Isn't it enough to have eight chairs arranged in an arc? Lu Kaiping wanted to continue spreading them, but he moved them too far and moved them to the side. Dragging them to the middle to open a new second row? It seems to be more difficult.

Yang Jingxing asked his mentor again: "Sit down, it makes me so nervous."

Li Yingzhen chose the first row near the window and invited her colleagues: "Have a seat, Professor Gong... We are honored to have a premiere today."

Gong Xiaoling giggled: "No matter how good-looking you are, it's not as good as having a solid inside."

Yang Jingxing was positive: "I will practice the scales first and report the basic skills to the teacher."

Li Yingzhen didn't even look at it: "Give me the clip!"

Vice President He was more humble than Professor Li. He also carried a chair to the second row to accompany Director Lu who was still hesitant. He seemed to be discussing: "I think the main breakthrough point is Julia..."

The communication with Juilliard was led by the Piano Department, while the Composition Department was mainly responsible for Curtis, which was somewhat intended to maximize strengths and avoid weaknesses. However, most of the things that can be discussed in "Wow" should be in the creative aspect, so Director Lu still had to consider,

Let's all work together.

Two people came from the International Exchange Office. They did not bring folders but pens and notebooks. In fact, they were not late, but they apologized for a while, so they sat down, opened their notebooks, and started writing.

Professor Wei had a folder again. He seemed indifferent to Yang Jingxing's thanks after entering the door. After holding his hand, he had his own style and rhythm: "I didn't accomplish anything this weekend. I looked over and over again. The more I read, the thicker and thicker I looked.

.”

Yang Jingxing was happy: "Then please give me more guidance."

Professor Wei looked serious and unceremonious: "I have an idea... Today is an art feast. Director Yang asked the professors and leaders to evaluate the new ingredients, new cooking, and new delicacies."

He Hongchui also greeted him cordially: "Professor Wei, please sit down."

Professor Wei was even more impassioned: "I want to pay tribute to Vice President He and Professor Gong, and to Professor Li."

Li Yingzhen turned around and looked at her decades-old colleague with a sad look on her face: "What a fuss, we just met?"

Hehe, everyone, Gong Xiaoling is good at making connections: "I think what Professor Wei means is that he feels refreshing."

Professor Wei nodded repeatedly: "It suddenly dawned on me that piano art has opened a new chapter."

Li Yingzhen refused to give face: "It's just a small genre, how can I rewrite it? I don't want the previous one?"

Faced with retirees, the world is vaster now. Professor Wei sat next to Gong Xiaoling: "I'm looking forward to Professor Gong's comments..."

Professor Hu and Professor Feng came together. Mr. Feng was already very old. He was a little out of breath after climbing several floors. When he entered the door, he declared: "I am here to be an examiner today to find fault. The better the students, the stricter I will be."

Yang Jingxing!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Thank you, that's what I meant."

Professor Hu majestically dismissed the students outside who wanted to watch the excitement before closing the door, and he was very kind: "To criticize Director Yang requires qualifications and level. Today is also an opportunity to learn from Mr. Feng."

Old Man Feng once again stated: "Learn from each other, find fault with each other, and be confused."

Yang Jingxing was afraid: "Please sit down."

He Hongchui is the host today. He just sat down and stood up to take control: "Mr. Feng said it well, the work must withstand scrutiny. If there are shortcomings, they must be exposed. We must also extract the advantages. Yang Jingxing is still

Students in the composition department have a responsible attitude towards students, so I am very grateful to the professors, whose attitude is also very correct."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I will always be the teacher's student."

Director Lu's requirements are even stricter: "Are all students the same? Everyone is responsible for art. My opinion is the same as that of Vice President He. This work is not just Director Yang's personal matter, nor is it just the composition or piano department."

responsibility……"

I don’t know if it was already started or if it was a warm-up before the meeting, but it was mentioned anyway. Teacher You seemed to be running upstairs. After pushing the door and being noticed, he reported to the official leader: "Director Lu, they still need to buy a water dispenser.

…”

Lu Kaiping was annoyed: "I don't care."

It’s not like You Shangyan didn’t run out of ideas: “Move the old ones from our office first.”

Director Yang can now say: "Forget it, don't bother."

You Shangyan was also in trouble: "Here you go, bring it up right away..."

The Piano Art Center was out in force. The male teacher was holding back the bottled water, and a man and a woman were carrying the water dispenser. Even the female teacher who was carrying tea and cups seemed exhausted.

You have to ask Director Yang where to place things. In fact, it is determined by the socket. Lu Kaiping is responsible for the hard work, but it will take a while to boil water to make tea.

Li Yingzhen can now save time at work: "Let's get started, what are you waiting for?"

You Shangyan also attended the meeting, but the seat in the middle of the first row was vacant, so he dragged his chair back to get close to the two directors.

Yang Jingxing thought the scene was not enough: "My senior sister won't come?"

Who can help you think so much? Li Yingzhen was impatient: "You can go find her yourself later."

He Hongqiu asked Lu Kaiping: "Have you been notified?"

Lu Kaiping seemed unable to remember: "I'll make a call."

Professor Wei didn't mind either: "Wait for Chu Jia."

"Don't call her." Yang Jingxing rejoiced: "She is the most critical, so I'll just ask for advice in private."

Professors hahaha, let’s get started.

