Chapter 7 six

Zhiyun first put on a red cheongsam with large round flowers, looked in the mirror, and was startled, the person in the mirror looked like a bride.Take it off quickly, and put on a water blue one with a big silver dragon inlaid on it. I don't think it's very pleasing to the eye, it looks more like a singer and movie star on stage.So, facing the messy cheongsam that had been thrown away, she became worried, not knowing which one to wear, it was all so luxurious and bright, and she thought it was too much to wear, and it was too ostentatious.In the end, she chose the simplest one, a matte black soft suit, with a pink lotus flower embroidered on her waist.She can't make people suspect that she is here to buy a dowry of knowledge, but she can't help people know how beautiful Yu Zhiyun is.

Zhiyun was combing her long black hair when Jinghui came. It's worth it!Ms. Yu Zhiyun's visit is afraid that those big bachelors will be stunned.Jinghui first deliberately stood a little farther away, as a gesture of appreciation, and then urged: "Hurry up, hurry up."It's almost seven o'clock, we still have to catch the tram, if we don't leave, it will be too late. They got off the tram and walked for a while, and it was exactly 7:30 when they arrived at the Grand View Garden. As soon as she entered the door, Zhiyun heard the loud laughter upstairs. The words were in Chinese, and the laughter was also a Chinese way of laughing. She felt at ease when she heard it.The two took off their coats in the cloakroom and went upstairs, only to see a crowd of people, the room was full of Chinese people.

Liao Jinghui, I'm here.Yang Wenyan raised one hand and shouted among the crowd. coming.Jinghui dragged Zhiyun over there. Following the voices of Yang Wenyan and Liao Jinghui, several people turned their heads, and then more people turned their heads.Zhiyun felt everyone's eyes cast on her like a spotlight.At first she was a little uncomfortable, but almost immediately, she regained her composure and composure.She has always been used to receiving people's admiring eyes, and she is also willing to accept it. Yang Wenyan rushed to the front early, and introduced whenever he met:

This is the new Miss Yu Zhiyun, and this is ╳╳. Someone among them asked: Which department did Miss Yu study in?University?Or the Music Academy?At this time, Zhiyun was not so proud, and it was difficult to explain a lot, but Yang Wenyan and Jinghui were already answering for her: Yu Zhiyun came late and missed the registration, so she had to study German first, and then went to university after the winter vacation. She studied literature. Hey, studying literature, what a strenuous task! Someone is whispering behind my back.Zhiyun felt embarrassed, knowing that they misunderstood that she was here to study German literature.

Yang Wenyan and Jinghui, one behind the other, led Zhiyun inside.Yang Wenyan pointed to the front and said to Jinghui: Look, there are a few bulbs of garlic in your courtyard. Before he got close, Zhiyun heard a man's loud voice say: Dajiang, what is the title of your string quartet suite?How is the progress?Are you done? The motherland is calling for the preparation of the topic, and it is not finished yet, and the progress is not the fastest, because I am always not satisfied. I often write several pieces of paper, and if it is not good, I tear up another person to answer, and the voice seems familiar.Zhiyun looked at the slender back of the speaker. The upper body was a black turtleneck woolen sweater, with two long legs underneath.

Hurrah!Now that the musicians are all here, let me introduce a new classmate to you.Yang Wenyan yelled loudly. Following Yang Wenyan's words, the four or five people who were having a lively conversation in a circle all turned around.The back of the man in the black sweater who spoke just now was indeed the person who played the piano that day. He stared at Zhiyun with astonished eyes. This is Huang Hongsheng, a tenor who specializes in vocal music.Yu Zhiyun, you don’t need to call him by his name, just call him to call the old man. When he sings, it’s like an emergency siren. The noise is unbearable.Yang Wenyan pointed to the short, fat man with a loud voice who spoke earlier.

