The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

  Chapter 998, the piano piece received rave reviews

  Seeing Zhang Xuan's eagerness to move, Xiao Shiyi smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

  She said: "I've been waiting for your day for a long time, but sorry, I can't go to the hotel with you today."

  Knowing that she would not be so happy, Zhang Xuan asked: "What if I must take you away today?"

  Xiao Shiyi caressed his heart with his right hand: "If you insist on taking me away, I will go with you too, you can get my heart and my people.

  But afterward, I was definitely not feeling well, and when I was not feeling well, I became very angry. "

   Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes when he heard this: "He has a big temper, how can he be a Dafa? Can he eat people?"

  Xiao Shishi didn't answer directly, but said: "When I get angry, Su Jin's father never has anything to do with me."

  Zhang Xuan said: "That's because your Su family is incompetent, but it's different when it comes to our Zhang family."

  Xiao Shishi walked up to him slowly, raised his head slightly: "How does the Zhang family usually deal with this kind of thing?"

   Zhang Xuan stared at her red lips, and said fiercely: "Water torture, fire punishment, throat punishment, family law will serve you!"

Xiao Shiyi observed his face, passed him and closed the office door, and then came to him again, muttering in his ear: "I'm going home later, uncle and the others are here, so I won't go to the hotel. If you really want to , right here."

   Then she looked at her watch and quickly added, "But you have to hurry up, there are still 7 minutes to get off work, and my Su Jin father will come to pick me up later."

   Zhang Xuan felt dizzy, isn't Su Jin's office upstairs?

  He was very speechless, his eyes scratched her like a knife.

Xiao Shiyi came to his senses, giggled for about ten seconds, and then teased him with a look of sudden realization: "That's right, you have so many confidante friends who have experienced many battles, so I'm sure you won't be satisfied right now." you."

   After finishing speaking, Xiao Shixi asked charmingly: "Then, what should I do? Why don't you make me happy first, and I will make up for you in the future?"

  Zhang Xuanbai glanced at her: "Stop talking nonsense, if I really took off your pants, you must have a reason."

  Su Jinyu pretended to be aggrieved, "No, how is it possible? I'm not that kind of person."

  Zhang Xuan didn't believe it.

  As Su Jinyu said, Su Jin came on time 6 minutes later and called his daughter to go home together.

   "Little Eleven, I'm home." Seeing that the door was locked tightly, Su Jin, who respected his daughter very much, reached out and knocked on the door.

  Hearing this, Su Jinyu bit her lips, then gave Zhang Xuan a wink, and waited until he was dressed properly before opening the door.

   With a creak, the door opened.

   "What are you doing?" Seeing her daughter's strange expression through the door, Su Jin subconsciously asked.

   Only halfway through the question, Su Jin stopped asking because he saw Zhang Xuan.

   "Uncle, you are off work." Zhang Xuan greeted politely.

  Seeing Zhang Xuan, seeing Zhang Xuan in his daughter's office, and then thinking that the office door that his daughter seldom closes was locked from the inside today, countless thoughts popped up in Su Jin's mind.

  However, Su Jin has been in the system for so many years, and has seen big storms. Although he has mixed feelings in his heart, he is still calm. Lu smiled and said, "You are also here."

   Note that Su Jin said "you are here" instead of "you are here", which shows that he has a certain guess and positioning of the relationship between the two.

  Hearing these three words, Zhang Xuan subconsciously glanced at Su Jinyu, and couldn't help but wonder, did she do it on purpose after being admired for 6 minutes just now?

   Deliberately delaying the time and letting Su Jin block himself in the office?

   Could it be that she is trying to find her own way out?

   Whoo! It's really interesting, this goblin went to the Shanghai stock market and went to the capital, and his thoughts changed quite quickly.

  Receiving Zhang Xuan's gaze, Su Jinyu said with a half-smile, "My uncle is here today, and the family has cooked a table of delicious dishes. Come back and have dinner with me."

   Before Zhang Xuan could reply, Su Jin also sent out an invitation.

  Zhang Xuan thought about it and refused.

