Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh harvest(1/2)
After Yang Jingxing sent Zhang Chujia and the others to school, he went to find Qi Qingnuo. Qi Qingnuo was writing a reply letter to the "Puhai Spring International Music Festival" organizing committee at home. In the reply letter, he needed to start planning discussions and confirm some things.
, Qi Qingnuo made a rough outline first, and then sent it directly after it was discussed with the unit.
306 was elected last year and invited this year. Of course, the treatment is different. You can list the requirements. For example, the organizer needs to prepare a hotel for 306, or what press conferences and meetings are needed for 306, or for publicity.
As for... 306 can speak for himself.
Of course, Qi Qingnuo had discussed it with Yang Jingxing. Compared to hanging out with Taoist concerts or creating some short-lived excitement on the open-air stage last year, most of the girls in the group would of course prefer to have an indoor special performance to impress the audience with elegant music.
Resonance. Novel
Although the organizer has made it clear that there is no problem with the special show, the question is whether the audience base of 306 is enough. This is not the introduction of high-end art to the campus. Students can flock up to see the beauties without buying tickets without leaving the campus.
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Qi Qingnuo believes calmly and objectively that even in the He Luting Concert Hall, if you only buy tickets and hold a special performance without much publicity, it is estimated that some friends and classmates will come to cheer for 306, and the scene will not be good-looking, and 306
I can't stay in school any longer, otherwise I'm afraid a lot of people will gossip about me.
Yes, 306 also held a so-called special concert in Taiwan, but it was under a big tree to enjoy the shade, and there were only about 300 audience members.
When Wen Fujiang went to the 306 meeting that day, he had some hints. Since the music festival organizing committee invited 306, it would definitely do a good job and not let the girls be ignored. In such a large Puhai, the music festival is an official
To hold it, various cultural undertakings must come, the Chinese orchestra has so many friendly units, and how many people are paying attention to 306... Qi Qingnuo has this confidence, no matter how bad 306 is, it will not be rejected.
Free tickets, and this gift definitely does not require 306 to come forward.
Yang Jingxing was very angry. Wen Fujiang underestimated his girlfriend too much. Would Noonuo be such a self-demanding person?
Qi Qingnuo was indeed a little troubled, and seemed to have realized the difficulties of being a group leader: "My mother still said we shouldn't rush it and continue to follow the main group to get familiar with it, lest others say we are inflated."
Yang Jingxing learned a little bit from Hongxing. Analyzing it from a market perspective, 306 certainly doesn't have many die-hard music fans now, but it also has a big advantage, that is, it has no competitors and has its own characteristics.
Although 306 doesn't have much experience yet, its previous performances are convincing, proving that girls can win over hormonal teenagers and can make real music fans sincerely applaud. If a survey is done, Yang Jingxing believes that those who have watched
A considerable proportion of people who perform at 306 are willing to spend more money to support the show.
Speaking of this, Qi Qingnuo has to worry about the content again, and he is not looking down on Yang Jingxing. If he enters the campus, the solos that the girls are practicing now will never make the students cheer together. And as the Puhai National Orchestra
There are so many outstanding senior colleagues watching, 306 can't always try to impress others, the girls themselves will get tired of it too many times.
Looking at his girlfriend's analysis and summary, Yang Jingxing looked a little sad, and said, "Think about how happy you were when you were setting up your own little platform in school. Keep it up."
Qi Qingnuo smiled: "It's not because of you... I want more people to praise my husband." It seemed very artificial.
Yang Jingxing hehe: "As long as you praise me... I pursue low standards and just want you to be happy. It doesn't matter if anyone praises me or not."
Qi Qingnuo hehehe: "I like to hear praise...how is Yu Xinting, are you sad?"
Yang Jingxing said: "It was good at first, but when I called home, I seemed a little sad."
Qi Qingnuo naughty: "What about you?"
Yang Jingxing said: "I saw that Nono was so worried..."
Let’s not worry about it for now. Let’s go out and relax. It’s the afternoon when the sun is shining and the flowers are blooming in the community. Qi Qingnuo was slightly interested and recalled last year: “When was ‘This Is Us’ released?”
Yang Jingxing smiled: "It's about time that you make your debut."
Qi Qingnuo recalled: "Cheng Yaoyao's album was released on Valentine's Day, I remember it."
Yang Jingxing said: "I remember this Valentine's Day and will never forget it for the rest of my life. I'm just afraid of it in the next life."
Qi Qingnuo does not like exaggerated rhetoric, but looks forward to: "What will it be like next year? You, me, everyone."
Yang Jingxing said: "Nono is definitely more beautiful."
Qi Qingnuo didn't listen at all: "How does it feel to have a good harvest in love and career?"
Yang Jingxing was a little angry: "You don't know? You haven't gained love?"
Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I have, let me ask you."
Yang Jingxing said: "Everything I do is energetic, and everything I watch is interesting, especially Nono... I feel that life is beautiful, the world is bright, and humanity is warm."
Qi Qingnuo smiled and nodded.
Yang Jingxing asked: "What about you?"
Qi Qingnuo was pitiful: "Auntie... I'll feel it again after she's gone, hahaha."
