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Chapter 32 Gao Yuanyuan's Love Letter
When Zheng Jing entered the concert hall, he saw two young people, a man and a woman, sitting inside and chatting.

The woman was wearing a traditional long dress and looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Although she was not very pretty, she had a very elegant temperament.

The man was younger than the woman, probably in his early twenties, and looked rather immature.

Zhao Jiping introduced that the woman's name was Ma Xianghua, a domestically renowned erhu player who had studied under Master Liu Changfu.

The man's name is Chen Ming, and he is also a disciple of Professor CAFU.

Both are young performers in the orchestra.

When Zheng Jing and Zhao Jiping came to record songs, it was naturally impossible for them to invite any well-known performers.

Ma Xianghua and Chen Ming came to help, thanks to Zhao Jiping's connections.

Of course, there is no point in inviting famous performers. Ma Xianghua and Chen Ming’s performance skills are already at a very high level, so there is no problem in recording songs.

The first piece we rehearsed today was the song "The Street Where the Wind Lives".

Zheng Jing exchanged a few words with Ma Xianghua and Chen Ming, then began to listen to their performance.

After the song was finished, Zheng Jing was about to speak when his cell phone vibrated.

He said sorry and picked up the phone.

After a while, Gao Yuanyuan walked in.

She was obviously dressed up carefully, wearing an off-white long skirt that outlined the curves of her waist and hips and concealed the shortcomings of her less beautiful leg lines.

The dress was low-cut at the chest.

Gao Yuanyuan knew her own strengths and did not dwell on the ravine in her chest. Instead, she wore a black neck cord with a small bell on it.

The black neck rope highlights the whiteness of the neck, and the bell is stuck on the collarbone, perfectly showing the lines of the collarbone and adding a sense of charm.

In addition to the skirt, Gao Yuanyuan also wore a blue long-sleeved shirt, and tied a bow at the waist of the shirt.

This adds a touch of artistry to the sexiness.

Coupled with her brilliant smile, she is so pure, sexy and stunning.

After she came in, she waved happily at Zheng Jing. Her beautiful appearance made Chen Ming blush.

"You go ahead and do your work. I have nothing to do today." Gao Yuanyuan walked to Zheng Jing and said gently, "It's a good opportunity for me to come here to be influenced by music."

Zheng Jing nodded and said, "Then please feel free. There is mineral water in the backstage. There are empty seats here. Please feel free to sit down."

After arranging Gao Yuanyuan, Zheng Jing came to the stage and said to Chen Ming and Ma Xianghua: "The feeling I want is a dialogue.

The piano and the erhu are like a pair of lovers, whispering in each other's ears and expressing their feelings to each other.

But this kind of emotion is destined to be fruitless, so sadness and lingering are the underlying tones of this song.

The tones produced by the piano and the erhu can never overlap.

They chase each other, but can never be together."

After Zheng Jing made his request, Zhao Jiping nodded and began to carefully explain the key points to pay attention to during the performance.

Chen Ming and Ma Xianghua played it again, and this time it was better than before, but Zheng Jing still shook his head.

He said: "Teacher Ma Xianghua's erhu was deliberately tuned, which was unnecessary.

The name of my song is “The Street Where the Wind Lives”. Close your eyes and imagine the humming sound of the wind blowing through the alley.

This kind of sound itself is a constant mourning, a longing that even the wind cannot blow away.

This feeling can be most accurately expressed using the erhu.

So in this piece, the erhu is the main character and it is right to overshadow the piano. "

Hearing Zheng Jing's words, Ma Xianghua nodded and started playing again.

Gao Yuanyuan sat under the stage, listening to the beautiful music and watching Zheng Jing working hard. She just felt that this man was glowing.

A man who works hard is the most handsome, not to mention that he is so talented and the music he composes is so beautiful.

Gao Yuanyuan had a smile on her face and kept staring at Zheng Jing, looking a bit like a crazy fan.

An ugly woman who is obsessed with flowers would look disgusting, but Gao Yuanyuan's obsession with flowers actually adds to her charm.

Especially the beautiful big eyes, which are charming and full of affection.

As time passed, more and more people came to the concert hall.

When everyone noticed Gao Yuanyuan, they couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.

After rehearsing for more than an hour, Ma Xianghua and Chen Ming went down. They had communicated almost everything about the "streets where the wind lives", and the next step was to rehearse floating light.

The arrangement of this song is more complicated, and Zhao Jiping also spent a lot of effort to help Zheng Jing perfect the music.

