Chapter six hundred and eighty eighth no promise
Now that we have a consensus that everything should serve music, we have to cooperate well with the performance company. The concert hosting company that Hongxing cooperates with is relatively stable, and Android is quite familiar with the people there, and the main people in charge still respect it.
Musical.
After communicating with the performance company, Yang Jingxing took the initiative to take on such backbreaking work without asking Gan Kai to give orders.
Android was very motivated and thought about setting up the project as soon as possible, but he had to discuss it with Du Lin.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon after seeing Android off. Yang Jingxing hurried back to school, but was told several times by classmates along the way that Yu Xinting and the others were still in the north building.
It seemed that Puyin people did not take the People's Music Phonograph seriously. There were no onlookers inside or outside the north building. Only Kong Chenhe and four classmates from the orchestra were talking softly at the stairs on the second floor.
"Here we come!" Kong Chenhe saw Yang Jingxing first, took two steps forward, pointed at number 204, and whispered more quietly: "Still talking... just Xinting and the reporter."
Yang Jingxing nodded.
The viola girl who appeared many times in Yu Xinting's travel photos asked: "Can you get in?"
Yang Jingxing shook his head. He could hear Yu Xinting's voice in 204, which seemed relaxed and cheerful. She was talking about her favorite tunes or fragments, not limited to the piano.
The reporter's voice was also very friendly: "...Yes, yes, I also think his violin suite is the best. They all like to talk about aesthetic pleasure. I think the word aesthetic** is more accurate."
Yu Xinting was modest: "But I haven't heard many versions..."
The classmate told Yang Jingxing that the two of them had been there for almost two hours, and the original plan was only for one hour.
Kong Chenhe said: "Professor Li called her after he finished speaking. I have asked her several times... are you so busy today?"
Yang Jingxing nodded.
Kong Chenhe was worried: "The photographer took the photos outside the concert hall and left. The reporters took the photos here themselves. I don't know if they can take good photos."
The violist reassured: "A good-looking person will never be ugly no matter how you take pictures."
Yang Jingxing nodded: "I speak from experience, I have seen many photos of you."
"How can there be..." The middle-handle shyly turned his back, then turned around and explained: "My mother is also from Yidu. Yu Xinting and I have a good relationship. I want to invite her to play at home when I want..."
Yang Jingxing asked: "Is there any tea prepared inside?"
Only then did Kong Chenhe remember: "Oh no, it seems not."
Yang Jingxing walked over and knocked on the door. Hearing Yu Xinting's invitation to come in, he opened the door, poked his head and asked, "What can I drink? We've been chatting for so long?"
The reporter was a woman in her thirties, dressed in a literary and avant-garde style, which made her look better. She also smiled at Yang Jingxing and said, "Warm water is enough. Thank you. I'm a little thirsty."
Yang Jingxing looked at Yu Xinting: "What about you?"
Yu Xinting was stunned for a moment: "Whatever..."
Yang Jingxing said diligently: "Right away."
The guard office simply condemned Yang Jingxing: "I'll bring it to you, go quickly... I don't have good tea here, this..."
Yang Jingxing thanked him for his kindness and mixed two cups of warm water and brought them upstairs. Girl Viola was really sensible and helped knock on the door.
The reporter stood up to take the cup and said in an exaggerated tone: "Thank you, sorry for the trouble... Is this pure water?"
Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes... you continue."
Not half a minute after Yang Jingxing pushed out, the door opened again, and the reporter smiled brightly: "Yang Jingxing, I'm so sorry..." He continued to smile and then turned back to condemn: "Why didn't you tell me!"
Yang Jingxing waved his hands repeatedly: "You guys talk."
The reporter still came over and stretched out his hand to Yang Jingxing: "I thought you were a teacher. I'm sorry... I have to explain that your information is really difficult to check. I only heard a lot of things from Director Lu and Director Sun today, so
, please forgive me for being so ignorant!" He looked like he was joking.
Yang Jingxing also laughed: "Every student in Puyin has many music stories. You'd better continue chatting with Yu Xinting without wasting your time."
"We had a very good chat!" The reporter looked back and saw that Yu Xinting still didn't come out, but she still said: "If you don't mind my dereliction of duty, can we chat together? I know that you are Yu Xinting's mentor and helpful friend, and with your joining,
The content of this issue will definitely be more interesting! Can you?”
Yang Jingxing said: "Yu Xinting has many mentors and helpful friends, so I won't represent you. But thank you for your hard work."
The reporter smiled, raised his arms slightly and patted his thigh: "Okay, if I hear... please accept my business card."
Yang Jingxing looked at the business card and shook hands: "Hello, Hu, I'm glad to meet you. Please take care of me when we meet you for the first time." It was also artificial.
People's Music Phonograph editor Hu Lihui felt aggrieved: "They always say I made it up, where did I make it up..."
Yang Jingxing chuckled: "Please come back, I have something else to do, so I'm going up first."
Hu Lihui waved like a girl: "Bye!"
Yang Jingxing brought Kong Chenhe and others upstairs so that they could laugh a little...
Upstairs, Yang Jingxing couldn't hear what was said below, but after teasing a few girls for more than half an hour, he heard the door opening and closing at 204.
Yang Jingxing led several classmates down and called Li Yingzhen. Then he treated reporters more flatteringly than before: "Thank you for your hard work. Are you going back to Pingjing today?"
