novelraw Chapter 273
Chapter 273
Chapter 273 274 Pick up the great god, Master Mu out of the Buddhist temple (two more mergers)
Bai Yan has heard of Jian Zhongyou’s collection, and she has heard of “Cangshan Bai Xue”, “Pingqiule” and “Township”.
They are all works in the middle of Jian Zhongyou, with simple, smooth and warm rhythm.
So I knew that Jian Zhongyou was because of playing “White Wing” fire. In the end, the music of the music was as simple as Qin Jiu, and Bai Yan was a little surprised.
The style of “Blooming on the Tree” is tense and magnificent. The rhythm of the script is in the middle and late stages, and there is a sense of tension of singing an empty city plan.
It is not the style that Jian Zhongyou is good at, and now he does have no effort to continue his creation. If he has not found a suitable person, he has retired.
Bai Yan said so, but Gao Yan and Xu Xu were stunned by Bai Yan’s phrase “Dean Jian could not do”.
But then reflected the words of Bai Yan again.
“Ah, you,” Gao Yan put down the plum cake, sitting straight, “Will you compose?”
She knew that Bai Yan would Gu Zheng, but did not listen to her.
And look at Dean Jian’s exchanges with her, knowing that Bai Yan Guzheng should not be too bad.
But … composing these, unprofessional people can’t do it at all. If you study the competition, Gao Yan can easily think about Bai Yan.
For composition, Gao Yan never associated with Bai Yan.
“It’s a good now,” Bai Yan held a folding fan and told Gao Yan, “I haven’t seen the drama, it may not be suitable, just try it, and choose the best to choose.”
Gao Yan will definitely find someone else, that is, he may not be as good as Mr. Shi, the expert.
Dean Jian believes in Bai Yan very much. Although music does not have a clear limit, the theme song style of the drama is a bit straightforward, and Bai Yan has not yet touched the style.
“Okay,” Gao Yan looked at Bai Yan and hadn’t responded yet, “I tell me.”
Ming Dongzheng’s car waited downstairs, and Gao Yan took Bai Yan downstairs.
After the car left, Gao Yan took the coat and looked at the housekeeper thoughtfully, “Xuke, do you think it is reliable? Will not disturb her learning.”
Listening to Xu Nanzhang said that Bai Yan is now the fragrant of the School of Physics.
“This,” the housekeeper was not allowed, “Madam, Miss Bai said to try it, or let her try it.”
“Um.” Gao Yan took out his phone and called Gao Yan.
**
In the theater, Gao Yan has seen Shi Qingyu and Ji Yinghui, and the two do watch the drama rehearsal together.
“Blooming on the Tree” even took more than a year to choose.
Shi Qingyu and Ji Yinghui were standing ahead and talking to a man, which was the actor Bei Yan of the drama.
Secretary Xue whispered in Gao Yan’s ears, “They are already communicating with Bei to sing and sing.”
Shi Qingyu was prepared for so long, and the composition in his hand must have been completed, and finally the actor Beiyi was sung to the old dean.
“I know,” Gao Yan was sinking and turned around, “What do Teacher Xia say there?”
This is her spare plan.
“In December, Teacher Xia said that the old dean, he didn’t dare to pick it up,” Secretary Xue held a notepad in his hand. “He is now in North City, do you want to find him?”
“Beicheng?” Gao Yan went upstairs, and he was surprised to do what he did in Beicheng, but he said: “Pick up for two days and prepare a ticket for me to Beicheng.”
When I arrived in the office, I received a call from Gao Yan.
Bai Yan said she had to try to compose her.
“She said she tried it casually,” Gao Yan lamented, “I told me, she would Gu Zheng, maybe, she could really write something.”
When I heard Bai Yan, Gao Yan’s mood was a lot better. She was sitting on her desk, “Really? Then she and Li Yan may have a common topic.”
Gao Yan said, and said again, “She wrote, no matter what, I will find the people in the theater to sing.”
“I think so too.” Gao Yan smiled, and the two thought of going.
Gao Yan also mentioned it casually. Gao Yan wrote this incident, but after all, Dean Jian did not dare to the next song. Gao Yan didn’t think Bai Yan would make a song.
Hanging the phone, she knocked on Beicheng with Secretary Xue.
**
Shanhai apartment.
When Bai Yan got out of the car, he saw that there were workers in the 103 courtyard and were busy, installing transparent glass on the yard wall and top.
“Miss Bai, Jiang Jing is cold in winter,” Ming Dongzheng opened the door and stood behind Bai Yan to explain to her. “Putting glass can be used as a sun room.”
