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 Chapter 271 271 Following her was Dean Jian's special assistant, the Gao family's

  "Ancient Battlefield?" As soon as Dean Jian said seriously, Bai Qian asked clearly, "A drama?"

  Except for the song "Gamble and Wine", she He has composed many songs for Yan Lu, each with his own unique style.

  "The National Theater's original play "Blooming on the Trees,"" Dean Jian told her to sort out the background. "It was a work published by the old director before his retirement. The theme song has not yet been decided."

  National Theater, Bai Qian also listened to As I said, Yan Lu is currently preparing for the National Theater Examination.

  This is real art, an original play launched by the old dean.

  "Dean Jian," Bai Qian retracted his gaze, "You are kidding."

  If you want to talk about opera, she used to see it often at palace banquets. She has never seen drama before and doesn't understand what form it is.

  "What you need to look at is the core of the drama." Dean Jian saw Bai Qian's retreat. "Drama is just a form of performance. After you read the script, you will know why I recommend you."

  Bai Qian glanced at him. Looking up, she saw people from the organizer waiting not far away. She walked downstairs and said, "Go and get down to business."

  She went downstairs and Dean Jian was standing at the top of the stairs.

  Bai Zian is probably one of the few difficult people he has met in his life.

  **

  The concert hall is huge.

  Bai Zian stopped in front of the Konghou booth and listened for a while, then went to the booth next to it.

  Lao Hu had been following her, and only when Bai Zian needed explanation, he stepped forward to talk to her in a low voice.

  The gesture was very respectful.

  He is now Dean Jian's only assistant, and everyone who is familiar with Dean Jian knows him.

  "Mr. Hu," a middle-aged man not far away came towards us. He shook hands with Lao Hu, and then his eyes fell on Bai Qian. "This is..."

  It wasn't Liu Shuhe, nor was he familiar with it. any one.

  "This is Miss Bai," Lao Hu answered him, and gently introduced Bai Zian, "This is Director Li, a member of Dean Jian's previous team."

  "Hello." Bai Zian was very polite.

  Even Director Li didn't dare to blame Lao Hu for his attitude. He looked at the booth, listened for a while, and said unexpectedly: "It turns out to be Miss Bai. You are learning pipa."

  Standing here, he was already I wanted to chat for a few words, but I didn't expect it to be quite interesting. Bai Zian also knew a thing or two about Pipa music, so the two of them chatted for a while.

  Later, he met some people who were familiar with Director Li, and then Bai Qian left to look at another booth.

  When Professor Jia came here with two students, Director Li was already preparing to go backstage.

  "This is Yu Ning, I've told you before," Professor Jia introduced his closed disciple to Director Li. As for Bai Shaoqi, because she was a part-time student, he didn't introduce her much, "This is my new student during the summer vacation. Bai Shaoqi."

  Bai Shaoqi and Yu Ning greeted Director Li respectfully.

  Before coming here, Professor Jia had already popularized science with the two of them. Director Li had previously worked with Dean Jian's team, the elite backbone of the Cultural Affairs Bureau, and was also a professor of Jiangyin Pipa.

  Director Li's attitude is quite official.

  On this occasion, Mrs. Song stood beside Bai Shaoqi and did not participate in the exchange.

  It can be seen that Professor Jia also worked very hard to pave the way for Yu Ning. They followed Professor Jia to meet many industry leaders this evening.

  The two parties were about to leave, and Director Li saw a group of people through the crowd.

  He walked forward and greeted the group with a smile: "Principal, Miss Bai."

  Yin Chang came out and met Bai Jian. He was discussing Jiang University's problems with her and asked her what she was studying. Director Li stopped him. They both stopped and said, "Old Li, I'm going to take Mr. Bai to see the newly arrived piano."

  He sounded very familiar to Director Li.

  Saying that, Yin Chang explained to Bai Qian, "There was a piano that had been treasured for a long time in the museum before. It was bought by someone last year. Many people were heartbroken that they did not buy it earlier. There is a new piano this year, and the quality is not as good as last year. But it's better than nothing."

  Bai Zian didn't wear a formal dress like the others. She wore a small twist knitted top with airplane sleeves and a rippling blue skirt underneath. She had a restrained and calm temperament.

  The hosta on the back of the head was delicate and moist under the light, glowing with a warm beauty, like gelatin.

  There are no other accessories on the body.

  In this kind of gathering of celebrities, even when she stood next to Yin Chang, she did not fall behind and was relaxed and relaxed.

  Lao Hu followed her step by step, two steps away, smiling and saying nothing.

  "It turns out we are going to see the piano," Director Li smiled, "Then you go quickly, I will prepare for the opening ceremony."

  Until a few people left, Professor Jia only said hello to Yin Chang, but Bai Shaoqi and Mrs. Song did not say hello to Bai Shaoqi. After Xian said something, Mrs. Song's eyes were still on Bai Xian's back.

  It was the first time for both her and Bai Shaoqi to meet Bai Qian on such an occasion.

  Bai Qian clasped one hand behind her back and chatted calmly with Yin Chang. She really looked like a child of aristocratic family who walked out of the scroll. He was humble but not inferior to others. He was more natural than anyone she had ever seen.

  Compared to the two of them, Yu Ning remembered that it was the young lady he met on the elevator before.

  "Teacher," Yu Ning looked at Bai Qian's back, "That beauty next to the principal is..."

  "No rules," Professor Jia looked away, smiling and scolding her for her incoherent beauty, "I don't know who it is. , but you should be polite when you see her."

  Director Li did not introduce her to him, but being able to talk to Yin Changdu, Professor Jia knew that this little girl would never be simple.

  "Be polite?" Bai Shaoqi said subconsciously.

  Mrs. Song also withdrew her gaze and looked at Professor Jia.

  "Well, didn't you see that Director Li called her Miss Bai? The one who accompanied her to see the musical instruments was the principal of Jiangyin." Professor Jia did not doubt Bai Shaoqi's question and only asked, most importantly, "And "Have you seen the person following her on the left clearly?"

  Yu Ning and Bai Shaoqi turned around again. Bai Qian and Yin Chang had already gone away.

  But you can still see the old Hu who is following Bai Zian respectfully, wearing gray clothes and looking inconspicuous.

  Professor Jia said in a deep voice: "That is Dean Jian's first special assistant. Dean Jian's three eldest apprentices all call him uncle when they see him. His weight in Dean Jian's heart is no less than that of his apprentices."

  Yu Ning suddenly realized, "No wonder, I saw her going to the recording studio last time in Jiangyin. Teacher, don't you know her too?"

  "There are so many people I don't know about you, teacher," Professor Jia smiled, "You all Be smart."

  He looked at Bai Shaoqi and Mrs. Song, both of whom seemed a little out of sorts.

  **

  Mu family, Ting Yuxuan.

  It was rare for Dong Xiaobai to come back. On the expensive octagonal table, there was only the occasional quiet sound of spoons hitting dishes.

  The woman sitting on the main seat was wearing an exquisite and luxurious custom-made dress. She only moved a few times before she put down her chopsticks and said in a nonchalant voice, "Uncle?"

    "Yeah," Mu Yining was used to her attitude. , "The ceremony banquet will be at the end of the month."

  Mu Youjun was well-maintained. She was close to fifty years old and looked to be in her early thirties. She took a silk handkerchief from the old housekeeper behind her and gently wiped the corners of her mouth. , "Jiachen's sister-in-law is back. I may not have time then. I'll ask Gao Yi and Achen again."

  To put it bluntly, except for Mr. Mu, no one in the Mu family deserves her special trip.

  "It depends on your time," Mu Yining scooped out the crab roe soup with a ladle, her back straight: "Your affairs are the most important."

  A noble daughter was born in the Gao family, and her status rose with the tide. Apart from that family in Jiangjing, she was also regarded as the only one in the family. With his hands covering the sky, no one dares to offend him. As for the Mu family whose inheritance is almost cut off, the Gao family will naturally not take it seriously.

  Mu Xianguang doesn't care about things, Mu Yining also has his own pride, and the Mu family is not the kind of people who follow others. Even if Mu Youjun married the Gao family, the Mu family did not consider themselves relatives of the Gao family.

  In this way, Mu Youjun's life in the Gao family was very easy. After she gave birth to Gao Jiachen, her status increased even more.

  Housekeeper Lou admired Gao Jiachen and thought it would be better if he admired his family.

  But he obviously didn't have the guts to compete with the Gao family.

  The aristocratic families have many marriages and help each other to pass on the tradition for so long.

  But the Mu family declined, and the Gao family...