The old man who called the police seemed to be really good-natured, he just smirked blindly, and said to Zhiyun repeatedly: Please advise, please advise. Yang Wenyan held a boy who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, holding his collar in one hand, and said: This is Lin Fuxing, a prodigy child who plays the violin, and it is said that he has the hope of becoming the second Paconini. That Lin Fuxing has a monkey head and a clever face. He rolled his eyes mischievously, made his hands like playing the violin, stretched his slender neck and said, "Sister Yu, don't listen to fat sheep, geniuses are not good." Dare to be, just sawing wood, gurgling.His words made everyone laugh.Yang Wenyan patted another tall and big man who looked older than the others and said:

This is Lao Xie, Xie Jinchang, a well-known good man here, with a cursive script, he writes like a dragon and a phoenix. Xie Jinchang smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Zhiyun without saying a word. Yang Wenyan was about to introduce the man in the black sweater to Zhiyun, but was stunned as soon as he spoke.He saw that the expressions of the two men were unusual.Zhiyun had a cold face, showing disdain, and Jiang Xiaofeng touched the lock of hair on his forehead with one hand, with a face full of embarrassment. Do you know each other?Yang Wenyan looked at Zhiyun and then at Jiang Xiaofeng.

Zhiyun didn't speak, just turned his eyes away from Jiang Xiaofeng.Jiang Xiaofeng said frankly: Last week, Ms. Yu and I ran into each other at the Music Academy. Yang Wenyan clapped his hands after hearing this, and said: Well, since you know each other well, I don't need to introduce you. Zhiyun and Jiang Xiaofeng's attitude made everyone a little embarrassed, and no one knew how to smooth things over.Just at this time, someone in the middle of the hall called: Please take a seat, everyone, sit as you please. There was a rumbling sound of chairs being pulled, and almost everyone sat down.The restaurant is very large, and the square tables are connected together and placed in a concave shape along the wall, with an empty space in the middle.

Because Zhiyun didn't want to sit with Jiang Xiaofeng and his group, he pointed to the center of the concave shape and said, "Jinghui, shall we sit over there?" That's where the overseas Chinese leaders sit, how can we go there?Jinghui was already sitting next to Yang Wenyan, she patted the seat next to her, and said to Zhiyun: "Yu Zhiyun, sit down quickly, you see everyone else has already sat down." Zhiyun saw that Jiang Xiaofeng was on the other side of the seat. He didn't want to sit, but felt that it was too petty not to sit. He hesitated for a while, and finally sat down.She noticed Jiang Xiaofeng, with his chin resting on one hand, a lock of hair waving in front of his forehead, and two different eyes looking away, as if he was thinking about something?It also seemed that there was no Yu Zhiyun beside her, and she didn't even have the politeness to stand up and pull a chair, say hello, or wait for a lady.This made Zhiyun, who has always been courted by men wherever she goes, felt neglected and neglected, and felt extremely wronged. Sitting there was like suffering, and she couldn't laugh when others laughed at her. Several overseas Chinese leaders stood up and spoke to her. Didn't hear a word.She concluded that Jiang Xiaofeng belonged to the kind of arrogant and conceited generation, and determined to ignore him forever.Sitting next to him, he was really in the way and an eyesore, like a mountain standing in the way.She thought it was going to be the most unpleasant old calendar year she had ever lived.

