beauty winner

During the master class, He Luting Concert Hall held six piano concerts in succession.The format of the first five performances is similar. Each performance is a famous master paired with one or two outstanding students or young teachers of Puyin. art appreciation.

Yang Jingxing also appeared as a pair of famous masters, but he was paired with the one who was relatively the least famous and experienced among the masters who started each class. After all, he was only under forty and would be on stage tomorrow.However, in terms of etiquette, it is necessary for Director Yang to attend every concert, and he co-signed the invitation sent out at the beginning.

In terms of etiquette, he had to change his clothes at night, so Yang Jingxing rushed home and found that his father was immersed in research work.Yang Chengyi collected a lot of auto product brochures, configuration service manuals and the like today. He hasn't bought them yet. There are a lot of car gifts and business cards.

Yang Jingxing will please his father now: "Have you eaten yet?"

Yang Chengyi was fed up. He felt that the work meal at the BMW 4S shop was not bad, and there was a car in stock, but it was just the [-]th National Day edition...

What Yang Jingxing meant was that his father would buy whatever he liked, and he would just take over the a6 himself. He was in a hurry to take a shower and change clothes.

Yang Chengyi chased after his son and declared that he didn't want Yang Jingxing to drive a good car, but he didn't want Professor Li and Mr. Ding to be wronged. These teachers often took Yang Jingxing's car, and even lost the distance of Jiuchun, so there was no comfort. How can no air suspension be worthy of the grace of teaching?

Yang Jingxing was also quite sad: "Mr. Ding has never sat in a Ferrari in his life."

Yang Chengyi also has a temper: "I'll give you a Ferrari, and you drive back to Jiuchun!?"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "Look, I believe in your vision. Look at this a4, I can't bear to change it for many years."

Yang Chengyi wanted his son to go to see and test drive by himself, and the salesman did not have a holiday at all.But Yang Jingxing really didn't have time these few days, and Yang Chengyi couldn't spend all his time in Puhai, he still had to be my master.

When Yang Jingxing finished taking a shower, Yang Chengyi had already helped to call Xiao Shuxia and waited for his son.Although Xiao Shuxia had no money, she managed to convince her son 100% that this car was given to her by her mother.Although Xiao Shuxia was very jealous of her son taking her husband to the party, she encouraged Yang Chengyi to continue going to the concert.

Yang Chengyi would rather be scolded than suffer the crime, and he was tired from running all day today, so he just sent his son to the parking lot.Simply, finish the good deed, send Yang Jingxing to school, and discuss what to buy by the way.

Jiuchun is not what it used to be, million-dollar luxury cars can be seen everywhere, Yang Chengyi told his son not to have psychological pressure.Besides, this Xiangdao International is also full of Mercedes-Benz and BMW, so it will not be considered as a nouveau riche.

Yang Chengyi also advertised himself: "You and I, Uncle Lu, we are people who have come from hardships and poverty, and what we do is rough work and running to the construction site. The person who is doing art as a facade represents the school and Professor Li..."

Yang Jingxing revealed his true colors: "I actually want a Maybach."

Yang Chengyi still looked down on his son, and tried to scare Yang Jingxing away with maintenance fees, but he succeeded.

When they arrived at school, the father and son had almost made an agreement. Yang Chengyi would go tomorrow to see whether it was a BMW or a Mercedes-Benz, and he had to make a decision.BMW has a big advantage, the 4S shop guarantees that the car can be picked up within two weeks, so that Yang Jingxing can use the new car to welcome his mother back home...

The concert in the evening was quite unique. The professor in Lyon was very good at expressing artistic emotions and opinions, and the translator also had a good understanding of piano art.Sitting under the stage are piano boys, parents, teachers and students of Puyin, guests from all walks of life, and some music fans.

Today, He Ziang, a third-year student from the Puyin Piano Department, and Song Yining's former examiner, joined the experts on stage.He Ziang has never won any awards, including domestic ones, and he has never studied abroad. He has never formally studied with well-known experts and professors before university, and has nothing to do with Yang Jingxing. It is only for face to say that he is unknown.

However, He Ziang's two pieces today, especially the representative work "The Tomb of Couperin" by a representative French composer, well reflect the teaching level of Puyin, which won the French people's praise again and again, and also made Lu Kaiping and the instructor Hu Du is very face-saving.

He Ziang also spoke briefly. The young people full of vigor and drive were not very artistic, but rather plain. He encouraged the students from his own experience and feelings, and thanked the teachers and seniors.Still a little false, He Ziang also thanked Yang Jingxing for his encouragement.

After the concert, he still had to socialize. Although Yang Jingxing himself rejected the interview request of his old acquaintance reporter Hu Lihui, he actively matched her up, so that she will definitely return with a rewarding experience this time.Not only did he do a good job in media relations, Director Yang also made the same request to his colleagues.

