beauty winner

Chapter 1287 How smooth

Wen Fujiang is now leading a team formed on the basis of the daytime fraternity, a lot of people have been reduced and only a few have been added, but the rest seem to be more elite, and there is not such a large proportion of outsiders. The scene is joined in the fun.

Yang Jingxing flattered the most qualified person first: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mao, I was supposed to visit you, but I can only wait for you to go to Puhai before I apologize."

Probably because the camera has been squeezed to the side, Mao Tianchi looked very angry: "Supporting and supporting the juniors is what I should do, and I will spare no effort. I am very happy to see Yang Jingxing being recognized by Western audiences as such a young composer. Excited. When I was in Puhai two years ago, I told our famous young female pianist Miss Yu Xinting that although she was an ordinary student at the Puhai Conservatory of Music at the time, I told her that you will succeed, and I also I gave her some suggestions. Mr. Yang Jingxing was there at the time. On the [-]th anniversary celebration of the Puhai Conservatory of Music, the school kindly invited me. We Chinese talk about fate, and Ms. Yu Xinting has been fully affirmed by the New York Philharmonic. Today, Mr. Yang Jingxing I have also achieved great success here, I had a pleasant cooperation and communication with the New York Philharmonic and the conductor Jeromir many years ago, I am very happy, and I hope they can do better than me."

Yang Jingxing felt guilty: "Old Mao's words put me under a lot of pressure...don't shoot here, the background of the cold wind is not good."

Mao Tianchi and the other musicians are generous, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, and they have already filmed it before.However, the female reporter still asked her colleague to put down the guy, but she didn't evade, as if she wanted to continue listening.

The cellist was not intimate with his Gru guitarist girlfriend at this time, and said with a smile: "Reporter Li is very dedicated. When he saw us, he asked if the concert would keep video materials. We all felt that tonight was so special. Exciting, this is the only regret, I can only rely on reporter Li's pen to let more people feel the grand occasion of tonight."

Yang Jingxing was terrified: "It's all well received, but I can't thank you."

Wealthy Chinese businessmen don’t come here, and they really want to solve the problem: “Isn’t there a next one, let’s discuss with them next time, let’s make a video. Everyone can brainstorm and contribute a little bit to sponsor, it’s good to discuss Well, isn't it!"

The surrounding crowd immediately responded enthusiastically, and these ignorant compatriots made a commotion, and the musicians and artists seemed to nod in support of the proposal.

"Thank you, thank you." Yang Jingxing laughed together: "But I still want to learn from outstanding seniors like Mr. Mao and Mr. Fang. I want to continue to train myself step by step. I can't be proud of these compliments. Then I will Sorry man."

Mao Tianchi clapped his hands again: "Well said, well said, I have always reminded myself not to be complacent in my artistic career, there is no limit to the climbing of music and art, and there will be even higher peaks after one peak!"

Someone outside the crowd cheered again, which attracted everyone's attention. At first glance, there were still two excited people of different colors, so many Chinese compatriots responded brilliantly to the composer.

Yang Jingxing took the initiative to say again: "Thank you everyone, you have worked hard today, especially Mr. Mao, and Mr. Wang and the others. I suggest sending Mr. Mao back to the hotel first, so that you can have a good rest."

A circle of people nodded in agreement, but there was no sign of sending the old man away, and even Mao Tianchi himself took up the conversation: "I just wanted to say thank you to the performers of the Puhai National Orchestra for such a wonderful performance. To make a deafening sound for Chinese music in such a performance, I think it is no less than a successful solo concert held by our Chinese performers here, and even more commemorative!"

Regardless of whether there have been individual players here, a group of musicians have echoed the veteran's words.The folk music performers are of course honored and humble, and they should also thank their compatriots for their support.

Wen Fujiang was finally able to speak, and he was still a bit of a leader: "On behalf of the Puhai National Orchestra, I would like to thank all my compatriots and my relatives! Because we have such relatives who come to see us, we are more confident on stage and able to Finish Director Yang's works better. Many of us, including myself, are not the first time to come to New York, but these days give me a very different feeling, I feel too warm, and my relatives are too enthusiastic, once again Thank you everyone!"

The Chinese were polite, as they should be.The wealthy businessman took into account the feelings of the group leader, composer and performers: "I went back to China twice to find relatives. In [-], I was a child and went with my parents. In [-], I took my own children. Every time I got off the plane and set foot in China It's such a feeling...I feel the same way today, in my heart!" He patted his chest and shook his head as he spoke.

