He Peiyuan thought the shoe box was garbage. She remembered that there was new garbage in the trash can in the living room just now. She wanted to pick it up and throw it away together. Is there any garbage at home?

Yang Jingxing hugged the shoe box and said, "I have a use for it."

He Peiyuan blinked and grinned, "Do you want to sell your singing?"

"I'm a little nervous." But Yang Jingxing was optimistic: "But real gold is not afraid of fire, so there will definitely be no problem."

"Real or false?" He Peiyuan couldn't believe it, but was afraid of what might happen: "Don't be joking."

Yang Jingxing smiled.

After observing for a while, He Peiyuan still didn't understand: "Is this a joke?"

"Let's go." Yang Jingxing said deliberately, "We'll find out later."

"Don't be crazy." He Peiyuan was panicked: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Jingxing was very interested: "Remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet."

"Don't." He Peiyuan frowned: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously... are you serious?"

Yang Jingxing invited the girl out: "It's getting late, hurry up and make money for dinner."

"No..." He Peiyuan refused to move and continued to observe the rogue. Then she tried her best to snatch the shoe box and put it behind her back proudly: "I won't give it to you anymore."

Yang Jingxing continued to laugh: "Help collect the money? Thank you."

He Peiyuan stamped her feet: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Yang Jingxing repeated: "Earn money to eat and realize that every grain of it is hard work."

He Peiyuan raised her chin and threatened: "Then you won't eat if you can't make money?"

Yang Jingxing was still not happy: "Don't be so stupid...should I dress up again?"

He Peiyuan smiled painfully: "Stop making trouble, where are you going? You said... let you hold hands."

Yang Jingxing seemed to have no definite plan yet: "I'm going to a place where it's easy for people to make more money. Since I'm apologizing, I have to show my sincerity, lest Yuanyuan say I'm worthless again."

He Peiyuan pouted and frowned as if she was a little apologetic: "I didn't mean it that way... I guess I was wrong. You are also a gentleman who loves money and uses it wisely."

Yang Jingxing hugged He Peiyuan's shoulders and said, "I'm leaving, so I can experience life. It's hard for me to communicate with many singers now. I've lost experience."

It was easier for He Peiyuan to close the door on the left, but she hesitated: "Don't bring the guitar, don't scare me, put it back!"

Yang Jingxing was emotional: "This guitar is the first time Yuanyuan and I played together, and I relied on it today..."

After going downstairs and getting into the car, with her guitar in the back seat, He Peiyuan seemed to really believe that Yang Jingxing was going to sing, but if she didn't listen, she could only threaten: "Singing in 402, I will laugh if someone recognizes me."

Yang Jingxing was not afraid: "I have Yuanyuan with me, so I won't be embarrassed."

"I won't accompany you." He Peiyuan threw the shoebox away in shame: "Give it back to you!"

Yang Jingxing also thought about it: "When I first met you, I admired, appreciated, and liked you. But now that I think about it, I just feel distressed. Moreover, I didn't accompany Yuanyuan or help her when she was in trouble... Today I will treat you as

Can I stay with you?"

It seemed that He Peiyuan couldn't bear to look at the rogue's serious look, and softened her voice and eyes to persuade: "I'm not hungry or cold, you're so stupid... I understand, okay? Don't take it seriously."

Yang Jingxing thought: "She must be suffering from hunger and cold. Yuanyuan originally lived such a carefree life..."

If you don't say it's okay, you will get angry when you mention He Peiyuan: "I have always been carefree until I met you, and I get annoyed when I see you...Have you never heard that suffering is wealth?"

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised and felt that he was of use: "Hurry up and see more."

He Peiyuan laughed anxiously: "I said before... actually after those few years, I feel that I have matured and grown a lot."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Of course, so I also want to feel Yuanyuan's wealth... Close your eyes and stop worrying."

He Peiyuan felt a little proud again: "It's annoying not to be able to see...ah, what are you doing!?" She leaned back on the back of her seat.

It's a high-end car. The driver can control the co-pilot. Yang Jingxing said, "We are going to a secret place. We can't let you remember the directions."

"Where?" He Peiyuan was a little panicked and refused to lie down.

Yang Jingxing also pretended to be mysterious: "A place that has special meaning to me. I have beautiful memories and I want to share them with Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan was relatively pleased. She leaned down and only half-raised her neck to encourage: "Reminiscing with whom?"

Yang Jingxing doesn’t have any secrets: “You know who else there is.”

He Peiyuan looked forward to: "Lao Qi?"

Yang Jingxing said again: "I'll tell you when I get there."

He Peiyuan was lying down, but her body felt a little uneasy: "I have become accustomed to riding in Wang Rui's car. I don't feel at ease if I can't see the front."

Yang Jingxing chatted: "What scares you the most in your memory?"