Jiang Jing was really cold in winter, and Bai Yan was slightly first, but now it is much better than before. In the past winter, Jiang Jing was really cold and Xiao Cambrian.
103, Ji Heng and Lance are not there, and several old urchins went to fish together in the afternoon.
After another month, Jiangjing can be ice fishing.
She returned to 303. Only Zhang Shize and Tang Ming were writing homework. Lu Xiaozheng was not there. They went to shoot the fishing scene with Ji Heng. Ning Xiao went to Zhou Wenqing to help.
Now Tongfeng Class, to say that the most picky one is really Gao Yuan.
Bai Yan’s unique gear, she is not Liang Wuyu and Gao Yuan, but Ning Xiao, and then Tang Ming and Gao Yuan.
The quality of the students in Tongfeng Class was so high, Zhou Wenqing also moved some thoughts. He even thought of Bai Yan, but at the School of Physics, Dean Huang and Academician Major was abnormal. I didn’t dare to call Bai Yan.
“Sister Xun,” Seeing Bai Yan’s return, Tang Ming raised the draft paper on his hands, “Have you not done the question of challenge the question bank yet?”
Bai Yan took a look at the mathematical problem.
She took off her jacket, picked up the remote control, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and searched the drama. “Like the question type of Boyuan Class, on my desk.”
Tang Ming pushed Bai Yan’s study in.
Her study shelf is full of books, mostly not in the university stage. In addition to books, there are a bunch of historical miscellaneous records.
Tang Ming walked to her desk, and a bunch of binding A4 paper was set neatly on the table. The far left was translated by Bai Yan the day before yesterday.
He turned down, and below was something similar in Chinese script.
I thought it was Yan She’s script, and Tang Ming turned down another page. Only then did he see the paper of Boyuan Class. He pulled out and closed the door.
Bai Yan was lazily leaning on the sofa to watch the drama. Tang Ming glanced at it, and he couldn’t appreciate it without artistic talents.
Downstairs, a group of people fishing for fishing.
Tang Ming received the news of Shen Qing and took the fruit downstairs.
The glass roof in the yard is about to be installed. The workers are well trained and there is almost no sound in the binding.
“I took this too.” Tang Ming saw the seeds on the table, and took it again. “Sister is watching the drama and let her have some melon seeds.”
Next to, when Dean Jian, who watched the fish with Lance, heard the keywords, he paused, “Is she watching the drama?”
Dean Jian went to 303 with Tang Ming.
Bai Yan held the black remote control in his right hand, leaned against the sofa, his legs were lazy, and he looked at the TV calmly.
Dean Jian looked at TV and was a classic family ethical drama.
He sat on the left side of Bai Yan, “Why did you suddenly watch the drama?”
Bai Yan’s fingertips knocked on the remote control, and the tone was not slow, “I want to try.”
“Blossom on the tree?” Dean Jian had a hunch in his heart.
“right.”
“The drama is also classified,” Dean Jian is a drama enthusiast. When he heard Bai Yan said he wanted to try, he was overjoyed.
Bai Yan shook his head, “I may not be able to write the style you want.”
“Try it,” Dean Jian said so, but his tone was very confident. “I am also the first time for the drama.”
**
Jiang was coming back to the evening.
Tomorrow is Monday. The group meeting was opened. The people in their group were the same volume. Jiang Ziyi separated the experimental process of these two weeks. It was ten o’clock after returning.
After a day of staying in the laboratory, he planned to take a shower and go to 303 to see Bai Yan.
The small lights in the 302 hall are turned on.
Jiang Ai reached out and took off his jacket, hung on the shelf next to him, his cold eyes fell on the open light, stunned, and reacted to the piano house.
The door of the piano house was not tightened and there was a seam left, but the sound insulation was excellent, and the sound was not heard when I walked to the door.
He pushed open the door gently.
The air conditioner inside was turned on, and only a small lamp was turned on, which was not bright.
Bai Yan did not sit on the stool like before, only wearing simple home clothes, sitting lazily on a heavy black carpet, piano resting on her leg at will, and a few pieces of white paper scattered next to her. Words, some are not.
Oh, there is also a lighter.
She should be a little lazy, and her long fingers were too lazy to tease the strings, so she picked up the lighter next to her, and pressed it.
Jiang Ziyi has a little cleanliness on his body.
She only brought a lighter.
The blue fire was reflected in her dark eyes, and the eyelashes were stretched a long shadow.
