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Chapter 445 Until the end of the world

There was no winner between the two teams on the court for a while.

Huya girl sat down with her golf buddies.

They were drinking water, chatting, and looking at Jiang Yang and the Big Devil over there. Watching handsome guys and beauties entertain their eyes was also a form of leisure.

This way.

Jiang Yang sat down and asked Li Qingning what he was listening to.

He was just giving directions on the court, shouting and shouting, but Li Qingning didn't even see him, so the performance was in vain.

"Debussy's "Moonlight."

Li Qingning asked Jiang Yang to listen.

Jiang Yang took it over and listened to it. It was very light and ethereal, as if the soft silver thread of the moonlight was slowly spreading down. Jiang Yang raised his head and looked at the sky. Unfortunately, the moon tonight was not very bright, not big.

nice.

but--

That's it, Jiang Yang can't appreciate this kind of pure music.

But these headphones are really good.

It's a pity that his wife won't let him use it. She said that with his ears, it would be great to listen to music with the headphones she gave him.

Li Qingning took the headphones over and asked him again: "Do you recognize Debussy?"

Jiang Yang shook his head, "I don't know."

Li Qingning nodded thoughtfully.

Debussy is the originator of "Impressionism" music.

Impressionist music is also considered to be the beginning of music entering modernism.

Before Debussy, the music of the classical and romantic periods had reached its peak, and there was nothing to write about. Then, starting from Debussy, the traditional music writing methods, harmony systems, and music styles began to be broken.

"Moonlight" was Debussy's attempt before 1900.

Debussy's own music career can be roughly divided into 1900, with exploration in the early stage and maturity in the later stage.

His music works are of their own kind and can be distinguished upon hearing them.

Then--

After Li Qingning mentioned the name Debussy, he heard a piece of work from Jiang Yang's heart.

This piece was one of several that she had heard from Jiang Yang before, and it was particularly similar to Debussy's later works.

but--

She has studied classical music since she was a child and has a memory of music scores. She knows Debussy's works very well.

Debussy did not have this piece.

Uncle Jiang doesn’t know why Debussy is so sacred——

That's possible. I've heard of it, but I haven't remembered it.

also possible--

Li Qingning couldn't help but stretched out her hand and gently touched her husband's head.

It's really not like Jiang Yang said, who is not a Teletubbies, he is a Teletubbies.

This stupid guy——

Will she have to be down there when she does bad things in the future? Don't make too big a move to touch her.

"Tsk."

Seeing Jiang Yang's wife's affectionate look, Miss Huya couldn't help but drink a lemon.

Golfers also like lemons.

Then, he looked at the Huya girl next to him.

He and Huya girl were college classmates, she was the squad leader, and he was the league secretary. They spent four years in college together, organized many activities, and often had meals and parties together. Over time, they became good friends until

Now.

Almost ten years.

Just like Jiang Yang said, the league secretary has been secretly in love with the monitor for ten years.

When he was about to graduate from college, she sat next to him and smelled a faint fragrance. He was thinking about confessing, but he never had the courage. When everyone was drunk, someone suggested that he should leave no regrets in college and let the monitor

express her feelings.

She didn't say.

Later, the banquet was almost over, and the monitor sent the drunk female classmate back, leaving him and a few classmates still drinking. The monitor’s roommate was also there at the time. Suddenly, the roommate leaned over the table and said, "Hey, let me tell you

Who does the monitor like?"

All her classmates asked her to speak.

The roommate pointed around and finally stopped at the seat next to the golfer, "That's him!"

The golfer was sitting on one side just now, and on the other side was his best friend from college. The seat that the class president’s roommate pointed to belongs to this friend. This friend is quite handsome, and he is also a good player. The squad leader even asked him to learn how to play.

basketball.

Then when they were playing, the monitor often watched from outside the stadium.

At that time, his best friend also went back.

That night——

He drank a bottle of white.

real!

There is nothing more fucked up in the world than having a girl you like like your best friend.

Even a stranger is better than this.

Although after that day, the classmates were far apart, and it was impossible for the squad leader to be with his best friend, this thorn always stuck in his heart. Sometimes, golfers thought how good it was that the monitor was waiting for him outside the stadium.

So much so that——

Every time they see the big devil waiting for Jiang Yang, golfers envy Jiang Yang.

Let the big devil chase you!

If he had one percent of Jiang Yang's abilities, he would be the class monitor and roommate at that time.

"Come on."

Jiang Yang put down the water glass, kissed Li Qingning, walked onto the court, and greeted his golfers.

Li Qingning rolled her eyes, sweat staining her face.

and--

She was listening to the pure music in Jiang Yang's heart, and he actually switched.

Replaced with: "Walking alone in the metropolis is like an empty beer can that has been discarded. If love has to explore everything about each other, it is better to sleep forever. I will not be separated from you until the end of the world.

…”

This is a Japanese song.

Li Qingning had learned it and understood it naturally.

yes!

Why explore so much? Even the Teletubbies are hers.

that is--

Li Qingning holds his forehead and plays a three-person basketball on the court outside the community. Is it so exciting and tragic?

Another tough defeat.

All three of them were tired.

Jiang Yang pulled Li Qingning, who was listening to the music with headphones and immersed in it, waving to his golf teammates and leaving.

Golfers also waved, "I'll buy you a Coke next time!"

The big devil glanced at him.

"It's over."

The golfer's heart skipped a beat, feeling that it might be difficult to invite Jiang Yang out to play golf in the future.

The monitor and golfers watched them leave.

They stood side by side.

The golfer moved his hands and quietly leaned towards the monitor's arm.

The monitor suddenly spoke, and the golfer raised his arm and scratched his head.

Monitor: "It's good to exercise. I'll go back and take a shower and go to bed."

Golfer: "Okay."

"Oh, right."

The squad leader looked back at him, "What are your plans for the National Day?"

The golfer thought for a while, there was only half a month left, and he had not yet made any plans.

The monitor nodded, "Okay, let's go."

The golfer chased after me and said, "I'll give you a ride."

He escorted the squad leader into a taxi. When he got out of the car, the squad leader saw a sports car parked at the entrance of the community, attracting the attention of people coming and going. Her colleague in a neat suit stood in front of the sports car, folding his arms and waiting patiently.

.

This is the rich second-generation colleague that golfers mentioned.

When he saw the squad leader get out of the car, he straightened up, picked up the documents on the front cover of the car, and walked over, "You forgot to pick up the contract for meeting the client tomorrow morning."

The monitor glanced at the contract in his hand and said, "Oh, that's the old contract."

The customer made some changes to her payment details, so she reprinted it and kept it in her bag.

but--

"Thanks anyway." The squad leader took it.

The colleague turned his hand again, took out a bouquet of roses, and said with a smile: "For you."

His smile was a bit naughty and his eyes were piercing.

The squad leader suddenly thought of Jiang Yang. Damn it, his heart was broken. The beauty of the colleague in front of him immediately became less attractive, and he also looked a little scheming.

She smiled: "Thank you, it can easily cause misunderstanding."

She plans to enter the community.

A colleague stopped her: "Can I go to your house to use the toilet? I've been waiting for you for a long time, that-"

The monitor pointed not far away and said, "My house is a bit messy. There is a public restroom there, which is closer and more convenient."

She waved her hand, "Bye."

After entering the community, she took a deep breath and waved her hand, trying to wave away Jiang Yang's appearance.

Doesn't Sun Tzu know that if you injure the enemy one thousand, you will lose eight hundred?


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