.

If it's suitable, let Yang Jingxing decide.

When Yang Jingxing was about to leave, Qi Qingnuo followed: "Send me off."

Talking about taking Shao Fangjie and He Peiyuan to record tomorrow, Yang Jingxing invited Qi Qingnuo to come and have fun too, but Qi Qingnuo said he had no time and wanted to accompany his mother.

After arriving home and before getting off the car, Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing and solemnly said: "Happy birthday!"

Yang Jingxing nodded in thanks.

"Let's go." Qi Qingnuo got out of the car.

Yang Jingxing got out of the car and said shamelessly, "I'll give you what you don't want." He stretched out his hands towards Qi Qingnuo.

Qi Qingnuo stood still and smiled: "I won't refuse."

Yang Jingxing took two steps forward, hugged Qi Qingnuo's shoulders politely, and said, "Thank you."

Qi Qingnuo complained but said softly: "I don't want this the most."

Yang Jingxing let go and seemed to have nothing to say: "Go in."

Qi Qingnuo took a step back and smiled: "Isn't this atmosphere appropriate?"

Yang Jingxing also smiled: "Bye." He got in the car and left.

On Saturday morning, Yang Jingxing accompanied his mother to a folk art exhibition. The exhibition was rich in content, including Peking Opera, Yue Opera, Kun Opera, Cantonese Opera, Huangmei Opera, Shandong Drum...

Xiao Shuxia went there just for Kun Opera. No big names showed up, but the Kun Opera Troupe 5, which Kun Opera fans were eagerly waiting for, made a small appearance. Xiao Shuxia was so excited that she almost asked the young people and girls for their autographs.

In fact, Kunming Class 5 has only started for three or four years, and those students still have a long way to go.

It was half a century ago that Kun Opera was full of talents. However, due to the times, Kun Opera II and Kun Opera IV had little success. Now only the middle-aged and elderly actors in Kun Opera III are left to support this elegant art of Kun Opera.

It's art.

With the changes of the times, the audience for drama has become narrower and narrower, so the young successors of Kunming Class 5 in the new era have great expectations placed on them. The ten-year undergraduate degree is estimated to be popular in various universities around the world.

They are all outstanding in their academic qualifications.

Xiao Shuxia's attention was mainly focused on Dan Jiao, and she kept praising how beautiful she was, especially the tall Daoma Dan.

After watching the exhibition, Yang Jingxing took his mother to school to pick up Shao Fangjie and He Peiyuan. However, Xiao Shuxia and the beautifully dressed He Peiyuan became enthusiastic for a while and then refused to go together. They asked the young people to go eat by themselves and leave her alone.

He Peiyuan was embarrassed: "Auntie, it's a rare time for you to come here. Yang Jingxing will definitely accompany you."

Shao Fangjie also said: "We are actually going to the cafeteria."

Yang Jingxing couldn't figure it out: "What are you embarrassed about?"

Xiao Shuxia pulled Yang Jingxing's ears to make the two girls laugh.

No need to bother, just have a simple meal. However, Xiao Shuxia still asked around, mainly about He Peiyuan.

He Peiyuan answered truthfully: "My mother works at Pudong Steel, and so does my father, but he didn't go to work after he fell ill."

Xiao Shuxia was concerned: "Sick? What kind of disease?"

He Peiyuan was not very serious: "Uraemia."
To be continued...