beauty winner

After returning to his room and calling his girlfriend, Yang Jingxing first realized: "My wife has been waiting for a long time, is my wife ready for lunch?"

"Don't be nasty." He Peiyuan refused to eat this set, and asked angrily, "Have you returned to your room?"

Yang Jingxing was happy: "It's finally quiet."

He Peiyuan doubted again: "A few minutes? Finished so soon?"

Yang Jingxing asked for credit: "I miss you, I'm afraid you will be impatient."

"Who's waiting for you?" He Peiyuan sneered again: "I'm reading my book, don't bother me!"

Yang Jingxing had no self-esteem, and was curious: "What book?"

He Peiyuan casually: "The basics of film script writing, story morphology."

"Ah!" Yang Jingxing immediately became proud: "Yuanyuan is too powerful. When did you buy the book?"

"Yesterday afternoon, I was bored to pass the time." He Peiyuan didn't let the rogue change the subject: "Ask you...you just went back to your room after talking to the literary group?"

Yang Jingxing explained: "It's all said, they are in a meeting, so it's easy."

He Peiyuan asked, "What will happen?"

"Summary meeting, work meeting." Yang Jingxing also boasted: "Celebration meeting."

He Peiyuan simply sneered: "A 5-minute celebration meeting? A reflection meeting and a criticism meeting!"

Yang Jingxing haha: "They are continuing and I will come back first."

He Peiyuan understood again: "That's right, it has nothing to do with you."

Yang Jingxing's opinion is: "They are a team, so of course they celebrate together. I create independently, so I have to celebrate with the person who should be most grateful."

"Oh, that's it..." He Peiyuan suddenly realized, and she was very supportive: "Hurry up and keep in touch, don't forget, now immediately, go find them while the iron is hot!"

Yang Jingxing sighed bitterly: "Old Huang, why is he still talking... Yuanyuan, to be serious, thank you, without you, the Second Symphony would not be what it is now, it would be a completely different look. "

He Peiyuan: "Yeah, if it wasn't for me, we could have a celebration meeting instead of a criticism meeting."

Yang Jingxing smiled wryly: "The celebration party is held because of Yuanyuan... But my wife, they seem to have some opinion of you."

He Peiyuan was steady and indifferent: "What do you think?"

Yang Jingxing reported: "Just now I said that I will have a celebration banquet when I go back to Puhai, and I will have a few drinks with me. I am not afraid of drinking a few drinks, but they say they want to avoid you to drink, and I can't let Xiao He know. They What means?"

He Peiyuan remained calm: "What do you think it means?"

Yang Jingxing doubted: "They laughed a lot, maybe they think I'm afraid of my wife? Yuanyuan, if they dare to wrongfully slander you who are so beautiful and gentle, then don't blame me for being mean, and the cooperation will be terminated immediately."

He Peiyuan was speechless: "Oh, it's so scary, Yang Jingxing is about to suspend the cooperation, and the national orchestra has no way out. Let's hurry up and make another plan."

Yang Jingxing quickly explained: "It is to suspend the cooperation with them. It is my luck to cooperate with my wife. You are Party A and I am Party B."

After a brief silence, He Peiyuan's sharp anger suddenly came from the phone: "What bad things are you saying about me!?"

Yang Jingxing was terrified: "How can I speak ill of Yuanyuan? How can I be willing?"

He Peiyuan was more gentle: "Then what else did they say?"

"I didn't say too much." Yang Jingxing recalled: "Oh yes, Ji Yang also has a prejudice against you. Last night, he told me that Barneys is just two streets away. She wanted to bring a gift for Xiao He. Who do you think it is? I wanted to warn her at that time, I, Yuanyuan, am not so vulgar, and Yuanyuan has already told me repeatedly."

He Peiyuan didn't seem to care, just snorted softly: "What else?"

"It's nothing." Yang Jingxing felt good about himself: "You should give me some face. Just now I asked if I called you, and I said I haven't. I guess they are also afraid that I will sue."

"Afraid of you?" He Peiyuan is really funny: "I'm afraid you are shameless... Who said you want to avoid drinking from me?"

Yang Jingxing's tongue grew overseas: "Director Zhou, he got a little carried away today, and said things that are neither serious nor serious..."

He Peiyuan looked carefully: "What did he say? How did he mention drinking?"

