beauty winner

For such a high-level competition, the judges should take a long time, and other people can't bother, so let's start social activities.

It seemed that more and more people knew the inside story, so Yang Jingxing would shake hands with strangers to get to know each other, and everyone did not shy away from admiring the piano concerto.

There were even seniors who had heard about Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo for a long time, and finally met today. They turned out to be He Hongchui and Gong Xiaoling's disciples, no wonder.

A few classmates also came to join in the fun. Congratulations to Yang Jingxing for getting to know a few more seniors, and for those who asked Yang Jingxing to treat him to dinner.

Qi Qingnuo seemed to be indifferent, talking and laughing happily with her boyfriend, but in fact she was more enthusiastic than Yang Jingxing.Regarding Gong Xiaoling's bragging to the students, Qi Qingnuo himself was not humble, nor did he help Yang Jingxing to be humble.

There is also a group of people on Wang Qi's side, and the scale and voice are not small.

In fact, it didn't take long. In about a quarter of an hour, the chief and deputy directors of the competition organizing committee and the chief and deputy directors of the judging committee all went to the back @stage.The group of people around Jing Xing were even more happy for him, and even blatantly regretted that there would be no good works tonight.

Yang Jingxing always laughed, Qi Qingnuo meant what he said, and Yang Jingxing tried to be as amiable as possible when she laughed.It's just that Gong Xiaoling became a little restless, went to the front, then came back, and then went to the front again.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, some people began to get impatient, the concert hall became more and more noisy, and the orchestra on the stage waiting to play the awards music also started to wander around.

Finally, the host came out again: "Dear musicians and guests, after the professional and prudent voting by the experts of the jury and the strict and meticulous review of the organizing committee, the exciting moment is coming..."

Everyone sat down, but the mess was not as neat as it was at the beginning, but they were all looking forward to it.

In the applause led by the host, Tian Jiezhi, director of the organizing committee, strode onto the stage, holding a piece of paper that touched people's hearts, walked to the center of the stage with a joyful expression, and stood still: "Dear guests and conductors Artists, composers, and performers, here, please allow me to express my heartfelt thanks to you on behalf of Puhai Conservatory of Music..."

Tian Jiezhi will still delay time to create atmosphere and play suspense, but he should be grateful, sum up, look forward, and be thankful...everyone present has contributed to the development of music.

Tian Jiezhi wanted to sigh and express quite a lot. After a few minutes passed, several other experts who went to the back @stage had already returned to the front.

Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing, Yang Jingxing was still smiling, but when he shook his girlfriend's hand, Qi Qingnuo shook it hard.

Finally finished talking, Tian Jiezhi adjusted his expression and came to the main event: "Next, please allow me to announce the final result of this competition on behalf of the Puhai Conservatory of Music Chime Bell Award International Composition Competition... Before this time, I must I have emphasized that this competition has received entries from all over the world during the preparation period..."

What Tian Jiezhi meant was that this competition was too intense and high-end, it was lucky to win the prize, and not winning the prize did not mean that the level was poor.But this remark received little response.

Clearing his throat, Tian Jiezhi raised his volume and pitch: "The composition that won the third prize in the Chime Bell Composition Competition is... "Piano Concerto in G Major". The author is Yang Jingxing."

The applause started very quickly, but it also fell very quickly. It was raining heavily at first, but suddenly it was just sporadic and sporadic. A large part of the sporadic applause was Yang Jingxing's shameless forcing of his girlfriend and himself made together.

However, the sporadic applause was drowned out by the rapidly rising discussion. Many people turned their heads and looked at Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing smiled happily.But Qi Qingnuo and Gong Xiaoling's acting skills were not that good, and the classmates around them didn't act at all, and just acted stupidly.

Applause is enough, Tian Jiezhi is happy for the winner: "Congratulations to Yang Jingxing..." loudly so as not to suppress the commotion below.

The biggest Polish composer-conductor in the front row, with gray hair and beard, flicked the bird's voice from side to side and even got up, very restless and eye-catching, and did not accept comfort.

Old Professor Ma Pingwei stood up, ignored the dissuasion of the teachers, squeezed into the aisle very rudely, and walked back with his head held high.

He Hongchui didn't move himself, but sent a teacher to chase after Ma Pingwei.

Gong Xiaoling, who was originally comforting Yang Jingxing, quickly instructed him: "Hurry up and persuade..."

It has become lively, and now there are more people watching Ma Pingwei than Yang Jingxing, almost no one is in the stands.After all, Ma Pingwei is an elder, and many people saluted and greeted: "Professor Ma...Old Ma...you sit here..."

