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

"Thank God, you still remember my name after all." Ling Yao smiled, shook her hair, and raised her pretty chin slightly.

Although she turned on the air conditioner, there was a layer of fine sweat hanging on her white forehead. It seemed that playing drums was very laborious.

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

Ling Yao's eyes rolled and she praised his eldest brother's two sanitary balls: "You still said! You are Yang Fei and you are lying to me! If I hadn't talked about you to these friends, after they heard that you are Yang Fei, the richest man, I would have been kept in the dark!"

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

The man who Shamat smiled and said, "Ling Yao, you can't blame Mr. Yang for this. Who said you are short-sighted and don't even recognize Mr. Yang?"

Ling Yao said to Yang Fei: "Okay, it's my fault. Since you are here, why should you leave again? Don't you stay and play with me?"

Yang Fei said: "I'm here to find Sister Han, she's not here. I don't like such a lively place."

"Don't you like music?"

"I don't think it's a contradiction to loving music and hating excitement? Really good music can bring peace to people."

"Hey, what you mean is that we are not playing music? We 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 think there is no difference between music, but people who appreciate it."

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

"Wait!" Ling Yao put down the drum stick in her hand, stood up and grabbed Yang Fei's hand, and said, "You can't leave. You insulted us, the musicians, to leave now?"

Yang Fei said: "I did not insult you."

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

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

"yes!"

"Okay, then I admit now that my appreciation level is limited, my level is too low to appreciate such high-end music as you. Now, can I leave, right?"

"You! How can you, this person?"

"I admit that you are elegant music, are you still willing to give up?"

"Your eyes clearly look down on people."

Shamat smiled beside him and said, "Ling Yao, don't argue with Mr. Yang. Who is Mr. Yang? He has golden ears, and ordinary music really can't get into his Dharma ears."

Ling Yao said: "Then I have to ask for advice. Mr. Yang, in your eyes, what kind of music can be called good music?"

Yang Fei said: "Music is the greatest gift God has given to mankind. Only music can illustrate quietness and tranquility."

Ling Yao said: "If you like quiet, just say that music that can express quiet is good music? Then you can't beat other music to death, right? Music has elegant and popular sayings. You like elegant music, but you can't deny the meaning of the existence of popular music."

Yang Fei said: "I have not denied popular music, nor have I said that I only like elegant music. I also listen to folk songs and pop songs, and I am not a god who is not a worldly fireworks."

Ling Yao said, "Oh, do you still want to be a god? Then tell me, what do you think is good music, what does it look like?"

Yang Fei said: "In the Tao Te Ching, there is a saying that is 'Great is far away, far away is passing away, and passing away is returning'. This sentence talks about the highest art. The most beautiful sculptures of Bodhisattvas, Greek sculptures, or famous paintings of Leonardo da Vinci all give people this feeling. I think good music is the same."

Ling Yao said: "How do you understand the great saying goes far, the far saying goes far, and the passing saying goes back?"

Yang Fei said: "The vastness and boundless operation are endless, the operation is endless and stretches far away, and the stretches far away and returns to the original state."

Ling Yao said: "If you drop a few words of book bags, you will be pretending! Does this have anything to do with music?"

Yang Fei said: "I am not a stubborn person, but a character. The affairs of the world are all things, and one law is understood by all laws. You cannot understand, so there is nothing to talk about between us."

He waved his hand at the others and turned around and left.

Ling Yao was stunned, stomped her feet gently, looked at Yang Fei's handsome and upright background, and said gritting her teeth: "I have never been despised so much! Hello, do you understand? What does he mean?"

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

Ling Yao said: "What did Sister Han say?"

Shamat said: "Sister Han said that Yang Fei is not an ordinary person, and he cannot understand him with the mentality of ordinary people. Many of his behaviors cannot be understood by others, and he will think that he is very mysterious. You can understand that Yang Fei is a master."

Ling Yao said: "No, I have to talk to him about the truth. You guys play first! I'll go find him."

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

Shamat shook his head and smiled, "It's over, Ling Yao was also poisoned by Yang Fei."

Everyone laughed together: "Even a weird girl like Li Juan couldn't escape Yang Fei's clutch! What's more, Ling Yao?"

Shamat said: "Li Juan is single, but Ling Yao is different. She has a boy chasing her! And that boy is not from ordinary backgrounds. If she falls in love with someone else, she will probably be able to fight with Yang Fei."

Let’s talk about Ling Yao going downstairs, catching up with Yang Fei, and patting him on the shoulder from behind.

Yang Fei looked back and said, "You have something to do?"

Ling Yao said: "I want to ask you a few more questions."

Yang Fei said: "Or music?"

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

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

Ling Yao said: "According to what you say, all successful things are inevitable? They are also noble? Without success, you cannot be paid attention to, and also pay attention to low is low-end?"

Yang Fei said: "You have a good ability to change concepts. I have never said that."

"Everything has a process of learning and progress. We are now learning music and are still improving. You cannot completely deny our efforts because of this."

"I have never denied you. But you can't force me to appreciate you. If your growth process cannot accept other people's doubts, what level can you reach?"

Ling Yao was stunned. She didn't expect that a rich man would not only appreciate elegant music, but also make such profound remarks, which made her speechless.

"Isn't it just a record? I can definitely make it! You wait!" Ling Yao said angrily.

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

The mouse and the car were right next to him. When he saw Yang Fei coming, he opened the car door and asked Yang Fei to get in.

Ling Yao climbed the car door in anger and said to Yang Fei in the car: "I will definitely make you look at him with admiration."

Yang Fei smiled slightly and ordered the mouse to drive.

Ling Yao looked at Yang Fei's car and walked away. She didn't know what she was thinking. Suddenly, she heard a voice behind her: "Ling Yao, why are you stunned? Who was that man just now?"

Ling Yao turned around and immediately said lightly: "Ma Weihao, why are you here again? How many times have I said this? This is a studio and you don't like music. Don't always come here to disturb us."

"Haha, studio? How did I see you chatting and laughing with other men?"
Chapter completed!