He Peiyuan wants to recall: "...when I was a child, I watched ghost movies at home, the kind that were on video tapes. They still had to sleep alone because I was scared to death."

Yang Jingxing: "I can't accompany you at that time. I'm also afraid...are you afraid when your father undergoes surgery?"

He Peiyuan's slightly anxious expression became calmer, her limbs became calmer, and her tone was calm: "That's not called fear."

Yang Jingxing said: "Now that I think about it, I wish you had a boyfriend who was very affectionate and cared about you, but he couldn't kiss you and could only talk to you."

He Peiyuan closed her eyes and smiled, then laughed softly and laughed: "What's so good about a boyfriend? I don't care about him... I have friends."

Yang Jingxing: "I also want to say that I will be with you no matter what happens in the future."

He Peiyuan laughed again and thought of something again: "Yang Jingxing..."

Yang Jingxing was disappointed: "It's so different."

He Peiyuan laughed: "What is the happiest thing for you? When you are with them."

Yang Jingxing seemed to be in trouble: "There is no best..."

He Peiyuan relaxed: "We can talk about them separately. Let's talk about Tao Meng first."

Yang Jingxing said, "We'll talk about it when we get there, don't worry."

He Peiyuan no longer had any sense of accomplishment: "I knew it was Tao Meng, a man's first love..." It seemed like she didn't know how to summarize it.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "First love... Just like my first symphony, it must be special to me. The creative process is very rewarding, but I will not be complacent and stop here. The second symphony will be even more special."

Strive to surpass yourself.”

He Peiyuan snorted: "Don't be too optimistic, it's not necessarily true yet."

Yang Jingxing thought beautifully: "This is my own business, I don't need anyone else to confirm it."

He Peiyuan almost sat up: "You said you surpassed it yourself?

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Of course, I just like Yuanyuan, and I also like the feeling of liking Yuanyuan. Do you need other people to say it?"

He Peiyuan’s artistic point of view is firm: “The audience has the final say!”

Yang Jingxing nodded: "That's right. The audience for the work "Like Yuanyuan" is Yuanyuan, and we must respect Yuanyuan's opinions."

"A ghost's work." He Peiyuan lay with her face turned away, looking at the back door felt more comfortable than looking at the scoundrel. Then she turned around and said, "You haven't created this work at all." She was proud that she had caught the scoundrel again.

Yang Jingxing smiled.

He Peiyuan added categorically: "You don't even have inspiration or motivation, you don't have any ideas!" Her smile became even brighter.

Of course Yang Jingxing did not admit it: "The inspiration is very rich and the motivation is very mature. The reason why the work is not completed is because of time..."

He Peiyuan lay down and raised her left hand and said defiantly: "Inspiration, motive, bring out the evidence!" She flapped her hand up and down arrogantly, convinced that the scoundrel couldn't take out a penny.

In the professional field, Director Yang will not feel guilty: "The work "Like Yuanyuan" was motivated by inspiration first, because this work is not a proposition composition, but a natural product of the composer's life accumulation...

…”

"A ghost composer." He Peiyuan thoroughly insisted that she would object to everything the scoundrel said: "It's just a proposition composition. You deliberately...have no true feelings."

Yang Jingxing was a little heavy: "Although we also encourage students to have a questioning spirit and learn to think independently, this should be based on in-depth understanding and research. Don't imitate Yuanyuan, who does not have a basic understanding of the work.

Just jump to conclusions. Deny for the sake of denial..."

He Peiyuan really wanted to sit up: "Why don't I understand or recognize him? I recognize him very clearly."

Of course, Director Yang had to show his magnanimity: "Then please tell me, classmate Yuanyuan, what is the first motivation of the first movement of the work?"

"Return the music!" He Peiyuan really couldn't bear it, and she was itching her teeth with hatred: "The motive, the motive is... I just want to have a girlfriend. If I don't give my sincerity, I won't be hurt."

Yang Jingxing said, "Okay, it's false for Yuanyuan to think that this motive is the same. So, is the first theme derived from this motive, the pursuit of this theme, also false?"

"Of course!" He Peiyuan was as confident as a senior authority facing entry-level students.

Yang Jingxing continued: "Then I would like to ask Yuanyuan, is it the traditional harmonic structure function or the element structure function that supports the pursuit of the development of this false theme?"

He Peiyuan wanted to think about it: "It's the structure and function of the elements..."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Is it a single structural element or multiple structural elements?"

He Peiyuan may have gone too far intuitively and said: "Single, very single."

Yang Jingxing was amused: "Then what is this single structure?"

He Peiyuan looked disdainful of nonsense comments: "...What do you think it is?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I have a different view from Yuanyuan. I think this work is a combination of multi-element structural functions and traditional tonal harmony functions. We will not go into details about the harmony, but only analyze the element structure and involve
To be continued...