Ma Pingwei didn't pay attention to the people who gave up his seat, walked directly to Yang Jingxing's row, and waved to the students: "Let's go!"

The face of the teacher behind the old director was more bitter than a bitter gourd: "Old director, don't be like this...it's not good-looking!"

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to neglect the old professor, so he got up and went to intercede in a low voice: "You should sit down first, what's the matter, we'll talk about it after it's over... After all, it's a competition of our composition department."

Qi Qingnuo also got up, very serious: "You sit down first, don't be angry, don't worry, the composition department will not take the blame for this matter."

Surrounded by voices of advice, Ma Pingwei is a Puyin person all his life, and he is very generous to Gong Xiaoling, so he sat down in the seat given up by the juniors in the last row: "Okay, I'll just watch!"

Tian Jiezhi watched the situation on stage steadily for half a minute. Although there were still more than 100 people below, he continued passionately: "Next, I will continue to announce the selection of the expert jury that has been jointly confirmed by the organizing committee of the competition. As a result... the winner of No.2 in the final of this competition is the film and painting symphonic poem "Halo", the author, Guo Zixi, congratulations Guo Zixi!"

There was some applause at first, but those who clapped their hands looked around while clapping, and then they all gave up.It was this opportunity that the crowd who had been quiet for a while became lively again.

Tian Jiezhi glanced at the audience, took a deep breath and held the paper in his hand closer to his face, almost with the greatest breath: "Finally, it is the grand prize of this competition, the work of Light Music Troupe "Respect", author , Wang Qi, congratulations to Wang Qi, who won the grand prize in the Chime Bell Award International Composition Competition, applause and congratulations to her!"

The director of the organizing committee took the lead in applauding, and there were also echoes from below. There were probably a small half of them, but almost no sound came out, but Yang Jingxing smiled and applauded as usual, and Qi Qingnuo learned from her boyfriend, and smiled even brighter .

The teacher standing next to Ma Pingwei pressed his hands on the old director's shoulders to appease him, and had no time to applaud.

The concert hall became more lively, just like a tea party, and today's talk is very fresh and worth exploring.

The host came to the stage and couldn't wait: "Congratulations to the three winners, the award ceremony will be held next, please invite the presenter, Mr. Tian Jiezhi, director of the organizing committee of this competition..."

Tian Jiezhi was ready and stood aside with a serious face.

The host continued to invite: "...the director of the judging committee of the competition, Mr. Han Wenjian, please, welcome with applause...The judges who came from afar, the famous composer and conductor, respected Mr. Christopher, please come to the stage...At the same time I have invited three award-winning composers to come on stage..." The host seemed a little confused.

Yang Jingxing was the hungriest, he stood up before anyone else, and went up to the stage triumphantly, unexpectedly getting some applause.At the same time, the conductor on the stage swung his baton and played the Radetsky March. A warm and joyful atmosphere filled the concert hall and dispelled the disharmony.

The other two award-winning writers also stood up and headed to the stage. Wang Qi, like Yang Jingxing, used his mental state to save face for the school. The other Guo Zixi, who returned from overseas, didn't seem to pay much attention to this.

Wang Qi also caught up with the first few steps and helped the translator help the old Polish gentleman up the steps.Yang Jingxing and Guo Zixi were in the palace, and they even exchanged greetings and congratulations.

They are all on stage. According to the arrangement, Polish musicians should present awards for No.1, and Tian Jiezhi issued No.2, but it is a bit messy now. Polish musicians seem to be unable to understand the translation. They keep repeating this sentence. Failing that, he told everyone anxiously and in a low voice: "He only awards prizes for the piano concerto!"

When Wang Qi heard this, he immediately let go of the old Polish man's hand.

For foreign friends who are so humble, it is better to obey than respect, Tian Jiezhila, director of the judging committee: "Old Han, you come, you come."

Clear up the clues as soon as possible, according to the standing position of the awards in sports competitions, Wang Qi stood in the middle, Yang Jingxing was on her left, and during the ongoing Radesky March, a hostess presented three people with certificates and trophies.

First was No.3, the translator helped the Polish find the trophy and certificate, and then the white-haired old man handed it to Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing took it and shook hands with the old man.

The old man didn't go through the motions, pulled Yang Jingxing to say something, and the translator was anxious: "It's not English... Oh, I said you are a very good composer, I hope to hear more of your works..."

Yang Jingxing nodded and kept three grams of oil.

The old man was quite strong, he pulled Yang Jingxing forward, and the two faced the audience together, the old man shouted loudly: "bravo!"

The applause rang out, a bit large, at least the most enthusiastic after the announcement of the result.