All around echoed to curry favor with the rich, and even learned to dignify their appearance.The head of the delegation is also very serious and sincerely invites wealthy businessmen to visit the National Orchestra in Puhai, and even invites everyone to go back to the motherland to see: "...I have a proposal, everyone keep tonight's program list or ticket stubs. When you arrive in Puhai, you can exchange it for the concert tickets of our national orchestra, which will be valid for a long time.”

This is called power and boldness, and a large circle of people immediately admired it happily.Yang Jingxing is also happy, he can change.It seems that the people around will not be cold anymore. The hostess, a female pipa player with only a thin coat on top of the performance costume, is just as brilliant as she is on the stage: "If you have a chance, you can also visit Director Yang's alma mater, Puhai Conservatory of Music. Many famous performers and composers came from there, including our teacher Li, many teachers of the orchestra, and our very popular [-] Orchestra. Director Yang created many wonderful and beautiful works for them. music."

Wen Fujiang nodded: "Yes, the [-] Orchestra is already well-known in China, and a group of exceptionally talented girls are the pride of folk music!"

With the testimony of Chinese musicians, the audience was even more expectant and full of imagination. Some people were determined to go back and watch.Today is really three days of lingering, not only each other, but even those white people have more to say.This is not just talking about it, everyone has collected a lot of evidence.

Don't talk about it, let the senior experts first say, the world-renowned pianist Mao Tianchi's down-to-earth attitude: "The enthusiasm of the audience today is extraordinary, especially for such a bold new work, there can be such a warm response. It may be that many people did not foresee it, but I am not very surprised. After listening to the second movement, I told the people around me that this symphony will definitely be recognized by the audience..."

The middle-aged Puyin alumnus made full use of Maotianchi's pause time: "The speed is well grasped. The work first gives the audience a sense of intimacy, with things they are familiar with, and then presents new things, and then shows the beauty and connotation of folk music. and power, the third movement is very shocking and completely conquered the ears of the audience, and the work grasps this process very well step by step."

Another alumnus who has changed careers to become a civil servant of the San Francisco city government has not forgotten his roots: "I think more important than the superficial shock is the self-consistent logical structure of the work, which is persuasive, not just strength, but more important It is to let the audience accept and convince them that they can get that kind of heartfelt praise."

"Praise, praise!" The curly-haired middle-aged woman who completely retained the market aunt's temperament yelled in the outer circle: "It's too praiseworthy. Foreigners say a Cylindrical body, Emeizeng!"

Everyone laughed.

The middle-aged woman was very encouraged: "It's too face-saving, we Chinese are proud here today! When the two foreigners talked to us when they came out, they had different attitudes!"

Everyone had a good time, and enthusiastically presented evidence. What they saw and heard was subjective, objective, and positive. Many people took the protracted applause as direct evidence, and it was quite rigorous to unify the calculation method to determine whether it was 8 minutes or 10 minutes, how much of it is for the composer.

People in the industry will not compare the first half with the second half, and cannot judge different artistic orientations, but those compatriots who join in the fun are good at this, not to mention that the speeches of the conductors have obvious differences in importance.

"I was a little embarrassed afterwards, and I couldn't even go to see those two foreigners." The haha ​​of the middle-aged woman resounded throughout the art center.

These middle-aged women dared to rule the art center, and they became more and more open: "Look at us, we are tall and handsome, how can we have face!"

"Let's take a picture together?" It was frivolous: "Little handsome guy." She was also shy.

Yang Jingxing nodded, "Okay."

People in the industry also showed enough tolerance to these laymen, and made room for Yang Jingxing to be surrounded by several middle-aged women to take pictures.

Fortunately, people outside the industry also understand: "Keep your voice down, don't embarrass the composer!"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "No, it's your face."

There were quite a few people who gave the composers face one after another, but everyone was excited and lively, but they did not forget to respect the old and love the young. The accomplished Puyin alumni also retreated in time to allow an old man to move towards the innermost circle smoothly.

The elderly who squeezed into the inner circle were younger than Mao Tianchi, wearing a jacket that was two sizes too big and should be designed for young people, but the temperament of the old man was not like a trend-seeking person. His speech also seemed more restrained: "Leader, you have worked hard."

