The look of his girlfriend was so tossing and turning, Yang Jingxing was not in a hurry and didn't pay enough attention: "It's time to register... If you have a girlfriend, forget about it... Let's go now." Anyway, it's quite close.

, a remarkable ten-minute drive.

In pain, He Peiyuan accidentally glanced at her boyfriend from between her fingers.

Yang Jingxing had a silly grin on his face.

He Peiyuan suddenly no longer felt uncomfortable, she sat upright with her hands on her legs and said seriously: "I'm not going!" She even got angry.

Yang Jingxing was calm: "It's not good to drag it... We also need to check the water, electricity, doors and windows."

He Peiyuan said fiercely: "You go, I won't go!"

"Let's talk." Yang Jingxing came immediately: "Commander, are there any differences between the key points I set today?"

He Peiyuan pouted, and after thinking about it, she finally became serious: "I didn't go into too much detail, so I just went through it from beginning to end. Most of the meaning is similar to yours, and the points emphasized by Min Le are also... I think

He was very attentive and most of the time he spoke unscripted.”

Yang Jingxing was envious: "It only takes two hours to clean it up. It's so good to have an iron rice bowl."

He Peiyuan explained: "It's already very fast. He wants everyone to have a relatively comprehensive understanding of the work and analyze the structure to make it coherent...but I feel that even the conductor has a bit too much nonsense."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It's a bit like extending it."

He Peiyuan laughed: "I feel like he's a bit showy and knows a lot. Unlike Lu Zhi, Lu Zhi doesn't go too far, but he's not as strict as Lu Zhi. Lu Zhi often trains people in the group and doesn't give him any face."

Yang Jingxing understood: "I'm gentle enough to you."

He Peiyuan looked mocking: "Lian Zhi said that this work is the world premiere. After Yang Jingxing's Symphony No. 1, Puhai Philharmonic Orchestra once again stands on the same starting line as its peers...it cannot live up to the composer's trust and entrustment." Yue said.

The more unbearable the expression.

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Tell it to my girlfriend."

Of course, He Peiyuan denied: "No! Lian Zhi doesn't care about this. He is serious... He said that not only the orchestration, but more importantly, the spirit and soul of the work are inherited from the national culture, so we should express it more connotatively than others."

profound."

Yang Jingxing praised: "I can pull my fingers really well. I am so educated now."

He Peiyuan was angry: "Are you Chinese? Chinese people have the inheritance of Yan and Huang in their bones, more or less!"

Of course Yang Jingxing is very willing: "I also say that all Chinese people have education, whether it is high or low."

He Peiyuan reluctantly calmed down and continued with her business: "But Lian Zhi's focus is sometimes different from your own. When a movement unfolds, it is not in sonata form. When he told us, he treated it as sonata form for easier understanding. The day before yesterday, you and I

When I talked about it, you just said it was to let the folk instruments appear..."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Otherwise? What do Lian Zhi think?"

He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend seriously: "When Lian Zhi mentioned the development part, he suddenly stopped. He paused for a long time and looked at the score for a long time..." Paused again.

It's not like there was anything wrong. Yang Jingxing asked bravely: "What's wrong?"

He Peiyuan was very serious: "He stopped for a long time. We thought something was wrong, and we thought he was confused. Suddenly he was very, very emotional... and said he admired your fantastic ideas."

Director Yang said to the point: "It's not a fancy idea, it's a centuries-old technology."

He Peiyuan obviously sided with Lian Lixin: "It's not the harmony technique, Lian Zhi is talking about the music. He said that after the dulcimer, the erhu, the cello, and the pipa, the melody and the timbre match perfectly... The last three strings are the finishing touch and the icing on the cake."

Yang Jingxing couldn't believe it: "You really said that?"

"Exact words!" He Peiyuan, who was suspected, was very angry and seemed a little apologetic: "Wang Rui wanted to tell you at noon, but didn't say it later."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Ruirui also likes to exaggerate."

He Peiyuan nodded and continued: "Lian Zhi praised the third and fourth movements the most. He said that although the score seemed to be all orchestral, the core was actually the expressive power of folk music. He said that he had never seen that kind of comprehensive creation. It should be the beginning.

He was the first to do it. The one he admired the most was the rondo. He raised his hands high and swayed, saying that the talent of the work was like the music, a mountain roar and a tsunami enveloped everything. It was so funny." As he said this, he started laughing.

Yang Jingxing was curious: "Are you still laughing? Didn't you blush at that time? There were so many people."

He Peiyuan straightened her neck, confused and a little angry: "Why are you blushing? What does it have to do with me?"

Yang Jingxing said, "That's right. People say how beautiful my girlfriend is. Not only do I not blush, but I also praise her for her good taste."

"Shameless!" He Peiyuan frowned and tugged at the hem of her clothes to wrap herself up irritably: "Stop talking!"

Yang Jingxing was anxious: "What else? Keep going."

He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend with an almost tortured expression: "Spirit? Soul? Culture? Are they all those things you have been obsessed with, I don't know?"

Yang Jingxing suddenly stopped being arrogant: "Why are you here again... I can't say it's all just a commemoration, not a copy, otherwise I would be really embarrassed and sent abroad."

He Peiyuan was aggressive: "Do you think everyone has good things to say about you? Humph!"

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "What bad things can you say?"

