Debut After Eight Years

Chapter 178: Good poem, good poem! Kneel down to apprentice?

Yu Jingruo looked at Wang Qian's eyes with surprise.

There was also a gleam of water in the pupils, which was quickly stopped.

However, Yu Jingruo’s tone was still calm, watching Wang Qian’s mouth with a smile, just like the last time, as if an old classmate who hadn’t seen me in many years met and said with a smile: "Okay, let me see how the great poet wrote about me. ."

Qin Xuerong couldn't help but look at Yu Jingruo more. This smile made her feel attracted.

Then she looked at Wang Qian expectantly and looked forward to Wang Qian's work.

Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet did not leave either. They stood on both sides of Wang Qian. At this moment, they clearly heard what Wang Qian said to Yu Jingruo.

The four were also amazed by Yu Jingruo's temperament and appearance. They were also the first time they saw a woman like a fairy in the legend.

Even Juliet, who was extremely confident just now, was a little unconfident when she saw Yu Jingruo.

Moreover, they realized that Wang Qian and the other party knew each other, so they called their names.

The four of them also immediately looked at the pen in Wang Qian's hand, expecting what will be written in Wang Qian's pen.

When Wang Qian saw Yu Jingruo's smile, he felt a touch in his heart.

Because, Yu Jingruo has only given him a smile that can make the sun fade.

There was a slight tremor in the hand holding the pen.

Then.

The pen in Wang Qian's hand began to leave words one by one.

Qingping tune.

Yun Xiang's clothes are so beautiful,

The spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon.

If not for Qunyu Mountain, see you,

Will meet Yaotai under the moon.

Signed: Wang Qian presents his old classmate Yu Jingruo.

Finish writing.

Wang Qian gave it to Yu Jingruo directly, watching Yu Jingruo’s dusty face, and whispered: “Actually, when I first saw you that year, I thought of this poem. I always wanted to write it. Here you are, it’s a pity that I always feel that the timing is not right."

"I won't wait for any time today, just write it to you."

Wang Qian said very sincerely.

Yu Jingruo took it with both hands, and her snow-white slender jade hand was stiff and trembling, and said softly, "Thank you, I will treasure it for a lifetime."

After speaking, Yu Jingruo gently bent over to Wang Qian, then stepped forward and gave Qin Xuerong a light hug.

Qin Xuerong was shocked, but she didn't expect that Yu Jingruo would suddenly come and hug herself. After reacting quickly, she stretched out her hand and hugged Yu Jingruo gently.

Yu Jingruo said in Qin Xuerong's ear: "Be nice to him."

Then, Yu Jingruo smiled and nodded to Wang Qian again, then quickly reduced his smile, turned and left, the notebook was held tightly in his arms by both hands.

Qin Xuerong frowned slightly and watched Yu Jingruo leave, her eyes full of thought, and then she continued to look at Wang Qian, her eyes becoming firm and gentle.

It looks very quiet around!

Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, in Central Asia, and Juliet once again acted as melon-eaters at close range.

The four of them were still thinking about the four poems written by Wang Qian just now, so they didn't recover for a while, they didn't pay attention to the interactions between Yu Jingruo and Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong, and they didn't think deeply about what big melons they could eat.

As if it had never happened before, Wang Qian continued to sign the next student.

When Wang Qian signed another dozen students.

Yang Jiansen was the first to wake up, clapped his hands, and exclaimed: "Good poem, good poem! Qingping tone, is this a tune?"

Li Jing said with a pensive expression: "It should be a kind of ancient tune. I seem to have a little impression, but I can't remember it. However, the four poems of Professor Wang are really beautiful. Compared with the beauty just now, they are simply It’s a perfect fit. Fairies probably do."

Yu Zhongya: "Didn't you hear what Professor Wang said? Professor Wang has been brewing this poem for her for several years, and it is only now written. It must fit well."

Juliet was shocked, her eyes full of envy, and then looked at Wang Qian with longing: Am I not worthy of this poem?

For a while, she felt that the beautiful poems praised by the European poets she had studied had become superficial.

Juliet didn't say what was in her heart, she didn't dare.

The signature is still going on.

A hundred students, seemingly not many, actually signed one by one, and the workload was quite a lot.

Especially Wang Qian's writing is hard pen and thin gold calligraphy, which is unpleasant.

Therefore, the speed is even slower.

Hundreds of people lasted more than half an hour before it came to an end.