Wen Fujiang was really embarrassed: "It's not hard, thank you."

The old man nodded, turned to the composer and took two steps closer: "Young man, how old is this year?"

Yang Jingxing replied enthusiastically: "I'm 22 for you." The women were full of admiration.

The old man said earnestly: "I am 62, and I have been 28 years old for more than 30 years. I can't say anything... The older I get, the more homesick I am."

Yang Jingxing nodded and laughed, "Don't worry, the family is fine."

The old man looked at both sides: "It's the first time I entered this place, my daughter and they didn't have time to call me."

In front of so many people, Yang Jingxing would say: "Are you alone? Be careful at this late hour."

The old man raised his finger in the general direction: "subay, there is..."

There were many enthusiastic people, not only to reassure Yang Jingxing, but also to find out where the old man's home was, maybe they could drop by.

The old man was afraid that his words would be snatched away: "You have come from afar, I have nothing to entertain..."

The head of Wen comforted: "Old man, you are polite. It is the best entertainment for you to come to the concert."

The old man looked at the musicians tonight, and then wanted to shake hands with the composer: "It's a pity that my daughter and son-in-law are not free. They are very busy and work several jobs."

Yang Jingxing took the old man's hand: "There will be another time, welcome your family."

The old man nodded vigorously: "I will definitely call them here, happy and proud!"

Yang Jingxing nodded, "Thank you."

The old man pondered for a while, and began to read the lyrics in a low voice, but it was a bit like singing: "A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the rice flowers on both sides..." It was so ugly and so efficient that it moved me to tears.

The surroundings became more solemn, and even the curly woman agreed: "I have only been here for a few years, and the conditions are not bad, and I can't help it..."

The middle-aged man also joined in the fun and told the composer: "We just told Cara that every Chinese today feels great pride, and next time we must invite more friends to come together!"

Reporter Li, who closely captured the material, nodded in confirmation: "Everyone is very excited, and what they said in the interview was very touching."

Yang Jingxing nodded his thanks, but he still cared about the old man's return home early, and grabbed the job: "I'll see off Mr. Mao first."

Wen Fujiang didn't mind: "You send Mao Lao first, I'll come here..."

But it took some time for the relatives to bid farewell, and those Chinese-language media who have been waiting for so long can't return empty-handed, at least let the composer leave an email or something for a remote interview.Teacher You is still good, brave enough to explain Director Yang's personal habits to the media, and the BBC is no exception.

Reporter Li from CCTV also helped Yang Jingxing get out of trouble, but it wasn't all out of loyalty, she said in a more tactful way: "I still have some ideas to communicate with you, there are too many good materials, I don't know where to approach them better. "

Yang Jingxing racked his brains: "Is six o'clock tomorrow morning okay?"

Journalists are very dedicated, anytime, anywhere.

Leaving aside the group of laymen, there are a few so-called musicians and artists who know each other well. You don’t need to put on too much posture. The alumni asked Yang Jingxing: "Chen Qunguan has no time this time? You brothers and sisters have a good relationship."

Yang Jingxing said, "I dare not say that. I was terrified before, and the more seniors came to cheer me on, the more afraid I became. Contradictory."

The cellist encouraged: "After tonight, it's Qucai to still call Director Yang, I think at least one more level."

Yang Jingxing was helpless: "Don't laugh at me."

Another alumnus asked with a smile, "How does Yang Jingxing feel now?"

"Now..." Yang Jingxing said sincerely, "Now I want to thank so many senior Chinese musicians for laying such a good foundation, otherwise I would not have the opportunity to come here."

The seniors were gratified and polite, and praised Yang Jingxing: "You have your own uniqueness, and you have fully proved your talent. We are also happy, otherwise we wouldn't have waited until now."

Yang Jingxing apologized again: "I don't know, otherwise how would I dare, I'm so sorry."

The alumnus smiled tolerantly: "Jeromil was also taken aback today, right?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, I really didn't expect so many Chinese and musicians to join us. One is too rare, and the other is an expert."

Seniors hahahaha, let’s affirm it: "The preparation is still very sufficient, and it is not easy to express such a complicated work so transparently."

Mao Tianchi nodded: "His requirements for music are particularly refined, even I am surprised."

The younger generation praised: "The cooperation between Mao Lao and Niu Ai is also a classic."

"The audience was completely conquered tonight." Puyin alumni praised with a little worry: "It depends on how the music reviews will be written tomorrow."

