Almost irritated by Yang Jingxing's face, Qi Qingnuo relaxed his attitude and said, "Come on, it's today, it's now, let's have a good fight!"

Yang Jingxing immediately responded: "Honey, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Just spare me this time..."

After laughing, Qi Qingnuo wanted to inquire about Lian Lixin's attitude and what specific requirements or ideas he had: "...how to cooperate with you."

Yang Jingxing thought for a moment: "Just be happy."

Qi Qingnuohe: "Do your best... treat it as a personal relationship?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Absolutely."

Qi Qingnuo scrutinized: "You act with a clear conscience like..."

Yang Jingxing didn't ask for anything today. He sent Qi Qingnuo home very early and was not allowed to go to the bar. He told her to go to bed early and continue to look good tomorrow.

Qi Qingnuo satirized her boyfriend, who is not only not a genius, but also an idiot. Is this to brainwash her? Use this kind of participation to dilute jealousy? It’s useless, it’s all jealousy. It’s not a matter of two spoons and two spoons!

After ten o'clock in the evening, the principal called Yang Jingxing again: "We just had breakfast, and Martin Marcus gave me a business card."

Yang Jingxing said: "This is the name that sent the email to the school yesterday."

Principal: "Have you ever gotten to know this person?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I checked online and found no specific information. I just read a few music reviews."

The principal said: "He writes music reviews for Gramophone, and his influence is not very great. He stayed in the same hotel as us and just said a few words to us. He was very British, so I didn't point it out."

Yang Jingxing oh...

The principal said: "He should have been in Vancouver the day before yesterday. If he was not interested, he would not have contacted him like this... You are beyond your reach now. Let the school handle the matter here. What do you think?"

Yang Jingxing was grateful: "Thank you very much."

The principal still explained: "It is much more convenient to do many things in the name of the school..."

On Friday morning, Yang Jingxing was the first to receive a call from Zhan Huayu: "... Nuonuo just left... Did you notice it? I think she is worried."

Yang Jingxing apologized: "I'm very careful, but I can't outsmart Nuonuo. She has noticed that I have been sneaky these days."

Zhan Huayu smiled: "Girls are inherently sensitive... I thought you were just playing house, but your uncle, I can tell even if he doesn't tell me, and I want to see you."

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised: "Okay, I'll just be the second male lead. As long as the protagonist is happy."

Zhan Huayule: "If you want to be the leading male, you need to work harder and observe more... Then do you think it is necessary to ask you Teacher He and Teacher Gong to go too? If you can ask more teachers for their opinions, there is no need for the others."

Yang Jingxing said yes, yes, I will go and do it. It seemed that he had already prepared two plans and had taken all the details into consideration.

Zhan Huayu is also quite helpless. He is in his forties or fifties and still has to play house with his children. However, Hui Jufen expressed regret that he could not come...

Yang Jingxing went to pick up Qi Qingnuo for lunch, and he had to be careful about sex. Although Qi Qingnuo was a little disdainful of this form of flattery or apology from her boyfriend, she deserved it.

When it was almost two o'clock, He Hongchui called Yang Jingxing: "Not here yet?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's almost half an hour at most."

He Hongchui may be blaming himself for his lack of discipline: "Let so many people wait for you?!"

Fortunately, there was someone to help talk over there, so Yang Jingxing said: "You guys talk first, I'm driving and I died..."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Who else?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Their director."

Qi Qingnuo observed her boyfriend, half-smiling but not smiling: "...you won't sell me out, will you?"

Yang Jingxing was disdainful: "Who can afford it?"

Qi Qingnuo stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."

Yang Jingxing was pitiful: "Nono, can you pretend to be stupid for half an hour at most? Please, okay?"

Qi Qingnuo watched Yang Jingxing think about it, then nodded: "Do your best..."

Yang Jingxing concentrated on driving.

Looking to the left, Qi Qingnuo smiled brightly and sympathized with her boyfriend: "Don't be downcast, my IQ is zero now...single digits at most, please work harder."

Yang Jingxing tried: "Although I feel a little frustrated now, I don't know why, but I feel more lucky and happy. I think Nono is so cute..."

Qi Qingnuo is happy.

Yang Jingxing was very frustrated.

Qi Qingnuo still felt sorry for her boyfriend and hurriedly suggested seriously: "Let's talk about something else... let's talk about rock and roll!"

Yang Jingxing hurriedly executed: "Speaking of rock and roll, of course I have to mention the Chenghuang Band. Speaking of Chenghuang, their lead guitarist and composer Qi Dawei is of course the soul figure. Speaking of other works... I like his daughter the best."

Qi Qingnuo giggled a little seriously, as if she had exerted too much force, and she sank into her seat while laughing. Then she looked sideways at her boyfriend and just looked at him. After looking at it for a while, he laughed at himself: "I'm crazy, don't talk to him."

I've spoken." Her round face was a little red, and her eyes were so big and bright.

For the next quarter of an hour's drive, the car was quiet, because the occasional sight of sparks made no sound.

After Yang Jingxing stopped in the courtyard of Aile, Qi Qingnuo sighed bitterly: "I'm paralyzed and can't get up..."

When Yang Jingxing wanted to hug her, Qi Qingnuo immediately became as agile as a monkey. Next to her was the car of Qi Dawei and He Hongchui. Qi Qingnuo saw it, but she continued to act stupid, but her acting skills were very poor.

No one greeted them. Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo walked into the building side by side. They walked all the way outside the rehearsal hall and found people watching.

Wang Jinzhe took the lead: "Commander Qi, welcome!"

Yang Jingxing introduced: "This is Director Wang."

Qi Dehuai had already changed into a talented woman and shook hands: "Hello, nice to meet you."

