As the two were talking, the car turned out of the alley and drove slowly onto the street. The pedestrians on the road froze and hung their eyebrows. Chen Yangmei was worried that something unexpected would not distract Gao Hu's attention anymore.

The car gradually drove into the center of the capital, and the speed gradually decreased. Looking at the cars next to it, it was about the same speed as them. There are many sections of the road in the capital that have strict regulations on the speed. Although Gao Hu drove this car as a kind of privileged car, Chen Yangmei still reminded Gao Hu to drive slowly.

Being scolded behind the scenes is a little bit small, but it will be a problem if something happens.

Although the car speed is not very fast, Chen Yangmei, who suffered from the traffic jam in later generations, was still very satisfied. The slowdown speed just left him free to look around. However, although the capital is the capital of China, the buildings on both sides of the streets in the early 1990s were really lacking. This street in later generations was also one of the most famous and prosperous streets in the capital. However, the landmark buildings on this street in his memory seemed to have not been built yet, and they could not be compared with those of later generations. Chen Yangmei couldn't help but think that if he had enough money to put down the land at this time, then maybe he might become the richest man in China in ten years. Of course, he had given up after fantasizing about it in his heart for years. Not to mention that he didn't have that much money at all, even if he had so much money, he wouldn't do such stupid things, and he was too jealous!

Without the tall buildings lined up in later generations, the ancient smell of the five dynasties of the old capital city remained. From time to time, one ancient building after another with the good and charm flashed across the car, which made Chen Yangmei feel emotional. Although the capital slowly evolved into an international metropolis with rapid economic development, this kind of construction that destroyed the original charm is really hard to determine whether it is good or bad. People who are wise can only leave it to people in later generations for comment.

Of course, the most pedestrians on both sides of the street are still riding bicycles. Only after seeing this scene and Chen Yangmei understood the origin of the "bike kingdom" in the international community. The colors of the clothes on pedestrians are also very monotonous, mostly gray and black. However, although they are dressed simply, most of them are full of confidence and longing. They all seem to be full of energy and hope for the future. This is a completely different difference from those faces in later generations who seem to be insensitive to the future and life.

After watching for a long time, Chen Yangmei felt a little bored. Just as he had just turned his eyes back, a car rushed past their cars with a battery, looking at their cars, looking at them as if they were no one. Chen Yangmei was a little surprised, looked up at the license plate, and then felt relieved. No wonder the black Audi of Jing A83 is so awesome, and he dared to rush around under the nose of the traffic police. The traffic police really dared not stop the license plate.

After the car passed their car, the speed slowed down slightly and pressed in front of their vehicle. Someone poked his head out of the driver's seat and looked at the car Chen Yangmei and the others. Through the window glass Chen Yangmei, Chen Yangmei looked clearly, and the young man in his early thirties looked quite handsome. The young man seemed to look at the license plate of Chen Yangmei and the others, frowned slightly. He probably did not recognize who the owner of Chen Yangmei was. He shook his head, shook his body back, and the car left like a speeding sped away again.

Seeing the movements of the car ahead, the young man raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smile and shook his head, with a hint of mockery on his lips, and said to Gao Hu beside him: "Brother Gao, it seems that we have become an alternative in the eyes of others. Could it be that we should also rush around like him? I don't know where the sense of superiority in the hearts of these princelings comes from. You said that these people can do anything besides eating, drinking and having fun. It's far worse than their older generation. Apart from relying on the elegance of their ancestors and their parents to be arrogant and prosperous. It's not enough to succeed!"

After hearing Chen Yangmei's words, Gao Hu looked at him with a deep meaning and said slowly: "Actually... in fact, Xiao Shen, your identity is similar to them!"

Chen Yangmei was slightly stunned, and then he was a little ridiculous. He called the princelings one by one, but he didn't realize that he was already a princeling now, and he was one of the few princelings who were really on the table.

"The person in the car ahead is the second child of the Duan family. He is also a person who is quite in the capital. He is very disagreeable with the young master... Yingjie is often slandering Yingjie in their circle pretending to be low-key. If Yingjie hadn't wanted to be as knowledgeable as him, I would have wanted to give him a lesson." Gao Hu continued with a disdainful voice.

"Duan Family..." Chen Yangmei suddenly thought of the so-called Duan Family in his mind, and immediately spoke, "You are talking about the Duan Family, is it the Duan Family with outstanding meritorious Duan Family?"

"Isn't that? The boy was named Duan Shihe, Duan's grandson, my heroic son bastard. I feel really a pity for Mr. Duan!" Gao Hu nodded and said.

