After all, Xiao Shuxia still regards herself as a member of the Yang family, and she can't wait to see the treasure that will be passed on to the next generation from her hands. However, her husband's opinion is the same as his son's, just leave it in Puhai and go to the fresh-keeping warehouse.

It doesn't cost much to rent a box for a year.

Xiao Shuxia agreed, but she had to take a good look at it before storing it. She actually realized that this matter should be kept low-key, so there was no need to share it with friends and relatives.

Of course Yang Jingxing hopes his mother will come over, even if he is too busy.

Pu Yin is about to start school, and he doesn't need to do anything to welcome new students in the two departments, but Mr. Ding's book will be printed soon, and the press conference and concert that will follow is almost a grand event.

There are still two final master places to be determined in the piano master class. Two of the six are to be selected. The negotiation work is not going well. Lu Kaiping can't wait to ask Yang Jingxing to call others in person. It is best to play a few songs on the phone.

An Xin's registration and video recording work will also be completed in the near future. Yang Jingxing contacted last year's Israeli pianist professor to help write a letter of recommendation. The other party's reply was out of respect for Yang Jingxing and his willingness to watch An Xin's performance again. After all, he learned about it last year.

It was also very one-sided, and it was difficult to write a letter of recommendation. Fortunately, An Xin only used the other party's air ticket money to book a luxurious suite for one night, which was considered a great deal for Yang Jingxing.

The teachers are most concerned about symphonies. What’s going on? It’s already September, and New Ireland hasn’t decided yet. Why hasn’t the schedule for the new music season been announced yet? Is there anything going on?

On the other side, Li Xin's lyrics were sent to Tong Lei a few days ago. Teacher Tong is really striving for perfection. The lyrics can be regarded as Bailielie, but it has a little bit of integrity. I have been studying it for more than half a week and haven't received a reply yet, but I have given it to Tong Lei.

What a pleasure.

Tan Muwen still believed in striking while the iron was hot, and wished that Yang Jingxing could complete Dai Qing's publicity plan for the next few years. He wanted the Propaganda Department to come up with good data every day, even if it was cold for a week.

And kmidoo, they have already been training as planned. Zhang Yingyi told Yang Jingxing several times during the trip that the art director must go and check it out, otherwise it will appear that Hongxing is not caring.

Android's concert has been scheduled until the beginning of December. Originally, it was only planned to be about fifteen shows, but now it is determined to be twenty-five, because the box office is really attractive, there is a lot of profit, and more importantly, the concert attracts fans

His ability should not be underestimated. However, the new album still needs to be started as planned. Preparations will begin in October. Depending on Du Lin's wishes, Gan Kaicheng will be the producer and Yang Jingxing will be his assistant.

Tong Yichun seems to be getting more and more ready to make a move, especially since she won the Best Mandarin Pop Female Vocal Award some time ago. If this concert is not held, it will really disappoint the fans' expectations.

As for Eyang, Yang Jingxing discussed with two partners whether they could make a player for internal use, which would add a forum-like communication function to the simplest playback function, allowing people to write while listening to songs.

Some things, such as feelings, emotions, evaluation, criticism and praise...

Wang Chengchuan and Wang Jianxian told Yang Jingxing, a layman, that many things in the IT industry are often easy to think of, but another matter to implement. Players are not that easy to make, and it’s not that their technology is incompetent...

Anyway, it is for internal use. Yang Jingxing agreed. Let’s steal other people’s players first. If real-time communication is not possible, add a note-taking and diary function.

For this alone, the two programmer partners need ten and a half days to do public relations together, and the one who just graduated from college can't count on it at all.

On the morning of September 5th, Yang Jingxing called Qi Qingnuo again: "Happy birthday."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Thank you."

Yang Jingxing asked: "How to live?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Go home after get off work and spend time with your parents."

Yang Jingxing said: "Where is Qing'er?"

Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "I just collected the gifts, and I ate the food last week."

Yang Jingxing also smiled: "Okay... happy again, bye."

Qi Qingnuo um.

On the morning of Saturday, September 6th, the Puyin campus became lively again after the summer vacation, and new students began to register at the school. Yang Jingxing did not have time to see his junior sisters, and was teaching An Xin in class 204. Fortunately, An Xin was considerate.

, saying that he would help Yang Jingxing keep an eye out for her later, there would definitely be a beautiful woman.