  After so many years, when Gao Jiachen was only one year old, Mu Youjun brought him back once, but the Gao family would not let Gao Jiachen come back later. The Gao and Mu families were clearly divided.

  I no longer look down on the Mu family.

  Ren Wanxuan sat next to Dong Xiaobai, holding a ladle of soup. She didn't dare to lift her chopsticks during this meal tonight.

  Ren Qian hired many etiquette teachers for her in his early years.

  In the past, she always disliked Shen Qingji Heng's group's lack of manners, but she didn't expect that sitting here today, she would feel uncomfortable even if someone looked at them.

  At this table, except for Dong Xiaobai, who comes from a scholarly family, the other two are quite difficult to mess with.

  After dinner, Mu Youjun wanted to see Mu Xianguang. When she stepped out, she held a handkerchief and slowly turned her head, "The crab soup tonight is not very good. I will have some fresh ones delivered in two days." The red hair crabs have just been caught and flown back. His sister-in-law has just received a lot of fresh ones from the Jiang family."

  Mu Yining was slightly stunned, remembering who Gao Jiachen's sister-in-law was and the relationship between the Gao family and the Jiang family. It was all supported by the aunt, "Okay."

  There were a few people who had just caught fish from the coastline and were so wealthy that they planned a route and used their own planes to transport these things.

  Mu Yining accompanied Mu Youjun to see the old man.

  After the two left, Ren Wanxuan let out a long sigh of relief.

  Dong Xiaobai stood next to her and smiled when he saw her like this, "That's considered your aunt. That's how she behaves. The Gao family has many rules, but she doesn't come back often, so you don't have to be too nervous. Her son Gao Jiachen... But... An incredible person."

  "Dr. Gao?" Ren Wanxuan said in a panic. Isn't this the same Dr. Gao whom Ren Qian spent a lot of money to meet in Xiangcheng?

  She and Ren Qian had never dared to think of such a family before in Xiangcheng.

  Is he actually a relative of the Mu family?

  "Oh, it seems that you have also heard of his name." Dong Xiaobai was not surprised.

  **

  Shanhai Apartment.

  When Bai Qian came back, Jiang Fuli was still in 103. He was invited by Ji Heng to sit across from Lance and play chess with him. Lance learned backgammon very quickly. Before he left last year, he was evenly matched with Ji Heng. In some cases, you can beat him.

  In the past few days when Lance came to Jiangjing, Ji Heng never won a game.

  Ji Heng specially called Jiang Fuli who was fine at night and asked him to play chess with Lance.

  "You can't even play with me!" After losing another game, Lance used his substandard Chinese and pressed his hand on the chessboard to stand up.

  Jiang Fuli was sitting opposite him, holding a white jade chess piece loosely between the index and middle fingers of his right hand. He raised his eyes slowly, and his noble phoenix eyes fell on Lance, showing the attitude of a wealthy and idle man.

  The dignified Chief Physician of MTR, when he looked at him casually, half of the curse words were held in his throat. He looked like he wanted to curse but didn't dare to curse. He sat down silently and finished the round with Jiang Fuli in extreme frustration.

  Start a new campaign.

  Ji Heng stood behind Jiang Fuli, holding a cigarette rod and slowly blowing out a smoke ring.

  Bai Zian came in with his fingerprints.

  103 only recorded her and Ji Heng's fingerprints.

  When Lance looked at her, he jumped up quickly, "Bai! Nilai!"

  Bai Zian walked over and took a look. Lance was almost in a state of being tortured, so she casually picked up a sunspot and put it down.

  Opposite me, Jiang Fuli said: "..."

  He smiled silently, okay, how could he make a move like this?

  Ji Heng then put away his cigarette rod and said slowly: "That's it for today."

  Lance refused and insisted on letting Bai Jian play chess with Jiang Fuli in his place, so Ji Heng threatened him, " I'll let Ah Zian play backgammon with you for a day tomorrow. "

  Ah, that Bai Zian will be more terrifying than Jiang Fuli. Lance silently returned to the dinner table and asked Ji Heng to make tea for him, calming down his shock.

  It's not that he doesn't want to have sex, it's mainly that Ji Heng doesn't want him to be in a hurry.

  Bai Zian and Jiang Fuli walked up the stairs.

  The echo in the empty stairwell was a bit loud. Jiang Fuli was telling her that Tang Ming was going to make him angry to death tonight. After he finished speaking, Bai Qian spoke calmly, "Teacher Jiang, I seemed to see your aunt tonight. "Yes."

  Many people stopped to admire Bai Zian.

  But Gao Shu's gaze was very special, a kind of gentle gaze that was appreciative, unexpected, and caring.

  And the cheongsam is made by the same person as the one Gao Yan wears every day.

  Bai Zian recognized it almost at a glance.

  **

  Gao Shu just finished chatting with Shi Qingyu.

  The car was on its way back.

  Encountering Mu Youjun's car on the road, Mu Youjun naturally recognized Gao Shu's car. She got out of the car and said hello to Gao Shu.

  Gao Shu sat in the back without getting out of the car. She lowered the window, leaned lazily on the back of the rear seat, and nodded to Mu Youjun, "Have you tasted the crab I brought you?"

  "It's very fresh, A Chen likes it too. "Facing Gao Shu, Mu Youjun naturally couldn't stand up to Mrs. Gui's pretensions.

  "That's good." Gao Shu chatted with her for a few words, then raised the window and asked the driver to drive.

  When Jiang Fuli called, Gao Shu was shocked. She sat up straight and picked up the phone.

  　Good weekend, good lunch, and another chapter in the evening~~~

  (End of this chapter)

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  Chapter 272 272 The mysterious Shanhai Community, a single table (second update)

  "Young Master Jiang," Gao Shu was a little surprised. Jiang Fuli rarely called her. The two had WeChat, but they rarely chatted. Jiang Xijue told her part of the matter, "Why did you call me?"

  It was strange.

  Jiang Fuli returned to his room. He had just stayed in 103 for a long time. He had a faint smell of tobacco. He was getting his home clothes to take a shower. He said in a casual tone, "Did you go to the concert today?"

  He didn't before. So concerned about her whereabouts.

  Gao Shu put her fingers on her knees, thought for a moment, and said unexpectedly, "You... didn't you, she recognized me?"

  She didn't say anything, and she didn't look at Bai Zian too much, for fear of letting Bai Zian see something. .

  "Well, I mentioned something to her." Jiang Fuli took the clothes and turned around.

  "Then what did she say?" Gao Shu's mind was spinning, and the gift for Bai Zian could not be too low. She specially found a collector abroad and found an imperial green hairpin for Bai Zian.

  Master Jiang stopped the idea of ​​anyone else giving her a hairpin. Gao Shu really couldn't find a good gift for Bai Zian at this moment.

  Fortunately, there is an auction venue this week, and Gao Shu has already asked Secretary Xue to make an itinerary.

  Gao Shu said seriously, "Why don't you wait any longer and take me to meet her."

  Jiang Fuli reached out to open the bathroom door and stopped in front of the mirror, "Look at her time."

  "I know," Gao Shu smiled. After knowing the existence of Bai Qian, she got all the information from Gao Yan. She didn't have the courage to check the people around Jiang Fuli. "Then tell me in advance when is convenient."

  Hang up. Telephone.

  Jiang Fuli put his cell phone on the sink and reached out to unbutton his shirt.

  **

  Gao family.

  Mu Youjun waited for Gao Yi and Gao Jiachen to come back. She waited at the door to take the coat that Gao Yi had taken off.

  He spoke to Gao Jiachen next to him, "Have you and Gao Yuan had contact with Academician Ma in the same class?"

  "As you know, Academician Ma, he always leaves right after class." Gao Jiachen said lightly.

  The two chatted for a while about scientific research. After they finished talking, Mu Youjun mentioned that she met Gao Shu on the road.

  Gao Yi narrowed his eyes and said to Gao Jiachen: "Your sister-in-law is back. Try to make an appointment with her in the past two days. The weight of her words is higher than that of our whole family."

  There is no way, although Gao Yi is Jiang Fu Li's uncle.

  But Jiang Fuli had already blocked his phone number.

  Gao Yi used to dare to show off his uncle's profile, but now it's not easy to even meet Jiang Fuli, let alone anything else.

  Except for those in Jiang Fuli's laboratory, it would be difficult for ordinary people to meet Young Master Jiang.

  Mu Youjun married into the Gao family and only visited the Jiang family's homestead once.

  When Mu Youjun went to the kitchen to order supper for the father and son, the old housekeeper mentioned the matter about the Mu family.

  "Uncle of the Mu family?" Gao Yi had never heard of such a person before. He picked up the tea cup, brushed away the foam, and lowered his eyes lightly, "Invite our Gao family?"

