He Hongchui had nothing to say in not rushing to check the students' works. He took a USB flash drive and asked Yang Jingxing to copy the "Piano Concerto in G Major" folder from his computer, and then asked: "Are you coming tomorrow?"

Yang Jingxing also acted like a big star: "Can you come in the afternoon? I'll deal with some work matters in the morning. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test"

He Hong nodded and said with a cold face: "Okay... let's vote for this one for the Chime Bell Award."

The Chime Bell Award is a composition competition organized by Puyin. It is said to accept submissions from all over the world, so it still has some influence among domestic academic circles. It is even more grand today, and it is said that the prize money for the first place has reached 80,000 yuan. This is a master-disciple matter

The two had communicated last semester, and Yang Jingxing had already expressed that he was not interested. I don't know why the teacher brought it up again.

Yang Jingxing reiterated: "I usually receive too much care, so I will not participate in the competition."

He Hongchui shook his head decisively: "That's it...I'm not Professor Li!"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Professor, actually this piece of work does not quite echo the theme of this time..."

He Hongchui glared at Yang Jingxing out of habit: "Are you still a student? Do you have any spirit?"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "I think..."

"What do you think?" He Hongchui looked angry: "You didn't come to me, but I was planning to come to you, what happened to the piano quartet in the graduate department!?"

Qi Qingnuo understood before Yang Jingxing: "Oh, you said the one from last semester... copied you." He reminded his boyfriend who was busy with everything.

He Hongchui became even more angry: "You know it too! Everyone knows it, but I don't know it? I'm going to pre-select works in the afternoon, and the more I look at it, the more something seems wrong."

Yang Jingxing also said: "The other person is the vice-principal's student, and I don't want to cause trouble."

He Hongchui was really angry and slapped the table: "Nonsense!"

Qi Qingnuo and Yang Jingxing also immediately became serious.

He Hongchui almost pointed at Yang Jingxing and cursed: "I should have known that your bad temper would cause problems sooner or later, sooner or later..."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Professor, what's wrong?"

He Hongchui still scolded Yang Jingxing: "If you don't know how to cherish your own works, why are you studying composition? You are quite a philanthropist? You are just as good as your father!"

Qi Qingnuo reminded Yang Jingxing again: "Admit your mistake."

Yang Jingxing was very obedient: "Professor, I was wrong."

He Hongchui shook his head again and said nothing. Fortunately, he didn't feel heavy for a while. Gong Xiaoling appeared at the door of the department director's office: "Lao He... everyone is here."

Yang Jingxing said hello to Qi Qingnuo, but He Hongchui still looked angry.

Gong Xiaoling walked in, noticed the atmosphere, and cared about Yang Jingxing: "Have you been criticized? Director He, don't blame them, it's not Yang Jingxing's fault."

He Hongchui's tone to his colleagues was much gentler: "If you come to hand in your homework, the Steel Association has finished it."

Gong Xiaoling was much more pleasantly surprised: "Finally there is a new work. I thought you were no longer in school. It's a pity for the teachers... Let me take a look."

He Hongchui seemed to be complaining: "I asked him to sign up, but he pushed back and forth!"

Gong Xiaoling was a little embarrassed. She leaned against the table to get a good look at Yang Jingxing's face. She thought for a moment and said, "Listen to Director He, so many people care about you, so you have to give some results."

Qi Qingnuo was sensible: "Professor Gong? Professor, sit down."

Gong Xiaoling nodded but did not sit down, and continued to say to Yang Jingxing who looked helpless: "I was also selecting works just now, and Director He and Principal Wu were a little unhappy..."

Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo were both surprised, Qi Qingnuo even looked anxious.

He Hongchui waved to Gong Xiaoling, and then became gentler to Yang Jingxing: "It has nothing to do with what happened just now. You also know that experience should be shared with more people. Your experience is also experience. The school is for exchange and sharing. You are pretending to be humble.

In fact, you are superior to others, don’t be like this!”

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I was wrong."

He Hongchui showed some dignity again: "Will you participate in the competition?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I listen to you and Professor Gong."

Gong Xiaoling was happy: "Director He is doing it for your own good. Don't be burdened. Let's take a look at the work."

He Hongchui said: "Go and make a copy for Professor Gong. We will talk tomorrow... Qi Qingnuo, you are busy with work now. The competition... is still the most important thing."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I'm not prepared either."

Two students followed Gong Xiaoling to her office. The professor of the composition department was still gossiping even though he was in such a calm and elegant state in his fifties: "Director He is a straight-tempered person. He pointed out that the works were similar on the spot without saving face... because he loves you.

