Chapter 181: It really is him

The woman in white is in a white jumpsuit, wearing a coat outside, flesh-colored stockings under her feet, and high-heeled leather shoes.
It looks like an urban beauty.
Most importantly, when dealing with music, she is very artistic.
The combination of the two temperaments is very bright.
When she came out, she looked at Ye Xiaochen with a little surprise, and then asked, "You don't seem to be a student here, is there anything wrong?"
"You're Teacher Liang Wenjing Liang. I'm Ye Xiaochen and Sister Xu introduced me."
Ye Xiaochen laughed.
"You are Ye Xiaochen? I heard Aunt Xu said."
Unexpectedly, Liang Wenjing asked curiously, "How do I feel that I have seen you before?"
"Have you seen me?"
Ye Xiaochen was amazed and immediately shook his head and said, "Impossible."
"Oh, maybe I confessed wrong."
Liang Wenjing nodded.
But she was still a little puzzled. The young man's temperament was extraordinary at first glance, and she knew that she was not an ordinary person.
Judging by Aunt Xu's tone, Ye Xiaochen's evaluation of this was very high, and she even mentioned it vaguely, so that she could seize the opportunity.
I guess I want to match her.
She didn't care before.
She has high requirements for choosing a spouse, she must be her favorite, and she will never wrong her.
The most important thing is to have a common language.
She likes the profession of music teacher. Naturally, the other half should also like music.
However, after seeing Ye Xiaochen with her own eyes, the string in her heart was still involuntarily moved.
No way, the kind of temperament that Ye Xiaochen radiates makes people feel involuntary and feels involuntarily, and then wants to explore and understand.
"Ye Xiaochen, talk to my office."
Liang Wenjing said.
Ye Xiaochen nodded and followed.
In the office.
The layout is very simple and elegant. Liang Wenjing personally poured a cup of tea for Ye Xiaochen.
"Ye Xiaochen, which aspect do you want to learn?"
Liang Wenjing got alone with Ye Xiaochen, and he was a little uncomfortable in his heart, which was impossible before.
So she went directly to the topic to resolve the embarrassment in her heart.
"Um, I just want to write how to read music."
Ye Xiaochen said.
"Just for music?"
Liang Wenjing was amazed.
"Yes, I don't know anything about music, and it's even incomplete. It's just the work I do. Recently, there are some things that go hand in hand with music. You have to understand this."
Ye Xiaochen said quickly.
"Knowledge is the foundation of music. It is not difficult to learn this."
Liang Wenjing laughed.
"Mr. Liang, in fact, in addition to the notation, I hope that in my studies, I can understand other notation, whether it is foreign, domestic, or ancient, will this work?"
Ye Xiaochen asked quickly.
As the sheet music in the Song of the Grass and Tree is completely different from the present, he must thoroughly understand the various music scores of ancient, modern, Chinese and foreign countries, in order to find common ground, maybe he can break the spirit of the Grass and Tree.
In fact, he had previously thought about learning directly from the gods.
Say Chang'e fairy, good at music theory.
But, that's too expensive.
Because according to the fairy of Chang'e, if you want to learn the spiritual songbook of the grass and trees, you must start from the basics. Just knowing the score will cost thousands of cents.
The Chang'e fairy also said that this is a discount. If other gods want to learn, it is counted as 10,000.
Ye Xiaochen was speechless.
Spend thousands of cents to learn the music. If there is anything wrong, I haven't learned it yet.
Don't believe it, you can't study it yourself.
Of course, the Chang'e fairy once said, "In fact, you can first learn the theory of music in the world. Although the levels are different, the essence also has something in common."
That's why he has such an idea.
"Other sheet music?"
Liang Wenjing laughed and said, "Do you want to understand the various notation methods of ancient, modern, Chinese, and foreign countries? This is very difficult. There are only 13 notation methods in ancient China. The writing and customs are different, and there are hundreds of various notation methods. Of course, as long as you master the core principles of notation, in fact, it is not difficult to master various notation methods. . "
"Yes, I just want to learn this, preferably the core principles of various notations."
Ye Xiaochen said.
He suddenly felt that he had found the right person.
Liang Wenjing's accomplishments in music theory are extraordinary, and he must be proficient in all kinds of notation, ancient, modern, Chinese, and foreign.
"Okay, let me try."
Liang Wenjing considered it and nodded.
It's not easy to teach this, just teach notation, you can teach Ye Xiaochen in one lesson.
This is not the same, she must make a good lesson plan, otherwise, it is estimated that something, Ye Xiaochen could not understand.
Ye Xiaochen quickly hurriedly thanked him.
"Ye Xiaochen, this class will start tomorrow. I will inform you in advance of the specific time."
Liang Wenjing said.
She wants to sort out the information.
Besides, she has other courses too.
"Ok."
Ye Xiaochen nodded.
Next, Ye Xiaochen went through the registration procedures and taught timed tuition.
This lesson is calculated by class hours.
Since Ye Xiaochen is a class on her own, tuition is expensive.
But he didn't care, it was nothing.
In the end, he exchanged contact information with Liang Wenjing and turned to leave the training center.
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at night.
The study is brightly lit.
On a row of bookshelves, there are all kinds of music books ~ EbookFREE.me ~ There are also many music discs.
Domestic, foreign.
Moreover, there is soft music in the study, and the melody is foreign.
Liang Wenjing has a habit. When writing, she always listens to music, which will inspire her.
She is now preparing to teach Ye Xiaochen's lesson plan tomorrow.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking about something in her mind.
"I must have met him somewhere. It's definitely not wrong. I think people have very good memory."
In Liang Wenjing's mind, Ye Xiaochen's shadow lingered.
There was a stubborn thought in her mind, trying to find that familiarity.
She rubbed her temples and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost ten o'clock.
Under normal circumstances, she would fall asleep at this point.
Her schedule is always accurate.
Only today, the lesson plan has not been memorized!
She can only work overtime.
Suddenly, her eyes fell on a photo frame on the side of the desk.
She froze slightly, seeming to remember something, and quickly opened the drawer and turned out a large album.
It contains many of her treasured photos.
When I was young, I went to school, traveled, I looked for it with friends, I took it at work, and so on, and I came together on such a big album.
She flipped.
After ten minutes, she finally heard it on one page.
It was a big picture, and the colors were a bit whitish.
Some years.
Graduation photos of all teachers and students in the third (56) class of Taiping Middle School.
Above the photo, there is a large horizontal character.
She glanced over the back and recorded the names of all the students and teachers.
Suddenly she saw a familiar name.
She smiled.
It really was him.
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PS: Ask for a monthly ticket, for a recommendation ticket! (To be continued.)