Tao Meng thought about it and said, "Okay, that's it."

Seeing that Yang Jingxing had picked up the phone, Yu Xinting was a little impatient: "Are you coming?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, it's still early."

Yu Xinting knew: "Boston came here very quickly, you'd better go back early and wait for her."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "No rush, let's look at the beauty first."

We were already sworn friends, so sharing food was nothing. Then the second sister became suspicious of the third sister. Why did she always call her to complain about bitterness? This Chinese ramen is so delicious, with bamboo shoots, pig ears, pork belly, and the soup is sour.

It's very appetizing and delicious, and my omelette rice is also very sweet.

After eating, we chose another way to walk back. The time was about the same, and none of the three sisters complained of being tired, although Ai Ziran's high heels were definitely a bit painful.

Saying hello all the way back to Yu Xinting's practice room again, Yang Jingxing couldn't wait, "Hurry, hand in your homework." It was ten minutes behind two o'clock.

Yu Xinting didn't hesitate, sat down in front of the piano, and after a while prepared herself, she played Ravel's "Splashing on the Water", which is a difficult piece.

Yu Xinting played the five- to six-minute piece very well and made significant progress. Although it was not a step-by-step jump like An Xin's, there was almost no such thing as the occasional "excessive agility" that led to a little drifting or even disengagement.

Emotions, skills and personal characteristics are more effectively combined.

In the past seven months, Yu Xinting was definitely not lazy, and she worked hard.

Yu Xinting's playing demeanor seems to have changed a bit, and her small movements are not as obvious as before. Although the frequency is still high, most of them require careful observation and are not obviously eye-catching.

Yang Jingxing applauded and looked at Yu Xinting: "...I must be teaching those beautiful words." His smile didn't look like a joke.

Yu Xinting Hey.

Yang Jingxing began to comment in detail, section by section,

At exactly two o'clock, there was a knock on the door. Yang Jingxing did not stop. He only signaled the eldest sister and the second sister to open the door. There were two men and two women outside the door. Yu Xinting only glanced at it. Yang Jingxing almost didn't even look at it. He continued to teach, slightly leading

Click Demo.

The four people were invited in by Kong Chenhe. They stood aside quietly, with expressions as if they had joined the lecture team, as if they understood Chinese.

A little after two o'clock, Yang Jingxing finished speaking, and he didn't want Yu Xinting to say it again. He nodded and smiled at the people next to him, and first extended his hand to the young woman standing on the far left: "Hello."

Yu Xinting jumped up and said, "She is Grace."

Yang Jingxing couldn't stand it and smiled brightly: "We finally meet..."

Grace's language was more grand: "It's my great honor, Mr. Yang, to be able to meet you. We have been looking forward to this day. Thank you very, very much for taking the time to meet us. Thank you!" Her expression was more sincere.

Yang Jingxing continued to smile: "I'm very happy." Then he moved his hand and looked for the next one.

The man under thirty years old introduced himself, he was in the same department as Grace, so he talked about the same...

The two sides almost repeated the same words, and Yang Jingxing got to know all four of them. The other one was a man and a woman. The man was the HR staff of the orchestra, and the woman was some kind of manager of the performance hall. They were not familiar with Yu Xinting, so they were just being polite here.

Down.

The dilemma is that Yu Xinting doesn't have that many chairs for people to sit on, so everyone can only stand. It seems that no one has the right to arrange a conference room or something.

Yang Jingxing also seemed a little embarrassed: "Where do we start? I was watching TV in the hotel last night. Americans are so reluctant to leave Bush. His resignation has made people unable to laugh anymore."

It seems that the whole world is the same, men love politics, Americans love to play politics even more, and they don't even mind people from other countries getting involved. Grace's colleagues can also imitate the show, although it is very poor, but his compatriots all

Have fun.

The joke didn't last long, because the woman who manages the theater asked Yang Jingxing what she thought about the possibility of America having its first black president.
Chapter completed!