On Monday morning, Yang Jingxing went to Zhang Chujia's office to screen the second wave of resumes for language teachers. There were many more resumes than the first, more than twenty, including black, white, yellow, old, middle-aged and young people. Zhang Chujia thought he was looking for a suitable one.
It is not easy for people to recruit people. It seems that they underestimate the New York metropolis, but this is also because the recruitment does not require proficiency in Chinese.
After spending some time, Yang Jingxing and Zhang Chujia picked out six resumes. Including the one-time resume, there were nine people in total, eight women and one man. Fortunately, there were no obvious beauties, otherwise Zhang Chujia would have something to say.
Yang Jingxing called Yu Xinting, but he didn't ask her to choose: "Look at the photos and see if there's anything you don't like about your appearance. The first impression is not good."
Yu Xinting sat down in Zhang Chujia's seat, probably because there was another teacher there, and she seemed a bit cautious.
The first resume is of a thirty-two-year-old Caucasian woman from Minnesota. She graduated from some university. She taught herself Chinese. She has lived in Taiwan for more than ten months. She said she was engaged in English teaching.
Yu Xinting looked at it for a while, then turned back and whispered: "I don't understand this sentence."
Yang Jingxing said: "This is a place with a lot of Chinese people. Regardless of these things, just look at the reputation. If you don't like it, just exclude it."
Yu Xinting nodded, and the male teacher in his thirties who taught music theory on the opposite desk picked up his tea cup and stood up: "Appearance is very important. It comes from the heart. If you don't like the person's appearance, it will be difficult to get along well with him. How can you do that?"
You should learn a language well, right..." As he spoke, he walked over and seemed to want to help with reference.
Yang Jingxing nodded: "Teacher Hou is right."
Yu Xinting looked at the photo again: "...it's okay."
Yang Jingxing smiled: "Congratulations to this one, you passed the test, next one."
Yu Xinting chuckled slightly, flexed her neck and shoulders, and clicked on the next resume, a younger Caucasian woman. Zhang Chujia laughed again: "Pull down."
Yu Xinting scrolled down. This person is thoughtful. Her personal introduction was entered in Chinese: I am a girl who loves music very much and also loves China very much... If you give me a second, I will surprise you.
Yu Xinting didn't seem to find it very funny, but Teacher Hou bent over happily: "...This doesn't work, how can this work!"
Yang Jingxing still asked: "How was your first impression?"
Yu Xinting said: "It's okay..."
Yang Jingxing congratulated again, and Yu Xinting continued to read. She was really kind-hearted. Everyone thought it was okay, even the dark photos. But when she saw the young white man, she didn't even understand the excellent information about him.
He immediately looked back at Zhang Chujia and Yang Jingxing: "...I want a female teacher."
Yang Jingxing laughed: "You are so sexist."
Teacher Hou also said: "Both men, sometimes if they have to exert their strength, they are better able to take care of girls. When encountering any situation, men can protect..."
Yang Jingxing smiled: "Don't scare her."
Zhang Chujia suggested to Yu Xinting: "Just decide whether he is handsome or not."
Yu Xinting shook her head and clicked on the next one...
After reading the nine resumes, Yu Xinting scanned them again, seemingly reluctantly choosing one she didn't like. Maybe it was because the woman in the photo looked too formal, a bit like a middle-class elite, and had a sense of distance.
Okay, Yang Jingxing still had to go to work, so he went downstairs with Yu Xinting and joked: "...You see, their work is also in your hands."
Yu Xinting smiled: "It's a pity that there are no Chinese people."
Yang Jingxing said: "You are going to study and work...and overseas Chinese are no longer authentic. They are different from us. In fact, they have no common language or hobbies."
Yu Xinting nodded: "I can't see the sonata you gave An Xin."
Yang Jingxing said: "I will definitely give you a copy when it is published...it is not for An Xin. I have a big appetite now and wish I could have more people. The key is to give me money."
Yu Xinting hehe: "...What about the concerto?"
Yang Jingxing said: "Work hard and help me promote more, so that I can earn more in the future."
Yu Xinting looked at Yang Jingxing and nodded: "Yes!"
Yang Jingxing added: "When the principal comes back the day after tomorrow, I'll go say goodbye and say thank you."
Yu Xinting nodded.
Yang Jingxing continued to make arrangements: "Find a time to get together... You choose the time yourself, and I will gather you."
Yu Xinting said: "Okay...sing or not?"
Yang Jingxing said: "It depends on the situation. You must eat, and you are not active in singing."
Yu Xinting defended: "But it's fun. I like to watch them play."
Yang Jingxing smiled: "You have suffered a lot...when are you going to see Jiajia?"
Yu Xinting said: "I think they have time only on the weekend. I don't know if it will be late... I will go and see Panpan when my parents come over."
Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's definitely no problem. Then I'll go see Jiajia on Saturday and make a phone call first... I'll also go and see how my house is doing."
Yu Xinting nodded.
Yang Jingxing reminded: "Class will continue tomorrow morning, don't forget."
Yu Xinting smiled: "I won't forget it... I just spoke so fast that I couldn't remember it at all. Fortunately, there is a recording. An Xin said that if you understand everything you play this time, you will be a master."
Yang Jingxing resented: "That's why the master is worthless and the geniuses are all gone."
To be continued...