Grafman seemed to have just realized how the lecturer did not mention a word about his creative achievements or Chinese folk music today. Of course, it is of course good for students to be more yearning and awed by the musical achievements of their predecessors while pursuing them more enthusiastically.

It's a great thing, but learning is ultimately about innovation and transcendence rather than just imitation and tribute. Grafman believes that sometimes new breakthroughs will be more inspiring than the magnificent and brilliant accumulation in the long history.

Yang Jingxing doesn't think he has made any breakthroughs. He is only exploring it on a small scale at the moment. As for Chinese folk music, that is another language. Most of Curtis' students have no foundation in this language, just like Chinese.

Similarly, few people who are not native Chinese speakers can appreciate the artistic beauty of understanding this language. Of course, Yang Jingxing still hopes that more people will slowly start to understand Chinese folk music and appreciate the beauty of it.

Grafman has taught several Chinese students. Although he has not learned much Chinese, he roughly knows the long history of this ancient language and is willing to imagine that Chinese culture must have accumulated a lot over the course of thousands of years.

The group of musicians walked out of the school without saying more than two words. The important people said goodbye to Hillary again, and Yang Jingxing looked familiar again: "Goodbye, Miss Cole."

On the street, Hillary continued to smile to the accompanist in the official propaganda: "Goodbye."

Seeing the violinist's response, the forty-year-old Caucasian man who had just greeted Hillary outside the concert hall immediately reached out to the accompanist: "Hello, Mr. Yang, I am Hillary's manager, Brendan Ohayon.

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You need to combine the following to roughly understand what the other party is saying "Hello" in Chinese. Yang Jingxing will teach you the correct pronunciation on the spot: "Hello, Mr. Ohayon."

This Brandon didn't seem to be inferior to his pronunciation, and even went up a level to talk to the accompanist: "I have to express my highest respect to you for everything that happened at Avery Fisher Hall on Friday night. That is an honor.

stage."

Yang Jingxing: "Thank you."

The manager was really different. Brandon's fake words came out: "I really wish we could be there, but unfortunately it was Hillary's concert in Charlotte at the time."

Yang Jingxing is also familiar with this routine: "I would rather be in Charlotte."

Everyone around him laughed and laughed in agreement. Hillary made her smile more dignified, not even looking at the people talking and laughing.

Brandon was more friendly and cheerful: "I look forward to this day coming as soon as possible, it will have extraordinary significance."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I look forward to it too."

"We want to stay with you for a little longer..." The agent was a little worried and looked at the violinist, although the long-sleeved clothes obviously did not have the function of keeping out the cold. Fortunately, the car came, a big and stylish SUV.

He is obviously a violinist, but Hillary's configuration is really the standard of an idol star. As soon as the car stopped next to it, a man and a woman got out. They picked up the violin with a clear division of labor and stood guard. The driver who did not get out of the car seemed to be on alert.

Of course, the Curtis people have seen the world and did not show any surprise or admiration. Yang Jingxing also pretended not to be surprised and turned around to ask the Chinese student: "Have we discussed it?"

The students still had to watch the big stars get on the bus, and told the Puyin compatriots that it was really impossible to eat Chinese food. If they wanted to have a good meal, I wonder if steak burgers could be considered, but the calories were too high, and they would gain three pounds after eating one meal.

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Yang Jingxing said it was just a dinner party, and it was okay to indulge occasionally: "Only when you are full can you have the strength to lose weight."

It was a ten-minute walk. The girl asked her mother to drive here. Yang Jingxing didn’t dare to trouble her parents. It was better to walk and walk faster. The lecturer asked the students to lead the way and he had to make a phone call. Teacher You walked with the students.

Together, and begin to care for each other warmly.

He Peiyuan answered the phone very quickly today, and her voice was refreshing and cheerful: "Hello, good evening."

Yang Jingxing suddenly became bright: "I'm up, so early."

He Peiyuan seemed to listen for a while before questioning: "Where is it?"

Yang Jingxing reported: "I'm dragging the hall. I just came out and invited some international students to have dinner."

He Peiyuan: "Then you should eat first."

Yang Jingxing said: "We were chatting for a while. We haven't arrived yet. If we walked over, they were in front of us."

"Why has it been delayed until now?" He Peiyuan was very confused, and then she thought quickly: "Are there only international students left in the end? Do you want to be grateful?"

Yang Jingxing: "I thank them for helping me out, otherwise I wouldn't be able to escape."

He Peiyuan was extremely shocked: "Ah!!! The Americans are going to beat you up? What have you done?"

Yang Jingxing asked happily: "What good thing is it that makes my wife so happy?"

He Peiyuan longed for it: "Someone should be beaten!"

Yang Jingxing apologized: "I let you down. I have only been beaten by one person in the past few years."

He Peiyuan suddenly became furious: "Who else was there in the past few years!?"

Yang Jingxing thought beautifully: "Yuanyuan will help me take revenge?"

He Peiyuan hummed: "I will give you a certificate for being a good citizen and the nemesis of gangsters!"

Yang Jingxing thought: "Being brave enough to do what is right is not as good as Yuanyuan's self-sacrifice for others. Please commend yourself."

