beauty winner

At around nine o'clock in the evening local time, Yang Jingxing, who had been sent back to his room early to rest, had just laid down to think about his life, when another call came.Tian Lai novel ". 23txt．

Wang Rui whispered mysteriously, "Ah, are you resting?"

Yang Jingxing said, "It's still early."

Wang Rui said: "Obviously perform well, don't be polite, let those golden beauties drool."

Yang Jingxing said: "Golden people don't have beautiful women...how do you know I'm tomorrow?"

Wang Rui said: "Of course, we have inside information... I support you in picking up girls. I am afraid that they will have opinions, so I only dare to cheer you up quietly."

Yang Jingxing said: "I can tell that you are hands-free."

Cai Feixuan laughed so loudly that it overwhelmed everyone else, but Wang Rui hated: "...you are stupid, you can't pretend? Say something nice."

Yang Jingxing said: "I have told you so much before, but you have never relayed it for me."

Wang Rui has now learned: "Say it again, they are all here, Boss, Yuanyuan..."

Yang Jingxing said: "I have said several times that Ruirui is a good girl, everyone must love her and cherish her..."

"Rolling, rolling..." Wang Rui was not polite anymore, and then quarreled with his partners over there, but [-] was still united, and quickly stabilized the situation, and they were still unanimous. Yu Feifei came to question: " Uncle Weird, is it fun this time?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't have time to play, Americans are hard to deal with."

Liu Siman laughed: "Don't you know the prestige of our strange uncle?"

Yang Jingxing said: "So I still like to be at [-]."

Qi Qingnuo laughed: "Do you think you have a lot of status here?"

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "At least there are beauties."

The girls were a little disappointed. They imagined that the consultant should be somewhat famous. Guo Ling and Chai Litian argued whether Yang Jingxing should give a concert at Juilliard. Gao Pianpian also inquired. Those who graduated from Puyin, undergraduates and the attached middle school, and one student who studied cello before the attached middle school was amazing.

Shao Fangjie felt that it was not necessary to make a conclusion yet. It was best to ask Kong Chenhe or wait for the team to come back to doubt Yang Jingxing's character: "...what you say may not be true."

After arguing for a while, Qi Qingnuo urged to hang up the phone, and went to work.

Yang Jingxing even poked his nose into his face: "Who else hasn't spoken? Qing'er? Where's Yuanyuan?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Qing'er has learned how to open a book... Yuanyuan is just staying."

He Peiyuan's voice: "Not as busy as you."

Qi Qingnuo called out: "Qing'er, talk... Do you know what to read? "Mastering Ancient Rhymes", a heavenly book!"

Yang Jingxing called: "Qing'er, you can't be corrupted by Li Fu, just be yourself."

"Ning and Qiji are yoked, and they will follow the footsteps of the horse..." I don't know what Nian Qing is reading aloud.

Qi Qingnuo saw it: "It's time to draw a clear line with us idiots."

Cai Feixuan still supported Nian Qing, and finally came a literate one. The consultant gave Nian Qing the names of the three songs, and they were all ready to start arranging, and they didn't know the names of the songs yet.

Yang Jingxing listened to the commotion on the phone, and it took a while for Wang Rui to think of his best friend: "Ah, the boss is calling for work to start, you work hard, and we'll celebrate you when you come back."

Liu Simman was a little disgusted: "Let's work hard too, and live up to the high expectations of the consultant."

Yang Jingxing haha: "Okay, thank you, hang up."

At seven o'clock the next morning, Lu Kaiping knocked on the door of Yang Jingxing's room, and wanted to give Yang Jingxing some special treatment for breakfast or something.

Yang Jingxing was a little annoyed: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass the school."

Lu Kaiping breathed a sigh of relief: "I know, that's for sure!"

