No matter what, there are no variety shows, no singing schedule, and album production, Bo A's English teaching is still going on. Kwon Boa, who is full of Korean and Japanese accents, wants to turn around in two weeks, that's really it A very difficult thing. Although Quan Baoer's fighting will was so tenacious that even Yin Xian admired him, but before the final effect came out, ¡°Then Yin Xian returned to the days of sitting at home in front of the computer every day, and going to the crew to film when it was time to film. ?? Han Hyo-joo also lived the same life after completing the tasks of shooting two commercials. But compared to Yin Xian, Han Hyo Zhu¡¯s life attitude is obviously much more positive. She goes to the gym every day to exercise and goes to school to take some courses, which is much more fulfilling than Yin Xian¡¯s life at home. However, Yin Xian only looks very laid-back. In fact, he is much busier than Han Hyo-joo. Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don¡¯t advance, you will retreat. In addition to arranging Kwon Boa's album every day, Yin Xian is also thinking and studying related to his own profession. So Yin Xian spends his time on the computer in three parts: arranging music, surfing the Internet, chatting and interacting with fans, and writing papers. Taking advantage of this rare leisure week after a busy day, Yin Xian also sent his latest paper to the magazine and the school¡¯s paper management department. Although he has not received a reply yet, Yin Xian still has full confidence. With this article that he has polished in his spare time for more than a year, it should not be a problem to change the title of associate professor in the school. After being "taught" by someone at the celebration party after Girls' Generation's concert, when Yoon Hyun started sorting out his work content, he positioned acting and singing as a career, while his studies at Seoul National University That should have been a full-time major. Instead, he forcibly "loved" it As for the arrangement for Quan Boa, Yin Xian used his laptop to complete all the recordings directly at home within a week. The speed was so fast that Yin Xian himself couldn't believe it. It was only then that Yin Xian realized that those boring days of sitting in a cafe all afternoon and sketching in sketchbooks were actually not meaningless. ?Perhaps this is the so-called accumulation? But no matter what, Yin Xian listened to the fragments that flashed through his mind from time to time and turned them into songs again and again, and his mood couldn't help but feel better. "Husband." It doesn't matter whether there are cameras or not. Han Hyo Joo was already used to calling Yoon Hyun this way, just like now, it was the same at the barbecue restaurant at 3:30 in the morning after finishing the day's shooting. "You don't have any special schedule tomorrow, right?" "No. Aren't you going to be filming tomorrow? Are you going home?" Yin Xian was stunned for a moment. "Iyes." Han Xiaozhu nodded. "Okay. After eating in a while, I'll take you back." "Okay." After dinner, Yin Xian drove Han Hyo Zhu back to her own home, and then drove back to the "We Got Married" one Home. Now, Yin Xian seems to like this place more than the house in Jiangnan. Because I am at home alone. Yin Xian was freer, dancing in front of the camera while brushing his teeth in the bedroom But early the next morning, Yin Xian still got up on time, went for a run, and had breakfast Then he drove to Jiangnan, where he often went I ordered a cup of clear coffee from the coffee shop, and then started to sit in a daze. In his opinion. This is absolutely the best way to take a vacation. Moreover, I recently used a lot of songs saved when I was in a daze. It's time to add something more. "Excu_me? Can I sit here?" Yin Xian was looking out the window blankly when he suddenly heard someone greeting him in English. Yin Xian turned around and saw a girl wearing big sunglasses, a hat covering half of her head, and a mask looking at him. At first glance, it looks like an artist dressing up. "Please take a seat." Yin Xian didn't know who this was, but his intuition should be someone he knew. "How is it? Yin Xianxi, my accent should be much better now." The girl who sat down took off her sunglasses and mask, and it turned out to be Quan Baoer. "Boa, why are you here?" Yin Xian was startled, and then looked around. He didn't seem to see anyone taking pictures with a mobile phone or camera. I felt a little relieved. ¡°This cafe has been my favorite place since I was a trainee. I didn¡¯t have class today and wanted to relax, so I came here to have a cup of coffee. But as soon as I came here, I found my favorite seat?I've been taken over by someone, but I still know someone, so come and say hello! "Quan Baoer is more lively and talkative than expected. "Oh, I like it here too. It's quiet, not many people, and the coffee tastes good. What do you want to drink? I invite you. "Yin Xian asked Quan Baoer with a smile. "Clear coffee. " Quan Baoer looked at the cup in front of Yin Xian and laughed. Yin Xian also laughed, got up and went to the front desk to order coffee. "I really envy you. You can just walk in the crowd without putting on any makeup. in. "Seeing Yin Xian ordering