Yang Yun looked understanding, with a hint of contempt in his indifference.

Yang Jingxing can now speak big words: "If you really want to study abroad and your uncle and aunt agree, just prepare and don't worry about the rest..."

Over in Leeds, when An Xin set off, Lu Kaiping repeatedly told him to be normal. Now that the students have entered the finals, Lu Kaiping himself can't get up normally, and he can't wait to sign up for Yang Jingxing's air ticket and let him fly to the UK immediately.

Yang Jingxing actually continued to pay attention, because the finals were very different from the previous rounds. The concert format was the same. Each contestant only had one concerto to express himself in all aspects. There was an element of luck in it, and the psychological pressure would be great.

The collaborative orchestra for this final is the Manchester Halle Symphony Orchestra. Although it is not top-notch, it is considered top-notch, and its conductor is also famous. An Xin and the orchestra's two-hour rehearsal time is scheduled for the afternoon of the 12th local time. Yang Jingxing did not

I was doing interpersonal work, but I called An Xin before and after the rehearsal. Especially after the rehearsal, it was already early in the morning in Puhai, and the phone calls between teachers and students lasted for almost an hour. It was also a critical moment. Zhang Chu, who was accompanying An Xin,

Jia did not participate in Yang Jingxing's work, and An Xin was not polite to the teacher.

The final was early on the evening of the 15th local time. Yang Jingxing estimated the time to make a phone call and gave him some encouragement: "Not to mention too much, I have almost finished writing my new concerto, and I think it would be more suitable for you to play it. After the competition, it doesn't matter where you are, I will be happy."

We must try our best to come back as soon as possible. Just calm down and call Senior Sister."

An Xin, um, my name is Zhang Chujia.

Fortunately, Zhang Chujia went and did key work in the past two days. An Xin's father actually wanted to run away and did not dare to watch the finals. He said he was afraid of seeing what happened to his daughter after more than ten years of hard work. Zhang Chujia did not

Being polite to the elders almost made An Xin's father wake up by scolding him.

Zhang Chujia told Yang Jingxing that things were going well so far, and the people accompanying him tried to keep An Xin from being disturbed as much as possible: "...Yu Xinting just called me, and Qi Qingnuo picked it up in the afternoon. Do you have any objections?"

Yang Jingxing had no objection at all.

After seven o'clock in the morning on the 16th, Puhai time, Zhang Chujia called Yang Jingxing and lowered his voice: "Champion!"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "The live broadcast is still on time, I haven't seen it online yet."

Zhang Chujia was silent.

Yang Jingxing said: "Senior sister..."

Zhang Chujia's voice was a little unusual: "We'll talk about it later, I'll call you later..."

The next call a minute later was from Green. Yang Jingxing didn't listen to the text message while talking on the phone. He hung up as quickly as possible, followed by a call from a car, and then Lu Kaiping...

Yang Jingxing went to pick up Li Yingzhen from work. Of course, Li Yingzhen had received the news and was quite happy. However, she was not in a hurry to get in the car and wanted to say goodbye to her son who was going to kindergarten. She was really reluctant to leave.

After getting into the car slowly, Li Yingzhen calmly said: "Let's go."

Yang Jingxing sighed: "An Xin has become rich now..." For this championship, the various bonuses add up to hundreds of thousands of yuan. From the competition organizing committee, the national ministry of culture, and Puhai City, maybe An Xin

Hua also has it, and then there are various sponsorships, performances, and record company contracts...

Li Yingzhen regards money as dirt, and is a little annoyed by Yang Jingxing's cell phone vibrating: "If you don't answer the phone, turn it off."

There were several missed calls. Yang Jingxing was concentrating on driving, but Li Yingzhen wanted to answer the phone and have a quiet chat with her friend in the UK...

A little after eight o'clock, the teachers and students arrived at the school. This was a congratulation all the way. Lu Kaiping couldn't wait to wait at the door of the office building, shaking hands with Li Yingzhen, the people he saw every day: "Professor Li, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work."

Yes, thank you..."

Li Yingzhen chuckled: "Thank you too, Director Lu."

Lu Kaiping extended his hand towards Yang Jingxing halfway and then withdrew it, making a gesture similar to giving it to a big thumb, shaking it repeatedly: "Yang Jingxing, thank you for your hard work, very good..."

Puyin people are really hopeless. For such a small champion, the entire office building was mobilized. They all admired and envied Li Yingzhen for giving such a great gift to the school just after retiring.

Li Yingzhen has long stopped being vain and tells everyone that this is the success of Yang Jingxing’s model, and that success is inseparable from the support of the school and the department, and it also requires the students’ own efforts...

