Chapter 646 Different Forms of Beauty

Why don't you use tea instead of wine? Yang Lingyue has been drinking for the past two days, and the others don't drink. After all, they have to take care of the students.

In the following time, everyone talked about their respective students, and almost everyone mentioned Deng Ziqi and Yao Nana.

Deng Ziqi is following Jay Chou, and after the recording of the show is over, he will sign a contract with Jewel. This is the right thing to do, and Hanamaki will not grab it.

During the dinner, Yang Lingyue asked Tan Jing if she could come over if she was busy.

Tan Jing said with some pride: "To be honest with you, I asked my teacher for help."

The program team allows this. The instructor can ask a friend to help teach the students and is called a supporting mentor. The program team will also give a certain amount of symbolic remuneration, not much.

Liu Huan asked in surprise: "Teacher Li?"

Tan Jing nodded: "It's really hard work. If our company hadn't been the co-organizer of our program, we really wouldn't have been able to invite him."

It can only be said that Tan Jing's students are very lucky. That is Li Erjiang. Not only is his own condition extremely excellent, but as the director of the Military Art Music Department, his teaching level is well known in the industry. The well-known ones are: Han Hong, Tan Jing, Chen Sisi, Lei Jia, Xu Fei, Alan Dawa Dolma.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the world is full of peaches and plums, but it is a pity to teach children...

Chen Yixun and Jay Chou obviously didn't know the value of "Teacher Li", so Yang Lingyue explained it.

The two of them just lamented that Tan Jing's students were very lucky. They could indeed avoid a lot of detours with some professional guidance. Yang Lingyue improved a lot after being trained by Li Jian for an afternoon. He just needed to know how to use his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

Liu Huan said that he hired Sanbao, who was his friend and his royal music producer.

Jay Chou is the king of waste, and Yang Lingyue is very much looking forward to the performance of this god of early variety show effects.

Eason Chan invited Alan Tam.

This made Yang Lingyue sigh with emotion: "I thought you were going to invite Xueyou."

Chen Yixun shook his head: "He doesn't participate in these."

In any case, the lineup of these instructors is unprecedented for a music variety show, both in terms of professionalism and influence.

After the dinner, everyone parted ways. It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and under the street lights, Chen Yixun left and returned.

"Is Wang Jingxuan going to make a comeback?"

"Brother, you are an agent, you ask me about this? I don't know where to go."

"Ama didn't tell me. She doesn't pay much attention to my affairs recently, and she doesn't pay much attention to the program. I guess she must be busy with her affairs. She admires you so much, so I thought she would tell you oh."

"It's all nonsense, let's go."

"No, did something happen to her?"

"Ask your grandma, I don't know, bye."

Seeing Yang Lingyue getting into the car, Chen Yixun shrugged, "If my mother said that, I'd rather ask you."

After several contacts, the way Wang Jingxuan looked at you, I could tell something was wrong. What are you pretending to be?

Oh, my burning fire of gossip.

In the back seat of the car, Yang Ling thought more and more that if Wang Jingxi really came back, it would be a good thing. It was better to wallow in music than wallow in the mire. After all, only Wang Jingxi who sang could make him feel beautiful.

People have different perceptions of beauty, but the pursuit of beauty is an inevitable stage for anyone after satisfying material needs. It is human nature. One of the meanings of life is not to constantly discover, feel, and create beauty. ?

Yang Lingyue, who returned to Nanshu's room, looked at the beauty he had created and felt full of accomplishment.

I saw Yu Li wearing a yellow silk nightgown, looking at documents on the golden nanmu Arhat bed. She was sexy, intellectual and majestic. Well, she did have a sense of majesty.

Yu Li put down the document in her hand, put on her slippers, walked up to him and sniffed: "I'm not drinking."

Yang Lingyue hugged her and said, "My teacher Yu is so nice, fragrant and soft."

"Go take a bath, the water is just right."

"Have you put the water in?"

"Yeah."

"Let's go together."

"I'll serve you."

........

Later, Yang Lingyue looked at a piece of information about "Bingzhou Scissors". He just wanted to gain insights. Du Fu once praised: "How can I get the quick scissors of Bingzhou to cut half of the water of Wusong River".

"Teacher Yu, this reminds me of an incident when I was a child. Your godmother beat me severely that day."

Yu Li became interested: "What's going on?"

"Once I rolled hoops with my classmates from Changfeng Street to Jinyuan to watch blacksmithing. They were making antique ironware. We set off early in the morning. Think about it, it's more than ten kilometers. Running there to watch blacksmithing in one day was a bit... We also bought snacks with our pocket money, but some of us were so hungry that by mid-afternoon we couldn’t walk at all.”

"Then, how did you get back?"

"It was a remote place, so I managed to hail a taxi. It was full, so I told my dad's name. Then a nearby taxi picked up a few of us, and then all the taxi drivers in Longcheng knew who Yang Wenchang was. My son is lost..."

"Hahahaha, no wonder I want to beat you up."

"Teacher Yu, but what impressed me most was the blacksmithing scene, which is still vivid in my mind when I think about it."

Yu Li blinked, not sure what her man wanted to express.

"The blacksmith is very focused when working and doesn't care about anything else. Sparks fly out at the moment of hammering, like deliberate murder, like fireworks blooming on the body. It's beautiful."

When Yu Li thought about that scene, she felt it was beautiful, powerful, and bright.

"Ling Yue~"

Mr. Huang once said: That time and that moment is exactly like this moment.

the next day

Yang Lingyue, who had a rare rest, spent half a day leisurely, and then went to Anhe Airport to pick up General Zeng.

Yu Li did not follow, she went to the company to talk to Liu Hong.

Seeing Zeng Li slowly walk down the gangway, Yang Lingyue opened her arms: "General Zeng, you have worked hard all the way."

The experts, students, and employees who followed behind smiled implicitly.

In public, how could Zeng Li embarrass her husband? She smiled and hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Then she told everyone to have a good rest over the weekend and got in the car.

Yang Lingyue covered her hands and looked at her face carefully. Her skin was still white, but some of her hands were a little cold. It was not because of the weather, but because she was like this when she had her period. But now it is much better than before.

"You didn't even mention coming back a day or two earlier. I was already choked by the northwest wind in Longcheng. Don't you know the time?"

Hearing her husband's complaining voice, Zeng Li pursed her lips and smiled: "The itinerary is a bit full, husband, I tell you, I did forget, luckily there are sanitary napkins on the plane."

Yang Lingyue touched it and said: "Well, I'm wearing thick clothes, so I'm not afraid."

Zeng Li didn't respond to her husband's joke, but said to herself: "I met a Chinese medicine doctor in Wushen Banner, who helped me feel my pulse and said that my body is still a little thin, but overall I'm in good shape."

Yang Lingyue raised an eyebrow: "Why did you go to feel the pulse when you're fine?"