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Yang Jingxing nodded: "I understand."

Gong Xiaoling added: "Don't take this matter to your heart, just do your own thing...God will see what you do."

Gong Xiaoling still took a quick look, but after reading the first few pages of the score, she let the two students go because Yang Jingxing hadn't gone to Li Yingzhen's place when asked.

After leaving the office, Qi Qingnuo also blamed Yang Jingxing: "We should have taken measures at that time, but it is much more troublesome to delay it until now... We just happened to rush together."

What Yang Jingxing was thinking was: "I'll drive your car to dinner later."

Qi Qingnuo sympathized with the graduate student: "A woman can want nothing but dignity..."

Yang Jingxing said: "I have no interest in other people's dignity."

Li Yingzhen was in the office and threw what she was reading to Yang Jingxing: "Junior brother and junior sister."

The information is quite detailed, but it seems that there are no good seedlings. Yang Jingxing still feels that it is not specific enough: "There are no photos."

Li Yingzhen was unhappy: "It's been a week since school started, and I just saw you... What's going on?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Hand in your homework."

Li Yingzhen smiled at Qi Qingnuo: "Sit down by yourself and get some water...what kind of homework?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The Steel Association has completed the work. Let me show it to you first. If it passes the test, I will give it to Xinting."

Li Yingzhen didn't even pick up the USB flash drive, and was much more far-sighted than the professors in the composition department: "I mentioned it to Puhai Philharmonic before, let's visit their Director Wang as soon as possible."

Yang Jingxing became more and more disobedient: "School should be easier."

Li Yingzhen frowned: "Don't worry about this!"

As far as Puhai is concerned, there are only three orchestras that Li Yingzhen can consider, Puhai Symphony Orchestra, Puhai Philharmonic Orchestra, and Puyin Symphony Orchestra.

Zhang Jiahuo, the chief conductor of the Puhai Symphony Orchestra, has been offended by Yang Jingxing, and the chief conductor and director of the Puyin Symphony Orchestra are Zhang Jiahuo's good friends. And at a certain level, the Puyin Symphony Orchestra does not seem to be worthy of a once-in-a-century event.

of genius.

However, from a management point of view, the Puhai Philharmonic is relatively more standardized, and it is actually more difficult to find connections. A few years ago, the Puhai Philharmonic's music season was well-organized and it was able to self-finance and lose. The Puhai Symphony Orchestra is still

I learned from it later.

Needless to say, the Puhai National Orchestra has only been put on the research agenda for the music season, let alone supporting itself. Yang Jingxing’s score requires a two-piece orchestra, and the national orchestra can’t even get half of it.

Li Yingzhen also knew: "I don't have the final say on this matter... What does the composition department say?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I haven't said it yet."

Qi Qingnuo spoke: "Professor Li, Professor He means to submit this work to the Chime Award."

Li Yingzhen looked at Yang Jingxing: "Really?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Maybe if you are lucky, you can get some bonuses."

Li Yingzhen was able to ignore the students' boredom and asked seriously: "Do you play by yourself?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's not a piano competition, let Xinting play."

Li Yingzhen doubted: "There is only more than a month left!"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's not difficult, she can do it."

Qi Qingnuo added: "You and Professor He may need to communicate."

Li Yingzhen asked Qi Qingnuo: "Not at work?"

Qi Qingnuo explained: "I have been at school a lot these days, and my workplace will only start to be busy in the second half of the month."

Li Yingzhen nodded and asked Yang Jingxing: "What did you tell Xinting?"

Yang Jingxing said, "I haven't said anything yet. I'll wait for you to pass."

Li Yingzhen was a little relieved: "A visit from my parents will be helpful. I'll take a look first, and you can go."

After leaving the house, Qi Qingnuo also felt that Li Yingzhen's plan was correct. The most suitable thing for Yang Jingxing now is to join the Puhai Philharmonic Orchestra.

Yang Jing's behavior was difficult: "I don't have time to practice with the orchestra... I might as well use students to compose, conduct and perform."

Qi Qingnuo was surprised: "...several professors would not agree."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Do you agree?"

Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "Does this give you more time?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's up to God to decide what will happen."

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "That's okay... Xinting, less experience and more running-in will be beneficial."

Yang Jingxing sighed: "Nono is always so considerate."

Qi Qingnuo laughed: "I don't mind this, really...and I sincerely hope she can be better."

Yang Jingxing felt inferior: "Why don't I have the same consciousness as you?"
To be continued...