  "You are joking," the old housekeeper smiled, " They just invited Madam."

  Gao Yi just heard about it and didn't take it to heart. He basically never went to the Mu family. If the old man of the Mu family came out, he might make a trip.

  Now that the Mu family is in charge of a female generation, most families in Jiangjing don't care.

  Of course, Mu Youjun never mentioned this matter to the Gao family.

  **

  The next day, early in the morning.

  Ning Xiao packed his bag, looked at the hall, and whispered to the memorial tablet, "Grandma, I'm going to school."

  He lit a stick of incense.

  A very quiet scene.

  Until Tang Ming's voice came from the gate: "Xue Shen, hurry up, the elevator is here!"

  Tang Ming stayed in Ning Xiao's guest room during weekends. He was the only one in Ning Xiao's family. Several people came back every week, not to eat in 103 Drinking means eating and drinking at Ming Dongheng's place.

  In the elevator, Zhang Shize yawned to Ning Xiao and Tang Ming, "Good morning."

  Most of their breakfasts were delivered by Kang Yulou, and Ming Dongheng set up his chopsticks in 301.

  "Today's crab roe bun is even more delicious than last time." Tang Ming took the chopsticks again and picked up a crab roe bun.

  The sleepy Zhang Shize's eyes lit up, "Zundu..."

  Lu Xiaohan's eyelids twitched and he motioned to Tang Ming.

  Tang Ming stuffed a bun into Zhang Shize's mouth and said perfunctorily: "Dududu, eat it quickly."

  Lu Xiaohan took the chopsticks and glanced over. Zhang Shize had a very human-like face. Acting as a prostitute every day, it won't take long for your true colors to be revealed.

  Why can't you learn to be more steady like Chi Lu?

  Thinking about Chi Lu's chef's hat, Lu Xiaohan paused for a moment and wondered if he was a different person. Why couldn't he be more elegant and devilish like Brother Jiang...

  Outside the door, Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli came in.

  Lu Xiaohan's tiger body trembled, noble, noble!

  Bai Zian loves the breakfast at Kangyulou. Kangyulou is also a restaurant that has been passed down for hundreds of years and has produced several royal chefs. Their breakfast is sent there every weekend.

  Ming Dongheng also wants to give it to Bai Qian from Monday to Friday. Of course, the chef at Kang Yulou wants to please Miss Bai.

  Rejected by Bai Zian, she went to the cafeteria when she was at school.

  After all, he still holds Mr. Jiang's meal card.

  From then on, Ming Dongheng lost something every morning and was very sad.

    There is a food box next to it, which is filled with crab roe buns. Ji Heng and Lance haven't gotten up so early, so Ming Dongheng left it for them.

  "The buns are very fresh today." Bai Qian held the chopsticks on her fingertips. She ate two more crab roe buns today, but didn't touch much of the other snacks.

  Ming Dongheng picked up his small phone, wrote it down, and asked Jiang Xijuan to send two more teams to buy crabs.

  Recently, it is also a good time to eat crabs.

  These fresh things may not have been seen at the Jiang family, but they are served here by Bai Qian.

  **

  The days flew by.

  Lance's medical summit ended on Tuesday. During this time, he stayed at Ji Heng's place and did not go to the State Guesthouse, where there were still many people watching over him.

  After attending the last summit, Isuke who sent Lance to Shanhai Apartment was also surprised.

  Logically speaking, with Lance's status, there are too many people in Jiangjing who want to see him.

  No matter where he is, there are many people guarding him. Many business giants hire people to guard him every day.

  But it's strange that there is no Shanhai Apartment. The state of this community is extremely idle.

  As soon as Ichisuke sent Lance to Building 5, he saw that Lance got out of the car with his clothes on, without any protection at all. "Teacher, please be careful of the crowd."

  Lance waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay. ", you don't have to worry."

  Isuke looked at his back, frightened, but fortunately no one came out.

  When he drove out of the community, there were two security guards standing at the door, tall and straight.

  Even the people who were cleaning the streets in the community could see the bulging muscles when they raised their arms. Isuke took a careful look and saw that there were many capable people.

  Then he called the people at MTR and sighed, "This community is really magical. It's quiet here. Teacher Lance can rest better here."

  As soon as Lance had some free time, he and Ji Heng went to the neighborhood with the chessboard in the morning. The park is causing harm to the students of Jiangnan University.

  There is a post about the legend of two old naughty boys on the Jiangnan University Forum. It is said that there are two masters of backgammon in University Town Park, who are invincible in killing top students in University Town.

  Many top students are eager to try, and that period every morning is quite lively.

  The two went fishing in the afternoon.

  I was also invited to watch a small concert by Dean Jian.

  On Friday morning, Ji Heng took Lance to Xu's house to see Xu Siqi. The two little old men were busier than Bai Xian every day.

  afternoon.

  103.

  Near the end of the month, Butler Lou brought two boxes of gifts to see Ji Heng and discussed with them the month-end ceremony.

  By the way, Ji Heng also brought one of the crabs that Mu Youjun sent over.

  Very fresh, there are only two of them. The Mu family kept one, and this one was left to Ji Heng.

  The size of half a pot.

  Ji Heng handed two large bags of frozen, unsteamed buns in fresh-keeping boxes to Housekeeper Lou and asked him to bring them to Mu Yining, "Lance and I can't eat too many crab roe buns. You can take them back to Yi Ning to try. They taste good." Not bad. "

  What kind of delicious food does the Mu family have? Housekeeper Lou took the crisper box and didn't ask any questions.

  Discuss with Ji Heng the Mu family ceremony at the end of the month.

  Bai Qian and the others had no literature report this week and came back early. She took 103's fingerprints and greeted Ji Heng for the first time when she came back. "Grandpa, I'm back."

  Tang Ming raised his voice behind her, "Grandpa, I'm back too. "Yeah!"

  Ji Heng smiled and narrowed his eyes. He went to the kitchen to get some fruit for them to take upstairs and eat while doing homework.

  Housekeeper Lou quickly stood up from the sofa and greeted Bai Xian: "Miss Bai, will you come next Saturday?"

  In order to accommodate the schedule of several students, Mu Yining also moved the date to the weekend.

  Bai Jian was holding a laptop in her hand, wearing a white gown, with broken hair hanging in front of her forehead, and lazy eyebrows. She looked towards the housekeeper, "Saturday?"

  She was busy studying, and Ji Heng hadn't told Ji Shaojun about it yet. She said that he handed the fruit to Bai Zian and explained in a leisurely manner, "It's your uncle." He

  didn't mention Ji Mulan, but when it came to Ji Mulan, Bai Zian might really be too lazy to listen.

  Bai Pian thought for a moment, "Then I'll go."

  Housekeeper Lou was happy. If Bai Pian went, the old man would definitely come out to take a look. He hid his excitement and said, "Your classmates are also welcome."

  Tang Ming said to him . The housekeeper thanked him.

  Bai Qian didn't stay long, and just said to Ji Heng before leaving, "Grandpa, I will go out to eat later."

  Ji Heng said "oh" and asked Tang Ming, "Xiao Tang, are you going out to eat too?"

  "Grandpa " , she went out to eat with Brother Jiang." Tang Ming leaned his head and raised his hand to talk to Ji Heng.

  Ji Heng: "..."

  He raised the cigarette rod and happened to mention Jiang Fuli, "Will Xiao Jiang go there on Saturday?"

  Bai Qian was calm and relaxed. Jiang Fuli had an appointment with his aunt in the evening, "I'll ask later. Ask him."

  "How could he not go?" Tang Ming muttered.

  Several young people went up the stairs. Ji Heng closed the door, stuffed the tobacco bag and lit it. Not wanting to avoid what happened last time, he slowly said to the housekeeper upstairs, "Xiao Jiang will probably go too, Xu En and your business partners Sit down, just prepare a separate table for us. "

  　Good evening, my dears, monthly tickets are collected today! ~~

  (End of this chapter)

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Chapter 273: When 273 meets, go out

  and have a table alone?

  Housekeeper Lou looked at Ji Heng, a little hesitant. Ji Heng was also an elder after all, so it would be unreasonable to ask him to sit with a group of children.

  "It's okay." Ji Heng has never been limited to this. If it weren't for Bai Zian and the others, he would never have returned to Jiangjing. Seeing Butler Lou's hesitation, he lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette, "This is how you arrange it.

  " I'll go back and discuss it with the lady."

  Outside the courtyard, Lance and Jiang He were still squatting under the umbrella, looking at the newly sown seeds.

  The wind outside was actually a bit cold, so he asked Jiang He to come in and put on a coat.

