Chapter 270 271 Following behind her was Dean Jian’s special assistant, Gao

Family

“Ancient style battlefield?” Dean Jian said seriously, Bai Xi asked clearly, “Drama?”

In addition to the song “Gambling”, she has composed many songs for Yan Lu, and the styles are also different.

“The original drama “Flowers on the Tree” of the National Theatre,” Dean Jian sorted out the background for her, “It’s a work launched by the old dean before he retired, and the theme song has not been decided yet.”

Bai Xi has also heard of the National Theatre, and Yan Lu is preparing for the National Theatre exam recently.

This is real art, an original drama launched by the old dean.

"Dean Jian," Bai Shi retracted her gaze, "You are joking."

If you are talking about opera, she used to see it often in the palace banquets, but she had never seen drama, so she didn't understand what kind of style it was.

"What you need to see is the core of the drama," Dean Jian saw Bai Shi's retreat, "Drama is just a form of performance. After you read the script, you will know why I recommend you."

Bai Shi raised her eyes and saw that the organizers were waiting not far away. She walked downstairs, "You should go and do your business."

She went downstairs and Dean Jian was standing at the stairs.

Bai Shi was probably one of the few difficult people he had met in his life.

**

The concert hall is very large.

Bai Shi stopped in front of the konghou display and listened for a while, then went to the display next to it.

Old Hu has been following behind her, and only when Bai Wei needs explanation, he comes forward to talk to her in a low voice.

His attitude is very respectful.

He is now the only assistant of Dean Jian, and everyone who is familiar with Dean Jian knows him.

"Mr. Hu," a middle-aged man walked over here not far away, he shook hands with Old Hu, and then his eyes fell on Bai Wei, "This is..."

Not Liu Shuhe, nor anyone he is familiar with.

"This is Miss Bai," Old Hu answered him, and gently introduced to Bai Wei, "This is someone from Dean Jian's previous team, Director Li."

"Hello." Bai Wei was very polite.

Even Director Li was not arrogant with Lao Hu's attitude. He looked at the booth, listened for a while, and said in surprise: "It turns out to be Miss Bai. You used to learn pipa."

He stood here and wanted to chat for a while. Unexpectedly, they were quite speculative. Bai Shi also knew a thing or two about pipa music, so the two chatted for a while.

Later, they met some people familiar with Director Li, and Bai Shi left to see another booth.

When Professor Jia brought two students here, Director Li was already preparing to go backstage.

"This is Yu Ning, I mentioned it to you before," Professor Jia introduced his closed disciple to Director Li. As for Bai Shaoqi, because she was an amateur student, he did not introduce her much. "This is my new student this summer, Bai Shaoqi."

Bai Shaoqi and Yu Ning greeted Director Li respectfully.

Before coming, Professor Jia had already explained to the two that Director Li had previously worked with Dean Jian's team, was an elite member of the Cultural Bureau, and was also a professor of Jiangyin Pipa.

Director Li's attitude was very official.

In this situation, Mrs. Song stood next to Bai Shaoqi and did not participate much in the exchange.

It can be seen that Professor Jia also took great pains to pave the way for Yu Ning. Tonight, they followed Professor Jia to meet many industry leaders.

Both parties were about to leave, and Director Li saw a group of people through the crowd.

He walked forward and greeted the group with a smile: "President, Miss Bai."

Yin Chang came out and met Bai Shi. He was discussing the problems of Jiangda with her and asked her what she was learning. He was stopped by Director Li. He and Bai Shi stopped, "Old Li, I was just about to take Student Bai to see the new piano."

Director Li sounded very familiar with his tone.

As he spoke, Yin Chang explained to Bai Xi, "There was a zither that had been treasured in the museum for a long time before, but it was bought by someone last year. Many people felt sad that they didn't buy it earlier. This year, there is a new zither. The quality is not as good as last year, but it is better than nothing."

Bai Xi did not wear a formal dress like the others. She wore a double-breasted top with small twisted knitting, flying sleeves, and a watery blue skirt underneath. She had a reserved and calm temperament.

The jade hairpin behind her head was delicate and moist under the light, exuding a warm beauty, like solidified fat. She

had no other accessories on her body.

In such an occasion where celebrities gathered, even if she stood next to Yin Chang, she did not lose out and was relaxed and tense.

Old Hu followed her closely, two steps behind her, smiling but not speaking.

"So you're going to see the piano," Director Li smiled, "Then you guys go quickly, I'll prepare the opening."

