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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters self-knowledge(1/2)

Now An Xin's small classes on weekends are basically unbreakable. According to the young teachers in the department, An Xin has given other students in Puyin the feeling of being a bit of a worldly expert. It feels like entering the piano room is a secret.

It is impossible to change rooms to chat and entertain.

Retreat is necessary, but when others are preparing for international competitions, they usually do so in real seclusion and will not live in a dormitory, eat in the canteen, or go to the piano room, so An Xinhe is a bit of a hermit in the city.

Of course, most of the teachers fully affirmed An Xin, and she was a good example of someone whose hard work paid off. But there were also people who thought independently. In the cafeteria this morning, Chi Wenrong told Yang Jingxing.

There is a middle-aged teacher in the school who teaches Mandarin and psychology in the music education department. He is often engaged in social activities and is considered a talented person and a small-scale celebrity. It was this teacher who expressed his opinions on some things while chatting with students in class.

The core idea of ​​Yang Jingxing's view is that Yang Jingxing's treatment of An Xin is actually unscientific. This kind of behavior should not exist in a sound modern professional college. If Yang Jingxing is not a genius, this will not have good results, nor will it be effective.

No one would allow him to do this.

Chi Wenrong didn't have any big objections to this teacher. He also knew: "...but he is not targeting you, and he did not say anything absolutely. It still needs proof to say whether special cases should exist."

An Xin had already turned a blind eye to what was going on outside the window. Even if it was related to herself, she would continue to chew slowly and not participate in the topic.

Seeing that Chi Wenrong wanted to make his own argument, Yang Jingxing said: "Actually, it makes sense. At the beginning, my considerations were very limited. This would be detrimental to other students, especially teachers... But there is no turning back, and now I don't want anything."

Never mind, let’s talk about other things after the game.”

An Xin nodded.

On Sunday morning, Yang Jingxing received a call from Lian Lixin. Although he had planned it for a long time, it was not confirmed until today that "Yang Jingxing Symphony No. 1" was on the Puhai Philharmonic Orchestra's New Year's concert program.

Yang Jingxing expressed his sincere gratitude to Lian Lixin. I think the conductor and director also overcame some difficulties. Although the orchestra is responsible for its own profits and losses, it is still a subordinate unit after all. If new music is to be included in the New Year's concert, the competition will definitely be fierce, and

It's also a challenge for the audience.

Now Yang Jingxing was in the spotlight. Both the Eastern and Western Hemispheres were performing his masterpieces during the Gregorian New Year. In addition, his book "Theoretical Analysis of Ding Sangpeng's Composition Techniques" was awarded an award by the city, so he went to claim credit from Ding Sangpeng in the afternoon.

Rub your face into rice.

Although the old man was not sick or in pain, his son still whispered when sending Yang Jingxing out that he was really getting worse year by year, and his energy and energy were obviously declining. Especially this winter, when he was only in his sixties, he felt that

It’s hard work, let alone for a person who is nearly ninety years old.

People who are over 60 years old still attach great importance to filial piety, and said to Yang Jingxing sincerely: "It means you can smile a little more when you come... If you have time, try to come and see me. I say I won't delay you, but in fact I am very happy."

Yang Jingxing became increasingly confused: "I didn't fulfill my filial piety either, thank you for your hard work..."

These twenty-four solar terms are quite scientific. Just after the heavy snowfall, the temperature on Monday dropped sharply by several degrees, and down jackets were all over the streets.

Yang Jingxing came to the recording department early in the morning, but it was not about Tong Yichun or Android, but the scandal about Dai Qing the day before yesterday. It was not the operation of the company, but he was really caught by the paparazzi. Several photos were popular on the Internet. It seemed

It was Dai Qing who returned the favor to the wealthy children of the imperial court.

Gan Kaicheng, the uncle, also arrived very early. He was not always relaxed and elegant. When he joked with Yang Tiancai, he always made sarcastic remarks.

Dai Qing must also have a guilty conscience. In addition to being accompanied by Tan Muwen, he also brought his mother with him. He also showed a bit of acknowledgment of his mistake. He lowered his head and said nothing, letting his mother take the lead in greeting Yang Jingxing.