The two maintained a handshake posture for people to take pictures, and then the Polish old man wanted to raise Yang Jingxing's hand, but Yang Jingxing didn't respect the old and love the young, and didn't cooperate.

The old man was not angry either, he let go of Yang Jingxing, said a few more words, and then stepped down.

Then No.2 was awarded. The Chinese were much more reserved and modest. After handing in the items, the award presenter and the winner just shook hands and asked people to take pictures.Although there was no applause, Tian Jiezhi's smile was still bright, and the No.2 winner also waved his harvest.

No.1, Wang Qi, who kept smiling for a long time, took his trophy respectfully, shook hands with Han Wenjian, posed for the camera, and then Han Wenjian faced the audience to lead the applause.

Not to mention the low status of domestic composers, if Zhang Jiahuo or some well-known performers were here, the applause would probably have been raised.

The three winners had to take a group photo, all smiling, Guo Zixi shook hands with Wang Qi, and then Yang Jingxing.Yang Jingxing was also cheap, and he actually reached out to Wang Qi: "Congratulations."

Wang Qi didn't seem to see it, and if it was an act, it was a good act.

Yang Jingxing couldn't hold back his face, he lowered his head and glanced at Qi Qingnuo in the auditorium, the girl was laughing up to the sky.

The music stopped, and the host came to congratulate and thank you again...

Yang Jingxing stepped down, No.3 seemed to be the happiest, first ran to the teacher group to show off, and said to He Hongchui by the way: "You persuade Mr. Ma, don't end badly, I really don't care, the school and the department will lose face .”

He Hongshang's face was ashen, and he gave him a hard look, which made Yang Jingxing run away in a hurry.

Qi Qingnuo smiled happily, and stood up, opened his arms, waiting for Yang Jingxing's hug, and then whispered in his ear: "I love you."

Yang Jingxing let go, looked into Qi Qingnuo's eyes, curious: "Why?"

"Handsome!" Qi Qingnuo looked like an innocent little girl.

Yang Jingxing said, "You too..." Then he rushed to see how the work of a group of people persuading Ma Pingwei was going.

A lot of people gathered around, including several media outlets. Although these media outlets would not write nonsense like entertainment reporters, their hunger, thirst and excitement still made people alert, so some school staff came to send them off.

The host had already said good night, but for a while it seemed that no one was in a hurry to leave, except for a few foreign friends who came to shake hands with Yang Jingxing and bid farewell before leaving.

Gong Xiaoling was still confiding in Ma Pingwei: "...can you let Yang Jingxing go with you first? If we have anything to say, we can talk about it when we go back."

Another teacher also said: "Yang Jingxing, you send the old director off first, don't stay here."

Yang Jingxing squatted down to ask, "Old Director, let's go out and get some air."

With so many people close to him not supporting him, Ma Pingwei stood up angrily and still yelled: "What am I afraid of? I am not afraid of anything. I am the same when Yang Zhiang comes!"

Over there, Tian Jiezhi and his group have their own excitement, and they don't care about this side at all.

It feels a bit distinct, and there are still many people who are not in line and leave in a hurry, maybe they are afraid of getting involved in right and wrong.Those who are more courageous will say hello to both parties before leaving, and even the judges and the organizing committee will run away.

After seeing off the guests, He Hongchui finally came to the Composition Department to preside over the overall situation: "Let's see off the old director together."

Everyone supports.

Well-organized media reporters or editors are not as annoying as the paparazzi, but the interviewees are not as cold and arrogant as the stars, so the media asked politely: "Director He, what do you think of tonight's game?"

He Hongchui also tried his best to be calm: "Overall, it is still a success, but some of the judges have different views on the work."

"Why did Mr. Ma Pingwei leave early?"

"The old director is getting old and wants to rest early."

The reporter asked again: "Just now several composers like Zhong Rong expressed their surprise at the result of the competition. What do you think?"

He Hongchui said: "Everyone has their own opinion. As a member of the organizing committee, it is not convenient for me to express my opinion on the selection of the judges."

"Student Yang Jingxing, may I ask you..."

Ma Pingwei scolded: "He is a student, why do you ask him!"

The reporter didn't chase after him so as not to offend people in the small circle. After thanking him, he went to find other people.

After they came out, there were still some people waiting outside. As outsiders, they came to persuade Ma Pingwei and He Hongchui, saying that this matter should be turned into a small matter, otherwise it would be a blow to the school's reputation. The [-]th anniversary celebration , don't make a joke.

Everyone is grateful for this kindness.

Someone also comforted Yang Jingxing: "You are still young, with the talent you have shown today, you don't need to care about such small gains and losses."

Yang Jingxing didn't care, he was very happy.

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