At half past eight on Saturday morning, Yang Jingxing and 306 gathered in the Chinese Orchestra. In addition to the girls' good-looking dress, the orchestra is also quite well prepared, a pair of high-level scholars, a pennant praising Ding Sanpeng's great virtue, a large bouquet of flowers, and several large and small boxes with good packaging.

After the head of the regiment lectured for a while, Yang Jingxing followed Wu Qiuning and 306 on the bus, Wen Fujiang and Lu Baiyong had a special car, and there was no one else.

The sun outside was already dazzling, and the girls all chose a row of seats to avoid the sun, and Yang Jingxing cheekily accompanied Qi Qingnuo to sit in two positions behind Wu Qiuning.

The bus was clean and comfortable, but there were also girls who felt that the air conditioning was too cold. The driver hurriedly adjusted, and opened the sunroof to ease up, and then asked 306 how he felt.

There was no too much noise in the car along the way, and the girls shared their understanding of Ding Sangpeng's achievements with each other, and it seemed that they had done a lot of homework.

The journey is nearly an hour, Ding Sangpeng's home is more suburban, it is a townhouse, but the appearance of the three-story building is not so luxurious, and the surrounding environment is relatively ordinary.

Ding Sangpeng's home didn't seem to be very prepared, and only six people welcomed the Chinese orchestra. The two young people received the pennant presented by Wen Fujiang and Lu Baiyong, and Ding Sangpeng welcomed everyone in good spirits.

The flowers were offered by Qi Qingnuo, and she smiled brightly: "I wish you good health and a smile." ”

Ding Sangpeng happily shook hands with Qi Qingnuo and thanked him, and someone took the flowers.

Then there was Yang Jingxing, who said honestly: "This is a gift from the orchestra, and I will help bring it." I also wish you good health and a smile on your lips. ”

Next up is Liu Siman......

The overall elegant living room is very spacious, and nearly 20 guests are invited to sit on the sofa chairs. Ding Sangpeng's grandchildren are also in their thirties and forties, and they are more diligent than the nanny in preparing tea and inviting everyone to eat fruit snacks.

Wen Fujiang was envious of Ding Sangpeng's calligraphy, paintings, flowers and plants, as well as the surrounding environment, and said that it was no wonder that the old man could live so long. 306 also echoed the words of the head of the troupe, all of which showed the cultivation of folk music artists.

Gao Pianpian is qualified to express his opinion on those calligraphy and paintings, and it seems that he professionally evaluates the old man's writing very well. Wen Fujiang introduced Gao Pianpian to Ding Sangpeng, which made the old man very happy and praised Gao Pianpian's grandfather.

After the politeness was over, Ding Sangpeng chatted with 306 accompanied by Wen Fujiang and Lu Baiyong. He cares about every girl kindly and carefully, how old is it, what hobbies do you usually have, what are your ideals, are you happy at work......

It was Yang Jingxing's turn to wait for the last, and Ding Sangpeng called him: "You move the chair over." ”

Yang Jingxing carried a high-backed chair over and sat in front of Ding Sangpeng's sofa, looking so abrupt.

Ding Sangpeng asked, "Have you participated in any activities recently?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Just watch them perform, it's nothing." ”

Ding Sangpeng nodded: "Don't let yourself be too busy, you are too busy to create." ”

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I remember." ”

Ding Sangpeng asked again: "Do you have any habits when creating?"

Yang Jingxing thought for a while and said, "I like to be quiet." ”

Ding Sangpeng asked: "Do you take notes?"

Yang Jingxing said: "There is a little note, but there is no experience. ”

Ding Sangpeng blamed: "That's not good, you have to write." Just like a diary, it can temper yourself, and it can stimulate your feelings and creative ability. ”

Yang Jingxing nodded with everyone.

Ding Sangpeng said: "I have always had this habit for decades. ”

Yang Jingxing was nervous: "When did you start?

Ding Sangpeng laughed with everyone: "Of course it's time, if you stick to it, you will be able to feel the effect...... Bunji, bring me my box. ”

The sixty-year-old son got up and went to help, and the grandson followed. The so-called box is on the cabinet next to the wall, the kind of plastic box that seals the lid, the size of a small suitcase, but much thicker. A group of people stared closely, and through the translucent plastic they could see that it was full of neat notebooks and stacks of paper, but they were obviously old.

