Cheng Yaoyao smiled: "Then I have to praise you."

Yang Jingxing was encouraged and stood up immediately: "I'll see you off, don't delay."

While going out, Cheng Yaoyao explained: "I'm really busy, but I don't like to make phone calls. I feel very insincere, so I came to meet..."

Yang Jingxing was grateful: "Thank you, I'm very encouraged."

Cheng Yaoyao smiled: "Aren't you moved?"

Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly: "I was moved and encouraged."

Chu Xiaotong said to Pang Xi: "Goodbye, let's talk again when we have a chance."

Pang Xi said politely: "Go slowly."

After closing the door again, Yang Jingxing turned around and sighed to Pang Xi: "My only life is eating takeout."

Pang Xixiao: "What do you eat?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Whatever you want... When the meal arrives, you and your colleagues can go eat it and take a break at noon. Sitting here is very boring."

Pang Xi nodded: "Okay, then I will go to work on time in the afternoon?"

Yang Jingxing asked: "Do I have the right to take paid leave? I can take it whenever I want."

When the time came, Pang Xi sent Yang Jingxing's lunch box in and then turned around and went out.

At two o'clock, Yang Jingxing came out from the computer on the workbench to answer the call from Pang Xi's desk: "Hello, hello..."

A female voice said, "...Who are you?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I am Yang Jingxing, you are the innocent lady, right?"

Tong Zhenshu said: "I am...I called the front desk number of Studio 402. Is it wrong?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Yes, Pang Xi is off work. Is there anything wrong?"

Tong Zhenshu Oh: "When will you go to work? Isn't it two o'clock?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The rule is half past two. It's the same if you tell me something."

Tong Zhenshu said: "I'm sorry... I'll keep it short. Yi Chun would like to know more about your studio, especially the works other than pop music. Is it convenient?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I am the only author in the studio, and I do have some instrumental works, but they are all experimental, immature, and not done in the name of the studio. For Miss Tong Yichun, they may not be worth listening to.

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Tong Zhenshu said: "We will judge this ourselves. If you are willing, how can it be convenient for you? If it is not released, it will be difficult for me to find it. But one thing you can rest assured is that we will protect the safety of your works."

Yang Jingxing said: "My works do not need protection...I only have a recording of a piano sonata on hand..."

Tong Zhenshu said: "Isn't there a piece of folk music?"

Yang Jingxing said: "There is no recording, but there is a video, but the quality is not good."

Tong Zhenshu hesitated for a moment: "Video...then I can only go to your office?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I can send it to you."

Tong Zhenshu made a decisive decision: "Let's go to the company. Then wait until we go to work at 2:30? Okay?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, please trouble you."

Tong Zhenshu politely said: "You're welcome."

At around 2:15, Pang Xi called Yang Jingxing: "Manager, I am in the mall now and will return to the company later. What do you want to bring?"

Yang Jingxing said no need.

Pang Xi came back on time and brought news to Yang Jingxing: "Tong Yichun has arrived at the company."

Yang Jingxing said, "I'll be here later."

Pang Xi asked: "Do you want to prepare anything?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Nice nails."

Pang Xi smiled: "I did it with Xu Lanxin and the others."

Within five minutes, Pang Xi answered the doorbell and opened the door. Yang Jingxing also came out as quickly as possible: "Miss Tong, welcome."

Tong Yichun responded with a smile: "Excuse me."

Yang Jingxing said please come in, Pang Xi said there was instant coffee and green tea, and Tong Zhenshu said no.

After sitting down, Yang Jingxing first said: "I am very worried..."

Tong Yichun said seriously: "Because many people have recommended you to me, and our cooperative relationship has also begun, I feel it is necessary to get to know each other better. You don't have to feel any pressure, and we have also seen your talent.

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Yang Jingxing said: "Then I will show my shame. I finished a song with my friends in school and recorded it during the rehearsal." He turned his laptop screen to Tong Yichun and turned on the video to play.