Nearly 08:30, the Puyin team arrived at Julia, Yu Xinting was waiting, and with her was Niu Aixi violinist Wilson.Nominally, Wilson was invited by his good friend Yemima. Although he is not a top soloist, he is still a figure who can hold seats in New York for more than ten years, and everyone socialized for a while.

Yu Xinting is really rich, and she dresses beautifully every day. Today, she is wearing a black one-piece dress with sleeves and a small white jacket. It matches her already feminine style. If she is in Puyin, she should be Was blown away.

A group of people went upstairs to the piano department to meet for a while. Everyone more or less expected or encouraged Yang Jingxing, and then went to the small recital hall where the academic exchange was held yesterday. Yang Jingxing was treated the same as the professor and also had posters.

The school atmosphere was still different. Yang Jingxing was obviously accompanied by the leader, and Julia's students would greet him thousands of times, saying that they were also going to attend the lecture.There's a little bit of traffic, so it shouldn't be cold.

There were quite a few people outside the small concert hall, teachers and students, Yang Jingxing wanted to meet a few more people, and everyone didn't pay much attention to ostentation, so they chatted in this corridor.Lu Kaiping was busy with smiling faces while closely observing the people who entered the performance hall, there were quite a few of them, and he was very happy.

Zhou Hanhui also came, came out of the small recital hall, first said hello to Li Yingzhen, and then told Yang Jingxing that several students from the preparatory course of the piano department also came today.

A high school student is still a little girl, Zhou Hanhui seems to be a little proud of being very familiar with the speaker, and recalls when she went to Puyin last year: "...you promised to say hello to Tao Meng for me, remember?"

Yang Jingxing apologized: "I forgot, I must remember next time."

Li Yingzhen, who had betrayed her master, was still awe-inspiring, so she asked Zhou Hanhui to go in and sit down.

The time is almost up, get ready to start, a group of people go in.Julia's students are really ignorant, almost a hundred seats are filled, even the first row and the second row are not spared, and seeing the professors and leaders come in, those students don't have the slightest awareness, continue to occupy Take the front seat.

Fortunately, there were a few compatriots in the first row. They had received good education and got up to give up their seats. It seemed that they didn't expect that the teacher who communicated with students would also come.Then the other people in the first row were also infected, so get up and go to the back to find a better one.There are quite a lot of Chinese students today. Although they didn't join together to cheer for their compatriots, they still seemed to support them.

Thank you for giving up your seat. Special guests and piano professors sit in the front row or continue to stand and chat. There are also a few teachers who can only deal with it by themselves, and no one has given up to them, so they can only go to the back go.

The clock on the wall was a few minutes to nine o'clock, and Yang Jingxing also had a sense of time, so he stopped chatting with him and went to the stage, which was tens of centimeters higher than the auditorium, which should be able to accommodate a dozen bands.The young man in this lecture, with nothing in his hands and nothing in his casual shirt and slacks, went to the stage, touched the blackboard and chalk prepared according to his requirements, and opened the keyboard cover of the piano.

The auditorium, which was not noisy at first, became quieter and more polite, and the big shots in front also sat down.

Number ten people in the audience, three-quarters are students, ranging from twelve or thirteen years old to nearly 30 years old, with various faces, most of them are white, there are quite a few yellow ones, and not many black ones.There are also various expressions, absent-minded, watching the excitement, waiting for the battle... It seems that there are some who satisfy curiosity.

After Yang Jingxing glanced at the auditorium, he turned around and picked up the white chalk that would be eliminated in Puyin, and wrote on the bracket blackboard: China, Puhai, Conservatory of Music, and then wrote English on the bottom according to this.

The auditorium was even quieter. Opposite to Yang Jingxing, he looked similar to him playing the piano on stage. He didn't look imposing, and his voice was not too loud: "Hi everyone, my name is Yang Jingxing, from China, Puhai, Conservatory of Music... ..." pointing to the blackboard.

I blame Yang Jingxing for starting a minute or two earlier. In fact, Professor Tongsha and a man and a woman younger than him who entered the door at this time were completely on time.

