Whether it is to bid farewell to a famous artist or a leading comrade, the experience of the funeral home is rich, and coupled with the dedicated efforts of the funeral office, relatives do not need to worry at all and are quite satisfied with all the arrangements that have been made and will be made.

Judging from the fact that the funeral home has received more than 300 reservations for wreaths from ordinary audiences, there will definitely be enough wreaths to be placed tomorrow from the condolence hall all the way out along both sides of the road for more than 100 meters to the intersection in front, and most of the wreaths are "long-deeds"

"Save" that one will look great.

The funeral office has carefully done the relevant work, but relatives can look at the directory again to see if there is any problem with the order of placing the wreaths, especially the hundreds of wreaths with various backgrounds in the condolence hall. It may be necessary to pay attention to them, except for a few positions.

Everything else that cannot be touched can be decided by relatives.

It is said that the leader is also a guest, so the relatives still want to know where to park and what route to take. The funeral home only made arrangements based on past experience, and no one was there to handle the specific matters. The general office didn’t seem to know, and the last time there was a national

The leaders came to express their condolences before the funeral home was renovated in 2006.

The eldest grandson of the deceased suddenly thought, could the very wide road in front of the condolence hall be separated with wreaths on the left and right sides to divert traffic in and out?

What about this? Yang Jingxing thought it was not necessary at first, and others also thought it was not appropriate. It would be fine if there were rules in the condolence hall. It would be better to look lively outside, and it would look better in photos.

A camera came today. I wonder which channel it is from? Yang Jingxing took it seriously: "I'll go say hello."

The two men and one woman here seemed to have quickly noticed that Yang Jingxing was rushing towards them, but they didn't know what the intention was, so they just waited in a daze.

Yang Jingxing showed his smile early and said hello: "Senior Sister Du Xiao!"

The young woman's face suddenly blossomed: "Yang Jingxing!" She even stood on tiptoe.

Yang Jingxing extended his hand from a distance again: "Hello, Senior Sister."

The senior sister greeted him: "Hello, junior brother! Ha..." The two men also laughed together.

"We met here." Yang Jingxing shook hands and refused to let go: "Are you working?"

"Yes." The senior sister nodded and calmed down: "We will shoot tomorrow, let's take a look first."

Yang Jingxing shook his hand again before letting go and looked at his senior sister's name badge: "TV station?"

The senior sister nodded: "Yes, I'm on the Humanities and Arts Channel now."

Yang Jingxing looked very familiar: "What column?"

"I am a handyman and do everything." The senior sister stopped smiling again: "Mr. Ding's program has not been confirmed yet, but we want to leave some images, which must be valuable."

Yang Jingxing nodded to the man: "Thank you."

"They are all my senior brothers, senior brothers here." Senior sister shouted again: "You have changed so much."

"So are you." Yang Jingxing would say, "She's getting more and more beautiful. At that time, you were helping to direct the wedding short story, Mr. Hu, and the child is about to be two years old." That was during the school rehearsal of "Piano Concerto in G Major".

Du Xiao was in the violin group, so the two of them had only a few interactions.

"Ah!" Du Xiao was surprised: "It's so fast, time really flies by."

"Yeah, unconsciously..."

"Boy or girl?" Du Xiao wanted to know.

"The boy is very cute." Yang Jingxing still wanted to get to know him: "Senior sister, please help introduce me to my senior brother."

"Oh, okay." Du Xiao first introduced the young man holding the camera: "This is Senior Brother Liu, Liu Lei."

They nodded and shook hands with each other. One said hello and the other said hard work. The other man, who must be over thirty years old, took the initiative to extend his hand without any introduction: "Hello, Mr. Yang, my name is Chen Hongjian. I am mainly responsible for planning the "Charming Puhai" and "New Literature and Art" columns.

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"I've seen it." Yang Jingxing was not afraid of confrontation: "It's a pretty good show."

