"Don't call me Mr. Huang. You're so kind. Just call me my name. My name is Huang Tianba." Huang Tianba smiled and introduced himself, then took out the contact information exchanged with Wang Bingbing and said: "If you don't understand anything in the future, I can ask me if I want to repair the piano. As for the piano, I can also help you repair it. However, I usually live in Yanjing and rarely come to the mountain city. If you repair the piano, you probably have to send it here."

When Wang Bingbing heard Huang Tianba live in Yanjing, a hint of loss flashed slightly in her eyes. If Huang Tianba lives in the mountain city, she could often ask Huang Tianba for advice as a reason to play together, or the two of them found an opportunity to perform together, but if he was far away in Yanjing, then both sides would be everywhere.

Then she turned her eyes and said with a smile: "It's really a coincidence that I'm here and the school I'm studying at Yanjing University Music School, but I haven't been to school at home for some time. After I return to school, I can often go to Brother Huang for advice."

Wang Yixin next to him smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed when he heard Wang Bingbing's words. How could he not guess what his granddaughter was thinking? This little girl was invited by the School of Music of Yenching University to study last year, and she was admitted in an extraordinary way because her talent in music was too high. Even if she had not received a formal education, the school was very moved by such talents. It was normal to admit it in an extraordinary way.

Not to mention that he himself is the honorary dean of the School of Music of Yenching University. The reason why he is the honorary dean is that he is usually focused on music and does not have much energy to devote himself to education. Otherwise, if he is willing to be the dean of the School of Music, Yenching University will be unsuccessful. After all, his status in the music industry is here. Many famous domestic conservatories offer annual salaries of millions and invite him to serve as dean, but he has not even gone.

However, he didn't find it strange that his granddaughter would do this. Both of these young people were about the same age, mostly handsome men and beautiful women, and were proficient in music. This is not a fellow man and what else can be called a fellow man. He even thought that this was simply the fate that God destined them to meet here. Just like when he and his wife were young, both parties got together because of their common musical hobbies, and then lived a happy life together.

This kind of love unique to musicians who collided with souls, he knew more about anyone, so he also agreed with his granddaughter's choice.

So he interrupted and said, "We can meet frequently in Yanjing. I have to go to the Yanjing University Conservatory of Music to teach students. I am now the honorary dean there. If Mr. Huang has time, he can also go to the Conservatory of Music to tell the students about playing the guzheng. I believe that with your talent, you can definitely shine in the music industry."

He has witnessed Huang Tianba's talent with his own eyes. Such musical attainments are much higher than the old professors of the Conservatory of Music. If he is willing, he will definitely have one of the youngest professors in history in the Department of Music of Yenching University.

"Just give someone a lesson." Huang Tianba smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was really not very good at being a teacher, let alone preaching music. The guys he taught at the time had not yet made up his menstruation. Huang Tianba really had no confidence in his ability to teach and educate people.

"Brother Huang, are you from Yanjing?" Wang Bingbing looked at Huang Tianba again and asked curiously.

"I'm half a Yanjing native. I live in Hedong. There's no difference anyway." Huang Tianba smiled and said, "When we go to Yanjing in the future, I'll treat you to dinner. I'll be half a host there."

He was quite close to Wang Yixin and Wang Bingbing. Since he became friends, Huang Tianba naturally would not be so stingy that he was reluctant to invite others to dinner.

Yan "The food in Jing is a little worse than our mountain city. Xiao Huang, stay at noon. I'll give you a genuine old oil hotpot in our mountain city. Have some spicy food and drink two glasses of wine. It's so comfortable." Wang Yixin spoke and invited.

"Yes, the hot pot here in Shancheng is really delicious. I also eat Shancheng's hot pot in Yanjing. I like to put sesame sauce on Yanjing. I can't stand it after eating it." Huang Tianba rubbed his hands and laughed. This time I came to Shancheng, I had never eaten hot pot yet.

Shancheng is called the hot pot capital in China, and the hot pot taste of Shancheng is indeed famous for its spicy and fresh fragrance.

Huang Tianba was in Yanjing and had a heavy taste. Every time he ate hot pot, he would basically choose a hot pot restaurant in Shancheng.

Especially in this colder weather, it is so comfortable to eat a steaming hot pot and drink a small sip of wine.

"Yes, then I'll go and prepare." Wang Yixin nodded. Just as he was about to go down, the sound of the doorbell suddenly rang.

He walked to the video doorbell next to the stairs on the second floor and opened it and looked at it, and his face changed slightly.

Seeing the hippie faces of two young people above, he directly opened the door, hung up the doorbell, turned around and walked back to Huang Tianba, squeezed out a smile and said, "It may take some time to make these things, otherwise you can go to my study to rest for a while, read a book, and I will call you after I'm done."

Wang Yixin suddenly asked him to go to the study room, and Huang Tianba noticed something was wrong. After all, no polite host could suddenly let the customer go to the study room and stay alone when he was entertaining the guest.

But he didn't think so much, thinking that Wang Yixin had something to deal with, so he nodded and walked into the study room, and started wandering around the study room.

Although Wang Yixin was obsessed with the piano, there were quite a lot of books. The four rows of bookshelf were filled with books, just like a small library, and obviously a knowledgeable and talented old man.

Huang Tianba picked up a Zizhi Tongjian casually and flipped it out. It has been a long time since he calmed down to read the book.

After Wang Yixin sent Huang Tianba to the study room, his granddaughter came over and asked in a low voice: "Why are you asking Brother Huang to read a book? Is there anything wrong?"

She was also quite puzzled. Her grandfather was a very etiquette person, so how could she suddenly let the distinguished guest stay in the study alone?

Wang Yixin immediately said in awkwardly, "Those bastards are here."

Wang Yixin, who never swears, started calling him a bastard. Wang Bingbing immediately guessed who it was, and immediately said angrily: "Why are these people so shameless? It's obviously not your problem with grandpa. I think they are deliberately framed you to find fault."
Chapter completed!