At around 7 o'clock in the evening, the most advanced studio in Pingjing wasted no time to start construction again. Now the guitarist not only fell in love with donkey meat roasting, but also learned the stretching exercises of unknown radio gymnastics from his Chinese colleagues, and was even better than his predecessor.

It stretches out a sense of ritual that cannot be disturbed.

The producer is already discussing the details with the post-production team. It can be said that for something that has been honed by so many top musicians, there is no such thing as multi-track shared reverb effects. And 402 adjusted the concert in the recording studio.

I don’t know if the sound engineers will be grateful or disgusted by his habit of organizing and recording music notes. At least they can see through that he is actually greedy for the music director’s money.

The master who followed the broadcast all day long to eat and drink and watch the excitement also worked. He reminded the producer: "Is there a phone call? It's vibrating."

It probably wasn't He Peiyuan. As soon as the text message came over that the girl wanted to meditate on creating in the evening, Yang Jingxing finished what he said in the post.

The old master, who was almost ignored, still cared a little bit, and complained to others: "We are waiting for the work to start before it starts, and you will be treated as a long-time worker when the work starts."

Didn't everyone say they were happy to be treated like a soloist by 402 before? Didn't they fall out so quickly? Yang Jingxing could only show weakness: "We'll take a break while the landlord is away."

The old master simply sneered: "I'm just waiting to see how you deal with the landlord..."

The caller ID was Tangshan, Hebei, so Yang Jingxing called: "Hello."

"Hello, this is the alto Feng Nan." There was a gentle female voice on the other end of the phone: "Are Director Yang busy?"

"I'm sorry, Professor Feng, I didn't pick up the phone just now." Yang Jingxing was so kind: "I wish you a happy old age."

"Thank you." Feng Nan didn't seem to mind: "Congratulations to you too, and congratulations to the Puyin Piano Department for welcoming a great student."

Have you decided to recruit high-level disciples? Is Pingjing more knowledgeable than yourself? Director Yang can only try not to reveal his flaws: "Thank you, Professor Feng."

The person being congratulated didn't seem to feel it, so Feng Nan added: "In fact, Yevgeny should be congratulated more, because he made the wisest choice. Several professors in the college think that Yevgeny's current Beethoven is already a bit like your early one."

The charm of the recording, with personal guidance, he will definitely be able to live up to his talent and become unique in the world of music sooner."

Yang Jingxing was even more unsure, so he could only talk in clichés: "Going to school is for learning, and school is for providing learning opportunities. You must seize learning opportunities at all times. I now understand what the teachers said so earnestly."

Feng Nan still chuckled: "Yes, we must seize the opportunity to learn..."

The famous pipa player, deputy dean of alto, would not call him for these words, so Yang Jingxing took the initiative: "Professor Feng, if it is inconvenient for me to ask you last time, please don't take it personally. I treat you as my teacher."

I'm not being polite to you. If you have anything to say, please tell the students directly."

Feng Nan may have never seen such a shameless person, and his tone suddenly changed: "That's not the case, don't get me wrong, this matter is not inconvenient, the regiment and the courtyard have already coordinated, and we still need a Sanxian who may come from

The selection from among the students will be finalized once it is finalized."

Now it was Yang Jingxing's turn to be surprised: "Thank you so much, I've been embarrassed to call you."

Feng Nan said politely: "You don't need to thank me. Secretary Qin is personally coordinating this matter. Secretary Qin and Commander Wu both want to select the best soldiers and generals as much as possible. They are considering cultivating and training outstanding talents, and have also selected a few students from the hospital."

Do you take it so seriously? Yang Jingxing didn't know what to say: "That's great, thank you so much."

Feng Nan analyzed and guessed: "Secretary Qin should contact you personally when everything is ready."

Yang Jingxing was grateful: "Sorry for bothering Secretary Qin."

Feng Nan remembered: "My student Wei Zongle is also on the list this time. He is a pretty good kid. Although he still lacks some experience, Secretary Qin asked us to recommend him, so let him take the opportunity to practice."

Yang Jingxing was a little confused: "It can be regarded as exercise, as long as it doesn't delay studying."

Feng Nan also knew: "Teacher Wang Yaming and others are touching performers. They have set benchmarks in international orchestras and played a very good leading role. I believe that Teacher Fang and others will do their best to compete."

Yang Jingxing said, "They are all respected teachers...Thank you for informing me. This stone has fallen to the ground."

"Yes." Feng Nan was really enthusiastic: "Do you think it is necessary to meet with everyone? They also need the composer's opinion very much. Will you be in Pingjing soon?"

Yang Jingxing said sincerely: "I am in Pingjing, but my schedule in the shed is tight these days. I will rush back to Puhai after these two days. I will find a chance to visit you next time."

"Here..." Feng Nan was concerned: "Are you busy?"

"We eat and drink in the shed." Yang Jingxing laughed: "I can do the job myself. The singers and musicians are all seniors. I can't waste their time anymore."

"I quite like Xu An." Feng Nan would also joke: "Then I'll pretend not to know.

Sorry, I didn’t know you were in Pingjing."

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, I'll leave it to you and Secretary Qin to deal with the matter over there..."

The deputy dean of the alto program called immediately. As for Pu Yin, a teacher named Zhang Chujia still sent a text message the next morning: Call and report on the work when you are free.