Of course, the teachers also praised Yang Jingxing. He was really taught by Professor Li. He was a success. From now on, he will be famous and real. I can imagine that next year’s master class will be even more spectacular. Oh, next year Yang Jingxing will graduate from the piano department.

Ah, all the teachers and professors united to force Yang Jingxing to take the postgraduate entrance examination...

Yang Jingxing still didn't dare to be too showy. After Kong Chenhe arrived, he returned to his student team, and the two of them went outside to chat.

Even Kong Chenhe is troubled by too many phone calls: "...I don't answer for fear of offending people." But he smiled.

Yang Jingxing said: "What happens next depends on the situation. If you can help, please help."

Kong Chenhe nodded repeatedly: "Xinting said the same thing... She is very happy, even happier than herself!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I hope they can come back and meet each other during the peach and plum festival."

Kong Chenhe nodded: "Xin Ting is fine, it's just An Xin..."

After showing his face for a while, Yang Jingxing said goodbye to the teachers who were still celebrating. As soon as he arrived at the parking lot, Lu Kaiping called and Puhai TV station wanted to interview: "...Should you go up and say a few words? Thank you.

It would be nice to meet Professor Li."

Yang Jingxing said that he didn’t have time, and Lu Kaiping accepted it, but still told Yang Jingxing to report to the principal: “...When the Puyin International Piano Art Center is established, you are the most suitable director. Let’s talk to the principal first.”

Come up with your thoughts and prepare how to start the work."

Yang Jingxing said again that he had no time, but Lu Kaiping refused to accept it. Even though he was a director, as long as he did a good job, his authority was actually not small. This is why the school allocated resources to let Yang Jingxing show off his skills...

Yang Jingxing has no time to be an official, but will continue to cooperate with the school.

Lu Kaiping also discussed: "Who do you think is appropriate to be responsible?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It must be you."

Lu Kaiping didn't want to be an official, but wanted to make a contribution, so he insisted that someone with strong academic ability should be found to be in charge...

Hu Lihui of the People's Music Phonograph made many calls before Yang Jingxing answered the phone. The editor was full of resentment, blaming Yang Jingxing for not leaking the news, causing her to miss an opportunity to travel at public expense. As compensation, Yang Jingxing had to help arrange an exclusive interview anyway.

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At nearly nine o'clock, Zhang Chujia called Yang Jingxing again: "You are not at school!?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I couldn't bear it any longer and ran away..."

Zhang Chujia laughed loudly and returned to normal, saying that they had just returned to the hotel. An Xin was probably still crying in her boyfriend's arms. An Xin's performance tonight was perfect, not only in her performance, but also in her appearance and conversation, including the grand prize.

When the list was released and the awards were given later, An Xin had the temperament of a performer.

Zhang Chujia took great pleasure in his misfortune: "I couldn't hold back when I got in the car, and I cried when I hugged his father... You are such a weirdo that you can't understand, you haven't experienced what we have experienced."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "You can't even imagine what I've experienced."

Zhang Chujia laughed: "I'm so brokenhearted... Oh, it's a pity that I never made my parents proud of this honor."

Yang Jingxing scorned: "How old are you, a child... Do you understand that a long stream of water flows like a river?"

Zhang Chujia did not argue: "Yes, you are right... wait until I call the protagonist... Oh, Dad An wants to talk to you."

An Xin's father couldn't say anything new. He was just grateful and wanted to repay the favor. As a parent, he had received too many praises today, but the teachers who should really be grateful were far away in China... He found that Yang Jingxing didn't like it very much.

After being verbose, I decided to call my daughter to talk to the teacher as soon as possible.

Hello An Xin.

Yang Jingxing was a little envious: "How do you feel?"

An Xin chuckled: "Fortunately...it feels a little like a dream."

Yang Jingxing said, "Just take a nap and you'll be fine. Let's talk about other things tomorrow."

An Xin still had something to say. The judges paid tribute to her teacher. Green paid special attention to her. In the following performances, the organizer hoped that she could continue to perform Yang Jingxing's works...

Yang Jingxing was not surprised: "Have a good rest and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

An Xin said: "Let Xinting play the new concerto. I'll do her work. Give me some time."

Yang Jingxing was very contemptuous: "You are the champion now, think of something meaningful!"

An Xin seemed to be serious: "I was thinking about it during the last class, and the moment the rankings came out, I was also thinking about what I can do for you..."

Yang Jingxing was not angry: "Are you annoyed? We are still talking about this! Stop talking and go to bed early... Don't force Xinting, please leave this matter alone."
Chapter completed!