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The mobile phone was inserted in his trouser pocket, and because the pocket was shallow, most of the mobile phone was outside.

Yang Fengyu is used to being casual, and for the past 20 years he has even claimed to be a straight man of steel. Normally, he would not think that this action is anything special.

But it might be that someone was not standing upright on the opposite side today, Yang Fengyu's legs were closed or not, and he froze in mid-air.

Fortunately, Qin Fangcong took out the phone with just two fingers, and there was no unnecessary physical contact. Yang Fengyu was relieved, and when he lowered his legs, he wobbled again, almost losing his footing.

When he was with this person, Yang Fengyu seemed to have some passive skills, such as falling on the ground, such as being picked up.

Tian Yuyang's voice came from the phone again, raised a few degrees: "Coconut——if you are kidnapped, just blink—"

Tian Yuyang's voice reached the ears of the other two through the receiver, Qin Fangcong let go of his hat, and then straightened it up casually, "It's not broken, go ahead."

Yang Fengyu wanted to say something more, but his face was hot, and he threw the umbrella to Qin Fangcong and ran away.

Qin Fangcong finally felt a little helpless, he lowered his head and smiled.

"That... Teacher Qin, can you really add a WeChat account? Because it's not convenient to send emails or forward them if you usually have to ask some questions." Chen Xinxin picked up the wig and watched Qin Fangcong's smile disappear. , Reverted to indifference and alienation in class.

"Concentrate if it's not convenient," Qin Fangcong said, "I'm very busy."

After speaking, Qin Fangcong pushed open the door of the auditorium and walked in, found an inconspicuous seat and sat down.

After the phone was unlocked, it was still on the interface of the translation software.Qin Fangcong thought for a while, then briefly summarized the questions Yang Fengyu asked and the vocabulary he checked, and sent a word.

Well, very busy.

Apart from other things, at least Yang Fengyu has a strong thirst for knowledge.

Yang Fengyu was probably busy and didn't reply.

Another message popped up, it was from the assistant: [Mr. Qin, the medicine has been bought and delivered. ]

Qin Fangcong tapped the side of the phone and replied: [Has he eaten? ]

"Who is so kind to send you medicine?" Tian Yuyang stared at the large package of banlangen, "Is it really an illegitimate child?"

"What medicine?" Yang Fengyu was in a bad mood, struggling to choose a song, and the vice president of the student union rejected the few songs he played, saying that the atmosphere was not suitable.

Yang Fengyu had almost finished playing the tour playlist, but she didn't see the other party nodding, "Dude, what kind of song can you sing?"

"Hey, this time it's different from usual. The leader made random checks. Too explosive and too cool programs are not suitable, especially... Many leaders and teachers in our school are old, listen to classical music, and accept pop rock. Bottom line, rap, or this style of rap, is really not good."

Yang Fengyu felt a little irritated, and touched his cut hair twice, "What about melody? I can't sing pure melody."

While talking, Yang Fengyu clicked on a song released a long time ago. There was no accompaniment with clear drums, nor a fierce tone or flow, but a little melody.

"Huh? This kind of work!"

Yang Fengyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This is a song he wrote just as an adult. The accompaniment and lyrics have a romantic atmosphere, and the title of the song is also called "Private Romance". It is one of the few songs he has commented on 999+.

Tian Yuyang leaned over, "Your song is very nice, why didn't you add it to the tour playlist?"

"I'm not in love," Yang Fengyu said, "I can't sing that feeling."

Yang Fengyu found a similar style, retro disco style, with a little melody, the meaning of the lyrics is probably to live casually, less personal feelings, more salty fish attitude.

"This one is fine too, but I still think the song just now sounds good."

"Then this one, that one...it's not easy to sing."

"Okay, send me the accompaniment, take a break, and start rehearsing in half an hour."

Yang Fengyu was still in a bad mood, but at least he breathed a sigh of relief. He focused his gaze on the large package of banlangen, frowned and asked, "Who do you think gave it?"

"You said Banlangen, someone sent you to the door just now, and I called you. It can't be an illegitimate student, right?"

"You idiot, I didn't broadcast the live broadcast after I got off the subway, the illegitimate student can know where I am..." Yang Fengyu said so, but he sneezed several times during the live broadcast, and revealed that he would come to the Conservatory of Music to participate party thing.

You can't really be a fan, can you?

"Can you change your habit of broadcasting wherever you go, that is to say, if there is a fire, fanatical fans can tear your panties off."

"Come on, where do I get fanatic fans?" Yang Fengyu was not afraid at all, and thought of Qin Fangcong again as he spoke, "Crap, can you stop using fanatic fans, PTSD."

As soon as Yang Fengyu finished speaking, there was a sound at the door.

He was busy and didn't pay attention just now, but now he looked over and found that the person who came was a bit familiar.

The man went straight to Yang Fengyu's side, "Little classmate, take the medicine before going on stage, don't catch a cold."

Only then did Yang Fengyu recognize who he was, isn't this Qin Fangcong's driver? ?

Yang Fengyu grabbed the pack of Banlangen with disbelief on his face: "Qin Fangcong bought it?"

These three words have been very popular in the Conservatory of Music recently. As soon as Yang Fengyu said it, he felt a few stares in unison.

Li Xin nodded.

This is really not a free prostitution, Yang Fengyu thought to himself, "Thank him for my... medicine, umbrella, clothes, and tie."