The box was placed on the coffee table behind Yang Jingxing, and he also looked at it.

Ding Sangpeng said: "This is a little thing that I have accumulated from decades of music work, and it will be helpful if you take it back and read it." ”

The old man was understated, but the guests were visibly shocked.

Yang Jingxing rubbed his knees: "Old Ding...... I don't dare to be a ...... Although I would love to see it. ”

No one laughed, and Ding Sangpeng was also modest: "It's something very messy, you should be able to understand it, if you don't understand, you can ask me...... You open. ”

Yang Jingxing solemnly opened the lid, greeted the smell of insect repellent, and took out a big book on the top with both hands, looking at the texture and color, it has been some years.

Ding Sangpeng said: "Give it to me, this book, I did some sorting out by myself, and I originally wanted to come up with a book, but I found that some things were too difficult to explain clearly, and I didn't want to be too wordy...... Qi Qingnuo, you come over too. ”

Waiting for Qi Qingnuo and Yang Jingxing to sit in front of him, Ding Sangpeng continued to explain: "I have numbered the things inside, you can face them from here...... Take out that green notebook, below. ”

Qi Qingnuo and Yang Jingxing worked cautiously together, took out a notebook with a hard plastic cover, and looked at the plastic shell and pattern, which was similar to an antique.

Lu Baiyong spoke: "This is something from the sixties and seventies, haven't you seen it?"

Wen Fujiang sighed: "It's too nostalgic, Commander Qi, you have to cherish it." ”

Qi Qingnuo said: "I have seen it, our family has this kind of thing. ”

Ding Sangpeng didn't care about this, and opened the book: "This is what my wife sold to me when I started composing the Fourth Symphony, and she was not in good health at that time...... Look, in 1973, you were all kids. ”

Wen Fujiang and Lu Baiyong both laughed, they seemed to be a little childish, don't think about the bittersweet.

The Fourth Symphony, Ding Sangpeng's last symphonic work, has not been circulated.

Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo wrote on the title page together, and the beautiful and beautiful font reads from top to bottom: I sincerely wish you to make further contributions to the revolutionary music cause with talent, wisdom and perseverance. Wife: Wen Huizhen. The third day of the lunar month in 1973.

After watching Ding Sangpeng for a while, Qi Qingnuo said: "This page is enough for us to learn until we are old." ”

Yang Jingxing nodded in agreement.

Ding Sangpeng said: "In all of these, I only write about work and study, and separate from personal life...... Although they are inseparable. ”

Qi Qingnuo and Yang Jingxing got up very tacitly, stood on both sides of Ding Sangpeng, one left and one right, and watched the old man turn the next page.

Judging from this page, Ding Sangpeng is actually very organized and rigorous, he first recorded the creative background of the work, with the sincere background of the times, the background of personal life, and it seems to be relatively private.

Ding Sangpeng said: "These contents are nothing now, so if you are interested, you can watch them in the future." Then I turned the next page.

Ding Sanpeng explained: "Even if it is a motive, it must be scrutinized repeatedly......

The next thing is that Ding Sangpeng taught Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo how to read his work notes, and the others were almost left cold, but fortunately, the process only lasted about ten minutes.

Ding Sangpeng closed the notebook and said to Yang Jingxing: "Take it back, and take a look at it when you have time." ”

Yang Jingxing took the book with both hands and was very sincere: "Thank you, thank you, we will not let you down." ”

Wen Fujiang came forward to thank Ding Sangpeng for Yang Jingxing and 306, and seemed to be sincere and even moved to praise the great feelings of the old art.

There is nothing new next, the three generations of the old, middle and young people are chatting happily, Ding Sangpeng does not put too much pressure on the young people, and it seems that he also likes to chat.

At nearly twelve o'clock, Ding Sangpeng finally said bad news: "I won't leave you to eat." ”

Everyone was not disappointed, they all smiled and seemed to understand, and Wen Fujiang said that he had come to invite Ding Lao to dinner today. But Ding Sangpeng didn't give face, although everyone said that he was not old at all, and he was not troublesome, but he still refused to go out.