He Peiyuan asked: "Why do people ask you what you think of Peng Yiwei's works? No, the original question was to ask if you have understood Peng Yiwei's works? Do you have any comments?"

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "What's wrong? What kind of bad words is this?"

He Peiyuan solemnly declared: "It shows that she has opinions about you. That kind of person expects you to look down on Peng Yiwei, so she can go everywhere and tell you why Yang Jingxing is so arrogant and thinks everyone is the same as them!"

Yang Jingxing doubted his girlfriend again: "You think too much, who is it?"

He Peiyuan was very sure that she had seen that expression a lot, just like some of the so-called senior teachers in the main band of the Chinese National Orchestra. In Nian Qing's words, these people put on a face that looked affectionate but was full of bad faces all day long.

The so-called concern of the younger generation is nothing more than hoping that young people will create topics for them that can bring out their essential strengths. It may be that they themselves were too rough and tortuous when they were young or did not do any good things, so they eagerly hope that others will follow their example.

…

He Peiyuan even felt: "... She just doesn't like other people's kindness. She keeps asking around all the time. We say that Li Fu's family is very good, but she is weird. That doesn't necessarily mean we should learn more about some people who are pretending to be rich... How disgusting!"

Yang Jingxing said, "This person is annoying. I have to walk around him when I see him."

"I really don't know how such a person could exist!" He Peiyuan gasped with hatred and looked at her boyfriend: "It turns out that my aunt introduced me to that one..."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "What's wrong? She gossips too?"

He Peiyuan was so angry that she said, "On that occasion, she may not have seen it. Later, she caught me and asked me several times if it was inappropriate... I really wanted to curse!"

Yang Jingxing comforted him: "Don't be angry. The education environment of that era easily produced such people. If I bother you in the future, I will tell you that you have a boyfriend."

He Peiyuan snorted: "I won't ask now... If we break up one day, I promise to show up immediately!"

Yang Jingxing: "Then let her disappear."

He Peiyuan condemned the system, why can't such people be fired...

Speaking of today's person, he is also a musician. As soon as his girlfriend described it, Yang Jingxing knew which one it was: "...I ignored her at the time because I didn't like her appearance."

He Peiyuan was also disgusted, and she had a consensus with Wang Rui: "She looks particularly like Captain Jia, the female version of Captain Jia...it's an insult to Captain Jia!"

Yang Jingxing still didn't know: "What Captain Jia?"

Oh my God, I don’t even know Jia Gui, the famous captain of the Anqiu City Detective Team. He Peiyuan despised her boyfriend: "... He looks very much like you. You will definitely feel friendly when you see him." She became happy again.

Yang Jingxing was still happy: "Captain Jia is very handsome."

He Peiyuan spoke first, and the female version of Captain Jia asked Consultant Yang if he knew Peng Yiwei's works: "...the fake smile is so hypocritical, it's obvious. Doesn't she look in the mirror? She thinks that everyone else can't do it like her.

Are you looking at your face? Even Xiaojie said that you and Peng Yiwei are good friends!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Maybe I use myself to save others."

"Why?" He Peiyuan asked in her catchphrase: "Is she qualified? If you are that kind of person, does she have a chance to participate in the world premiere? Funny!"

Yang Jingxing advised: "Don't say you are unhappy, how can Lian Zhi praise me?"

He Peiyuan thought for a while and became bright again: "I also praised you for commemorating your cuteness very well..."

Yang Jingxing waved his hands repeatedly: "Stop talking, stop talking!"

He Peiyuan said sincerely: "Listen, I also said that you can be remembered well by Tingting, and Nuonuo can be remembered even better..."

Yang Jingxing announced: "I have stopped writing and will never create again."

He Peiyuan snorted hard, but she still put aside her personal grudges and focused on art: "I suspect Lian Zhi may have a little opinion. Does he think you are taking advantage of the orchestra?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, it's not that serious. He should have emphasized folk music to attract the orchestra's attention."

He Peiyuan nodded and said, "What he means is that when he comes down, he will lead everyone to familiarize themselves with and discuss with the vocal chief. Teacher Li and the others will have one meal at noon, and no one will be seen in the unit in the afternoon!"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "The composer himself only cares about getting the musicians to fall in love, and he also talks about the good and bad of others."

He Peiyuan said: "No more talking!"

We still want to continue chatting. He Peiyuan described that the morning was quite lively. A dozen people from the Chinese orchestra arrived at the Philharmonic and received a warm welcome. Although there are many old acquaintances and even close friends between the two orchestras, this is the first time for the two parties to cooperate like this.

.The four junior girls from 306 were just laughing next to the chiefs. Peng Yiwei couldn't be too high-profile in that situation, but when Zhou Hongbo asked He Peiyuan to shake hands, the situation changed a little. 306

Six also received a lot of attention.

Speaking of being asked by a musician whether Director Yang still accepts piano students, He Peiyuan still frowned: "They say they are the children of his relatives, but they are all geniuses anyway. Seeing me talking so arrogantly, I was so embarrassed.

I thought it would be rude not to listen!”

Yang Jingxing advised: "Even if we are ordinary friends, it doesn't matter if you just listen."

He Peiyuan's key point is: "But how can I reply? It's not good to say anything...it's like answering for you."

"Answer for me what's wrong? It's embarrassing?"
To be continued...