After Yang Fengyu took the medicine and Li Xin left, Tian Yuyang became excited in an instant: "Coconut!! Tell me honestly, what clothes and ties! Oh——I said why you don't look like you are wearing it today. It turned out to be his coat. I thought it was his coat. You stole from your father."

"Your dad!!" Yang Fengyu took a few more sips of water, "If you didn't answer the phone, and didn't come to pick up dad, you wouldn't be..."

Tian Yuyang lowered his voice, leaned closer and asked, "What's the matter? You won't really be put to sleep by him, right? You've even used your tie."

"You're so annoying," Yang Fengyu pushed him away, "What could happen, I met you at the subway station by chance."

"Ah?" Tian Yuyang touched the suit suspiciously, "This suit is at least six figures, and I have worn it all, and I still take the subway? Anyway, I don't believe it."

"Grass, believe it or not."

Chen Xinxin, who had been standing not far away, had just put on her wig, and couldn't help but ask Yang Fengyu, "Student, are you Professor Qin's friend?"

Yang Fengyu: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it feels like you and him are quite familiar."

"No, I'm not familiar." Yang Fengyu denied, they had only met a few times, so they might be friends.

Chen Xinxin wanted to ask again, but Yang Fengyu was inexplicably uncomfortable. He lowered his head and played with his phone, refusing to communicate.

"Hey, why are you so gossip, Chen Xinxin, to be honest, Professor Qin is a straight guy at first glance, you have no chance."

"What do you know!" Chen Xinxin stomped, "My gay Da told me that he is a 1!"

"Hmph, I'll believe any of your gays who agree once."

Yang Fengyu ignored it, but saw a new message pop up in the dialog box with Qin Fangcong.

I clicked in and saw that it was a word document, which contained all the questions I asked him in the afternoon, which were marked in detail.Yang Fengyu's eyes flashed, and he typed a reply:

[Yeah yeah: Thank you, I’ve taken the medicine, I’ll return the clothes and tie after washing]

[Yeah yeah: I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free]

[Yeah yeah: I'm not whoring for nothing]

Yang Fengyu felt a little embarrassed after posting, and turned his phone backwards.

There was light shining through the gap between the desktop and the phone, and Yang Fengyu couldn't help but open it to look.

[. :good. ]

[. : Come on later. ]

Yang Fengyu thought of what he said to Qin Fangcong to be dry, and thought of the chosen song, feeling a little lost.

The scene won't blow up, so don't be embarrassed and you'll be lucky.

"Yang," Yang Fengyu called him, "did you rap in the previous event?"

"Why did you ask this suddenly? I didn't sing at the beginning, sorry, but later it was time again, and I went up to complete a freestyle, and then occasionally sang, but there are still many melodies. This is different from livehouse. People who don't understand it are boring If you don't move, it will only be embarrassing."

Yang Fengyu sighed lightly.

"What's wrong with you, little coconut, why are you still hurting spring and autumn?"

"fine."

It is not a happy thing to do something that is not recognized.

But it doesn't matter, Yang Fengyu will work hard.

The program of the two of them is at the beginning. Compared with pop or classical singing and dancing, this kind of relaxed melody can drive the atmosphere very well.

When Tian Yuyang went up, Yang Fengyu poked his head halfway to the side of the stage to look, there were many people in the audience, two rows of suits and leather shoes were meticulous, Qin Fangcong was also among them, dressed casually, but Yang Fengyu saw him at a glance.

It's so eye-catching to be handsome.

When Yang Fengyu came on stage, he was not used to sitting down there, so he raised one arm while singing, leading the audience to follow the rhythm.

The atmosphere of the students is very good, but the two rows of leaders and teachers in the middle don't know what they are holding back, and they don't move.

Yang Fengyu was a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to ignore them, he suddenly saw Qin Fangcong sitting in the middle, holding up his phone with the flash behind him still on.

Under the strong light, the light of the mobile phone flashlight can be said to be very weak, but Qin Fangcong's movement made others look sideways, and the students in the back row followed suit, and even the leader raised his arms that were stretched by the suit.

The lights were dimmed tactfully, and stars were lit up under the stage.

A lot more people than he toured.

Yang Fengyu suddenly regained the feeling of a livehouse, staring intently at Qin Fangcong in the audience.

At the end of the song, Tian Yuyang from the atmosphere group burst into cheers, calling out the others, and the venue heated up in an instant.

This occasion is not suitable for watering, but it can be heated without watering.

Yang Fengyu left a 2-minute interlude in the middle, Yang Fengyu took a breath, raised the microphone and said: "heyo, this is AKA Yes, from Haicheng TAX, the tour tickets are on sale, general tickets 120VIP199, if you are interested , can support a lot, thank you."

There was another burst of cheers from the audience, Yang Fengyu glanced at the serious leader below the stage, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

When looking at Qin Fangcong, he seemed to smile lightly and quickly, raised the mobile phone with the screen on, and shook it at Yang Fengyu.

Yang Fengyu's heart skipped a beat, and he slipped back to the backstage. After a while, he calmed down. He took out his phone to check, and received a message from Qin Fangcong.

[. :[picture]]

It is a screenshot, the VIP ticket purchase record for the next stop of the TAX tour.

[. : I won’t prostitute you for nothing]