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Chapter 1427 Itchy hands(2/2)

Zhang Yingyi then nodded: "Okay, okay."

Zhong Ing-wen is really caring: "Art School No. 5..."

Zhang Yingyi revealed to the director: "I am also thinking about this matter if my parents react, should I stay in China..."

He said he was not in a hurry, so the director only chatted for more than a quarter of an hour and then left. However, it was almost six o'clock when he returned to Xuhui. He went to the supermarket to pick up his girlfriend first. He Peiyuan is now rich and has a cart full of things waiting for her today.

I want to challenge Yan Duxian! It seems that Wen Fujiang didn’t embarrass her when he came to the 306 forum in the morning.

After praising tonight's delicious meal, Yang Jingxing also took credit. He had completed the task of "encouraging learning" seriously, and the students and parents were also very confident. They immediately asked the company leaders to come forward and even sign an agreement.

He Peiyuan doesn't care how to deal with the aftermath, as long as the teenagers can study hard. What she wants to say is that Xue Yihan and Tan Dong will fly back to Quhang the day after tomorrow. Tan Dong is such a good man. He stayed with his wife for a week!

Xue Yihan said that he wanted to send some specialties to Puhai, regardless of whether Yang Jingxing was there or not, and it was not for him...

As soon as he entered the house, Chef He immediately came to help. Although the supermarket has prepared the dishes, there is still a lot of work to be done. Start quickly and take out the egg dumplings to defrost them. Can you put the vegetarian duck on the plate? You need to be careful with the red sausage.

After cutting, the potato salad still has to be mixed by the chef.

The chef also did things like cutting ham himself, twisting his body and saying: "I can't bear the responsibility if you are held accountable."

Yang Jingxing played tricks on his girlfriend from behind: "These hands have long been addicted to Yuanyuan..."

No, no, no, let’s get the soup pot on fire and hurry into the piano room. I haven’t done art for a long time. After Yang Jingxing almost swore to God that he wouldn’t laugh, He Peiyuan finally shared her little “accidental gain” today. She was lying in the lounge at noon.

When I was half asleep and imagining An Zhiruosu, a string of notes suddenly jumped in my mind so fast that I couldn't hear it.

After all the threats and inducements from the composer, He Peiyuan pressed five keys on the piano at a constant speed: "It seems like this, so childish."

Although the same arrangement and combination has been used by who knows how many times, as a famous composer Yang Jingxing still looked serious: "Where is the childishness? Inspiration is like this, give you a little spark, the important thing is this star point

It can definitely illuminate a certain range..."

He Peiyuan was annoyed: "Starting a prairie fire will start a prairie fire. I can't start a prairie fire. I don't have a prairie fire in my head!"

Yang Jingxing asked: "How do you feel when inspiration flashes through you?"

The composer seemed quite serious, so He Peiyuan was more serious: "A little happy, excited..."

"No." Yang Jingxing made it clearer: "Does this feeling of inspiration have a picture?"

He Peiyuan was a little shy: "Yesterday Feifei talked about the sea of ​​polygonum flowers, and I thought of the hero and heroine. There was a camera rising higher and higher above their heads."

Yang Jingxing sat upright and raised his hands, more solemnly than playing Bach and Beethoven: "Sea of ​​flowers, purple..."

It shouldn't be difficult for a famous composer to compose a movement based on five notes. He can try out various emotional pictures and colors. Slowly, He Peiyuan found the feeling and direction, and the highlights became bigger and bigger...

Oops, ouch, ouch, art is so addictive, the pot must have burned out! He Peiyuan rushed faster than Tutu, and Yang Jingxing shouted from behind to be careful. Hey, luckily, there was still half a pot of soup, and

The aroma is fragrant, quickly put the winter bamboo shoots in...

Oh my gosh, today’s pickled fresh food is really a success. It is another specialty dish that is not inferior to the restaurant, and it is two levels better than pigeon soup. The recipe says to cook it for one hour, but it seems that two hours is the most authentic.

, He Peiyuan is really worried that her talent for gourmet food has been wasted. She has decided to receive Xue Yihan and the others at home next time!

Today I have a great harvest in art and I am quite satisfied with food. The last item is of course indispensable. The girl who complained so much yesterday that she has developed fear now puffs up her chest and screams again... Oh oh, it turns out she has thought of a way.

, she can use wheel tactics.

However, General He Fang's combat effectiveness was not good after all. The so-called generals were in a den, and when the two of them joined together, she was almost wiped out. Only the deputy general could still struggle to find some hope: "I can finally go home tomorrow."

But staying up all night long is a new thing. We have to change into yesterday's clothes tomorrow, which can easily arouse suspicion. Today, everyone discussed in a bit of confusion and decided to turn down the opportunity to go to the sister city of Hamburg for cultural exchange. I don't know who else is.

Do you think that 306 is humble or ignorant of praise? Qi Qingnuo probably means that he doesn't want to go. Is he keeping in mind the advisor's advice? If the scoundrel can't come back, should he meet Liu Miao and Xiaxue?

Tomorrow Yang Jingxing had to go out at seven o'clock at the latest, so he made up his mind to go to bed at twelve o'clock. He Peiyuan could be an octopus again, but her voice was still a little weak: "What should I do?"

"What do you mean?"
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