Chapter 1267 Have you thought about it?(1/2)
The squad leader's appeal was definitely fine, but it was probably Yang Jingxing's popularity that wasn't good enough. Almost forty-eight hours had passed, and only a few classmates had pieced together a dozen or so replies to the notification pinned to the top.
Tao Meng: I don’t have time next month. Students who are free can go and cheer for their hometown band.
Shen Anru: Your sister, the website cannot be opened, it is slower than a snail. Let me see, my visa has expired.
Bai Jun: 402 is in the American Empire? Symphony, it’s amazing.
Ye Zhuojun: There was a voice from somewhere asking me to come and see my brothers and sisters. Sure enough, the squad leader was there.
Cao Linglan: Class 3 is the squad leader over there, Zhang Hejun and the others. I will go and shout out to the group. Class 2 and Class 4 will also inform that any seniors and girls who are interested can go and have fun and get together in New York.
Shao Boran: Yang Jingxing is in Puhai. I called him when I opened the store. When can we get together in Puhai?
Luo Zhengwei: I was too busy to go to New York before Christmas. Let me introduce the website. YangJingxing, one of the most prominent representatives of contemporary classical composer in the world today, also famous as a pianist for his prodigious virtuosic skills.
Works: Piano sonata No. 1 in c sharp minor,
Piano sonata No. 2 in B major,
Piano sonata No. 3 in D major,
Piano concerto No. 1 in G major,
Piano concerto No. 2,
Symphony No. 1 in F major,
Symphony No.2 .(new.)
Shen Anru: I'll give it a try, Yang Jingxing looks so awesome, but the great scientist Luo makes me confused.
Luo Zhengwei: Haha, sister An Ru has passed, and there is a great composer like Yang who dare not make any mistakes in this niche.
Chen Xiyao: I just saw the notice in the group. If you want to go, let’s go together. It’s boring if there are not many people. Does anyone else want to go to the Grammys in Los Angeles next year and celebrate Valentine’s Day by the way? I can get the tickets, but they will be gone if it is later.
Luo Zhengwei: My personal suggestion is to contact SBU Da Li, he will definitely help. Yang Jingxing himself hasn’t shown up yet?
Cao Linglan: Last time I heard them, you said that Da Li seems to be no longer in SBU. I have never met him. Are you familiar? Add you on Skype.
Luo Zhengwei: I have only met him once. I know Wei Yinghong from Class 4 very well. I will send you a private message.
Shao Boran: Don’t look for people from Class 4, they lose face. Class 402 has too much face, so they usually don’t show up.
Ye Qiuqing: Ah, I really want to go with you all. Why cooperate with a Chinese orchestra? How to cooperate? I am very curious.
Ye Zhuojun: I just realized that I have such an awesome high school classmate. A high wall separates us brothers and sisters. Where are the third class? Assemble!
Shen Anru: Class three are all elites. We have no time to surf the Internet. We are the only idlers.
Zhou Ting: Yang Jingxing is really awesome. He is the only public figure in Class 3. Everyone should support him. Come on, Shao Lei.
Luo Zhengwei: Actually, I am also very good, but it’s a pity that you can’t feel the loneliness because I am separated by a mountain.
This Luo University scientist seemed to have frightened the students. No one dared to say anything for four or five hours after he spoke. Yang Jingxing went online again and checked the class group. Perhaps this group was not established by the class leader and was not official enough. In addition, the high school
No one will chat in the group, which makes it useless, so the so-called class group has always been dead. Now it's even worse. In the past day after Cao Linglan forwarded the squad leader's notice, there were only a few responses in the group.
It's not as good as alumni records.
The composer of Yang University, who has been too busy since the last homecoming party and has not appeared in the alumni list, still tinkered on the computer for a long time to severely attack Luo Zhengwei's arrogance: Luo University scientists have published several papers.
?Anyway, I have never published an article, so I dare not call myself a composer. If I had a family, there would definitely be medical scientists, architects, financial tycoons, designers, linguists, and big bosses in Class 033.
Chief... Class 033 of Shangpu High School will make outstanding contributions to the construction of the motherland and make great achievements. It’s just around the corner.
To explain, in order to be unique, the music includes erhu, pipa, sanxian and dulcimer, so this time I want a Chinese orchestra to collaborate with the New York Philharmonic.
Thank you, class monitor, for your advertisement, and thank you all my old classmates for your attention. I really want to get together with my old classmates in New York, but I understand that everyone is busy, and I may not have time myself by then, but it doesn’t matter, the friendship between classmates and the class training of Zero San San
They all inspire and warm me.
Yang Jingxing wishes all the students and teachers in Class 033 a happy and successful study and progress, and this is my sincere greeting.
After posting it and confirming it again, Yang Jingxing called Tan Dong: "Have you finished eating?"
Tan Dong is still there and chirping: "You just finished watching it?"
Yang Jingxing’s feeling was: “We can’t talk together anymore. I haven’t even watched the Grammys.”
Tan Dongha said: "Then hang up the phone, I have nothing to say to the composer."