Until the few people went far away, Professor Jia only said hello to Yin Chang, and Bai Shaoqi and Mrs. Song didn't say a word to Bai Di, and Mrs. Song's eyes were still on Bai Di's back.

It was the first time for her and Bai Shaoqi to meet Bai Di in such an occasion.

Bai Di put one hand behind her back and chatted with Yin Chang indifferently. She really looked like a child from a noble family who walked out of a scroll. She was humble but not inferior, more natural than anyone she had ever met.

Compared with the two of them, Yu Ning remembered that it was the young lady she met in the elevator before.

"Teacher," Yu Ning looked at Bai Xi's back, "who is the beauty next to the principal..."

"Not polite," Professor Jia retracted his gaze and laughed at her for calling her a beauty. "I don't know who she is, but you should be polite when you see her."

Director Li did not introduce her to him, but since she could talk to Yin Chang, Professor Jia knew that this girl was definitely not simple.

"Be polite?" Bai Shaoqi asked subconsciously.

Mrs. Song also retracted her gaze and looked at Professor Jia.

"Well, didn't you see that Director Li called her Miss Bai? The person who accompanied her to see the musical instruments was the principal of Jiangyin," Professor Jia did not doubt Bai Shaoqi's question, but only instructed, most importantly, "Also, did you see clearly the person following behind her on the left?"

Yu Ning and Bai Shaoqi turned around again, and Bai Di and Yin Chang had already walked far away.

But you can still see Lao Hu, who was following respectfully behind Bai Di. He was wearing a gray suit and was not very noticeable.

Professor Jia said in a deep voice: "That is Dean Jian's first special assistant. Dean Jian's three eldest disciples all call him uncle when they see him. His importance in Dean Jian's heart is no less than that of his disciples."

Yu Ning suddenly realized, "No wonder, I saw her go to the recording studio at Jiangyin last time. Teacher, don't you know her either?"

"There are many people I don't know, your teacher," Professor Jia smiled, "You should be smarter."

He looked at Bai Shaoqi and Mrs. Song, both of whom seemed a little out of shape.

**

Mu's house, Ting Yuxuan.

Dong Xiaobai rarely came back, and on the expensive octagonal table, there was only the occasional quiet sound of spoons hitting dishes.

The woman sitting in the main seat was wearing an exquisite and luxurious custom-made dress. She took only two bites, then put down her chopsticks and asked in a lukewarm voice, "Uncle?"

"Yeah," Mu Yiqing was used to her attitude, "the ceremonial banquet will be at the end of the month."

Mu Youjun was well maintained. She was nearly fifty years old, but looked no more than thirty years old. She took a silk handkerchief from the old housekeeper behind her and wiped the corners of her mouth gently, "Jiachen's aunt is back. I may not have time then. I'll ask Gao Yi and Achen."

To put it bluntly, except for Old Man Mu, no one in the Mu family is worth her making a special trip.

"It depends on your time," Mu Yiqing scooped a spoonful of crab roe soup with a spoon, his back straight: "Your business is more important."

The Gao family has a noblewoman, and their status has risen. In Jiangjing, except for that family, they can cover the sky with one hand. No one dares to offend. As for the Mu family, which is almost about to break the inheritance, the Gao family naturally does not take it seriously.

Mu Xianguan doesn't care about things, Mu Yiqing also has his own pride, and the Mu family is not the kind of people who curry favor with the powerful. Even if Mu Youjun married into the Gao family, the Mu family did not regard themselves as relatives of the Gao family.

In this way, Mu Youjun's life in the Gao family is also good. After she gave birth to Gao Jiachen, her status has risen.

The housekeeper did sigh about Gao Jiachen and thought it would be great if he was a member of the Mu family.

But he obviously didn't have the guts to compete with the Gao family for people.

Aristocratic families often intermarry and help each other to pass on for so long.

But the Mu family declined, and the Gao family...

Gao Jiachen had only been brought home once in all these years, when Mu Youjun brought him back when he was only one year old. After that, the Gao family wouldn't let Gao Jiachen come back, and the Gao and Mu families were clearly divided. He

already looked down on the Mu family.

Ren Wanxuan sat next to Dong Xiaobai, holding a soup spoon. She didn't dare to lift her chopsticks for this meal tonight.

Ren Qian hired many etiquette teachers for her in his early years.

In the past, she always complained that Qi, Shen Qing, Ji Heng and their group had no manners, but she didn't expect that today, when she sat here, she would feel uncomfortable when someone looked at her.

At this table, except for Dong Xiaobai, who came from a scholarly family, the other two were not easy to mess with.

