Chapter 122 You Must Pay Attention to Safety
Ashes, piano rest.
Yun Xiangxiang turned his head sideways. Where the sound of the piano came from, Song Mian was sitting behind the piano case.
It's the oldest kind of lyre, Yun Xiangxiang can't, but in her previous life she filmed a lot of costume dramas, and sometimes she would invite professional masters to perform on the set, and of course some of them were recorded.
Because he didn't understand, Yun Xiangxiang was not good at judging high and low, but Song Mian's piano sound had magical powers, which made people unconsciously relax their nerves.
Song Mian played the piano, and Master Song burned incense. Yun Xiangxiang felt that this was probably the highest treatment, perhaps the first.
At the Song family at noon, Yun Xiangxiang was really dazzled when the flowers were feasted on the table.
Stir-fried dishes, soups, and cakes are all made of flowers.
Collect peony, yellow chrysanthemum, jasmine, gold and silver, wintersweet, rose, clove, rose, peony...
It was the first time Yun Xiangxiang knew that so many flowers could be made into dishes, and each dish was very eye-catching.
"Can I take pictures of them?" Yun Xiangxiang liked to take pictures of food the most.
"Let's take a picture, I like to come here often, and there are many flowers that can be used for cooking, so I guarantee that it will not be the same." Master Song smiled and seduced him with delicious food.
Yun Xiangxiang smiled shyly, didn't answer, and started taking pictures with his hand in hand. Finally, he chose a photo with all the surrounding tables blurred, and sent it to Moments: Feast of Hundred Flowers, the most beautiful lunch.
Both Li Xiangling and Song Meng knew that Yun Xiangxiang was with the legendary boyfriend today, so Li Xiangling returned a dirty look.
Song Meng directly left a message below: This is not lunch, this is dog food.
Then it comes with a few lemons in the back.
After lunch, Yun Xiangxiang got up to leave after sitting for a while. Although Master Song was reluctant to give up, he also knew that Yun Xiangxiang had something to do, so he didn't want to keep her too much, but just let her come to play often.
Considering the orchid last time, he didn't give Yun Xiangxiang a gift, but gave Yunlin a very delicate dagger.
Yun Xiangxiang no longer wanted to ask about the value of the dagger, so he told Yunlin to be careful.
When getting into the car, Master Song knocked on the glass window on purpose, and said to Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian, "You guys have to be careful."
Yun Xiangxiang's first reaction was a very polite answer: "You should also pay attention to your body."
When the car was halfway through, the more Yun Xiangxiang tasted, the more something was wrong.
If Master Song was talking about driving safely, shouldn't he be telling Song Yao to drive? Why did he tell her and Song Mian.
After all, she has a mature soul. Yun Xiangxiang suddenly remembered that Master Song had misunderstood that she was living with Song Mian...
Her face became hot, and she unconsciously moved to the side, trying to stay as far away from Song Mian as possible.
"Sister, what are you doing?" Yunlin who was squeezed looked at her sister inexplicably.
"Sister is a little dizzy, let's change seats, you sit in the middle." Yun Xiangxiang reacted quickly and made up a proper reason.
"Oh, okay, sister, are you okay?" Yunlin sneaked over with concern and sat in the middle.
Yun Xiangxiang rolled down the car window a little, feeling much better with the wind blowing: "Sister is fine."
Song Mian lowered his head from beginning to end, flipping through the book on his lap, but the corners of his lips raised, revealing his thoughts.
After going back, Yun Xiangxiang no longer dared to look for Song Mian, and it happened that Keke picked up Guan Zi, so Yun Xiangxiang had a reason to study.
Following Guan Zi to learn to sit and stand, Yun Xiangxiang had learned just two seemingly simple postures for a long time.
"Hold your hands together, and your arms must be natural, so that the clothes will be laid out in a soft curve..."
"When standing, you must keep your eyes level and lower your eyes slightly. This is polite and humble..."
"Shoulders must be straight, back must be straight, but not stiff, in order to have temperament..."
After standing for two hours and correcting every subtle posture more than a dozen times, Yun Xiangxiang finally met Guan Zi's requirements.
When it came time to learn how to sit, Yun Xiangxiang felt even more tired. The sitting posture in that era was to keep his knees together, his hips on his heels, his insteps on the ground, and his hands on his knees.
You have to sit upright, you have to sit with manners, how to ensure that the skirt looks good when you sit?
How to move your hands while sitting? What occasion and how to sit? How to highlight the momentum when sitting?
Wait, a bunch of attention points, just passed in one afternoon.
For dinner, Yun Xiangxiang went up to eat with Song Mian. Considering that he was leaving tomorrow, Yun Xiangxiang didn't study hard for an hour or two and kept chatting with him.
Most of the time, it was Yun Xiangxiang who asked questions about Song Mian's past in a very casual chat, and Song Mian would answer them seriously.
"What time do you fly tomorrow?" Yun Xiangxiang asked when it was almost nine o'clock to practice.
"Five in the morning." Song Mian replied.
"I'll get up to see you off?" At this moment, Yun Xiangxiang was a little reluctant.
Song Mian kissed her on the forehead: "No, I am my own private jet."
It took Yun Xiangxiang to realize that Song Mian was different from her and didn't need to buy a ticket: "How long will the flight take?"
She had never been to an African country in her previous life, and she heard that it would take ten hours to fly non-stop.
"I have to go to another place to stay for a while, and it happened to be around eight o'clock in the evening when I got there." Song Mian replied.
That's good, you can have a good sleep when you land, Yun Xiangxiang kissed Song Mian on the face: "Good night, I'll wait for you to come back."
"Yes." Song Mian sent Yun Xiangxiang down.
Yun Xiangxiang, who woke up at five o'clock in the morning, was not going to wash up for morning exercises, but went upstairs.
There was no one who rang the doorbell, and her fingerprints were recorded on the door. After opening the door and entering, the smell of food made Yun Xiangxiang walk quickly to the dining room.
They were all well packed in thermal boxes, with a note from Song Mian pasted on them: Remember to eat breakfast, and I will make it for you when I come back.
For some reason, a tear just slid down like this, Yun Xiangxiang's heart was swollen, and he was a little sore and uncomfortable.
Only now did she realize that Song Mian left at five o'clock to make her breakfast.
Quickly sorting out his emotions, Yun Xiangxiang took out his phone and sent Song Mian a text message: Waiting for you.
After Song Mian left, Yun Xiangxiang experienced the feeling of missing someone for the first time, but it didn't affect her life.
She needs to work harder, so that Song Mian will see a better version of herself next time she comes back.
Knowledge learning, script speculation, and etiquette training took up most of Yun Xiangxiang's time.
I have a little free time, just make phone calls with my family and make video calls with Song Mian.
Song Meng and Li Xiangling took a weekend to see that Yun Xiangxiang had been busy studying, so they had no choice but to leave. They could only wait for her to ask them out when she had time.
After studying with Guan Zi for twenty days, Guan Zi said that Yun Xiangxiang had achieved the best results, so Yun Xiangxiang called Wu Zhao.
Just after making an appointment with Wu Zhao, Lin Jialiang also called over there, saying that "Justice and Selflessness" will be released in Hong Kong at the end of the month, and they are going to Hong Kong University to promote it, so Yun Xiangxiang is invited to participate.
Alright, I've sprinkled dog food for a few days, I need to take a break, I want to continue to struggle