No one cares about killing or not, and Yang Jingxing basically ignored it and was not disturbed: "At Puhai Conservatory of Music, I learned piano performance and composition techniques, and I am very happy to come to Juilliard School. Before that, our mutual I don’t know much, but today, in order to increase understanding, as a student of Puhai Conservatory of Music, I will use the knowledge and experience taught by my school and teachers to communicate with you on piano performance.”

Yang Jingxing paused for a while to observe, and smiled awkwardly: "But because I don't understand, I don't know what to say, so I decided to choose a format that needs everyone's help, asking and answering, let's see what I know, What do you guys want to know... Now, can anyone help me get started on these two rough hours?"

A little chuckle below, this is the beginning?Lu Kaiping's expression was more dignified, probably because he felt that Yang Jingxing was not polite, and he didn't thank what should be thanked.

Under Yang Jingxing's expectant gaze, there was silence for a few seconds, a majestic white male student in the fourth row raised his hand slightly, and before Yang Jingxing asked, he said, "Let me start... As I know, you He is a pianist who only records and rarely performs live, so I want to know what you think of Joyce Harto, a great pianist like you...please." That smile was a little provocative.

As soon as Joyce Harto's name came out, the people of Puyin also realized that the visitor was not kind. Professor Wei looked directly at the person who asked the question, and Yemima also turned his head. Kong Chenhe didn't sit still, and his neck was straightened, but Li Yingzhen was quite calm.

It seems that many people know about the great pianist Harto, and on the basis of superficial politeness, all kinds of appearances and expressions come out, and the compatriots are slightly dissatisfied.

Yang Jingxing nodded politely: "Thank you... There should be at least respect for the dead. In fact, if Ms. Hutuo is still alive, I will respect her too."

The person who asked the question smiled a little awkwardly.

Yang Jingxing said: "Many people now call Joyce Harto's artistic career a scam. Yes, it is a scam, but I don't think it is a scam that should be ridiculed or ridiculed. I prefer to see it as a scam. A love story about the piano..."

Then, Yang Jingxing briefly described Harto's life in 2 minutes, and then analyzed why this scam existed for so long from the perspective of art and technology, and showed his understanding of those plagiarized and technological recordings.

Yang Jingxing's point of view is as a practitioner: "...we should think more about why the recordings of unknown performers are worshiped after changing the name of the performer? What kind of impact will technology bring to music? Pianists Will hands and brains lose to technology? What we should think about is how we should strive for the micro-music career to realize our dreams. Of course we cannot agree with this approach, but what Ms. Harto and her husband have done What brings us is far from the sense of superiority of our own innocence, or if you feel ashamed, then you should work harder... If you have to laugh, I choose to laugh at music critics."

The last sentence won the hearts of the people, and the following immediately laughed, even the questioner who was a little restless, and some people clapped their hands. Yu Xinting's smile was also good.

Yang Jingxing saved time: "Now, who will give me a real start."

A boy with an obvious Korean face raised his hand again, Yang Jingxing invited him, and the other party stood up with a much more correct attitude: "You just mentioned Scarlatti, this is what I am interested in, I think our research on Scarlatti is still very superficial , he deserves a higher evaluation and affirmation... I want to hear your opinion."

Yang Jingxing asked, "What do you major in?"

The boy didn't understand: "...Piano performance."

"I suggest that you don't worry too much about musicology work..." After everyone laughed, Yang Jingxing said briefly, describing Scarlatti's achievements and creations from the perspective of music history and piano art history, and then involved As far as the development process of classical sonatas is concerned, this is a big topic that can only be touched upon, but he still encouraged Smecta: "If you are willing to invest more time in studying Scarlatti's works, I believe you will not be disappointed. It will be very rewarding.”

Yang Jingxing still has two brushes, and the people in Puyin have relaxed a lot.

