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Chapter 426 Who is faster, practicing martial arts or practicing track and field?

Monday, afternoon, near evening.

Tangyun Qinxie, a small sign indicating that it is temporarily closed is hanging at the door. Inside, intermittent guitar melody sounds from time to time, it sounds like a sound test, there is no complete tune, it is just a random play, just play whatever comes to mind. However,

Although it is a fragmented fragment, a glimpse of it reveals the whole story. If it falls into the ears of an expert, one can probably tell that the player's skill is outstanding.

The melody fell, "Not bad, not bad, the sound quality and timbre are great, the feel is also very good, perfect - this is really your first time making a guitar? Wow!"

"That's not entirely true." Looking at the big star in front of him with an exaggerated expression of "I don't know much, don't lie to me", Tang Chao rolled his eyes angrily, "I asked you to try it."

Qin, I’m not here to flatter you.”

"But it's really comfortable to play." The big star, well, that's Chu Fengya, grabbed the guitar with a smile, and said confidently, "Well, this isn't the first time you've made a piano, it's specially made for me.

It’s well-made, and I have to praise it both emotionally and rationally. I still have this bit of emotional intelligence, haha!”

"Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome, you should, you have short hands."



The matter is not complicated. As mentioned before, the Tang Dynasty has been making homemade guitars since last year. This can be regarded as another pastime besides playing Sleeping Beauty.

Because there are only two people around who play guitar, one is naturally Chu Fengya, and the other is a rising singer named Luo Lin, who is also a junior of Chu Fengya’s company. Even if they know each other, they will also be able to hang up their autographs.

Thanks to the favor of advertising on the wall of the music store, three guitars were made in total.

In fact, this work was almost completed a year ago, but due to the delay of the trip to Europe, plus the Chinese New Year, as well as trivial matters such as post-debugging and polishing, it was only officially completed recently. And just when I was going out this morning, I bumped into someone who had just returned.

When Lingjiang entered Chu Fengya's community, Tang Chao mentioned it and asked him to come over and try the piano when he had time. He never thought that Chu Fengya was still impatient and came here now.

"Seriously, how do you feel?"

"It's really good..." Meeting Tang Chao's glance again, Chu Fengya couldn't help but smile and looked at the guitar in her hand over and over again, "Well, it just looks a bit ordinary and has no special features. Yes, it's not enough.

cool!"

"How many more diamonds should I set for you?"

"Uh, why are you so embarrassed..."

"Take it, take it!" Tang Chao waved his hands speechlessly, roughly realizing that asking the other party to come and try the piano was an unreliable idea.

It’s not to belittle oneself, nor to hear any constructive opinions. It’s just that my family knows their own business. It’s true that Tang Dynasty can play guitar. There are also a lot of so-called master guitars in his previous life, but this is indeed the first time he has made a guitar. It’s very special.

I don’t know the quality of the guitars he made himself. There may be some creative highlights in some aspects, but the overall quality level can only be said to be quite satisfactory.

There are specialties in the art industry. So what if he is the world's top killer? There are many more. It does not mean that he is proficient in everything. He is not a king of killers who is good at crafts. If the latter is allowed to do the actual production, then

I think the level should be improved a lot.

Of course, musical instruments vary from person to person, and sometimes it’s hard to say whether they are good or bad. Some master-level instruments are master-level because they have been used by masters. So if you look at it from this perspective, it will be clear to you.

The way Fengya can't put it down and swears by it might not be just an act...

Well, the Tang Dynasty wasn't sure. Logically speaking, if someone gave him a guitar, even if it was a bargain that could be easily seen at a glance, he would happily accept it. Why not take it for free?

However, Chu Fengya seemed to really like it. She picked up the guitar and waved it, "I won't take your piano for nothing. In a few days, I have a schedule to perform in Xiangjiang, and I will bring it on stage.

How about advertising your music store?"

"Farewell! Thank you, no! In that case, I would rather you collect it." Without thinking about it, Tang Chao decisively refused. What a joke. The piano store business is already busy enough now. He has been thinking about whether to go to the university town recently.

They are recruiting two part-time students to help. How can they still advertise to solicit customers? Are you crazy... After a pause, he realized something again and asked in shock, "You want to go to Xiangjiang too?"

"Yes, a halftime performance at a movie awards ceremony, arranged by the company. I will probably be very busy this year." Chu Fengya shook her head, looking a little helpless. This is for sure, Tang Chao can also think of it.

Now that she's on the Spring Festival Gala stage, how long will it take for her to remove the fine print of "Little Rock Queen"?

Then he reacted, "Who else is going to Xiangjiang? Do I know him?"