Yang Jingxing made a good report on Gao Mi, suspiciously turned black and white, and speculated that he had almost betrayed his senior leaders who were grateful to Dade more than ten minutes ago.

He Peiyuan is really open-minded. She was not very angry when she heard that even the chief Yangqin she respected said, "When Xiao He and the others come out next time, Director Yang will definitely come to the scene." This girl is just funny: "Next time? They have Not sure if there is no next time."

Yang Jingxing was still a little confident: "They're coming soon, we will arrange it right away, and estimate it before Christmas."

He Peiyuan was surprised: "Ah, why not just stay there and end up in New York?"

Yang Jingxing: "There is at least one more show in New York, and the contract must be increased. It should be no problem to perform six shows this music season."

"Stop bragging!" He Peiyuan was almost annoyed: "Aren't you exposed? The first half was especially popular, wasn't it?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Moritz's should be able to perform a performance or two, the response is quite good."

He Peiyuan asked curiously like a layman: "Then you will perform six shows? Are you acting alone?"

Yang Jingxing was proud: "I have so many works, besides, there are still many worthy of me through the ages..."

He Peiyuan thought far away: "Where is the Iron and Steel Association? Yu Xinting is going back to New York?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't have the right to interfere with who or what to play, but the possibility of Yu Xinting is not high, she is not qualified enough, An Xin is reluctant."

He Peiyuan was indignant: "She is the premiere of the First Steel Association..."

Yang Jingxing crossed the river and demolished the bridge: "That was the first performance, now it's different."

He Peiyuan reasoned: "Even if it is, those who have cooperated with each other will be more comfortable, and others may not be willing to play you, they can only invite Yu Xinting!"

Yang Jingxing said hehe: "Then I guess most of them won't move."

He Peiyuan gloated: "It's a shame that you can't even invite a small performer... Isn't it so sad? Tell Jeromir to find a way to persuade him more."

Yang Jingxing said: "Now I don't take a stand on this matter, let alone interfere."

He Peiyuan snorted, "Will Niuai go to Philadelphia?"

Yang Jingxing continued: "I don't interfere and I don't hold an attitude. I won't attend again, unless my girlfriend really participates in the performance."

He Peiyuan was full of fighting spirit: "I'm going, I'm going to Philadelphia!"

Yang Jingxing asked, "Why?"

He Peiyuan is very loyal: "I will give you a chance, and I will have a few more chances in the past few trips."

"My dear Yuanyuan." Yang Jingxing was not afraid of difficulties: "After a night of hustle and bustle, I just got clean, and it's such a pleasant thing to talk to my wife about, let alone what I have and what I don't have."

He Peiyuan hummed: "Did you call Lao Qi?"

Yang Jing took a risky move: "What do you think?"

He Peiyuan asked again: "What about the Wentuan? Didn't you report to her?"

Yang Jingxing persuaded: "Don't say that, the work of the cultural troupe is still doing well, some things can't be helped, how could they be so ignorant."

He Peiyuan said bluntly: "I don't worry if I can't see you!"

Yang Jingxing blamed himself: "In the future, we should try our best to travel as little as possible, the gain outweighs the loss, the gain outweighs the loss."

"Stop pretending to be pitiful." He Peiyuan informed: "When you chase me with your obsessions, you should consciously assume the responsibility and obligation to make me feel at ease."

"That's right, that's right!" Yang Jingxing came to his senses again: "What else can I ask?"

He Peiyuan gave the opportunity: "You confess yourself."

Yang Jingxing didn't even think about it: "It's gone."

"I'll settle the score with you when I come back." He Peiyuan seemed to have some clues, but she let her boyfriend take a breather to change the topic: "Then... how many audiences are there tonight?"

Yang Jingxing followed along: "There are quite a few."

"Be serious!" He Peiyuan reprimanded and then analyzed: "Is it because you just think about it and don't pay attention to other things?"

Yang Jingxing quickly said: "There are 880 people, there is no mistake, I counted them several times."

He Peiyuan hummed: "Then you don't think about me at all."

Yang Jingxing wailed: "Heaven, earth..."

Rarely, the girl on the other end of the phone gave a hee hee, and then gently encouraged her: "Speak seriously."

Yang Jingxing was serious: "Almost, I bought a little more than [-] tickets."

He Peiyuan asked again: "Are there many Chinese?"

Yang Jingxing could only guess: "There are quite a few, about two hundred or so, but some of them don't look like purebreds."

