After sending Nian Qing home, with the support of Qi Qingnuo, Yang Jingxing decided to ask Zhan Huayu for advice on "Poetry Heart". Please visit the latest free chapter of this book.

After reading the lyrics, Zhan Huayu was not too serious: "It's okay...better than "Fingertips Flowing Water"."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "If it were that good, I wouldn't come to ask you."

Zhan Huayu chuckled: "How good is it? Your uncle also put it together. Nono was anxious at the time, and I didn't have time..."

Yang Jingxing didn't mind: "The materials are different."

Zhan Huayu smiled: "There is a difference in style... I was more sour at that age."

Qi Qingnuo nodded in agreement and asked helpfully: "What songs does Aunt Fen like to listen to and sing?"

Zhan Huayu thought for a moment: "Teresa Teng, Carpenter...you don't need to deliberately refer to them."

After going to Qi Qingnuo's room and listening to Yang Jingxing play and sing the only candidate melody currently, Zhan Huayu smiled tolerantly: "It's okay, it's not unpleasant... maybe it's not suitable for you to sing."

Yang Jingxing was happy: "That's good."

Zhan Huayu asked: "What is the singer's opinion?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm quite satisfied."

Zhan Huayu said: "In the end, people have to rely on themselves, so there is no need to spend too much thought on this kind of thing."

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Zhan Huayu added: "Tong Yichun's father has three brothers, and she has more cousins. She should understand this truth."

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "I don't understand, the agent and assistant are her cousins."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "You told me this."

Zhan Huayu was more serious: "You are all the same. Your parents can provide certain conditions, but they cannot create achievements and respect for you."

Because Zhan Huayu didn't pay much attention to it, the discussion on "Poetry Heart" was left to Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo. She went back to the study to do her own business.

The two young people probably didn't have the guts to release their hormones in this situation, so they really studied the art of pretending.

After experimenting for a while, Qi Qingnuo felt that the melody characteristics of "Poetry Heart" can be expressed even without using ethnic singing methods. The premise is that the intonation is good and the arrangement is suitable.

A little after nine o'clock, Qi Qingnuo went to apply to her mother: "We are going to the bar."

Zhan Huayu didn't say the truth: "Don't have many acne on your face? Don't go there, go to bed early."

Qi Qingnuo asked Yang Jingxing: "Do you dislike it?"

Yang Jingxing hesitated and shook his head: "No."

Qi Qingnuohe: "Let's go."

We finally arrived at the bar at almost ten o'clock. They all sang two songs and refused to sing their own songs because they were afraid that the guests would be tired of hearing them. There were many music lovers among the brilliant guests. Today, two young people asked for the guitar sheet of the new opening song.

Men and women are very sincere.

It was also a familiar face. Qi Qingnuo joked: "You really like it? You can pick it up yourself."

The other party was modest: "I'm not good enough, how can I pick it off in one go?"

After Qi Qingnuo graciously gave away Liu Caijing's score, the other party warmly invited the talented man and woman to have a drink and discussed the benefits of systematic classical music learning for pop music creation.

Qi Qingnuo believes that the school's learning is not very advanced. The teaching materials used by Puyin's composition department are sold outside the school. The school's greater role should be to provide a learning and communication platform to make everyone's learning more efficient.

The young man agreed very much: "This is the most important point. When I first started working, the atmosphere in that company was not very good. I was definitely not that good just after graduation, but no one wanted to teach me how to write code that can be written in three days."

I worked overtime day and night for a week, and everyone around me was watching..."

Yang Jingxing admired him: "Programmer?"

The young man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Coder."

The young woman Qi Qingnuo introduced: "He created a forum purely for discussing music, with four to five thousand registered users."

Qi Qingnuo was envious of Yang Jingxing: "It's bigger than Puyin Forum."

The young man was modest: "I'm definitely not as professional as you. I originally wanted to be a place for exchanging experiences, but now I'm selling and buying second-hand records."

The young woman smiled and added: "There are also pirated versions to download."

Qi Qingnuo didn’t seem to hate piracy: “Give me the address and I’ll go back and have a look.”

The young man was very positive: "...I'll add a moderator for you. I've always wanted to add a professional discussion section."

Qi Qingnuo is modest: “I don’t dare to be a professional moderator.”

The young woman asked Yang Jingxing: "You want to go too, these two professional moderators are definitely popular!"

Yang Jing’s behavior was difficult: “I am a farmer, so I may not have time.”