  "And Miss Mulan," Housekeeper Lou remembered this matter, "I have made an appointment to transfer my household registration book next Wednesday."

  Ji Mulan's household registration had twists and turns.

  After experiencing countless twists and turns, the children of the Ji family finally returned to the Mu family. Now, only Bai Qian is left in Ji Heng's household registration book.

  Smoke drifted out.

  Ji Heng lowered his eyes.

  When Housekeeper Lou arrived, he didn't stay with Ji Heng to disturb them. After saying something to Ji Heng, he took the raw crab roe bun that Ji Heng gave him and left.

  Lance brought Jiang He in. When he saw the crab lying in the box in the hall, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Why do you still have it? I don't want to eat it today!"

  **

  At six o'clock in the evening, Kang Yulou .

  Gao Shu was a little nervous. She came over an hour early and was on the phone with Gao Yan to ask about Bai Xian's character.

  "You mean Xianpian? Don't be nervous." On the other end of the phone, Gao Yan put down the fan in her hand and walked outside the porch to look at the koi under the bridge. "She is very well-behaved and polite..."

  Gao Yan looked at the lights in front of her. , leaning on the bridge, said a bunch of words of praise for Bai Qian.

  She had communicated with Gao Shu on WeChat before.

  It's a cliché.

  Gao Shu briefly met Bai Zian last time, and just by looking at his face, she knew that Bai Zian was a well-educated and elegant person who had definitely been influenced by culture and art since childhood.

  Speaking of which, Gao Shu and Gao Yan found it strange. Where had Bai Jian received this kind of traditional culture?

  "I know, but I'm still a little nervous," Gao Shu laughed. She had reached the position of deputy dean in her thirties, and now she is about to be promoted. She was not so nervous even when she protected her unconscious nephew by herself. But, "Oh, it's not easy to wait until today. I don't know if this little girl can bear his temper."

  Jiang Fuli has no similarities with her sister and brother-in-law. After their parents died when they were eight years old, they were just like each other. If it were another person, it would just be "cold".

  He was so indifferent and unsmiling to everyone, even Jiang Xijuan was scolded by him when he had nothing to do.

  "You don't have to worry about this." Gao Yan raised her eyebrows when Gao Shu mentioned this.

  Gao Shu hung up the phone, a little surprised.

  She had just asked Gao Yan about Bai Qian's taste, and asked Secretary Xue to call the manager of Kang Yu Building to discuss the dishes, pastries and tea that would be served later.

  The manager bowed respectfully and came in, replying to Gao Shu: "Young Master Jiang has already arranged these things."

  "Himself?" Gao Shu stood up in surprise.

  "Yes."

  Gao Shu was very surprised. With Jiang Fuli's "Who are you" expression on his face, he ate at will. Jiang He was so picky about food, so Ming Dongheng and Jiang Xijue would keep an eye on it.

  Somewhat fantasy.

  After the manager left, Gao Shu sat by the window again. Secretary Xue poured her a cup of tea, "You can feel relieved now."

  Gao Shu took the teacup and nodded.

  It was still early, and Secretary Xue stood next to her and talked about business, "Yesterday, Xiao Li saw Mr. Shi having dinner with Vice President Ji. Vice President Ji...why did he bite you and not let go."

  Shi Qingyu came up. After dinner with Gao Shu on Zhou Zhou, the two discussed composing music.

  This week, Ji Yinghui went to see Shi Qingyu.

  Gao Shu has a certain influence in the Jiang family in the scientific research circle.

  But in the theater, Gao Shu only got where she is today by working alone.

  Although her son studied piano with Dean Jian, Dean Jian always treated his three disciples equally.

  "If Dean Jian can still compose music now," Gao Shu brushed aside the foam and said softly, "I don't have to compete with Ji Yinghui."

  Dean Jian was Gao Shu's first choice.

  Secretary Xue was speechless for a moment. She looked at Gao Shu, knowing that her journey was not easy, but except for Li Jiu, no one in the Gao family walked side by side with Gao Shu.

  Li Jiu has not yet graduated from school, so he has not inherited Gao Shu's artistic talent, so he can actually do very little.

  **

  At 6:50, Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli arrived.

  Gao Shu hurriedly put down the teacup in her hand, dusted her sleeves, stood up and looked out the door.

  The one who pushed the door open was a pair of well-jointed hands, with a houndstooth scarf neatly draped in his arms. This was Jiang Fuli.

  Gao Shu's eyes fell behind him, on a girl wearing a red embroidered jacket and apricot skirt, with drooped eyebrows.

  I saw Bai Zian last week. She was wearing plain clothes, graceful and restrained.

  Today's red coat is bright and eye-catching.

  Gao Shu was stunned for a moment.

  "Auntie." Jiang Fuli reached out to close the door of the box and greeted Gao Shu politely.

  Even this "aunt" was extremely dull.

  Bai Zian didn't have any restraint and greeted Gao Shu calmly.

  Secretary Xue quietly stepped aside and looked at the girl in front of him calmly. He was very surprised. The Gao family has always produced beauties. Gao Si married Jiang Shu at that time, which was also a good talk in Jiangjing. Gao Yan followed closely behind her. Later married Xu Jueling.

  Nowadays, there are also those young ladies from the Ming family in Jiangjing, and Secretary Xue has also seen them. They are indeed beautiful.

  But after meeting this Miss Bai today, Secretary Xue felt that even Ming Zongyao had to take a step back. Just with this temperament, the Ming family could not compare.

  Others, even Mr. Chen sitting next to Jiang Fuli, will be affected by it.

  This Miss Bai is still calm and graceful.

  Jiang Fuli took the teapot and poured a cup of tea for himself and Bai Qian. Outside, the manager had already started serving food.

  "Is studying at Jiang University very stressful? Last time I saw the news that the probe successfully landed on Mars..." Gao Shu sat next to Bai Zian and was talking to her. She heard Gao Yan say that Bai Zian If you get good grades, you might end up spending time in the laboratory like Jiang Fuli in the future.

  Gao Shu studied art, but in the past two years, because of the Gao family and Jiang Fuli, she had some understanding of it.

  Last night, the Gao family specially asked her to give her some information on the scientific research circle and review it, but to the ears of insiders, there were always some discrepancies.

  Bai Zian calmly changed the subject.

  We started with scientific research and finally talked about art.

  When talking about art, Gao Shu inevitably talked a lot, saying that her first painting teacher was very optimistic about Jiang He.

  Bai Xian nodded, "Jiang He's paintings have a strong sense of reality."

  The two of them talked intermittently. Jiang Fuli rarely spoke, and only occasionally gave Bai Xian a piece of food with chopsticks. He was always used to being cold. , this happens to everyone, Gao Shu is not surprised.

  Gao Shu got excited about chatting, and it wasn't until the meal was over that she put down her chopsticks.

  Then he asked Secretary Xue to take out the gift box and hand it to Bai Zian.

  Downstairs of Kang Yu Building, Gao Shu and Secretary Xue stood together, watching Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli get into the car. When the car turned a corner and disappeared, Gao Shu smiled and tilted her head, "This kid is really good. "

  She finally understood why Gao Yan wanted to accept Bai Qian as her goddaughter.

  Secretary Xue saw that she was very happy. He really didn't want to distract her by talking about other things, but he still said it, "Dr. Gao asked you to meet."

  Dr. Gao, who else could he be besides Gao Jiachen.

  The smile on Gao Shu's lips disappeared, and she pressed her eyebrows: "Say I don't have time."

  What else could the Gao family have to do with her besides wanting to join Jiang Fuli's group or Academician Ma's group.

  Gao Shu has been busy with the theater recently, and she is indeed busy.

  When Gao Shu returned home, Li Jiu was practicing the piano. When he saw her coming back, he came out and helped her take out her house shoes.

  "Mom," Li Jiu put the slippers next to her, but did not leave. Instead, she said, "The teacher asked you if you can show him the script of "Blooming on the Trees"."

  The play has not been released yet, and is being rehearsed. The theme song is also It's undecided. Those who have the script for "Blooming on the Trees" are all insiders.

  Last time, in order to persuade Dean Jian to compose music, Gao Shu told him a few words about the plot.

  "Your teacher wants to read the script of the play?" This script is not a secret. Gao Shu didn't understand why Dean Jian wanted to read the script if she didn't want to take on this composition. However, she did not refuse, "I will send it to you in the study."

  * *

  Jiang Jing, historian.

  Shi Qingyu is an old artist. Recently, two future stars of the theater have approached him, and he is also weighing the pros and cons.

  He got off the back seat of Ji Yinghui.