After dinner, Mu Youjun was going to see Mu Xianguang. When she stepped out of the door, she held her handkerchief and slowly turned her head. "The crab soup tonight is not very tasty. I will ask someone to send some fresh red hairy crabs back in two days. They are all freshly caught and airlifted back. His aunt just got a lot of fresh ones from the Jiang family."

Mu Yiqing was slightly stunned. He remembered who Gao Jiachen's aunt was. The relationship between the Gao family and the Jiang family was all supported by that aunt. "Okay."

Just caught from the coastline, how many families are so rich and generous that they can use their own planes to transport these things.

Mu Yiqing accompanied Mu Youjun to see the old man.

After the two left, Ren Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Dong Xiaobai stood beside her and smiled when he saw her like this. "She is your aunt after all. She is just like that. The Gao family has many rules, but you don't have to be too nervous if she doesn't come back often. Her son Gao Jiachen... is an incredible person."

"Dr. Gao?" Ren Wanxuan blurted out. Isn't this the Dr. Gao that Ren Qian spent a lot of money to see in Xiangcheng?

She and Ren Qian had never dared to think of such a family before in Xiangcheng.

Is she a relative of the Mu family?

"Oh, it seems you have heard of his name too." Dong Xiaobai was not surprised.

**

Shanhai Apartment.

When Bai Yu came back, Jiang Fuli was still in 103. Invited by Ji Heng, he sat opposite Lance to play chess with him. Lance learned Gobang quickly. Before he left last year, he could tie with Ji Heng and beat him in most cases.

During the past few days when Lance came to Jiangjing, Ji Heng did not win a single game.

Ji Heng specially called Jiang Fuli, who had nothing to do, to play chess with Lance in the evening.

"You are just a fool!" Lance lost another game, and in his not-so-standard Chinese, he pressed his hand on the chessboard and was about to stand up.

Jiang Fuli was sitting opposite him, with a white jade chess piece loosely pinched between his right index and middle fingers. He raised his eyes slowly, and his noble phoenix eyes fell on Lance, with the attitude of a rich and idle person.

The chief doctor of MTR was so dignified that he wanted to curse but didn't dare to. He sat down silently and finished the game with Jiang Fuli in a very aggrieved manner. A

new battle begins.

Ji Heng stood behind Jiang Fuli, holding a pipe and slowly blowing out a smoke ring.

Bai Xi pressed her fingerprint and came in.

103 only recorded her and Ji Heng's fingerprints.

When Lance saw her, he jumped up quickly, "Bai! Come here!"

Bai Xi walked over to take a look. Lance was almost in a state of being tortured to death. She casually picked up a black piece and put it down.

On the opposite side, Jiang Fuli: "..."

He smiled silently. Okay, how else can he make a move?

Ji Heng then put away his cigarette and said slowly, "That's enough for today."

Lance was adamant and insisted that Bai Xi play Go with Jiang Fuli instead of him. Ji Heng threatened him, "Tomorrow I'll let A Xi play Go with you all day."

Ah, Bai Xi would be scarier than Jiang Fuli. Lance quietly returned to the dining table and asked Ji Heng to make him some tea to calm his nerves.

It wasn't that he didn't want to make it, but mainly because Ji Heng didn't want him to waste it.

Bai Xi and Jiang Fuli went upstairs.

The empty stairwell had a loud echo. Jiang Fuli was telling her that Tang Ming was going to piss him off tonight. After he finished, Bai Mi spoke slowly, "Teacher Jiang, I think I saw your aunt tonight."

Many people would stop to admire Bai Mi.

But Gao Shu's eyes were very special, a gentle look of appreciation, surprise, and care.

And that cheongsam, which was made by the same person as the one Gao Yan wore everyday.

Bai Zhu recognized it almost at first sight.

**

Gao Shu had just finished chatting with Shi Qingyu.

The car was on the way back. On

the way, they met Mu Youjun's car. Mu Youjun naturally recognized Gao Shu's car and got out to greet Gao Shu.

Gao Shu sat in the back and did not get out. She rolled down the window, leaned lazily against the back seat, and nodded to Mu Youjun, "Have you tasted the crabs I brought you?"

"Very fresh, Achen likes it too." Facing Gao Shu, Mu Youjun naturally could not put on airs like a noble lady.

"That's good." Gao Shu chatted with her for a few words, then rolled up the window and let the driver drive.

Jiang Fuli called, Gao Shu was shocked, she sat up straight and answered the phone.

Good weekend, good afternoon, there is another chapter in the evening~~~