You see, everyone is wearing their best clothes today.Jinghui nudged Zhiyun with her elbow.Zhiyun woke up from a dream and asked: What did you say? I say everyone put their good clothes on.Jinghui pointed to the female students on the other side.Zhiyun followed Jinghui's gestures and looked, wasn't they all neatly dressed? So there are so many female students in Munich?Why am I the only one in our dormitory? Your dormitory is too remote, the food is bad, and Miss Smith is not cute, who wants to live there?Because the other dormitories are full, I found this one for you.take it easy!Maybe there will be vacancies in other dormitories next semester, I'll check with you.Jinghui said enthusiastically.Listening to that tone, it seemed that what happened to Zhiyun was entirely her responsibility. Are all dorms the same price?Zhiyun asked heartily. There?Others are much more expensive, only the one you live in is the cheapest. Then stay here!If I had a scholarship that day, I would move. It's a bit difficult to get a scholarship for your course, but it's not impossible. Don't worry, I'll ask Yang Wenyan to ask the priest for you.Do you see that I am not on a Catholic scholarship?Jinghui said in a low voice. You are Catholic and I am not. It doesn't matter!Jinghui said.In fact, I know in my heart that it has a lot to do with it. The food was already being served, Jinghui and Zhiyun ignored others, they ate slowly while chatting. Look quickly, on the diagonally opposite corner, sitting against a pillar is the man with the big bun. Zhiyun followed Jinghui's gaze and saw a person with puffed up hair sitting diagonally across the corner. His face and expression, as well as his plaid jacket, were all Elvis-like. His name is Tom Paul.Jing Hui retracted her gaze and said in a low voice.In fact, his original name was Tang Baolin.Because he thought the word Baolin was too idiotic, he went to some institution and changed his name to Paul.He has been in Germany for six or seven years, he has read the books, and now he has a job and money, but according to himself: he has forgotten all his Chinese, and he speaks German when he meets Chinese people. Keep out of eyes.When meeting foreigners, he fawns like a dog wagging its tail.He obviously has a wife and children in the country, but he refuses to go back, and he doesn't pick them up. She paused as she spoke, and turned to Yang Wenyan, who was eating and laughing: Hey!Fat sheep, look who's here, it's not strange. A row of people looked towards the door, only to see He Shaoxiang standing there in a neat suit and an awkward smile.Two people who looked like overseas Chinese leaders went up to meet them, exchanged some pleasantries, and He Shaoxiang sat down with them in the middle seat. This is strange, hasn't the Taishang forgotten his love long ago, and he doesn't eat the fireworks of the world?Why did you suddenly descend to the mortal world again today?Yang Wenyan made a fuss. It's a bit strange, I have been here for six years, and today is the first time I see this Ho University scholar attending a rally.The old siren tried his best to lower his loud voice. During the festive season, I miss my relatives a lot.No matter how learned he is, isn't he a person who dresses and eats?On New Year's Eve, couldn't he just stay in the lab alone.Xie Jinchang said. A few people talked to each other, as if He Shaoxiang's appearance was big news.Only Jiang Xiaofeng ignored this matter, he had been talking about music with gifted children, and Zhiyun vaguely heard words such as syllables, musical forms, and main themes. Liao Jinghui and Yang Wenyan's group had a heated conversation, and they ignored Zhiyun for a long time. Zhiyun had already finished his meal and slowly sipped the hot tea that had just been delivered. Not happy, not only in Germany, thousands of miles away, but also sitting next to Jiang Xiaofeng.She has already forgiven her indifference and hostility towards Jiang Xiaofeng, because there has never been a man who did not tolerate any of her attitudes, and of course Jiang Xiaofeng should also bear it.But he didn't say a word to her, and he didn't even look at her. He was so rude and didn't know how to respect women.He thought to himself, even if he was a bit of a genius, he would not be able to act like this, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he made another resolution: even if he stayed in Munich for the rest of his life, he would not talk to Jiang Xiaofeng.Unexpectedly, just as she made up her mind, Jiang Xiaofeng spoke. I'm so sorry that day.Jiang Xiaofeng said.The voice was soft and solemn, which made Zhiyun embarrassed not to turn his face to him.I was working that day, I didn't expect someone to come in, and I didn't have time to think about speaking.He explained that no one could doubt his sincerity. Zhiyun didn't say anything, just listened. To be honest, I didn't recognize