A girl who may be of Latin descent came again: "Hello, Yang Jingxing, my name is Sylvie, and I major in piano. Because of my personal interest, I want to ask you, what do you think about Akinyuba's piano art?" Opinion? Thank you."

"I want to say that other people's opinions are not important." Yang Jingxing came again, but he still took 2 minutes to answer, which fully showed that he did not discriminate against African piano art, and he knew it very well, and demonstrated a short section Let those who don't know feel it.

The compatriots cheered, but they also asked questions in English, because they played the violin, so they asked questions about the piano in the sonata.Yang Jingxing was very face-saving, he used the blackboard, quickly wrote and drew while explaining, and then demonstrated, but in the end he joked and told the violin players not to be too selfish, and the piano students were very pleased and even grateful.

The first person to argue with Yang Jingxing was the seventh questioner. The two had a disagreement on the understanding of François Couperin's harpsichord suite. This Italian who looked gentle and wore glasses was full of confidence. , I want to tell Yang Jingxing about the social environment of the country at that time...

In order to save time, Yang Jingxing quickly drew a few lines of score on the blackboard, and explained the internal connection among them to the questioner, linking up the trajectory of the author's art exhibition, and pointing out the other party's understanding of the influence of the so-called era.

After a teacher confirmed that what Yang Jingxing listed was true, the questioner didn't feel ashamed and thanked Yang Jingxing for his answer.

Yang Jingxing was completely at ease, and after listening for more than half an hour, Lu Kaiping even raised his legs.The audience is also in the mood, and there are some people who take notes in the excessive capitalism.

For the tenth question, the doctoral student from the composition department came on stage, but the question was about the keyboard, about the aesthetics of Ligeti's piano etudes.

Yang Jingxing accepted all the tricks, and spent a little more time to bring up many difficult points in more than a dozen etudes one by one, not only explaining but also demonstrating, which is quite serious.

It took an estimated 10 to 30 minutes. Yang Jingxing demonstrated and explained more than [-] points, just talking to himself, regardless of what happened in the audience.The audience is very quiet, whether they are playing the piano or not, those who go to school or teach, they are very attentive.

Although Yu Xinting had dropped out of school, she still listened very carefully, probably to antagonize Yang Jingxing, who would never allow her to practice these etudes before.

Although he was teaching with sincerity, it was considered a show for Yang Jingxing, so this time he really got applause. It was like a concert. Everyone was applauding. Lu Kaiping was too embarrassed to help the students again. Being humble, Li Yingzhen also had some resignation.

The bad thing is Ligeti. I didn't expect him to have a high status in the Yankee, and he just died two years ago. Maybe it was to show respect. The tenth question followed: "Thank you...we You have seen that Mr. Yang Jingxing is an excellent performer, and you have a very in-depth study of rhythm...But on the other hand, as a composer, do you think Ligeti's return to the mode is inevitable?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I think for him personally, this is the greatest possibility, so as we have seen."

Professor Tongsha, who was applauding enthusiastically just now, spoke a little provocatively: "Why did you say that?" With this sound, many eyes were taken away from Yang Jingxing, but Mr. Tongsha was not at all complacent, and continued to be serious and even cold look.

Yang Jingxing smiled: "This will be a master's thesis."

Professor Tongsha is very good: "Try... I have talked to Ligeti, several times!"

Yemima is also worthless. The piano lecture was disrupted by the composition department, and she didn't even fart.

Yang Jingxing was under the eaves, he had no choice but to try, and it became the beginning of chaos.

Although he passed away only a few years ago, Ligeti was undoubtedly a great composer. Yang Jingxing can only briefly summarize Ligeti's early creations, exploration of mode and harmony, and give a few examples. When it came to the characteristics of the pitch structure, the young teacher who was flattering Yang Jingxing the day before yesterday had a hard time standing up again, thinking that Yang Jingxing was wrong...