The last few are left.

"What's your classmate's name?"

Wang Qian asked habitually.

A slim voice laughed softly: "Xu Xiaoxiao."

Wang Qian raised his head slightly in surprise, and saw Xu Xiaoxiao standing in front of him with a little shyness, his hands behind his back, a little twitching, and then smiled: "Xiaoxiao, why are you here?"

Xu Xiaoxiao returned to normal, smiled at Qin Xuerong, and then explained: "I just happened to have something wrong with the demons, and I was nearby. So I heard that Professor Wang was giving a lecture here, so I came here. Professor Wang, what you are talking about today That’s great, I’m dumbfounded by your wild bee flying."

Wang Qian quickly wrote his name in Xu Xiaoxiao's notebook and said: "It's okay, it's not that great. I only talked about what I want to pass on to you, and it would be fine if I didn't make mistakes."

Xu Xiaoxiao praised: "If you misunderstand your children, all music schools across the country should be closed."

Wang Qian: "Smile, keep a low profile, these words are serious. Director Yang is still around."

Yang Jiansen did hear Xu Xiaoxiao's words, smiled awkwardly, and said nothing.

Because he felt that what he said was wrong and he knew Xu Xiaoxiao, he didn't care about Xu Xiaoxiao.

Xu Xiaoxiao put away Wang Qian's signed notebook and said, "Then Professor Wang, I will go first, I have something else. I will go back to Xihu City later, and I will visit you again when I have time."

Wang Qian nodded and waved: "Okay, go ahead!"

Xu Xiaoxiao smiled and waved at Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong, then turned and left.

Qin Xuerong also smiled and waved goodbye to Xu Xiaoxiao, like a virtuous wife standing next to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian saw that there were no more people, he was relieved, moved his wrists, and signed a few again, leaving the last one: "What's your classmate's name?"

"Chen Xiaowen!"

Wang Qian didn't know how many times he was surprised to look up at the person who was asking for an autograph.

Several questions appeared in his mind!

Am I really in the magic city?

Is this magic sound?

Are you sure it’s not in Zheyin?

How come you are all acquaintances in West Lake City?

All came to the magic capital?

Wang Qian looked at Chen Xiaowen, who was dressed like the students in the school, and asked softly: "Xiaowen, why are you here?"

Qin Xuerong, Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet all knew Chen Xiaowen and looked at Chen Xiaowen curiously.

After all, Chen Xiaowen is now the second most popular player in China’s Good Voice, and is said to be the only player who can threaten Wang Qian. After the competition, her popularity has exploded. She is the second super newcomer who has been directly promoted to the first-line popularity in a short period of time after Wang Qian. .

If Wang Qian was not born, Chen Xiaowen would definitely become an epoch-making star in the Chinese entertainment circle this year.

Unfortunately, under Wang Qian's light, Chen Xiaowen looked inconspicuous.

Even if Chen Xiaowen completed the leap-forward increase in popularity from a rookie to a top-tier queen in a month or two, in the eyes of many others, it still seemed a bit ordinary.

Because Wang Qian above her is too bright.

However, Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet have all followed Chen Xiaowen.

Because Chen Xiaowen was born in Central Music, and developed very well on the stage of good voice, has a clear academic style, but it integrates popular elements very well, which is recognized by the majority of ordinary people, but also makes the academic not so. Repel.

It can be said that it is compatible with Yangchun Baixue and Lower Liba.

Therefore, in fact, Chen Xiaowen is also a super celebrity among the teachers and students of several major music academies. Everyone pays great attention to her. Her name appears in the classrooms of many music academies as a typical lecture.

Yang Jiansen asked reproachfully: "Xiaowen, why don't you say hello to me when you are here?"

Chen Xiaowen smiled apologetically at Yang Jiansen, and then replied to Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, Director Yang, I was in a hurry, so I didn’t tell you. I heard that Professor Wang is going to give a lecture at Moyin. I specialize in Xihu. The city rushed over. Professor Wang did not disappoint me. I learned a lot from this class today."

"Especially the two new songs of Bumblebee Feiwu and General Order, which made my eyes shine. Thank you Professor Wang."

With that said, Chen Xiaowen really bowed slightly to Wang Qian.

She also admitted frankly that she came to attend the class from West Lake City, not just passing by.