that you were Chinese because you had a scarf on your head that day.Jiang Xiaofeng began to smile as he spoke. When he smiled, the corners of his mouth were pulled upwards slightly, revealing two canine teeth on the side, which was very vivid, making people feel that his smile came from the heart, very sincere and pure.I thought you were Japanese! This time Zhiyun spoke, and she said in a tone mixed with ridicule and sarcasm: Are you so rude to Japanese people? Well, not all of them.Like I said, I didn't have time to think about it.He paused as if thinking about something, and then said: However, I don't have a good impression of the Japanese. When he said this, the melancholy between his brows and the gradually fading smile caught Zhiyun's attention.She immediately changed the subject: I should have knocked on the door that day, I thought Jinghui was inside. This would not be better, no introduction, we got to know each other.Jiang Xiaofeng became relaxed again, and faintly exposed those two canine teeth.Are you studying literature? Zhiyun nodded, smiled and said: I was studying an unfashionable and hopeless department.Play Chinese. do you think so?I don't think so.I think it is important to develop science and absorb new foreign knowledge.It is also important to maintain our own Chinese literary tradition.Our Chinese characters are the most beautiful in the world, so someone must study, maintain and develop them.This job is for you to get Chinese literati.Don't you think so? Jiang Xiaofeng spoke seriously.Zhiyun's eyes lit up when he heard it.It is not fashionable to practice Chinese in China, and she felt that it was the only weakness in her body when she went abroad. After Jiang Xiaofeng said this, her heart suddenly became clear.She nodded in agreement, her impression of Jiang Xiaofeng improved. You are right.She smiled gracefully, and asked again: Do you like Chinese literature too? I love it, especially old literature. Both were silent for a moment.Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly asked: How is the country doing now?I know that life is good and the economy is affluent, but what about other things, such as social atmosphere, cultural ideology? Zhiyun thought for a while, and many of Lingyun's arguments came to mind. Because the life is too stable and comfortable, some people forget the environment they live in, and live in luxury, advocating material enjoyment, which causes many people to envy the material life in foreign countries, thinking that everything in foreign countries is good, regardless of whether it is good or bad. , all must learn from foreign countries, especially the United States.In this way, the atmosphere is a bit admirable.Thought and culture are always related to society, and of course they are quite westernized.But after all, we are Chinese living in China, and the foreign language is not thorough, so it is neither Chinese nor Western.Although some caring people clamor to maintain the inherent culture, it will not have much effect. The whole trend is like this, and it is impossible to change it immediately. Zhiyun said calmly.If someone else were to write such a long article, people would think it was a speech, and they might fall asleep.Zhiyun's voice is sweet, and he speaks standard Mandarin, giving people the feeling of listening to a story.Jiang Xiaofeng, who originally only turned his head to talk to her, now turned his whole body to his side, and listened attentively to what she said, until Zhiyun finished speaking, he nodded and said: Over the years, we Chinese have lived a little bit without direction, lacked self-confidence, and admired foreign countries too much.That’s what you said, no matter whether it’s good or bad, it’s really a sickness of the times. If it continues like this, our self-confidence will become weaker and our culture will become more and more different.However, of course, this cannot be changed overnight. It is a matter of education and conceptual leadership. I think Hello!Da Jiang, stop messing around, the entertainment is about to begin!The genius child pushed Jiang Xiaofeng and interrupted him. Still have fun?Zhiyun said happily.With one hand, she brushed back her long hair that was brushing around her face. The so-called entertainment is to watch a few guys play tricks.Jiang Xiaofeng also smiled. At this time, the New Year's atmosphere was enough. Everyone in the hall had beaming smiles on their faces, and their eyes were all on the two people standing in the open space in the middle of the stage. Jinghui hurriedly told Zhiyun that the two male students were from a university of technology, one was studying Ph.D. in physics and the other was studying civil engineering.Both of them were wearing long gowns, which were probably borrowed. They looked too small, and the hem did not reach the knees; the suit trousers showed a long section, and the