"My mentor is as great as a mountain..." Director Yang seemed to want to say a few words, but he was really not good at eloquence. He paused and sat down honestly: "I'll start."

The professors and leaders still showed respect, and folders and notebooks were opened one after another.

The student seemed a little nervous, and it took a few seconds before he raised his left hand and dropped it.

The two-movement piece lasts for 17 or 18 minutes. Yang Jingxing found it easy to play it without squinting. However, the examiners were in a better state. From the beginning of the piece, the composition and piano departments were all listening, writing and drawing.

.Especially when entering the second movement, the professors' pens simply couldn't keep up with the inspiration. Professor Wei was all opening and closing the music score. Even if he didn't have the music score and was not born in a major, the director of the Communication Office could still draw in his notebook from time to time.

Symbols, not to mention You Shangyan, a Ph.D. in musicology.

Professor Feng, who clearly wants to find faults, seems to be the best at remembering, but the way he keeps writing with his face on his knees despite his age and gray hair makes people feel a little sad.

It seems that Li Yingzhen didn't bring a pen, but sometimes she didn't even bother to turn over the sheet music.

When the resonance of the last note of the piece becomes inaudible, the serious candidates stop playing and stand up and bow to the examiner.

The examiners were also serious about it. Professor Feng and Professor Wei were still busy drawing marks on the music score. Professor Hu, who had been following the candidates closely, was still looking through the music score. Vice Principal He and Director Lu were also paying attention to the music score.

The director of the Communication Office who put down his pen obviously wanted to applaud, but it was hard for him to take the lead if the experts did not take action. He first observed. Teacher You probably stood aside from the candidates, his expression seemed a little nervous, and he held the pen in his hand and rubbed it.

.

Li Yingzhen, who was supposed to avoid suspicion, also pretended to look through the music score, with an expressionless face that showed her attitude. Gong Xiaoling raised the folder to cover the part below her eyes and then looked up at the students. Looking carefully, she seemed to be responsible for scoring image points.

It’s not that small. There was only the sound of turning pages in Class 402. The candidates carefully tried to test: “Teachers, please give me more guidance.”

The examiners just looked up, but no one said anything.

Yang Jingxing was helpless: "I'll make tea..."

Gong Xiaoling was still soft-hearted and said in a soft tone: "Let's play it again." The folder fell slightly and missed the bridge of the nose.

"Wait!" Professor Feng flatly denied without raising his head, his voice was quite strong, and he continued to work on the pen.

The most senior person said that everyone should just wait, continue to look at the music score, and draw what comes to mind. After observing the situation, he felt that the leader might still have a glimmer of hope, so You Shangyan got up and went to the water dispenser to ask for more

Use a chair as a small table.

But before the cups were placed beside the water dispenser, Old Man Feng stood up again, walked to the piano bench and shouted: "Sit down, play!"

Looking at the posture of the old professor and examiner, do you still want to stare at the students' hand shapes? It's not something you do at this level, right? But Yang Jingxing could only sit down obediently.

Professor Hu was really learning from Mr. Feng. He also stood up, but walked behind the candidates with lighter steps. He didn't speak loudly, as he didn't want to put pressure on the candidates.

"You can play the note repeatedly without changing your fingers..." Professor Wei muttered and left the chair. When he walked to the left front of the examinee, he stood up straight, but he could not block the sight of other examiners and adjusted himself.

The two directors in the second row also had to follow suit. They stood up and moved forward almost at the same time, but they couldn't act too proactive, so they didn't stand so particular about their perspective.

You Shangyan brought two cups of tea and didn't know who to give it to. It seemed to be hot, so let's put it down first. Let's give it to Li Yingzhen and Gong Xiaoling first. Li Yingzhen waved her hand, and Gong Xiaoling still held up her folders and stared at the candidate's image, so the two

It was the International Exchange Office's turn to have a cup of tea, and they didn't seem to mind.

He Hongchui was also his mentor, and he said in a more encouraging tone: "Listen again."

Professor Wei held the folder in one hand and prepared the pen. He seemed to be well-intentioned and said, "You can just play the second movement."

"No, the whole song!" Old Man Feng expressed his style: "The front and back are very close!"

Professor Wei could only nod: "That's right..."

Lu Kaiping, who is said to have only three axes, actually has a trick up his sleeve: "Internal changes are logical." Everyone nodded.

Gong Xiaoling put down the folder and closed it, crossed her legs and hugged her knees: "Jing Xing, play how you want."

Li Yingzhen seemed to add: "Who do you want to play it?"

Yang Jingxing rubbed his hands and started again. He seemed to have no ideas and no pressure from being surrounded. He played almost exactly the same as before. The examiners were more relaxed and didn't need to write so much.

This time, Professor Feng spoke before the last note was finished: "Jing Xing, in today's piano world, apart from yourself, I think the person most suitable to perform this piece of music is Chen Yu. I say this very responsibly.

, she is very knowledgeable about your works. The temperament of this piece of music is very difficult to grasp. I have been studying it for the past two days..."

The veteran seemed to need to organize his words. Vice Principal He quickly said: "Sit down first, sit down first... Let's talk about the work first."

"Chen Yu is definitely the most suitable!" Professor Feng ignored it: "An Xin, she doesn't have this kind of temperament..."
Chapter completed!