It should be noticed that someone pushed the door. She turned around and sat slightly. Her hair was held at will. A few strands were not pulled up, and she fell on the brow bone. You are back. ”
“The school is a bit wrong. What did you eat at night?” Jiang attached to it, bent over to pick up the paper scattered on the ground one by one, and the wind of light was caused by the wind.
The new batch of postgraduate entrance examinations will begin. The school actually wants to ask him if he wants to accept two group members, but no one dares to mention it to him.
When his men, unless he was the same as He Wen, few people could keep up with his pace. If he was too stupid, Jiang Gongzi really looked at it.
“Grandpa and their fish fishing today is the rice made by Chen Tu.” Bai Yan also played a lighter and watched him tidy the things and placed it on the bookshelf next to him. And soup will bring you. ”
“Okay.” Jiang Ai Li didn’t have much interest in most things.
He was born with a prominent, but he was even more simple than Academician in the laboratory. He was very faint about everything. The secret place of the laboratory, the Ming Dongzhang and the Jiang family could not enter at will.
However, there was a special passage for him, and he was in trouble.
It was also in Xiangcheng. During the period of dinner with Bai Yan Jianghe, Jiang Ziyi had not eaten in the laboratory, and Ming Dongyu arranged for a period of dinner.
But now, Shen Qing and Ji Heng will always let Jiang attach to the laboratory to bring the food box, most of which are soup stewed by Shen Qing.
“My aunt adds a bit in the soup …” Bai Yan stood beside him lazily, watched him organize the bookshelf, and when he said the feed, she tone slightly.
Ginger attached to the side, reached out and bypassed her waist, his fingertips tightened, his head lowered slightly, and only lowered his eyes. The distance was close at hand.
“Tang Ming and Ning Xiao drank.” Bai Yan looked at the door, wondering if Jiang He would come back suddenly.
Jiang attached to bowing his head, against the lamp behind his back, and kissed his head down.
The arms were curved on her waist, obviously looking cold, but the tight arms were just strong and powerful, and the sleeves that were half -lifted could see the slightly raised blue tendons.
“What do you miss?” After a long time, Jiang attached a calm voice and looked at the door lightly. ”
302, only Bai Yan and his fingerprints.
“In January, I had half a month of leave.” Jiang attached to his hand and skimmed the hair behind her neck to her ears. “We go to the Snow Mountain, there is a site there.”
“Please leave for such a long time,” Bai Yan looked at him, “Your dark matter is not studied?”
“Don’t rush for a while,” Jiang Zaili smiled and looked down at the piano that was still on the ground. “Why are you still in the piano house so late today?”
He recalled Bai Yan’s schedule. Yan She was preparing for the new drama in Beicheng, and he didn’t mean to play a new song.
“Want to try to compose the drama.” Bai Yan returned to him.
Jiang Fuli thought about Gao Yan, squinting slightly.
**
Monday.
Early in the morning.
Mu Yimeng got up early in the morning. She lived outside the house, and in the morning with Dong Xiaobai only steamed a few breakfast.
Dong Xiaobai put her milk down, and the two discussed on Saturday. “How many nobles?”
“Not much,” Mu Yimeng sat beside him and took a sip of milk before he said.
Also, Mu Yimeng’s partners are currently one of the best circles in Jiangjing.
It is not as good as Master Xu’s longevity, but it is more than that people want to squeeze in.
“This crab yellow bag is really good. Dong Chuan and Wan Xuan will pass together.” Dong Xiaobai said.
Dong Chuan, Dong Xiaobai’s nephew, and his mother is the Jiang family. His status in the Dong family is already the heir of the next generation of the Dong family who is nailing.
The weight of the Dong family is very heavy, otherwise Dong Xiaobai will not accompany Ren Wanxuan to return to the Dong family last time.
Hearing this, Mu Yimeng sat right, “Will he come?”
Dong Chuan did not mix this circle, and his identity was higher than that of the Dong family. He has always been noble. He should not be interested in the affairs of the Mu family. How can he come over?
“Wan Xuan asked,” Dong Xiaobai took the chopsticks, “She wants to return to the clan and let Dong Chuan accompany her to show up.”
“This Ren Wanxuan, she is really lucky,” Mu Yimeng sighed, Dong Chuan’s appearance, even the orthodox family of Mu Jia, dare not say more about Ren Wanxuan, “Dong Chuan wants The building housekeeper, he is not always a ordinary person. ”
“Dong Chuan was influenced by his mother, and the last time he had a girl with this artistic atmosphere,” Dong Xiaobai said, suddenly thinking of what, “Wednesday Wednesday did you transfer to the account?”