top could not be buttoned, and the collar of the shirt with a tie was exposed. The sleeves are also short, the shoulders are also narrow, and the whole body is tight, and the two people have serious faces, and they are serious, just looking at them makes people laugh. At this time, a small male student with a tie around his neck, who looked like a show host, came to the middle and solemnly announced: the direct disciple of Xiao Mushroom, the cross talk king of Taipei, Mr. Hong Zhaonan and Li Fengao Performing cross talk. Following his words, the man named Li Fengao slapped the wooden plank that said the lotus fell in his hand a few times, and said: Happy new year, happy new year, I am afraid that I will not be full during the new year.As soon as he finished his sentence, that Hong Zhaonan said: I said Lao Li!You have raised a fat head and big ears, and you look like you are overnourished, why are you always afraid of not getting enough to eat?The chubby Li Fengao said again: Brother Hong, you don’t know something. My old Li’s stomach is like my doctoral thesis. The more you work hard, the more promising (bright)! . The two were slick and tongue-in-cheek, causing bursts of laughter to resound like thunder.Yang Wenyan, the alert old student and the gifted child all let go of their throats and laughed.Zhiyun noticed that Xie Jinchang, who was sitting on the other side of Yang Wenyan, was originally smiling, but when the cross talk started, he stopped smiling, and instead stretched his face sullenly. After the cross talk, it won warm applause.Zhiyun said to Jinghui: Are they really the cross talk kings in Taipei?It's really delicious! Before Jinghui answered, Jiang Xiaofeng smiled and said: Listen to their nonsense, there is such a cross talk king! The program was compact, and as soon as the cross talkers went down, the jugglers came up. He was wearing a top hat and had pimples all over his face. When he came up, he bowed deeply to everyone, and then began to juggle. Jinghui told Zhiyun quietly again: His nickname is Youth Idol. Why is it called a youth idol?Zhiyun took a closer look at that person, and felt that although he couldn't say he didn't have youth, he still wasn't as good as an idol. Didn't you see it?That face with pimples.His pimples are perennial.He is studying medicine, now in the fifth grade, specializing in dermatology, but he can't see the doctor himself.Jinghui said. The youth idol showed off his tricks. An egg fell out of his sleeve, causing a puddle of egg yolk to splash on the ground. Tears flowed from everyone's laughter, and many people shouted for refunds. Then there was a female classmate named Sophia Liu who sang solo, accompanied by the violin accompaniment of gifted children.Sophia Liu, wearing a satin cheongsam that stretched to her feet, sang "A Girl from Alishan" and "My Home Over the Mountain". Her voice was graceful, her attitude was calm, and the accompaniment of gifted children was good, which won everyone's appreciation. Is this Sophia Liu studying vocal music?Zhiyun asked Jinghui in a low voice. She is a nurse and works in the hospital here.Her singing is not bad, but she is too full of a singer, some people say that she is interested in He Shaoxiang!Jinghui said. He Shaoxiang is like a big nerd, with a dull face and no expression at all, can he still fascinate people?Zhiyun didn't seem to believe it.When she looked up, she found that He Shaoxiang, who was sitting on the leader's seat, was looking over here. She thought that expressionless face was very expressive at the moment, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in the spring breeze, with a reserved expression on his face. Smiling, he nodded slightly to Zhiyun from afar.Zhiyun remembered He Shaoxiang's eagerness to help her on that snowy day, so he smiled and nodded with him.He Shaoxiang kept looking this way, so Zhiyun had to turn his eyes away, pretending not to see.She seemed to feel Jiang Xiaofeng beside her, and a sarcastic smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.Jinghui didn't notice anything, and continued to talk about her: Yu Zhiyun, think about it!If you choose a partner, is there anyone with better conditions than He Shaoxiang?He is ready for everything, he only owes his wife. Sophia Liu had already returned to her seat after singing the song, but the gifted child was still standing there gesticulating to Yang Wenyan and the old siren.Call them: Come on!Hurry up! Yang Wenyan wondered what he was looking for under the chair?While looking for it, she blamed Jinghui: Just stop talking and help me find it!My guy was obviously under the chair, why is it missing?How can I act without a guy?As he spoke, he searched again and again without thinking. Your dick you put it yourself, how do I know it's there?I didn't even see the shadow, Yu Zhiyun and I came later.Jinghui stared straight at her eyes. Okay, sorry, count