"Oh, you don't know. Several of my friends are going to Xiangjiang recently." Tang Chao casually said it. Of course, he was talking about Xie Wei and Mu Ling, but there was no overlap between the two parties, so there was no need to say it so clearly.

"Okay, let me take Luo Lin's guitar with me by the way. She is from Xiangjiang. She has not returned to the company for the Chinese New Year. I will just give it to her in a few days... You really don't need me to promote it?"

"No need!" Tang Chao's attitude was firm. After he finished speaking, the wind chimes at the door rang, "Brother, why are you closing the door in broad daylight? That car on the roadside looks familiar to me...ah! Sister Yaya?

!”

Screaming with surprise, needless to say, this is our jelly beans children's shoes coming back from school. As before, the little girl still has to go back to the Xie family's old house to live on weekends. Today, that is, Monday morning, Fu Bo sent her off directly from the Xie family's old house.

I went to school at home, so naturally I didn’t bump into Chu Fengya who came back from other places in the morning.

When fans meet their idols, there is bound to be a lot of excitement. Tang Chao was sitting around with nothing to do, so he simply took down the small sign outside the door saying that he was temporarily closed, and planned to close the store early after the little girl finished practicing the piano. However, the little girl didn't even practice the piano.

He and Chu Fengya were muttering inside. After a while, after coming out, he even abandoned his brother and wanted to take Chu Fengya's car back.

On the surface, Tang Chao had no objection, but in his heart he felt a little bit tasteful, especially when he saw Chu Fengya grabbing the little girl's hand provocatively, like a fox that had stolen a chick, and looking at her with a sly look on her face.

After he raised his voice, his face was expressionless and he was so angry that he wished he could just take the guitar back!

No, I’ll look for dirty stuff after I get back, and then hack into the little girl’s phone. There must be photos of the other party’s life in there that haven’t been exposed. I’d have to post a few ugly photos and post them online to fool you—someone.

The most beautiful biker boy, who has no love but has temporarily lost family ties, thought bitterly as he faced the sunset and cold wind.

When we returned to Jiangyue Mansion, the sky was getting dark.

Looking at the little girl who came back first from the gate but was waiting with a vegetable basket, someone's irritated mood finally turned cloudy, and I felt relieved - I didn't raise it in vain, my brother is still my brother after all, how can he be a mere outsider?

Can it be replaced? What a fuss!

Naturally, the little girl didn’t know that a certain brother who was so good at Kung Fu could have such rich inner drama, so she jumped on the back seat of the motorcycle and said, “Brother, let’s cook more dishes today.”

"Okay!" He was in a good mood and agreed, "Just tell me what you want to eat and I will cook it for you!"

"Haha, brother, you are so kind. But it's not that I want to eat. I invited Sister Yaya to be a guest at home tonight. We will buy more vegetables later. Well, let me think about what Sister Yaya likes to eat.

Tomatoes, vegetable salads, fruits, and ribs...that seems to be so much, bro, do you know anything else? Bro?"

"..."

Arsenic! It has to be arsenic! It’s so pure that even if it’s mixed with a little bit of poisonous rat, it won’t taste right!!!

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At night, thousands of houses are lit up.

"Wow, candied tomatoes, vegetable salad, sweet and sour pork ribs... they are all my favorite dishes! I love you so much, jelly beans! Come here and give me a kiss, uh--"

"Haha, don't be like this, Sister Yaya, the itching... is all caused by my brother. I just helped. You can try it and see how it tastes."

"Really? I didn't see it! But it's the same, haha, let me take a picture first..."

At the dining table, two girls, young and old, sat side by side, with their heads leaning against each other, interacting intimately. Tang Chao sat opposite each other, grinning at the corner of his mouth.

Well, the idea of ​​​​putting arsenic is naturally just a thought. If you really think about it, it is so troublesome. For someone, a chopstick is enough to solve all problems... Of course, this can only be a thought. In fact, in

While the little girl was cheering her on throughout the whole process, someone had no choice but to show off all his skills and cook a sumptuous dinner for the table in front of him.

After all, this meal doesn’t include jelly beans... Hey, I won’t mention it anymore, it brings me to tears just thinking about it.

Fortunately, after taking pictures, after Chu Fengya tasted a few dishes, she didn't know whether she was really surprised by the taste of the craftsmanship, or because she knew a little bit about the way of being a guest, and she was so exaggerated that she was full of praise.

It made someone's depressed mood slightly better, and at the same time, he calmly removed a small plate of condiments for the vegetable salad.

Oh, don’t get me wrong, it’s just a collection of all the bottles and jars in the kitchen, and a small half bottle of chili powder sprinkled in. It won’t kill anyone...