After turning, that is, the Mu family is really the Mu family. With such a large foundation, the property left by them is countless.
“Together with Mulan.” Mu Yi also clamped a chopstick and crab yellow bag.
Take a bite, the juice is bursting, the crab is delicious, the crab meat is delicate, and the soup is mellow. The Mu Yingmian who has eaten so many foods is particularly amazing.
Last time Mu Youzheng went to Mu’s family, and began to abandon the crab the Mu family this season.
Every year Jiang Jing provides so many things to this circle. Whether it is food or refreshments, the Mu family has not been divided in these years.
After Mu Youzheng sent it, Mu Yimeng only left one for the old man and sent one to Ji Heng.
At this moment, she was very surprised that she had eaten this crab yellow bag. She was very surprised. Even when she was a child, this quality crab yellow bag was eaten less during the heyday.
After eating breakfast, the auntie of the house was cleaning. Mu Yimeng took the car and called the housekeeper to ask the source of the crab yellow bag.
Knowing that it was given by Ji Heng, Mu Yimeng was very surprised.
The Ji family really surprised her.
**
Wednesday.
Bai Yan also ate in the cafeteria and received a call from Xu En.
“Ah, good morning.” Xu En was driving, his voice was laughing, and after saying hello to Bai Yan, he explained to her that Ji Mulan wanted to transfer the household.
Xu Siqi was a household registration, and Mrs. Xu did not allow him to transfer.
It’s just such a big deal to transfer to the household registration, Xu En said to Bai Yan.
“Well, I know.” After Bai Yan swiped the card, he put the card to Tang Ming next to him.
Tang Ming respectfully and respectfully took the Bai Yan’s card with both hands.
Ding Wenyang has perfectly integrated into them.
As long as Bai Yan was at school, they all followed Bai Yan.
Seeing that Tang Ming was so respectful of a card, he was a little bit confused, “Tang, you are now a player with 2 million points!”
The top students of the Datong Peak Class of Dangtang Jiang are so respectful of a card.
“Brother Ding, you don’t understand.” Tang Ming thought about Monday morning, Master Jiang heard his points and gave him a “haha” expression, heavily.
Tang Ming brushed the rice card.
Ding Wenyang looked at the balance on the rice card, “ah”, and reacted again–
Yes, it’s not normal for God to respect the God of Wealth?
The two finished meals and sat opposite to Bai Yan and Yang Lin.
Ding Wenyang saw two foreign documents around Bai Yan. He often saw it and was not surprised.
He looked at the paper above, the strange symbol above, and he had heard Tang Ming science and called the “subtraction”.
“What are the big guys doing recently?” Ding asked Yang to bite a bun and asked Tang Ming around him.
“It seems to be studying the drama,” Tang Ming ate the buns and disliked it again. “This bun is not delicious. I only eat one. We can change the egg cake.”
Ding Wenyang has forgotten Bai Yan’s affairs, which is incredible. “The fresh meat buns in our cafeteria are famous for Jiang Jing. Do you know how many net reds come to our cafeteria to borrow a bun to check in here?”
The food in Jiangda Canteen is delicious, and it is indeed famous.
Many gourmet bloggers on the Internet rely on Jiangda’s food and became hot.
Tang Ming silently stabbed the bun, “… I will bring you better next week.”
**
Jiangjing Public Security Bureau, Xu En stopped the car.
See the waiter waiting at the door.
“Mr. Xu, Miss Mu Lan,” the housekeeper smiled and introduced the people next to him. “This is Miss Wan Xuan, this is Master Dong Chuan.”
Both sides have heard of each other.
Dong Chuan’s figure was upright. He was wearing a jacket, his eyebrows looked slightly deep, “Mr. Xu.”
“Dong Shao.” Xu En heard Mu Yimeng said that Dong Chuan said that he was not only the successor of the Dong family, but his mother’s mother’s family was not easy to mess with.
Xu En is very polite.
Ji Mulan had been cultivated for two months, and his body had recovered almost, but today he didn’t wear high -heeled shoes, only wearing goose yellow coats, and a hat hat on his head.
She stared across Ren Wanxuan and fell on Dong Chuan, and was also very polite, “Master Dong.”
The people of the Public Security Bureau, the housekeeper and Mu Yilian arranged, and took them to line up.
Migrate account, take pictures.
In less than half an hour, all moved.
Ren Wanxuan bowed his head and looked at the household registration book in the hands of the housekeeper. What did you think of, and asked him, “Bai Yan didn’t come?”