me wrong.But I have no guy can't play!Yang Wenyan scratched his head anxiously. Hello!Fat sheep, what do you think that is?Xie Jinchang seemed to have discovered a new continent suddenly, pointing to a dirty white cloth bag thrown in the corner. sky!That's my guy.Which nasty dude took it away for me?Yang Wenyan was overjoyed, went to the corner to pick up the bag, and walked to the stage. The gifted children and the alarm old students were already impatient, stomping their feet and shouting: "Fat sheep, hurry up, hurry up!" The host of the show, wearing a black collar flower, solemnly announced that the next program will be the traditional Chinese music performance of plum blossoms. The reporter who reported the program was called Jia Tianhua, and he was about to get a Ph.D.He has been out for eight years and has a wife and children at home.Hearing from them that he was often homesick and crying, Jinghui told Zhiyun about it.Zhiyun didn't listen very attentively, she was wondering what musical instrument Yang Wenyan was going to perform? Yang Wenyan also knows Chinese music?Really versatile.Zhiyun said. What ghost country music?It's not just playing tricks and fooling around!You just wait and see the excitement.Jinghui shook her head. The three performers have already taken out their instruments.The gifted child held a big gong in his hand, and the old alarmist held a broken trumpet that was so old that it was turning black, with a piece missing from the mouth.Yang Wenyan's musical instrument is the erhu, but it is homemade, and the horizontal cylinder below it can be seen as an empty can of mushrooms. The three of them bowed to everyone with straight faces, and Yang Wenyan sat on the chair, and when his short Erlang legs crossed, the erhu started gurgling and screaming.The prodigy child and the alarm old student stood on both sides of him, one on the left and the other on the right, like the two generals Hum Ha, and at every critical point, the prodigy child would knock the big gong.The veteran alarmist has been blowing the broken horn very hard, maybe because it is too broken, it often cannot make a sound, but once it does, it is surprisingly loud.The three of them messed around in a nonsensical manner, without the atmosphere of Chinese music, it just made people's ears numb. What kind of three tricks of plum blossoms is this!hell!Jinghui laughed. It's true that there are three plum blossoms, but if you don't know it, you really can't hear it.Jiang Xiaofeng said with a smile.And specifically told Zhiyun: When people are abroad, they are very lonely. When it comes to Chinese New Year, they take the opportunity to get together and laugh happily. Zhiyun smiled and nodded understandingly.Everyone was laughing, and someone was shouting: No, no.This is noise murder and must be outlawed. Refunds deafen people's ears. Liao Jinghui, take care of the fat sheep!please!The youth idol bowed to Jinghui from a distance.Jinghui gave him back a damn. Finally, the noise came to an end, and the three bowed to the audience. Everyone thought that the performance was over, and they were very happy. Those who covered their ears with their hands also took off their hands and applauded.No one expected that they would announce the start of the second run. It turned out that the bow just now was just a curtain call after the end of the first run.As soon as the big gong rang, it was played again, and there was a sound of moaning in the auditorium. If there is something wrong with my ear, you three must pay the medical bills. Sir sir, your broken trumpet voice sounds better than the broken trumpet you blow! Fat sheep, if you mess around again, be careful that Liao Jinghui punishes you to kneel. The second one was finally finished amidst everyone's laughter.The three of them bowed and announced that the third lane was about to start, and now some people were really anxious. Please, spare us!Stop doing it.A male classmate is calling. The second lane of Plum Blossom is enough, and if I come to the third lane, my ears will no longer be able to listen to the class!Also a male classmate. This is really noise murder, and it will kill people if it goes on. No one likes to hear it, stop it, come down!Jinghui is also calling. No, there must be a beginning and an end in doing things, and it must be finished.The gifted child frowned stubbornly and said.After finishing speaking, the big gong rang, and the three of them began to play and beat again. Don't do it!Don't do it!Several people are calling. Da Jiang, your courtyard accounts for two-thirds of the three living treasures, why don't you care about them?The youth idol yelled at Jiang Xiaofeng. People have the freedom to play, can I control it?Jiang Xiaofeng said with a smile. Dajiang, I think you can pull them down, I really can't do it anymore.Xie Jinchang, who had been silent all this time, turned his