As a producer, Yang Jingxing cannot be so lenient and he respects the parents of artists. Please sit down and watch tea.

They were all seated. Despite Gan Kaicheng's cold face, Tan Muwen still wanted to speak: "This time... let's see how to deal with it. We will listen to Manager Gan and Manager Yang."

Both managers were silent, Gan Kaicheng disdained to speak, and Yang Jingxing did not dare to speak.

Dai Qing's mother smiled at Yang Jingxing: "Manager Yang, I'm sorry, Xiao Qing is not sensible and has caused trouble to the company. I'm sorry."

Yang Jingxing shook his head.

Gan Kai pointed at the table: "It's not a matter of the company at all!" There was obvious anger, but also helplessness of hating that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

Everyone be quiet.

After a while, Gan Kai asked Dai Qing: "What do you want to do? What do you want to do!"

As if he needed an answer, Dai Qing said weakly: "No, I was playing..."

"Playing!?" Gan Kaicheng sneered: "You play with that kind of person? Do you have a high EQ or a high IQ? When someone sells you, you still count the money!"

Dai Qing's mother also had a cold face.

Gan Kaicheng asked again: "Do you still want to marry into a rich family? Look in the mirror? Are you knowledgeable? Good quality? Good family background? Are you like that? Oh, by the way, you are a star, a star!"

Dai Qing's mother sighed with resentment, while Dai Qing added dissatisfaction and grievance to his attitude of admitting his mistake.

After a moment of silence, Yang Jingxing also spoke: "Manager Gan said these words as an elder. They are a lesson and more of a concern... Dai Qing, you have to understand."

After a while, Dai Qing nodded slightly.

Tan Muwen said to Gan Kaicheng: "I have neglected my duty..."

Gan Kaicheng disagreed: "What kind of duty have you neglected? She is a three-year-old child? Are you always watching her?" The big producer was really angry.

Dai Qing's mother tried to reason: "Yes, the child is so old, she has her own friends..."

Gan Kaicheng didn't pay any attention to the method: "Okay, if you think I made a mistake... it's better to leave or not."

The parents turned away, looking very ugly. The situation was very difficult. Fortunately, Tan Muwen could keep his tone sincere and steady: "Let me tell you from the bottom of my heart, Manager Gan has nothing to say to Dai Qingzhen. He walked through it step by step.

There are plans and arrangements, and the music aspect is left to Manager Yang. Dai Qing himself knows how many colleagues are envious of him. It is really not easy to be where he is today, so he must cherish it... so he must be careful in every aspect."

Dai Qing felt unsure: "I didn't do anything at all, just a few photos. Ordinary friends would do the same thing. Just make a statement. It's not necessarily a bad thing..."

Yang Jingxing also added a little more tone: "Manager Gan said, it's not the company's business, it's your personal concern."

Gan Kaicheng sighed without even looking at Dai Qing: "I thought that after working for so many years, I should have seen something, learned something, understood something... Do you really think it's that easy? People need to be self-aware!"

Tan Muwen nodded: "I have always said that accumulation is very important. It is not easy step by step. In fact, this is just the beginning. The foundation must be laid well. There is still a long way to go. Beware of arrogance and impetuosity... Dai Qing, you are young and willing to do so."

The manager sees a lot, so if you obey, it will definitely be for your own good."



The kinship relationship has been going on for a long time, and Gan Kaicheng's forcefulness has achieved some results. On the surface, both Dai Qing and his daughter accepted their mistake.

Then Yang Jingxing and Tan Muwen had to discuss it from the company's perspective. It was obvious that Tan Muwen was also very helpless. He sympathized with himself and worried more than his parents. Just a few photos basically made all the hard work in the early stages of planning possible.

The singer's image was ruined. Those college students in the ivory tower will no longer like to support a woman who is coy and pretentious in front of rich people. Fortunately, it is not too much, otherwise she will have to file a lawsuit with the advertiser to lose money.

