The organizer would not go against Ding Sangpeng's request and did not arrange a special car to pick him up at the nursing home. The Secretary-General of the CPPCC who got off another Audi A6 looked like he was only here to supervise Yang Jingxing's work and did not invite Ding Sangpeng to get into his car.

Of course, Ding Sangpeng had to listen to the arrangements of the hospital when he was living under someone else's roof. He could not object to the nursing staff and doctors following him in the ambulance to wait at the concert hall.

Ding Sangpeng was wearing a neatly ironed Chinese tunic suit. His face was even cleaner than usual, and it was almost a little bright. His black hair was almost invisible. It was obvious that he had just been carefully repaired. After being helped into the car by his son and sitting down, he touched his clothes a little.

Leader's mouth.

Yang Jingxing, the driver, became more and more impudent: "You look so handsome today."

Ding Sangpeng was no joke. He told his son: "It will be late today. I will go home after it is over and won't bother them..."

A son is always a son. When someone over sixty years old listens to the instructions given by an octogenarian on some matters, it is still Ding Sangpeng's principles. You cannot rely on your old age and let your children and grandchildren cause trouble for others based on their own relationships.

Ding Sangpeng is trying to be a big name, and other people's big names may just make the audience or fans wait a little longer. Ding Sangpeng has a group of experts, professors and officials looking eagerly at the tribute concert that started at 7:30, and the gift recipient actually didn't arrive until after 7:00.

, so that the enthusiasm of the gift givers who had been waiting early was reduced.

However, as soon as Ding Sangpeng appeared, the reception room and outside of Puhai Concert Hall quickly became overflowing with enthusiasm. The principal rushed to the front. He was not polite and did not let the officials who followed him shake hands with Ding Sangpeng and say hello. He ordered Yang Jingxing and himself

Take the old man directly in to rest.

However, the scene between idols and fans was still staged, but the fans seemed quite restrained. The various group leaders, principals, conductors, singers, or directors were not so impatient, and they were more humble and allowed each other to greet Ding Sangpeng first.

Or shake hands.

Zhang Jiahuo, chief conductor of the Puhai Symphony Orchestra, also came, dressed formally and smiling brightly: "Mr. Ding, we are so happy to see you in such good spirits."

Ding Sangpeng maintained his attitude: "Okay, everything is okay, thank you."

After Yang Jingxing escorted him for a while, he handed Ding Sangpeng's hand to Gong Xiaoling: "Please help Mr. Ding."

Qi Qingnuo, who was standing outside with Tang Qing to watch the excitement, was originally smiling, but when she saw Yang Jingxing walking towards her, the girl frowned and stopped him with stern eyes.

Yang Jingxing was no longer afraid of his ex-girlfriend. He strutted up to Qi Qingnuo and chased Tang Qing away: "Hurry over and help share the burden."

Tang Qing chuckled: "I'm afraid I'm not up to the task..." But he still moved on.

Qi Qingnuo continued to admire the grand occasion there, but would take a moment or two to look at Yang Jingxing, still blaming or even condemning him.

Yang Jingxing said: "I'll say hello later, but you can't implicate the old man because of me."

Qi Qingnuo complained softly and revealed: "...I was really dragged into this."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Captain Wen? I'll go thank him."

Of course Qi Qingnuo knew that her ex-boyfriend was not that brave but just a mean-mouthed person. He smiled with contempt, and then said: "You should go and share the burden. I'll go back first and look for another opportunity later."

Yang Jingxing was a little bit meaner, and added with a look: "So beautiful." His ex-girlfriend was wearing gray loose trousers, a black suit, and a white shirt. She seemed a little more mature for a girl in her early twenties who had not yet graduated.

Qi Qingnuo laughed and left without saying a word to Lu Baiyong and Wen Fujiang.

There was not much time left for everyone to communicate behind the scenes. After Ding Sangpeng was surrounded by a group of people for a quarter of an hour, he was escorted to the auditorium and the concert was ready to start.

It's absolutely full, with a total of over a thousand seats on the upper and lower floors. There are definitely hundreds of people on the upper floors who don't need to buy tickets themselves, and there may be quite a few on the lower floors who are admitted on a friendly basis.

306 was sitting in the front row downstairs. The eleven girls were not completely gathered together. They were diluted and dispersed by their boyfriends, junior fellow students, alumni, and even teachers and colleagues.

Before Ding Sangpeng could say anything, Yang Jingxing waved to the people downstairs first, because Jiajia's family was very enthusiastic. Fortunately, Yang Jingxing was there, otherwise they wouldn't be able to buy tickets.