Yang Jingxing didn’t seem to pay much attention to the videos he signed up for. The tracks he chose for the videos had only been played through a few times before he was ready. The more important thing was to fit in. The competition tracks hadn’t been completely decided yet. After going through the first part,

With the baptism of time-tailored etudes, An Xin now has many new feelings about herself, even if she has practiced the music for many years, she will feel different.

When he went out after class, Yang Jingxing was surprised by Kong Chenhe who was waiting outside: "When did you arrive?"

Kong Chenhe said: "The day before yesterday..."

Yang Jingxing nodded and blamed: "I know, An Xin said that you have become beautiful again. When did you get here? Why didn't you show me earlier."

Kong Chenhe didn't believe Yang Jingxing's lies: "I just came here...don't you want to see Xinting's photo?"

Kong Chenhe brought the computer, which was still new. Of course Yang Jingxing wanted to take a look.

There are more photos this time than last time, and Kong Chenhe said that the timeline is continued from the last time, but last time it was an eye-opener, this time it is not so new, it is still New York this New York that, or Yu Xinting went to colleagues

Pictures taken while playing at home.

It seems that Yu Xinting has completely adapted to the life in a foreign country. She is smiling happily and looking good in the photos. However, Kong Chenhe wants to explain that this is not the case. Strictly speaking, Yu Xinting has only participated in such gatherings twice and a half...

It's not all New York. Yu Xinting went to Ai Ziran's hometown. There were photos from the time she set off, and there were also photos on the road. Kong Chenhe said that Ai Ziran drove much slower than Yang Jingxing himself, and the journey was less than two hours, but it seemed that he was in another place.

A world.

Haha, Yu Xinting still kept the habit of visiting here. On the way there, she took a photo with the name of the town on the road sign. This town is called Popcorn Flower, and she also boasted that it has a long history of fifty or sixty years.

Ai Ziran's hometown is a two-story small building, gray and white, and looks mainly made of wood. Then there is a photo of Yu Xinting and Ai Ziran's parents, @Hui Nai, with a bright smile.

In this small town, there are not many people on the road in broad daylight. What is the use of such a wide road? The buildings are also sparse, but there are quite a lot of cars parked on the roadside... The environment is quite good. Before, everyone used Yu Xinting to make jokes.

New York actually lags behind a lot, but now it seems that this town should be no worse than China.

Kong Chenhe remembered that the town had a population of 1,200 people... Hahaha, Yang Jingxing laughed to death, we might as well be a village.

Yu Xinting went to the bar on her first day and met at least a dozen new friends, taking photos happily. It seemed that although the young people in the town were enthusiastic, the men and women were a bit shy. But this shabby bar didn't even have a piano.

There is actually a large art gallery in this small town, capitalism really knows how to pretend.

Yu Xinting can also pretend, and she even practices piano. At a friend's house of Ai Ranran's parents, a bunch of people in the audience also pretended, and the deliberately artificial artistic atmosphere was revealed in the photos.

I watched and watched, there was also a barbecue party, Yu Xinting actually held such a big piece of barbecued ribs, her round eyes widened with a smile, Yang Jingxing became a little angry again: "You still send her food, look at her, have you ever thought about it?"

We do not?"

Kong Chenhe explained: "It actually doesn't taste good, the seasonings are different."

Yang Jingxing was even more angry: "You believe this kind of thing..." He sighed and swallowed.

Yu Xinting lived a very comfortable life, and even went to a farm to experience life. There were actually peacocks on the farm, but it was a pity that Yu Xinting did not dare to ride a horse. She went sightseeing in the mountains again, the scenery was good, and overlooking the town, it was actually more like a countryside.

Yu Xinting also visited the police station, went to a small town cinema to watch old movies, and started learning to bake...

Yang Jingxing was jealous: "I'm so envious, if I had known I would have gone too."

Kong Chenhe supported: "You go and play, Ai Ziran will definitely welcome it... I haven't told Xin Ting about the symphony yet, but An Xin told me."

Yang Jingxing asked Kong Chenhe: "Why don't you go with me and scare her? An Xin will definitely not be able to go."

Kong Chenhe was horrified: "Ah, I..."

Yang Jingxing said: "A few days at most."

Kong Chenhe seemed to have learned from Yu Xinting, rubbing his fingers on the computer unconsciously: "Then...how do I get there?"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "Be my assistant."

An Xin supported: "Xinting must be happy."

Kong Chenhe was worried: "Then what should I do..."
Chapter completed!