“Miss Bai?” The housekeeper mentioned Bai Yan, and his eyebrows were a lot mild. “She did not move the hukou.”
“So.” Ren Wanxuan didn’t care about it. Bai Yan did not move the hukou, which was also a good thing for her.
Next to her, Dong Chuan has been with her, and he did not ask when he heard her mention Bai Yan. He knew that there were a few relatives in the Mu family, but he didn’t care except Ren Wanxuan.
Not far away.
Ji Mulan looked at the rearview mirror. “The boyfriend she was looking for was good. I heard that his mother’s family relationship was not simple.”
It can be seen that even the housekeeper respects Dong Chuan.
“Fortunately.” Xu En launched the car and evaluated it carefully, but suddenly remembered Jiang Zi away.
It is necessary to talk about the gas field. For so many years, he hasn’t seen anyone’s aura that can be comparable to Jiang Gongzi.
**
Beicheng.
Gao Yan was busy for a few days, and finally took two days to come to Beicheng to see Teacher Xia.
Secretary Xue has contacted Mr. Xia’s current address. When he heard this address, Gao Yan was very surprised: “Time Entertainment?”
Teacher Xia had already composed of opera and large -scale movies, leaving a lot of famous songs, and composed the national band later.
This artist is not related to the entertainment first entertainment industry.
How can you be entertaining in time?
Gao Yan was surprised that the car drove to time entertainment.
The vice president of the Jiangjing National Theater, learned that she was coming, and the time of time entertainment was shocked.
The battle is a bit big.
There is no way to find Mr. Xia in such a short time. Secretary Xue can only use simple and rude methods to surprise these people.
Beichengtian is a bit hotter, Gao Yan only wore a minimalist trench coat from the car.
“Dean Gao,” President Time Entertainment respectfully took Gao Yan to the dedicated elevator for the president.
Yan Lu?
Gao Yan was impressed, and she also watched “Da Yong”.
The lounge, Mr. Xia came in with the five -line spectrum, “Dean Gao, you are here, I will not say a word. I am old, I have lost passion for the composition, I have seen it One person recommends it to you, counting, I think only her is the most suitable. ”
“Who?” Gao Yan quickly stood up.
Teacher Xia knocked on the five -line spectrum and sighed: “The composer of” Gambling Wine “, pick it up.”
Gao Yan has also been circulating in this song.
It is just that she does not know about the entertainment industry, nor does it know that the composer of “White Pick” has set off the wind and waves on the Internet. “The composer you respect, what about this master now?”
“I don’t know,” Teacher Xia is very straightforward. “For a year, no paparazzi in the entertainment industry picked her out. Do you know how many people want to find her to compose? The composition of Yan Lu, let Yan Lu sing the theme song for you may have a front -line opportunity. ”
“It’s not realistic to find her,” Teacher Xia finally looked at Gao Yan and proposed, “Let my apprentice compose you, and you can get it.”
Gao Yan understood it. It seems that it is really difficult. The artists such as Teacher Xia have to contact the white pick up by singing with Yan She.
“She must have no shortage of money,” On the way, Secretary Xue analyzed with Gao Yan, “The power behind it is not small, I try to help you collect the news of Teacher Bai.”
After returning to Jiang Jing, Secretary Xue used a lot of relationships to collect the information of the big god online.
**
Saturday, early in the morning.
Mu Jia Zhang Lancai.
The housekeeper can see the red lanterns hanging on the treetops all the way. The Mu family has not been so lively for 20 years.
He was holding a cane, walked all the way to the courtyard of the old man, passed through the cross road, lifted the curtain, and waited outside the door of the small Buddha hall, “Master.”
There is still the sound of woodfish.
Mu Xianguang’s voice is light, “Today is the day they return?”
He didn’t see the sun in the Buddhist temple, but he still remembers today.
The housekeeper bent down respectfully, “Yes, there are many people who come today. Miss Wan Xuan also takes Master Dong Chuan.”
There was only a “um” inside, and the sound of the wood fish didn’t stop.
“Also,” Louke’s eyebrows dangled, “Miss asked me to tell you, today, Miss Bai will come over.”
Miss Bai, Bai Yan.
Mu Yimeng once mentioned with him countless times, this year’s college entrance examination champion that swept Jiangda.
The wooden fish stopped.
Three minutes later, Mu Xianguang’s voice came out, “Take my coat in.”
Baozi, if two chapters are separated in the future, I will have a chapter at noon at noon. Intersection Intersection (In the abominable winter, the throat has been hoarse and will love you)
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