beauty winner

The next morning, Yang Jingxing didn't get up until nearly seven o'clock. Although Chaoyang hadn't been seen yet, it felt like the weather should be fine.At [-]:[-], the customer service called the room to confirm whether they still wanted double breakfast, and informed the driver that he had arrived and was waiting.Afterwards, Veronica asked Yang Jingxing about his mood on time, and the two confirmed that they would proceed as discussed yesterday.

The food delivery waiter was considered young and beautiful, and Yang Jingxing didn't know how to live or die. Asking people how to compliment a beautiful woman was not crossing the line. It seriously delayed other people's working time, and only had to watch him finish those dry sandwiches.

At one o'clock past eight, Yang Jingxing went out like a dog, and called Yu Xinting, who was still queuing up for breakfast there, so he was in a hurry.Naturally, Ai worked hard. He didn't leave until one o'clock in the morning last night, and he came to pick him up early this morning.But Ai is naturally not joining in the fun. At the end of the month, the working hours stipulated in the contract are still several hours away.

Yang Jingxing made friends with the driver again, and used the free car to drive around the bustling area, and arrived at the art center at around nine o'clock.Niuai can still do things. There are also five-star red flags in front of the small square, and there are also Japanese ones.

But there was no one waiting for the welcome, Yang Jingxing walked into the gate of the concert hall building, and introduced himself to the fat white man who was sitting there watching him: "I am Yang Jingxing, I want to see Veronica..."

The fat man stood up: "Yes, sir, she is waiting for your arrival... This way please, Veronica's office..."

Yang Jingxing just followed a security guard up the first floor, and he didn't get the treatment of a master at all.The security guard seemed to be afraid that Yang Jingxing would be stupid, so he kept pointing the way while leading the way, sir, please ask from this side to that side, and then he seemed embarrassed and said it was a bit far away.

I ran into a Caucasian man in his thirties, and the other party took the initiative: "You must be Mr. Yang..." Then he took over the job of security guard, and introduced himself as Le Wu's job. The conductor of the symphony marked a new score, and the rehearsal hall should be ready to start, but no one was seen.

Le Wu observed Yang Jingxing while talking: "...Maybe you don't like to listen to too many words, but I must say that I have never seen Jeromir change his mind about a work. He is a great conductor, so , I believe you must be an outstanding composer."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I agree with your reasoning, but doubt the result."

Le Wu was more able to say: "No, no, sir, I have heard the orchestra's rehearsal..."

The New York Philharmonic is still good, with good hardware, and even a musician can have so much understanding of a symphony that has not yet been staged...

"That's it." Le Wu seemed to think it was too fast, then pushed away the people in the office and announced: "He is here, Yang Jingxing!"

Even the position of Veronica has a separate office, she greeted her with a smile as if she was waiting at the door, and stretched out her hand: "Yes, it's an exciting moment..."

No matter how thick-skinned Yang Jingxing was, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he just smiled dryly.

After the hypocrisy was over, Veronica seemed unsure of what to do: "... If you don't mind, you can wait a moment. I will inform the conductor that he is a little busy right now... how about a cup of coffee? Please sit down!"

Yang Jingxing said it was okay, he could wait, and shook hands to thank Le Wu who felt that he should leave.

Veronica said that she saw Kong Chenhe in the morning and made a phone call, succinctly: "Mr. Yang is here, yes, here I am, good."

Master Yang, who had just sat down, had to get up again to meet Yeromil's office and be at the mercy of others.

They ran into each other in the corridor, and both of them stretched out their hands from a long distance, but Yeromil looked more serious: "Thank you for coming."

Yang Jingxing's hypocritical expression was all in vain, and he said formally: "Thank you for your invitation."

Veronica continued to be hypocritical, all over her face.

Jeromir said: "The strings tell me that there is no need for translation now?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "There is no major problem."

Jeromir started immediately: "I feel the cultural gap, everyone knows that music is the common world language, they are wrong..."

Yang Jingxing just walked and listened to what Jeromir meant. Composers from different eras, different countries, different races, different genders and different ages have produced a vast array of works, but differences in backgrounds have almost never become an obstacle to enjoying music, even if they appreciate the angles and ways of understanding. There may be servants, but during the rehearsal of the symphony, what Yeromil felt was uncertainty.

