beauty winner

Of course, the second floor wanted to unite around Ding Sangpeng, but everyone just started putting on airs, and Yang Jingxing asked the teachers for leave to leave for a while.Peng Yiwei still remembered what he had promised to the fourth child during the intermission, and stepped forward to provoke the elders to deal with him, and asked Yang Jingxing to go downstairs to meet the beautiful woman.

Not everyone was in a hurry to leave, the exits and aisles were not crowded, and most of the people who retreated first were outsiders.Yang Jingxing caught up with He Weidong and his wife who were still in the observation hall: "Uncle and aunt..."

He Weidong looked back, wondering: "What are you doing here?"

Mother He smiled and seemed to understand.

Yang Jingxing apologized: "It may take some time here, I will see off Mr. Ding first, and I can't see off my uncle and aunt."

Mother He nodded understandingly: "Go to work, let's take the car."

He Weidong hehe: "It's better to stay longer, it's so embarrassing if everyone left after the show, there must be a problem with popularity."

Yang Jingxing was already looking down on people, so he just nodded his head and glanced at the junior who said hello to Director Yang, and then continued to smile at his girlfriend's parents: "Yuanyuan won't be home until later, I'll let her accompany me to see off the servants. "

He Weidong nodded sharply.

Mother He reminded: "You go to bed early, so early tomorrow, let her go back by herself."

Yang Jingxing: "I'm used to it..."

Mother He seriously told: "Pingjing is much colder, bring enough clothes, don't delay work."

He Weidong actually laughed at his wife: "You see, everyone wants to be sick..."

"Be prepared." Mother He smiled and was not sure: "I think there are quite a lot of applause."

"That's it!" He Weidong continued to laugh: "It's not like you used to have more people on stage than off stage, with big eyes and small eyes."

Yang Jingxing said: "Yuanyuan's performance is great, aunt and uncle praise me a lot."

Mother He laughed and dismissed: "She's just pretending, what else can she do?"

He Weidong still affirmed his daughter: "One thing to say, one at least has a very good attitude. It means that you have to play a few times when you go home to race against time."

Yang Jingxing nodded and smiled at the younger sisters who congratulated the senior brother on his successful performance, and said: "It's going to be busy until the Chinese New Year, but Yuanyuan doesn't have to blame me for delaying her learning to drive. I have something to report to Auntie. Yuanyuan and I want to buy another car..."

Mother He was decisive: "That's not okay, there are no rules."

He Weidong was not so serious: "These things are not urgent, we will talk about them later, you go to work first."

Mother He nodded: "yes, don't let people gossip, go quickly."

Yang Jingxing nodded and agreed that he still remembered to be polite and asked the elders to go slowly, but he was not in a hurry, and turned around to talk to Nanaka Terui who was standing aside: "Nanaka is here, I didn't see it before... Do you understand?"

Nanaka Terui, who was wearing a small dress, saluted first, almost bowed, and then it was obviously difficult: "... hello, brother."

Next to Nanaka Terui, a woman of about 30 years old who was obviously of Japanese race chatted with the high school student and nodded.

It seemed that Terui Nanaka understood, she nodded and explained to Yang Jingxing solemnly: "Let's sit at the back, below!" and gestured with both hands.

Yang Jingxing said hello to the translator: "Hello."

The translator is also polite, bows and introduces herself in Mandarin, which is not as good as Ai's. Her name is Qianshi Nadeko, and she has lived and worked in Pingjing for five years. This time she was entrusted by Nanaka's parents to come to Puhai as a "life guide" Help Nanaxiang launch a key sprint to the passage of Pu Haiyin Academy, please take care of Teacher Yang.

It was only three months before the professional exam, Yang Jingxing nodded to Inanaka: "Come on...how do you say it in Japanese?"

Nadeko Qianshi said earnestly: "Usually, you would say, goddamn dad!"

Director Yang seemed to have regretted it, and was a bit speechless: "...dry."

Nanaka Terui smiled, and hopped on tiptoe with her fists pumped up, and then bowed politely to thank her.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew from Yang Jingxing's back, and then his left wrist was grabbed by a pair of hands. With such great force, Teacher Yang turned half a circle on the spot.Fortunately, Yang Jingxing was stronger, he raised his arms amid giggling, and lifted Lang Xinyan, who was curled up with her feet off the ground: "Let go."

Lang Xinyan is revenge: "My bones are stiff, I would rather go to class!"

Yu Jiajia, the fourth grader, is so polite, and nodded to Nanaka Terui: "Hello."

Terui Nanaka looked carefully, and immediately expressed admiration in her tone, as if she was surprised that Yu Jiajia had grown taller.

