What Wu Chengwei welcomed more was alto people, especially pipa player Professor Feng and Vice-President Feng. When he became enthusiastic, he even ignored whether men and women were intimate with each other.

Qin Shigui brought eight people. There were only two women and two men waiting with Wu Chengwei in the orchestra. The reception work was a bit busy for a while. However, Yang Jingxing was not completely left out. He was only in his thirties and was probably not qualified to chat and laugh with that group of people.

The man in the thin suit came to commiserate with him: "Mr. Yang."

Yang Jingxing nodded politely.

"The weather is nice today, but it was gray yesterday." The man in the suit remembered: "Oh, my surname is Geng, Geng Zhengxiang, from the creative office, with a level 0 alto composition."

Yang Jingxing, a chameleon, immediately raised his hand and said, "Hello, senior brother."

"You're welcome." Geng Zheng laughed loudly and said happily again: "Pingjing hasn't seen such a beautiful sun for a long time, and the air in Puhai is much better."

Yang Jingxing is a pure man: "It's just average."

Geng Zhengxiang also took into account the news in front: "Our deputy leader Zhao, a national first-class actor..."

Yang Jingxing is filming here: "We know each other and have known each other for a long time."

Geng Zhengxiang continued: "Where is Deputy Commander Tang?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

The two deputy captains in front were already listening to Qin Shigui's introduction to the young people, and their eyes and enthusiasm were also coming here.

Geng Zhengxiang quickly added: "Teacher Liu Qinghong and Teacher Wang Youfang are waiting for you inside. They are also guests and have not come out..." As he spoke, he stepped away.

Yang Jingxing should really thank his senior brother for taking the initiative: "Hello, Deputy Commander Tang."

"welcome……"

Director Yang, who had been standing aside just now, suddenly became the center of attention again. He was surrounded by people from the college and the orchestra who were all warm and polite. The meaning was obvious, that you were the only outsider here.

Please, but did not go to the office building, but entered the concert hall. This ethnic concert hall is relatively small, similar to He Luting in Puyin, but the content is quite rich, with many introductions to ethnic musical instruments, outstanding art works, precious gifts from famous artists, art

Part photo...it's a bit like a small museum.

Of course, Director Yang was the least knowledgeable among the dozens of people, so he was quickly put at the front of the team by these Pingjing people in a tacit understanding, and the group behind them opened his eyes to him with all their knowledge.

After receiving the advice, Yang Jingxing was respectful.

After the cultural humiliation along the way, Wu Chengwei once again clearly targeted Yang Jingxing: "Please." It was a bit rude.

You should be in the hall now. From the sound of the sound, there seemed to be a lot of people behind the door, but they had a secret courage that they didn't want to be exposed. Yang Jingxing was really scared: "Please, Secretary Qin please."

"Come." Qin Shigui pushed Yang Jingxing through the door, but he didn't dare to struggle.

Yang Jingxing stepped in and found that he was at the front of the auditorium, which is also under the stage. At this time, about forty or fifty people were rehearsing on the stage. There were about ten people sitting in a few rows in front of the auditorium, who seemed to be discussing the program.

Within a few seconds, everyone's eyes on the stage and off stage were directed at the stranger.

Yang Jingxing's legs were heavy and he forced himself to laugh. After walking a few steps, he refused to move. He turned around to find someone to intercede.

Wu Chengwei was obviously very satisfied, with a haha ​​expression on his face, and he was a little more polite when he said "please" to the audience.

Several people in the audience stood up and came over to greet him. Of course, they talked to each other first, and from a distance they began to greet each other affectionately with professors and gentlemen.

Yang Jingxing was ready to laugh with him again, but a decent middle-aged man greeted Vice President Xiao and stretched out his hand to him: "We finally meet Mr. Yang."

Yang Jingxing quickly followed up with his hands: "Hello, Mr. Ge." Ge Jie, a violin soloist who has been famous for more than 20 years, must be over forty but looks very white and tender. His international reputation should be greater than that of Chen Qunguan in the piano field.