  Ji Yinghui got down from the driver's seat and looked at Shi Qingyu with a smile, "Mr. Shi, I heard that your son's asthma has not been good. I have an invitation from MTR doctor here. I hope it can be helpful to you."

  With that, he put the hand in his hand A gold-gilded business card was handed to Shi Qingyu.

  Shi Qingyu took it and looked at Ji Yinghui, "Thank you, Dean Ji."

  "Also, I will definitely recommend your composition to Dean Jian," Ji Yinghui smiled, "Let him arrange the music for you personally."

  Dean Jian Needless to say, as a guzheng inheritor before, his music in Jiang was very popular.

  In the past six months, as Yan Lu's master arranger, he has left others far behind in the art world.

  It's not that Shi Qingyu doesn't know how to arrange music, but even if Dean Jian's arrangement level is higher than his, the value of his works will be different if there are three words "Dean Jian" on them.

    He returned home with the famous film and began to think about it.

  He had always known about the theater's old director's call for theme songs, and he also asked someone to get the script for "Blooming on the Trees".

  Ji Yinghui's family has been engaged in drama for generations, and his grandmother is the inheritor of Peking Opera and plays an important role in the art world.

  Although Gao Shu doesn't have such a deep background, but...she is from the Gao family.

  Shi Qingyu hesitated for the two of them. He must compose this piece of music, and he was sure of winning, just to see which side he would stand on. In this case, he would definitely offend someone.

  At this age, no one wants to climb up, and he is the same, utilitarian.

  Ji Yinghui not only found out about his son but also promised him about Dean Jian, both of which were showing his strength to him. Shi Qingyu put the business card on the table and already made a decision in his heart.

  **

  Shanhai Apartment.

  When Bai Qian came back, Zhang Shize and Tang Minning Xiao were doing homework in 303. Lu Xiaohan and Jiang He were sitting on the carpet playing puzzles.

  She had a very fresh rose in her hand, and the bright water drops were still hanging on the bright red petals. superior.

  "Only next Saturday." Bai Zian entered the study. In addition to the gadgets on the desk, there was also a celadon vase next to the black computer.

  Ming Dongheng got it back a few days ago.

  There were a few roses randomly placed in the vase, all placed at different times. Some were in full bloom and some were about to wither. Bai Qian leisurely inserted the rose in her hand into the celadon vase.

  Jiang Fuli leaned lazily on the desk, lowered his head to the roses in the celadon vase, and said casually: "At Mu's house?"

  "Yes." Bai Jian sat in front of the computer, turned on the computer, and found the email from the mailbox that Academician Ma had sent. I printed out the email and clicked on the one sent by Xiaoqi. Wen Zhixia's recent situation.

  She glanced at it, clicked on WeChat, found Xu En's profile picture, clicked on it and asked a few questions.

  The Wen family is an old family in Jiangjing and is engaged in the electrical appliance industry.

  Looking further down, it was a message from Dean Jian. There was only one file -

  "Blooming on the Tree".

  Bai Qian had a good memory and remembered that this was the play that Dean Jian had told her before.

  She clicked receive, connected the printer, and printed it out.

  Jiang Fuli stretched out his hand to pick up the paper she had printed out, and then took a stapler to staple all the printed papers together neatly. "I will be fine on Saturday."

  After typing up the paper, "Blooming on the Trees" was also written. Then print it out.

  Jiang Fuli took action again and tied the drama together.

  He was not interested in the dialogue drama and only glanced at it.

  Bai Zian did not read the printed drama script, but first read the document that Academician Ma sent her. After a brief translation, it was already close to twelve o'clock.

  She sent the translated document to Ning Xiao's email.

  When she stood up from the table, she saw "Blooming on the Trees" next to her. She looked down at the cover for a moment, then sat down again and read through it under the light of the study.

  A script of more than forty pages is not too long.

  Bai Zian has ten lines in one eye and can see quickly.

  Flowers on trees come from the Art of War.

  The script also tells such a story, using the layout of the situation to create this dramatic story with a small force but a large force. Chen Ye cleverly borrowed a battle from Chen Ye to create this dramatic story. Chen Ye learned this trick from Bai Chongyu, and he is used to this trick.

  After reading the script, it only took five minutes.

  She pressed the computer keyboard and replied to Dean Jian -

  [The story is good. ]

  It's close to twelve o'clock, and Dean Jian is still not asleep, as if he is waiting for her reply: [Now, are you interested? ]

  Bai Zian leaned back, resting his cold fingertips on the keyboard. After thinking for a few minutes, he replied: [No time. ]

  Tongfeng's class has a tight curriculum, and she is also studying the questions from Boyuan's class. Physics is also based on the foundation of mathematics. She is also improving herself by doing Wang Xu's questions.

  Academician Ma did not relax towards her, he seemed to be in a hurry.

  Bai Xian really didn't have much time, and...for this kind of art, Bai Xian thought, she was too young. Even if Dean Jian was relieved, the people in the theater wouldn't be either.

  Of course, she had no idea

  how big an earthquake these two words "picking up for free" had brought to the music world in one year.

  **

  Jiangjing gets very cold in winter.

  It is easy for Ji Heng to make summer skirts for Bai Zian, but winter clothes are not as fast as before. One dress takes half a month or even longer.

  There are more clothes in Bai Xian's wardrobe that Ming Dongheng sent.

  After Gao Yan learned about it from Ming Dongheng, she made an appointment with Bai Qian to Qingxin Building on Sunday afternoon and asked the tailor to measure her.

  Hearing this, Gao Shu also took out a few pieces of rare cloth.

  Look at the fabric she brought. It is delicate and has a shiny surface.

  Only Gao Yan and Gao Shu could do this by competing with Jiang Fuli.

  Bai Zian stood on the carpet, her hands stretched out casually, her eyebrows drooping lazily, and she was asked to take her measurements.

  The seamstress wrote it down on paper.

  Gao Shu and Gao Yan stood aside, looking sideways at this scene, very harmonious.

  After taking the measurements, the seamstress went out with the data. Gao Yan waved to Bai Pian and asked her to try the new snacks from Qingxinlou to see if they suit her taste.

  That's it.

  Secretary Xue came in from outside. She must have been a little panicked. She somewhat lost her etiquette and knocked on the door before barging in. "Mrs. Xu, Miss Bai."

  She stood in the hall and greeted Gao Yan and Bai Xian before saying "Mrs. Xu , Miss Bai." Looking at Gao Shu, "Mr. Shi clearly rejected your invitation. Today, I was invited by Vice President Ji to watch the rehearsal in the theater."

  We are all our own people here.

  Gao Yan and Gao Shu have been friends for decades. As for Bai Jian, he is someone that Jiang Fuli and Gao Shu both like.

  Secretary Xue had no intention of avoiding suspicion.

  It was inevitable that Bai Zian felt uncomfortable and did not treat Bai Zian as an outsider.

  "He made it clear that he wanted to side with Ji Yinghui?" Gao Shu put down her tea cup and stood up. She originally found Shi Qingyu first, thinking she had a chance of winning.

  Unexpectedly, Shi Qingyu waited for half a month and turned towards Ji Yinghui at this time, catching her off guard.

  Gao Yan usually likes to watch Gao Shu's dramas and knows a little about it. She sat up straight and said, "Is it troublesome?"

  "A little bit." Gao Shu stood up and smiled at Bai Xian and Gao Yan, "There's nothing we can do about it tonight. I'm going to have dinner with you two, and I'm going to the theater."

  "It's okay." Bai Zian stood up. She was wearing a simple white top, her eyes were dark, and her voice was unhurried, reflecting the warmth of the whole room.

  Gao Shu listened to her voice and calmed down, "You guys come to my house for dinner in two days."

  She took her bag and left in a hurry.

  After Gao Shu left, Gao Yan had time to explain to Bai Jian about the drama theater, "It has not been easy for her these years. It's okay that the old dean is here. If he retires and his position is given to Ji Yinghui, Shu Shu will be in the drama theater." It will be more difficult for the hospital."

  Butler Xu stood behind Gao Yan and also frowned, "Ji Yinghui has always behaved like a villain. He was also obstructing Miss Gao when she was promoted to deputy director."

  Bai Qian lowered his head and blew. Chamo listened quietly to Gao Yan's words.

  It wasn't until Gao Yan mentioned "Blooming on the Tree" that Bai Qian raised her eyes and asked, "Blooming on the Tree?"

  "Yes." Gao Yan pinched a piece of plum blossom cake and took a bite. It took five years to select a lot of actors for this final production. I will take you to see it when it is officially performed."

  "Can't find anyone else?" Bai Zian closed the white porcelain lid of the tea cup. .

