Yang Jingxing did not miss any opportunity: "Teacher Chang just tried his best and said the recording effect is good. What to play?"

Lan Jingyue was the most positive: "Chopin!" The taste is not bad.

Shen Yibo shook his head: ""Pathétique" is written by Beethoven. I think his pathos is the best. Is there enough time?"

Yang Jingxing said: "As long as you can sit still, I will be happy."

Shen Yibo really believed it: "Then let's play the Equal Law first and remember it."

But Yang Jingxing was stingy: "Then the first song of the first volume."

Shen Yibo nodded: "Okay."

It is generally believed that Bach’s music is the closest to God. His music works, represented by the Well-Tempered Piano Collection, do not contain the so-called typical human sadness, joy, and anger...

Bach seems to be using music to pursue God, or he proves that even for people who do not need to express or sublimate their emotions through music, music is indispensable. It is precisely Bach who takes music from God. He took it in his hand and gave it to everyone.

Of course, it can also be said that Bach only explored the original essence of music from a physical perspective. There are also many opinions that the lowest level of appreciating music is to experience the senses, the middle level is to experience emotions, and the best level is the music itself.

Yang Jingxing played the piece of music that only lasted about two minutes in a relaxed and happy manner. Lan Jingyue shook her legs to catch up with the rhythm, Pang Xi looked serious, Chang Yiming had a profound feeling, and Zhong Wenwen seemed to be thinking or wandering.

Only Shen Yibo applauded twice. When no one agreed, he clapped as hard as he could to make it more or less one. Then he nodded and nodded for a while before praising: "I'm not bragging."

Yang Jingxing asked everyone: "Chopin or Beethoven?"

Lan Jingyue said: "It should be Chopin's."

Chang Yiming and Zhong Yingwen laughed, and Shen Yibo suggested: "Let's play Chopin first, and play whatever you want."

Yang Jingxing was in Hongxing, but he still thought about catching his ears: "Puppy Waltz."

Not long after Yang Jingxing started playing, Lan Jingyue was pleasantly surprised: "I think I've heard of this before."

Only Yang Jingxing smiled back, while the others ignored him.

After listening to one song, Shen Yibo still insisted on applauding a few times and nodded as usual, but he said with more confidence: "Okay, I have the skills."

Chang Yiming also said: "It exceeds the recording level."

Shen Yibo snorted: "There is no comparison."

Yang Jingxing smiled and asked, "Play another piece of Pathétique, the third movement."

Shen Yibo hesitated and nodded: "Okay."

After playing the song for several minutes, Shen Yibo, who had always seemed a little restless, stood up and clapped vigorously and kept on applauding. Whoever said that hard work pays off is a lie. Look, Master Chang Yiming and his disciples also applauded, and Pang Xi He and Lan Jingyue also followed, and Lan Jingyue even said it was nice.

Yang Jingxing was so happy that he stood up and clasped his fists: "Thank you, thank you..."

Shen Yibo pulled Yang Jingxing anxiously: "Let's go, let's go..."

Yang Jingxing returned to his office without taking off his shoe covers. Yang Jingxing almost didn't have time to thank Master Chang Yiming.

Shen Yibo didn't even have time to sit down, so he stood by the door and started arguing with Yang Jingxing: "Just this third movement, I've listened to it too much, Gilels, Arrau, Richter... all of them Iron Palm!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It's fresh, each has its own advantages."

Shen Yibo shook his head repeatedly: "Don't talk nonsense. After all, we are working in a company. Give me a CD of your recording."

Yang Jing was embarrassed: "I don't have any more."

Shen Yibo was suspicious and stared at Yang Jingxing in surprise for a while, then reminded: "Think of a way? Make your own recording!"

Yang Jingxing said: "I didn't keep the master disk at that time. In fact, it wasn't good enough. I can only say that I was considered excellent in school. Take a seat."

After sitting down, Shen Yibo seemed to have no idea what to say.

Yang Jingxing suggested: "How about we talk about the arrangement?"

Shen Yibo shook his head repeatedly: "How can I feel like that now... By the way! Where are your composition works in school?

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I can see it. Just like your arrangement, you are very eclectic and have no particular taste. I'm really not used to it."

Shen Yibo remembered: "Ding Sangpeng can choose or not!?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Old Ding cares about the younger generations, and I am not the only one..."

Shen Yibo threatened: "If you say that again, I will feel that you look down on people, so I'm leaving!"

Yang Jingxing almost hugged his thigh: "Brother, please don't."

Shen Yibo was not joking: "I can read music here and there no problem. I have this confidence!"

Yang Jingxing was riding a tiger but Shen Yibo seemed to have discovered a treasure. While listening, he read Yang Jingxing's Sonata in C sharp minor, a few pages of the score of "It's Us", and "Piano Sonata in B major"...

Shen Yibo watched with disdain: "I really don't know what you are doing here. You are so full."

Yang Jingxing still had to deal with endless questions and conjectures until Gan Kaicheng called him: "Where are you still?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Lan Jingyue, you have been gone for a long time."

Gan Kaicheng said: "Shen Yibo, can't we finish talking?"

Yang Jingxing said: "We were having a great time chatting."

Gan Kai asked: "Can you hear the sound on the phone?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It should be no problem."

Gan Kaicheng smiled: "The first time he saw me, I will remember it all my life. It would be great if she was a beautiful woman."

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't have this idea."

Gan Kaicheng laughed: "Get used to it slowly, don't be too proud, I've seen everything."

When Yang Jingxing hung up the phone, Shen Yibo guessed: "Manager Gan?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Shen Yibo had a sudden idea: "I'll go apply with him and come to 402!"

Yang Jingxing begged: "Brother, don't joke, I just came here to fool around."

Shen Yibo thought for a moment: "It should be no problem. I'm willing to do it myself, so it's for me."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Originally, having a colleague outside is enough pressure, but here comes a professional one. Lowering your status will do you no good."

Shen Yibo nodded and understood: "Okay... I can keep up with this matter of the company. Don't worry, I won't hold you back."

Yang Jingxing was helpless: "I'm a little bit blaming Teacher Luo now."

Shen Yibo smiled: "I've delayed you for so long, so I'll leave first."

Yang Jingxing said: "Then I won't keep you either."

Before going out, Shen Yibo said: "No matter what... you should be able to tell that this is just me. I'm not like those people... I might be a little rude, but you shouldn't be surprised at school."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Same, I was so surprised when I saw a ten-year-old child playing the piano a few days ago..."

Shen Yibo was surprised: "Ten years old, you are surprised...you are joking."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I guess you will get to know each other sooner or later, and then you will know that I am not joking."

Shen Yibo was disdainful: "How is it better than you?"

Yang Jingxing compromised: "It's still far from enough."
Chapter completed!