Eight hundred and thirty sixth chapter heart(1/2)
Yang Jingxing met Lian Lixin and the concertmasters of the orchestra in the corridor. He quickly bowed and thanked him, appearing very satisfied: "Thank you, thank you, Teacher Xia, Teacher Wu..."
The chief also congratulated Yang Jingxing on the success of his debut. Lian Lixin didn't want to say much, and went to see Mr. Ding quickly.
After taking two steps, Lian Lixin suddenly remembered to say to Yang Jingxing: "The Presto in the second movement..." He paused and said nothing, then changed the subject: "The Andante at the beginning of the third movement, now I have something new
think."
Yang Jingxing was really shameless: "This is your business, I don't care, I just like the previous one... I feel that the response and connection are particularly good."
Lian Lixin had high demands on himself and shook his head: "Before, I emphasized the sense of control, which may have led to some rigidity. The emphasis on the back may also be self-defeating...We must abandon the inertial thinking!" He was suddenly very loud, very determined, and there was no doubt.
The principal of the orchestra immediately united with the conductor and supported each other. They believed that they had made some small breakthroughs so far and would be recognized by many musicians, and they could make more drastic changes in the future.
Yang Jingxing looked forward to it shamelessly: "You will let me know when there will be another performance."
Of course, the principals can also express their opinions. Frankly speaking, they also feel that this time is not particularly ideal. As a world premiere, the preparation time is still a bit rushed.
Teacher Xia thinks there is another reason: "...I'm not familiar with your style. After all, the first symphony must have a process. Of course, the work is nothing short of amazing, very good, very good, and everyone agrees!"
Yang Jingxing: "Thank you for your encouragement."
Even more encouraging, Teacher Wang said: "Lian Zhi attaches great importance to the third movement. Many of us feel that at least the first half of the third movement is unprecedented and unparalleled."
Yang Jingxing said: "I am quite proud of that part myself, but you are exaggerating."
Teacher Wang said seriously: "Really, I had tears in my eyes during the rehearsal. There must be many listeners who were moved by the deep sadness."
Lian Lixin, who had been thinking about it, spoke up: "Here's the problem. There shouldn't be tears here, there should be..." But it shouldn't come out.
Teacher Xia also felt: "You should think more about the trumpet... I heard that you are also good at playing the trumpet?"
Yang Jingxing quickly clarified: "Hobby."
Teacher Xia was curious: "If it were you? How would you perform this section?"
Yang Jing's behavior was difficult: "I don't know, I can only play according to the score." There are no emotional notes in the whole score.
Lian Lixin suddenly stopped and looked at the entrance to the auditorium on the second floor. After looking at it for two seconds, he said: "It should be silent, it should be colorless, it should be crying without tears, and there should be no sorrow and sorrow!" getting louder and louder.
Excited: "I used to think it was confusion and panic, it was probably unconsciousness and numbness!"
Yang Jingxing obviously couldn't understand this state of affairs: "You are too particular... Just accept your thanks first."
Lian Lixin nodded and walked into the auditorium. There were forty or fifty people socializing and chatting uncomfortably between the aisles and seats, but of course Ding Sangpeng and Tang Qing were sitting and resting.
In a short period of time, Lian Lixin became the protagonist, accepting everyone's congratulations and praises, as well as the composer's thanks. Lian Lixin also temporarily put aside his artistry and walked up to Ding Sangpeng as quickly as possible in a skilled social interaction.
Ding Sangpeng was also very particular. He even stood up and shook hands with the conductor: "Thank you for your hard work. Thank you for your hard work."
The new situation of the younger generation's Lianli: "Please give me more guidance..." and then said the same thing to Tang Qing.
Tang Qing seemed to believe it: "It's late today, we can communicate again when we have a chance... we can do it tomorrow!"
Lian Lixin could only nod in agreement and express his joy, but tomorrow morning was the press conference, and in the afternoon the band had to rehearse again for the evening concert...
Tang Qing wanted to watch the rehearsal: "...we just took Brother Yang's ride there to visit and caused trouble."
Hey, many people wanted to go and cause trouble for the Philharmonic. Wang Jinzhe showed extreme hospitality and warmly welcomed musicians from all walks of life.
It's really late. Tomorrow is a busy day. Everyone is concerned about the physical condition of the elderly. It's important to get some rest early.
Ding Sangpeng seemed to be in high spirits, and he was surrounded by everyone without any support. He also took the elevator on the first floor, and then the vulgar phenomenon of disparity in status became apparent. Only less than ten people could get into the elevator with the two old people.
Personally, if Yang Jingxing hadn't been lucky enough to support Ding Sangpeng and have Tang Qing on his shoulders, he would definitely be in the last group.
After getting out of the elevator, he didn't wait for the people who came after him. It was a bit cool at night, so the principal asked Yang Jingxing to hurry up and drive over.
It was already after eleven o'clock, and the most convenient parking lot, which was originally very tight, was now quite free. Not far from Yang Jingxing's car, several cars from 306 were parked together. The eleven girls were almost gathered together.
, but it seems that there are several conversations without interfering with each other.
Yang Jingxing was excited from afar: "Beauties."
It was really scary in the middle of the night. The girls quickly gathered together, put an end to the snickers and giggles, faced the danger together, and united as a united front. Not only did no one retreat, but they all moved forward to meet the enemy.
Compared to Yang Jingxing's cheeky smile, although most of the girls were dressed in pretty clothes for young girls, their expressions were more dignified, but they did not look coldly at each other, and more than half of them had various smiles.
