After getting on the bus, Yang Jingxing asked Yu Xinting: "Tell me, where are you going?"

Yu Xinting was in a dilemma: "I don't know... just tell me."

An Xin and Yao Chunyan were also unable to decide, so Yang Jingxing urged Yu Xinting: "Speak quickly!"

Yu Xinting thought hard for a moment: "... Let's go eat Doulao?"

Yang Jingxing agreed: "Okay."

Yu Xinting added: "Actually, I only ate hot pot twice when I went home... I felt like I was home and I didn't think so much."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Do you miss me?"

Yu Xinting shook her head: "I didn't think much about it."

After eating, Yang Jingxing sent Yao Chunyan to the station. Yao Chunyan invited a few people to go to her school sometime and revealed to Yang Jingxing: "We all in the dormitory want to get to know you."

Yang Jingxing said: "Introduce handsome guys to them."

Back at school, Yu Xinting got into the passenger seat. After arriving, Yang Jingxing parked the car downstairs in the dormitory and sighed: "Okay, the vacation is over."

Yu Xinting asked: "Are you going to the classroom?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "You guys should go to bed early."

Yu Xinting said, "I'll be there later."

Yang Jingxing said: "You guys should have a good chat, I will have more things to do later and will have to retreat for a few hours."

Yu Xinting said "oh", opened the door and got out of the car, and said goodbye.

But Yang Jingxing did not succeed in seclusion. Not long after he sat down in 402, two classmates came to visit, mainly to congratulate him on the successful publication of his new work, and it was very successful.

"Cardamom" has been released for less than a month, but it has already spread widely. Leaving aside those less authoritative rankings, at least go to a video store or turn on the radio and TV, and you can easily hear Cheng Yaoyao's new song, which is in the limelight.

Even more powerful than Duan Liying's "Xia Guang".

Although "Cardamom" has not yet reached the level of street popularity, as peers and classmates in the freshman year, the students still feel that Yang Jingxing deserves congratulations.

One asked: "How is the album selling?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't know, I haven't heard of it yet, I guess it's good."

Another said: "Cheng Yaoyao is getting better and better as she sings. She will not be worse than the previous one... Do you have much contact with her?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I met him twice and said a few words."

"The first time I heard it, I felt that the melody was very familiar. I heard you play it here."

"I was watching Puhai TV during the Chinese New Year and saw Composition 402..."

After congratulating each other, the two students began to learn from their experience, hoping that Yang Jingxing would share his creative experience. The biggest experience Yang Jingxing could provide was to listen more, learn more, and write more. Isn’t it said that the more successful a composer is, the more scrapped manuscripts he has?

!The best way to master skills and gain experience is to do it!

The three of them chatted with increasing interest for more than three hours. The only interruption was that Yang Jingxing went out to make phone calls for half an hour, and then came back and sent text messages for a while, but the two male classmates did not gossip about boring things.

The classmate discovered that other people's success was indeed not accidental luck. Count how many composers or musicians of all types from ancient and modern China and abroad Yang Jingxing mentioned in these few hours! And how much he learned from these amazing people.

Experience and skills! And many of the people Yang Jingxing mentioned have never been heard of by fellow composition students.

Unknowingly, it was almost twelve o'clock. Before lights out, the three of them went downstairs together and had become friends. The two classmates apologized to Yang Jingxing on behalf of everyone, saying that they had misunderstood Yang Jingxing. In fact, this so-called genius was not arrogant or withdrawn.

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On March 5th, school officially started. The course schedule of the Composition Department was similar to that of the previous semester, except that the ideological and moral cultivation on Wednesday morning was replaced by modern Chinese history.

There were still no classes on Monday, so Yang Jingxing went to see He Hongchui at nine o'clock in the morning and showed him the new music he had written for 306. In fact, teachers at the conservatory rarely give students opinions or guidance on composition.

They are only responsible for teaching, assigning homework, correcting homework, setting test questions, and giving scores.

If a student writes a song or an instrumental piece and shows it to the teacher, the teachers will probably only say it is good or bad, but will not say how to make it better or better... If they have that ability, they

I also became a composer myself.

But He Hongchui is different. He is already considered a composer, and he is obviously willing to help students make academic progress to the greatest extent possible.

After Yang Jingxing explained the purpose of his visit, He Hongchui cleared his desktop, helped Yang Jingxing set up the computer, turned it on, and first asked, "Have Qi Qingnuo and the others seen it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Not yet, not finished yet."

He Hongchui nodded and watched Yang Jingxing open my computer, enter the D drive, and open the "306" folder. There were more than a dozen files in it, including the score, the main melody erhu score, the main melody flute score...

