beauty winner

Let's talk about music, the gap is smaller, because they are all administrative staff, although they are obviously trying to be profound or serious or even cautious, but the topic is still relatively shallow, that is, ask Yang Jingxing what is his favorite sonata or concerto, yes What is the evaluation of a certain performer's recording...

Grace is a sincere music lover. In front of Yang Jingxing and Yu Xinting, she sincerely expressed her love and admiration for Bunin's Mozart.

Yang Jingxing even praised Grace's taste, showing that he also has like-minded people. He walked to the piano and sighed softly: "Every note is perfect..." He couldn't help but start playing Mozart's A little piano piece.

Grace really loved it, and was pleasantly surprised after hearing the first few notes: "This is k33b, it's..." The voice decayed rapidly from loud to soft, and then he half-opened his mouth, only breathing.

It was a simple piece that lasted only 1 minute, but Yang Jingxing stopped after playing it for 20 seconds, and asked Grace with a smile, "It's roughly like this?"

"Yes..." Grace nodded softly, then shook her head again: "No...it's too beautiful." It's also because Mozart's poison is too deep, but it's not such an exaggeration.

The young male employee half-raised his hand and asked abruptly: "What do you think of Bach... bv787? Sir, please." He was also clever, and chose a piece of about the same length.

Yang Jingxing said: "Ciccolini is a representative, I like it..." Then he turned to face the piano, played half of the piece at a normal speed, and then explained: "But I like it slower."

The male staff looked at their colleagues, quickly exchanged looks with each other, and then commented on each other: "It's amazing...perfect..." It must have been discussed in advance, and they have to fight for the New Air executives and fully demonstrate their appreciation.

The female manager of the performance hall struck while the iron was hot: "Can I, sir, Chopin Prelude, any one is fine, thank you..." Although straightforward, she was quite confident.

Yang Jingxing laughed a little jokingly, but he turned around and played a complete tenth prelude, but the duration was almost the same.

These people finally knew how to applaud, and Yu Xinting also clapped, as if she didn't mind Yang Jingxing stealing the limelight, and she was smiling.

Yang Jingxing also put on a show: "Thank you..."

Another male staff took a step forward, earnestly: "Happy little blacksmith, that is my childhood memory, this piece has so much meaning to me, it is the first piano piece my grandmother taught me, yes..." He not only Straightforward, greedy for a few minutes, looking forward to it like that.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "For this piece, the pianist I admire the most is here, Yu Xinting."

Everyone laughed, thinking that it was Yang Jingxing who refused as a joke, but who knew that Yang Jingxing really wanted Yu Xinting to do it again: "...I want to hear it too." It was indeed a little song that Yu Xinting was good at.

Yu Xinting sat down on the piano bench in embarrassment, and said politely to her colleagues, "I hope you like it."

The grateful look of the male staff, coupled with body language, is even more obvious.

A happy little blacksmith, Yu Xinting plays very happily. Although there is still a gap between the traditional details and the top performers, if you only look at the good side, it is still very personal and unconventional. It will be a surprise to Shangwei.

Looking at the faces of several people in the room, they all seem to be in the same taste, and I appreciate them very much.

But there was another knock on the door, and Kong Chenhe quietly let Veronica in. While listening to the performance, Veronica gently came to Yang Jingxing's side, and whispered, "Cliff is in Jeromir's office, wait you."

Yang Jingxing nodded, continued to listen, and applauded with everyone after listening, and then left, see you later.

Cliff, as the music director of the art center, has a lot of power. For example, if a certain pop singer wants to hold a concert in the art center, or some troupe wants to perform in the theater, but the singer or troupe does not satisfy certain requirements. If requested, Cliff can veto it, which can probably maintain the style of the art center, unlike some so-called famous concert halls, which only need to pay money.

So Cliff can come to see Yang Jingxing, even if it is to give face to the previous meeting, or to give Yeromil more face, he doesn't need to hope that Yang Jingxing can dedicate his art to the public. There are too many artists performing for the masses.

Cliff's momentum was much higher, and after a little politeness with Yang Jingxing, he got straight to the point: "I think you need to prove yourself from the side, this is your obligation and responsibility, if you really want your unknown A friend playing your piano concerto at the arts center. You know what that means? It means we risk a lot of our reputations by acknowledging that she's an exceptional pianist and endorsing her, but why would we do that?"

