A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Li Yingzhen herself is not too modest. She feels that students can be more free to do something. She has basically been learning and following the West for decades after teaching. Now some Western musicians and scholars have begun to study Yang Jingxing's performance and creation.

Now, Western pianists have to work hard on "Yang Jingxing Sonata Collection" or they will make a joke. Major orchestras will also compete to see who can perform Yang Jingxing's piano concertos and symphonies better. It is no longer just when performing in China.

They have to pay attention to it, otherwise they will lag behind their peers who pay attention to it. Although it is still a small beginning, everyone in the school is full of confidence in the future, from the principal to the teaching and research departments to the freshmen.

He is motivated and effective, and this effect is no longer limited to Yang Jingxing.

Teacher Zhu also expressed Yang Jingxing's opinion as the leader despite Zhang Chujia's pressure, saying that a lion leading a group of sheep is much more powerful than a sheep leading a group of lions...

The nouveau riche at the table really enjoyed listening to the speeches of the cultural figures and musicians. Boss Wang was so intoxicated that he nodded repeatedly, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, intoxication, intoxication, to the boss Wang.

Well, there is a lack of culture!

Yang Jingxing also made up his mind: "I will work harder to prevent the professor from pushing too hard... and to make you less critical."

He Peiyuan was laughed at by the people at the table until her features wrinkled up. She felt so wronged and helpless.

They tried not to be disturbed by phone calls, and when the two big bosses had to answer, they hung up after just two sentences. Yang Jingxing was also a little busy. When he received Tan Dong's call, he said he was having dinner and would talk later, but when Lu Lin called again, he

I took leave and went out quickly.

Lu Lin seemed to have a bad signal: "Hello, hello... hello... are you the Fourth Master?"

Yang Jingxing was not polite: "If you fart, hurry up."

There must have been no contact for more than half a month. Lu Lin couldn't even hear his voice: "Who are you? Are you the secretary of the Fourth Master?"

Yang Jingxing was amused: "Who are you? My classmate asks for Secretary No. 1, and my colleague asks for Secretary No. 2..."

Lu Lin immediately scolded: "You Xigua are really shameless! Brother, what's your secretary number?"

"I, I." Yang Jingxing chuckled.

"Is that so?" Lu Lin was so surprised: "The Fourth Master himself? I'm so honored. I couldn't get through last night, couldn't get through this morning, couldn't get through at noon..."

"Chicken feathers!" Yang Jingxing angrily yelled: "I kept turning on the phone, but I didn't receive any messages."

Lu Lin pondered seriously: "Maybe China Mobile thinks that I am not qualified to call you, so it automatically blocked it."

After a while of sarcasm, Lu Lin finally got serious. Lu Lin still found out from his junior high school classmate that Yang Ji Mao was "bringing glory to the country". This junior high school classmate is now in Puhai, but Lu Lin was told the phone number of the Fourth Master. This bad guy is even more

Not qualified to contact the Four Masters.

The glorious deeds of the Four Masters were not only spread among junior high school classmates or young people of the ninth grade, but even Lu Lin’s mother watched the TV news. In the news, the leader of the Puhai National Orchestra mentioned the outstanding young composer Yang Jingxing, and Lu Lin

My mother's understanding of Yang Jingxing is really incredible.

Yang Jingxing explained: "I'm sorry to tell you, for fear of irritating you, and you don't understand elegant art."

Lu Lin had no self-esteem: "Can I learn if I don't understand? How about learning from the Fourth Master himself?"

Yang Jingxing was willing to help: "That's okay..."

But what Lu Lin meant was that it was better to choose a day than to hit it, just this weekend. Yang Ji Feo actually said no, Lu Lin scolded him angrily, and was glad that he didn't tell Xu Wei and the others first, otherwise it would be difficult to end it.

It was really difficult for Yang Jingxing to choose a day nearby where he could receive friends. He didn't expect it within half a month, but he sincerely said that he would organize it as soon as he had free time.

Lu Lin called Ji Feo, but don't look down on others. Everyone is busy, and he has just got off work. Alas, he originally thought that the game company was a group of innocent teenagers, but after hanging around for some time, he discovered that there are really profitable places, like Jianghu.

There are those who form cliques, those who resell redemption codes, those who open studios, and those who even push the game into the fire pit for their own temporary benefit...

Yang Jingxing chatted with his brothers and was also concerned about how Lu Lin and Zhang Rou were doing. When he talked about his eldest wife Lu Lin, his mood did not improve, but he thought of his younger wife. She would graduate next year and asked Yang Jingxing to help find a job. The requirement was that it would be easy.

She is simple and does not seek a high salary, because Li Yue’s family is not short of money.

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Just go to your company, it's so convenient."

Lulin was as deep and serious as he said: "I don't want to delay her anymore..."

Yang Jingxing had been on the phone for more than a quarter of an hour. When he returned to the private room, no one cared. The dinner table was still lively. Boss Wang was currently talking excitedly about his new understanding and the relationship between cultural strength and manufacturing.

He Peiyuan asked her boyfriend in a low voice: "What did you say?"

"They want to come over to play." Yang Jingxing had no idea: "What should I do?"

He Peiyuan was in a dilemma: "...You and Xu An can wait for one more day? No! I've been waiting for you for so long."

Yang Jingxing eats vegetables to find inspiration.

He Peiyuan added: "Ask them to come on Friday, but they can only play for one night."

Yang Jingxing firmly denied: "Just a little time for the two of us, that won't work!"
Chapter completed!