Such a big battle! He Hong looked at Yang Jingxing and said, "Let's look at the score first."

Yang Jingxing opened the score and edited it in print format. It showed that there were more than eighty pages in total. Looking at the first page on the screen, it must be the prelude. From top to bottom, they were Erhu 1, Erhu 2, flute, pipa... 30

Six of the eleven musical instruments are clearly marked and none of them are missing.

Even if there are only a few summaries for each instrument on each page, the total duration of these more than eighty pages is estimated to be ten or twenty minutes!

"Don't move!" He Hong, who was shocked, lowered his head and opened Yang Jingxing's hand. He took the initiative, put his finger on the mouse area, and started staring at the first page of Yang Jingxing's score.

The first page is divided into four subsections. The first two subsections are empty except for the flute, which has notes. Then, in the last two subsections, only Erhu 1 and Erhu 2 have tasks, and both erhus are

The treble symbol is followed by the exact same note above and below.

That is to say, there are only a few dozen tadpole symbols on the first page, a dozen for flutes, and a dozen or twenty for each of the two erhus. But He Hong looked down at it for half a minute, as if he immediately fell into deep thought.

Then he turned to the second page and read it for a while, then returned to the first page.

The tadpoles on the second page are obviously denser. Even the drum line at the bottom has a lot of crosses. He Hongchui, of course, those crosses represent hi-hats or crash cymbals. The synthesizer is marked with a piano tone.

After reading the first and second pages over and over for a few minutes, He Hongchui began to quickly press the shortcut keys to turn the pages without reading the content carefully.

The third page is still the prelude. By the fourth page, the score is divided into two lines. Only the erhu one and two, the synthesizer and the drum set have tasks, so that each page can record two lines for each instrument. But in this case

It only lasts two pages, and then the guzheng and dulcimer join in...

There were more than eighty pages of music. He Hongchui clicked faster and faster, crackling, as if he was making sure that Yang Jingxing didn't fool him with a bunch of blank staffs.

After reading it for five minutes, He Hongchui's initial discovery was that the work had a neat prelude and ending, with a ** unison in the middle, and then at other times, each instrument took turns to be the protagonist, with the others as a foil.

The computer screen stayed on the last page of the score, and all the instruments appeared from top to bottom, but only the flute and erhu had tasks, and the others were blank, as if they were echoing the beginning and the end.

He Hongchui leaned back and moved his chair back. He took a deep breath and asked Yang Jingxing: "When did you start writing?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Last semester, I spent some time during the holidays."

He Hongchui nodded as if to praise, and then asked: "How do you feel?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Overall, it's pretty good, just a little messy."

He Hongchui guessed: "It's just a dozen small concertos put together?" This is more than a bit messy!

Yang Jingxing said: "The theme is unified, with polyphony, canon, and variations...it's quite mixed."

He Hong asked: "Why do you write it like this?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I prefer 306."

He Hongchui smiled, looked at the time and said: "Nine o'clock, I have a meeting later. Are you free in the afternoon? Let's take a good look at it."

Yang Jingxing said yes.

He Hongchui suggested: "Should we ask Qi Qingnuo to come with us?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'll call her."

He Hongchui added: "If it's a harmony issue, I'll ask Professor Gong if he has time... She pays close attention to you."

Yang Jingxing yelled, "I didn't send Professor Gong a New Year's greeting!"

He Hong smiled: "I'll call you this afternoon, go ahead."

After saying goodbye to He Hongchui, Yang Jingxing called Qi Qingnuo: "Hey, where are you?"

Qi Qingnuo was curious: "What are you doing?"

Yang Jingxing asked: "Are you free this afternoon? I wrote a new paragraph, Lao He read it and said that we would discuss it in the afternoon and wanted to invite you to join us."

Qi Qingnuo was surprised: "What do you want from me?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's for 306."

"No way." Qi Qingnuo was a little surprised, "If you want to see me, just tell me, it's so laborious!"

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Are you free?"

Qi Qingnuo said happily: "Okay, I'll be in Chai Litian's dormitory to pamper her."

Yang Jingxing said: "You work first, I will call you in the afternoon, at two o'clock."

Qi Qingnuo stopped joking: "Okay. Is your classroom ready?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The move is finished, do you want any help?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "No, go ahead and get busy."

Then Yang Jingxing went to see Li Yingzhen again, talking about his admission to the piano department. The process still has to go, and next week, a group of teachers and professors from the piano department will interview Yang Jingxing.

Li Yingzhen warned: "Don't be perfunctory. There is no best, only better. How many pairs of eyes are looking at you and looking at me!"

Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly: "I will prepare well."
To be continued...