The senior reassured: "Jeromir's popularity is still good."

Yang Jing Xingren spoke lightly and did not express these opinions.

Another senior thought: "If Director Yang were to evaluate the most accomplished conductors in the world today, which ones would Director Yang choose?"

Yang Jingxing thought deeply: "Based on my understanding of achievements, I think there are many conductors with very high achievements. I used to listen to a school concert in Lyon, conducted by a teacher, but I think his study of Berlioz It's reached a great height."

The seniors of course understood what Yang Jingxing meant, nodded their heads in praise and wondered what kind of skill that teacher was, and then talked about Eugen, the current conductor of the Berlin Philharmonic, and heard that Yang Jingxing had a lot of contact with him: "... Does Director Yang know how their relationship is?"

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to brag: "I only met Eugen once, and we chatted briefly, I'm not familiar with him."

No way, he has already performed "Yang Jingxing's First Symphony" and "First Piano Concerto", both of which are highly rated, so why are you not familiar with them?

Alumni of Puyin know: "There are quite a few pianists who have played Yang Jingxing's piano sonatas, and Director Yang has probably seen a few of them."

Yang Jingxing was ashamed: "Most of them didn't have the chance to thank them in person."

The cellist praised: "Old Mao has reached another level now, but has Director Yang cooperated with Qin Mengli?"

Yang Jingxing laughed self-deprecatingly: "I haven't had a chance yet. The library of Qin Meng Li music is too large. It is estimated that there will be no need to repeat it in several years of concerts."

No, you guys have met before...

Yang Jingxing nodded and admitted: "Yes, on such an important occasion, he introduced me to so many people. I have always been very grateful to him."

The seniors seemed to be touched by the sympathy between musicians, and an alumnus remembered: "When will Director Yang arrive in Philadelphia tomorrow?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Take the train from here after eight o'clock..."

The alumni are very familiar: "We can arrive at ten o'clock, Curtis must have received the news."

Everyone laughed, and a senior became enthusiastic: "Director Yang must notify me when he arrives in Seattle. If you are polite to me, it will be difficult to talk to me in the future. Oakland, San Francisco, many of my friends live on the West Bank, but unfortunately I didn't Here comes the opportunity."

Yang Jingxing was happy: "Thank you, Mr. Huang, in fact, I usually don't have the opportunity to travel on business."

An alumnus was very shameless: "It's impossible not to have a chance, tomorrow morning, let's see!"

The seniors here share their feelings: "Success is good, but it's not easy when you're busy."

"Director Yang has actually been famous in the music world for a long time." The alumni encouraged, and there was no need to be supplemented: "Of course, this time is more influential and meaningful, because it is not only for you personally, but also for the nation. Teacher Wang of the orchestra also appreciates you very much."

Yang Jingxing was grateful: "I am lucky to have so many seniors who have selflessly helped me. I can't thank you, I can only say that I will try my best to live up to my expectations."

The seniors were relieved, and one said: "If I just witness tonight as an ordinary audience, I understand the joy and pride of being a Chinese, but we are not ordinary audiences after all, so there are still many things brewing Fermentation, I don’t think we can make too superficial and emotional evaluation of Director Yang’s work.”

Director Yang was embarrassed.

Another added: "But Director Yang's talent is still convincing and shocked me. Yeromir is right."

Yang Jingxing pleaded: "Stop saying that, I'm so ashamed."

The seniors expressed unanimous opinions and spoke highly of the work. It seemed that something was brewing at the moment of parting. One person suddenly suggested: "Would you like to find a place to have a drink and chat slowly? A friend of mine is in Greenwich, and he is very hospitable. "

There are more generous ones: "Go to my house, it's not far from the Brooklyn Bridge."

Everyone was not polite, and they started discussing how to make the trip, Yang Jingxing felt regretful: "I can't go, there are still many things to do over there, and I have to leave early tomorrow morning."

The seniors understand the regret, and can only look forward to the next reunion. This one invited Yang Jingxing to go to Atlanta, that one was looking forward to introducing the composer to more people at the next concert, and the one who wanted to go back to his alma mater as soon as possible.

What a strong feeling, each senior took turns shaking hands with Yang Jingxing to say goodbye for a long time, the scene was a bit sad.

