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Chapter 1284 hand in hand ceremony(1/2)

It makes sense not to arrange the musicians and artists who participated in the creation in the front row of the audience. Only by getting in-depth with the audience can we get the most authentic and timely feedback. As soon as Yang Jingxing stood up, he realized that he had watched all kinds of music in front of him for nearly two hours.

The hundreds of faces on the back of his head now turned into a straight face, and he could see four to five hundred impressions without looking back at the expressions behind them, although ideally these impressions should be sitting down now.

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Most people are unfamiliar with Yang Jingxing, and may not even have heard of it before tonight. This young man does not have the respectable reputation and achievements that the two composers in the first half have, and he does not even look like a musician.

, but the skill he just showed is quite capable of bluffing. When the conductor gave the order, the audience turned their heads to look at the intruder. Most of the faces were still watching with a sense of reality, or even prepared for it. In contrast, the Chinese compatriots

We need to be visibly closer to each other. Many people have confirmed their goals before the concert begins, and their faces must be familiar to people of the same descent. So in addition to warm applause, compatriots also show enthusiastic faces. In fact, there are many

People had warmed up and practiced this kind of enthusiasm during the tribute to the conductor, and now that it was officially put to use, they performed brilliantly. Although some people used too much force and got excited. The little alumnus of Shangpu Level 07 seemed to be jumping around.

.There are also some compatriots who have not yet brightened up, but what is written on their faces is not wait-and-see but concern. They may be worried that the next performance of the young composer will not reach the level of a master conductor.

Jeromil obviously would not give up. He continued to raise his arms pointing in the direction of the composer, holding his head high and upright, like a general marching to attack with certainty of victory. And the conductor's gestures were of course like military orders to the musicians.

, the fifty or sixty performers behind Yeromil had already taken action, and they all looked at the composer who was playing the piano and applauding, all of them were high-spirited. The sixteen folk music performers also had enthusiastic expressions on their faces.

People wonder if they have rebelled.

The composer who was forced to take the lead seemed to be slightly outstanding in terms of dress and temperament, but there was no overwhelming advantage. There were people in the audience who looked taller than him in the same row. They must have set their goals, and they were on target. Unity is the key.

Power, many people quickly slapped their hands harder, and most of those who liked shouting adjusted their guns to fire more intensively at the composer from all corners of the auditorium. The monotonous waves that had lasted for so long in the concert hall seemed

With the feeling of rolling flow and beating, the momentum becomes more vivid.

The composer who was targeted by everyone must be a little stressed. After Yang Jingxing stood up straight, his expression became less casual. He seemed to understand the seriousness of the matter and began to show his seriousness. He even raised his elbows and arms in time to clap with everyone.

Don’t be too slow about the frequency.

The composer gave in, at least he no longer stood by, and the united audience immediately tacitly pursued the victory. The tide rose again, and many of the wait-and-see and seriousness began to change to goodwill and satisfaction.

They were really under the eaves, and Yang Jingxing, who was clapping with the audience, started to laugh again, and he smiled in a friendly manner, and then stretched his hands towards the stage and raised them up, apparently to convince Yeromil with the applause.

Yeromil's expression was even more alarming. He looked up to the sky. He slowly lowered his attacking right arm, but held the baton in his left hand to meet him. He also started to clap his hands.

A part of the audience glanced at the stage to follow the development, and found that the conductor was actually clapping. Jeromil personally went to the front line. What a rare thing, and his loyal followers quickly targeted the composer and continued their fierce attack.

Yang Jingxing also continued to applaud on the stage, but his momentum was really bad. Let alone any soldier he picked, he obviously had more fighting will than him. Even Yeromil's expression was more determined than him. Yeromil's old face

You can see the belief, and Yang Jingxing, who is young, is probably being polite.

The audience continued to be enthusiastic, and there was not much physical exhaustion. Although some people began to whisper to each other, they did not delay in applauding, and those who could shout continued to use their strengths. Some audience members in the front row seemed to be prepared to fight for a long time, so they simply turned around.

Stand with your legs and feet facing the composer and clap your hands.

"Okay!" The voice that the Chinese and overseas Chinese were probably already familiar with took the lead again, and this voice seemed to have really built up some appeal, and immediately attracted a series of cheers. Although these cheers were quickly drowned in the waves.

But judging from the expressions on the compatriots' faces, they must have heard it clearly.

Yang Jingxing made another move. He clapped his hands and turned his upper body to the left. His eyes passed by the group of compatriots on the front left for a moment, and then moved to Tang Qing and his friends who were hanging the tickets. He nodded slightly in greeting. The compatriots seemed to have noticed, too.

Several people waved or nodded vigorously in response, and the middle-aged Chinese woman who was always solemn and dressed in outdated clothes actually had a bright smile.

Yang Jingxing turned a small half circle counterclockwise, looked at the Puyin alumni, and even smiled, which made the classmates feel a little better. Although his vision would be affected a little, the Puyin alumni would respond enthusiastically, and most of the alumni seemed to be affected.