coffee easily, chatting with two people who recognized him, and then coming back very casually, Quan Baoer was a little envious. "I'm lucky! "When talking about this topic, Yin Xian is still very proud, "My fans still respect my personal lifestyle, and there are no such things as illegitimate meals. They are very tolerant of me in all aspects. " Quan Baoer listened and stopped talking. He was stirring the cup with a spoon in his hand. There is no sugar or milk in the coffee. What she stirred was her own mood. "By the way, I've recorded some of them. Do you want to listen to them? "Yin Xian saw that Quan Baoer was obviously in a bad mood and said quickly. "Recorded? So fast? " Quan Baoer looked at Yin Xian in disbelief. "Some of the songs I wrote before, and then I made some modifications based on your characteristics during this period, so it was faster. "Yin Xian took out his mobile phone, then connected the headphones, handed an earphone to Quan Baoer, and then started to play the music he had recorded. "It sounds very good! Did you sing it yourself? " Quan Baoer listened to a song. His eyes lit up. "Yes. On the one hand, I recorded it directly with my laptop, so the sound quality may not be very good. On the other hand, I adjusted the key of this song based on the characteristics of your voice, so my singing was weird" Yin Xian was a little bit weird. Sorry, the touch just now sounded strange to him. ¡°When can we start recording songs? I suddenly want to sing! " Quan Baoer became very excited. "Don't worry, your English still needs to be corrected for pronunciation. As for me, the songs are not ready yet. Anyway, there's only one week left, so just be patient. "Yin Xian laughed. "It seems that I haven't wanted to sing as quickly as I do now for many years. Quan Baoer said a little sadly. "How many years?" Then over the years" Yin Xian regretted bringing up this topic. " " Quan Boa said, "At that time, I thought that after singing for five years, I would not want to sing anymore. " "Then what? Five years after that and another five years? Another five years? "Yin Xian looked at Quan Baoer and said with a slight smile. "Yes ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. " "Then what is supporting you to go on stage and sing now? " "Someone who likes me. Quan Baoer thought for a while, "Just because I don't want them to be disappointed." That's why I persist like this. Otherwise, I might have given up long ago. " "Sing the songs you like for the people who like you. "Yin Xian is not tired of twisting his own theory. "I heard Taeyeon Xi said this about you. I think it makes sense. Quan Baoer suddenly laughed, "Do you always say that?" " Yin Xian coughed twice in embarrassment and said, "This is my creed and the motivation that supports my career in the entertainment industry. " "So I envy you that you can write songs. Whatever you want to sing, just write what you want and sing the songs you like. Quan Baoer said sincerely. "Baoer, you can also write it yourself!" "Yin Xian unknowingly removed the last honorific. Even the title was changed from her stage name back to her real name, and she naturally began to speak plain English. "Just learn to write. Senior Yu Yongjin will be happy to teach you. You have sung songs for so many years and have so much experience, so you should be able to learn very quickly. " "What you said does seem to make sense" Quan Baoer nodded, "But Teacher Yu Yongzhen is really too busy" After saying that, he looked at Yin Xian "That" Yin Xian Immediately he understood what Quan Baoer meant, "Baoer. You can first learn some musical instruments by yourself. " "Yin Xian, can you teach me? " Quan Baoer saw Yin Xian talking about him and expressed his attitude directly. "Teach you I don't think I'm good enough. And I haven¡¯t studied it seriously. I¡¯m just a wild person and can¡¯t teach others" Yin Xian said a little embarrassed. "Then how did you learn to write songs? " Quan Baoer saw that Yin Xian was not being modest and was a little surprised. "That's right.??Books. Read every composition-related book you can find. Then I slowly experimented on my own, and then I slowly got some ideas. "Yin Xian truthfully told his experience of learning composition. "Yin Xian, you are really a genius. " Quan Baoer held it in for a long time and couldn't help but say. "Baoer, you praise me so much, which makes me very uneasy" Yin Xian was a little embarrassed, "You should learn some basic music theory first. I can recommend some books to youif you have time and really want to learn" "Okay! Quan Baoer said with great interest. "I have a few more songs here. Do you want to listen?" "Yin Xian wanted to change the topic again. "It's better not yet No, I want to listen! " "" Yin Xian handed the phone to Quan Baoer a little speechlessly, "You can play it yourself. Those songs with Bo A as their names were all recorded for you. " Quan Baoer took the phone and started listening. Yin Xian started to hold his sketchbook again and became empty. The picture just stopped here. There was a beautiful woman sitting opposite, but she was looking out the window in a daze. A man. A woman wearing headphones and beating the beat with her eyes and hands (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!