Yang Jingxing was embarrassed: "I originally thought so, but I didn't finish it."

Ding Sangpeng said: "The competition conditions are limited and there is not much preparation time... Young people will have many opportunities in the future. Don't take it seriously if you win or not. Keep working hard in the future."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Thank you for your encouragement, I'll keep working hard."

The old man looked at Yang Jingxing, then at Qi Qingnuo, and said, "Pu Yin hasn't published a work for a long time. You must work hard together."

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "Don't worry."

Yang Jingxing also said: "We will."

Ding Sangpeng said to He Hongchui again: "These two young people are pretty good."

He Hongchui also thanked him, and then helped the old man to go elsewhere.

I never expected that people who have lived for two dynasties would appreciate such trendy and commercial music. Qi Qingnuo's expression was moved: "It reminds me of my grandpa."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Are you still alive?"

Qi Qingnuo shook his head: "My mother is from Pingjing. I went with her several times when I was a child. My grandfather was old at that time, but he was very good to me... You see, my mother is so small, so she follows my grandfather."

Yang Jingxing said: "You follow your father."

Qi Qingnuo said: "But my personality is like my mother."

Yang Jingxing said: "I think he looks more like your dad."

Qi Qingnuo said: "In your bones...how much do you know me!"

Yang Jingxing apologized: "It's not you who are superficial, it's me."

Qi Qingnuo sneered: "You still want to go deeper?"

Yang Jingxing said: "There is gravity."

Qi Qingnuo twitched the corner of his mouth to change the topic: "Where is your grandpa?"

The awards ceremony will be held at six o'clock, divided into age groups, but not vocal music or instrumental music. First, the five excellence awards will be announced for those under thirty-six years old, and they will go on stage to receive the awards, and then: "The third prize winning work, folk music ensemble"

"The Clouds Clear and the Mist Disperses", composer, Qi Qingnuo, junior composition department of Puhai Conservatory of Music, please come on stage."

When Qi Qingnuo heard the name of his work, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing smiled evilly: "A treat."

Qi Qingnuo accepted the congratulations from his peers, but refused to send a hug, and then walked quickly to the podium in the same manner as he usually walks in school.

Then the second prize and first prize were announced, which were a song and a piano trio respectively. When the first prize was announced, Luo Jiaqian, Xu Xuesi and the others all looked at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing turned his eyes and said, "You heard wrong, it wasn't me."

Luo Jiaqian comforted: "That's it, it doesn't matter."
Chapter completed!