There was no one to help, no one to organize, and no one to maintain discipline. For such a trivial matter as Ligeti, Yang Jingxing fought with the teachers and students of the Juilliard Composition Department for more than half an hour. We also need to talk about macro control, we need to talk about polyphonic structure after talking about harmony language, we need to talk about organizational characteristics after talking about material relationship, we need to talk about integration and innovation after talking about regression...

One question turned into more than a dozen questions. The teachers of the composition department and their Ph.D. and master's degree were in a race of wheels, and the undergraduates could only sit there in a daze, completely confused.

However, even though the expression of this Killing Professor is not very good, he should not be bad in his heart. The three times he made a move was not to make things difficult for Yang Jingxing, but to help him connect the past and the future, and even serve as a reminder.

In more than half an hour, Yang Jingxing wiped the half square blackboard six times and filled it with six times.

The hardest part was the compatriots and Puyin people. Every time there was a new offensive, Lu Kaiping shrank all over, and he didn't dare to look back. Even Li Yingzhen would frown.Yu Xinting sat there and didn't move very much, her round eyes blinked and her expression fluctuated.

The funniest ones are Yemima and Wilson. They seem to understand and appreciate them very well. They often look happy, but in fact they are mostly in the fog.

In fact, it was obvious that after Yang Jingxing made a simple closing statement, the audience all waited and looked at each other until Professor Tongsha started to applaud, and the others rushed forward.

It was even more lively than a concert, but the pianists at Puyin were very happy. Li Yingzhen even patted Yu Xinting's arm lightly. Although Yu Xinting's clapping was obviously to join in the fun, it was not as self-sincere as Kong Chenhe. a feeling of.

Now that Yang Jingxing is a good guy, Julia is not polite anymore. Before the mineral water bottle in Yang Jingxing's hand was put down, the teacher of the piano department attacked again...

There is still no one to organize, no one to manage, there are more and more people in this small hall, not only to fill up the vacant seats, but also to have standing tickets, it must be Yang Jingxing who resisted the text messages from those people after the first round Called reinforcements.

People in Puyin began to get nervous and worried. Lu Kaiping wanted to keep his eyes on six roads and his ears on all sides.

Julia's people are getting more and more impolite, and they can see that there may be no chance of winning on the piano, so they come up with all kinds of strange tricks, forcing Yang Jingxing to talk about Schoenberg's expressionism and visual art, and to talk about the pitch organization of each period System, Wagner's theory and practice, Szymanowski's style evolution, neoclassicism, Indian students also asked Yang Jingxing to comment on Ravi Shankar, and even things like heteronomy and self-discipline in music came out... …

Julia's people are very good at judging the situation, and soon found that students are not good at all, doctors and masters are not good at fighting, and younger teachers are not good at all, so it's better to be an old guy. Some.

The original plan was from 12:30 to [-]:[-]. At [-]:[-], we discussed the beauty and thinking of Brahms and Schubert's piano works for half an hour in the form of almost a discussion with Yang Jingxing, and expressed their respective opinions. The understanding of classical and romantic, form and emotion, rationality and sensibility... Yemima is still relatively gentle. Although she is not polite, she pays attention to communication and does not try to embarrass Yang Jingxing, and announces: "I don't want to say, but I'm afraid It must be over, wonderful day, wonderful music, brilliant debate, brilliant knowledge... Thank you Yang Jingxing!" Shouted loudly.

There were more than 80 people at the beginning, but now there are at least 30 people crowded inside and outside the small room. The applause was naturally much more enthusiastic, and it finally came to an end.

Everyone around stood up, Lu Kaiping seemed a little exhausted, but he still struggled.Yu Xinting is filial and still remembers to help Li Yingzhen.

The applause lasted for a long time, Yang Jingxing nodded and laughed with him so many times, he just ignored it, stepped down from the stage, and started shaking hands... Julia's students were a little unruly, so they also came to join in the fun.