  "Most people don't dare to take on this kind of masterpiece. Shushu initially approached Dean Jian, and Jiang Jing was just the two of them, but Dean Jian didn't agree." At this point, Gao Yan tapped her fingertips on the table. , looked at Bai Xian, and thought, "Xian Xian, you are familiar with Dean Jian, why don't you try to persuade Dean Jian?"

  Gao Yan knew that Bai Xian and Dean Jian were so familiar that they had known each other for years.

  She had seen Liu Shuhe get along with Dean Jian, but they were not as calm and harmonious as Bai Qian and Dean Jian. Moreover... Gao Yan always felt that when Dean Jian mentioned Bai Qian, there was always an indescribable respect.

  Especially when talking about Teacher Bai Zian.

  Gao Yan looked at Bai Qian nervously.

  Bai Zian didn't say anything. She just picked up the white jade bone fan that she had put aside earlier. The fan was cold in summer but warm in winter. She held the fan in her right hand and unfolded and folded it at will. Her eyelashes were lowered, as if she was thinking about something.

  There was silence in the box. Gao Yan saw how skillfully she played with the fan and knew that the gift was right.

  "Forget it," she shook her head and laughed, "Dean Jian said that she has no creative inspiration. Even if you persuade her, she may not be able to do it. Even Shushu this time..."

  "No, I'm just thinking," Bai Qian said. He put away the bone fan and put the fan head against the palm of his hand, looking casual, "When will she want it?"

  Bai Zian didn't expect to ask this question suddenly.

  Gao Yan was stunned, she wasn't sure, "A month or two, it won't be too urgent." "

  Gambling and Wine" will be out in a few days, a month or two...

  "Absolutely," Bai Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, "Dean Jian can't do it, I'll do it."

274

  Chapter 274 274 Master Bai Picking Up, Master Mu Leaves the Buddhist Hall (the two updates are merged)

  Bai Qian has listened to Jian Zhongyou's collections, including "White Snow on Cangshan Mountain", "Pingqiu Music" and "Xiangyin".

  They are all works by Jian Zhongyou in his middle period, with a simple, steady and warm rhythm.

  Therefore, Bai Qian was a little surprised when he learned that Jian Zhongyou became famous for playing "White Clothes" and that the final piece of music he composed was as simple and simple as Qinjiu.

  The style of "Blooming on the Trees" tends to be tense, with a huge momentum. The rhythm of the script reaches the middle to late stage, and there is a sense of tension like an empty city plan.

  It's not the style that Jian Zhongyou is good at, and he really doesn't have the energy to continue creating now. If he hadn't found the right person yet, he would have retired.

  That's what Bai Xian said, but Gao Yan and Butler Xu were choked by Bai Xian's words, "He can't do it, Dean Jian."

  But then he realized what Bai Zian said.

  "Aji, you," Gao Yan put down the plum blossom cake and sat up straight, "can you compose music?"

  She knew that Baiji could play the guzheng, but she had never heard her play it.

  And judging from the way Dean Jian communicated with her, I knew that Bai Zian Guzheng shouldn't be too bad.

  But...composing music is something that non-professionals can't do. If it's a research competition or something like that, Gao Yan can easily think of Bai Xian.

  As a composer, Gao Yan has never been associated with Bai Qian.

  "I know how to do it now," Bai Zian held the folding fan and said to Gao Yan, "I haven't watched the drama, so it may not be suitable for me. I just try it and choose the best one when the time comes."

  Gao Shu will definitely find other people, too. Maybe not as good as Mr. Shi, the connoisseur.

  Dean Jian trusts Bai Qian very much. Although there are no clear boundaries in music, the style of the drama theme song is a bit straightforward, and Bai Qian has not figured out the style yet.

  "Ah, okay," Gao Yan looked at Bai Xian, but before she could react, "I'll tell Shu Shu."

  Ming Dongheng's car was waiting downstairs, and Gao Yan sent Bai Xian downstairs.

  After the car left, Gao Yan gathered her coat and looked at Butler Xu thoughtfully, "Butler Xu, do you think it's reliable? It won't disturb her study."

  According to Xu Nanjing, Bai Zian is now in the School of Physics . The delicious food.

  "This," Butler Xu was not sure, "Madam, Miss Bai said she wanted to try, so let her try."

  "Yes." Gao Yan took out her mobile phone and called Gao Shu.

  **

  At the drama theatre, Gao Shu had already met Shi Qingyu and Ji Yinghui, and the two did watch the drama rehearsal together.

  Even the actors for "Blossoms on the Trees" took more than a year to select.

  Shi Qingyu and Ji Yinghui were standing in front, talking to a man, who was none other than Bei Tong, the leading actor in the play.

  Secretary Xue whispered in Gao Shu's ear, "They are already communicating with Bei Tong about the singing issue."

  Shi Qingyu had been preparing for so long, and most of the composition in his hands must have been completed. In the end, the leading actor Bei Tong The way of singing was shown to the old dean.

  "I know," Gao Shu's face turned gloomy and she turned to the back, "What did Teacher Xia say?"

  This was her backup plan.

  "It's due in December. Teacher Xia said that he didn't dare to accept the old dean's call." Secretary Xue held a notepad in his hand. "He is in Beicheng now. Do you want to find him?"

  "Beicheng?" Gao Shu walked upstairs, wondering what he was doing in Beicheng, but she still said: "Pick two days to prepare a ticket for me to go to Beicheng."

  When she arrived at the office, she just received a call from Gao Yan.

  Bai Zian said that he would try to compose music for her.

  "She said I'd like to give it a try," Gao Yan sighed, "I told you, she can play guzheng, maybe she can actually write something."

  Gao Shu felt much better after hearing Bai Jian. , she sat on her desk, "Really? Then maybe she and Li Jiu have something in common."

  Gao Shu said, and then said, "She wrote it, no matter what, I will find the drama theater People sing."

  "I think so too." Gao Yan smiled and the two of them thought of going together.

  Gao Yan mentioned it casually, and Gao Shu wrote it down, but after all, Dean Jian didn't dare to sing the next song, and Gao Shu didn't think Bai Pian would compose any music.

  After hanging up the phone, she told Secretary Xue about her trip to Beicheng.

  **

  Shanhai Apartment.

  When Bai Zian got out of the car, he saw workers busy in the yard of 103, installing transparent glass on the yard walls and top.

  "Miss Bai, Jiangjing is cold in winter," Ming Dongheng opened the car door and came down, standing behind Bai Qian and explaining to her, "It can be used as a sunroom with glass."

  Jiangjing is indeed cold in winter, Bai Qian nodded slightly, but now it is more It was much better in the past. It was really cold in Jiangjing in winter, like the Little Cambrian.

  103. Ji Heng and Lance were not here, and a few old naughty boys went fishing together in the afternoon.

  In another month Jiangjing will be able to go ice fishing.

  When she returned to 303, only Zhang Shize and Tang Ming were doing homework. Lu Xiaohan was not there. She went to shoot the fishing scene with Ji Heng and others. Ning Xiao was called by Zhou Wenqing to help.

  Now in the same peak class, the ones who stand out the most are really not people like Gao Yuan.

  Bai Qian is the only one, and below her are not Liang Wuyu and Gao Yuan, but Ning Xiao, and below her are Tang Ming and Gao Yuan.

  The quality of the students in Tongfeng's class was so high that Zhou Wenqing also had some thoughts. He liked Bai Jian more. However, in the School of Physics, Dean Huang and Academician Ma were both abnormal this time. He also recalled the past two months. I didn't dare to call him Bai Zian.

  "Sister Qian," Tang Ming raised the scratch paper in his hand when he saw Bai Qian coming back, "You haven't done the challenge in the question bank yet?"

  Bai Qian walked over and took a look at the math questions.

  She took off her coat, picked up the remote control, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and searched for dramas. "It's the same question type as Boyuan class this time. It's on my desk."

  Tang Ming pushed past Bai Xian's study and went in.

  The bookshelves in her study room are filled with books, most of which are not at the university level. In addition to books, there is also a pile of historical miscellaneous notes.

  Tang Ming walked to her desk. There was a pile of stapled A4 papers neatly placed on the desk. The one on the far left was the one that Bai Zian had just translated for them the day before yesterday.

  He flipped down and found something similar to a Chinese script.

  Thinking it was Yan Lu's script, Tang Ming turned down another page and then saw the paper from Boyuan's class. He took it out and closed the door and went out.

  Bai Xian was lazily leaning on the sofa watching a drama. Tang Ming took a look at it, but he couldn't appreciate it without artistic talent.

  Downstairs, a group of people have returned from fishing.

