The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei smiled lightly, walked over, and asked, "Ling Yao? Why are you here?"

"Thank God, you still remember my name after all." Ling Yao smiled sweetly, tossing her beautiful hair, her pretty little chin slightly raised.

Even though the air conditioner was on, there was a fine layer of sweat on her fair forehead. It seemed that playing the drums was very strenuous.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you are also a member of this studio."

Ling Yao rolled her eyes, and rewarded his boss with two health balls: "You still say! You are Yang Fei, and you still lied to me! If I hadn't told these friends about you, after they heard it, they would say that you are the richest man Yang Fei, I'm still in the dark!"

Yang Fei said: "I didn't lie to you. I told you that I am Yang Fei. I didn't lie to you. I can't just say that I am the richest man Yang Fei, right?"

The man who killed Matt smiled and said: "Ling Yao, you can't blame Mr. Yang for this. Who told you that you are short-sighted and don't even know Mr. Yang?"

Ling Yao said to Yang Fei: "Okay, it's my fault. Since you're here, why are you leaving? Why don't you stay and play around?"

Yang Fei said: "I came to see Sister Han, but she's not here. I don't like this kind of crowded place."

"Don't you really like music?"

"I don't think there is a contradiction between liking music and hating excitement? Really good music can bring peace to people."

"Hey, what do you mean by that, are you saying that we are not playing music? Look down on us?" Ling Yao curled her lips, "I know you have a high level, but you don't need to look down on people, right? I thought there was no distinction between high and low music , but there are high and low people who appreciate it.”

"Okay, you play. I'm leaving."

"Wait!" Ling Yao put down the drum stick in her hand, got up and took Yang Fei's hand, and said, "You can't leave. You insulted us music players, so you want to leave?"

Yang Fei said, "I didn't insult you."

Ling Yao said: "You just said that our music is not good music! Isn't that insulting?"

Yang Fei said: "You just said that there is no distinction between high and low music, but there are people who listen to music, right?"

"yes!"

"Okay, then I admit now that my appreciation level is limited, and my level is too low to appreciate your high-end music. Now, can I go?"

"You! How can you do this?"

"I admit that you are elegant music, are you still relentless?"

"Your eyes clearly show contempt for others."

Sha Matt laughed beside him and said, "Ling Yao, you don't need to argue with Mr. Yang. Who is Mr. Yang? He has golden ears, and ordinary music really can't reach his ears."

Ling Yao said: "Then I would like to ask you, Mr. Yang, in your opinion, what kind of music can be called good music?"

Yang Fei said: "Music is the greatest gift from heaven to mankind. Only music can express tranquility and serenity."

Ling Yao said: "You like quietness, so you say that music that can express quietness is good music? Then you can't beat other music to death with a single stick? Music has elegant and popular terms. You like elegant music, but you The significance of the existence of popular music cannot be denied."

Yang Fei said: "I didn't deny popular music, and I didn't say it. I only like elegant music. I also listen to folk songs and pop songs. I'm not a god who doesn't eat fireworks."

Ling Yao said: "Hey, do you still want to be a god? Then tell me, what do you think good music looks like?"

Yang Feidao: "In the Tao Te Ching, there is a saying called 'Day is far away, far is far away, and dead is back'. This sentence has exhausted the highest art. The most beautiful sculptures of Bodhisattvas, or Greek sculptures, or Daredevils Finch’s famous paintings all give people this feeling. I think the same is true of good music.”

Ling Yao said: "How do you understand that big means far away, far means passing away, and passing away means returning?"

Yang Fei said: "The vastness is boundless and it moves endlessly, it moves endlessly and stretches far, and it stretches far and yet returns to the original.

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Ling Yao said: "If you drop a few words in the book bag, you will pretend to be serious! Does this have anything to do with music?"

Yang Fei said: "I'm not a force, but a character. In the affairs of the world, one way can pass all ways. You can't understand, so there is nothing to talk about between us."

He waved at the others and turned to leave.

Ling Yao was stunned, stomped her feet lightly, looked at Yang Fei's handsome and upright background, gritted her teeth and said, "I have never been so despised by anyone! Hey, do you understand? What does he mean by that? "

Kill Matt shrugged helplessly: "Ling Yao, Sister Han once said something about Yang Fei."

Ling Yao said, "Sister Han, what did you say?"

Sha Matt said: "Sister Han said that Yang Fei is not an ordinary person, and you can't understand him with the mind of ordinary people. Many of his behaviors are incomprehensible to others, and they will think he is very mysterious. You can understand Because, Yang Fei is an expert."

Ling Yao said: "No, I still have to talk to him, you guys play first! I'll go find him."

With that said, she picked up her coat and ran out.

Sha Matt shook his head and said with a smile: "It's over, Ling Yao has also been poisoned by Yang Fei."

Everyone laughed together: "Even an eerie girl like Li Juan couldn't escape Yang Fei's clutches! Let alone Ling Yao?"

Kill Matt said: "Li Juan is single, but Ling Yao is different, she has a boy chasing her! And that boy is not from an ordinary background, if she moves on, he might fight Yang Fei. "

Let's say that Ling Yao went downstairs, caught up with Yang Fei, and patted him on the shoulder from behind.

Yang Fei looked back and said, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Ling Yao said: "I still have to ask you a few questions."

Yang Fei said: "Or music?"

Ling Yao said: "Yes, it's music, I like music, I'm going to fight with you."

Yang Fei said: "Wait until one day, when your music can be made into a record and sung by the world, you will doubt me again."

Ling Yao said: "According to what you say, all success is inevitable? Is it also noble? If there is no success, it cannot be paid attention to, and is it low-end?"

Yang Fei said: "You are quite capable of secretly changing concepts. I never said that."

"Everything has a process of learning and progress. We are learning music now and are still making progress. You can't completely deny our efforts because of this."

"I haven't denied you. But you can't force me to appreciate you. If you can't accept other people's doubts during your growth process, then what height can you reach?"

Ling Yao was stunned, she didn't expect that a local tyrant could not only appreciate elegant music, but also make such profound remarks, which left her speechless.

"Isn't it just a record? I'm sure it will be released! Just wait!" Ling Yao said angrily.

Yang Fei said: "Okay, you released the record, I'll be the first to buy it. I'm leaving."

The mouse and the car were right next to them. Seeing Yang Fei approaching, they opened the door and asked Yang Fei to get in the car.

Ling Yao climbed on the car door angrily, and said to Yang Fei in the car: "I will definitely impress you."

Yang Fei smiled slightly and ordered the mouse to drive.

Ling Yao watched Yang Fei's car go away, she didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly heard a voice behind her: "Ling Yao, why are you in a daze? Who was that man just now?"

Ling Yao turned around, and the expression on her face immediately said lightly: "Ma Weihao, why are you here again? How many times have I said that this is a studio, and you don't like music, so don't come here to bother me all the time. us."

"Hehe, the studio? How did I see that you were talking and laughing with other men?"

"What's none of your business?" Ling Yao said, turned around and went upstairs.

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