The photo is there, and if you rush to make a statement and clarify it, it may have the opposite effect on the fans who have been deceived into being extremely vigilant and suspicious.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Jingxing suggested that we think about it in another direction. On the surface, we should not make this matter so serious. On the surface, we should raise it to the aspect of moral quality. Is it possible to guide it in another direction and change the public's thinking perspective?

After giving a general idea, Yang Jingxing asked Tan Muwen and the Propaganda Department to handle the details. He was too busy, and Tan Muwen was very understanding and grateful.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a mobilization meeting for the whole team in front and behind the scenes of Tong Yichun's "Farewell to the New Year and Welcome to the Old" concert was held in the current Lianlu Multi-Function Hall. It was said that it was all the people, but in fact only half of the important people in charge came, and there were also many missing musicians.

Come, compared to He Peiyuan and Shao Fangjie, Zhang Yanhao came in person.

It feels like the scene is a grand celebration, because although the scale of this concert is small, the content is exquisite, and it is more or less fresh to most people. In addition, the remuneration is reasonable, the cooperation partners are excellent, and the enthusiasm is also high.

Singers, music directors, art directors, stage directors, logistics managers, business managers, veteran musicians... all spoke one after another, and everyone clarified the direction and unified their thinking.

We had dinner together in the afternoon. Tong Yichun didn't like ostentation, so we set up three tables in a small and inconspicuous restaurant. On the contrary, everyone ate and drank more happily, saving energy for the evening's work.

In addition to the musicians and singers rehearsing, the stage design and lighting are also on site. Nie Shaoying has to concentrate on it. Everyone must strive to get more inspiration from the music and strive for excellence.

Director Yang worked hard even when he was paid to do things, and he and Tong Yichun took care of everything together. Sometimes there were differences, but there was no prejudice.

On the first day, everyone was very enthusiastic and could eat snacks until early in the morning without anyone complaining about being tired.

When the show was over, Zhong Ing-wen finally couldn't help but confirm the rehearsal plan with Yang Jingxing. On the night of the 10th, the list of musicians included Sanxian He Peiyuan: "Really coming?"

Yang Jingxing noticed it: "Are you disappointed today?"

Zhong Ing-wen: "Has she graduated?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You should ask her where she lives, and then take the opportunity to show her why she bought the car."

Zhong Ing-wen shook his head repeatedly: "I can't take it..."

At noon on the 10th, Yang Jingxing was discussing art with Android, and Wang Rui called: "Awesome, aren't you coming to pick up Yuanyuan and Xiaojie this afternoon?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm busy."

Wang Rui hummed: "Then I'll send them there."

Yang Jingxing praised: "You have loyalty."

Wang Rui took it for granted: "Please treat me to dinner."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Lao Bi is not free today?"

Wang Rui still says: "Ordinary friends, do you get tired of seeing each other every day?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I may not have time. It's too early to come here after get off work. It doesn't start until eight o'clock..."

Wang Rui was also reasonable: "Anyway, I'll send them away. If you don't want to eat with the beautiful woman, I won't force you. We can go shopping by ourselves..."

When Wang Rui called to pick up the car after six o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Jingxing was still on his way back to the company after meeting the Taiwanese songwriter. Wang Rui was also straightforward: "Let's find a place first. Come and check out quickly. Five beauties!"

The five beauties were quite loyal. When Yang Jingxing arrived at the restaurant to order the food, Wang Rui said the best: "That first-class can specially ordered for you...it only costs two hundred and sixty." Hehehe.

Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing and said, "I said I would send it, but Ruirui said she would send it. I didn't fight, so I just fought for a meal."

Wang Rui regretted: "It's your boss' turn to say hello. I don't understand officialdom, so be careful next time."

In a private room with a table for ten people, there were six chairs beside the table. The five beauties were very closely united. Yang Jingxing could only sit down between Wang Rui and Nian Qing. They were far away from each other, but he was still happy: "It's been a long time since I have eaten with a girl."

Wang Rui's expression was filled with pity for a moment: "You weird..."

He Peiyuan, who showed a little more care in her clothes, was smarter: "Who would believe it?"
To be continued...
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