Yang Jingxing nodded: "If you want to test me, you have to familiarize yourself with it first. I'll wash it for a while."

He Peiyuan couldn't wait any longer. She lowered her head and searched for it in her hand. The answer was difficult: "Well, does it come first to have something or to lose it first? Or to have something is to lose...what does it mean?"

think?"

Yang Jingxing was deep in thought: "This sentence comes from the reflection on having Yuanyuan..."

This song was so well written that Yang Jingxing could only clean his suitcase and find his own clothes today, and at the same time he had to accept his girlfriend's questioning. Even after he took off his clothes, the girl turned a blind eye and focused entirely on art.

When the songwriter entered the shower room, He Peiyuan stopped chasing her, but she also leaned against the outer door and kept watch. While watching, she continued to find some loopholes in the music score. For her, the accompaniment was probably much simpler, just:

"Husband, let's play the accompaniment together first."

Yang Jingxing even regretted it: "Art can't be impatient. I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Really?" He Peiyuan attracted attention: "You didn't tell me earlier! Why didn't you eat?"

"There was no time due to the traffic jam..."

"They didn't send it to you!?"

“There’s a traffic jam when sending someone there.”

"What do you want to eat? BBQ! Hurry up..."

When Yang Jingxing came out of the shower room, He Peiyuan followed into the bedroom and put down the folder on the table decisively: "Have you got the socks? Come back and wash the dirty ones... I don't think you're hungry either!"

"My wife is pretty and delicious..."

Still not at ease, He Peiyuan didn't let her boyfriend drive. It was her turn to show off her skills. Yang Jingxing was scared again. Slow down, slow down, don't rush for a few minutes.

For this lunch, the housekeeper is really merciful, braised pork, lion head, fried shrimps, grilled lamb chops...and some wine? And then are you worried that the producer will be wronged in Beijing again? Is there nothing to eat on the plane? In the future

Don't take the economy class on these affordable routes. You're not that poor, so it's natural to ask Xu An for protection.

After Yang Jingxing filled in some points, He Peiyuan began to comfort her mentally. At this time, there were not many customers in the restaurant and there were no outstanding beauties. So have you seen her in Pingjing? You have to be good at discovering Liu Miao and Xiaxue, right?

Liu Miao was really a villain. He Peiyuan took the initiative to ask: "Have you talked about buying a car?"

Yang Jingxing was still saying: "I mentioned it, they don't want it."

He Peiyuan felt: "It is not appropriate to buy a car right after graduation. Xia Xue is still studying...don't buy expensive ones. It is easy to misunderstand and others will misunderstand them. An ordinary mobility scooter should be fine."

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to be in high spirits: "Let's talk about it and see if there is any need. Pingjing will be even more congested."

He Peiyuan thought: "...but let their family know, make it clear, and simply buy it for Yang Yun's."

When Yang Jingxing started the fourth bowl of rice, He Peiyuan was too lazy to pick up the chopsticks and almost lay on the table. The topic turned to art again: "If this song was taken from the submission, how would you evaluate it?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "First of all, the paper is neat and tidy, and the manuscript is sentimental, so get one extra point."

He Peiyuan stopped talking and said, "What next?"

Yang Jingxing's method is: "Look at the ending again. If it's not vulgar, add one point."

He Peiyuan seemed to be listening to a relaxing story and smiled slightly: "Yeah."

Yang Jingxing sighed: "If you start watching again...if you dare to challenge my 402 talent, you will be killed!"

He Peiyuan wrinkled her nose, followed her boyfriend's chopsticks with her eyes, and then looked at the person's eyes: "Husband, do you know that the song that moved me the most so far is yours?"

Yang Jingxing analyzed: "Anyway, the one you mentioned most is "Dead and Alive"."

He Peiyuan blinked: "You were the one who sang it at Lao Qi's..."

Yang Jingxing was speechless: "No way? Which one is "Along with You"? That was after breaking up with Tao Meng..."

"I know." He Peiyuan nodded repeatedly, as if she didn't mind: "I didn't think much about it when I heard it for the first time. I just felt moved and my eyes were wet."

"I didn't tell you earlier." Yang Jingxing was very positive: "I will sing to you when I get back."

He Peiyuan finally showed a fierce look: "I don't want to hear it anymore!"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Then sing Yuanyuan's own song."

He Peiyuan was a little hesitant but gentle: "Evaluate for yourself, "A Photo", which one of these three songs do you like best? To be honest, I'm not angry."

Yang Jingxing wiped his mouth: "They are all my favorites, including the ones that only you know are my best songs, but the one I want to hear the most right now is Yuanyuan's."

He Peiyuan wrinkled her nose again: "I just don't want to sing, I don't know I have sung it for Lao Qi countless times!"

Yang Jingxing put down the bowl he had just picked up: "I can count them on one hand."

He Peiyuan's pure artistic expression: "But I think that although "A Photo" is amazing at first, it is not the kind that you can never tire of listening to."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I haven't tried it. It's not even a fraction."

He Peiyuan didn't believe it: "The producer doesn't know and can't judge? I'll show this song to Lao Qi and let her evaluate it."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, as long as you can do it."

"Why can't it be done?"

Yang Jingxing hehe.

"I want to change the lyrics!" He Peiyuan said angrily: "Let them be so beautiful and flawless."
Chapter completed!