Chapter 247 My level is average
Chapter 247 My level is average
Chapter 247 My Level Is Average
Yang Guoye and Ye Jinghong went to the study to discuss calligraphy.
Yang Xiaoxiao's parents are not here, they are all setting up the banquet scene at the Jinhua Hotel.
After all, Yang Guoye only has one son, if he is not allowed to be busy with these things, then who should be busy?
Yang Xiaoxiao?
Not to mention being too young and not having enough experience.
Even if these conditions are met, Yang Guoye is unwilling to tire his granddaughter.
It is said that they are relatives in the next generation, their Yang family, it is indeed the case.
Jinhua Hotel is not far from the community where Yang Guoye lives, only about one kilometer away.
Jinhua Hotel is not a high-end hotel, but a relatively ordinary hotel.
However, although it is average, the dining environment and quality of the service staff here are still very good.
Come to think of it, this is why Yang Guoye put the banquet location here!
With his status, the banquet can't be too high-profile, but the people invited are all rich or noble people, and the environment can't be too bad.
When Yang Guoye brought Ye Fan and the others, there were already many people sitting on the floor where the birthday banquet was held.
After all, Yang Guoye's status is there, even if he is retired, but the contacts in his hands are enough for people to look up to.
And it's not that the family has no real power. Although he only gave birth to one son, that son is also the top core of a certain province.
Entering the core circle of Huaxia is only a matter of time.
"Dad, the protagonist of your birthday party has finally arrived!"
After Yang Guoye led the crowd upstairs, a middle-aged man who greeted the guests at the stairs hurried forward to greet them.
He is Yang Guoye's only son, Yang Shoucheng.
Yang Shoucheng held a high position, but at this time, at this banquet, he greeted everyone attending the banquet with a smile on his face.
Without him, he is only the Son of Man!
Yang Guoye smiled: "Shoucheng, why, are you complaining about your father and me being late?"
"Where is it?" Yang Shoucheng said with a smile, "After all, you are greeting an old friend, so it is normal to be late, and there is still some time before the banquet."
"You brat is so talkative, you think I'm slow, you insist on saying it so tactfully, it seems like I can beat you." Yang Guoye smiled, wondering if he didn't know this kid's temper.
Although the words were in a very understandable tone, how could he not know the meaning?
"It's a good thing to be able to fight. Being able to fight proves that my father is in good health." Yang Shoucheng laughed, showing no airs at all.
This also surprised Ye Fan and the others.
After all, they also learned something about Yang Shoucheng from his grandfather.
"Stinky boy, your words are becoming more and more tactful now, so I can't find a reason to beat you."
Yang Guoye smiled. The meaning of his words was not that he beat Yang Shoucheng a lot in the past, but that it was just a joke between father and son!
Later, Yang Guoye asked his son to call his daughter-in-law over and introduced them to each other.
Not long after Ye Fan and the others took their seats, almost all the people who came to the birthday banquet were present.
So Yang Guoye, the old birthday star, immediately waved his hand and asked the kitchen to serve the dishes.
The dishes were naturally prepared, but they were just placed in the kitchen to keep them warm. Following Yang Guoye's order, the service staff began to get busy, putting the dishes on the tables one by one.
It took only a few minutes for the food and wine to be served, when someone who had already prepared the show came on stage and started to perform.
Some of these performers are self-organized programs by those who come to the banquet.
The reason is very simple, if you want to be courteous in front of the boss, you will be familiar with it.
The other part of the people is a professional performance group invited.
Of course, without celebrities, Yang Guoye would not be able to do this kind of self-destruction of the Great Wall.
Ye Fan and others ate at the same table with Yang Guoye's family.
At this time, Ye Fan could feel many veiled eyes looking at this place, and each of these eyes had a meaning.
But there is also only one thing in common.
And this common point is to think, what is the background of Ye Fan and the others to be able to sit at the same table with Yang Guoye's family.
And all of this was naturally because of Ye Jinghong.
Yang Guoye knew Ye Tianhong before he entered the Calligraphy Association.
At that time, educated youths were sent to the countryside, and although Yang Guoye had some background, it was inevitable for him to go to the countryside.
As for Ye Tianhong——
Ye Tianhong was a voice in the countryside at the time, but he was also an intellectual, so he couldn't avoid going to the countryside, and the place where he went to the countryside happened to be the same as Yang Guoye.
And because of that fate, the two established a friendship that lasted for decades.
At this time, someone sang on the stage.
The singing voice is just average, it can only ensure that the pitch is not out of tune, so that people's ears will not be uncomfortable.
Although Ye Shiling knew that this might be someone from the banquet, and spontaneously performed on stage, she still couldn't help whispering in Ye Fan's ear:
"Compared to Brother Ye Fan, you are far behind. In my opinion, Brother Ye Fan, you might as well go up and perform a show to let them know what is called 'singing'."
Ye Fan patted Ye Shiling's head angrily, and said, "You girl. Do you want me to show off my talents, or do you want me to collect hatred!"
Ye Shiling pouted: "It's a bit exaggerated to collect hatred. I don't believe they can still hate you after hearing such a beautiful song."
"Farewell, Shiling, please stop thinking about it." Ye Fan waved his hand.
"You brothers and sisters, what kind of whispers are you talking about?" Yang Guoye who was not far away smiled kindly.
"It's nothing."
"Brother Ye Fan can also sing, why don't you try it on stage."
The two spoke at the same time, Ye Shiling didn't dare to say too much at this time, and used "I can also sing".
She would definitely not be so stupid as to really bring hatred to brother Ye Fan.
"So that's the case, I just remembered, Xiaoxiao did say before that Ye Fan can sing, and the songs she sang are still very popular on the Internet." Yang Guoye nodded.
On the other side, Yang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to Yang Guoye, couldn't help nodding in agreement, her eyes full of anticipation.
When Ye Jinghong heard this, he saw that there was no guilty look on his grandson's face, so he understood.
Ye Jinghong, who is a newly-promoted dazzler, naturally couldn't waste this opportunity.
He said to Yang Guoye: "Old Yang, hurry up and make arrangements."
Ye Fan quickly waved his hands and said, "No need, my singing is only average."
After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but stare at Ye Shiling.
This girl really knows how to find trouble.
Although I knew in my heart that Shi Ling wanted to take this opportunity to let him gain more connections, but there was no need to use this method.
This feeling is a bit too deliberate.
But at this time, Yang Xiaoxiao retorted: "It's not average at all. If little brother Ye Fan can only be described as average, then the highest level of singing is average."
Yang Guoye smiled and said: "Haha, Xiao Fan, young people only keep a low profile when it's time to keep a low profile, but now, when it's time to perform, I'll go up and sing a song for everyone to listen to."
"Ah," Ye Fan said helplessly, "Okay then!"
To decline once is called humility.
Besides, if you talk about refusal, it's called having no emotional intelligence and no vision!
(End of this chapter)
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