The Puyin International Piano Art Center is still a bit new, and the colleagues also expressed their determination to Director Yang. Although they are not used to it and need to learn and explore, they will definitely do it well.

It was nearly twelve o'clock when Yang Jingxing returned home, and his father hadn't rested yet, but he was not worried about buying a car. He received a call from He Hongchui. He Hongchui told his parents that no matter how late Yang Jingxing came home, they would definitely call him.In fact, He Hongchui had already sent a text message to Yang Jingxing in the afternoon, and it seemed that he was really anxious.

Yang Chengyi probably also understood the seriousness of the matter, and comforted his son, you are Party B, and the New York Philharmonic is Party A, no matter how famous the designer or construction unit is, it is not embarrassing to follow the requirements of Party A .

Yang Jingxing said something that his father had to approve of. Party A was there to persuade, and those who were incapable of Party B were only obedient...

Of course, Director Yang can't brag to Vice President He like that, so he should make a phone call to communicate seriously.He Hongchui had the same worry as Gong Xiaoling, mainly because he didn't want Yang Jingxing to be rejected or asked to revise, it would be embarrassing, and it would especially affect morale.

He Hongchui's suggestion is that Yang Jingxing fly to New York to express his sincerity, and first try to communicate sincerely with Jeromir to see if he has the slightest interest in Chinese folk music, creating the illusion that he will create after obtaining the basic consent of the chief conductor or artistic director.It may even be more sincere and convincing to contact a few outstanding folk music performers on the gathering.

Yang Jingxing carefully analyzed Yeromil with He Hongchui. He is also considered a minority, with such a growth experience, family environment and cultural background. Further artistic achievement or status...

He Hongchui agrees: "If he has this vision and courage, you can achieve each other..."

Yeromir certainly had vision and a little bit of courage, otherwise he would not have changed Yang Jingxing to play La San on the spot, but it would have required greater courage to do so at the Lincoln Center for the Arts.

Director Yang is not innocent any more. He told the teacher: "...It is more about temptation, and the rewards of taking risks and succeeding will be great. As long as you make a decision with Professor Gong, I will continue to work."

No, He Hongchui still needs to think carefully, return to Puyin as soon as possible, and then listen to the principal's opinion, and the principal is capable of doing the public relations work of Lincoln Center...

It was already 12:30 after chatting with Vice President He, and then to report to his father, Yang Jingxing could only send a text message to He Peiyuan: I just finished my work, good night and sweet dreams.

He Peiyuan wrote back: Good night.The sun doesn't come out from the west, does it?

Yang Jingxing hurriedly called: "Are you still asleep?"

He Peiyuan said: "Let's go on vacation and watch dramas."

Yang Jingxing asked, "What are you looking at?"

He Peiyuan said: "I haven't finished watching the new version of Red Mansions. It doesn't have the charm of the old version."

Yang Jingxing regretted: "Can you read one that I have also seen, and discuss it."

He Peiyuan laughed: "What have you seen?"

Yang Jingxing could only think of: "The old version of Journey to the West."

He Peiyuan cut and giggled again: "Which fairy did you meet? Happy to be so late."

Yang Jingxing sighed: "Three dozen black bear spirits."

Hongyang hehehe: "Yungong Xunyin, it's been a long time... I glanced at your score."

Yang Jingxing asked, "Is it okay?"

"I don't know how to appreciate it." He Peiyuan asked, "How does Lao Qi evaluate it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I haven't had time to return, I'm looking at Zhuang Ziliang's final plan."

He Peiyuan: "Let me ask you, how much did he charge you?"

"Not much." Yang Jingxing said confidently, "Don't dare to kill me... I was given 20 in the early stage, and it is estimated that there are still [-]."

He Peiyuan was silent for a moment: "...No wonder."

Yang Jingxing asked: "What's the matter? Is there anything inconsiderate?"

"Too thoughtful!" He Peiyuan was obviously sarcastic, "I can't wait to give us everything, but fortunately I'm not stupid."

Yang Jingxing: "Much less than I expected, so simple."

"They don't have six cameras for the live broadcast." He Peiyuan seemed too lazy to meddle, and changed her tone: "Did Niu Ai call you back?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I haven't given it to them yet. I'll wait for Professor He and Professor Gong to review it."

He Peiyuan was obviously happier: "Did Professor Gong read it?"

Yang Jingxing boasted: "I've seen it all, and I've been praised."

He Peiyuan didn't seem to believe it: "...Didn't you say anything? Your orchestration."

Yang Jingxing asked, "What do you think?"

"I have no idea." He Peiyuan said modestly, "I don't understand."

Yang Jing said angrily, "Take a closer look."

He Peiyuan is so vulgar: "Can you earn this money back? It's almost half folk music, who will play with you?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Don't worry, I can convince Jeromir."

"What's the use of convincing him?" He Peiyuan asked: "A symphony can only be performed once by an orchestra? The second is not as good as the first? Others are going to high places, but you are going downhill?"