  Tang Ming received the news from Shen Qing and went downstairs to get some fruit.

  The glass roof in the yard is almost finished. The workers are well-trained and the binding is almost silent.

  "I took this too," Tang Ming saw that there were melon seeds on the table, so he took another pile, "Sister Qian is watching a drama, let her eat some melon seeds."

  Next to him, he was watching fish with Lance. Dean Jian paused when he heard the keyword, "She's watching a drama?"

  Dean Jian went to 303 with Tang Ming.

  Bai Zian holds the black remote control in his right hand, leaning on the sofa with his legs lazily propped up, watching TV calmly.

  Dean Jian looked at the TV. It was a classic family ethics drama.

  He sat on the left side of Bai Qian. "Why did you suddenly watch a drama?"

  Bai Qian tapped the remote control with his fingertips and said in an unhurried tone, "I want to try it."

  "Blooming on the tree?" Dean Jian actually had this in mind. Had a hunch.

  "Yes."

  "There are also categories of dramas." Dean Jian is a drama lover. He was overjoyed when Bai Qian said that he wanted to try it. "I will introduce you to a few dramas with the same style as Blossoms on the Tree."

  Bai Qian shook his head. "I may not be able to write in the style you want."

  "Try," Dean Jian said in a very confident tone, "This is also my first time arranging music for a play."

  **

  Jiang Fuli came back. late.

  Tomorrow is Monday, and there is a group meeting. Everyone in their group has the same test. Jiang Fuli packed up the experimental progress of the past two weeks. It was already ten o'clock when he came back.

  After spending a day in the laboratory, he planned to take a shower before going to 303 to see Bai Zian and the others.

  The small light in the 302 lobby is on.

  Jiang Fuli reached out and took off his coat, hanging it on the shelf next to him. His cold eyes fell on the turned on light, he was stunned for a moment, and then he walked to the piano room in a hurry.

  The piano room door was not closed tightly, leaving a crack, but the sound insulation was so good that you couldn't hear any sound even when you walked to the door.

  He opened the door gently.

  The air conditioner was on inside, and only a small light was turned on, but it didn't light up.

  Bai Zian did not sit on the piano bench as before. She only wore simple home clothes and sat lazily on the thick black carpet. The piano was casually placed on her lap. There were a few white papers scattered beside it, some of which had written words. Words, some don't.

  Oh, and a lighter.

  She must have been a little lazy, her slender fingers were too lazy to fiddle with the strings, so she picked up the lighter next to her and pressed it every now and then.

  Jiang Fuli has a bit of mysophobia.

  She only brought a lighter.

  The blue firelight was reflected in her deep black eyes, and her eyelashes were stretched out into a long shadow.

  She must have noticed someone pushing the door. She turned around and sat up slightly. Her hair was pulled up casually. A few strands were not pulled up and fell on her eyebrows. She put down the piano and stood up: "It seems that I stayed too long. You're all back."

  "There's something going on at school. What did you have for dinner?" Jiang Fuli walked over and bent down to pick up the scattered papers one by one with a graceful look.

  A new batch of postgraduate entrance examinations was about to begin. The school actually wanted to ask him if he wanted to recruit two more group members, but no one dared to mention it to him.

  Among his subordinates, unless they are as talented as He Wen, very few of them can keep up with his pace. They are too stupid to make sense. Mr. Jiang really can't even look at him too much.

  "The fish caught by Grandpa and the others were cooked by Director Chen today." Bai Qian was still playing with the lighter and watched him sort out the things and put them neatly on the bookshelf next to him. "Auntie left two for you. Tomorrow I'll bring you some soup."

  "Okay." Jiang Fuli wasn't very interested in most things.

  He came from a distinguished background, but his life in the laboratory was even simpler than that of Academician Ma. He was very indifferent to everything. Ming Dongheng and the Jiang family were not allowed to enter a confidential place like the laboratory at will.

  A special channel was opened for him, but he closed it because it was too troublesome.

  During the time when they were having dinner with Bai Zian and Jiang He in Xiangcheng, Jiang Fuli had not eaten in the laboratory, and Ming Dongheng had only arranged for dinner for a while.

  But now, Shen Qing and Ji Heng always ask Jiang Fu to bring a food box with him when he leaves the laboratory, most of which is soup made by Shen Qing.

  "My aunt added some spices to the soup..." Bai Zian stood lazily next to him, watching him organize the bookshelf. When she mentioned adding spices, her tone paused slightly.

  Jiang Fuli turned sideways, reached around her waist, tightened his fingertips, lowered his head slightly, lowered his eyes, and asked her methodically from a very close distance: "What material?"

  "Tang Ming and Ning Xiao drank. "Bai Zian looked at the door, wondering if Jiang He would come back suddenly.

  Jiang Fuli lowered his head and kissed her against the lamp behind him.

  The arms were bent and clasped around her waist. Although they looked cold, the tight arms were strong and strong. The slightly raised veins could be seen in the half-rolled sleeves.

  "What are you thinking about," Jiang Fuli said calmly after a long time, looking at the door calmly, "I didn't record Jiang Xiaoniao's fingerprints."

  302, there were only Bai Qian and his fingerprints.

  "In January, I have half a month off." Jiang Fuli stretched out his hand and brushed the hair that fell on her neck behind her ears, "Let's go to the snowy mountains. There is a ruins there."

  "Please take this long. "What a lie." Bai Zian looked at him, "You don't want to study dark matter anymore?"

  "There's no rush," Jiang Fuli smiled and looked down at the piano still on the ground, "Why are you still in the piano room so late today?" "

  He recalled Bai Qian's schedule. Yan Lu was in Beicheng preparing for a new play and had no intention of releasing a new song.

  "I want to try composing music for a play." Bai Zian replied.

  Jiang Fuli thought about Gao Shu and narrowed his eyes slightly.

  **

  Monday.

    Early in the morning.

  Mu Yining got up early in the morning. She lived in a house outside, and she and Dong Xiaobai only made some breakfast in the morning.

  Dong Xiaobai put the milk down for her, and the two discussed Saturday, "How many distinguished guests are there?"

  "Not many," Mu Yining sat next to him, picked up the milk and took a sip before speaking, "Not even the Gao family is coming. "Master Chen and Mr. Xu will be there on time, as well as my partners."

  Mu Yining's partners are also among the best in Jiangjing.

  It's not as grand as Mr. Xu's birthday celebration, but there are still enough people trying to squeeze in.

  "This crab roe bun is really good. Dong Chuan and Wan Xuan will go there together." Dong Xiaobai said.

  Dong Chuan, Dong Xiaobai's nephew, whose mother is from the Jiang family, his position in the Dong family is already confirmed as the next generation heir of the Dong family.

  He plays a very important role in the Dong family, otherwise Dong Xiaobai would not have accompanied Ren Wanxuan back to the Dong family last time.

  Hearing this, Mu Yining sat upright and asked, "Will he come?"

  Dong Chuan does not belong to this circle, and his status is higher than the rest of the Dong family. He has always been noble. He should not be interested in the affairs of the Mu family's side branches. Why? Will you come?

  "Wan Xuan asked," Dong Xiaobai held the chopsticks, "She wants to return to the clan and let Dong Chuan show up with her."

  "Wan Xuan is really lucky this time," Mu Yining sighed, Dong Chuan's move After showing up, even the orthodox direct descendants of the Mu family did not dare to say a word to Ren Wanxuan, "Dong Chuan is coming, so he has to inform the housekeeper. He is not an ordinary person after all."

  "Dong Chuan was influenced by his mother, and the last time we dated "I am also a girl with this kind of artistic temperament," Dong Xiaobai said, and suddenly thought of something, "Will Wan Xuan transfer her household registration together this Wednesday?"

  If she does, it would be the real Mu family. The Mu family has such a big foundation. The property left to them alone is countless.

  "With Mulan." Mu Yining also picked up a chopstick of crab roe buns.

  When you take a bite, the juice bursts out. The crab roe is delicious, the crab meat is delicate, and the soup is mellow. Even Mu Yining, who has eaten so many delicacies, was particularly surprised for a moment.

  The last time Mu Youjun visited the Mu family, she began to dislike the crabs that the Mu family ate this season.

  There are only so many things that Jiang Jing provides to this circle every year. Whether it is food or refreshments, the Mu family has actually not received any in these years. The Gao family can still get some with their backing to the mountains.

  After Mu Youjun sent it, Mu Yining only left one for the old man and gave one to Ji Heng.

  She was also very surprised to eat this crab roe bun. Even when she was a child, she rarely ate crab roe buns of this quality during the heyday of the Mu family.