Yang Jingxing wanted to introduce Jiajia's father, but it was superfluous. Jiajia's father remembered Nanaka Terui and knew that she was Yu Xinting's good friend.

"Then you guys talk, I have something else to do." Yang Jingxing waved his hand and threatened Lang Xinyan who was still pulling his wrist left and right: "Don't Uncle Yu bring you here from now on!"

Jiajia's father is very strict: "Xinyan stop making trouble!"

Lang Xinyan would also hum, and she let go of her hand to observe Nanaka Terui, and then said bluntly, "Aren't you cold?"

The senior sister from the composition department from the previous session showed up with her boyfriend, and Yang Jingxing took the initiative to go up to say hello...

It took a quarter of an hour for Director Yang to leave the team before being picked up by the teacher. The experts, professors, and chiefs have all arrived in the lounge. The executive vice-principal who is speaking is very courageous: "Mobilize, unite, unite ... Director Yang is back, and we are talking about how to mobilize the next performance of Niu Ai. Ding Lao means that we can organize it, and Tang Lao is going to go too."

What Ding Sangpeng meant was: "But don't rush for quick success."

Everyone nodded, and Yang Jingxing said, "This is not about me alone. The protagonists are Mr. Wang and the others. I am really embarrassed to trouble others, and I also think... I can't always be protected like this, I still have to accept it." Validate and see how the audience really reacts."

It seems to be right, the vice principal also nodded and smiled: "Director Yang is too modest, it is because he has confidence in the works, and he has absolute confidence. This is not what I said. Principal Yang will definitely give such instructions when he comes back. Professor Li and Professor He both nodded... It's a great event, the most outstanding musician educators in Puhai gathered together to make suggestions and talents to make the icing on the cake!"

That's right, musicians have expressed their opinions. It's unreasonable for compatriots not to cheer and cheer at such a time. When traveling, you have to meet friends on the same front. What's more, this kind of happy event is a good talk. It's a bit unfeeling not to invite up...

Gong Xiaoling stood up and spoke: "I understand what Yang Jingxing means, he doesn't want to cause trouble to his friend's teacher the last thing, so I think it's better not to put too much pressure on him and let him travel a little easier, he is usually so busy. .”

Li Yingzhen looked angrily: "Let him go, let him do whatever he wants!"

"I said..." Ding Sangpeng's voice was a big deal, but it could make the lounge quiet immediately, and he continued: "The second symphony carries responsibility and mission, not honor, fame and fortune. Everyone has a good starting point and helps him complete his mission. That's fine too, if it's helping him get honors, it's not necessary."

The vice-principal was very enlightened: "Old Ding is so right..."

Yang Jingxing quit: "Who would talk about responsibility without honor? Right?"

Peng Yiwei didn't fall for it, he just smiled.

Li Yingzhen scolded and asked, "What else do you want? What else do you need?"

Yang Jingxing muttered: "Don't be yelled at by the teacher..."

"Yang Jingxing." Gong Xiaoling felt distressed: "No one can help you."

Everyone in the room chuckled, but Ding Sangpeng smiled heartily: "I will be a teacher for a day."

Lian Lixin also smiled: "No matter what the performance of the Second Symphony will be like ten or twenty years later, no matter how profoundly everyone has interpreted the work, in the eyes of Professor Li and Professor He, you will never do enough. good."

Wen Fujiang hehe: "Only Professor Li and Professor He can say that."

He Hongchui is so generous: "You can say everything, you have to say everything that needs to be said, all seniors and teachers have even taken care of them!"

Whether a group of people were being polite or not, Yang Jingxing could only bear it with a smile.

Ding Sangpeng seemed tired: "Professor Li, are you here first today? Everyone has worked hard."

Li Yingzhen ordered Yang Jingxing: "You take Mr. Ding home and get some rest. You have to go on a business trip tomorrow."

Everyone is concerned, where is Director Yang going on business tomorrow? It’s a lot of impressions that haven’t been published. Hurry up, including the leading actors who have new feelings, but Yang Jingxing has to take care of Ding Sangpeng, and others can’t keep pestering him with.

Ding Sangpeng also asked: "Has Xiao He left?"

He Peiyuan sent a text message to Yang Jingxing, and they were waiting in the parking lot.Not only [-] was waiting, but also many related personnel, all looking happy.

The targets from the [-] circle were not consultants or Ding Sangpeng, they all wanted to line up to hug Gong Xiaoling, Wang Rui hurriedly greeted Professor Ding Laoli if he couldn't get in order, and was even more anxious to tell Yang Jingxing: "Their date is fixed, New Year's Day."