In this picture, the teacher has not yet answered the phone: "Director Pa, it's so early. Didn't you work overtime yesterday?"

Yang Jingxing took the opportunity to engage in education: "The style of promotion and wealth cannot be changed. This director will practice it."

Zhang Chujia exclaimed: "Director Pa is so great, so great, so great, come and take a photo to show Professor Li!"

Yang Jingxing was also optimistic: "You can do it. If you listen to this tone, you can practice it yourself."

Zhang Chujia turned her back and said, "Director, please be more careful when you speak..."

Still talking about work, the notice will be officially sent to the candidates later. Zhang Chujia now also knows that the teacher who released the results is actually feeling heavy. There are more than 40 candidates who entered the piano department for the re-examination this time, and the 20 or so candidates failed.

People are entitled to expect good news, and they don’t have to cry before the rankings are released. Fortunately, the two international students did not occupy the quota, otherwise Nanaka Terui’s performance might have caused criticism.

Needless to say, Yevgeny, yesterday it was the first time for most of the examiners to hear the child prodigy live. They concluded that despite their reputation, they are actually very good. They even thought that the basic skills were more stable and solid than when Director Pa first entered the school. It was a real blessing.

As the youngest examiner, Zhang Chujia agrees that the prodigy's piano skills are a bit "noble" like Director Pa, but the music is a bit "arrogant" and the person looks a bit cold.

Yang Jingxing was not worried: "Professor Wei is such a ruthless character that I can't take him down."

Zhang Chujia threatened: "I'm afraid I'm coming for you, so I'll make a post today."

Yang Jingxing was very pleased: "Young people have ambitions, so encourage them."

"Don't be Shang Haokun!" Zhang Chujia said in a warning tone: "Children can be talented, adults have self-esteem. Their analysis is that they are not convinced after listening to your recording, and they are afraid that the reality is too cruel, so they dare not tell you, so they just make insinuations.

I listened to a few words."

Yang Jingxing couldn't stand it: "Don't treat yourself like a treasure..."

"Don't stand and talk without hurting your back!" Zhang Chujia said almost coquettishly: "Do you know how much I was hit when I taught you? Your ease will destroy the self-confidence that others have accumulated through hard work and make you doubt life!"

"Exaggerated and framed." Yang Jingxing didn't believe it: "Then why is Teacher Zhang getting more and more sophisticated?"

"How many people like me are so tenacious and adaptable to changing circumstances? Men are so fragile." Zhang Chujia brought up the gender conflict: "Nanaxiang is not afraid of blows. After the exam yesterday, she went back to pack her luggage and came to say goodbye to me happily.

"

Yang Jingxing was amused: "Then hurry up and inform us, or we'll get on the plane."

"Her senior sister even called me to ask me. She is about to graduate when she gets back. Does she know about her confession?" Zhang Chujia was a little provocative: "Do you know her senior sister?"

Of course Yang Jingxing knew: "There are so many senior sisters."

"She only recognizes one." Zhang Chujia seemed a little jealous: "I think the biggest motivation is to be a junior sister!"

Yang Jingxing said: "If you have to look for reasons from yourself, I don't even want to recognize you."

Zhang Chujia strongly stated: "Get it clear, it was me who disowned you first."

Yang Jingxing had self-respect: "Let's not talk anymore. I'll eat and start working."

Zhang Chujia still means well: "Do you want to be reminded of Valentine's Day tomorrow?"

"Do you want me to remind Teacher Zhu?"

"I hope your teacher will be more popular than you..."

Early on Monday morning, Yang Jingxing was still worried that he would forget to do it during the day, so he called his girlfriend first to make sure he was safe: "Are you up?"

The girl who was thinking about how to encourage Shao Fangjie today before going to bed last night is on vacation again: "What are you doing up?"

Yang Jingxing was in high spirits: "Happy Valentine's Day."

He Peiyuan hummed: "Only those who have lovers are happy... My aunt asked my mother last night in the middle of the night if she had sent the money!"

Yang Jingxing was grateful: "Auntie is also so caring, thank you..."

He Peiyuan was amused: "Li Shunkai didn't come back all night, for fear that he would misappropriate it."

Yang Jingxing complained: "No, it's too unfair to Brother Kai."

He Peiyuan was not sympathetic: "He has a criminal record. He even embezzled Li Diya's pocket money in high school... This is what happens to people who have lost their credit!"

Yang Jingxing heard it: "Who are you talking about with insinuations about Sang and Huai?"

He Peiyuan hummed: "You know who it is. If anyone walks with a girl in school again, the whole school will immediately know who wants to do what!"

"Okay, He Peiyuan, hello!" Yang Jingxing could only say angry words: "Then you must not go home today and read what is behind "The Aesthetic Relationship between Art and Reality". Don't, I can't believe it!

"

He Peiyuan didn't hesitate too much and just hummed.

The stab escalated to anger: "What's the relationship!?"

"It doesn't matter."

He Peiyuan hummed again: "You just want to be high-sounding. Art comes from life... Who doesn't know that you have a lot of excuses." Hee hee hee.

"Yes, yes, they are all excuses."

He Peiyuan thought again: "...Huh, what can be hidden behind a book?"

Yang Jingxing now fully recognizes himself: "I can't hide it, it's nothing. Nothing I say is true."

He Peiyuan thought carefully: "Besides, you have been under my nose these past few days, and you have no chance to do anything!"
To be continued...