Yang Jingxing haha: "...Are you my music fan? Have you heard of anything?"

He Peiyuan said with a whistle and explained: "I'm not interested, I just heard it with them when the Chime Award."

Yang Jingxing tried to consciously: "Then I will confess that the Pipa changed the theme of "Tranquility", and it turned out to be a small song written for Yu Xinting."

He Peiyuan seemed to be trying to understand and brew, and then sighed with a full mood: "Sure enough, I can't forget it."

"I commemorate it." Yang Jingxing seemed not ashamed: "Art originates from life."

He Peiyuan giggled: "Who else is there to commemorate? Is there anything I didn't see?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You are not a commemoration, but a gratitude."

He Peiyuan sighed softly: "...Is it okay today?"

Yang Jingxing: "Everything went well, except for the crime that I just missed."

He Peiyuan comforted: "No, I'm joking, don't say that it's so ugly... I understand you, it should." So gentle and encouraged.

Yang Jingxing: "Really?"

"Except me!" He Peiyuan remembered: "Yang Jingxing... If you really wrote that song for me, maybe we were a little ambiguous in those days, but can I ask you to change the Sanxian part? Is it OK to change the orchestration, just change the melody? It's very simple for you, right? Just change a dozen bars." The girl said so softly, and she was just asking.

Yang Jingxing didn't give face: "It's not simple at all, and I don't want to change the key."

"No need." The girl's tone increased a little more: "Because... you may have a little affection for me, but compared to them..."

"Stop talking." Yang Jingxing stopped: "I said it was not a commemoration!"

He Peiyuan was silent, and Yang Jingxing also answered. After a few seconds, He Peiyuan still spoke: "Professor Gong and the others may not be so fast. We will leave this matter first and wait for two days before we talk about it."

Yang Jingxing gave him no face: "There is nothing to say, it's all about hard work, and it's even more about emotion."

He Peiyuan insisted: "Let's talk about it... it's not too early, you can rest first. Are your mother and the others here?"

Yang Jingxing: "It's here."

He Peiyuan asked again: "Have your dad returned to Jiuchun?"

Yang Jingxing said, "No, I'm still here. See if I perform well, reward me and help me buy a car."

He Peiyuan's voice was much lower: "Are you still at home? Have you rested?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It should be a rest. I am in the piano room and he can't hear it."

He Peiyuan was anxious and mysterious: "I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore, bye!"

Yang Jingxing huh: "Good night."
Chapter completed!