  He doesn't know in what capacity to go?

  And in front of relatives, Qin Yueming probably didn't want to see him very much, because he didn't know how to introduce Zhang Xuan to his relatives and friends, which was really embarrassing.

  The father and daughter of the Su family left.

   After watching the van leave, Zhang Xuan leaned on the tiger's head and ran to think about Xiao Shiyi's every move just now, but there is one thing to say, this woman's hands are very delicate, smooth, and moist.

   purr purr

   Just as he was thinking wildly, there was a sound of thunder in his belly, **** it, he was hungry.

  Opening the car door, Zhang Xuan said to Zhao Lei, "Go to the customs."

  Wen Hui has released a piano album.

  After returning to CUHK, Zhang Xuan locked himself in the study and buried himself in writing.

  Writing the third part of "Twilight" "Eclipse", he has already written more than half of it before, and this time he plans to spend ten days to finish the book.

  But before the book was written, Du Shuangling happily came in with a small stack of newspapers.

   "What good happened? Why are you smiling?"

  Hearing the movement at the door, Zhang Xuan, who was drinking tea and resting for a while, turned around and asked.

  Du Shuangling pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Huihui has released a piano album, and it's even been published in newspapers."

"ah?"

   Zhang Xuan said ah, took the newspaper and asked, "Didn't she tell you beforehand?"

  Du Shuangling said: "I said it, but I didn't expect that she would appear on TV and newspapers. There was a lot of movement. I am really proud of her."

  Zhang Xuan looked at his wife again and chose to shut up.

   With the glance just now, he didn't see through the person next to his pillow, didn't he know it was to test himself? Or are you really happy for Wen Hui?

  But based on the understanding of her in two lifetimes, it is estimated that there are temptations and happiness for Wenhui, both.

  But he is already an old bird, a veteran who has been in and out of different thatch worlds, and has so much experience, naturally he can't be fooled by this.

  Youth Daily feels very familiar in your hand. I used to be on the front page of this newspaper, but I didn't expect Wenhui to be on the front page now.

  The length of the report is very large, accounting for almost half of the page.

  The main headline of the news is "Goddess of Piano Descends to Earth"

  The subtitle is: The first piano album of the famous Chinese pianist Wen Hui came out and received rave reviews!

goddess!

   Well, this word looks fresh, but it actually appeared in the Western Jin Dynasty, and it is used very frequently in Western society, so it is not surprising.

There is a picture below. In the picture, there is a grand piano. Wenhui is sitting in front of it. Ten white jade-like fingers rest on the black and white keys, as if they are moving. Ashamed of oneself.

  Looking at the photo for a few seconds, Zhang Xuan said without hesitation: "Today's photography technology has improved a lot, and the pixels are clearer than before."

  Du Shuangling hummed: "I also found out, but unfortunately this photo is not a frontal photo."

  Zhang Xuandao: "Aren't the photos of playing the piano usually taken from the side?"

  Du Shuangling said: "Yes, but I guess Huihui doesn't want to be too high-profile."

  Zhang Xuan understood in seconds: "You mean she is afraid that too many people will know her?"

  Du Shuangling was right: "Just imagine, if everyone knew her on the road, she probably wouldn't go out."

  Zhang Xuan nodded, "This is really her temper."

   In front of his wife, the old man didn't dare to stare at the photo for too long, and then read the report.

  The report was very long, with at least 2,000 words in the text. After reading it all the way, three words involuntarily appeared in Zhang Xuan's mind: Nice! Great! Highly recommend!

   **** it! You are the China Youth Daily, there is no one who praises someone so bluntly.

  Zhang Xuan murmured in his heart, when the old man achieved such a great achievement, he never saw you praising your feet so much.

   It seems that beautiful women are different.

  Well, the credit of the family background may not be small.

  After reading it carefully, Zhang Xuan flipped through several other newspapers, and found that the content was similar, they all kept praising the piano album for its sound, and how great Wenhui was.

   After reading 6 minutes of newspapers in a row, the old man suddenly had an illusion: What are these news media doing? Do you want to make gods?