Yang Jingxing said in a dark tone: "A loyal word is harsh, enough for a friend."

He Peiyuan said angrily, "If you don't say anything, I'll hang up!"

What Yang Jingxing said to He Peiyuan was a little different: "It created a little problem for the orchestra, but even if it is only one performance, it is not going downhill. Think about it, if I can promote the cooperation between New Love and the main orchestra, I will be in the future in the future. It will be much more convenient to do business in China, which is the biggest gain.”

He Peiyuan seemed to think for a while: "...What if it doesn't work out?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't say I'm 80.00% sure about this matter, but I'm [-]% sure, which is dozens of times more than the pursuit of Yuanyuan."

"You are worth hundreds of times!" He Peiyuan was annoyed, and praised again: "So that's the case, such a lofty ambition, I underestimate you, I wish you realize your ideals sooner, and keep your word."

Yang Jingxing hehe: "Do you feel that your motives have been tarnished by being used?"

He Peiyuan refused to admit it: "There is no motive for me, and it has nothing to do with me."

Yang Jingxing said: "You have to figure out the priority. I first decided to create this way, and then I thought about the benefits it would bring. Even without these benefits, I would not give up the idea."

He Peiyuan believed: "Of course, otherwise how can I never forget it!"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "I understand, read it carefully."

"So obvious..." He Peiyuan yelled, "Even a fool can understand."

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, then analyze the emotion expressed in the song, especially the end of the fifth movement."

He Peiyuan said again: "I don't understand it, I didn't read it, I'm too lazy to read it."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "I heard you click the mouse."

"My God..." He Peiyuan's tone was extremely contemptuous: "I read the webpage, don't be so sentimental, okay? I can't stand you!"

Yang Jingxing snorted, "I don't have enough friends."

He Peiyuan praised again: "Hey, the song you originally wrote for Lao Qi was really nice. I didn't expect it to be so beautiful when transplanted in this way. She must have been moved."

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised or nervous: "Have you heard of it?"

He Peiyuan: "Who hasn't heard of it, I have to admit that you still have some talent... hey, why do you use the erhu?"

"I think it's appropriate..." Yang Jingxing said, "I think Nuonuo's erhu arrangement is the best."

He Peiyuan may have looked at it: "...Dulcimer is "Blooming", Tao Meng's, no, your Mengmeng's."

Yang Jingxing haha: "...Are you my music fan? Have you heard everything?"

He Peiyuan explained: "I'm not interested, I just listened to it with them during the Chime Bell Awards."

Yang Jingxing tried to be self-conscious: "Then I will confess, the theme of Pipa is "Tranquility", which was originally a ditty written for Yu Xinting."

He Peiyuan seemed to be thinking about it, and then sighed emotionally: "Sure enough, I will never forget it."

"To commemorate." Yang Jingxing didn't seem to be ashamed: "Art comes from life."

He Peiyuan giggled: "Who do you commemorate? Is there anything I didn't see?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You, but it's not a commemoration, it's a gratitude."

He Peiyuan sighed softly: "...how are you doing today?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Everything is going well, except for the crime of obsession just now."

He Peiyuan comforted: "No, I was joking, don't say it so harshly... I understand you, I should." So gentle and encouraging.

Yang Jingxing: "Really?"

"Except for me!" He Peiyuan remembered: "Yang Jingxing... If you really wrote that song for me, maybe we were a little ambiguous in those few days, but can I ask you to change the Sanxian part?" Don’t change the arrangement, just change the melody, is that okay? It’s easy for you, right? Just change a dozen or so bars and it’s all right.” The girl spoke so softly that she almost begged.

Yang Jingxing didn't give face: "It's not simple at all, and I don't want to change the key point."

"It's not necessary." The girl's tone increased a bit: "Because between us...you may have a little affection for me, but compared to them..."

"Stop talking." Yang Jingxing stopped: "I said it was not a memorial!"

He Peiyuan was silent, and Yang Jingxing also answered the conversation. After a few seconds, He Peiyuan still spoke: "Professor Gong and the others may not be so fast. Let's put this matter aside for now, and we'll talk about it in two days."

Yang Jingxing didn't give any face, "There's nothing to say, it's all hard work, and it's all emotion."

He Peiyuan still insisted: "Let's talk... It's not early, you should rest first. Your mother and the others are here?"

Yang Jingxing said yes: "Here we are."

He Peiyuan asked again: "Has your father returned to Jiuchun?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No, I'm still here. See my good performance, reward me, and help me buy a car."

He Peiyuan's voice was much lower: "Are you still at home? Have you rested yet?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's time to rest, I'm in the piano room, he can't hear me."

He Peiyuan was eager and mysterious: "Stop talking, stop talking, goodbye!"

Yang Jingxing said, "Good night."

"Goodbye." The girl hung up the phone as if whispering, as if in her ear.

(End of this chapter)