Jeromir smiled a little uncomfortable.

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "Why? Of course it is because doing so can prove that the art center can not only attract good artists, but also find excellent artists. I think the latter has a better reputation."

Cliff laughed, which made Yeromir laugh too. After laughing for a while, Cliff asked Yang Jingxing, "You mean you are still your friend?"

Yang Jingxing said, "The two of us."

Cliff laughed like a lunatic again, and then turned into a sneer: "Yes, maybe, maybe you are magically unprecedented... so you are willing to endorse your friend?"

Yang Jingxing smiled brightly: "Otherwise, why would I try my best to compose a symphony and come here, because I believe in my friends, I believe in myself, I believe in the Art Center and Mr. Yeromir, New Ai is my best choice One of... am I a bad choice for Neway?"

Cliff looked at Yang Jingxing, and then laughed aloud, and asked Jeromir, "Is he a negotiator?"

Yang Jingxing also accompanied him haha.

Cliff still loves art, and said sincerely to Yang Jingxing: "I believe you are a good choice, what can you bring to the art center... Regarding the concerto, after the rehearsal, we will conduct a questionnaire for the musicians and the audience after the audition , if your friend’s satisfaction is not optimistic, do it yourself! This is the minimum request I can make, do you know the cost of rehearsing a new work?”

Yang Jingxing was concerned: "Is it still first class?"

All three of them laughed, and then talked about not so important things...

After sitting in Yeromir's office for about half an hour, Yang Jingxing and Cliff came out together and parted ways.Yang Jingxing went back to Yu Xinting's office, the door was open, and the art of piano was still being discussed inside.

Looking at the door, Yang Jingxing was taken aback. There were about twenty of them, and the newcomers were almost all musicians.All those who were called by Yang Jingxing in the morning came, and since Xi Xiaoqin took the lead, the others were not afraid of anything.

This feeling may be that many guests have come to my house. Although they are all standing and have almost no place to settle down, Yu Xinting is quite happy as the host, and she is playing a supporting role with a smile.

The music string reacted the fastest and announced loudly: "He is coming!"

Being caught by the eyes of a group of people, Yang Jingxing asked Yu Xinting in English: "I didn't know you had so many friends."

Yu Xinting shook her head in her mother tongue: "It's not me..."

The strings are a little more direct: "We have received news that you have a small concert here."

Yang Jingxing nodded and walked in: "Yes, it's not over yet, there is still a song left."

A group of people are satisfied, happy, laughing or surprised.

Yang Jingxing walked into the piano a little: "I need advice...Alexander, can you help me think about what to play this last piece?"

The caucasian woman in her fifties was startled again, reluctantly: "Me? No, no, no..."

The strings are skilled: "You can't turn down such a rare opportunity, come on."

Alexander looked at Yu Xinting, asking for help: "I don't know, my God, my brain is empty..."

The other party was older than her mother, and Yu Xinting encouraged her: "It's okay...you can do whatever you like."

"Moonlight Sonata." Alexander blurted out, excited for his own mind, and then changed his face: "No, no, Schubert, B flat major... I know you have your own sonata!?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, but you can listen to Yu Xinting play my sonata, she is great. But Schubert, I play better than her."

Yu Xinting doesn't mind, hehe.

"Okay, Schubert!" Alexander decided, and then he was very worried: "Will it be too long?" It took nearly four or ten minutes to play fast.

But the applause rang out, very enthusiastically, and Yang Jingxing was not given a chance to back down.

Yang Jingxing was the only one sitting in the audience, and everyone else was standing, so what was he afraid of? This was the beginning, even a little slow.

It was after three o'clock in the afternoon, wasn't it planned to rehearse tomorrow's first two works in the afternoon, but after Yang Jingxing played for about ten minutes, not only no one came to inform the musicians to rehearse, but more people crowded into the room.

Halfway through the song, the door was full of people. As for how many people were left outside, it was unknown.Yang Jingxing was not affected, and Yu Xinting's unit was good. No matter how crowded it was, no matter how crowded the group was, those people didn't make any noise and kept quiet all the time.