The atmosphere is contagious, and the movements of waving and applauding or smiling and laughing expressions all exude artistic temperament. Mo Titi is the most skillful, and her expression is like a close friend of the award-winning guest who was given a close-up at the award show both on and off the stage.

The classmates did not give themselves room to develop. Yang Jingxing moved a little more. This time, there were more to take care of. Those at the fraternity, the administrative team of the Puhai Chinese Orchestra, scattered Puyin alumni, and even more scattered Juilliard colleagues...

...I don’t know why the compatriots in the back row were obviously much more enthusiastic than those in the front row. They almost danced with their hands. Even Wen Fujiang looked like the Chinese Americans with a smile on his face.

Yang Jingxing was also swollen. He didn't even respond to the band leader's wave and continued to spin. It was a bit like a concert. Wherever the composer looked, the audience became more enthusiastic, especially the compatriots who were becoming more and more open-minded.

, waving enthusiastically and cheering loudly or raising hands in the air to applaud, the crowd was small but they stole the show.

Yang Jingxing made a complete circle and turned towards the stage again. He did not forget to applaud towards the stage again, and raised his hand to slap Yeromil in the face before sitting down. Not to mention that it had some effect, many audience members rushed to the stage again.

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Jeromil stood up again and smiled brightly.

The composer did sit down, and returned to his sitting position without clapping. It was quite boring. Yang Jingxing only stood up for less than half a minute, which was nothing compared to the conductor's full and full performance.

The Chinese and overseas Chinese who are getting more and more face-saving and obviously still have a lot of potential are a little confused and disappointed. It is clear that there is still a lot of room for development.

Not only the compatriots, but also many listeners seemed to be caught off guard by the composer. As a result, those who were in the process of rising with joyful, admiring and satisfied expressions ended hastily. People who were still standing quickly took their seats, and the applause also started in a kind of way.

The trend of not matching the previous situation quickly diminished, and the cheers almost fell off a cliff. But we can't just sit back like a composer, so the buzzing voices in the concert hall quickly rose up and were about to take over the dominant position.

Yeromil was indeed a seasoned man. When he saw that the limelight was not right, he immediately swung his stick and turned around and strode off the stage. He was so decisive and determined that he was so high-spirited.

Now, the crowd is leaderless. These audiences are just like the students in Shang Pu’s reading class in the first and second grade of high school. As soon as the teacher leaves, there will be few people except Tao Meng who are pretentious who are interested in those economic, scientific and political readings.

Ah, having a tea party is much more interesting. It is called a discussion and the monitor has nothing to say. Not only the audience, but also the orchestra on the stage also started to murmur and make some small moves.

They all knew the procedure and knew that there was not much time for the tea party, so the atmosphere quickly became lively. There were two thousand people, which was nearly twice as many as the entire Shangpu High School gathering, and the reverberation effect of this concert hall was comparable to that of Shangpu's auditorium.

Much better. Perhaps because they were too enthusiastic about the musicians just now, the audience is also extremely generous to themselves. The concert hall is no longer humming, but clearly thunderous. The applause has long since disappeared, although there are still a few

The die-hards continued to clap, but they probably couldn't hear the sound themselves. In fact, less than half of them actually spoke. Most of the audience kept their interests or sat quietly or looked at others, but those who spoke

Those people are really fierce. The person in front of Yang Jingxing expressed his feelings to his female companion so red-faced that he wanted to yell, and he had no grace at all. If someone suddenly walked into the concert hall at this time, he would only judge that tonight's program must have caused public outrage.

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Yang Jingxing turned his head slightly and glanced at the Shangpu alumni. No one paid attention to him. It was obvious that everyone was nostalgic for the tea party. The Chinese people's love of liveliness is really flowing in their blood. From time to time, Mandarin and Cantonese burst out in the concert hall, and the sentence "In

"All the big stars in the country" The folk music performers on the stage should have heard clearly, but they were all quite calm.

Teacher You seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He tilted his head toward Director Yang very close to him like a friend, and said in a voice that was not afraid of being spread: "How I wish Principal Yang, Professor Li and Vice Principal He could all see it with their own eyes."

Witness all this!" He was really good news for promotion, his voice was trembling as if it were fake.

Yang Jingxing fine-tuned his sitting position and took out his phone to take a peek. He didn't receive any messages but the battery was running low.

After more than half a minute of commotion, those in the concert hall who did not like liveliness seemed unable to sit still, and some Chinese began to anxiously confirm each other's "Is there any more"? The silent majority gradually gathered together, and applause began to revive from all directions.

Some people who were eager for success stood up and applauded, which successfully reduced the noise significantly, so more people stood up.

Jeromil might have been waiting impatiently at the entrance to the stage. Judging from the previous grand occasion, the audience should have been eager to applaud him again as soon as he stepped off the stage.

