When he led the Puyin people into the Zhongyin office building just inside the school gate, Qin Shigui looked back and found that his main team already numbered more than ten people, and he became even more impressive: "This is the first time for Jing Xing to come here.

, listen to me today, let’s have a drink of tea and take a break before going to Wu Chengwei’s place.”

Yang Jingxing boldly questioned: "Is it convenient today?"

"Weekend." Qin Shigui was relaxed and comfortable again: "It's just to meet friends and have a chat and dinner."

Yang Jingxing was simply moved: "The opportunity that I have never been able to find is now available in one step thanks to you."

"It is said that once a child is born again, a child will be familiar again." Qin Shigui paused for a moment, and seemed to encourage the young man with some serious words: "We come from all over the world, and we all have the same goal."

"You're right." Yang Jingxing was very encouraged: "I'm here now, I'm willing to fight for it."

"That's right." Zhou Lihua followed closely and encouraged the juniors: "The secretary said it's like going home..."

The group of people walked up to the fourth floor cordially, but Yang Jingxing was not relaxed when talking and laughing. He must still have the mentality of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, otherwise he would not have to nod and laugh at the people guarding the door of the conference room. In fact, his daughter

The staff just smiled in a welcoming manner and did not deliberately target him.

The Central Academy is indeed different. The conference room is a spacious and elegant table-style meeting room with about twenty seats. In the middle of the table are two large colorful fake flower baskets. The dark green velvet table top is more horizontal, and each seat is

There is a separate stainless steel kettle, so many pots and cups are neatly arranged, and the tea cup handles are all facing to the right.

The chairs also seemed to be arranged with strings. Yang Jingxing didn't dare to move. He waited until the hosts were in place and invited him before he got in sideways and carefully sat down, watching eagerly. However, those few might have lower positions and lower reputations than him.

The alto person had no intention of continuing to accompany him and was preparing to withdraw. Director Yang once again wanted to be the bottom of the table.

Qin Shigui first brought the tea cup closer to him and engaged in democracy: "Should I congratulate you first? Congratulations to our comrades for achieving a series of all-round and very remarkable achievements." However, he clapped his hands first without waiting for everyone to vote.

Not only those sitting there applauded, but those who were half-in and half-out at the door also responded enthusiastically.

Yang Jingxing was on pins and needles and felt a little ashamed.

Touching the cup with his free hand, Qin Shigui tilted his body slightly towards the guest on his left and spoke kindly: "This is a historical debt. I won't talk about it long ago. It starts from the time when Jing Xing's first symphony came out, okay?

?”

The conference room was full of artistic joy, but Zhao Qisheng was laughing and taking it seriously: "It's been a few years, and it's time to make up for it."

Yang Jingxing was frightened: "To say I owe a debt is because I owe so many teachers and seniors to say thank you. The cooperation between Professor Feng and Professor Peng gave me a lot of inspiration, and I also benefited a lot from reading Professor Li's Introduction to Structural Analysis..."

Everyone here can't play with each other, and Jiang is very old and can even engage in wheel battles. Fortunately, several seniors can basically only target Yang Jingxing, and Yang Jingxing can take the alto for decades and make school history.

The accumulated glorious figures and high-yield praises for achievements, so the young people did not fall behind so much in this round, and the one-on-five fight was back-and-forth.

In fact, the alto also wanted to make an article about famous piano educators, but the only ones that can be mentioned are some commonplaces that are well-known and lack individualized emotional context. Of course, it is not that the alto does not pay enough attention to local colleges and universities. In fact, Professor Li Yingzhen is a few

For ten years, he has been working quietly without fame and fortune. It can be seen that the rareness of an educator has deeply affected the students. Another mentor of Director Yang, He Hongchui, has some contacts with Zhongyin, but it seems that he has some contacts with Zhongyin.

Too much work and not enough kindness.

Yang Jingxing helped the other party open up his mind and took the initiative to bring the topic to the origin between the two schools. It can be seen that many of the people he misses are those he admires, and some of the ongoing connections are also people he relies on.

Of course, the Alto people can hear the faint tone of wanting to climb higher in the speeches of local colleges and universities. It is good for young people to have this kind of attitude. If you give them a step, the Alto people begin to generously admit that they do have some advantages in some aspects.

They are all people who care about music education. Within a few minutes of sitting down, the conference room was filled with the atmosphere of exchanges between schools. However, is a marginalized piano art center qualified to engage in such high-level business? Qin Shigui’s good intentions

Remind yourself: "We are all from the elder generation. The director is too polite. Jing Xing will come more often in the future. Music is a meticulous work and there is no rush today."