  But thinking of Wenhui's achievements at a young age, she is indeed amazing.

   Putting down the newspaper, Zhang Xuan asked calmly, "Did you buy the album?"

  Du Shuangling folded the newspapers and said softly: "I haven't bought them yet. I discussed with Qingzhu just now. I will go out and buy them later. I plan to buy 50 copies for each person to support Huihui."

  Zhang Xuan was stunned: "Zou Qingzhu is so rich?"

  Du Shuangling said uncertainly: "There should be, her fiancé is very good to her, and she usually eats with us, saving a lot of money."

  Hearing this, Zhang Xuan stopped asking, and said to Shuangling in a negotiating tone: "I'll buy 50 too."

  Du Shuangling was not surprised to hear that, and responded with a smile.

   After chatting for half an hour, after Shuangling left, the old man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the kapok tree outside the window, and he thought in his heart, if only Shuangling and Wenhui could get along peacefully like this all the time, hey

  Take out your phone and text Wenhui: I saw it in the newspaper, congratulations! I wish you a great sale.

  Two minutes later, Wenhui texted back: Thank you.

   After the congratulations, Zhang Xuan asked: Why didn't you notify me in advance of such a big happy event.

  Wen Hui: I told Shuangling about it.

  Come on, the old man is in the army again, he decided to play dead, and asked: You promised me before, when the album is finished, I will be your first listener.

  Wen Hui opened the drawer, looked at a signed album lying inside and replied to the text message: I have kept the first album, and I will give it to you next time.

  Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up: Really?

  Wen Hui: Yes.

  Zhang Xuan: I want an autograph and a sentence from you.

  Wen Hui: Good.

  Zhang Xuan: You'd better put on lipstick and leave a lipstick mark on it.

  Wen Hui was quiet and put her phone on the table.

   After waiting for half a minute and no reply, Zhang Xuan typed: "Okay, if you don't give it, I will pick it up myself next time."

  Seeing that his words became more and more explicit, Wen Hui decided to change the subject: Have you finished the third part of "Twilight"?

  Zhang Xuan: It should be finished tomorrow, do you want to read it?

   Facing him, Wen Hui, who had broken through the barriers in her heart, was much more honest than before: she had been practicing piano music some time ago, and wanted to change her mind.

  Zhang Xuan: After finishing writing, I will deliver it in person.

  Looking at the word "in person" for a while, Wen Hui didn't ask him when he would deliver it.

  Zhang Xuan asked: How is your grandfather?

  Wen Hui swung her fingers on the keys, and finally typed: she lost a lot of weight.

  Zhang Xuan paused, lost a lot of weight? Does it mean it's getting worse?

  Zhang Xuan asked: Does your family know about it?

  Wenhui replied: I persuaded my grandfather and told my family.

   Before he could reply, Wen Hui sent another text message: My grandfather mentioned you several times euphemistically, and wanted to see you.

  Zhang Xuan was stunned, and it took a while before he replied: OK.

   Then he asked: Is there anything I need to pay attention to?

  Wen Hui: No, I'll pick you up.

   Saying "I'll pick you up", the stressed-out old man was instantly relieved. Since Wen Hui dared to stand out, what else is there to be afraid of?

   Want money and have money, want life and death, afraid of eggs!

  Zhang Xuanhui: Then it’s settled, I’ll come over when I’m done working for a while.

  Wen Hui: Tell me before you come.

  Zhang Xuan: Yes.

  ps: The illness that has been tormenting for a long time in March has just recovered, and I decided to get full attendance next month, and I will take the last full attendance in this book. The bosses will also help me vote for the last month's monthly ticket (referring to March)

   In the past two months, my health was really bad. In March, I was self-aware, so I said sorry. I just hope that the last month will come to a relatively perfect ending. I beg the big guys here to vote for the monthly ticket at the beginning of March.

  Hmm...Let’s talk about it, the progress of the new book is going well, and next month I will concentrate on breaking out and finish the old book in January, and it will be released...

  It’s still an urban rebirth article

   (go to eat first, check later)

  (end of this chapter)