Yeromir almost complained: "...I try to find the root from the spiritual world of every great composer. Although this is wrong, any emotion and expression has a root. Yes, I have found many , Cornish, Bach, Beethoven, Tchaikovsky, Sibelius, Wagla, Mahler, Debussy, Schoenberg, Bernstein, Stravinsky and, of course, Ding Sangpeng, I even reread the Concerto in G major, but you know what, there's nothing right, and there's nothing wrong!"

Yang Jingxing knew what a fart, so he could only speak bluntly: "Music, there is no right and wrong."

Yeromir was annoyed: "It's all right, it's all wrong, it's all wrong! I found out that I can make the hero holy, but there are always some notes that are swinging, no, not swinging, but turning, not holy, but dark." Push He opened the door of his office, and he stood by the door to watch the annoying composer, but he didn't invite him in.

Yang Jingxing first admired the huge office of the chief conductor. It was really cool. The grand piano only occupied one-tenth of the area. He was sincerely envious: "That's great."

"Come in." Jeromir let it go, and then said thank you to Veronica and closed the door without inviting Yang Jingxing to sit, and continued: "Yesterday, I finally found the root cause that I thought was correct so far , is a new record! Now, I must ask you a very serious question, where are your roots? Where are you from?"

The great conductor's aggressive look was quite imposing, and Yang Jingxing could only look left and right: "I don't know what you mean, I haven't seriously thought about this issue, my parents gave me life, so many people gave me life... I Feeling like they're more important than myself, sometimes..."

"Yes!" Yeromir was excited: "That's right! This is my new record, very accurate! This is not your work, nor is it directed by me, it is there, just like this world, it will not be because of you I change. Maybe you can change the world, but you can't change people."

When did Yankees become so mysterious, Yang Jingxing bit the bullet and nodded: "Yes, yes, I think I can understand what you mean..."

Yeromir please sit down and changed the application: "How is it? Do you like this city?"

Of course Yang Jingxing said: "Yes, very good..."

The two chatted in the office for less than half an hour, most of which had nothing to do with art. Jeromir also invited Yang Jingxing to be a guest at home tonight or the day after tomorrow, but Yang Jingxing could only thank him and decline.

Jeromir was very kind: "I have a gift for you, you will definitely like it, after tomorrow night's success, that's for sure, this symphony will become one of the main features of the Philharmonic this season..."

Yang Jingxing didn't show much surprise.

Jeromil had already prepared: "Of course, that's not what I'm referring to. I think the Concerto in G major will also be very popular..."

Yang Jingxing, who was stared and observed by the other party, still showed a smile.

Yeromir seemed to have guessed Yang Jingxing, and continued: "Yu Xinting, of course it's her... This is my gift!"

Yang Jingxing still had to be polite: "Thank you."

Yeromir said: "This is my decision, they can't stop me, Cliff also loves this symphony, so next month's second concert of new works, there will be a piano concerto in G major."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "A good choice."

Jeromil hehehe asked, "Will you come again?"

But Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I'm afraid not, I'm too busy. My school has to prepare a piano concert, and I have the responsibility."

Jeromil haha: "This is also the cultural barrier to responsibility. We have very different understandings. I think your responsibility is...forget it. Regarding the concerto, you can tell Yu the news now."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, it's your decision, it's the orchestra's business, not me, I'm just happy for her to arrive."

Jeromir: "That's what I don't understand either... Have you seen her?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, yesterday."

Yeromil's clever expression: "How about meeting again now, they are all on duty."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Please..."

The two opened the door and went out. Kong Chenhe and Veronica were waiting outside. After the introduction, Jeromil was also very polite to the composer's assistant.

Yang Jingxing asked Kong Chenhe directly: "Where is Ai Ziran?"

Kong Chenhe whispered: "She's in Xin Ting's office, and I was waiting there too, so she asked me to come over."

Yang Jingxing looked a little better now. He brought his assistant and was accompanied by the conductor, and came to the practice hall. The orchestra was sitting in front of six No. 70 people, talking about the new requirements for the middle part of the third movement.

Although the few people who came did not disturb the work of the strings, many people in the orchestra looked towards the chief conductor, with the same expression, surprise or surprise, or even surprise.Although Yu Xinting's back was almost facing the door, she found the momentum to be reminded by the people around her, so she quickly turned her head and continued to pay attention to the strings.

The strings continued to talk about Jeromil's intentions and requirements. It seems that the meaning has not changed in the general direction on the basis of the previous ones. It just asks for something more calm, and wants the brass to achieve "brightness with sorrow". Easier said than done.

