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Chapter 200 Encouragement(1/2)

The teachers took their seats in the front row, and the girls hurriedly got ready. The sounds of moving chairs or turning over sheet music quickly disappeared, and Nian Qing did not dare to play a solo first to add to the fun.

Yang Jingxing was standing at the edge of the stage preparing to record the video, but He Hongzhui called him down and sat on the edge of the second row with Zhang Chujia.

After a while, the sound engineer of the concert hall said he was ready, and Gong Xiaoling said to the girls on the stage: "Get ready to start.

Qi Qingnuo was in the middle of the fan-shaped team, facing the audience. She raised her hand, and all the team members stood up and bowed to the audience with her. Except for Yang Jingxing, who slapped her hands, the other teachers did not respond.

Someone laughs.

A few seconds later, Qi Qingnuo raised his arm again, but it was just a commanding gesture. Then, Chai Litian, who was standing aside, played her bitter bamboo flute in D key, which was made by the master. The concert hall is a concert hall after all, distant, clear and

The confident sound waves are transmitted and reflected so beautifully and textured.

There were only three or four teachers in the audience who had music scores, and Chai Litian’s professor was one of them. The old man wore reading glasses and nodded while looking at his students.

For half an hour, there was no break. The girls on the stage kept playing seriously without making any mistakes. The teachers in the audience also listened carefully and did not whisper to each other.

After the music ended with variations on the three-stringed theme, while the last note was still reverberating deeply, Professor Zhan, who led Shao Fangjie and Liu Siman, took the lead in applauding, and other teachers followed suit.

The teachers' applause was relatively light, and their expressions were a little easy-going, but at least they were clapping, some were nodding, and the applause continued.

In the He Luting Concert Hall of Puhai Conservatory of Music, which pays special attention to respecting teachers, after the applause lasted for less than half a minute, the girls on the stage all stood up, showing various shyness and colorful smiles.

After the girls bowed again, the applause stopped. It was Professor Zhan who turned around first and nodded seriously to Yang Jingxing: "I support you. Development is inheritance. It's amazing."

Yang Jingxing was embarrassed: "Thank you."

The vice president praised: "We were not disappointed."

Chai Litian’s Professor Feng praised her: “He is upright, generous and open-minded, very good.”

Yang Jingxing was modest: "I am your student."

He Peiyuan's teacher was relatively young, less than fifty years old. She shook hands with Yang Jingxing and said, "Director He has a keen eye for pearls, and Professor Li is also a talented person."

He Hongchui and Li Yingzhen showed some humility and quickly called the girls off the stage so that everyone could praise each other for being humble.

Professor Gao Pianpian called Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo together, laughed and said to the others: "They are both talented and beautiful, and they are outstanding figures in the composition department."

Gong Xiaoling said: "I would say they are a powerful alliance."

Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo both laughed.

He Hongchui didn't want the students to listen to all the good words, so he reminded loudly: "You must remember the teachers' encouragement, but you must also be aware of your shortcomings."

Now, a group of teachers were talking about how their students were not good enough, and most of them got to the point. The girls listened carefully, and felt that they were not doing their jobs properly.

The vice president thought about politics again: "As for the student groups in the school, you are the best and most active. We will complete the process later. Such an excellent group should receive the support of the school."

Qi Qingnuo was in a dilemma: "Thank you, Dean Tan, but we have been practicing recently and haven't discussed this matter yet."

The vice president was not angry: "It's time to make a decision. Professor He and Professor Gong are very worried about you."

Gong Xiaoling is modest: "The results were achieved by themselves."

The vice-dean clapped his hands: "Come, let's vote. I hope you will become a school group. Raise your hands."

The girls looked at each other, but Qi Qingnuo didn't move.

The deputy dean chuckled: "Don't be shy, this is a good thing."

The girls still didn't move, and Yang Jingxing spoke: "Dean Tan, they actually got together because of their interests. In fact, they eat, drink and have fun together more. They may not be mentally prepared yet. Being a school group will definitely put a lot of pressure on them.

I think everyone doesn’t dare to make an easy decision because they love this school. Compared to other groups in the school, they are still too immature.”

The vice-dean nodded: "What you said makes sense. But you should rely on your strength and don't feel pressure."

Qi Qingnuo said: "We will make a decision after the May Day Music Festival."

Gong Xiaoling said: "That's fine. If you have confidence, you won't be afraid of others gossiping."

At eleven o'clock, the students sent the teacher away. Yang Jingxing took today's recording from the recording studio and then helped 306 move the instruments back to the classroom. Zhang Chujia also helped.

When the work was about to end, Yu Feifei asked Qi Qingnuo what his plan was: "...Actually, I don't care."