Hu Lihui nodded: "Yes, the manuscript must be submitted the day after tomorrow... Are you usually active here?"
The violist helped answer: "I used to be there every day... but now it's very rare."
Hu Lihui gave Yang Jingxing a strange expression: "Can you answer a personal question?"
Yang Jingxing first asked Yu Xinting: "Have you answered any personal questions?"
While Yu Xinting was still thinking, Hu Lihui said: "My interview format is usually chatting, and both parties are relaxed..."
Yang Jingxing said: "But why am I so nervous?"
Hu Lihui didn’t care: “Do you consider yourself the best pianist in the world? Or more conservatively, one of them?”
Yang Jingxing laughed: "How could I think that I don't exist?"
Hu Lihui was impressed: "You are very experienced, but you also said you never give interviews...Okay, do you think you are a better performer? Or a better composer?"
Yang Jingxing smiled: "Okay, let me ask Editor Hu, why are you so chatty?"
Hu Lihui revealed that in fact, only casual interviews require serious preparation, so now she can only ask formal and routine questions. The students think it is wrong. If they interview musicians like this, do they think it is a trap?
Yang Jingxing asked Yu Xinting if she had fallen into a trap and it was still too late to climb out...
Li Yingzhen and Lu Kaiping, who were intercepting them halfway, saw Yang Jingxing and the others smiling happily. They also greeted each other with smiles. Lu Kaiping was pleased: "Have we met? Okay, very good."
Li Yingzhen no longer had any airs: "Reporter Hu, thank you for your hard work. Why don't you go and sit in the office?"
Hu Lihui smiled: "I really want to, but the plane is about to catch up, and my colleagues are still waiting for me... I worked as an editor at Gramophone for two years before entering a music school for the first time. I have gained a lot of new experiences. I sincerely thank all the teachers."
and classmates.”
Lu Kaiping said enthusiastically: "Welcome to come often..."
After a few polite words, Li Yingzhen didn't plan to see the reporter off for a long time, so she just shook hands and said goodbye: "...you can see off Reporter Hu."
Yang Jingxing was also enthusiastic: "I'll send it off. Xinting will report to the professor quickly."
Before Li Yingzhen had time to express her position clearly, Hu Lihui agreed to Yang Jingxing: "Is it true? Then I still have to ask!"
Invited by Yang Jingxing, Hu Lihui did not forget to shake hands with Yu Xinting and say goodbye, and wished Yu Xinting an increasingly successful performer.
After walking a few steps, Yang Jingxing asked, "Where are your colleagues waiting for you?"
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The questions Hu Lihui asked Yang Jingxing were obviously joking or sarcastic. Otherwise, how could she let a composer and pianist in her heart drive her to the hotel to meet her colleagues, and then to the airport!
It was already past six o'clock when Yang Jingxing returned from the airport. He called Li Yingzhen: "...it's not a big problem. I will send it to me for review when it is finished."
Li Yingzhen was simply contemptuous: "What tricks are you playing again?"
Yang Jingxing was embarrassed and discussed with his teacher that if there was still no news from Niuai after this year, he would let Yu Xinting and Lian Lixin go hang out.
Li Yingzhen disagreed: "...the old girl can't get married, are you so anxious?"
Yang Jingxing thought it would be a good idea to work with a less top-notch orchestra first, as it would be an exercise.
Li Yingzhen did not have the temperament of a famous piano educator at all: "Did Qi Qingnuo tell you something?"
Yang Jingxing was speechless: "Where did you want to go? Nuonuo supports me very much."
"Yes." Li Yingzhen did not deny it. She said that Qi Qingnuo was very enthusiastic in the morning and was even more responsible than the school teacher. After the band took pictures with Yu Xinting, Qi Qingnuo also thanked everyone: "...Did you arrange it?
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Yang Jingxing told the truth, absolutely not.
Li Yingzhen was simply sad: "...You are as useless as Zhao Xingfu!"
Yang Jingxing refused: "How can you say that about my brother? He is my role model. He cares about his family and is filial."
Li Yingzhen is more sympathetic to her son, so she can compare her feelings with others. Yang Jingxing's way of caring about Yu Xinting can also be improved...
Qi Qingnuo didn't think that Yang Jingxing was playing tricks and must have betrayed his appearance. Yang Jingxing said that the reporter was Qi Qingnuo's front-page reporter. If he really betrayed his appearance, he could bear it.
Qi Qingnuo began to feel that power and connections should be good things. If she was capable enough, she wouldn't have to make such sacrifices to her boyfriend.
Yang Jingxing stated that he could be in conflict with Qi Qingnuo at some point, but not on issues of principle.
On Wednesday, Yang Jingxing gave Yu Xinting serious lessons in the morning. After lunch, he rushed to the Chinese orchestra to hand in his homework, but this time there were only three pieces, drum set, electric guitar and acoustic guitar.
He Peiyuan called to Liu Siman and others: "Go on to sleep, we poor forgotten people."
However, Liu Siman and Chai Litian are also very interested in other people's music. Guo Ling even asked to listen to the electric guitar first. It's time to change the taste of the rehearsal room.
Chai Litian was more concerned about Qi Qingnuo and asked to print it out first: "...I can only live with my eyesight."
Chapter completed!