, it is said that he has been naturalized in Singapore, but he joined the China Symphony Orchestra as the concertmaster the year before last, probably to serve the motherland.

As the most internationally renowned and influential musician present today, Ge Jie said: "The premiere of the Second Symphony in New Zealand coincides with the Spring Festival concert in our group. So many colleagues and compatriots have experienced the grand event together. I

I’m deeply sorry that I couldn’t make the trip.”

Yang Jingxing was already very grateful: "Thank you, Teacher Ge, for your concern."

Ge Jie laughed again: "There is God's will. In less than two months, we went from missing out to being honored to cooperate. The Chinese are right about fate."

Yang Jingxing was not sure: "I am honored to meet Teacher Ge."

Ge Jie patted the little guy next to him: "My son is just eight years old. He likes piano very much and has been practicing it for four or five years."

The eight-year-old kid must be about 1.5 meters tall. His suit fits him very well. He bows deeply.

: "Hello, Teacher Yang."

There was finally someone less qualified than him, Yang Jingxing was happy: "Hello."

Ge Jie hugged his son's shoulders in a doting but indifferent manner: "I brought you here today. It's up to you to seize the opportunity."

The little guy bowed again with a serious look on his face: "Teacher Yang, I love piano very much. Since I was a child, my father taught me to absorb musical wealth from every great composer and performer, but the composer I like best is Chopin, whom I admire the most.

The performer is Rubinstein, but after reading Teacher Yang's sonata collection, I have been looking forward to receiving Teacher Yang's guidance. I believe it will be a new enlightenment and encouragement for me, and it will give me unprecedented achievements.

harvest."

As soon as the little guy finished his smooth glissando, the surrounding people were full of encouragement and admiration, almost applauding. Vice President Xiao seemed to like the little guy very much: "I know Dongyang's talent, it's very, very good, and the talent is better than the talent. If you add a little bit,

He will definitely surpass his father in the future."

Yes, yes, almost everyone who was sitting in the audience confirmed that they just listened to the little guy's improvisation half an hour ago. It was really shocking to everyone. Sure enough, the tiger's father has no dog's son.

This was really a trap. Yang Jingxing could only say hey to the little guy: "Let's communicate if we have a chance."

A relatively young man laughed: "Thank you to our little Dongyang today for being able to hear Mr. Yang's piano playing."

Haha, yes, yes, but Ge Jie was not in a hurry and introduced the person who thanked his son to Yang Jingxing: "This is Mr. Jiao Wenyan. My father, Mr. Jiao Chuancheng, is a Huqin master who I admire very much."

Yang Jingxing shook hands quickly: "Hello, Mr. Jiao."

Ge Jie hasn't finished speaking yet: "It's my honor to work with Mr. Jiao's daughter this time, right on the stage."

"My little girl Jiao Yutong." Jiao Wenyan pointed to the stage, as if he didn't know he had met before. He waited for the little girl sitting in the Erhu section to stand up and bow slightly before modestly saying: "I am still young and not good at elementary school skills. I am very grateful to Commander Wu and the academy for giving me this opportunity."

This is an opportunity to practice." The lineup on stage looks so much like the Second Symphony.

"I know my students." Zhou Lihua was very rude to Jiao Wenyan: "Yutong is the most outstanding young performer in all aspects that I have seen in so many years. His talent, spirituality and diligence are obvious to all! I am also what Dean Xiao said.

, must be more accomplished and much higher than her father."

The crowd was cheering, the atmosphere was very cheerful, and the artists seemed very pleased that the waves behind the Yangtze River were pushing ahead.

The situation was quite passive, so Yang Jingxing tried to take the initiative: "Hello, Teacher Liu, I really didn't expect to see you again..."

What he didn’t expect was that the famous domestic musical writer Liu Qinghong was followed by the singer Wang Youfang, the orchestra’s erhu soloist, and the suona player Ruan Yuan...

