Chapter 422 Great(1/2)
?Finally it was the time that the white-collar workers had been looking forward to the day. Yang Jingxing went out and asked Pang Xi, "Aren't you getting off work yet?"
Pang Xi asked: "Do you have anything else to do?"
Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's okay, I'm waiting for someone, why don't you leave beforehand?"
"Okay. Net." Pang Xi agreed and immediately packed up her things. Then she remembered: "Dai Qing showed me her blog..."
Yang Jingxing nodded: "I've seen it too." Dai Qing mentioned the composer 402 teacher in the blog post with the photo, and wrote a paragraph of hundreds of words, which was nothing eye-catching. And as a singer, Dai Qing's blog
The level of attention is also average.
Qi Qingnuo agreed to pick up Yang Jingxing from get off work, but was delayed at school because He Hongchui was also very interested in "Burning", so he discussed it with the composer for a long time. Who said that Puyin's professors are all academics? ?He Hongchui also knew that if he went to Taiwan, he would need something for new people’s eyes and ears.
Qi Qingnuo didn't believe it: "Lao He said our styles are very different."
Yang Jingxing is arrogant: "My style is unpredictable and anyone can imitate it."
Then Qi Qingnuo listened to Yang Jingxing's more detailed report on the day's work, including Dai Qing's complaints and expectations.
Qi Qingnuo was a little disapproving: "Philosophy? Why do you like this word? If you ask her what her philosophy is, nine times out of ten she won't be able to tell you why."
Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I didn't ask."
Qi Qingnuo laughed: "The idea is to give her all the best songs to choose and release them with the greatest intensity. Is that possible?"
Yang Jingxing nodded: "That's right, Nono is not treated like this."
Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing, returned to his normal smile, calmed down his tone, and asked calmly: "Does she mean that you share the same problem?"
Yang Jingxing nodded: "We are brothers in distress."
Qi Qingnuo sympathized: "When did you become so miserable?"
Yang Jingxing refused to admit it: "Not bad, someone else has released an album."
Qi Qingnuo asked: "What does Lao Ganma mean?"
Yang Jingxing said: "I haven't told him yet."
Qi Qingnuo suggested: "Just push it if you can, it's a waste of time."
Yang Jingxing said: "It would be good if someone gives the newcomer a chance."
Qi Qingnuo said: "You can also find a new person, Panpan, too. If you do it more seriously and pay for it at your own expense, you will definitely not lose money."
Yang Jingxing reminded: "We have discussed it, and you also said that we should stand firm first..."
Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "I wasn't your girlfriend at that time."
Yang Jingxing was frightened: "When did you tell the truth?"
Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "They are all the same, with different starting points."
Yang Jingxing thought for a while and then said seriously: "I found a problem."
Qi Qingnuo's smile seemed to guess something: "Say."
Yang Jingxing said: "A long time ago, my starting point for you is now."
Qi Qingnuo didn't particularly care: "How long?"
Yang Jingxing scolded her: "I found that I treat beautiful women like this from the first sight."
Qi Qingnuo didn't even care, and even said cheerfully: "Help you promote it."
Yang Jingxing asked business: "What do you want to eat?"
After dinner, go to the bar to stay popular, and then leave relatively early.
Recently, an Audi parked behind Building 7 for about half an hour every night at this time. No one got out of the car, but there was no vibration in the car. I wonder if it will arouse the curiosity of the community where Qi Qingnuo lives.
Notice.
On Friday morning, Yang Jingxing did not go to the company and had to take the final performance examination of the piano department. Although he had already held a performance exchange meeting, he had just been admitted to study for a double degree, and Li Yingzhen was not as easy to talk to as He Hongchui in this regard, so Yang Jingxing did not attend class.
To be criticized.
What's more, An Xin, who just came back with the first prize, also took it seriously and played a ballad very carefully.
During the exam, everyone stopped applauding, and Yang Jingxing only said to Yu Xinting beside him: "The last few bars are particularly good, can you hear them?"
Yu Xinting nodded...
Everyone ranked according to their student numbers. An Xin was at the front, Yu Xinting was at the back, and Yang Jingxing was at the bottom.
They are all the same song, so you can see the style, and there are differences between them. Yu Xinting and An Xin really have two different styles. She also listened to Yang Jingxing's advice and performed very well without blindly imitating the advantages of others.
I don’t know the scores of the teachers, but Yang Jingxing praised: "Very good, you have your own characteristics, but you need to pay more attention to the thirty-bar section..."
Yu Xinting is becoming more and more humble. She used to occasionally make excuses, but now she just keeps nodding.