When 306 was rehearsing in the North Building, it was recorded by Yang Jingxing after it had reached a certain level in the later stage. There was no title. As soon as the picture came out, the camera showed a panoramic view of 306 in the corner of the classroom, and He Hongchui stood aside.

and Gong Xiaoling.

Isn't it too crude? From the stage to the costumes, there are no lights at all, and the layout of the picture is a mess... In the first picture, there is environmental noise that is not obvious but is definitely harsh to professional ears, and the girls' discussions.

…

Tong Zhenshu, who had her legs crossed, moved closer and discovered: "All girls... electric guitars!"

Tong Yichun nodded: "It's not what I imagined."

Yang Jingxing said: "They are a group."

Tong Yichun nodded and continued to look at the screen.

Although Yang Jingxing's hands were steady, he looked particularly unprofessional when the camera was pushed toward Chai Litian. Fortunately, Chai Litian raised her flute to play, and the effect produced by the external high-quality recording microphone made the current Yang Jingxing lose face.

All lost.

In the prelude of the flute, when the erhu just started playing, Tong Yichun straightened her bangs. Tong Zhenshu pulled up her chair and changed her mind and wanted to take a look, but Tong Yichun gave in a little.

For someone who is accustomed to high demands in the recording studio, Tong Yichun showed enough tolerance when listening to the sound coming from a laptop. Before he finished listening to the prelude, he leaned forward and supported his chin with his palms.

Yang Jingxing moved to the side and looked at the computer screen. Tong Zhenshu looked at Yang Jingxing and continued to look at the computer.

Tong Yichun said while watching: "It turns out that the accompaniment of "In the Heart of the Wind" also uses the erhu."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I didn't think carefully."

Continuing to watch, for the next half hour, the three people basically stopped talking, and even their sitting postures did not change much. In comparison, their facial expressions were very rich.

After hearing the guzheng part, Tong Yichun caressed her cheek. When it came to the erhu part, Tong Zhenshu looked at Yang Jingxing. During the electric guitar part, Tong Yichun nodded vaguely. During the three-string part, Tong Zhenshu seemed to be smiling but not smiling...

Until the music ended, the girls in the picture who were originally attentive changed to playful expressions and began to celebrate the reunion.

Tong Yichun slowly raised her upper body and smiled at Tong Zhenshu with shining eyes: "I really like this feeling. Really, so nostalgic."

Tong Zhenshu nodded in understanding and smiled.

Tong Yichun asked Yang Jingxing again: "We are all students, right?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Tong Yichun wiped the corners of her eyes: "What a beautiful era...were all of you accomplished it together?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I wrote it and they played it."

Tong Yichun nodded, thought about it and commented: "That's not simple, it's so long, a quarter of an hour, right?"

Tong Zhenshu said: "Half an hour."

Tong Yichun smiled and looked at Yang Jingxing again: "What is the name of this piece?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's called "It's Us"."

Tong Yichun smiled: "It's very youthful and sounds good. They are a group, right?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's called 306. This classroom is the 306 in the north building of our school."

Tong Yichun smiled even brighter, she was so surprised: "Oh, your name is 402!?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes."

Tong Yichun shook his head gently: "I really didn't expect that those two are teachers, right?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "He especially helped us and gave us a lot of guidance."

Tong Yichun said: "I think so, but I didn't expect that at the age of 40 or 50, I would still be so creatively energetic."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "My heart is not old yet."

Tong Zhenshu looked at Yang Jingxing bluntly: "I would like to ask, did you write the music, or did you co-write it with the teacher? Did they sign it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "After the first draft was completed, the teacher and these friends helped me review it and made a lot of changes. They should all sign it, but they were too modest."

Tong Yichun nodded: "After all, it's so long. Without brainstorming, it would be too difficult to make it sound so good. How long has it been since you wrote this piece?"

Yang Jingxing said: "For more than half a year, 306 is now in the Puhai Chinese Orchestra and will perform in Taiwan this week."

Tong Yichun nodded: "Oh, that's very good... I also formed a band when I was studying, but it was just an ordinary university..."
To be continued...