As Gao Hu said, Mr. Duan was indeed an old man who was respected to others for the sake of hearing about it. His qualifications were even higher than Mr. Qin. He also made great achievements in the battles of Taizu. However, because he was seriously injured in the early stage of the War of Liberation, he went to the Soviet Union to heal his wounds after participating in the Battle of Liaochen, so he failed to participate in the battles of Pingjin, Huaihai, Crossing the Yangtze River, and other battles. As a "rise", Mr. Qin slowly caught up. Otherwise, if he really wanted to talk about merit, Mr. Qin was really ranked behind Mr. Duan. It was just that Mr. Duan lost his fortune. It was because Mr. Duan had been in poor health because of serious injuries. Instead, he paid more attention to his own care in normal times. He survived for so many years and became the only remaining first-generation leaders of the party with Mr. Qin, Mr. An and others.

Although I don’t know how Duan Shihe is, looking at his arrogant behavior just now, and his straightforward Gao Hu’s disdainful attitude towards this person, it can be seen that he is very unbearable. However, Chen Yangmei quickly forgot him. No matter how unbearable this person is, he would not have any interaction with him. No matter how others are, he immediately left Duan Shihe behind.

After soliciting Chen Yangmei's opinion, Gao Hu slowly parked the car in an alley not far from the Central Conservatory of Music. The two of them walked in a car and slowly walked into the holy place in the hearts of Chinese music lovers at No. 43 Baojia Street, the Central Conservatory of Music!

Although the Central Conservatory of Music is not as famous as Tsinghua University and Peking University in China, it has an extremely special status. It is the only national key university and a "211 Project" construction school among the national art colleges and universities. The Central Conservatory of Music was formed by several music education institutions such as the National Conservatory of Music in the 1940s, the Music Troupe of the Northeast Luxun Academy of Literature and Art, the Music Department of the North China College, the Music Department of the National Peking College, Shanghai, Hong Kong Chinese Conservatory of Music, and other music education institutions in Tianjin since September 1949. In the same year, 1 On February 18, the Government Council officially named the Central Conservatory of Music. The establishment ceremony was held in Tianjin in June 1950. The Music Department of Beijing University was incorporated in 1952. It moved to Beijing in 1958. It is located in the former site of Qingchun Palace, Fuxingmen, Xicheng District, Beijing (the birthplace of Emperor Guangxu). However, the history of the college should be traced back to the National Conservatory of Music established in Qingmuguan, Chongqing during the Anti-Japanese War in November 1940. It is the main predecessor of the Central Conservatory of Music that has been in line with many predecessors of the Central Conservatory of Music. It has just passed its 50-year-old school age last year.

Chen Yangmei, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, looked a bit like an art student, but Gao Hu was tall and strong, with a fierce appearance. He didn't look like a student no matter how he looked. The guard at the door looked Gao Hu up and down for a while, as if after carefully weighing the power comparison between the two sides, he finally chose to turn his face aside. Looking at the depressed expression on the security guard's face, Chen Yangmei smiled secretly.

Fan Qirong had just told Chen Yangmei and the others to participate in the rematch in the studio of the Central Conservatory of Music before, but facing a large campus covering an area of ​​thousands of acres, they were here for the first time, and no one could figure out the specific location of the studio. Chen Yangmei took Gao Hu and the others on campus with her experience and tried their luck, but in the end they didn't encounter any place.

Gao Hu was obviously a little impatient, and then he raised his eyebrows for a while. He seemed to have become a monster in the eyes of college students. With Gao Hu's sturdy body and ferocious face, all the prides of art who saw him held their breath and focused, and avoided him from afar, as if he had seen a tiger who had chosen people. Even Gao Hu, who felt a little slow, felt a little unbearable.

He sat down on a cofferdam in a flower bed and shouted, "Xiao Shen, do you know the place?"

Chen Yangmei smiled and shook his head. Gao Hu said angrily: "You don't know where you are still taking me around. Wouldn't you ask someone for inquiries? You look like a smart person, why don't you have any brains?" After Gao Hu finished speaking, two female students happened to pass by the two. Gao Hu tried hard to pretend to be kind, stood up and approached them, blocking their way, and said softly: "Two...two..." Gao Hu had not yet figured out what to call someone else. However, the two female students looked at each other, subconsciously blocked the textbook in front of their chests, took two steps back, and turned around and ran away at the same time, leaving Gao Hu staring at the backs of the two female students in a daze, stunned and stunned.
Chapter completed!