The young man asked: "Can I put this score on it?"

Yang Jingxing joked: "Music forums must respect copyright."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I agree, mine."

The young woman chuckled: "Authorization contract."

The young man explained to Yang Jingxing: "I thought this would not be commercially released, right? But I must indicate the source, author."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "This is why Punong is unwilling to communicate openly for fear of embarrassment."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Truth."

Maybe it's because programmers seem to be more high-end than musicians, and the couple from the software company don't praise and admire Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo too much, so the four of them spent more time chatting than being polite, and they even had feelings for each other.

A little understanding.

A young man named Wang Jianxian was teased by Zuo Yue, his girlfriend from the administrative department, saying that if a coder didn't have a relatively deep musical hobby, it would be impossible to find a girlfriend.

There is indeed a big difference in appearance between the two. Wang Jianxian has an unattractive appearance and rustic glasses, but Zuo Yue has the temperament of a receptionist or secretary at Hongxing Company.

Wang Jianxian didn't care about his girlfriend's jokes, but took advantage of every opportunity to chat with Yang Jingxing about his understanding and opinions on the current situation of pop music around the world. He indeed knew a lot.

Women are different. Zuo Yue is more interested in the artistic life and is more interested in Qi Qingnuo's music career. However, he grasped the scale and did not ask Qi Qingnuo if he had any special feelings or experiences as David's daughter.

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Wang Jianxian is still a little proud of his own forum, because basically no user expresses his special liking for songs like "Self-Contradiction": "...and the moderators don't know how to refine it."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Where is "Dead and Alive"?"

Wang Jianxian was simply horrified: "Not to mention, is that also called a song?"

Qi Qingnuo laughed, and Yang Jingxing also laughed.

Zuo Yue smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Qingnuo gloated: "He wrote it."

Wang Jianxian was really shocked: "...No way!?"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "That's why it's embarrassing."

Zuo Yue understood: "The market..."

Although Yang Jingxing was not unhappy at being despised, he and Qi Qingnuo were both famous people and could not just accompany one or two guests. When more familiar guests were invited, they had to go say hello and did not return to Wang Jianxian's place.

table.

After ten o'clock, Yang Jingxing left first, and Qi Qingnuo decided to accompany his father until closing time. Qi Dawei originally suggested that Fu Feirong go home with Yang Jingxing. There weren't many customers today anyway, but Fu Feirong insisted on staying until get off work time.

At around twelve o'clock, Qi Qingnuo called Yang Jingxing and said that the business was closed early today and that he had gone home, washed up, and was ready to go to bed.

Qi Qingnuo also asked: "Have you seen that forum?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No, have you read it?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "I'm looking at it...it has a bit of a discussion atmosphere, and it feels like it's taking a high-end niche route."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Then I won't watch it."

Qi Qingnuo said: "It's really a brilliant recommendation, but it's a pity that no one pays attention to it... It has been pinned to the top for half a year, with 20 replies."

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On Thursday, Yang Jingxing spent a day doing art in the office, arranging music and accompaniment in the morning, and recording demos with Li Ying in the afternoon. Although Tong Yichun is not a singer who relies on demos, the pitch of the song "Poetry Heart" is indeed very important.

As someone who sings demos, she relies on her pitch for a living. It only took Li Ying more than an hour to complete it, and then she expressed her love for the song, and then resigned herself to chatting with Yang Jingxing about other topics.

Yang Jingxing is more interested in Li Ying's career, especially the concept of "grassroots public welfare".

Li Ying said her feelings seriously: "...Of course it's not all true. There are many unsatisfactory places. In some poverty-stricken areas, there are thousands of people who treat us for a meal, but we can't stop doing it just because of these... Maybe

I'm really addicted."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Can it only be in material form?"

Li Ying said: "Over the years, I have felt that the material form of charity and public welfare is the simplest, but I find it very difficult, let alone other ways. Asking me to go to remote areas to teach, that kind of life has been lived for many years

, I can’t do it either. Really, people are not as great as they imagine, as long as you have experienced it personally. I know that you may think that the physical form cannot change anything, and the results are not satisfactory..."

Yang Jingxing explained: "No, I don't have any material things..."

Li Ying was angry: "A child in a mountainous area only has a few yuan for lunch. Your meal can feed a school student for a month. Isn't it an exaggeration? Of course, I know there are problems with this way of thinking, but I'm not that
To be continued...