The first five rows of seats upstairs have been assigned names in advance. Yang Jingxing is in the second row, behind Ding Sangpeng and Tang Qing, surrounded by Li Yingzhen and He Hongchui on the left and right. I don’t know who arranged it like this. It really makes Yang Jingxing happy.

Have a good life.

Those musicians who did not go to the reception hall could only say hello to big figures like Ding Sangpeng in a hurry, and time was tight.

At half past seven, the host of Puyin came on time. The concert dedicated to famous artists who published "Theoretical Analysis of Composition Techniques of Ding Sangpeng" officially began. Everyone was mentally prepared, and the opening speech would definitely not be short. Everyone even enjoyed it and cooperated closely with the host.

Just listening to the section about Ding Sangpeng's great achievements, applause rang out several times.

It can be heard that the host's words have been kept as concise as possible. During the part where the guests were having a drink, the host read out more than twenty titles and names. However, Puyin's only name on the list was the principal, and Li Yingzhen could only be included among the professors.

Among them, Yang Jingxing is so outstanding that he can be included among the editorial committee members.

After the names and titles of important people, there are groups. Representatives from major universities and fronts are represented, which is like a nationwide representation. After the host praised the Puhai National Orchestra, he also mentioned that "I was encouraged by Mr. Ding to pursue the path of new folk music."

"The 306 Orchestra" that created wonderful scenery, and of course Zhang Jiahao and Puhai Symphony Orchestra are also related to Ding Sangpeng...

After being called out, the girls in 306 had a slightly imperceptible reaction, but then they heard the internationally famous conductor Zhang Jiahuo, and the stingy and grudge-like nature of women showed up. Nian Qing and He Peiyuan, who were sitting together, made obvious moves.

…

After the host was tired enough, the principal and the propaganda director took the stage one after another, expressing themselves as musicians and the government respectively. Fortunately, they were not long-winded, and they were concise and to the point.

At nearly eight o'clock, the host finally invited Lian Lixin to the stage. It seemed that everyone was still looking forward to the music, and Lian Lixin was warmly welcomed.

But even Lixin himself is not exempt from vulgarity. When he comes to the stage, he speaks a paragraph first, which is also from the heart.

Today is just a warm-up but it’s so intense. Tomorrow’s main event may bring tears to some people’s eyes.

After expressing his emotions, he led the orchestra to greet all the audience. Lian Lixin announced the first program of the day, "Overture of the Times" by Yang Zhixin, the principal of Puyin. The name is grand enough.

There is a message from the composer on the program. What the principal means is that Ding Sangpeng has led an era of serious music in China, and many latecomers have benefited a lot. Without Mr. Ding’s guidance and cultivation, the country’s music industry would not have grown in just a few decades.

It was so prosperous during the year.

The principal is an excellent composer. He showed a lot of wonderful talents and skillful skills in the nearly ten-minute orchestral work. The works are full and of high quality. With such a principal, Puyin people should feel bright in their faces, so listen to

After the performance, the applause and cheers were very enthusiastic, showing the momentum of the home field.

The principal also seemed relatively happy.

The second piece is a symphonic poem by a famous composer. It is truly composed as a tribute. The work does not disgrace the composer’s reputation and qualifications. The audience downstairs and downstairs all appreciate it. After the end of the song, the applause was still warm.

Many people expressed their congratulations and respect to the composer present.

The third piece is also a work by a famous composer. Although it is not so fresh and moving, it is sincere enough. On this occasion, everyone still gave it enough respect.

The last program in the first half was a song, a work by He Hongchui. The accompaniment and arrangement were as good as the director of the composition department. The famous female singer also sang very seriously, but the singing melody was not very ear-catching. For many seniors,

It may not be a surprise for Youtiao. However, Vice Principal He still got enough face. The singer was also photographed closely by the camera running on the stage. After singing, he was invited by Lian Lixin to bow together to thank the audience for their enthusiasm, and then the intermission began.

rest.

It was already past nine o'clock, and the half-time break was still the planned twenty minutes, mainly for the sake of the elderly. But Ding Sangpeng didn't need to go to the bathroom, and he only drank a little water to moisten his mouth a little, so as to praise and thank his juniors.

Ding Sangpeng even thanked everyone for their hard work: "...it may delay everyone's rest time. There are still a few works. Yang Jingxing's symphony is quite long, so let's stick to it."