Wang Qian smiled embarrassedly: "Xiaowen, you are too polite. I give lectures, hoping that everyone who listens to the lectures will gain something, so that my lectures will be meaningful, so don’t salute me so politely. , Then you won’t be my friend."

Chen Xiaowen nodded: "Okay, I will not be so polite with Professor Wang from now on. I have learned a lot today, so I will leave and go back to sort out my thoughts. Professor Wang, Director Yang, Xue Rong, I will go first. Next time in West Lake City, I'll treat you to dinner when I have time."

Qin Xuerong: "Okay, come to my house, I'll treat you, or we can cook and eat together, there is no need to go out."

Chen Xiaowen immediately agreed with a little surprise: "That's great, I must visit you when I have time, I won't bother you now, see you first."

"goodbye!"

Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong waved at the same time.

The four Yang Jiansen wanted to chat with Chen Xiaowen, but they were anxious to leave, so they could only wave goodbye.

No one is there anymore.

The signature is finally over.

Wang Qian stood up, stretched his waist, flexed his muscles, and said to Yang Jiansen, "Director Yang, Professor Li, Professor Yu, Juliet, this is over, I will leave first."

Yang Jiansen came up and shook hands with Wang Qian: "Okay, I won't force Professor Wang to stay for dinner. You and Xuerong will go back and have a good rest. I can't help but bear with me today, don't mind in your heart."

Wang Qian stopped talking about what had happened, and said with a smile: "Then let's go first."

Qin Xuerong also smiled and said goodbye to several people.

Li Jing and Yu Zhongya also nodded goodbye to Wang Qian with a polite smile.

Juliet slowly followed Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong without saying a word.

Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong walked to the door and ran into Jiang Yu and Qin Xuerong who were waiting here. A luxury business car prepared by Yang Jiansen had already stopped at the door and waited.

Juliet said at this moment: "Professor Wang, can you say a few words?"

Wang Qian stopped, and heard the accent that it was Juliet.

Although Juliet already speaks a relatively standard Mandarin, she still speaks a little accent because she has lived in England all the time after she grows up, which is different from the native Chinese.

Qin Xuerong, Jiang Yu, and Murongyue all looked at Juliet.

To be honest, the three of them were a little surprised at Juliet's appearance.

Although not as stunning as Yu Jingruo just now, Yu Jingruo has a temperament bonus. In terms of appearance, Juliet has almost no shortcomings, and may look better than the others present.

In particular, the combination of the advantages of the East and West looks more shocking.

Qin Xuerong glanced at Wang Qian, and was about to take Jiang Yu and Murong Yue into the car to avoid it.

Wang Qian grabbed Qin Xuerong's hand, looked at Juliet and said, "Just tell me."

Qin Xuerong stopped, smiled at Juliet, did not speak, and looked at each other calmly.

Juliet was a little nervous. She thought she could talk to Wang Qian alone, but she didn't expect Wang Qian to keep Qin Xuerong. She felt a guilty conscience. She smiled and concealed her nervousness and embarrassment, then looked at Wang Qian and said seriously: "Professor Wang, I want to worship you as a teacher, become your student, and follow you to learn. Is that okay?"

Apprentice?

Wang Qian was a little surprised. He thought the other party was going to talk to him about piano or folk music.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a teacher?

Just now, Juliet proposed to Wang Qian in public to be his student in class.

At that time, Wang Qian had already refused.

Come to apprentice now?

Therefore, Wang Qian didn’t think much, and shook his head and refused: “Juliet, your talent and strength are already very high. I may not be able to teach you anything. You can practice more by yourself, study more, or go back to the UK for further studies. Better than studying here."

Juliet looked at Wang Qian and said persistently: "But, Professor Wang, I want to learn from you now. I think you can fulfill my dream. Can you promise me? I can fulfill whatever conditions you have. You can accept me! I remember that in the Chinese tradition, apprenticeships must be prepared for apprenticeships and kowtows, I can do it all."

Talking!

Juliet actually bends her knees and wants to kneel down for Wang Qian in public!

Wang Qian, Qin Xuerong, Jiang Yu, and Murong Yue were all surprised.

fine.

Wang Qian reacted very quickly. He stretched out his hands in an instant and grabbed Juliet's shoulders. Juliet's weight was also very light, up to fifty kilograms. Wang Qian could barely hold her and said with a slight reproach: "You, What are you doing, so many people here!"

Juliet looked at Wang Qian up close and sincerely: "I want to apprehend my teacher! As long as you accept me, I will definitely respect my teacher, treat you as my father, obey your words, and ask you to accept me."

