Chapter 109 Questions and Answers(1/3)
It was only a quarter past twelve when Yang Jingxing arrived. He parked the car near the intersection and stood there waiting for Tao Meng. Tao Meng was ten minutes late, and from a distance he saw Yang Jingxing imitating the traffic policeman's gestures to him.
After parking the car, Tao Meng came down and scolded with a smile: "You give orders randomly, what if others believe you?"
Yang Jingxing saluted: "Please show me your driver's license... Miss Tao, do you have time to have lunch together?"
Tao Meng glanced: "How long have you been ignoring you...?"
Yang Jingxing said: "Let's go for a while. What do you want to eat?"
Tao Meng said: "Let's take a look first."
The two of them walked all the way and found that many restaurants seemed to have little business at noon. Tao Meng was worried because Yang Jingxing said that it was like this at noon. Finally, they found a restaurant with a large facade that had some customers and a lot of cars parked outside. Looking at the environment inside, it was also pretty good.
Yes, Tao Meng decided to go in.
Yang Jingxing pulled out a chair for Tao Meng: "Please sit down."
After Yang Jingxing sat across from him, Tao Meng asked, "When did Fu Feirong leave?"
Yang Jingxing said: "At ten o'clock, let's order."
Tao Meng said: "Then you are relaxed for now and can prepare well for the exam. We will take four exams next week."
This is a restaurant that combines north, south, west, east, Chinese and foreign. There are two menus. Tao Mengde read it well, but also paid attention to efficiency. It only took ten minutes to decide on a ham and tofu soup, a lily broccoli, and a boiled cabbage.
, Yang Jingxing added another bamboo shrimp.
The waiting time was still relatively long. Tao Meng said that this showed that the chef was cooking carefully and the taste must be good. The broccoli and prawns came first and they looked good. Tao Meng nodded in affirmation after eating, and Yang Jingxing also said that she
You've chosen the right place.
The tofu soup was thick and white and steaming. When Tao Meng saw Yang Jingxing taking his own bowl, he said, "I just want some tofu, and I'll give it to you."
The boiled cabbage soup was clear and bright. This was what Tao Meng gave to her. She took a sip, tasted it carefully and commented: "It's not as pure as over there, but it's okay."
Yang Jingxing said: "I will also choose this company tomorrow, otherwise I will lose to you."
Tao Meng looked proud and decided: "We can stay in this restaurant, but try all the dishes...slow down, it's only half past one."
It was really slow, and I didn't finish eating until two o'clock. Tao Meng suddenly said to Yang Jingxing: "From now on, we take turns paying the bill."
Yang Jingxing smiled: "Okay, you pay this month, and I'll do it next month."
Tao Meng refused: "Pay one day at a time... I will have a holiday next month. It will be like this from now on, whether I go out to play or do anything else."
Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, I'll come first today."
Tao Meng agreed.
After leaving the restaurant for a walk to pick up the car, Tao Meng said, "I'll study by myself in the afternoon, what about you?"
Yang Jingxing said: "Write a new song."
Tao Meng complained: "If you hadn't written it out, would they have to use the one sung by Fu Feirong?"
Yang Jingxing smiled: "This shows that I write well."
Tao Meng said: "Let me go to your school and give you some advice."
Yang Jingxing said: "I don't want to sing the song I wrote while watching you to others."
Tao Meng was determined: "You write songs and I study by myself. We won't disturb each other!"
Yang Jingxing was worried: "Let's try it. Have you brought your book?"
Tao Meng nodded.
So both cars drove towards the Conservatory of Music, with Yang Jingxing following Tao Meng. On the way, Yang Jingxing received a call from Fu Feirong, saying that they had arrived at their destination. According to Fu Feirong's description, the so-called resort environment was not bad, and one person
A room. Fu Feirong still had half an hour to prepare and was about to start lecturing. Yang Jingxing encouraged him.
It was already past two-thirty when we arrived at 402. Tao Meng divided the classroom into two halves, with Yang Jingxing sitting next to the double row keys. She went to the back and planned: "From now on, study for an hour and then rest for fifteen minutes.