The people below were serious and laughing, Zhou Lihua nodded and changed direction: "Did Jing Xing bring any friends or colleagues with him when he came to Pingjing this time?"

Yang Jingxing still shook his head politely: "No."

Zhou Lihua expressed her intention to the conference: "If you have friends, you should come over and talk together."

It seems that the initiative was passed by all, and the secretary was also pleased and praised: "I told Jing Xing the same way, don't be polite as if you were going home. But today, the students, ah, haha, are very enthusiastic. Why don't you go down and do some work, from the bottom of your heart

The enthusiasm is understandable, but don’t be reckless, it’s not very polite, and it’s not Jing Xing’s style.”

Yang Jingxing didn't know how to express his position: "I... am flattered."

Zhao Qisheng said seriously: "The students organized themselves spontaneously, which fully shows that the outstanding composer has been widely recognized, and the news spread very quickly? In just a moment."

Zhou Lihua had already predicted: "Secretary Qin will personally take action..."

Although the lack of foundation is a bit reluctant, everyone still has the consensus to move from intimacy to intimacy as soon as possible. Even when talking about a little-known little place like Jiuchun, some people in Zhongyin have longed for it as a scenic spot. What about illiterate people like Yang Jingxing?

I also admire the various celebrity anecdotes that my seniors can talk about, and enjoy being a compliment.

It was a good way to pass the time when so many people took turns talking. More than half an hour had passed when the staff helped to refill the tea for the second time. Yang Jingxing's cup was actually still more than half full, but he couldn't resist the kindness and opened the lid again to let people order some more.

A little hot water, and just turning to one side, he saw someone coming at the door in time. He quickly stood up and greeted: "Dean Xiao."

Vice President Xiao, who had just turned his head to look at the situation, was instantly enthusiastic and took a big step forward: "Director Yang, welcome, I just came back from Tianjin..."

"I'm causing trouble for you." Yang Jingxing hurriedly came out of his seat.

It's different for people who have met and chatted. While shaking hands with Vice President Xiao warmly for a long time, he also patted Yang Jingxing's hand repeatedly: "I told you, Secretary Qin particularly loves and cherishes talents."

There is no need for Yang Jingxing to admit it, Qin Shigui is very kind: "Old Xiao, drink some water... Jing Xing is a great talent. Not only I like him, but I think, Jing Xing, you are even more of a bole. It is said that thousand-mile horses often exist but bole does not always exist."

Yes, yes, everyone enthusiastically provided evidence and explanations for the secretary’s views. Vice President Xiao, who had had full exchanges, could even use Director Yang’s exact words to illustrate the facts.

The opponent's firepower was very fierce, but as for Yang Jingxing, his defense might be high due to his thick skin. In the face of many irrefutable evidences, he still said that he was influenced by his seniors. Anyway, he had no subjective will.

In the spring and snow, the parents were short-lived, talked loudly, and thought carefully before speaking. It seemed to have no effect. Maybe there were not enough manpower. So when it was almost three o'clock, Qin Shigui looked at his watch and announced: "It's almost time. Let's change the place to chat."

The alto people were in high spirits as if they were going on a group outing. Of course Yang Jingxing was not happy. Then he was asked to take the secretary's car. He asked Qin Shigui to get in the car first and then got in. He had to be very gentle: "Thank you very much."

"It should be." Qin Shigui was joking: "You also gave me this face."

Yang Jingxing was uneasy: "What you said is too harsh."

Qin Shigui chuckled for a while and then his face became serious again: "It's not important to talk, the key is to do things. I actually don't like people who talk, I like people who do things and do practical things."

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Qin Shigui smiled again: "It's not easy to do something practical, do you have experience?"

Yang Jingxing didn't quite understand: "I...don't say I haven't taken the lead, and I haven't even done the small things. I have always been taken care of by my teachers and colleagues."

Qin Shigui nodded affirmatively and looked at Yang Jingxing: "Then it will be even more difficult for you. If you work on the top and adjust the weights, you can balance it. If you work on the bottom, it will take a huge amount of strength to stabilize it."

Yang Jingxing was confused, but he didn't want to show his timidity: "What you said makes sense..."

Qin Shigui continued: "So attitude determines everything, and positions can be different. The goal is to get things done. It may not turn out as everyone wants, but we have a clear conscience."

Yang Jingxing could only nod deeply.

"Ah." Qin Shigui clapped his knees and remembered what happened at home: "Deputy Editor Yan and Zhang Jingchun came over tonight. I want to thank Deputy Editor Yan. I didn't have time to meet him last time and only had a cup of tea."

Yang Jingxing could only say: "That night is mine."