head and said to Jiang Xiaofeng. Several female students yelled at Jiang Xiaofeng: Jiang Xiaofeng, I beg you to do good deeds and invite the famous people from your courtyard to come down!Otherwise our nerves will collapse! Jiang Xiaofeng couldn't disobey everyone's orders, so he walked up with a smile, grabbed the collar of the gifted child with one hand, and the collar of the alert old student with the other, dragged them down, and said: Do you really want to kill someone?Do you still want to do it? The two musicians were thus dragged down.The gifted child struggled and kept shouting: "It must be finished, it must be finished."The whole hall burst into laughter, and the female students laughed until they wiped away their tears. Zhiyun noticed that He Shaoxiang's expressionless face was also glowing red with laughter. It turns out that after the Chinese music, there will be Pingju opera singing, and the singer is the host Jia Tianhua. The brothers sang about Shiro visiting his mother.Jia Tianhua rubbed his hands, smiled modestly, and said: To tell you the truth, my brother was good at acting since he was a child, and he had a pretty good voice. When he was young, his parents always called him "Xiao Tian".Because the voice is too loud, ordinary brothers dare not sing.Everyone knows that Germans are afraid of noise, and I am afraid that the landlord will force me to move out.You can't have nowhere to live, can you?So, today is our Chinese Lunar New Year's Eve, anyway, if there is enough quarrel, I will wait for you to sit in the palace for a while, and I will definitely sell you home if I work hard, but I will not be responsible if it shakes your ears.Brother Tan sent him to talk endlessly. Hello!Lao Jia, you can sing if you want, what are you talking about?Gifted children called. If you want to sing, you can sing, if you don't, don't let it be.The youth idol said loudly. just sing!My ears are not afraid of shock.The old siren touched his fat ears. The brothers specially invited Yang Wenyan, Brother Feiyang, to play the piano.Jia Tianhua pointed to Yang Wenyan who was sitting on the chair as if about to doze off. Yang Wenyan arched his hands to the surroundings, and then gurgled and pulled up his huqin made of canned mushrooms. After going through the door for a while, everyone was waiting for Xiao Jiaotian to shake their ears. Yang Yanhui, sitting in the palace courtyard, thought and sighed to himself, and Jia Tianhua sang tremblingly.Not only can it not shake anyone's ears, but it is dry, withered, and trembling, making people feel anxious to death, wishing to run up and scream for him. Lao Jia is a real phlegm pie, I think he must have a lump of phlegm in his throat.said the old siren. Terrible, terrible!The gifted child stuck out his tongue again and again. After singing, some people applauded, some stomped their feet, and some opened soda.Then we played two more group games, and it was late at night before the meeting was announced to be adjourned. Everyone huddled in the cloakroom and put on overcoats. Many male students enthusiastically said to Zhiyun: I am ╳╳. If you need my help, please feel free to tell me.Several female classmates also came to talk to Zhiyun, asking where she lived?Do you like the life here?How is your German?Zhiyun replied one by one, with the warmth of friendship in his heart.She originally thought that this year was the most unpleasant, but now she realized that she was thinking the wrong way. It turned out that she was so humane and funny, and she had never smiled so heartily.She has always been a bit reserved, but today is too funny to hold back. Zhiyun was wearing a coat, and He Jinghui was about to come out, but he saw He Shaoxiang was already fully dressed, standing by the door, as if waiting for someone.Before they got there, He Shaoxiang had already greeted them. Long time no see. How is Miss Yu?He stretched out his hand to shake with Zhiyun, and then shook with Jinghui. I am fine.Thank you so much for your help that day.Zhiyun said politely. There, that's not considered helping, it should be.Did Miss Yu find your classmate that day?He Shaoxiang asked shyly. The words "gui classmate" almost made Zhiyun laugh. Well, my expensive classmate is not here!She smiled and pointed to Jinghui. Oh, it's getting late now, I'll drive Miss Yu back to the dormitory.He Shaoxiang said enthusiastically. I'm not going back tonight, I'm staying with her.Zhiyun pointed his eyes at Jinghui. That's not right, I'll send both of them back at once, so I don't have to go twice. This sentence made Jinghui, who had always been indifferent, smile. She was always unhappy why Shaoxiang didn't talk to her, and seemed to only send Zhiyun back instead of her. That's so embarrassing.Jinghui said with a smile. I don't think Mr. He will send it off, isn't it Yang Wenyan who wants to send it to us?Zhiyun asked Jinghui. In fact, it