Seeing what Mr. Ding said, everyone was happy. Who doesn't know that you admire Yang Jingxing very much? Of course we are all like you and have high expectations for him.

Ding Sangpeng thanked everyone for supporting young people, which moved Li Yingzhen, and Gong Xiaoling was even more emotional. Together, the two young women took good care of Ding Sangpeng, greeted him and praised him.

Upstairs, there are stars holding the moon, and downstairs, hundreds of flowers are blooming. The young and middle-aged generation of musicians, teachers or students, performers or musicians, loyal music fans or those who come to watch the fun. There is definitely no stranger who can't talk to each other today.

It's embarrassing to say.

Yang Jingxing knew something about the inside story. Qi Qingnuo was originally invited to be upstairs, almost on an equal footing with Lu Baiyongwen and Fu Jiang. No wonder this girl declined. She was downstairs with her friends, communicating with her peers much more happily and smiling.

flowery.

After guessing that the time was almost up, Ding Sangpeng invited everyone to go back and take their seats, and personally led everyone to prepare for the mental state of appreciation of art. Everyone only whispered and stopped talking loudly.

The host came on stage again, used lines to slightly restore the theme and atmosphere of the concert, and then invited the orchestra and conductor without any hassle, and it started directly.

There are three programs in the second half. The first one is a waltz work by another editor. It is a conservative and nostalgic creative method. It should not be ambitious, but the music image is well portrayed and quite cheerful. The audience has now understood the composer.

Even Ding Sangpeng relaxed and enjoyed it for a while.

The second piece is a string quintet, and several principals of the Philharmonic Orchestra came together to play. Although the French editorial board was not here today, the tribute was more sincere, and the warm melody of the quintet became a favorite after being bombarded by the orchestra for so long.

The porridge and side dishes you crave can relax your ears and nerves for a few minutes.

Even if the composer didn't come, the applause would still be warm, but it wouldn't last long.

When the applause gradually subsided, He Hongchui seemed to be infected by the senior style displayed by Ding Sangpeng and Tang Qing. When he put down his hand, he actually patted Yang Jingxing's arm, as if to give him encouragement or a tranquilizer.

Ding Sangpeng glanced back, but he was not looking at Yang Jingxing, but scanning. However, the other people who followed the old man and turned around were all looking at Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing was too lazy to respond and acted arrogantly.

Li Yingzhen sat very straight and stretched her neck, as if she wanted to look over the front row to see what was going on downstairs. What was certain was that many musicians on the stage were already ready and would look towards the middle of the second floor of the auditorium.

Later, Gong Xiaoling expressed her confidence to Yang Jingxing and He Hongchui: "If you work hard, you will be rewarded." Perhaps because Yang Jingxing's gift message was simple: the younger generations will continue to work hard.

The host did not appear. After the low and noisy silence unique to the concert hall lasted for dozens of seconds, Lian Lixin, who had just taken a break from the quintet, took the baton and strode steadily onto the stage, feeling energetic and radiant again.

, I must have washed my face and combed my hair.

Standing facing the audience with his hands crossed, the baton in his right hand raised, Lian Lixin looked at the auditorium, his eyes skillfully taking in the whole audience, and he did it for a while, as if he had successfully made his aura overshadow the one in front of him.

There are more than a thousand people and more than 60 people behind them.

After pretending for a while, Lian Lixin finally spoke, his voice looking down on the entire concert hall: "Yang Jingxing's Symphony No. 1, this is a work that can stand the test of the audience and time, please enjoy it."

There is no need for others to agree. After registering the program, Lian Lixin turned around and went on stage. It was so lively tonight, and the conductor had no credit but hard work, so the audience still applauded.

Although there was only a back view, everyone in the audience could tell that Lian Lixin was definitely using his aura to notify the orchestra. He stood there for a long time without moving or speaking. Looking at the orchestra again, they were all ready to copy the music or music.

, many people also clearly expressed their surrender and loyalty to the commander.

Musicians must understand each other. No matter how much Lian Lixin procrastinates, at least no one around Yang Jingxing will act impatient, and they all seem to be in a state of appreciation. It seems that the conductor's pretentiousness is also part of the art.

Everyone has given enough respect, and the audience has been quiet enough.

Finally, Lian Lixin, who had his back to the audience, stopped interlocking his hands and let go, with both arms hanging down. This was obviously a signal, and the orchestra became more focused. The violin, viola, cello, and double bass took up their bows one after another, ready to go.

posture.
To be continued...