Tao Meng said: "Leave him alone, he can eat anything."

Yang Jingxing said: "Bacon is good, is there any more?"

The nanny quickly went to fry it.

Yang Jingxing asked while eating, "What age are you in and are you still a young lady?"

Tao Meng was also annoyed: "It's grandma, they insist on calling her that...haven't you eaten it before?"

Yang Jingxing said: "How can steamed buns be so rich?"

"When did you go to bed last night?"

"morning."

"What time is it!?"

"Twelve o'clock."

"That's still early! Has the car been washed?"

"I just washed it last week."

Tao Meng stared, but controlled it: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't remind you, and pay attention in the future."

Yang Jingxing chuckled.

Tao Meng herself also said crookedly: "Is it funny?"

Yang Jingxing asked: "You don't want this?"

Tao Meng shook his head: "I prepared it for you. I don't eat meat in the morning."

After breakfast, Tao Meng had to change clothes. Yang Jingxing didn't wait for more than ten minutes in vain. He looked beautiful. He wore tan short boots, black slim pants, a white long-sleeved hooded T-shirt, and a brown

Her short jacket makes her look like a fashionable girl.

Yang Jingxing also applauded: "It was worth it today."

The nanny also praised: "There is also a set that looks good."

Tao Meng asked: "Can I take this bag today?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, it should be."

The two of them went downstairs. Yang Jingxing looked in the mirror and said, "We are not coordinated."

Tao Meng asked: "Do you have any extra choices? That's it, it's pretty good."

This is really unlucky to receive a ticket so early in the morning! The traffic police comrades are so dedicated. Fortunately, Tao Meng did not criticize Yang Jingxing and collected the ticket: "I let the driver handle it.

"

Go back to school first and let Tao Meng inspect the hardware construction work of 402. On the way, Tao Meng had a detailed discussion with Yang Jingxing. After asking that this studio was mainly used for composing and arrangement, Tao Meng suggested that Yang Jingxing should pay attention to

Protect your intellectual property rights, otherwise if there is any good work in the future, the members of the society may be able to claim their own credit.

Of course Yang Jingxing knew this. Isn't that the case with "Butterfly Lovers"? It was originally something to be proud of, but the two authors have become so estranged from each other that they have become a big joke at Puhai Conservatory of Music.

Tao Meng was kind-hearted: "If you write your own music, you can listen to it for me. Even as an ordinary listener, you can give me your opinions... I won't be so harsh on you in this regard."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to one for you later."

Tao Meng said: "I am serious. Since you have been admitted to the composition department, you should work hard in this direction. It depends on people."

Yang Jingxing said: "I am serious too."

"Okay." Tao Meng nodded.

Yang Jingxing was angry: "Doubt my ability!"

Tao Meng explained: "It's not...it's your own fault. Who knows if you are real or fake!"

It was only a little after eight o'clock when we arrived at the school. Tao Meng said that the teaching building was in good repair. When he went to the fourth floor, Yang Jingxing heard the sound of a drum set. It must be Yu Xinting.

Yang Jingxing opened the door softly, and then let out a roar, which startled Yu Xinting. He laughed heartlessly: "Look who's coming."

Yu Xinting was really frightened and looked at Tao Meng: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were coming."

Tao Meng smiled: "It doesn't matter, aren't you a piano student?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You underestimate her, the future drummer of 306."

Tao Meng chuckled: "So early, so hard."

Yang Jingxing said: "Come on, welcome to visit."

Tao Meng can play the piano, but is relatively new to electronic equipment. She is familiar with electric guitars, but she needs to know more about the difference between double-keyboards and electric pianos.

Looking around, Tao Meng asked: "Are they all yours?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The trumpet is borrowed from the school, and the erhu is borrowed from Liu Siman."

Tao Meng asked: "There are so many...do you use them yourself or give them to them?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You can use it yourself."

"Can you come here?"

"Take it easy."

Yu Xinting said: "He learns very quickly and mastered an instrument today."

Tao Mengxiao: "Don't help him brag."

Yu Xinting said: "You guys chat, I'll leave first."

Tao Meng said quickly: "No, we will go shopping soon. You can continue."

Yang Jingxing asked Yu Xinting: "Do you want to go together?"

Yu Xinting shook her head repeatedly: "No!"

Tao Meng said: "Didn't you say you have works?"

So Yang Jingxing turned on the equipment and asked Yu Xinting to come with him. Yu Xinting refused: "You can do it alone."

Yang Jingxing stared. Yu Xinting reluctantly went to sit behind the drum set. Tao Meng also moved her chair and sat opposite Yang Jingxing.

It was still yesterday's version, with the brass playing the prelude. Tao Meng's neck stood up, and then he looked at Yang Jingxing motionless. Yu Xinting seemed to have achieved results from her practice this morning, and her rhythm was better than yesterday.

At the end of the music, Yang Jingxing used a timbre he had written last night, which was a magnificent effect of orchestral unison, and added some full chords, which was much more powerful than before. Yu Xinting was so nervous that she rolled around, haha, she still looked decent.

.

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing who was waiting for comments for a while and said, "It's definitely not your own. You lied to me."

Yang Jingxing was happy: "Haha, thank you."

Yu Xinting smiled: "He wrote it himself, really, it's called "The Sun in the Rain"."

Yang Jingxing said: "The name she chose is good, right?"
Chapter completed!