After succinctly speaking, Music String left the high stool and stood a little to the side.

Of course, there was a tacit understanding between the chief executive and the assistant. Yeromir went over and said loudly to the orchestra: "The introduction is superfluous. Let us welcome... Yang Jingxing."

Jeromil took the lead in clapping his hands, and the orchestra crackled to keep up.

Yang Jingxing walked over with a smile and stood beside Jeromil.The orchestra was very skilled, the slaps stopped immediately, and the smiles generally remained.

Jeromir worried: "Is there anyone who doesn't know this man? Where have we met?"

All gave the conductor face, there was a lot of laughter, the musicians who did not go to Puhai the year before last did not stand up, but Xi Xiaoqin stood up and came to shake hands with Yang Jingxing, very artist: "No one will forget the miracle just 24 months ago, Now, we're witnessing another one."

Yang Jingxing was shameless again: "No, Mr. Wilson, it's my turn to witness this time, thank you very much."

The other party continued with temperament: "You are welcome."

Yeromil encouraged Yang Jingxing: "You must want to say something."

Yang Jingxing stepped forward a little, and he was not very unfamiliar: "As Mr. Wilson said, two years ago, I received an honor, and now, I am honored to stand here again... there are some differences, this time I don't have to be so nervous. The auditorium will be very comfortable."

Everyone hehe.

Yang Jingxing continued: "Because the New York Philharmonic Orchestra is one of the best orchestras in the world, great conductors, great musicians, everyone, although I don't know everyone, but I am very sure that being able to play in the Philharmonic It must be the best job. Even myself, it is not bad to be able to cooperate with Philharmonic."

Yankees are not only hypocritical themselves, they are also willing to accept hypocrisy.

Yang Jingxing began to roll his name with a respectful look: "Mr. Wilson, the philharmonic violin who has passed ten years, has made great contributions, and it is my honor to cooperate with you."

The other party saluted again, he is more famous than you, Yang Jingxing, I don't know how many times.

Yang Jingxing looked again: "Mr. Bai, I still remember your words of encouragement to me two years ago, my honor."

Xi Cello nodded and laughed.

Yang Jingxing recognized quite a few, "Mr. Dilanke, it's a pleasure to meet again."

The middle-aged cellist was a little surprised, nodded repeatedly, and responded aloud: "Me too."

Yang Jingxing couldn't just talk about men: "Ms. Alexander..." Then he quickly locked on the person he said according to his expression, walked over, and stretched out his hand pretendingly: "I'm very happy."

The middle-aged woman got up to shake hands, but she didn't stand upright, she was caught off guard and couldn't figure it out. After accompanying her with a smile, Yang Jingxing let go, and she went to see Yu Xinting, but Yu Xinting seemed to be preoccupied with something and didn't pay attention to other places.

Losing face, Yang Jingxing became addicted, and continued to pay tribute to several well-known musicians, and then his eyes fell on the piano: "Yu Xinting..."

Yu Xinting was slightly startled, she turned her neck and raised her head, her gaze was on Yang Jingxing, a little flustered.

Yang Jingxing thought for a while and said, "...you are the last one whose name I know, sorry."

There was a burst of laughter, and Yu Xinting also laughed, very brightly, as if she was not embarrassed or shy at all.Kong Chenhe beside him also relaxed and laughed.

Yang Jingxing has another trick: "You are not the best."

Now there is only a little laughter. Obviously, many musicians still care about the face of their colleagues, and the strings are very restrained, but Yu Xinting herself doesn't care, and keeps smiling.

Yang Jingxing looked at Yu Xinting and said, "But you are lucky to work with the best, and you will become one too. I believe you can do it."

Many people nodded their heads to express their encouragement, while Yu Xinting continued to smile, she didn't look too forced, it was quite seductive.

Yang Jingxing was more proficient, and even moved his footsteps, and concluded: "I'm sorry, I forgot the two people behind me..." hurriedly took two steps back, boasted about Jeromil, and with some strings, finally expressed his honor again: "……Thank you very much."

The orchestra paid their respects, and Yeromir took back the leading role, and joked: "Does anyone want to date this charming man, hurry up, or he will leave."

A group of people laughed, the incumbent laughed, no one meant it.

Yeromir told Yue Xian to continue, while he himself invited Yang Jingxing to leave.