Yang Jingxing also raced against time, and after taking the taxi back to the hotel, he started making calls, first calling Li Yingzhen.On Saturday morning, Li Yingzhen was with her granddaughter and didn't have time to chatter about vulgarity with the students. Instead, she blamed Yang Jingxing for letting Yi Yi learn how to eat bolognese fries, how unhealthy they were.

Principal, it's rare for the principal to be in Puhai, but he doesn't talk nonsense with Yang Jingxing. He has already received some messages: "...I will celebrate you when you come back."

Vice-principal He, Vice-principal He doesn't seem to know at all that her wife mentioned to Xiao Shuxia that Lu Kaiping, the head of Puyin's piano department, "relyed too much on Yang Jingxing", and she didn't particularly care about the situation in New York, so just ask After a few words, I will wait for Yang Jingxing to go back.

It was already half past eleven at the hotel, Yang Jingxing went upstairs in no hurry, and called his girlfriend: "Hello, Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan..."

He Peiyuan was a little impatient: "What are you doing?"

Yang Jingxing flattered him: "I miss you. I just went back to the hotel, please wait for me a little while, I will report to you after I go to see Wentuan and the others."

He Peiyuan immediately changed her tone and asked, "Why did you go there before?"

Yang Jingxing was now patient: "I just sent Huang Jingcheng's group away, and I returned to the hotel after sending them away. Teacher Wang and the others came back first."

"Hmph!" He Peiyuan gave a heavy warning first, and then interrogated: "One and a half hours, how long did it take you to send someone away? Did you send it to Singapore?"

Yang Jingxing said in a low voice: "Listen to me, I'll send you a text message when it's over. First, I need to say hello to the band, chat with Jeromil for a while, it's 10:30, and then I'll come out and meet those Chinese for a while. It's already eleven o'clock, and then I sent Huang Jingcheng and the others, and Wen Fujiang and the others from the fraternity, and now I come back to meet, I dare to waste a minute."

"I don't care, I've waited so long, and you're just perfunctory!" He Peiyuan yelled, then remembered: "Then what were you doing on the way back?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Call, Professor Li and the principal..."

He Peiyuan said in a relieved tone: "Okay, I got it, you go, hang up, I'm not important anyway."

Yang Jingxing hid furtively in the corner of the lobby and begged into the phone: "Of course, the last thing is left for the last, so there is not enough time for the car ride. I will talk to my wife comfortably after I go back to the room. "

He Peiyuan was indifferently sad: "Anyway, I'm the last to know, and everyone else will know first."

Yang Jingxing was almost out of principle: "Others don't know, and I haven't said anything about the specific situation. It must be the report with my wife that is the most truthful."

"I've been waiting for so long..." He Peiyuan went back again: "Just wait until such a sentence, knowing that I am the least important."

Yang Jingxing had to think of something else: "Then you didn't reply to my text messages, and I told you to wait for my call, but you didn't reply to me."

He Peiyuan was confident and confident: "I know, that's all. I'll get back to you. If you want to see it, you have to go back..."

"How long can it take to read a text message?" Yang Jingxing was ready to take advantage: "If you don't reply to me, it means that you don't care about me at all. First of all, I told you that you didn't respond at all. I haven't said anything yet."

He Peiyuan thought for a while before calling Qu: "You asked me to wait for my phone call, and you didn't ask me to reply to the text message!"

Yang Jingxing concluded: "In this way, no one will be held accountable, just wait for me for a while, okay?"

He Peiyuan hummed reluctantly: "You might as well not make this call, and make me happy for nothing. I won't wait any longer, I'll go shopping!"

Yang Jingxing said: "Wait for shopping when I go back to accompany you, how much do you go shopping alone..."

"I'm looking for a handsome guy!" He Peiyuan urged: "Hang up the phone, don't worry about it."

Yang Jingxing begged: "My good wife, please forgive me, I made an unintentional mistake..."

"Then tell me." He Peiyuan seemed to have room for it: "How smooth did you say it went? Well said, I can consider forgiving you."

Yang Jingxing thought: "It just went smoothly... Let's put it this way, I very much hope that Yuanyuan is here to witness it with her own eyes. You can imagine how unprecedented it will be."

"You are shameless." He Peiyuan was very disgusted: "I don't want to witness it. I don't want to listen to you anymore. I hang up. Do you want to hit me or not?"

Yang Jingxing hurriedly said, "Bye my wife, we will talk later."

"Thank you!"

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