V5.Chapter 49

Cheng beihuai's eyes gradually changed from sharp to gentle, and the radian of his mouth gradually deepened. A light but sonorous word came out from his lips and hit the young man's head directly.

He didn't expect Cheng beihuai to promise so decisively. In the past, Cheng beihuai didn't take part in this kind of activity very much. In fact, he was similar to Qiao Shiwei. He was very low-key and seldom took part in this kind of large-scale activity, unless it was an activity that had to be pushed away.

Unlike Huo Yin, he always appears in music related activities. No matter how big or small the activities are, he is frivolous and arrogant. In the eyes of his fans, he is a noble and proud little brother. Female fans can occupy half of the singing world, but there are also black fans.

It's also here that Huo Yin is said to be frivolous. Few people in both the entertainment industry and the singing industry will face those fans head-on. However, Huo Yin does often do this kind of thing. It's common for him to quarrel with those black powder spelling on the microblog, but in the eyes of his fans, he seems very rigid.

In addition, other people look very evil and suck a lot of face powder.

Of course, Cheng beihuai has a lot of facial makeup, but he only has a studio microblog, no personal microblog, and never says these things on the microblog. Everyone's impression of him is that he is a modest gentleman, a jade tree facing the wind, and as gentle as jade.

Especially in his early years, he made an old-fashioned MV, dressed in white and elegant, holding a spirit sword, which made all the girls immersed in his old-fashioned style, and many people strongly asked him to make ancient costume TV series.

"Brother Cheng, do you really want to go?" The young man asked again with uncertainty.

"Naturally."

"Ah! Why? I thought you would refuse as before! " After all, Tianmo Music Festival is held once a year. Every year, beihuai is invited, but Cheng beihuai refuses every time.

Cheng beihuai smiles gently, but doesn't say anything more. He just looks at the familiar three words deeply, and then withdraws the mailbox: "don't worry about the matter of" Danxin ". Since huoyin can release the song blatantly, it means that he has made a complete preparation. Although we have the manuscript, it will cause an uproar on the Internet if we rashly clarify it."

In fact, he didn't pay much attention to this song. He didn't take much effort to make this song, but made it casually. Now it was published by Huo Yin. He was quite surprised, but what made him deeply displeased was that Huo Yin's attitude towards music, which usually provoked him, was ridiculous. Now he didn't hesitate to beat him with such despicable means.

"Yes, I see." Young listen to his words, also feel a bit reasonable, then nodded: "that I go first busy."

"Well."

***

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng beihuai looked at the time and got up to leave the studio. Young Ning Zheng happened to push the door to go in. Seeing him coming out, he asked curiously, "brother Cheng, are you going out?"

"Well, it's almost time for Xinghe to finish class." Cheng beihuai showed a faint smile and whispered back.

"Oh, I'm going to pick up the little princess!"

"What can I do for you?"

"Well, just now miss Tong's assistant called and said that she would invite you to dinner in the evening and ask if you have time?"

"Tong Ruo?"

"Exactly."

"If you ask her directly what's the matter, you'll be free to have dinner. When you ask her, you'll tell me." Cheng beihuai hesitates a little for a while, and doesn't plan to go to the appointment. After calmly saying that, he passes by Ning Zheng and leaves the studio.

Driving all the way to Shiqin workshop, several teachers downstairs nodded to him one after another to say hello. Cheng beihuai also responded with a gentle smile, so that those who were younger that year became infatuated with flowers.

Cheng beihuai comes to the classroom on the second floor where Xinghe often attends classes. From the semi implicit window, he can just see the situation inside. Today is Qiao Shiwei's class day, so there are more students.

Although Shiqin workshop is the bishop of violin, other musical instruments are also taught, such as guzheng, piano, cello, guitar, drum, even pipa, Xiao and flute, which are relatively popular in modern times, are also taught by the bishop. Therefore, Shiqin workshop is the largest place for foreign teachers in T City. There are more than ten classrooms, and there are dozens of teachers, Among the children who don't come to school, violin is the most popular, and Piano and guzheng are the two most popular instruments.

Qiao's family in T city is a musical family. She has been playing musical instruments since her great grandfather's generation. Although Qiao Shiwei majored in violin, her attainments in other musical instruments are not bad. There are more than ten kinds of musical instruments, big and small, and she can play them very well. But there is only one thing she can't learn, that is guitar. He touched it once when he was a child, But in the end, I don't think it's suitable for her elegant and dignified lady. Besides, Qiao's mother doesn't want to let her two sisters bang the instrument.

It is also because of Qiao Shiwei and Qiao Yuwei that Shiqin workshop has become more and more famous. However, every child who comes in can apply what they have learned. Moreover, many young children have been admitted to major music colleges after they have finished their studies in Shiqin workshop, and more and more children are attracted to it.

Looking at Qiao Shiwei who is carefully teaching, the radian of Cheng beihuai Yang's face is a little deeper.