Juliet stood firm, and did not appear to continue to kneel.

Wang Qian let go, took a step back, and frowned tightly together: "Juliet, forget it, it's really unnecessary to be a teacher. If you follow me, I don't have so much time to teach you anything. If you want to learn music with me, After that, every time I go to class, you come directly to the class and ask questions if I can answer them. That's it."

"It's really unnecessary to go to a teacher or something! Forget it, I have something to do, let's go first."

After speaking, Wang Qian took Qin Xuerong's hand, quickly turned and left, and hurriedly winked at Jiang Yu and Murong Yue.

After all, Jiang Yu and Murong Yue worked with Wang Qian for a while, and there was still a tacit understanding. They immediately opened the car door to help Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong.

Wang Qian pulled Qin Xuerong into the car and sat in his seat.

Juliet was about to catch up with Wang Qian with her long legs. Murongyue had already closed the door of the car, and then took a calm look at Juliet, then got into the car from the other side with Jiang Yu, and the car quickly started and left.

Juliet stood still, with disappointed eyes watching Wang Qian's car driving out of the school.

Her dream is to compose a world-renowned symphony by herself, and then use her own composition to defeat the royal orchestra conducted by her father.

Therefore, her plan is to accumulate some fame and experience in concerts in China, then go to North America for concerts, and finally enter the Juilliard School of Music to study conducting and composition.

However, she did not expect that before the concert in Magic City, coming to Magic Music to listen to a class, she encountered the surprise that Wang Qian brought to her.

She felt that Wang Qian's talent and knowledge were far beyond her imagination, and it might be helpful to study with Wang Qian!

pity.

It was rejected both times.

A public apprenticeship in class.

Once here, I almost kneel down to apprentice.

They were all rejected by Wang Qian.

Juliet felt a little frustrated in her heart for the first time that she felt such Chi Guoguo's refusal.

Since childhood, when she asked for help, she hadn't been so bluntly rejected, but twice.

Yu Zhongya appeared behind Juliet and said softly, “It’s normal to be rejected. Professor Wang is brilliant beyond imagination, but he is not willing to accept restraints and drags. He is a relatively pure artist and musician. I admire him for this."

"If you want to learn from him, then you pay more attention to his work and don't miss it every time he goes to class. That's enough."

These words are similar to what Wang Qian said just now.

Juliet nodded and said, "Brother, let's stop the concert."

Yu Zhongya didn't think much, nodded in agreement.

...

Yu Jingruo walked out of the Moyin Campus and did not leave directly. Instead, he stood on the side of the road not far from the door, looking at the school gate.

When passers-by pass by Yu Jingruo, they will take a curious look at this fairy-like woman.

However, Yu Jingruo's eyes were still only at the gate of the magic sound school, not paying attention to the others.

After a while.

A luxury commercial vehicle drove out slowly, and then drove down the road towards the city.

Yu Jingruo's eyes burst into a halo instantly, staring at the window of the car, without blinking, he saw Wang Qian sitting in the middle leaning on the chair and closing his eyes from the window of the car. His eyebrows were lightly frowned, and his eyes flashed. A trace of distress.

Unfortunately, the car quickly disappeared on the road.

She watched the disappearance of the car and stood there for a while, then walked in the other direction, stopped a taxi, and said to the master: "Go to the station!"

Sitting in a taxi.

Yu Jingruo opened the notebook and stared at the text on the notebook without blinking.

Yun Xiang's clothes are so beautiful,

The spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon.

If not for Qunyu Mountain, see you,

Will meet Yaotai under the moon.

Yu Jingruo's mouth overflowed with a smile, and she muttered to herself in a low voice: "It's really good. In his heart, am I a fairy who descended from the earth?"

After watching for a while, Yu Jingruo closed the notebook, his face was very satisfied.

...

Xiao Dongmei was also sitting in a car, looking at the notebook he was flipping through with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and at the two poems written by the divination keeper Yongmei.

She didn't read it out, but carefully watched every word written by Wang Qian.

She likes and appreciates this thin, hard pen calligraphy in gold.

And these two songs chanting plum fascinated her even more.

After leaving, Wang Qian never dissipated in her heart, but became clearer and clearer.

"This is what it feels like to live in a person in your heart?"

Xiao Dongmei smiled, looked at the two chants of plum again, and then sighed lightly.