"Backstage of the Spring Festival Gala? Actually, it's nothing. It's just a room. There are rules, so you can't move around at will... But there are many celebrities inside, oh, there are many from the older generation and the younger generation, and

There are many children, wearing costumes and braids, all of them look cute... The one who sang with me? Haha, actually I am not familiar with him, we just sang a song together, we have no contact with each other in private, after all

The age gap is there, there is a generation gap..."

Naturally, chatting is inevitable at the dinner table. As for the topic, of course it cannot be avoided in the entertainment industry. Although Tangdou and Chu Fengya have a good personal relationship, they know very well what the celebrity's private life is like.

But after all, I only know this person, and I am still very curious about the entertainment industry that is difficult for ordinary people to access.

Chu Fengya picked some interesting things to talk about, trying to satisfy the little girl's curiosity. As for other scandals in the circle and even more sordid contents, naturally she would not talk about them.

They were afraid that the brothers and sisters would leak out, just because they didn't want to taint the little girl's ears.

Not talking for a long time, Chu Fengya turned the topic to the little girl, and then Tangdou talked about things on campus. This was the daily routine of the brother and sister at the dinner table before. The little girl would talk about today's events.

Interesting things that happened in the class campus, or even if they were not interesting, were all talked about with great interest. Tang Chao listened with interest, started talking about it from time to time, and laughed in the end.

"Our school is about to hold a spring sports meeting. Today, my old class came to me and asked me to encourage students to sign up. I am having a headache with my speech..."

"Ah? Aren't you the Minister of Literature and Art? Where is the PE class representative of your class? He should do this."

The Tang Dynasty knew that the little girl was elected as the class director of literature and art. This position did not exist in the first place. It was just created in the new semester, and Tangdou was the first... As for the reason, the class teacher probably also saw the crybaby online.

In the video of the girl group, I feel that I cannot bury this 'youngster'.

"Big Xiong, oh, he is the representative of our class's physical education class. He is a bit shy. He usually hesitates when he stands up to answer the teacher's questions in class. If he is asked to stand on the podium, he will probably not dare to speak, let alone encourage everyone...

...By the way, brother, who is faster, those who practice martial arts or those who practice running?"

His thoughts jumped so fast that Tang Chao couldn't help but be startled when he heard this: "It depends on the specific situation... Why do you ask?"

Tangdou explained: "It's Big Bear. He is a sports student. His father is a coach and specializes in track and field, so I will definitely sign him up for the 1,500-meter long-distance race this time. I was originally thinking about this competition.

The first place should be guaranteed. But after school, I heard that Ren Buping, a classmate from the next class, also applied for this... He is a martial arts practitioner. Brother, you have also practiced martial arts with Grandpa Yang. What do you think of Ren Buping?

Can you outrun the big bear in our class?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Probably, if you can't run away, a professional is a professional." Tang Chao blinked, haha, if you can't run away, I will turn around and

He strangled him to save himself from embarrassment later!

"Oh, then I'll be relieved..."

Just as he was talking, Tang Chao's pocket shook. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone. His eyes suddenly narrowed, but then he pretended that nothing had happened. He put away his mobile phone and picked up his chopsticks to greet Chu Fengya and Tangdou to eat.

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Talking and laughing, the meal ended at 8:30 in the evening. Then Chu Fengya did not leave immediately. Instead, she and the little girl sat on the sofa in the hall to watch TV and chat for a while. During this period, Tang Chao’s cell phone vibrated again in his pocket.

He ignored it twice, eating fruit as usual and discussing the plot of the TV series with the two of them.

It was not until nearly half past nine in the evening that the little girl stretched unconsciously. Chu Fengya just proposed to leave at the right time and declined the brother and sister's proposal to send her home. Tang Chao did not insist and opened the door and pressed the elevator button for her.

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Those things about eating flavored arsenic before were just jokes. In fact, Tang Chao was very satisfied with Chu Fengya's performance tonight. It can be seen that the mental outlook of this big star who just came home today is actually quite average. It all depends on

The makeup was covered up, so she was probably in the same state after resting during the day, otherwise it would be worse, but seeing that the little girl was in high spirits, she stayed with her all the time.

Of course, the Tang Dynasty did not say thank you or anything like that. Some things just need to be kept in the heart, and putting them into words will inevitably fall into the trap of cliché and pretentiousness.

After sending Chu Fengya away, Tang Chao went back to the house and continued to watch the remaining episodes with the little girl. Then he asked the latter to take clothes and take a bath to prepare for rest, while he walked into the kitchen to wash the pots and dishes.

At half past ten, the little girl who had dried her hair had already gone to bed. At this time, Tang Chao just picked up the tea cup and walked into the study...

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