Most of the people who had finished the exam did not leave. Finally, it was Yang Jingxing’s turn. Before he could bow before the piano, Li Yingzhen said, “Don’t play this one. Let’s change it to another one.”
Yang Jingxing nodded and waited for the question without asking, looking very embarrassed.
Li Yingzhen seemed to have no idea and looked at the other teachers.
It was the dean of the department who said: "How about just playing your own sonata? Beethoven's will do, too."
Yang Jingxing was cunning: "Then I play Beethoven's, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember my own."
Yu Xinting giggled a little, but didn't make a sound.
Yang Jingxing sat down and said, "I'll play the moonlight."
Yang Jingxing seems to have reached a higher level and realized it. He used to show off difficult piano music that no one could really play, but now he is showing off popular music that everyone can play.
The Moonlight Sonata is probably the most famous one. Children in the hobby training class are playing it, and the masters in the concert hall are also performing it. Yang Jingxing also showed his attitude and played very focused. Everyone also gave it face and listened carefully.
After listening to the whole song, Professor Hu took the lead in applauding. Other teachers also expressed their interest, and the students followed suit more enthusiastically.
The head of the department was quite satisfied and said in a very kind tone: "Let me tell you a few words."
Yang Jingxing obeyed: "I wish everyone a happy summer vacation and happy practicing piano."
Li Yingzhen's face was filled with anger: "I didn't ask you to say this!"
Professor Feng reminded: "Just talk about some of your experience and understanding of playing this piece of music."
So Yang Jingxing started to show off. Since the teachers were all there, the students didn't dare to complain. It was estimated that all the good food and food in the cafeteria would be robbed by now.
It was almost a while before they were dismissed. Yang Jingxing asked Yu Xinting and the others: "You feel relaxed. How are you going to celebrate?"
Yu Xinting was not very happy: "I'm not relaxed."
Yang Jingxing asked An Xin: "When will you go home?"
An Xin said: "Professor Li said that I can accompany Yu Xinting. My parents are also here and I won't be coming back."
Yang Jingxing laughed: "I'm unlucky, and I got dragged along with someone else."
Yu Xinting made a sad face: "It was... harmed by someone!"
Yang Jingxing also knew what was going on: "Whenever you go to eat abalone, you can make up for it."
Yu Xinting shook her head again: "No need."
Qi Qingnuo was waiting downstairs in the rehearsal center. She saw that before Yang Jingxing asked, a classmate walking in front helped explain: "He is in class again."
Qi Qingnuo had a sense of justice: "Just let me wait, it's such a drag!"
Reassuring reminder: "The teacher is behind you."
There must be nothing going on in the cafeteria. Qi Qingnuo invited Yu Xinting and An Xin to have lunch together, but he didn't force it.
Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo were not too bored, because they had to rush to the nursing home to visit Ding Sangpeng after dinner. Qi Qingnuo felt that he should bring some gifts, but Yang Jingxing was stingy and said that Ding Sangpeng must be lacking everything.
When I arrived at the sanatorium and inquired about it, the enthusiastic staff members were delighted: "Are you Yang Jingxing? Mr. Ding is waiting for you. Come with me."
The environment is quite good, the outside looks like a big garden, and the inside looks like a high-end hotel.
After a gentle knock on the door, the staff opened the room door and said politely: "Mr. Ding, your guest has arrived."
It should be a room with one living room. Ding Sangpeng, neatly dressed, was sitting on a wicker chair by the open floor-to-ceiling window, wearing reading glasses and holding a history book.
Qi Qingnuo said nonsense: "Mr. Ding, you didn't take a lunch break?"
Ding Sangpeng put down his book and stood up with an old and bright smile: "Come in quickly, we've had a rest."
Qi Qingnuo said: "Sit down, you are in good spirits."
Ding Sangpeng is also a layman: "Have you eaten yet? Tea or cold water? Xiao Ding, please help me."
Qi Qingnuo said to the staff: "No trouble, we will do it ourselves. Mr. Ding, I will give you some water."
Ding Sangpeng smiled and said: "Okay, thank you. Yang Jingxing has a seat."
Yang Jingxing was embarrassed: "I want to chat with you, but after seeing the books you read, I don't have the confidence."
Ding Sangpeng chuckled: "Xianshu. Xiao Ding, please bring some biscuits and snacks."
Yang Jingxing said: "I just finished eating, no need."
Ding Sangpeng was worried again: "Are you hot? Turn on the air conditioner?"
To be continued...