Cao Qixun and Wang Yuchen, who haven't seen each other for a long time, Yang Jingxing was also pleasantly surprised: "Are you ready to get married?"

He Peiyuan didn't seem to pay attention to this, so Wang Rui helped to reprimand: "Otherwise? The Qixi Festival has already received the certificate!"

"Congratulations!" Yang Jingxing laughed, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Wang Yuchen was more cheerful than his fiancé: "It's not in a hurry, I'm tired from long-distance running."

Yang Jingxing stretched out his hand but was not sincere: "What about the invitation, I will definitely go there when I have time."

The couple didn't bring invitations, but Wang Rui was loyal: "Give us an extra one later... Hey, are you coming to "Wind and Rain Together" at the wedding?"

Wang Yuchen gave face: "Definitely!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I'm tired from running, I believe it."

Cao Qixun responded with virtue: "The new work is so perfect, it's amazing."

Gong Xiaoling also joined in the fun: "Congratulations to the lovers who finally get married."

The two students thanked Professor Gong with trepidation, and then they felt like being the protagonists. Peng Yiwei also introduced the imitation couple of Puyin to his girlfriend.

Gong Xiaoling also made a joke about Peng Yiwei, saying to his girlfriend: "... There are many girls who like Peng Yiwei, I know, but he has been waiting for his right girl, and now he has finally arrived. Do you feel that, The work "Stars" seems to bring us into a whole new world. People, love is different!"

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "Her half of the Medal of Art."

Peng Yiwei: "More than half, more than half!"

The girlfriend is quite able to adapt to the occasion: "You can't create your own creations and want to pass the responsibility to me?"

Everyone laughed, and then they all affirmed the excellence of the work "Stars" to the composer, and they all expressed a lot of feelings. The concept of the work is lofty, the material is rich, and the color changes full of tension are unconventional. emotional expression...

What everyone said is the truth is not an exaggeration, but Peng Yiwei was embarrassed, and his girlfriend was even more embarrassed: "I don't understand, I just think it's so complicated."

Gong Xiaoling encouraged: "It is best to appreciate it with an attitude of not understanding... I have read and re-read the score of the Second Symphony for more than a month, always trying to dig out the deepest emotional logic of the work, Like the first symphony, then you will suddenly feel enlightened and enlightened, and you will be very happy and enjoy it, right?"

Everyone nodded in agreement with what the professor said, but Chai Litian was afraid of flattery: "There is also a sense of accomplishment."

Gong Xiaoling nodded: "Yes, but the more I look at the Second Symphony, the more I feel confused. I often feel that I have touched the edge and found that it is not the case. The structure is too complicated, and the flow of so many materials responds to changes. If you understand it, you can come up with something This monograph makes me very annoyed and loves and hates. Just before the performance started, even Lixin came on stage, and I suddenly figured out why I can’t enjoy this work with the simplest mind today? Yang Jingxing’s work is for Who created it? Certainly not me..."

Everyone laughed.

Gong Xiaoling also laughed: "So after I figured it out, I cleared my mind and forgot all the previous discoveries and conjectures. I want to start from the simplest and most superficial ones, and see clearly first." The whole picture, right? So I just relax and listen, I don't think about anything, I don't follow the composer's train of thought at all, I don't analyze the structure and connotation, I don't even want to distinguish the voice parts, I only use my ears and don't use my mind, and I don't feel the composition My emotions, I just listen to it like this...Students, if Teacher Miao hadn’t handed me a tissue, I wouldn’t even know that I’m already in tears!”

The underground parking lot became quiet after Gong Xiaoling's expressive croaking, and everyone around them became quiet, as if they were listening to Professor Gong Da's speech.When Gong Xiaoling stopped, the atmosphere was obviously a little awkward, especially since she still put on such an emotional gesture.

Qi Qing suddenly smiled and clapped his hands: "Applause for Professor Gong."

Head Qi is very embarrassing, everyone responded one after another, even though Yang Jingxing was funny, he also applauded.If outsiders see that they have to be soured by this group of musicians, Peng Yiwei's girlfriend is obviously not comfortable with it.

Lu Baiyong also gave face: "I resonate with what Professor Gong said. After "Wen Mo", they asked me to go to the front, and I said I would not go. I sat in the lounge alone, regarded myself as an audience, and found that I felt There are a lot of things that you can’t feel when you read music.”

Lian Lixin also echoed: "In fact, my views on the table and table of the Second Symphony have been changing all the time. Sometimes I feel that it echoes, and sometimes I feel that it is contradictory. How would I understand it if I was just a listener..."

