Oops, the Fourth Master is vain again, he also composed the music of "Thank You".

Wang Shujiao became suspicious again: "Really?"

Yang Jingxing was a little sad: "Am I so different?"

Wang Shujiao shook his head: "No, no... I imagined that "Walking with You", 402, is that kind of thing."

Yang Jingxing asked: "What kind?"

Wang Shujiu seemed to be at a loss for words: "Anyway, it's that kind of thing...very philanthropic, knowledgeable, kind...and a little bit vicissitudes of life."

Yang Jingxing was disappointed: "I really don't look like that."

Wang Shujiao hehehe, then looked at Yang Jingxing: "You haven't been to Sichuan...have you been to the disaster area?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, I haven't been to a special school...so you are right. First of all, the lyrics are well written."

Wang Shujiu understood: "They write the lyrics first, then you?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes."

Wang Shuji was really reluctant: "That's also very powerful, just the lyrics are not enough..."Walk With You," is it considered rock music?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It counts, but in fact there is no very clear boundary."

Wang Shujiao said seriously: "I should have thought that it is not like ordinary songs...not only touching, but also inspiring."

Yang Jingxing chuckled: "Thank you for the compliment."

Wang Shuji said: "I don't understand...Thank you too, and Li Xin, thank you."

Yang Jingxing was ashamed and vain: "Okay, let's keep working hard."

Wang Shuji smiled, looked at Yang Jingxing, and seemed to be saying to himself: "Four-zero...which profession are you from?"

The two started chatting slowly again. Girls still gossiped a lot, but undergraduates would gossip more politely. For example, they asked Yang Jingxing what other songs he had. Although Wang Shujiao was not familiar with all of them, there were some he had never heard of.

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However, Wang Shujiang still seems to think that 402 is already very powerful, and began to think that the younger the musicians are, the better and more creative they are. Otherwise, why did Wu Xu become silent?

None of the 402 had any celebrity airs. They all boasted about how many celebrity artists they knew, and even revealed some gossip and were surprised by Wang Shuji's praise.

Wang Shuji also seized the opportunity. She has always had a question about the friends and classmates she knew before the big stars became famous: "...Are they like your friends and don't let ordinary people talk about you?"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "No, don't really think of me as a star..."

Wang Shujiao couldn't figure it out and was very nervous: "If it were me, I would definitely not be able to help it... I would definitely tell people that you are 402!"

Yang Jingxing laughed and emboldened himself: "Fortunately, I have been cleared of my grievances..." His phone rang. It was an unknown number, from Pingjing.

Wang Shujiao didn't mind: "You can take it..."

Yang Jingxing answered the call and said hello, and the other party was very polite: "Hello, is it 402?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Yes, I am... Are you Teacher Wu Xu?"

Wang Shujiao glared and frowned with an expression of complete disbelief, trying to stay away from Yang Jingxing.

"I don't dare..." Wu Xu didn't sound like the familiar tone of those in the entertainment industry: "I'm Wu Xu. Just now, Lao Pu called me and talked about..."

Yang Jingxing was honored: "Yes, he is in the United States in the middle of the night. I'm sorry to bother you again."

Wu Xu's tone was similar to that of his singing, gentle and a bit vicissitudes of life: "No... I want to say I'm sorry, it's disappointing."

Yang Jingxing explained: "No, that's not what I meant..."

Wu Xu insisted: "Please tell your friends...thank you, please take it seriously."

Yang Jingxing was also troubled: "She is here, why don't you just talk about it."

Wang Shuji raised his palms and waved them desperately to refuse, looking very anxious.

Wu Xu on the phone seemed to be hesitant: "...then, what is your friend's last name?"

Yang Jingxing said: "My surname is Wang, Wang Shuji. I'll give her the phone number."

When the phone was handed to him, why did his hands clenched into fists and danced, with a crying look on his face as if he wanted to beat Yang Jingxing, but he quickly answered the phone and put it close to his ear, with his body and limbs almost curled up into a ball.

After a few seconds, it seemed that Wang Shuji was the first to speak: "Hey..." This girl was still quite nervous. It was obvious that Wu Xu was the real idol star, and 402 was nothing.

The speakerphone was not turned on, the phone volume was very low, and the environment was not quiet. Yang Jingxing could not hear clearly what Wu Xu said, but it should be very short, probably just hello.

Wang Shujie said: "...Hello...Thank you..."

After a few seconds, neither person on the phone seemed to be talking, and Yang Jingxing whispered in a low voice: "Is there anything you want to say?"

Wang Shujiao frowned and said hard: "...I want to say that your songs accompanied me through my youth and left me with many memories, beautiful memories. Thank you, Wu Xu... Goodbye then."

This was too disrespectful of the opportunity. Yang Jingxing took the phone call back and still wanted to tell Wu Xu: "Hey... Actually, I also want to say that I often listened to your songs before, and I hope I can hear them again in the future."

Wu Xu felt so sad: "I hope...thank you."

Yang Jingxing obviously had no interest in the male singer: "Okay, I won't disturb you anymore, goodbye."

Wu Xu also said goodbye, and then took pity on Wang Shuji, obviously reluctant to leave as he watched Yang Jingxing hang up the phone.

Yang Jingxing looked down upon him: "Don't say a few words yourself."

Wang Shujiao felt aggrieved: "He didn't say anything...he just said thank you, I take it very seriously!"

Yang Jingxing: "Maybe I'm shy."

Wang Shujiao obviously didn't believe it and looked a little depressed.

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Let's walk, it takes too long to sit here."

Wang Shuji stood up and remembered to see Yang Jingxing: "Thank you."
Chapter completed!