Zheng Jing came here today mainly to fill in the gaps, communicate with Zhao Jiping and the orchestra, and unify the style and direction of performance.

Zhao Jiping was still mainly responsible for the recording of subsequent songs.

Of course, Zheng Jing had the help of professionals to register the copyrights of the songs he created, including "Meet Again".

If the street where the wind lives is a sad ditty, then the floating light is a majestic and magnificent sound.

When the orchestra began to play, a heavy sense of history came over us, and many people were attracted by the songs and came to watch.

Finally, the band leader Yu Longdu came over and talked to Zheng Jing for a few words. He wanted to authorize the song "Floating Light" so that the band could perform it in the future.

Of course Zheng Jing agreed.

The Philharmonic Orchestra is the largest orchestra in the country, and their performance will also help promote the song "Floating Light".

Watching Zheng Jing chatting with a group of performers, Gao Yuanyuan loved it even more.

It has to be said that in the music circle, instrumental music is of a higher standard.

Zheng Jing came to rehearse the song this time and met a lot of people, which can be regarded as expanding his network.

By 6 o'clock in the evening, today's rehearsal is over because the orchestra is going off work.

Zheng Jing said to Zhao Jiping: "Teacher Zhao, would you like to have dinner together tonight?"

Zhao Jiping looked at Gao Yuanyuan and said with a smile, "Let's do it another day. I won't disturb you tonight, Young Master Jing."

"Haha, then remember this meal first."

Zheng Jing walked out of the orchestra with Gao Yuanyuan. He asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Gao Yuanyuan suggested: "I know a shop called Qinweizhai, which specializes in Shaanxi noodles. How about I take you to try it?"

I have to say that Gao Yuanyuan was very considerate and meticulous. Knowing that Zheng Jing was from Chang'an, she took special care of his taste.

Zheng Jing shook his head and said, "I've eaten too much Shaanxi noodles. I like to change my taste from time to time."

Looking at Gao Yuanyuan, Zheng Jing asked, "Can you eat cold food?"

Gao Yuanyuan misunderstood. She lowered her head and said, "Sure."

"Okay, let's go to Shunfeng Restaurant to eat seafood. Do you like fishy food?"

This time Gao Yuanyuan didn't understand, and said, "I really like eating seafood."

Zheng Jing drove and took Gao Yuanyuan to Shunfeng Restaurant, a Cantonese seafood restaurant owned by a native of Shunde.

The seafood is not cheap, but it is authentic, fresh and tasty, so the business is very good.

The two sat in a private room and ordered some dishes.

Gao Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment, took out an exquisite purse from her bag, handed it to Zheng Jing, and said, "Mr. Jing, this is the amulet I asked for you at the temple. There is something I want to say to you in it."

"Thank you! This is the first time I have received a lucky charm. I am very happy."

Zheng Jing praised it first, then took the purse.

Gao Yuanyuan said: "It won't work if I open it now. How about you open it when you get home tonight?"

It was too late to say this. Zheng Jing had already opened his purse and saw a piece of letter paper in addition to the talisman.

Unfolding the letter paper, it was a love letter, handwritten by Gao Yuanyuan.

Zheng Jing looked at Gao Yuanyuan, who was blushing with embarrassment, and praised her, "Your handwriting is very beautiful, graceful and neat, and your handwriting reflects your personality."

"Comrade Zheng Jing:
April 2000, 4, was supposed to be just an ordinary day, but it became the most important moment in my life.

Because on this day, I met you.

Books always say that true love is a heart-pounding feeling, but I couldn’t understand it. After seeing you, I finally understood this feeling…”

After reading this love letter, Zheng Jing was really moved by its straightforward and sincere tone.

Gao Yuanyuan's love is always bold and passionate, and she never hides it.

And it exudes a literary and artistic style unique to this era.

Although she has been a third party many times, she never did it for money or resources, but just followed her heart.

And once she has chosen a man, she is very determined.

When a man meets a girl like this, even if she doesn't have angelic beauty, it is hard for her to resist.

What's more, she is Gao Yuanyuan, with a pure and innocent face.

After reading it, Zheng Jing put the love letter away and said with a smile: "There is no difference between reading it now and reading it at night, because I don't want to be separated from you tonight."

Gao Yuanyuan looked up in surprise, staring at Zheng Jing with bright eyes, and asked, "Will you agree to be with me?"

"Of course!"

Zheng Jing agreed readily.

Even though he knew that being with Gao Yuanyuan had a different meaning from being with him.

Being with Gao Yuanyuan means leaving Chen Hao or other women and being with her only.

But Zheng Jing's being together obviously means everyone is together.

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