He Peiyuan was very disgusted: "What is pure and ugly! Besides the Chinese?"

Yang Jingxing first gave a detailed report on the situation in the concert hall tonight. He even had to explain which side Tang Qing sat on and which side Mao Tianchi sat on. Beauty and blame.

After asking about the little episode about the granddaughter of a Beijing opera actor, He Peiyuan still figured it out, only to blame Yang Jingxing for not asking for more information: "...my mother said that those famous actors in those days were rich, and many of their younger generations went abroad. But will they be very happy?" Disappointed? It may be too different from what they imagined."

Yang Jingxing was more confident: "I shouldn't be disappointed. I was quite excited when I saw you again at the end."

"Let's talk about the beginning!" He Peiyuan is very concerned about the narrative structure: "Did the Chinese go earlier or later?"

"It's probably a little earlier than others. I heard that many people arrive at the art center very early, and maybe they don't come to these places very often..."

After talking about the details of the Chinese people, I still have to talk about the situation of the Western audience. Yang Jingxing didn't dare to guess the income status of others, and felt that it was similar to an ordinary concert.Of course, there will be some peers and music critics at the concert of the new work, coupled with the social relations between the orchestra and the conductor, there will be a few more well-dressed and pretending people in the auditorium.As for his front, back, left, and right sides, Yang Jingxing didn't have any special impressions, they were all ordinary people.

The concert finally started. Fortunately, there was no host and no opening remarks. Yang Jingxing didn't need to describe his memories too much, let's just talk about the first work of the night.

Although He Peiyuan does not like avant-garde works, she knows that many famous composers and great works were also classified as avant-garde in their era and were not accepted by the public. Therefore, from the perspective of music history, Gott The warm applause received by his new work in the art center may still show that New York is at the forefront of the industry.Of course, the successful avant-garde is only a handful, and more and more have been washed away by the big waves.For example, the attempts of Yang Jingxing's classmate Xu Xuesi, although they won awards, were basically only seen and heard by the judges.

He Peiyuan has more confidence in Moritz, and of course she is also happy for the success of the composer tonight, and said: "Comparing with the master will let you know the gap between you, and you will be motivated when you are under pressure."

Yang Jingxing hummed: "Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. You have no motivation at all. Pride makes people regress."

"What are you so proud of?" He Peiyuan didn't need to answer: "Have you seen beautiful women in the middle?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No, I chatted with the publishing house and agent, and some of Julia's students..."

He Peiyuan said: "Are you pretending to be calm? Others talked about the scene before asking you? Otherwise, there will be no chance to speak out..."

Things did not develop in the direction that He Peiyuan expected. The audience in the second half did not decrease, and no one was frightened by the sound of the folk music and left the seat angrily. The scene did not become more and more chaotic.

"Wow..." He Peiyuan couldn't help admiring the audience in New York: "They can bear it too much. I left long ago. What's the difference between Chinese and foreign? They definitely can't bear it at the beginning of the second movement."

Yang Jingxing was proud: "It is precisely the second movement that stabilizes the morale of the army and stimulates curiosity."

"No way..." He Peiyuan was gently suspicious and worried: "Did Sanxian not scare them away?"

Yang Jingxing shouted: "My melody is infused with love and beauty!"

"Your love..." He Peiyuan felt a little wronged: "It's just scary and tormenting."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "Did you feel it?"

"No!" He Peiyuan turned her face quickly: "You don't love me..."

It's really disappointing. The second movement saved the composer from danger, so the third and fourth movements may not be able to make a just turn for the better.

He Peiyuan was so stupefied at the question: "Is the layering of the whole performance below clear?"

Yang Jingxing commented: "It's not bad, Yeromir and Lian Lixin have different focuses, and Lian Lixin's emphasis on folk music is a bit too much..."

He Peiyuan was annoyed: "Then you like Jeromil?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No, it's just that sometimes deliberately protruding will weaken the audience's perception, the difference between passive and active."

He Peiyuan didn't expect much from the concert: "Then are you active or passive towards me?"

Yang Jingxing called out, "Do you have a conscience?"

"Why have no conscience? Tell me..."

After the music was played, there was no surprise at all. He Peiyuan seemed to want to sleep: "It's boring, it's so boring."

Of course Yang Jingxing followed his girlfriend: "Let's not talk about it, what's for lunch? Don't stay indoors."

He Peiyuan found her last hope again: "Did you boo?"