  After breakfast, while the housekeeping aunt was cleaning, Mu Yining got in the car and called the housekeeper to ask about the origin of the crab roe buns.

  Mu Yining was very surprised to learn that it was given by Ji Heng.

  The Ji family really made her feel more and more strange.

  **

  Wednesday.

  Bai Qian was still eating in the cafeteria when he received a call from Xu En.

  "Aji, good morning." Xu En was driving with a smile in his voice. After greeting Baiji, he explained to her that Ji Mulan wanted to transfer his household registration.

  Xu Siqi's registered residence was with the Xu family, but Mrs. Xu did not allow him to transfer.

  Although it was such a big deal to transfer the household registration, Xu En still told Bai Zian.

  "Yes, I understand." Bai Qian swiped the card, served breakfast, and handed the card to Tang Ming next to him.

  Tang Ming respectfully took Bai Qian's card with both hands, not even daring to glance at the three words "Jiang Fuli" on the card.

  Ding Wenyang has perfectly integrated into their group.

  As long as Bai Zian is in school, they all eat with him.

  Seeing Tang Ming be so respectful to a card, he was a little confused, "Brother Tang, you are now a player with 2 million points!"

  The top student in Jiang Datong Peak Class was so respectful to a card.

  "Brother Ding, you don't understand." Tang Ming thought about Monday morning, when Young Master Jiang heard about his points and gave him a "ha" expression, he said seriously.

  Tang Ming swiped his meal card.

  Ding Wenyang looked at the balance on his meal card, said "Ah", and then realized -

  that's right, it's normal to be respectful to the God of Wealth, isn't it?

  After the two finished their meal, they sat across from Bai Qian and Yang Lin.

  Ding Wenyang saw two foreign books next to Bai Zian. He saw this often, so he was not surprised.

  He looked at the piece of paper above. There were strange symbols on it, which Tang Ming had learned about in science, and they were called "reduction character spectrum".

  "What have you been doing lately, boss?" Ding Wenyang took a bite of the bun and asked Tang Ming beside him.

  "It seems like he is studying a drama," Tang Ming ate the buns, but felt disgusted, "These buns are not very delicious, I will only eat one, and we will have egg pancakes instead."

  Ding Wenyang had forgotten about Bai Qian and said in disbelief, "Jiangjing is famous for the fresh meat buns in our cafeteria. Do you know how many Internet celebrities come to our cafeteria to borrow meal cards and check in to buy buns here?"

  The food in the Jiangda cafeteria is indeed famous.

  Many food bloggers on the Internet have become popular by opening up Jiangda's food.

  Tang Ming ate the buns silently, "...I'll bring you something more delicious next week."

  **

  Jiangjing Public Security Bureau, Xu En stopped the car.

  I saw the housekeeper waiting at the door.

  "Mr. Xu, Miss Mulan," Housekeeper Lou introduced the people next to them with a smile, "This is Miss Wan Xuan, and this is Master Dong Chuan."

  Both parties have heard of each other.

  Dong Chuan is tall and tall. He is wearing a jacket and his eyebrows are slightly dark. "Mr. Xu."

  "Mr. Dong." Xu En heard Mu Yining say that Dong Chuan is not only the successor of the Dong family, but also his mother's natal family. not to be trifled.

  Xu En is very polite.

  Ji Mulan has been recuperating for two months, and his body has almost recovered. However, today he is not wearing high heels, only wearing a goose-yellow coat and a top hat on his head. He is graceful and magnanimous.

  Her eyes passed over Ren Wanxuan and landed on Dong Chuan. She was also very polite and said, "Master Dong."

  People from the Public Security Bureau, Housekeeper Lou and Mu Yining had made arrangements, and someone would take them to line up.

  Move your household registration and take photos.

  In less than half an hour, everything was moved.

  Ren Wanxuan lowered her head and looked at the household registration book in the housekeeper's hand. She thought of something and asked him, "Bai Qian didn't come?"

  "Miss Bai?" Housekeeper Lou mentioned Bai Qian with a gentle look on her face, "She doesn't want to change her household registration. "

  That's it." Ren Wanxuan didn't care anymore. It was also a good thing for her that Bai Zian didn't change her household registration.

  Next to her, Dong Chuan had been accompanying her. When he heard her mention Bai Qian, he didn't ask much. He knew that the Mu family had a few more relatives, but except for Ren Wanxuan, he didn't care.

  In the car not far away.

  Ji Mulan looked at the rearview mirror, "The boyfriend she found has a good temperament. I heard that his mother's family relationship is not simple."

  It can be seen that even the housekeeper Lou respects Dong Chuan.

  "Not bad." Xu En started the car and evaluated seriously, but suddenly thought of Jiang Fuli.

  In terms of aura, after so many years, he has never seen anyone with an aura that can match Mr. Jiang.

  **

  Beicheng.

  Gao Shu was busy for several days and finally took two days to come to Beicheng to meet Teacher Xia.

  Secretary Xue has already contacted Teacher Xia's current address. When Gao Shu heard this address, she was very surprised: "Time Entertainment?"

  Teacher Xia previously composed music for operas and large-scale movies, and left many famous songs. Later, he composed music for the Chinese orchestra. , and I haven't composed music for a long time.

  This kind of artist has nothing to do with the entertainment industry where entertainment is paramount.

  How can you be entertained in time?

  Gao Shu was surprised and drove the car to the time entertainment.

  When the deputy director of the Jiangjing National Theater learned that she was coming, the boss of Time Entertainment was alerted. All the senior management stood at the door of Time Entertainment to pick up Gao Shu.

  The battle is a bit big.

  There was no way, to find Teacher Xia in such a short time, Secretary Xue could only use simple and crude methods, and had to alert these people.

  It was a bit hotter in Beicheng, so Gao Shu got out of the car wearing only a minimalist windbreaker.

  "Dean Gao," the CEO of Time Entertainment respectfully took Gao Shu to the CEO-specific elevator, "Teacher Xia is training Yan Lu in singing. On the 29th floor, I will take you to the lounge."

  Yan Lu?

  Gao Shu had the impression that she had also watched "Dayong".

  In the lounge, Teacher Xia came in with a book of music scores, "Dean Gao, you came in person, so I won't say anything. As I get older, I have lost my passion for composing. I have also read "Blooming on the Tree", which is... There is one person recommended to you. After counting, I think she is the most suitable. "

  Who?" Gao Shu stood up quickly.

  Teacher Xia tapped the music score and sighed: "The composer of "Gambling and Wine" was picked for nothing."

  Gao Shu has also played this song.

  It's just that she doesn't know much about the entertainment industry, nor does she know about the turmoil caused by the composer "Baixian" on the Internet. "The composer you all admire, where is this master now?"

  "I don't know," Teacher Xia said bluntly. Bai, "It's been a year. No paparazzi in the entertainment industry has picked her out. Inside and outside the industry, do you know how many people want to find her to compose music but have no way? She only prefers Yan Lu, composes for Yan Lu, and asks Yan Lu to compose for you." There might be a chance to sing the theme song. "

  "It's unrealistic to find her," Teacher Xia finally looked at Gao Shu and suggested, "Let my apprentice compose the music for you."

  Gao Shu understood. It's really difficult to come here. Even artists like Teacher Xia have to contact Yan Lu by tutoring him in singing.

  "She is definitely not short of money," Secretary Xue analyzed with Gao Shu on the way. "The power behind it is not small. I will try my best to help you collect information about Teacher Bai."

  After Secretary Xue returned to Jiangjing, he used many connections to go Collect information about that great person on the Internet.

  **

  Saturday, early morning.

  The Mu family is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.

  Housekeeper Lou could see red lanterns hanging on the treetops along the way. The Mu family has not been so lively in twenty years.

  He used crutches and walked all the way to the old man's yard, crossed the crossroads, raised the door curtain, and waited outside the small Buddhist hall. "Master."

  The voice of the wooden fish was still heard inside.

  Mu Xianguang's voice was calm, "Today is the day for them to return to the sect?"

  He could not see the light of day in the Buddhist hall, but he still remembered today.

  Housekeeper Lou bowed respectfully, "Yes, there are many people here today, and Miss Wan Xuan will also bring Master Dong Chuan."

  There was only a "hmm" from inside, and the sound of wooden fish did not stop.

  "Also," Housekeeper Lou lowered his eyebrows, "Miss asked me to tell you that Miss Bai will also come over today."

  Miss Bai, Bai Xian.

  Mu Yining had mentioned to him countless times that this year's college entrance examination champion was sweeping Jiang University.

  The sound of wooden fish stopped.

  Three minutes later, Mu Xianguang's voice came out, "Bring my coat in."