Yang Jingxing knew what to ask next: "He didn't say anything, and no one else asked." Continue playing.

The scene cuts to the chief wind musician. The middle-aged man's expression and behavior are very suitable for the dress he is wearing: "Yes, I completely agree with Wilson's point of view. This is the most exciting artistic consensus between us."

The host was not serious: "It sounds like you don't have much..."

Xiao Shuxia shouted: "Pause! Stop!"

The scoundrel was stared at and yelled at, but He Peiyuan was happy and smiled.

Yang Jingxing's translation is: "The deputy director said that Yang Jingxing was the best, and the section chief agreed. He mainly took the opportunity to flatter the deputy director."

He Peiyuan's eyes were soft and her voice was soft: "Speak seriously and don't make fun of me."

Yang Jingxing said: "Actually, the flattery was not done well. He said this was the most correct thing the deputy director ever said."

Yang Chengyi laughed, Xiao Shuxia admired her husband: "What do you mean?"

He Peiyuan also laughed, but still frowned a little. She took her hand out from under her legs and tugged on her boyfriend's sleeve: "That's not what I said, I didn't mean it." Her tone was almost pleading.

Yang Chengyi turned into a hehe and explained to his wife: "Yuanyuan said before, this is their biggest consensus."

Xiao Shuxia seemed to understand, nodded and smiled brighter: "Yuanyuan, you said, you don't want to listen to Yang Jingxing."

Yang Jingxing drank water and continued playing.

As for the effect of the program, the host was so frightened by the words of the two principals that he called a pause and wanted to hear the introduction of the composer by several Chinese performers. Of course, they knew it better.

First, the chief pipa player spoke: "Yang Jingxing is one of the best young composers in China. He has extremely high musical talent. He studies with famous teachers and works very hard. He is gentle, kind, respectful and humble."

On TV, the Chinese performers were speaking with English subtitles. The translation was still a bit unclear, but once the scene changed, Wilson understood: "Modest, of course, Chinese people are very humble, and I know Yang Jingxing."

The most humble Chinese. Let me put it this way, if you, as a classical music lover, still don’t know who the Chinese Yang Jingxing is today, then you were the American Airlines pilot who didn’t know Armstrong in the autumn of 1969..."

Yang Jingxing couldn't translate anything new. He Peiyuan even told her elders the date of Armstrong's moon landing. After the US deputy director made a fuss, the Chinese sanxian player said a few more words, "I'm very glad that the American audience likes Yang Jingxing so much."

"Works", it can be seen that the conversation has been cut, and the time is indeed very tight. Another female section chief on the American side could only say "more than I can say" about the composer.

Yang Jingxing's translation to his parents was "Ci Qian", and it was shameless to be laughed at by Yang Chengyi. He Peiyuan even looked like she wanted to report him: "Why didn't you say that?"

Xiao Shuxia was very interested: "How to say?"

He Peiyuan couldn't bear to reject her elders' expectations, so she could only tremble: "It turns out that there is a song in English that is more than I can say, but in Chinese it is...I love you so much that it's hard to say it in my heart."
Chapter completed!