doesn’t matter to bother Mr. He to send us off. It’s so late and the trams are gone. Yang Wenyan will walk us back, and then walk back, I’m afraid we won’t be exhausted.I think it's better to go back in Mr. He's car.Jinghui said. That's great, the two of you wait at the door first, and I'll drive the car over.As He Shaoxiang said, he went excitedly. Zhiyun and Jinghui walked out of the Grand View Garden and saw Yang Wenyan and his group waiting outside the door, including Jiang Xiaofeng.He wore a large grass-green military jacket over the black sweater, with his hands in the pockets, and the lock of hair was still waving nonchalantly on his forehead.Seeing Zhiyun, he didn't say a word, but just smiled with the corners of his mouth held. In the dim light of the night, the contours and expressions on his face were somewhat blurred, like the moon covered by thick clouds, and he could feel that he was there , but no clear image can be drawn. Zhiyun felt that his two eyes, which were different from others, were looking at her, how far-reaching, magnanimous, and passionate they were.She has always had the ability to be stared at by the opposite sex without feeling it.But today was different, under Jiang Xiaofeng's gaze, she became flustered, as if her blood circulation was getting faster and her heart was beating faster, and she also gave him an inexplicable smile while flustered. Hey, Dajiang, I think Paul Tang has already left, you can't wait for him.said the old siren.Maybe it's because he's too tired, and his voice isn't that loud anymore. What did you say?Jiang Xiaofeng asked.He had almost forgotten what he had said about waiting for Paul Tom. He said that you can't wait for Paul Tom, you think, he sees you like a debt collector, sees you here, will he come again?I think he has already slipped through the back door.Xie Jinchang covered his mouth with both hands and yawned. Dajiang, forget it if he doesn't come, don't wait, I'm so sleepy that I'm going to lie on the ground.Hello!Let's go, okay?The gifted child yawns and rubs his eyes like a sleepy cat. Jinghui pointed to the gifted child, and said with a smile: "It's almost seventeen years old, and it still looks like a child." Gifted child, do you really want to sleep that much?I propose that we all send them back together.Jiang Xiaofeng pointed to Zhiyun and Jinghui with his chin.It's boring to send the fat sheep alone and return alone. It would be nice to take a walk on the street on New Year's Eve.Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly suggested. I agree, it's a good idea.Xie Jinchang was yawning again. Jinghui was about to say something when she suddenly realized that Yang Wenyan, who had been silent all this time, was pulling his face and getting angry.just ask: What's the matter?Not happy? I thought you were lost!Why did it take so long to come out?When I send you back, I'm afraid it will be dawn soon.Yang Wenyan complained. Fat sheep, don't complain, we are all with you.said the old siren. Well, you don't have to complain anymore, we don't need you to send it.Mr. He drove to see us off.Jinghui is confident. What kind of Mr. He is here again?Yang Wenyan lowered his round face again. Where is Mr. He?He Shaoxiang. oh!He Shaoxiang sent you off?Yang Wenyan didn't seem to believe it. Why can't He Shaoxiang send us off?Are we toxic?Jing Hui was staring at Yang Wenyan when He Shaoxiang's car had already come and stopped on the side of the road. I go first.Goodbye everyone.Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly waved to everyone, turned around and left.The gifted child ran to catch up, shouting: Da Jiang, wait for me!what happened? He Shaoxiang got off the car, went to Zhiyun and said: Miss Yu, get in the car! Jinghui was whispering to Yang Wenyan fiercely there: Don't be heartless, I agreed to He Shaoxiang to send you off because I was afraid that you would be too tired to leave.You clearly know that what he really wants to give away is Yu Zhiyun, and I am incidental.You eat that kind of vinegar! When Yang Wenyan heard what Jinghui said, his anger disappeared.road: Go back to bed early!I will wait for you at the old place tomorrow. Jinghui went to Zhiyun and He Shaoxiang, and said: Let's go!It's getting late. When she was about to get into the car, Zhiyun turned her head to look at the road, and she saw a slender figure flashing into the shadows, that person, she could not be mistaken at all, it was Jiang Xiaofeng.She felt that Jinghui was so troublesome, why did He Shaoxiang send her off?In fact, as Jiang Xiaofeng suggested, it would be nice to take a walk on the street and go back, especially on this New Year’s Eve, in such a far foreign country, a few Chinese people are wandering on the street to watch the new year, how beautiful, poetic, and meaningful atmosphere As if she had lost something precious, she got into the car full of regret.