After waiting outside for about ten minutes, Qiao Shiwei finished the class. The assistant teacher came to take over and regulate the children. Qiao Shiwei came out of the classroom. At the moment of closing the door, he bumped his eyes into his gentle black pupil. He pulled the door with a little hand, and his red lips moved slightly. He went to ask, "why did you come here so early today?"

At ordinary times, Xinghe has a whole day class. The normal time after class is 5:10. He comes to pick up the last few. He will come at least after 6:30. Today, she is surprised that he comes before 5:00.

"Today is more leisurely, so I came earlier. I always let Xinghe go last, for fear that she would be sad." Cheng beihuai's tone is very soft, like every word in the air floating feathers gently jump down.

Qiao Shiwei raised his wrist, lifted his sleeve and looked at the time on his watch: "there are still 40 minutes before school, if you don't mind, go to my office and sit there."

"I don't mind."

Qiao Shiwei took back his sight and crossed him with his violin: "come with me!"

Her tone is much colder than his tone, and there are no ups and downs in her words, let alone any emotions, which makes people feel strange.

Cheng beihuai still keeps a gentle smile, calm and calm, and doesn't express any dissatisfaction with her indifferent tone. When she walks four or five steps away, she turns around and follows her.

When she reached her office and pushed the door in, she saw a faint fragrance of jasmine on her face. Cheng Huai Huai was no stranger to the smell. She also knew that Jasmine was very fond of jasmine. Even the special perfume was jasmine, and it was not unusual for her to have Jasmine in the office.

Qiao Shiwei put away his violin and went to a white high table. The high table is divided into two times, which can be pulled. On it are several kinds of iron pots with the name of tea, coffee machine and coffee beans. There are also two sets of tea sets, a wine rack with four bottles of red wine, and six crystal clear goblets hanging upside down.

Cheng beihuai sits down on the sofa and looks at Qiao Shiwei's figure making coffee. After waiting for more than two minutes, Qiao Shiwei comes over with two cups of coffee. The coffee cup is still steaming. Cheng beihuai is afraid that she will be scalded. When she is still a few steps away from the sofa, she gets up and takes the coffee in her left hand, and lightly asks, "be careful not to be scalded."

Wearing black boots feet slightly pause, looked at him, red lips gently: "blue mountain."

Hearing this, Cheng beihuai looks at the coffee in his hand. He smiles politely, but he doesn't say much. He just knows that blue mountain coffee is his favorite and the most used one.

When they were together before, he often drank the coffee that she made by herself. Besides the violin, she had a lot of research on coffee and tea, so the coffee and tea she made would be very good.

Cheng beihuai smelled the mellow smell of coffee, gently stirred the eyebrows, and sipped, it was the familiar taste.

It was the first time he had drunk the blue mountain she had soaked in six years after their breakup. This feeling was indescribable, and he was not good at expressing it.

In the process of tasting coffee, the whole office was quiet. Cheng beihuai put down his cup and asked her, "how is Xinghe doing today?"

"It's very positive. Compared with violin, Xinghe has a strong talent for guzheng. Today, I saw teacher Yue do a little test in guzheng class. She easily won the first place. Although there are only 12 children in guzheng class, she is the youngest in the class." Qiao Shiwei also put down his coffee cup and answered his question truthfully.

"Interest is the best teacher, as long as she likes to be happy." Cheng beihuai smiles. His black pupils seem to flow like a winding and clear stream, soft and affectionate.

In fact, he didn't want Xinghe to come here for class at the beginning. He was afraid that meeting Qiao Shiwei would make her feel unnatural or embarrassed. So in the past six years, he never appeared in front of her. Even when he learned that she was engaged, he never blessed her.

Naturally, most of the words of blessing are hard for him to speak. Cruelty to himself is the real cruelty.

If Xinghe didn't say that he wanted to learn violin and guzheng, and the best foreign teacher class in T city was Shiqin workshop, he just sent her, but when they made that decision, they had met several times in six years.

"I saw the live list of the activities you are going to attend the Tianmo Music Festival today." After half a sound, Cheng beihuai broke the silence again.

"Well, there is one thing." When he mentioned this, Qiao Shiwei was surprised, because with his reputation in the music industry, the person in charge of Tianmo Music Festival could not have refused to invite him.

After their brief conversation, the room is quiet again. Qiao Shiwei sips the coffee in his hand, and doesn't intend to say much. Cheng beihuai is warm and silent. After he says what he wants to say, he doesn't say any more.

At the end of class, there was a lot of excitement outside the office. There were lots of children's laughter and parents' voices. After a while, Cheng beihuai got up slowly and said, "I'll pick up Xinghe first. Coffee... Thank you."

Qiao Shi nodded slightly and didn't say much.

Just as Cheng beihuai walked out two steps, the door was pushed open, and a teacher came in with his head sticking out: "Mr. Qiao, your fiance is here..."

Listen to words, Qiao Shiwei suddenly looked up to the door, eyes without trace of sweep process beihuai one eye, but did not sit more stop, got up and went to ask: "Fu Jinheng? Where is it? "

"It's outside!"