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A few minutes after the two sat down, Tao Meng complained: "You start, don't look at me."
Yang Jingxing said: "I'm making ideas, don't look at me."
Tao Meng was dissatisfied: "You look at me before I look at you."
After a few more minutes, Tao Meng decided: "We want to sit back to back!"
Yang Jingxing agreed: "Turn around."
Tao Meng refused: "Turn around!"
A few minutes later, Tao Meng said, "Leave me alone, I'm going to the toilet." A few minutes later, she came back and said, "I want to drink water."
Yang Jingxing said: "I'll buy it."
Tao Meng decided: "Let's go together...you should be prepared."
Yang Jingxing repaired the situation and bought a box of water and moved it back to the classroom. Tao Meng shared a bottle.
"It's a quarter past three, let's start again and study for an hour!" Tao Meng was anxious.
After sitting for a while, Yang Jingxing looked back, but Tao Meng caught him and lectured him: "You can't do this!"
Yang Jingxing said: "What do you think of this melody?"
Getting down to business, Tao Meng supported her. She walked to Yang Jingxing and listened to him playing dozens of notes on the double row of keys, a simple melody without chords.
Tao Meng really couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, so she thought for a moment and said, "It's okay."
Yang Jingxing took it as a compliment. He knew that although this melody was not plagiarized from others, it could be said that it had no new ideas and was not unpleasant to listen to, but it was definitely not refreshing. It should not be too perfunctory. Yang Jingxing had to do it
A little more work was put into the chorus to make the whole song listenable and worthy of the name 402.
At four o'clock, the classroom door was pushed open and Yu Xinting came. She stood at the door and glanced inside, then prepared to close the door and leave.
Yang Jingxing called: "Come quickly and listen to the new song."
Yu Xinting walked in and said to Tao Meng, "I didn't know you were here."
Tao Meng asked: "Would you like to drink water?"
Yu Xinting shook her head and looked at the high mathematics book on Tao Meng's desk.
Yang Jingxing played the melody of the new song that he had conceived for several hours to the two girls, and added it with formulaic chords to make it appear fuller. Overall, it was quite listenable. Although it was very ordinary, it still had an academic feel.
, not that vulgar.
Yu Xinting nodded: "That sounds good."
Tao Meng is very demanding: "It's okay... it should be fine. What should I do with the lyrics?"
Yang Jingxing said: "There is something ready-made." It was a slightly artificial and outdated poem selected from Zhan Huayu's collection of poems, called "The Promise of the Mood".
Yu Xinting said: "I'm leaving first."
Yang Jingxing persuaded her to stay: "You guys can have some fun, she's not in the mood to read either."
Tao Meng said seriously: "I'm watching and have done a few questions!"
Yu Xinting waved her hand and suddenly took out the chocolates she bought for lunch from her pocket. She gave Tao Meng three pieces in a small bag: "Do you want to eat them?"
Tao Meng shook her head: "No, thank you."
Yang Jingxing took it: "I want it."
Yu Xinting added: "I received a call from Panpan at noon."
Yang Jingxing said: "I took it too."
Yu Xinting said: "She said she got carsick."
Yang Jingxing said: "You didn't tell me."
Yu Xinting turned around and opened the door: "I'm leaving."
Tao Meng waved her hand: "Bye."
After continuing to study for a few minutes, Tao Meng asked: "Are you finished?"
Yang Jingxing said: "It's almost done, send it right away."
Tao Meng said: "I want to go home after dinner."
Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, I'll call Yu Xinting and the others later."
Tao Meng asked: "Why?"
Yang Jingxing said: "We have made an appointment, and we usually stay together."
Tao Meng was unhappy: "I don't want anyone else."
Yang Jingxing looked at Tao Meng and compromised: "Okay, I'll call her."
After Yang Jingxing picked up the phone, Tao Meng said again: "Forget it, let's go together."
Yang Jingxing chuckled.
Tao Meng was still unhappy and asked, "Do you usually eat together?"
To be continued...