The Chinese National Orchestra has understood the rules of the American side very clearly, saying that they must strictly ensure that the actors have at least eight hours of rest before the performance, so tomorrow morning's rehearsal will definitely end before twelve o'clock, so in the afternoon

There is plenty of time for the compatriots to celebrate in advance. In fact, the gathering of Chinese musicians organized by Puyin North America Alumni Association last night was lively. Unfortunately, Director Yang was not able to attend, and many compatriots regretted not being able to meet the composer.

The seniors of the Chinese Orchestra all advised Director Yang that they are all relatives now that they are here. What they come from as far away as San Francisco and Vancouver is not fame and fortune, but the family ties that are thicker than water. Many compatriots are like this.

It took a lot of effort, and that kind of enthusiasm is really touching. It is the common emotion left by the ancestors in the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang...

Yang Jingxing does not need sensational persuasion, he will not go back on what he has arranged long ago, so teachers, please go to bed early today.

Looking at the time, it's already nine o'clock. Director Yang must have had a hard time flying for nearly 20 hours, even in first class. Let's break up and let Director Yang have a good rest. Tomorrow is a facade, so he must be energetic.

Wen Fujiang helped Yang Jingxing see off the guests, and as the leader of the group, he also emphasized travel discipline and concern about his state of mind. He must be sure to be safe at critical moments.

Yang Jingxing also learned some advanced leadership awareness, and pretended to show concern for his subordinates who were more than ten years older than him: "Teacher You, please go back to your room. If you are hungry, order something to eat, and try to sleep as much as possible."

Wen Fujiang nodded in agreement: "Yes, you have a busy few days with Director Yang, and you have to get rid of the jet lag..."

There were only two leaders in the room, so let's talk openly. Wen Fujiang was a little anxious. He told the composer on his fingers that there were some important figures among the compatriots who came to support this time. It was not just music like Tang Qingmao Tianchi.

There are also some "social activists" at home, many people with backgrounds who are very influential in the Chinese community. Judging by their tone, their momentum is not even limited to the Chinese community.

Yang Jingxing has little interest in social activities, and Wen Fujiang understands that, let's just talk about serious music promotion. Wen Fujiang has become mysterious, but he has kept it secret until now before discussing with the composer face to face. Yesterday, the person who came to collect preliminary materials was the Central Committee

The news team of the TV station is aiming for seven o'clock this time. The news team has already conducted an in-depth investigation and understanding of this performance, and they know Director Yang well. It is said that the leaders in the station also attach great importance to national culture.

The dissemination of... So how to arrange this matter specifically, Wen Fujiang had to listen to the composer's own suggestions.

Yang Jingxing didn't suggest it. He felt that this matter had nothing to do with him. After all, the only ones competing for publicity were Chinese orchestras. It was difficult for the several principals to arrange the performance, so it was natural for the leader to come on his own.

Wen Fujiang declined repeatedly. He also wanted face and reputation. At this time, jumping in front to steal the limelight would have his spine broken. However, these are not the important points. The most important thing is if he can do something to Yeromil.

In the form of an exclusive interview, the value of this news will definitely increase. However, it is not easy to make an appointment for an exclusive interview with the chief conductor of New Zealand, even if it lasts ten to five minutes.

There are so many things waiting for him as a composer to do, and Yang Jingxing seems to have a big head: "It's a bit late now, why don't we see the situation tomorrow, what do you think?"

Wen Fujiang understood, then let’s do it tomorrow, but we can plan a little bit first...

After finally sending the dedicated leader away, Yang Jingxing quickly tidied up and didn't even take a shower. He just shaved and washed his face. However, when he walked out of the hotel door, it was already past nine-thirty local time.

It was a very cold night, the temperature was only a few degrees, the wind was not low, and the streets in a foreign country did not feel bustling. Fortunately, Yang Jingxing knew the way, walked into the Carlton Hotel very efficiently, and went directly to the front desk to give his name:

"...My friends are waiting for me."

The receptionist welcomed us and called the room above to confirm, and then became even more enthusiastic. However, Yang Jingxing did not need to lead the way. He had also been to the presidential suite above.