The car stopped at the gate of Double Star University.

Xiao Dongmei was about to enter school and return to her residence.

A car from behind chased up.

With the windows open, it was Su Jiangsheng who was driving.

However, there is no Wang Jingshan.

Su Jiangsheng said to Xiao Dongmei: "Professor Xiao, do you contact Shancheng University yourself, or should I contact you for you and go through the procedures here?"

Xiao Dongmei glanced at Su Jiangsheng, held the notebook tightly and said, "I will contact over there myself."

She has been teaching at Shancheng University for a few years, and the salary is also top-notch, so she didn't want to resign at first, and never agreed to Su Jiangsheng's invitation.

Until she met Wang Qian, she agreed to Su Jiangsheng's invitation.

Su Jiangsheng parked the car and got off to catch up with Xiao Dongmei. He felt that the director of himself was really cheap. In front of these geniuses, he was really a public servant. He caught up with Xiao Dongmei and asked, "Professor Xiao, Professor Wang. Do you want to publish the two works you wrote?"

Xiao Dongmei stopped, looked at Su Jiangsheng, and asked, "Why should I publish it publicly? Shouldn't it be Professor Wang who published it publicly? This is Professor Wang's work."

Su Jiangsheng said, "What if Professor Wang doesn't publish it? Will you help publish these two works?"

Xiao Dongmei continued to walk towards her residence, and said calmly, "I will not publish."

Su Jiangsheng: "But, don't you think it would be a pity if such two ancient poetry works of chanting plums are buried?"

Xiao Dongmei still said indifferently, "I don't think it is a pity."

Su Jiangsheng glanced at Xiao Dongmei helplessly, and asked tentatively: "Then can I publish these two works?"

Xiao Dongmei glanced at Su Jiangsheng: "Director Su, you asked the wrong person. These two works belong to Professor Wang. You should ask Professor Wang."

Su Jiangsheng thought for a while and said, "Well, then I won't talk too much. You can contact Shancheng University as soon as possible. I will give you the green light here. If you want, you can start classes in the Chinese Department tomorrow."

Xiao Dongmei: "Don't start the class in a hurry, wait until I get familiar with the situation of Double Star and Magic City."

Su Jiangsheng: "Okay, then I'll go ahead."

Xiao Dongmei: "Goodbye, Director Su."

The two parted ways.

Xiao Dongmei returned to the apartment that Shuangxing had prepared for her, immediately turned on the computer in the study, and then opened the Weibo webpage, searched for the word Qianqian gentleman in the search bar, and clicked to jump to the Weibo page of Qianqian gentleman.

Seeing that Wang Qian’s latest Weibo message did not publicly publish the two ancient poems written in her notebook, Xiao Dongmei smiled again, spread the notebook on the table, and read it again. The more I look, the more I like it.

When the webpage was about to be closed, Xiao Dongmei saw the comments of many fans on Wang Qian’s Weibo, stopped her action, and looked at it roughly, and found that many of them were paying attention to Wang Qian’s speeches at Moyin, and others were talking about Wang. Qian's performance on the Good Voice stage the day before yesterday has already caused extraordinary repercussions in the world.

Xiao Dongmei has never liked surfing the Internet very much.

Therefore, she doesn't even have a Weibo account. There are only a few apps on her mobile phone. The only social account that can be contacted is WeChat, and she has never posted to Moments. It is just a contact method and never chats.

She also dislikes the noisy social environment on Weibo.

I have to close the webpage easily, and then I want to go to the study to practice calligraphy and write down the two works of Wang Qian.

Xiao Dongmei stopped again.

I saw so many people commenting on Wang Qian's Weibo.

She thought about it, clicked on the account registration page, and registered her own account according to the process.

Account id: Yi Ren Qunfang jealous.

After thinking about it, Xiao Dongmei deleted it and changed it into—she laughed in the clump.

After confirming the id, she smiled in the clump.

Xiao Dongmei clicked on Wang Qian's account, Gentleman Qianqian.

Only concerned about Wang Qian.

The page is also clean and tidy, and there is nothing.

Xiao Dongmei didn't plan to post anything, just to follow Wang Qian's account.

In this way, if Wang Qian posts any news on Weibo in the future, Weibo will push it to her mobile phone, and she will know it for the first time.

Registered, but also paid attention.

Xiao Dongmei suddenly felt more worried.

This is an experience she has never had before when she grows up so much.

