Chapter 649: Ancestral Craftsmanship

also.

 There is another reason.

 This is what Jiang Yang himself concluded, that is, Li Yu is nervous!

certainly.

  Not now, but before.

Before Jiang Yang went to receive the Yangtze River Prize, Jiang Yang was very nervous because he had to go on stage to deliver his acceptance speech.

Since he was a child, he has always been nervous when standing on the podium and introducing himself, let alone standing in front of so many people.

Li Yu taught Jiang Yang his experience and asked him to treat the people on stage as if they didn’t exist.

this-

Jiangyang couldn’t do it.

 But Li Yu definitely speaks from experience.

 Because when she is on stage, she rarely looks at the camera or the audience.

 She stood quietly on the stage.

When the music starts, immerse yourself in the music. When the music stops, find someone you are interested in. Think about the fish you ate for lunch, blow your bangs, fiddle with the guitar buttons, and then you will not be nervous.

 It’s been like this for a long time—

 Li Yu doesn’t look at the camera and less at the audience on stage. He only thinks about what to eat with his husband for dinner, so he is naturally calm and relaxed.

"Huh?"

Jiang Yang suddenly felt something was wrong.

 He seemed to have missed something.

 Someone cares about him.

However, the barrage flashed by, and he couldn't see it or remember it.

 On the stage.

 Li Yu’s electric guitar stopped.

 The performance is over.

She tucked her scattered sideburns behind her ears, and her slightly covered profile suddenly appeared.

Then-

 She stepped back, bowed slightly, and returned to her seat.

 “This profile—”

Female anchor of the live broadcast: "The big devil asked me to kiss him, I can **** kiss Baluppi!"

Jiangyang:…

He couldn't help but say: "Anchor, you are good at everything, you just have this mouth -"

His words were heard in the live broadcast room.

The female anchor turned her head. She wanted to settle the score, but when she looked at Jiang Yang: "Fuck!"

She felt inexplicably guilty because of what she just said, her hands trembled, and she dropped her selfie stick and cell phone.

By the time she picked up the phone, Jiang Yang had already left.

The anchor looked at his mobile phone first. The screen was intact, the live broadcast room was still open, and all the comments were being posted:

 “The anchor dropped me, I have to pay for the medical expenses!”

“233, the anchor is good at everything, but it’s a pity that he has a mouth!”

The anchor ignored them, "Brothers, you know who spoke just now! Jiang Yang! He was standing behind me just now, with four or five bodyguards. Damn it, I was scared to death!"

  “２333!”

“Anchor, focus the camera on him, I want to see if my fish’s eye disease is serious!”

“Anchor, help me ask when he will divorce the big devil so that I can arrange the time to break up with Tang Xin.”

 “Anchor, I’m different, tell him I love him!”

“2333, the brothers upstairs are also working hard for our happiness. Don’t worry, my sister will spend my money well for you!”

The anchor was speechless for a moment, thinking that your roles were reversed.

She told her fans to give up, "Just now, it was my fish husband who was so handsome that he knocked my phone off. Also, you guys, who usually yell at me in the live broadcast room, you haven't seen me yet, Did you rebel just after seeing Jiang Yang?"

“Anchor, don’t worry, my heart belongs to the devil, but my body will always be yours.”

“Anchor, I’m different! I’m the man the devil can’t get, and you—are my mute bride!”

“2333, it’s a pity that it has a mouth.”

The live broadcast room returned to the topic of Jiang Yang teasing her about having a mouth.

The anchor probably didn't expect that when he came to the flagship store to live broadcast, he would actually make a mute bride joke for himself, and even earn a lot of traffic, so that every time the anchor heard this joke, he wanted to drag Jiang Yang to live broadcast. So reward him.

Jiang Yang saw Li Yu going upstairs after the anchor's mobile phone fell to the ground, so he followed him.

 The opening activities are now over.

upstairs.

Muzi Li, a middle-aged man, and the others chatted with Li Qingning about the electric guitar solo and asked for autographs and photos before leaving one after another, but Li Qingning could not leave yet.

 She also has a signing event.

This event was not arranged by the brand.

 This is an event prepared by Koi Studio to thank the fans who came today.

 There is no limit to what you can sign.

Some signed with signed electric guitars they just bought, and some signed with Li Yu’s signature acoustic guitars; some signed with old instruments or ordinary guitars they just bought, and some signed with paper. .

Li Qingning signed each one carefully and did not reject anyone who came.

 The only requirement is to maintain good queue order so as not to disturb others.

This signing took nearly two hours.

 I missed my lunch time.

 After signing all the way to the end, the fans felt that it was about the same and advised Li Qingning to take a rest. Li Qingning put down her pen and thanked the fans again for coming. Then she took Jiang Yang's hand and got into the car, waved goodbye to the fans again and went straight home.

 Jiang Yang called and asked Long Mansion to deliver the meal.

Li Qingning stretched out his hand and said, "Honey, my hand hurts."

　　Since I also play guitar and sign autographs, it’s strange that my hands don’t hurt.

Jiang Yang kneaded her and fed her a bite of food using his poor chopstick skills—

 “Lipstick.”

Li Qingning motioned to Jiang Yang to help her wipe it. She didn't want to move her hands now.

"oh."

Jiang Yang leaned over and licked it at the end, "It's not as delicious as the pink one."

Li Qingning kicked him and said, "You're better off."

 Jiang Yang: “Is there anything sweeter?”

"Um-"

　　Li Qingning always chooses the color when buying lipstick, but this time she chooses the taste. “Wait until my sister looks for it for you.”

　　Continue.

She said coquettishly: "Oh, husband, hurry up, I'm hungry."

"well."

Jiang Yang agreed, picking up a dish with chopsticks with poor technique, and almost dropped it on the table. Jiang Yang couldn't help but sigh: "You must take good care of your hands, it is related to our quality of life!"

 It’s also related to Jiangyang’s soft rice—

These hands, playing the guitar so well, directly brought out all the memories of this song in Jiang Yang's mind.

These hands will become great in the future!

 All musical instruments and all the soft food depend on it, they must be well maintained!

Jiang Yang has decided that he will do all the washing up from now on.

Li Qingning was watching the agricultural channel while eating vegetables. When he heard this, he kicked him and said with a look of disgust, "We are eating."

Jiang Yang: “I’m talking about the quality of life. What do you understand by that?”

"ah?"

Li Qingning was stunned for a moment, "I thought it was your ancestral craftsmanship."

 I think back then, Jiang Yang really taught Li Qingning his ancestral skills.

"Oh yes!"

Jiang Yang suddenly felt, “Maybe he can play the guitar so well because of his ancestral craftsmanship.”

 You will become a great person in the future!

Jiang Yang admired himself for being so understanding.

 Li Qingning: “I used to play very well.”

Jiang Yang: “That’s how to protect—”

"roll!"

Li Qingning kicked him and told him to feed him quickly. If he continued talking, even if the car took off, he would not be able to eat any food.

 After a meal.

Li Qingning was too lazy to move, so he just watched TV.

After watching the Agriculture Channel, I picked up another spy drama and watched it with relish.

Jiang Yang went to wash the dishes and watched with her for a while.

This spy drama—

Jiang Yang couldn't admit that his wife was very talented at finding bad movies.

 He got up and went to play with his model train.

Then-

 Because there is no sandbox, just running on the track is boring.

Jiang Yang thought for a while, picked up the car with his backpack, and planned to go to Huo Che's model train shop.

 (End of this chapter)