When Yang Jingxing went to the toilet and came back, Pang Xi nodded at him: "They all screamed."

Yang Jingxing took out his wallet: "How much is the total?"

Pang Ximing settled the accounts: "Your twenty-six...Miss Dai's eighteen."

Yang Jingxing said: "Forty-four is unlucky. Where is yours?"

Pang Xi said, "It's also eighteen." She smiled.

Yang Jingxing gave a one hundred: "The more you pay, the less you pay. Can you give me that list? I will order it myself next time."

Pang Xi said: "I want a gift starting from 100 yuan, and I also invited two colleagues."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It won't happen next time, it will hurt others."

Pang Xi explained: "We often do this. This restaurant is cleaner and the food is fresher."

Yang Jingxing sat down opposite Pang Xi and asked, "How long will it take to deliver it?"

Pang Xi said: "Ten or twenty minutes."

Yang Jingxing said: "Wait until Dai Qing gets familiar with it."

Seeing Yang Jingxing admiring his bookshelf, Pang Xi explained: "Read it when you're bored." Most of them were literary novels, and some workplace inspirational ones.

Yang Jingxing said: "I am most afraid of reading."

Pang Xi was modest: "I just scratched the surface..."

After the two chatted for about ten minutes, Dai Qing came out: "Teacher 402, I'm almost ready."

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Let's eat first, I don't know if you haven't eaten either."

Dai Qing chuckled: "Okay... I actually want to treat you to dinner, but I can only wait until next time."

The two of them entered the studio again, and Dai Qing said, "How about I sing it again for you to listen to."

Yang Jingxing nodded and twitched his ears: "I'm ready."

Dai Qing smiled, took the score and started singing a cappella: "I can't believe this is the end, the oath that once was made forever..."

Although he is not a star yet, Dai Qing has some musical literacy, his singing is relatively accurate, his rhythm is not a big problem, and he has a good attitude.

In the chorus, Dai Qing also used her understanding of a saliva song to try to incorporate a little emotion: "You said you love me to death, can't love overcome boredom and helplessness..."

After singing, Dai Qing smiled at Yang Jingxing, who had been listening carefully: "I didn't sing well."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's not that I didn't sing well, let me tell you my own opinion..."

Dai Qing couldn't wait: "Say."

Yang Jingxing said: "Since you said you don't like the lyrics very much, you can't be affected by the lyrics. You have to be above the lyrics, even above the melody..."

Dai Qing nodded in surprise: "Yes, yes, I understand what you mean."

Yang Jingxing said: "I have listened carefully to your songs, and after analyzing them, I think the more representative one is "Single Line", which can reflect a lot of your characteristics, style and skills..."

Dai Qing continued to be delighted: "My uncle helped me record that song, and I like it the best...except for "Self-Contradiction"."

Yang Jingxing said: "Although "One Line" is completely different from this song, this song is not a fast song either. I think there is something we can learn from it. What do you think?"

Dai Qing looked at the score again and urged: "Say it."

Yang Jingxing said: "I think your biggest advantage is that you can open your mouth very wide when singing, and your foundation is very good..."

Dai Qing nodded: "I have studied bel canto for several years."

Yang Jingxing said: "What's even more rare is that you not only have bright sounds, but also good dark sounds, both strong and weak, and you can control the breathy sounds better. In fact, the singing path is very wide."

Dai Qing was embarrassed: "Teacher 402 received the award."

Yang Jingxing said: "I haven't learned pronunciation, I can only talk about how I feel. But when you just sang this song, you basically didn't use any skills..."

Dai Qing explained: "It's not that I don't pay attention to it, it's mainly because I'm not familiar with it yet."

…

Although Yang Jingxing was working hard, when the front desk delivered the takeout, Pang Xi still opened the door of the studio and announced: "The meal is here."

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Eat first."

Dai Qing nodded and said to Pang Xi, "Thank you, how much does it cost?"

Pang Xi said: "The manager paid it."

Dai Qing asked: "Manager Gan?"

Pang Xi was obviously embarrassed: "Our manager."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Your manager? Whose manager are you with?"

Dai Qing was also embarrassed: "Oh, I'm used to it... I'm sorry, thank you, Teacher 402."

Pang Xi asked: "Shall I bring it in?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Pang Xi brought the two bags in and placed them on the coffee table, unpacking them and placing them. Dai Qing moved over to help, taking the chopsticks out of the grooves on the lunch box and handing them to Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing also thanked him and said, "I feel wronged."

Dai Qing shook his head: "It's very good. There's also seaweed soup. I like it."

Pang Xi went to get Yang Jingxing's cup again and asked Dai Qing, "Do you want more tea?"

Dai Qing nodded: "Thank you." After arranging his hair and clothes, he picked up the lunch box in a ladylike manner and said to Yang Jingxing, who had already begun to eat, "Then I'm welcome."

Yang Jingxing said: "You can't eat me even if you're not polite."

Dai Qing laughed, and picked up some shredded eggs from the vegetable box containing eggs and tomatoes with one chopstick.

Pang Xi quickly brought in the tea and put it away, then went out and brought in a pack of tissues and put it on the table.

Dai Qing said: "Stop being busy, you can eat it yourself."

Yang Jingxing showed off: "It tastes good."

Dai Qing nodded in agreement: "Very good."

Pang Xi still remembered: "If you need anything, just call me."

Dai Qing was so polite. After Yang Jingxing had polished off two boxes of lunch, she chewed half of the box carefully.

Yang Jingxing packed his box and said, "Eat slowly."

Dai Qing nodded: "It's almost done, I'm full." He also put it down.

Pang Xi, who was peeping outside, immediately came in to clean up and asked Dai Qing, "Not to your liking?"

Dai Qing shook his head: "It's delicious. I'm full." He then helped wipe the table with paper towels.

Yang Jingxing took two sips of tea and asked, "Continue?"

Dai Qing nodded: "Okay."

After another half hour of discussion, Dai Qing sang it again and did a lot of detail processing. Although the processing was not very good, the overall performance was very different from before.

Yang Jingxing applauded: "This is the feeling, you grasped it very quickly."

Dai Qing was very polite: "Thank you, Teacher 402."

Yang Jingxing handed over the headphones: "Let's record it again, we don't have much time."

Dai Qing chuckled: "I'm not very familiar with it yet, and I'm not in a good state today. If anyone hears it, it will be a big joke."

Yang Jingxing said: "You are too humble, and only Manager Gan and I can hear it."

After recording, Yang Jingxing simply synthesized it and listened to it. Compared with the CD release, it was quite miserable, but Yang Jingxing still picked out a few rare small shining points to compliment it.

Dai Qing was also modest, saying that he really needed to prepare carefully for this song: "...I will definitely try my best. Thank you, Uncle Dian appreciates you so much."

Yang Jingxing saw Dai Qing out, and Pang Xi also stood up and came out from behind the table: "Goodbye, Miss Dai."

Dai Qing chuckled: "We'll see each other again in the future, thank you."

Yang Jingxing returned to the studio, and Pang Xi followed him, looking for money.

Yang Jingxing also took the dozens of pieces of change and said, "Just call me by my name from now on."

Pang Xi apologized: "I'm sorry."

Yang Jingxing said: "That's not what you meant. That's what you called me when we first met."

Pang Xi was worried: "But it's not very nice to outsiders."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "There's nothing wrong with it, it sounds cordial."

Pang Xi was still embarrassed: "If in front of the boss..."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It seems that our department is united and harmonious."

Pang Xi seemed to imagine it for a moment and then said: "Okay."

Yang Jingxing then began to ask himself: "Should I call you, Sister Xi?"
To be continued...