"No." Qin Shigui laughed and said softly, "I heard from Deputy Editor Yan that your friend from National University for Nationalities is graduating."

Yang Jingxing admitted generously: "Yes, I just asked Editor Yan for help on this matter."

“It’s hard work doing news.

." Qin Shigui frowned a little, then smiled: "The hospital just established a network information center last year. This thing is very important and we attach great importance to it, but there is a shortage of manpower and young people with broad ideas and professional counterparts. I want to discuss it with Editor-in-Chief Yan.

Can you bear the pain of parting with your friend Jing Xing?"

Yang Jingxing understood now: "Thank you for your concern, but college students are still more romantic. Their minds are full of major events in the world, and they want to devote themselves to it. I can't persuade you."

Qin Shigui said: "Okay, okay! Now that I say that, I am more sure that I am your good friend Yang Jingxing."

Yang Jingxing smiled playfully: "But as you said, I can't let go of this precious opportunity. I'm sure I may have to ask for your help on this matter in the future."

Qin Shigui nodded: "Speak at any time."

Yang Jingxing seemed moved: "Thank you."

The secretary-director was doing this kind of thing behind his back. He was really shameless. An in the car seemed to be awkwardly silent for a moment, and Qin Shigui answered again: "The general trend of the world, Jing Xing, do you think music workers, literary and art workers should care?

In this peaceful time."

Yang Jingxing pondered: "All walks of life should be concerned, but you definitely don't mean this superficially."

Qin Shigui nodded, and then made a serious statement: "Culture and political economy are closely related and interactive. Successful political form and economic construction can produce excellent cultural products, and vice versa. If there is no successful culture, then we will

There’s a problem.”

It was such a big proposition. Yang Jingxing did not dare to speak out or even nod, but it seemed that he was being stared at by the secretary. He could only say after careful consideration: "There have been many excellent cultural forms and works since the founding of New China."

Qin Shigui looked worried: "But many of our colleagues, even leaders, follow Western culture in life and work. In their words, music work is Western music work."

Well, the director of the Piano Art Center has to decide his head. Yang Jingxing has the courage: "It's also to learn from experience."

Qin Shigui almost asked: "What experience?"

"Operation..." Yang Jingxing tried to be neutral: "Market experience, I think."

"Jing Xing." Qin Shigui's eyes seemed a bit stern: "Tell me more specifically, how do you view this matter?"

"I haven't thought about this much." Yang Jingxing was really confused: "Culture has the attribute of communication, and it also has to face competition..."

The distance from Wangfu to the Asian Games Village is not short, and the traffic conditions are not better than Puhai, so Yang Jingxing listened to a lot of the party's teachings along the way, which was very rewarding. As a composer who the secretary said has proven the strength of national music culture in practice

, Yang Jingxing was also asked to compile some of his own superficial opinions on the matter, and he was probably taken seriously.

The Central Chinese Orchestra's appearance is more on the street than the Puhai Chinese Orchestra. It doesn't have the kind of gardens and winding paths, but it's not grand and luxurious. The parking space seems to be very limited. There are four or five cars behind it, and I don't know if it will be enough.

Before the car was turned off, Qin Shigui opened the left door very quickly, put his head out and loudly said: "Old Wu."

"Secretary Qin." The visitor didn't seem to see clearly what was going on inside the car. He came down the steps and came to the right side of the back of the car. When he found Qin Shigui on the left, he quickly walked around the front of the car and shook hands. He didn't seem to be a close friend.

Yang Jingxing opened the door and opened it again, got off the car quietly, walked around the front of the car and stood aside to listen to Lao Wu asking the secretary and waving to the cars behind him. In fact, anyone who is an academic folk music practitioner will not fail to recognize this bearded and unkempt man.

Conductor Wu Chengwei, who has an afro, cannot admit his mistake, but a young man who has only been in the industry for a few years is still qualified to introduce himself to the famous conductor and artist at this time.

"...I'm not polite to you. I've brought my whole family here." Qin Shigui chuckled and then he saw: "Jing Xing, come here."

Yang Jingxing, who was already standing very close, could only take half a step to move.

Qin Shigui hadn't let go of Wu Chengwei's hand yet. He could only hold the composer's arm with his left hand and explain to the conductor: "I heard that our conductor Wu has time. Jing Xing couldn't wait to come over. If he hadn't waited for our Vice President Xiao,

Commander, Jing Xing has already been consulting with Commander Wu on art."

It was really a great injustice, but Yang Jingxing did not dare to complain, so he still said respectfully: "Hello, Commander Wu, I'm glad to see you."
Chapter completed!