After clearing up her emotions, she shut down the computer.

He took the notebook and came to the study, rubbed the ink by himself, then picked up the brush, and wrote two ancient poetry works by the divination clerk chanting the plum on the paper.

took a look.

Xiao Dongmei frowned slightly.

Compare it with the calligraphy font in Wang Qian's notebook.

Bad taste, bad heat!

Xiao Dongmei thinks.

I already miss Wang Qian a bit.

...

After Su Jiangsheng returned to the office, he gave orders to his assistant to immediately go through the formalities with Xiao Dongmei.

Then, he turned on the computer and boarded Weibo for the first time, and entered Wang Qian's Weibo page to see if Wang Qian would publish the two ancient poetry works by himself.

but……

He opened Wang Qian's Weibo page and found that Wang Qian had not posted it.

I clicked on the webpage of Qianqian Collection.

There are still no two poems by the divination operator Yongmei.

Su Jiangsheng frowned: "Could it be that Professor Wang really doesn't plan to publish it publicly?"

And at this time.

He saw Wang Qian’s Weibo post with a high degree of attention.

"Professor Wang’s class in Magic Sound has ended. I have been in line for a long time and finally got Professor Wang’s signature. However, I saw that two people not only got Professor Wang’s signature, but Professor Wang also wrote them a new letter. Works. Does anyone with good intentions know about Professor Wang’s work? Can you send it out for everyone to see?"

This news, less than a few minutes after it was sent out, has been artificially topped by many fans of Wang Qian's fans and passersby watching the excitement.

Many people saw this speech, and they all had the same interest and desire.

"Really? Professor Wang wrote new works for two students who signed?"

"Professor Wang will send out new works to share with you every time, won't you share it this time?"

"Who are those two people and how can they be?"

"Why can they get Professor Wang's solo writing?"

"So, are they two women? Are they pretty?"

"I was there. They were indeed two women. It seemed that they were not students of Magic Sound, because I didn't know them, but they were really beautiful and had a very good temperament. The second one was like a fairy descending to the world. Look dumbfounded."

"Professor Wang didn't say a few words himself?"

"Should these two people publish Professor Wang's work by themselves? Do they want to enjoy Professor Wang's work exclusively? Too selfish, right?"

...

Su Jiangsheng refreshed the page curiously and found that Wang Qian still hadn't published any new works, and he didn't say anything about it.

However, he was also aroused.

Because, Wang Qian wrote to the second person, he didn't see it either.

I regret leaving early in my heart, and may have missed another masterpiece.

Su Jiangsheng used his account to speak under Wang Qian's Weibo: "What did the second person write? Who knows, hurry up and share it..."

...

Wang Qian brought Qin Xuerong, Jiang Yu, and Murong Yue back to his nest.

As soon as I entered the house, I felt free, but I also felt more exhausted.

Wang Qian collapsed on the sofa tired.

Qin Xuerong quickly poured water to Wang Qian distressedly, and took a little to eat: "I'm tired, do you want to sleep and rest? We'll talk about other things tomorrow."

Wang Qian took a sip from the water glass and shook his head, "Forget it, don't sleep, just rest for a while. Where's Sister Xuehong?"

Qin Xuerong: "My sister just got off the plane. She blamed me for not informing her of your lecture in advance, which made her miss your big class."

Wang Qian smiled and said, "She doesn't study music, so what kind of piano lessons do she listen to!"

Qin Xuerong also smiled: "She said that she would invite us to dinner tonight and want you to write a calligraphy to compensate her."

Wang Qian: "I owe it, I don't want to write today."

Qin Xuerong curled her lips: "Don't owe it, don't give it to her. Always get used to her, my sister never knows to be polite. Don't always agree to her request in the future, she will become more and more excessive."

Wang Qian: "That's your sister and my sister too. Where can I go too much? It's all from my own family, it's okay."

Qin Xuerong listened and smiled sweetly.

Jiang Yu walked in from the door~www.novelmt.com~ put down the phone, looked at Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong and said solemnly: "Wang Qian, Xuerong, my mother is here."

Forehead!

Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong were stunned for a moment, and didn't respond immediately. What did your mother care about us?

Then immediately understood.

Director Yang Yin He is here.

Wang Qian smiled bitterly.

He knew that Director He had ran across all the way, and he must have been looking for him instead of seeing his daughter Jiang Yu.

really……

No one wants to let him go.

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