"Fuck." Yang Jingxing quickly asked, "How are the preparations for the flagship store going?"
Tan Dong sighed: "There are still problems with the third batch of samples. I even want to give up the mortise and tenon structure. It's so fucking thankless and torturous."
Yang Jingxing stood and spoke: "I think Yihan is right. Traditional craftsmanship is the blessing of art and the selling point. The high-end route is definitely not that easy. If there are problems, solve them and don't give up easily."
Tan Dong was simply angry: "To put it lightly, there is no money to solve the problem? Time is more expensive! Do you think it's the same as you... Hey, what's going on in New York? Spend money or make money?"
Yang Jingxing said: "It's just a token amount, not much, so I hope you will prosper."
Tan Dong seemed like he couldn't bear to be honest: "Uh... are you trying to join in the fun?"
Of course, Yang Jingxing didn't dare to be too confident: "It would be nice to have more people to support me, but it's not a concert for me alone, so it should be fine."
Tan Dong learned about it carefully, and then felt that more people should support it, otherwise it would be embarrassing to lose to another composer: "...You didn't even tell me about it, how could Tao Meng know?"
Yang Jingxing said: "There are also promotions and advertisements over there. She also prefers music..."
Tan Dong was rude: "Who do you think you are? Qin Mengli?"
Yang Jingxing did his part: "You only know Qin Mengli."
"No kidding." Tan Dong asked mysteriously, "Have you contacted Tao Meng?"
Yang Jingxing seemed to want to think back: "...No."
"Fuck!" Tan Dong was filled with indignation.
Yang Jingxing thought: "He should be the squad leader. Yang Weicheng was admitted to the customs and was notified. Mo Tioti's design exhibition was also announced. It's Teacher's Day... you should also put out an advertisement when you open your business here."
Tan Dong still said: "Damn... is Xiao He going to New York?"
Yang Jingxing was not entirely sure: "Maybe I don't have time...don't mention the past things in person in the future."
Tan Dong burst out laughing: "Are you afraid too?"
"It's not that I'm afraid." Yang Jingxing looked relaxed: "Don't cause any trouble."
Tan Dong felt: "Women are indeed troublesome. Sometimes when you get angry, it's really..."
Yang Jingxing had the same sentiment: "Let's understand each other. Women are just as troublesome as men are lustful. Their nature is much better than that of men."
Tan Dong made a strong statement: "I am not lewd at all, unlike you..."
"Fuck." Yang Jingxing remembered: "What website did you give me?"
Tan Donghehe couldn't bear to talk about anything else: "Don't you want to reply to Tao Meng?"
"I'm back." Yang Jingxing showed that he was efficient and moved on to the next topic: "I'm a little busy these days. I'll look for an opportunity to get together again. I've read He Peiyuan a few times."
Tan Dong was not in a hurry: "Let me see...fuck...fuck...do you dare to be more disgusting?"
Yang Jingxing felt aggrieved: "What's so disgusting..."
"Who the hell encourages and warms you?" Tan Dong also saw: "You don't necessarily have the time yourself?!"
Yang Jingxing was smart: "No one is willing to go anyway, so I might as well be more conscious."
Tan Dongyou almost reassured: "There are not many people there, and we have a holiday for Christmas...what should I say?"
Yang Jingxing was funny: "How do I know..."
"What do you want me to say?" Tan Dong was very loyal: "Classmate He's photo is still on the phone, put it up?"
"Get lost!" Yang Jingxing hesitated for a moment as if he wanted to show off: "Okay, that's fine. I've been a bachelor for several parties. It's time to get back my face... or not, forget it, I'm used to keeping a low profile... pass it on to the four of us.
Personal, not too obvious.”
Tan Dong seemed to be able to see through people, and he laughed: "Have you thought about it?"
"Just upload a photo of the four of us, eating together, that's enough." Yang Jingxing thought about it: "I'll upload it tomorrow, otherwise it will be obvious at a glance that we are cooperating."
Two entrepreneurial men in their twenties are just like little girls. Tan Dong also asked: "What do you say? I can't wait."
"Don't say anything." Yang Jingxing's intention was: "We also have a good time eating and having fun."
Tan Dong was miserable: "Go home in the middle of the night and my mother will cook a bowl of noodles..."
The two chatted about work for a while, and Yang Jingxing continued to have many layman ideas. In order to show his confidence in his direction, he even stated that if his old classmate was really nervous, he could squeeze out 1.8 million, either by borrowing or investing.
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At around one o'clock in the morning, Yang Jingxing called Tan Dong again, but it was Xue Yihan who answered the phone: "Hello, Yang Jingxing..."
"I'm sorry, Yihan..." Yang Jingxing also asked, "Is Tan Dong sleeping?"
Xue Yihan: "I called him... Dong, Dong, Tan Dong, Yang Jingxing's phone number!"
Tan Dong muttered: "Where...give it to me..."
Xue Yihan seemed considerate: "Just tell me."
"Give me..." Tan Dong felt very painful: "What time is it? I was dreaming... hello?"
To be continued...