Du Xiao explained: "I saw you over there. I told them that they had arranged your work, ha..."

"Senior sister didn't call me." Yang Jingxing was thankful: "Fortunately, my eyesight is still good, I almost missed it."

"The main thing is..." Du Xiao held back a laugh with a slightly exaggerated smile: "I haven't heard your first and second symphonies yet."

"Thank you, senior sister, for your attention." Yang Jingxing was very happy. He took Chen Hongjian's business card and looked at it before seizing the opportunity: "Please also leave a phone number and ask senior sister to support me if I have another chance."

"Okay." Du Xiao was very generous: "Actually, I have been waiting for the Steel Association's record, but neither An Xin nor Yu Xinting recorded it. Please call me, 139..."

Yang Jingxing was angry as he dialed the number: "Let's be realistic, my records don't know the year of the monkey and the month of the horse."

"It's very realistic." Du Xiao said seriously: "But recording your piano works will be extremely stressful. If someone else records it first and you have to publish it yourself, wouldn't it be like, ha...here you go."

"Let me take note of Mr. Yang's number." Chen Hongjian took the initiative again: "For the quality of our programs, Taili plans to set up an expert advisory committee composed of artists and scholars. I hope Mr. Yang can give us more valuable suggestions."

"You're welcome." Yang Jingxing nodded and asked his senior sister: "There are staff from the funeral office and funeral home over there. Would you like to introduce them to me? Will it be more convenient tomorrow?"

Chen Hongjian nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you..."

Seeing that Yang Jingxing was having a lively chat with these people, a group over there had already come over. Director Yang's senior sister, hello, hello, we can start working now.

Du Xiao has already got the news that there will be a live performance tomorrow, and she really wants to take pictures. Chen Hongjian should be the leader, so he has decided to leave precious images as good as possible.

They couldn't talk too much. After thanking each other, Yang Jingxing and his relatives hurried home.

In less than three hours without Yang Jingxing, the Ding family had another wave of send-offs. The house was still full. Ding Sangpeng’s sister’s daughter, who had been dead for nearly twenty years, rushed back from Australia, bringing with her even though she was not mixed-blood, she

A pair of children in their twenties and thirties, Xiao Shuxia, who didn't know much Mandarin but seemed to understand Chinese etiquette, were helping to greet them.

Yang Jingxing hurriedly became familiar with the leaders of the Bureau of Culture and Broadcasting who were about to leave, and even tried to get close to the director that he was friends with Bi Haiyang from the Bureau of Cultural Relics. Only then did the female director find out that one of her subordinates had a fiancée from a Chinese orchestra, and 306

It was under the guidance of Mr. Ding. It was really a close relationship, so I accepted the invitation and sat down for a while.

The family couldn't prepare lunch, so Yang Chengyi helped worry about whether Yang Jingxing would take the people who had just got off the plane to eat out and book a hotel. The deceased's eldest son rejected the proposal, so Australians didn't have to worry about it. As expected, the family of three didn't have much fun.

I said goodbye and went directly to the funeral parlor tomorrow.

After four o'clock, Qin Shigui called Director Yang and told him that he had just got off a delayed flight and didn't know if he had time to visit his home. Yang Jingxing was grateful to Secretary Qin for taking the trouble, but it was really inconvenient to get home at this time...

He Peiyuan must have gotten off work early. She stood at the entrance of the living room at a little after five o'clock and said a simple hello to the people on the sofa, then turned back to the kitchen. After a while, she came back to the living room accompanied by Xiao Shuxia.

.Xiao Shuxia sent the girl to her son: "Please stay with Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan shook her head: "I'm fine."

"Yuanyuan didn't eat, right?" Yang Chengyi already knew the situation: "How is your friend?"

He Peiyuan thought for a while and didn't seem to know how to answer. She sat down and whispered to her boyfriend: "She said she wouldn't hold the wedding so that we wouldn't have to attend the ceremony."