"Don't be so stinky!" He Peiyuan was angry and aggrieved: "I am a victim, and I still hope for someone to save me."

Yang Jingxing sympathized with the victim: "You have to hurry up, otherwise Yuanyuan will be persecuted again in forty hours."

He Peiyuan was obviously scared. She paused for a moment before answering in a softened voice with a guilty conscience: "What do you want?"

On this street, Composer Yang is really of good moral character and well-educated: "I want to make Yuanyuan babble and scream..."

He Peiyuan must have been angry and became silent.

Yang Jingxing was proud: "Are you afraid?"

"Stinky gangster!" He Peiyuan's voice was thin but full of hatred.

Yang Jingxing was very encouraged: "If you scold me well, I will show you the gangster, not just to see, but to let you feel."

"Smelly... damn..." He Peiyuan seemed to be dizzy with anger, but suddenly she was proud: "I haven't finished my period after forty hours, yo, yo, yo, I'm so mad at you!"

Yang Jingxing: "Yes... then let Yuanyuan make me scream first."

He Peiyuan was overjoyed, but she was still afraid of any traps: "You have a beautiful idea... Oh, let's not talk about this for now, it will be over if people hear it. Please be more serious and don't let others see you like that!"

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Yang Jingxing comforted him: "Don't worry, I covered my face and said that, the gangster expression is only for Yuanyuan to see."

"It's too obvious!" He Peiyuan warned. What's more serious is: "I don't know how many people have seen it!"

Yang Jingxing quickly changed the subject: "What do you want for breakfast?"

He Peiyuan said: "Eating out, my mother didn't prepare anything for shopping yesterday. How many of you are there? Are there any beautiful girls?"

Because there was no bedtime call last night, Yang Jingxing had to report on the day's events. He Peiyuan had already known the general arrangements of her boyfriend, but success or failure depends on the details. Her girlfriend is still more concerned about the specific arrangements made by the school? How is the cooperation going?

Not only asking, He Peiyuan also likes to make associations. For example, she firmly believes that Curtis must have a master who can play "Friendship Variations" well. She also strongly recommends that her boyfriend sneak back to Curtis after a year to see how much of her sheet music is in the library.

An inch of ash.

They all walked to the place and the reporting process seemed to be less than halfway. Yang Jingxing said to the few people waiting for him: "You go in first and help me click."

Teacher You immediately nodded and agreed without asking the director what he wanted to eat.

He Peiyuan never likes to trouble others: "Go and order it yourself. We'll talk about it when you get back to the hotel."

Yang Jingxing: "We won't talk about this when we get back to the hotel..."

"It's a beautiful idea!" He Peiyuan warned: "I'm at work...they will definitely say something when they answer your phone...but you'd better call me, and I'll be sweet and charming with Noori Ruifeifei..."

Yang Jingxing begged for mercy: "Listen to me, the main event hasn't started yet."

He Peiyuan couldn't think of it: "What's the highlight?"

Yang Jingxing was very proud of the lecture. Not only did no one leave the lecture, but the audience's knowledge increased. The audience was so attentive that they were all intoxicated in the ocean of knowledge...

He Peiyuanqie: "Small puddle!"

People with dirty thoughts always go to the third road. Yang Jingxing hummed: "I am not a small puddle. There is a person who is a small spring."

He Peiyuan took enough time to prepare a powerful tone: "Yang Jingxing, I've hung up the phone and I'm going out!"

Yang Jingxing quickly explained and apologized. He had gone too far in pretending to be serious these days. More importantly, the pink color lingered in his mind, otherwise the lecture would have gone more smoothly.

He Peiyuan understood: "Yes, it's my fault. I picked it up and threw it away at noon. I do what I say!"

"No!" Yang Jingxing exclaimed: "My fault is that I am impure, but I can change it, so don't throw it away, otherwise it will become a lifelong regret for me, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life. Then I will have no chance to be pure.

Already."

He Peiyuan snorted: “Don’t insult the word nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian nian ni nuguan, never forget it, you don't get it, you can't forget it, don't forget it..."

Yang Jingxing waited for a moment and said, "Go ahead."

He Peiyuan snorted even more: "Stop talking!"

"Say it." Yang Jingxing threatened: "Otherwise I will be impure again."

"You have never been pure." After He Peiyuan struck, she asked in a calmer tone: "You and Qi Qingnuo, is there anything you originally wanted to do that you haven't had the time to do?"

Yang Jingxing was horrified: "Where are you thinking? You still say that I am impure..."

He Peiyuan strongly stated: "You are the one who is not pure. What I am asking is the question of purity. To me, this question is the same as anything else!"

Yang Jingxing said: "I think it's different. For people who break up, this matter is the least important, not to mention I have a girlfriend..."

He Peiyuan asked in a lower voice: "Do you think you got everything from her?"

After Yang Jingxing thought for a moment, he dared to accuse his girlfriend: "How can you say that? What does getting mean? I don't think it's me who gets Yuanyuan, but Yuanyuan who accepts me."

He Peiyuan asked: "How much do you think I accept you?"

Yang Jingxing: "Which aspect?"
To be continued...