Qiao Shi glances at her eyebrows, opens the door and goes out. Around a corner, she sees Fu Jinheng squatting on the ground, teasing Xinghe. Seeing this picture, Qiao Shiwei is also slightly stunned.

And then followed by Cheng beihuai in see this scene, eyes slightly gathered up, look unclear, softly called: "star he."

"Dad." On hearing this, Xinghe, with a big smile on his face, runs into Cheng beihuai's arms.

Fu Jinheng stood up slowly, looked at them sideways, and fell on Qiao Shiwei's puzzled pretty face. He picked his eyebrows and raised his hand with a smile: "Hi

"Why are you here? I don't want to call in advance. " Qiao Shi looked at him doubtfully and saw that he came to his side and asked.

"I know you have a class today, but I don't know when it will end, so I didn't tell you. I came to you directly." Fu Jinheng laughed, as if the afterglow of the setting sun had become bright.

Cheng beihuai took Xinghe's hand and nodded to Fu Jinheng. Fu Jinheng also responded with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet Cheng Da composer here. Last time I left in the mall, it was several months. Nice to meet you."

"You are welcome." Cheng beihuai Wen Er looked back politely at the girl beside him and asked curiously, "I think Fu Jian is very familiar with Xinghe..."

"Oh! Last time, Shishi took her to have dinner with me. The little princess is very lovely and can chat very much. "

"I see." Cheng beihuai nodded his head clearly, and his eyes looked at Qiao Shiwei, then he took it back silently.

"Shishi and I are going to have dinner. Would you like to join us?" Fu Jinheng picked the eyebrows and put his hands in the pockets of his coat. He looked very uninhibited.

"No, I won't disturb you two." Cheng beihuai's tone was gentle and light, and there was no displeasure and complexity on his face. He just had a layer of swirling black holes in his eyes with a smile. He was so deep that he didn't show it.

"I don't want to disturb you. I like the little princess Xinghe very much. I'd like to ask composer Cheng Da to give me a face and let me have a meal with the little princess. What do you think, little princess?"

"Yes Xinghe nodded with a smile, raised his lovely face and looked at Cheng beihuai: "Dad, I want to have dinner with aunt Shishi and uncle Fu."

Cheng beihuai seldom pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on Qiao Shiwei, who had never spoken.

Receiving his eyes, Qiao Shiwei is stunned. Don't open her head. Fu Jinheng on one side sees the clue. Cheng beihuai is obviously asking for Qiao Shiwei's opinions, for fear that she won't be willing or happy.

He pushed the boat down her arm, smiled uninhibited and asked, "do you mind?"

Qiao Shiwei raised her eyes and looked at the deep meaning of his eyes. Her eyebrows looked at him closely. Knowing what he was doing in his heart, she glared at him without any trace and pulled her lips indifferently: "I don't mind."

Fu Jinheng pretended not to understand her warning eyes and nodded with a smile: "in that case, let's go! I've just made a reservation for the restaurant, Mr. Cheng, please

"It's better to be respectful than obedient."

"Don't talk to me like that. I'm not as knowledgeable as you are." Fu Jinheng listened to his elegant words and walked out with a smile.

Cheng beihuai leads Xinghe to follow, but Qiao Shiwei doesn't move. He says in a voice, "I didn't take my things. You go first."

"Well, we'll wait for you down there." Fu Jinheng made an OK gesture and went downstairs first with Cheng beihuai and Xinghe.

The three waited downstairs for about four or five minutes. Just as Fu Jinheng wanted to complain, Qiao Shiwei came down with his bag. The light Phoenix eyes swept them, and Fu Jinheng said with a smile: "how slow, get on the bus quickly! You don't have to drive your car. Just a few of us drive so many cars. Please

Qiao Shiwei walked over, but he didn't say anything. Fu Jinheng's joking voice sounded in his ear again: "Mr. Cheng, you should be familiar with the address I just said. You take Xinghe, and I will meet with Shi Shi in the restaurant?"

"Good." Cheng beihuai light should be, face calm, led the star he then on his car.

After waiting for Qiao Shiwei to get into his car, he looked at his eyebrows and asked, "what the hell are you doing?"

"You've wronged me. Let's have a meal together." Fu Jinheng started the car and began to explain: "I really like the little girl Xinghe. I want to have dinner with her, but Cheng beihuai is here. I can't rob his daughter in front of him! Then he didn't chop me to death with a knife! So! We can't get rid of the meat if we have dinner together. Besides, you and he are old acquaintances, aren't you? "

His reason sounds high sounding, but Qiao Shiwei also understands him, deeply feels that this guy's purpose is not pure, and wring his brow: "what's the matter with you coming to me today? It's not just a meal, is it? "

"Miss Qiao Er is so clever that she can't hide anything from you."

"Don't flatter me and get down to business."

"The engagement."

"This thing! Do you have a good day in mind? "

"Well."

"When?"

"Next week."

"Well, the performance that should go with it will go with it."