Yang Jingxing really knows how to chat: "Are you crying again?"

He Peiyuan's eyes were full of blame and grievance, and her mouth pursed: "...what do you think?"

Xiao Shuxia sighed: "It's not easy for girls."

"You shouldn't cry..." He Peiyuan was a little annoyed: "But they are smiling so happily in the photo, it's hard to tell..."

Yang Jingxing put down the thick stack of condolence messages he had brought back at noon and had not yet had time to read: "Did they plan it or did they just think of it?"

He Peiyuan shook her head: "I didn't ask, she didn't say... not many, a dozen photos in total, but the photos are very good, very beautiful, I want to find someone here to make a photo album frame."

Yang Jingxing was so cold-blooded: "I would advise her that it is not necessary. An electronic version is enough."

"...Who can persuade me?" He Peiyuan was so angry that her eyes were wet.

Xiao Shuxia, who paid close attention to the girl, was a little startled: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry at this time, just watch."

Did Yang Chengyi get up and leave to divert the attention of the Ding family?

Yang Jingxing was even more unscrupulous: "Did you cry so much last time when you said you were going to get married?"

He Peiyuan thought for a moment and shook her head: "It's different...it's even more painful today...it was too sudden last time...she left at noon and we can't help talking about it."

Xiao Shuxia sat down and felt distressed: "Yuanyuan, don't be sad... you are good friends, spend more time with her."

He Peiyuan still told her boyfriend: "She was leaving at noon, and Wang Rui said I would give her a gift, but she didn't want it. Then we sat in the rehearsal room all afternoon."

Yang Jingxing had nothing to say and hugged the girl.

"Cai Feixuan said he would give her a wedding gift..." He Peiyuan seemed a little doubtful: "What do you think?"

Seeing that her son couldn't pay attention, Xiao Shuxia helped: "Don't say anything about this kind of thing. It doesn't matter if they say it will be given away. You all have feelings for your friends whether you give it away or not."

Yang Jingxing thought about it: "You can give it away, just be careful."

"Can you not be careful?" He Peiyuan wiped away the suspicion in her eyes and began to analyze: "She actually wants to hold a wedding. Her family must not agree, and Zhang Yijie will not agree."

Yang Jingxing just nodded, and Xiao Shuxia almost shouted loudly: "How can you agree? If a girl's family allows them to travel together, I think that would be a noble act!"

He Peiyuan also turned to look at her aunt: "They have been together for five years, and their parents are very familiar with them."

"It's so familiar!" Xiao Shuxia became excited: "Only the daughter is her own, which parent would want their child to suffer this kind of punishment? If they get married, they should deserve it."

Differences seemed to arise. He Peiyuan explained: "They are almost like getting married. Liu Siman's parents are also afraid that their daughter will have regrets. If she is not allowed to do this, she may feel that she owes someone her whole life."

"No debt." Xiao Shuxia shook her head resolutely: "How many years have you been dating your boyfriend and girlfriend? How long have your parents raised you? Are your parents worried about whether a girl will get married even if her wedding photos are taken?"

He Peiyuan said seriously: "I have a cousin. If he can marry Liu Siman, I have no objection at all, but they are not suitable... Li Shunkai is not worthy of Liu Siman."

Yang Jingxing said: "No wonder my aunt called you a little heartless. Is she angry when she hears that?"

Xiao Shuxia took the girl's side again: "How to speak? Yuanyuan is so sympathetic!"

Yang Jingxing discussed with his girlfriend: "I still think Liu Siman doesn't need to be too enthusiastic. It's better to be calm. I guess Zhang Yijie will be more accepting."

"She is not enthusiastic!" He Peiyuan argued: "She is the calmest! She is calmer than us! She said she would show us the photos in the morning, and she did not advertise how affectionate she was. We cried and she persuaded..."

Yang Jingxing's standard: "Isn't that enthusiastic?"
To be continued...