The elevator attendant was a young Caucasian woman who would say hello and bye. She seemed to know that Yang Jingxing was here to attend the party.

Standing in front of the large double door of the suite, Yang Jingxing had to find where the doorbell was. The door suddenly opened, and then there was the sound of slaps and a warm welcome.

In the room, more than a dozen people of the same age seemed to be lining up in the entrance hall to welcome them with laughter. Fortunately, the entrance hall was spacious enough. As expected, it was Cao Linglan, Zhang Hejun, and Mo Tioti from Class 033 of the Shangpu Alumni Association, who had been neighbors for three years.

There is a boy and a girl in Class 4, and there is a boy who is in Level 2...

The boy from Class 4 spoke first: "It's finally here."

Yang Jingxing had a hard time coming back to his senses and wanted to bow: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Mo Titi clapped her hands gently and greeted with a smile: "Yang Jingxing, long time no see." As expected, he is a fashion designer, so eye-catching.

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised and looked at her rudely: "Oh my god, I almost didn't recognize her... Thank you, thank you to my friends in the fashion industry for giving me face."

After a burst of laughter, Cao Linglan closed the door and asked Yang Jingxing: "How many of them don't you recognize?"

Yang Jingxing has already observed: "This beauty..."

Of the twelve people here, only four have never met the composer. Two of them are not from Shang Pu. One is Shang Pu's girlfriend and the other is Shang Pu's roommate. Of course, Yang Jingxing has to thank him. In fact, Zhang Hejunmo

Ti Ti and Yang Jingxing had nothing to do with each other in high school, but now they are like family members. Not to mention former classmates, even the 02-level seniors have instantly become close friends. And there are more than just these twelve people in the Shangpu support group

, there are still a few people who were unable to make it today or who are not convenient to come to the gathering at this time.

"Thank you so much..." Yang Jingxing was so moved that he even apologized: "I originally said that I would treat you to dinner, but I'm really sorry."

Everyone reassured that it was normal for the plane to be delayed, so they didn't expect Yang Jingxing to treat them. Moreover, everyone had eaten and drank enough, but had Yang Jingxing eaten by himself?

Concerned about each other, Yang Jingxing also asked his old classmate: "When did you arrive?"

Mo Titi said: "It's two or three hours ahead of you, and the luggage is still inside."

Stop standing here and start chatting inside.

As expected, Tao Meng didn't make any arrangements this time. There wasn't even a slogan or brand in the room, but there was food and drink, and the long table that could seat more than a dozen people looked really dazzling. The classmates said they were there at half past seven

It just started, so now we have entered the endgame, but there is still a plate left for the composer, which looks very rich.

Yang Jingxing didn't have the temperament of an artist at all. He picked up the plate, picked up the fork and started eating: "...In this way, I would like to toast all the alumni and classmates."

Cao Linglan gave face: "Let's all come together."

""Wait a minute." Mo Titi chuckled: "There are still people."

Everyone acted mysterious and secretive, and some were gloating or surprised.

Mo Titi, who is in the fashion industry, is much more cheerful than she was in high school. She provoked Yang Jingxing: "Can you guess who it is?"

Yang Jingxing grinned and apologized: "I can't guess... give me a reminder."

The boys in Class 4 are positive and loyal: "Girl, beautiful girl."

Zhang Hejun also smiled: "It's from Shangpu."

"You must know him."

"How could you not recognize me and talk nonsense..."

"It's in the room over there!"

Everyone seemed to know this girl very well, but there were not many clues provided, and Yang Jingxing really couldn't guess it. Shang Pu's girlfriend suggested that Yang Jingxing be blindfolded so that he could recognize her by her voice. Everyone agreed with this idea to further liven up the atmosphere.

A good way. Yang Jingxing didn't mind either, Mo Titi's silk scarf still smelled good.

After the excited noise of the alumni was stopped, a female voice sounded from opposite Yang Jingxing: "Yang Jingxing...remember me?" It was obvious that she was holding back the ridicule.

Yang Jingxing, who was blindfolded by the silk scarf, shook his head unwillingly: "I've never heard of it...are you playing with me? But the voice sounds like a beauty."