Wang Jinzhe, who was dressed quite formally, said very skillfully: "My honor, my honor. I have long heard that Captain Qi is talented, but I have never had the opportunity to appreciate his masterpieces... Please come in!"

There were several rows of auditoriums just inside the door, where two teachers and a pair of parents were waiting. He Hongchui was serious, Gong Xiaoling was smiling, Zhan Huayu was smiling a little, and Qi Dawei was relatively calm.

Qi Qingnuo smiled, then bowed slightly to Lian Lixin, who came over, and shook hands with him: "Good morning, Commander Lian."

Lian Lixin nodded and smiled: "Welcome..." He turned around and introduced to the prepared orchestra: "Today's composer is Qi Qingnuo."

Like Lian Lixin, the band also wears formal performance clothing. In the dark colors of the room, Qi Qingnuo's long red woolen coat is very conspicuous. The design of this coat has some exaggerated details. In Wang Rui's words

In other words, if Qi Qingnuo can wear it effectively, he will be able to control the benchmark.

The orchestra formally applauded to welcome the composer, and Qi Qingnuo responded with a bow, his smile looking modest and a bit shy.

Zhan Huayu's parents reminded their daughter: "In order to rehearse your concerto, the conductor personally conducted it. Thank you very much!"

Wang Jinzhe confirmed: "It's really every word."

Lian Lixin was modest: "Yang Jingxing did most of the work."

There was no sweet and happy feeling in this art social gathering. Fortunately, there was Gong Xiaoling, who came to gently pat Qi Qingnuo on the back and smiled so kindly: "You didn't expect that, did you?"

Qi Qingnuo chuckled. She looked at her father and mother who had the same expressions at the parent-teacher meeting, then looked at He Hongchui who continued to be serious, and then Yang Jingxing who was trying to stay calm. She smiled even more proudly.

Zhan Huayu showed his majesty: "Professor He and Professor Gong are also here specially. If there is anything you haven't done well, please listen to the teacher and ask the conductor and orchestra seniors for advice!"

Qi Qingnuo nodded repeatedly: "Okay! Thanks in advance!" It felt a bit ridiculous.

Yang Jingxing discussed with Lian Lixin to start.

The orchestra is ready, the piano is in place, the conductor is in place, and several audience members are in place. More importantly, the orchestra photographer holding a professional dv on a tripod is also in place. Qi Qingnuo even looked back while taking the view from behind the auditorium.

Qidawei still held up his own home DVD, took a short photo of his daughter, and then pointed the camera at the band.

Lian Lixin was also dedicated and told the audience the program with his head held high: "He Yi Zhuangcheng Piano Concerto, composed by Qi Qingnuo."

Gong Xiaoling and Wang Jinzhe led the applause. Wang Jinzhe was extremely powerful, but the others seemed embarrassed and too pretentious. Qi Qingnuo did not raise his hand at all.

When the music started, the woodwind section took the lead first, and then Yang Jingxing started to play the chords...

Everyone in the rehearsal hall was very serious, and they didn't seem to be here to watch the fun. Even Gong Xiaoling looked like she was studying. She and He Hongchui generally didn't have the opportunity to listen to the students' large-scale homework.

The orchestra had obviously rehearsed carefully, and every detail was not missed. Yang Jingxing maintained his standard, and that section was recognized by the orchestra as the most difficult. Yang Jingxing completed several long glissandos in sixth and octave with one hand, easily and perfectly.

, because the other hand still has a task. From the discussion and observation after the first rehearsal, most of the people in the orchestra were shocked by Yang Jingxing's move. Conquering by force is the simplest and most direct thing. But the composer is actually like this

The writing makes people wonder, the person playing this song is definitely not her boyfriend, but clearly her enemy.

Compared with Yang Jingxing's G major concerto, Qi Qingnuo's one seems to lack some imagination. Most of the melodies are not so moving, the harmonic structure does not seem so refined, and there are no amazing musical ideas.

Inspiration or formal innovation.

However, everyone has their own preferences, and as a musician or teacher, your aesthetics cannot be too one-sided. Qi Qingnuo’s work also has many advantages, such as richer direct materials, more direct expression in many places, and not particularly good innovation.

But the exploration is quite bold. The first impression is that it is much more grand than the G major concerto, and the presentation of piano skills can surprise the audience...

Moreover, Lian Lixin and the Philharmonic Orchestra's re-creation was also very successful, and Yang Jingxing's re-creation was even more dedicated. Yang Jingxing almost used the best expression method for every note and phrase.

To summarize briefly, the Piano Concerto in G major performed by Yu Xinting and the Pu Music Ensemble used its melody and long duration to guide the audience to deeply appreciate and ignore the shortcomings of the orchestra or performers. Today, Yang Jingxing and Lian Lixin used flawless pounding.

Vigorous or hearty, it directly captivates the audience.

The music has many ups and downs, and some parts are even unexpected. The audience must have enjoyed listening to it. He Hongchui and Gong Xiaoling seemed to have never read the score, and they were often surprised or pleased. Qida, who once drove tens of thousands of people crazy on the stage

Wei also appreciates others now. He looks at his daughter from time to time, unabashedly proud and even proud. As for Zhan Huayu, it seems that he has not been influenced by his husband and daughter. His expression is like listening to a government report, serious but without any insights.

Qi Qingnuo didn't care about the people around him, nor did he care much about the conductor or the orchestra. Most of the time, he looked at Yang Jingxing without hesitation. There seemed to be some fluctuations in his expression under the calmness of blinking, but it was not obvious.

The fifteen-hour piece ends with the jumping piano slowly turning into coherent phrases, echoing the theme and leaving room for imagination. The musicians, conductor and audience are obviously ready to applaud in time.
To be continued...