Qi Qingnuoming said: "I want to maintain the status quo."

Wang Rui asked Yang Jingxing: "Are you of the same mind?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I think you have always been very good."

Zhang Chujia, an outsider, said: "Everything has its own pros and cons, it all depends on what you want." The best thing about joining a school group is that you will have a lot more good things on your resume after graduation.

Some students are the same as students in other universities, that is, in order to have a good job, not many of them dream of becoming celebrities.

Chai Litian chuckled: "I just want the boss."

Shao Fangjie also said to Yang Jingxing: "You decide."

Qi Qingnuo said: "Let's decide now. Those who agree with the procedure...raise your hands."

No one moved, Qi Qingnuo said: "Please, we haven't known each other for only a day or two. We have had many disagreements. We haven't been together until now."

Liu Siman said: "It's you who got us to where we are now, okay?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I knew you had objections to me."

Liu Siman was not afraid: "It's a big opinion!"

Qi Qingnuo simply called her by name: "Pianpian, you speak."

Gao Pianpian said: "I don't care, as long as you are happy."

Qi Qingnuo was dissatisfied: "Nothing else matters, I am very important. Wang Rui, you have never expressed your opinion?"

Wang Rui couldn't say anything: "I used to think about it, but now I'm hesitant. I guess I won't think about it in two days."

Qi Qingnuo looked at Nian Qing: "Senior, what about you?"

Nian Qing said: "Get out!"

Yang Jingxing said: "You discuss it, I will go up."

Qi Qingnuo said: "Don't pretend you don't know me, okay?"

Shao Fangjie became impatient: "Are you the boss? You have the final say!"

Everyone supported Shao Fangjie.

Qi Qingnuo said: "Okay, I've decided, don't go back on it, who wants to quit midway and gang rape!"

Guo Ling said: "A hundred times, a hundred times."

Everyone laughed, and Wang Rui said: "Uncle Wei, come on."

Qi Qingnuo said: "I quit."

Nian Qing scolded: "Are you addicted!?"

Everyone laughed, but Yang Jingxing was ashamed and helpless.

There was still practice in the afternoon, and more than a dozen people went to the cafeteria to eat together. 306 was like a flower, opening from the north building to the cafeteria, constantly changing. Yang Jingxing was like a fly biting the flower.

Fortunately, there were many caring people in the cafeteria, and they all discovered the presence of flies. Yang Jingxing finished his lunch quickly and left first, not to go to 402, but to go home.

After one o'clock, the girls came to 306 one after another and found that there was an extra set of small audio equipment. Yang Jingxing moved it from home. Although it was a little small, the quality was still very good. They used this set of speakers to play the music played in the morning.

The sound recorded in the concert hall is definitely much better than the dv tapes shot in the classroom. Although they are all from the conservatory, the girls are still a little novel. Cai Feixuan, who has experience in the recording studio, also said it is very good.

After practice started at nearly 2:306 in the afternoon, not only did He Hongchui and Gong Xiaoling arrive on time, but also flute professor Feng. Mr. Feng’s teaching is gentle, and his understanding of the instrument he has studied all his life is better than that of flute professor Feng.

Both Litian and Yang Jingxing were much more knowledgeable and provided valuable opinions. What was even more rare was that he respected Yang Jingxing's creation, but he only improved Chai Litian's interpretation method and strengthened his expressiveness.

Although he only instructs his own students' performance, Mr. Feng reminds everyone: "Any piece of music is worth exploring, and it must be done with attitude."

At nearly six o'clock, 306 disbanded, and Yang Jingxing returned directly to 402. No one disobeyed the sign on the door all night.

At four o'clock on Friday afternoon, Yang Jingxing called Yu Xinting: "Where is she?"

Yu Xinting said: "Bedroom, laundry, it will be done soon."

Yang Jingxing said: "I am faster than you and have already finished it."

Yu Xinting reacted: "Ah...sonata?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Well, come and get it after you wash it."

Yu Xinting said: "Right away, go right away!"

Only five minutes later, Yu Xinting opened the door out of breath and looked at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Did you bring a USB flash drive?"

Yu Xinting rummaged through her bag and took out only one apple: "Someone else borrowed it."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "This is good. Take a look first and see if there's anything you don't like about it."

Yu Xinting sat down slowly while staring at the first page of the music score on the computer screen. The name displayed was "Yu Xinting", treble clef, first movement, adagio, C sharp minor, beat 42. The first two bars were Yu Xinting's original music

One of the themes I thought about, but with some variations.

After reading for more than a minute, Yu Xinting reached out and pulled the mouse, pulling down a page that was not fully displayed on the screen, and found that the document had a total of twenty-two pages. She read quietly for a while, and then clicked to the next page.

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To be continued...
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