However, no matter how many famous leaders there are, Wu Chengwei still has the final say here. He announced that he would ask the guests to take a seat before they could exchange greetings in depth, and he invited Ge Jie to come on stage. Musicians all know how to respect the conductor, so please sit down quickly. Yang Jingxing did not dare to wait for more.

He sat in the front row as arranged, with Qin Shigui on the left and Deputy Commander Tang on the right.

Although it was not a performance, the conductor and principal were still polite. After Wu Chengwei and Ge Jie came on stage, they shook hands again before taking their places. Ge Jie also had to open the violin case.

Deputy leader Tang, who was in charge of business affairs, quietly explained to the composer that the Chinese National Orchestra was fully assembled, but the National Diplomatic Orchestra was in a hurry, and some parts were not present or had backup manpower, so...

Qin Shigui didn't mind helping Yang Jingxing, and was very grateful to the two orchestras for their sincere cooperation...

The baton hit the music stand. Quiet! Very good. Wu Chengwei nodded. There was no need to think about it, and the baton started to wave directly.

The cello section started, and it was definitely the beginning of the Second Symphony. Deputy leader Tang still wanted to explain to the middle of the audience that the cello section was the Chinese National Orchestra's own, and half of the violas were also in it, so as to strengthen exchanges and cooperation.

The scene in the stands was quite hurried, with several voices sharing the same music stand, and Wu Chengwei also had to turn over the music, but the conductor's baton was quite smooth. The performance of the performers was also okay, and the voices from the Chinese diplomats seemed to have no place in life.

Those who are not familiar with it are not used to it, and those who are part of the ethnic group even have an artistic sense in watching the sight-reading closely. At least no one has any obvious resentment about suddenly working overtime on weekends.

If it is really a sudden attack on the new work, then the conductor and orchestra still showed some of the strength of the Central Ensemble through the first movement of Yang Jingxing’s Second Symphony, especially personal skills, which are superior to their counterparts in Puhai. Generally speaking

Well, after all, it is a cross-group collaboration, and the music itself is a bit unconventional... It is understandable that some problems will arise.

Can the first movement be like this?

It was already very good, but I would definitely not be able to play the rest of it, so when the movement ended, the audience started applauding, and Yang Jingxing had to work especially hard.

However, a veteran like Wu Chengwei did not care about this kind of applause. He was much calmer than Jeromil and waved directly to the composer to invite him to the stage.

Yang Jingxing listened to the greeting and almost ran up.

After the composer stood neatly beside him, Wu Chengwei spoke to the orchestra again: "I can see the leopard through the tube, and my heart is already surging." He started clapping again, but it was not as enthusiastic as the guests, but more like clapping in time.

The conductor can be slow and leisurely, but the players cannot, they have to be more enthusiastic.

What then? Wu Chengwei looked at the composer.

Yang Jingxing bowed slightly: "Teachers, thank you very much for your hard work."

The conductor and musicians continued to look at the composer.

Yang Jingxing nodded solemnly: "Thank you!"

Ge Jie laughed and stood up to shake hands with the composer. His tone was a public statement: "I am very much looking forward to this piece. It feels like I haven't seen it for a long time."

Yang Jingxing was embarrassed: "Thank you, Teacher Ge."

Ge Jie was quite nice: "Let me introduce my colleagues first, come..."

It seems that there is no leader in the symphony orchestra today, and the principal is the leader. However, there are so many people, and Ge Jie cannot give details one by one, and I don’t know what criteria he used to introduce the six or seven people, including the principal voice part and the young performer and composer.

Everyone in the family is still respectful, but it is difficult to respect him for a long time.

Ge Jie was doing good deeds. Now everyone in the audience was invited to the stage. The organizer would like to thank the cooperative groups for their cooperation, and the college would also like to thank the orchestra for giving the students opportunities. Of course, it is more about the long-standing artistic friendship. There was a lot of excitement on the stage.

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To be continued...