The alumni shouted and started to give more reminders, such as school girls, sports meets, volleyball, long jump... But Yang Jingxing still couldn't remember.

The silk scarf was torn open, and the person who did it was the mysterious girl. She was standing in front of Yang Jingxing, smiling: "I knew you didn't remember."

"You! Zhou Fanli..." Yang Jingxing clapped his hands and stamped his feet in annoyance: "Your voice has changed, and people can hardly recognize it. How many years, five or six years have passed!" From the outside, you really have changed from a childish girl to a girl.

Beautiful woman.

The alumni started making noises again. Do you remember? What happened in the past?

Zhou Fanli told Yang Jingxing: "Tell them that I chased you."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Why didn't I know someone had chased me... Where are you now?"

Zhou Fanli laughed: "I'm in Seattle now. I didn't plan to come here, but suddenly I have time, so I came to take a look...to see the memories and my past self."

The alumni were all happy, and Yang Jingxing also laughed: "I'm sorry, I feel a little sorry for the audience and the memories."

Zhou Fanli was tolerant: "It's okay, I heard a lot about you today, I understand."

Everyone laughed, and so did Yang Jingxing.

Cao Linglan knocked on the cup: "Come together, we are all gathered here today, and I wish Yang Jingxing a success in his concert tomorrow."

The alumni responded enthusiastically and wished the performance of the Second Symphony a success. Although there was not even a senior serious music lover among the dozen or so people, and most of them only knew Mozart and Beethoven Bach, they were still working hard to prepare for the performance tomorrow.

Have a big fight tonight.

Shao Lei is right to say that in order to better support public figures, we need to better understand public figures, or to better understand serious music. Alumni are quite motivated to start asking questions and learning.

Yang Jingxing sincerely satisfied everyone's curiosity: "They were very powerful before I was born... It's not that exaggerated. I've only made a name for myself in the industry in the past two years... In an industry that is in recession, no one will brag about it.

Even more so, no one pays attention to you... Barely... In fact, Ti Ti should understand that you can't use fame to judge your level... I mean, I don't have such a big reputation..."

Alumni all felt that Yang Jingxing was too modest. Within a few hours when the composer was late, everyone basically came to a conclusion. As Luo Zhengwei said, Yang Jingxing was already an Olympian in his own projects. Speaking of Olympians,

There is a photo of her and the tennis champion on the mobile phone of the junior girl in grade 07. She herself is considered a relatively good amateur. I heard that there is a junior high school junior who is a golf genius...

Students now speak of their alma mater much more highly than they did when they were still studying there. After sorting through it a bit, there are indeed many students from Shangpu High School who have entered prestigious schools, and there are quite a lot of outstanding people. This is also because the high school department has not been established for a long time.

, everyone believes that in another twenty years or even just ten years, Shangpu's alumni association will have a considerable scale. If there are people with enough appeal to form an alumni association in the early years, then this time I will support Yang Jingxing.

There must be more than a dozen people.

Everyone recommended Yang Jingxing to be the organizer of the alumni association, as he was the most famous and the most convenient. Yang Jingxing knew that the alumni were making fun of them, so he laughed along with them.

Junior sister Grade 07 also encouraged the composer: "I think the senior is a capable person who can do great things, so I can catch up with senior Tao Meng."

Yang Jingxing: "...it's also my pride."

Several classmates who were a little embarrassed at first laughed without hiding it. The boys in Class 4 sighed: "I was notified to come here the day before yesterday. Who else can I think of such a big deal? Hey, do you want to say thank you? Tao Meng is also the president of our student union.

I haven’t even spoken to the chairman..."

The senior level 02 students also joined in the fun and were proud. Tao Meng was the president of the student union when they were in their third year of high school and led them for a year.

Cao Linglan did not support everyone's enthusiasm: "Don't disturb her at this time, she is very busy. Just clean up before leaving and don't cause trouble for her."

Everyone supported it. Being able to hold a party in this kind of suite would not be embarrassing. However, some people felt that it was a pity that all the money was spent. It would be a big loss not to stay in such a luxurious house for one night.
To be continued...