The applause team grew rapidly, and soon the voices were suppressed again. Those who had to shut up gradually joined the applause army. The Chinese and overseas Chinese also stopped talking and clapped their hands without hesitation.

Yeromil was really good at pretending. Almost everyone in the audience applauded for a while before he showed up. Famous conductors just have confidence, unlike some artists who can create a record of five encores in one minute of applause.

The audience was very pampered towards the master conductor. Not only did they applaud more and more vigorously, but more and more people stood up and looked pious and eager.

Nearly a minute after Yeromil stepped down, almost half of the audience stood up. Although the process took a long time, it should be considered that everyone had exhausted too much energy in front. Yeromil was not greedy and appeared on the stage again, smiling.

Go to the middle.

Although the conductor did not hold the baton, the audience still burst into applause and cheers. The feeling of rising in a straight line should be the strongest wave of the rally tonight. It was very impressive. Many of those who were sitting also stood up. The concert hall

Almost back to where it was a few minutes ago.

Yeromil started to perform again, greeting everyone, but this time the rhythm was a little faster, and his expression was a little more grateful. It took more than half a minute, Yeromil completed his greetings again, and then repeated his same trick and raised his hand towards Yang Jingxing

Pointing this way, it was not as arrogant as the previous time.

However, the audience was more organized and faster than the first time. There was no need to search, wait and see, or test and brew. They all focused on the target and fired fiercely, even increasing the horsepower to the maximum before adjusting the direction. Especially the Chinese compatriots, everyone was happy to hear and smile.

I'm so happy, I seem to be waiting for this to come out.

Yang Jingxing stood up while clapping his hands, but this time he didn't spin around in circles. He saluted the stage and then sat down for a few seconds.

Jeromil on the stage also turned away.

The audience seemed to have discovered the perfunctory conduct of the conductor and composer, and people of different nationalities and colors seemed to have begun to form a consensus. This time, the applause was not completely interrupted, but it was slightly weaker than the voice for a while, and the voice of the voice was not the same.

It didn't create a strong atmosphere and it didn't last long. It felt like the audience had adjusted a little and let the applause be warm and orderly again, and many people didn't sit down.

Yeromil probably stood at the stage entrance for a while, because he disappeared from the stage for only more than half a minute. He happily returned to the podium, but there was no more tricks. He was almost repeating the previous performance.

The difference is that he did not conduct the conductor to pay tribute to the composer at the end, perhaps because he was dissatisfied with Yang Jingxing's lack of piety.

The overseas Chinese were the most sensitive to the conductor's changes. They seemed a little confused or regretful. Some people looked to see what was going on with the composer and found that Yang Jingxing was clapping along with the crowd.

Some audience members seemed slow to the conductor's changes, or they may have formed an inertia. When Yeromil walked to the edge of the stage, some people in the front row turned back to focus on the composer again. These people did not seem to realize that they were being inertia.

Even if they have control, or they just make up their mind to make mistakes, they will applaud and cheer for the composer seriously.

Although Yang Jingxing did not accept the welcome with great fanfare, he did not refuse it with a blush.

The people applauding and paying homage in the audience all looked with clear consciences, but Yeromil must have been reserved in the background for a while, so the audience who were facing the stage also began to turn to the composer, and they were also idle,

Or just treat it as a favor. Although the man in front of Yang Jingxing was too lazy to stand up, he still sat back and clapped his hands while chattering some cliche flattery.

Yang Jingxing could really sit still. Even though so many people were targeting him, he still gave the applause to the stage and looked forward to the conductor's appearance again.

The conductor dragged his old bones up and down several times after standing there all night, and the composer seemed to be taking it for granted. The New York audience obviously couldn't stand it anymore, and more people with a sense of justice also took aim at it.

The Chinese and overseas Chinese were now paying close attention to the ever-changing situation on the field. After a little observation and hesitation, they all seized the new opportunity and began to applaud the composer more blatantly.

Today's audience is different from the dignitaries of the Baroque Classical period. Today, there are only two thousand people in the concert hall who are elegant and luxurious. They do not need to support musicians who are mostly richer than themselves, nor do they compare and show off the talents of those artists.

There are guests at home, and some works are composed for themselves. Today's musicians do not need to kiss the back of each noble's hand one by one after the performance, and elegantly sing the supreme respect for the supporters. In modern society

There is probably a real alienation between the audience and the composer. Even a leading composer like Moritz did not receive an "I love you" after presenting such a sincere work. He is not as good as a third-tier singer. Let alone

Yang Jingxing appeared out of nowhere. Not only had no one seen him before, but his work was even more unfamiliar. Moreover, this guy didn't look very friendly. As a newcomer, he didn't know how to express his honor or fear.

The audience did not have much experience in paying grand tribute to the composer. Now they have lost the unified conductor of Yeromil, and they have to face a young man who has no background and does not know how to cater. It is really difficult, so this concert in the concert hall
To be continued...
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