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Chapter 1482 Visitors(2/2)

Of course Yang Jingxing nodded: "You are right... I feel that you have a military temperament."

The alto players on the left and right were very proud, and Qin Shigui himself was even more amused: "I have been in the army for twelve years, and I was pampered before joining the army. It was the army that trained me... We will talk about these later, but today I will say a few words to my classmates.

,Come."

Although it is an obvious command tone, Yang Jingxing doesn't know how to do it.

Zhou Lihua seemed to encourage: "I believe that the piano room here will often play Yang Jingxing's piano and folk music works..."

Qin Shigui didn't talk about that and directly gave the order: "Applause, students!"

Dozens of students with different looks quickly transformed into applause. There were two girls standing at the front who were both good-looking and had bright smiles, so they were very eye-catching.

After a while, he clapped his hands solemnly.

Yang Jingxing looked modest or guilty. Looking at the situation, he didn't dare to laugh too loudly: "My name is Yang Jingxing, from Puhai Conservatory of Music. I am very happy to come to the Central Conservatory of Music. I wish you all the best in your study and work. Thank you all."

Haha, Pu Yin is at this level. The number of smiling faces in the crowd quickly increased and they clapped happily.

Of course Yang Jingxing wanted to find a crack in the ground, but Zhou Lihua didn't let him go. She called him over several times and was even more surprised when she came over: "Introduce Mr. Yang to Professor Wan's student... Jiao Yutong."

A cute and well-dressed girl who must be a middle school student with an erhu on her back and a fair face has already walked up to the visitor. Her expression and movements are also childlike: "Hello, Teacher Yang."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Hello."

Seeing that this Puyin person didn’t seem to express anything, Zhou Lihua introduced again: "Jiao Chuancheng’s only granddaughter, father Jiao Wenyan..."

Yang Jingxing still knew a little bit about the Erhu family, so he nodded again: ""

Since Puyin people still have some knowledge, Zhao Qisheng asked him to open his eyes again: "The erhu that Yutong brought today is the one that Mr. Jiao used most in playing for foreign guests, right?"

The girl laughed: "Yes."

Zhao Qisheng was proud and gratified: "This erhu has not been passed down to my son."

The girls giggled happily, the elders were also happy, the school atmosphere was really good, Zhou Lihua was concerned again: "Why are you still here?"

The girl looked at the visitor and said, "Wait until dad comes to pick me up."
Chapter completed!
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