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Chapter 25 Yu Xinting(2/2)

Only then did Yu Xinting remember to share the good news with Geng Xidong: "He didn't take the piano exam, he took the composition major."

Geng Xidong glanced at Yang Jingxing and nodded.

Yu Xinting was familiar with the small restaurants in this area, and warned Yang Jingxing not to go to some of them, as they would be bad. There was a hotpot on the corner of the street, which looked pretty good.

Yu Xinting said: "Last time my dad came and took me to have a massage, it was so good. I will go again after the exam, no matter what!"

Yang Jingxing said: "You can eat enough when you go home during the Chinese New Year."

Yu Xinting said: "I won't go home to celebrate the New Year, and neither will Geng Xidong."

The three of them entered a small restaurant, which had noodles, fried rice, and stir-fried vegetables.

"The salt and pepper steak here is delicious." Yu Xinting introduced it to Yang Jingxing.

So Yang Jingxing ordered a salt and pepper steak rice, Yu Xinting ordered a twice-cooked pork rice, and Geng Xidong ordered a few taels of beef dumplings.

After eating, the three of them paid the bill. Yu Xinting asked Yang Jingxing: "Are you going back?"

Of course Yang Jingxing will go back, but he probably won't be able to practice until midnight.

After returning to the piano room for a while, Yu Xinting brought Yang Jingxing a cup of hot water in a disposable cup, saying it could warm his hands.

"Tomorrow... can you take Geng Xidong with you?" Yu Xinting looked at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing said: "No need, I listened to him play, it's pretty good."

Yu Xinting said: "That's right...I'm afraid he will blame me if he finds out."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "No, it doesn't look that stingy."

Yu Xinting's expression was serious: "No...Oh, I don't care!"

Everyone seems to like to practice piano at night. From seven to ten o'clock, it is really chaotic. At eleven o'clock, everyone seems to be getting ready for bed and it is quiet.

Yang Jing said something to Yu Xinting before walking away.

Yu Xinting said: "Then you should pay attention to safety."

Yang Jingxing smiled.

After the class ended the next morning, the three of them gathered again and had lunch together. After paying the bill and preparing to go back, Yu Xinting said to Geng Xidong: "Geng Xidong, I won't be attending the afternoon class. Yang Jingxing and I went to see his teacher.

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Geng Xidong was of course surprised, but he couldn't object.

Looking back, Yu Xinting was still worried: "He won't blame me, right?"

Yang Jingxing comforted: "You care about him so much, but he won't."

Yu Xinting shook her head: "No, he is my only friend here."

Yang Jingxing fumed angrily: "Don't be so absolute, I'm still working hard."

Yu Xinting smiled again: "You are also a friend, but we just met."

The two of them were waiting for Li Yingzhen at school. Yu Xinting answered the phone midway and spoke in Yidu dialect: "Dad... um, I'm at school... yes, I told you yesterday... I thanked him.

...It doesn't matter...where's mom..."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Xinting looked at Yang Jingxing and asked unhappily: "Why are you laughing?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I like to listen to your dialect, especially when spoken by girls. It has a particularly gentle and friendly feeling."

Yu Xinting laughed again and asked in dialect: "Is that true?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Really!"

Yu Xinting smiled slyly: "What if someone says you are a stupid melon kid?"

Yang Jingxing became more and more happy after hearing this: "I like it too."

Yu Xinting returned to Mandarin: "Do you still know people from Yidu? Who has heard of them before?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's been a long time ago." That was when he was in elementary school. During the summer vacation, he went to his father's construction site to play. There was a Sichuan worker's young daughter on the construction site, and she got to know Yang Jingxing and played for a long time.

Li Yingzhen arrived at one o'clock and blamed Yang Jingxing for not traveling too long before she met Yu Xinting.

"Hello, Professor Li!" Yu Xinting took off her gloves before bowing.

Li Yingzhen looked at Yu Xinting and then at Yang Jingxing, looking unhappy. But she still got a general idea of ​​Yu Xinting and knew that she had been practicing piano for ten years and studied with a teacher from the Sichuan Conservatory of Music in her hometown.

I have been studying in Puhai for four months. In addition to hiring a lecturer for small-class tutoring, I have also attended several professor-level lectures.

Li Yingzhen didn't bother to ask in detail and said, "What songs have you prepared? Play them all."

Yu Xinting played a Chopin etude first, feeling a little nervous. However, Li Yingzhen didn't ask her to play it again, and just pointed out a few shortcomings and said how to correct them.

Then there was another etude by Liszt, and Li Yingzhen said some things that researchers can tell.

Then Li Yingzhen talked a little bit more about Bach's fugues and Haydn's sonatas. Regardless of whether Yu Xinting could digest them, she recorded them with a tape recorder anyway.

The last one is "Hungarian Rhapsody No. 2". Li Yingzhen laughed after listening to it, laughed angrily, and asked Yang Jingxing: "You have started teaching students!"

Yang Jingxing also argued: "I am spreading your ideas."

Li Yingzhen scolded: "You are not qualified!"

Li Yingzhen gave Yu Xinting a good talk about this piece of music and listened to her play it twice. After finishing it, Li Yingzhen asked Yang Jingxing how his practice of Chopin Piano Association II was going.

Of course, Yang Jingxing had to play it again for inspection. For nearly half an hour, Yu Xinting sat there motionless, dumbfounded.

Li Yingzhen also rarely praised Yang Jingxing, saying that his mood and attitude today were correct, and at least he didn't act recklessly.

Li Yingzhen asked Yang Jingxing when he was going home and if his parents would come to pick him up. She said, "Call me when you get home. Your father said you have many friends and you will know how to play when you get home..."

Yang Jingxing quickly promised: "I will not interrupt my practice."

Li Yingzhen nodded and said to Yu Xinting: "You have to hurry up. There are some places where you can ask him."

Yu Xinting stood up again and bowed: "Thank you."

After Li Yingzhen left, Yu Xinting became excited again: "She is really amazing...I really, I would rather take one class from her than ten classes from that guy!"

Yang Jingxing blamed: "You didn't say this to me face to face!"

"Then why are you so embarrassed!" Yu Xinting giggled and asked Yang Jingxing: "You really don't want to take the piano major?"

Yang Jingxing asked: "My face is so good at lying?!"

Yu Xinting looked at Yang Jingxing's face and said sheepishly: "Thank you."

Yang Jingxing said: "Thank you for that apple."

"Ah..." Yu Xinting stretched out her right arm, "If you pass the exam, I will buy you a car like this!"

After returning to the small piano room, Yu Xinting took the time to practice. Yang Jingxing received a text message from his father: Son, the report card has been received, eighth in the class, age twenty-four. Your mother and I believe that you are speaking in a positive way.

We support you in your own life.

Xiao Shuxia called directly. She was gibbering for a while, and promised Yang Jingxing that no matter what school or where he studied, the car and the house would not be able to run away. But he could not buy a motorcycle.

At dinner time, Yu Xinting knocked on Yang Jingxing's door, not as excited as yesterday: "Geng Xidong left first, he must be angry."

Yang Jingxing comforted: "It's easy to get angry so easily, and it must be easy to forget."

Yu Xinting said: "Actually, he is very nice. Shall I give him a call?"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Aren't you using the Prime Minister's belly to embarrass him?"

Yu Xinting smiled and actually called Geng Xidong: "Geng Xidong, why didn't you call us when you were eating...oh..." She hung up the phone and said to Yang Jingxing: "He said he had finished eating."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's my fault... I'll treat you to hot pot as an apology."
Chapter completed!
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