As he got closer, Yang Jingxing asked, "Why are you here? Where are they?"
Qi Qingnuo said: "An Xin and the others went back first. Jiajia also congratulates you...the family members left first."
Yang Jingxing suggested: "Go and say hello."
Qi Qingnuo shook his head: "Tomorrow."
Yu Feifei thought: "It's okay for the boss to go and say hello."
Yang Jingxing condemned: "If you don't have loyalty, just go."
Nian Qing stated: "I have no interest in showing my face by force."
Yang Jingxing would not accommodate his ex-girlfriend or best friend: "Why show your face? Go quickly, I'll drive."
Qi Qingnuo insisted: "Let's do it tomorrow, there are many opportunities."
Liu Siman chuckled: "We are waiting for you, congratulations, congratulations...applause!"
The deputy leader also had some appeal. Liu Siman took the lead and slapped her hands twice. The other girls followed suit, including Qi Qingnuo. Nian Qing was even lazier and was only willing to use her left hand to follow the one she was holding with her right hand.
Guo Ling's cooperation was filmed twice, and it was basically just playing games. However, there were also serious or cold ones. Gao Pianpian was more formal, He Peiyuan was a bit perfunctory, and Chai Litian seemed embarrassed...
Yu Feifei was more persistent: "Congratulations to Uncle Wei... my favorite symphony was born!"
Wang Rui is also persistent, but her movements are exaggerated and contrived, and her words are even less sincere: "It's so shocking. I used to hate symphonies the most, so I decided to change my mind and start a new life!"
Yang Jingxing was simply sad: "Are you interested?"
Wang Rui continued to exaggerate: "Really! Waiting for you for so long, you have no conscience!"
Chai Litian tried to be serious: "Congratulations from the bottom of my heart."
Cai Feixuan chuckled: "I admire it with all my heart."
Seeing that no one answered, Liu Siman was a little anxious: "Uh... I'm full of joy."
Shao Fangjie also tried to hide and try: "Touching..."
Gao Pianpian decisively said: "What the people want."
He Peiyuan suddenly became alert: "Homecoming is like an arrow!"
Yang Jingxing laughed a little disgustingly, and seemed to accept no matter what his intentions were. The girls also showed smiles, most of them were elegant and artistic, but together they still had a charming and dazzling power.
Qi Qingnuo smiled broadly: "Okay, hurry up, is there anyone who is still evil?"
Wang Rui condemned: "Oh, you know it interrupted my train of thought!"
Yang Jingxing said: "If you don't want to go, go home early and pay attention to safety on the road."
Qi Qingnuo was anxious: "Hurry up, who can take the lead and get some benefits?"
Many girls suddenly revealed their true colors, Yu Feifei hehe, Shao Fangjie half-hidden again, Wang Rui was shocked, Gao Pianpian was embarrassed, Chai Li was sweet and brave, He Peiyuan was helpless, Nian Qing scoffed, Guo Ling shared the same hatred... Look
It seems that they have all forgotten music.
Cai Feixuan was more relaxed: "Of course the boss will take the lead."
Qi Qingnuo was shy: "Why are you so embarrassed? We just broke up."
Yu Feifei ignored it: "Deputy leader!"
Liu Siman reasoned with Qi Qingnuo: "One code equals one code, and welfare is welfare..."
Yang Jingxing almost became serious: "Okay, stop making trouble, I'll go there first. Drivers, please slow down, do you want to send Tiantian away? There are speedsters over there, so be careful."
Chai Litian said: "It's okay."
Qi Qingnuo urged Yang Jingxing: "Hurry up... don't worry, let's wait for now, let's brew it up and have a mellow one!"
Liu Siman seemed to be dissatisfied with the leader's behavior, so she had to take responsibility: "Congratulations to you, it's a super masterpiece, worthy of your idol."
There is a problem. It seems that many girls are on the side of the deputy leader, and they all agree to express their appreciation for the music.
Yang Jingxing didn't know what was going on, so he blamed Qi Qingnuo: "Even you, you are so polite to me, you are no longer sisters."
Qi Qingnuo continued to urge patiently: "Go quickly, we will discuss it another day."
Wang Rui also had sensible moments: "You are the protagonist, don't make them wait... Oh, if it weren't for the fact that you are sisters, we would definitely have to stand in a row and bow collectively to greet the great composer."
Nian Qing was annoyed: "You talk a lot of nonsense, what else do you want? I've given you enough face."
The bitch was immediately satisfied: "Okay, okay, bye, see you tomorrow."
It was enough to give him face. Yang Jingxing got in the car and left. The girls watched him off for a while.
After Yang Jingxing's car arrived, the short farewell ceremony still took a while, although everyone said hurry up.
Finally setting off, the four people in the car, the driver, Tang Qing and Ding Sangpeng and his son, and then the driver and the two great composers started a real artistic discussion.
There are many differences between Philharmonic's performance today and Tang Qing's impression of reading the score, which can be regarded as a deviation in the overall direction. Tang Qing believes that the work should have a calm and detached tone, but Lian Lixin's emotions seem to be too abundant and too exposed.
Ding Sangpeng was more conciliatory and felt that the conductor had already done a good job, and seeing Lian Lixin's attitude just now, it was obvious that he was not satisfied with the status quo.
Tang Qing was looking forward to Yeromil's performance, and was wondering if he should go there to see the situation. Ding Sangpeng believed that Niuai would not only perform once, so he suggested that Tang Qing should wait patiently. Yeromil is a more talented and more talented person.
To be continued...