Yang Jingxing couldn't help it: "What's the matter with lowering the level?"

So that's the case, He Peiyuan, who was nervous at first, immediately laughed, and the happiness on that face was more sweet and touching than other people's.

Does Wang Jinzhe want to express that he understands music: "I don't know if anyone is the same as me. In the second movement, what touches me the most is not the sadness. The feeling of weeping makes me feel anxious. The melody brings emotions The expression is very strong, but there is always a feeling of being short of breath, but after slowly returning to calm, I suddenly have an indescribable feeling..."

Gong Xiaoling nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, it's like suddenly blocking your throat."

This time it became lively, and many people agreed with each other, and confirmed each other or saw others moved the most in the second movement.Even Zhang Chujia, who kept a low profile, also spoke: "Maybe the superficial calm is actually a kind of reflection, a compromise after being powerless to fate..."

With admiration, Mr. Zhang hit the point, and Gong Xiaoling gave her a thumbs up.

Wang Jinzhe was not proud that he brought up the trend, but also modestly: "Throwing bricks to attract jade, Director Yang should not be outsiders, I know it must not be that simple."

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to speak at this time: "I didn't think so much..."

Gong Xiaoling smiled: "Forget it, don't embarrass him, it's never a yes or no."

Ding Sangpeng said: "Leave it to time."

Really, a group of people blamed themselves one after another, and they all bossed Director Yang, who was still bragging just now, and drove the car out to let Mr. Ding walk first, even though he was tired standing up.

The executive vice-principal said, let's send Mr. Ding home now, the future of artistic exchanges will last forever.

After Fuding Sangpeng got into the car, Yang Jingxing called He Peiyuan: "Put it in the back."

He Peiyuan hesitated for a moment, but handed the instrument to her boyfriend to put it in the trunk.Yang Jingxing has to take a step first, and thank many people again.He Peiyuan also said goodbye to alumni, classmates and teachers whom she had not seen for a long time, and also remembered to say goodbye to Li Yingzhen.

Many people have already said it, but Li Yingzhen still told Yang Jingxing to be careful of the truck, and even criticized in public whether he should hire a full-time driver: "...and said time is tight!"

Wang Rui reminded the consultant: "Come back early to fulfill the promise!"

"Choose a good place." Yang Jingxing greeted his girlfriend, "Get in the car."

He Peiyuan also reminded her partners: "Be careful." She lowered the window after getting on the co-pilot, and waved her hand again when her boyfriend got in the car and started.

The car didn't drive very far, when He Peiyuan turned her head: "Are you tired?"

Ding Sangpeng shook his head, and there was no abnormality on his face: "Principal Yang is back, let's meet."

Did Yang Jingxing find it troublesome: "Don't worry, it's nothing."

Ding Sangpeng said: "Human energy is limited, what should be done and what should not be done."

Yang Jingxing was still perfunctory: "Let's talk again, you should have a good rest."

The car was quiet for a while, and the grandson of Ding's parents said: "Xiao He, I'm sorry, we were not at home last time."

He Peiyuan turned her head quickly: "I'm interrupting."

The eldest grandson looked affectionate: "I wanted to say hello to your parents before, but I couldn't leave at that time, so I will find a chance next time."

He Peiyuan hehe: "It's okay."

The eldest grandson, who was not much younger than He Weidong, who was in the office, smiled and praised: "Xiao He is also very calm."

He Peiyuan continued to laugh: "It's fine if you get used to it."

The eldest grandson hummed, and stood beside his grandfather with a bit of a leadership posture and tone: "Are you used to Yang Jingxing showing his talent? That's a good thing."

He Peiyuan was embarrassed, and looked at the front obviously not knowing what to say.

Yang Jingxing was still funny: "Sue to Mr. Ding, someone laughed at you."

He Peiyuan's face turned bitter: "No..."

Ding Sangpeng didn't say anything, and his grandson laughed lightly: "I remember going to the auditorium to watch the performance of my grandfather's works when I was four or five years old. At that time...you are very happy now."

He Peiyuan was able to say yes, and even said: "The efforts of generations have created the present. If there is no foundation laid by the predecessors, there will be no today."

The eldest grandson smiled: "Your friends are also right. You have half of the military medal, and you, Xiao He, also have a heavy responsibility."

He Peiyuan was speechless again, but fortunately Yang Jingxing still defended his girlfriend: "Old Ding, don't you care?"

Ding Sangpeng was thinking about business: "The heat should be enough, but we must be cautious about the record."

Yang Jingxing was perfunctory again: "Let's talk again, there is no sign of horoscope." He drove the car a little faster.