The song finally ended, and the applause rang out. Listening to the momentum, I felt that there were more people outside the room, and those who hadn't even looked at it were more enthusiastic. Maybe it was the difference in aesthetics between the east and the west, and Yang Jingxing was a hindrance?

Yang Jingxing didn't bow or anything, and smiled after getting up: "Thank you."

The applause was quite long-lasting, and it was rare to be an audience. The members of the orchestra worked hard, with some acting skills on their faces, and only a few compatriots were not so hypocritical.

Yang Jingxing nodded and said again, "Thank you..."

As soon as their eyes met, the old woman in Alexandria almost rushed forward, hugged Yang Jingxing and thanked her several times.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Jingxing broke free slightly but persistently, loudly showing momentum: "Thank you, I am very happy, but I am leaving... What time is it?" Pretending to stretch his neck and tiptoe, he asked Kong morning lotus.

Kong Chenhe looked at his watch: "A few minutes to four."

Everyone stopped and started to talk, and Yang Jingxing was already tired of hearing those rhetoric.But for the suspicion that he wanted to respond, that he was really going to leave, and that there were still things to do, Yu Xinting nodded to testify for him.

Fortunately, the distance from the piano to the door is not far away, and the space outside the door is large, and the crowd is already relatively sparse, covering the corridor.

Perhaps it is still necessary for the performers to see it with their own eyes and listen to it up close. People outside are interested in playing for a while, and Yang Jingxing can't stop thanking him.

Jeromir was there, too shameful, no one made way or moved a chair, these musicians almost ignored the conductor.

Yang Jingxing understood the rules, and focused on saying goodbye to Jeromir, and then went downstairs accompanied by the see-off team, except for compatriots and Ai Ziran, and Veronica, she called the driver to hurry to the door and wait.

The acquaintances stopped seeing each other, and after relaxing, Le Xian asked with a smile: "What are you talking about with Cliff?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Nonsense, it's nothing...You guys should have dinner later, let nature take you back to the hotel."

Kong Chenhe nodded: "It doesn't matter, you can walk back if you walk."

Yu Xinting said: "I'm not very familiar with that place, but there are several restaurants in the turntable. I think they are high-end. There are many places to go at noon, and they are not far away. The hotel should be good."

Yang Jingxing nodded, yes.

Yu Xinting continued to suggest: "You can ask the driver to introduce, he must know."

Yang Jingxing stared: "Think about your own business."

Yu Xinting said, "I don't have to think about it, just sit on the stage with me."

The strings disagree, and Yeromir has a lot of requirements for the piano. Although the length is very short, the emotions are very prominent when there are scenes...

Yang Jingxing said goodbye and got into the car, and asked the driver to go back to the hotel, so there was no need to detour for sightseeing.

At quarter past four, Yang Jingxing returned to the hotel room, took off his suit and trousers, changed into casual ones, and then went downstairs to go shopping on the famous Fifth Avenue.

At 45:[-], Tao Meng called: "Hello...we are almost there, just crossed the bridge and arrived in Manhattan."

Yang Jingxing praised: "It's so fast, it's just right, I'll pack up and have a rest for dinner."

Tao Meng hummed lightly, and then notified: "Grandma asked me to ask you, do you want to come over for dinner?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No need, thank you grandma, call me when you're done, and see if you've gained weight after so long."

Tao Meng asked, "Where are you?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Outside, buy some things and send them home."

There was Grandma Tao Meng's voice: "Is Xiao Yang here?" The voice was more energetic and gentle.

Tao Meng asked Yang Jingxing, "Then when will you finish buying?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm near the hotel, you must be there for a while, I'll be there in an hour or so."

Tao Meng has always disliked people who have no arrangements or plans, but her tone of voice to her old classmates was still polite: "You didn't say you wanted to buy anything at noon."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's early to finish over there, and there is still some time, so I'll come over."

For a few seconds, Tao Meng didn't speak, not knowing what she was doing.

Yang Jingxing said again: "I'll go directly to find you later, and just find a place to sit with you, okay?"

"Okay." Tao Meng still understood these people who rarely traveled abroad, and supported them: "You can buy it." To save time for Yang Jingxing, he hung up the phone quickly.