Lu Baiyong seemed to understand Ding Sangpeng, so he discussed with Wen Fujiang whether to leave.

Wen Fujiang continued to say some words of good wishes before giving the young man a chance: "Head Qi, you and Yang Jingxing should also say a few words to Elder Ding." ”

Qi Qingnuo and Yang Jingxing thanked and wished together, and Yang Jingxing also snatched the words of the head of the regiment: "I wish you a happy family, thank you, thank you, in fact, you are all my elders." ”

After that, despite everyone's unanimous dissuasion, Ding Sangpeng got up and sent the guests out of the house.

Ding Sangpeng's son can be Yang Jingxing's grandfather, but he talked to Yang Jingxing like a friend: "Jingxing, come to see your father when you have time and chat with him." ”

Ding Sanpeng said: "No, don't waste time, your time is precious." ”

Yang Jingxing, who was holding a big box, said: "Then I should ask you more for advice and learning." ”

Ding Sangpeng nodded and smiled again.

Step by step, he turned around and got into the car again, Yang Jingxing pretended to be studious and put down the box and couldn't wait to open it, and began to look through them one by one, Qi Qingnuo could also turn it, and other girls and even Wu Qiuning only dared to watch.

The driver joked: "What kind of good thing, such a big box?"

Wu Qiuning hehe: "It's a good thing for them, we can't understand it." ”

Chai Litian looked at the densely annotated and revised score manuscript in Yang Jingxing's hand and sighed: "They were so serious at that time." ”

Yu Feifei said: "This is the secret book of martial arts, and Uncle Blame is going to increase his martial arts." ”

Qi Qingnuo found another book with Wen Huizhen's handwriting and showed it to Yang Jingxing: May you have a safe journey and return with honor, Wenzhi and I are proud of you. 1965.

Everyone shared it, lamenting the love at that time, this Wu Qiuning had a little right to speak, saying that the times are different, and everything is different.

Wen Fujiang called Qi Qingnuo and said that it was already this time, should he go back to the orchestra to solve lunch together. Qi Qingnuo said that it would be no trouble, just go back to school.

Wu Qiuning got off the bus halfway, and the driver sent Yang Jingxing and 306 back to school. I was also familiar with it, and when I got off the third floor, I thanked him, which made the driver laugh and make his beer belly tremble.

The cafeteria must be hopeless, Wang Rui wondered: "Strange uncle, you don't invite guests?"

Yang Jingxing said: "In the evening, roast the whole sheep, and have time to cheer. ”

Unexpectedly, no one responded, and Liu Siman also said to Qi Qingnuo: "Although I really want to eat, I won't bother you." ”

Qi Qingnuo said: "Welfare, he has gained so much, he doesn't have some blood?"

Yang Jingxing said: "There are more people to eat, and there are Yu Xinting and them." ”

He Peiyuan was pleasantly surprised: "Really, where are you going?"

Cai Feixuan complained: "Today, I have something to do at night!"

But I always have to eat lunch, so Qi Qingnuo invited guests, in addition to going home or going on a date, there were eight people who went to the old place that they hadn't visited for a long time.

What about Yang Jingxing's big box of cheats, put it in the North Building?

Qi Qingnuo suggested: "Put the car up and take it home at night." ”

Yu Feifei was worried: "The boss won't watch it?"

Wang Rui snorted coldly: "I want you to worry about it." ”

After lunch, everyone went to their own business. Qi Qingnuo wanted to escort Yang Jingxing to transport the cheats home, but Yang Jingxing was even more worried about her safety, so he was only willing to go to the North Building to kill time, anyway, Qi Qingnuo would have to cheer for Peng Yiwei and their basketball game.

When he went upstairs, Yang Jingxing heard the voice and said to Qi Qingnuo: "Tell Yu Xinting." ”

Qi Qingnuo nodded, and then she pushed open the door of 204 and called, "Little beauty!"

Yu Xinting was a little frightened, but quickly smiled: "You guys are back." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "Tiantian and they all go in the evening, you ask Kong Chenhe if it is far away." ”

Yu Xinting said: "It's not far, six or seven subway stops, but it still takes ten minutes to walk." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "Let's go over early, so as not to wait for a seat." ”

Yu Xinting nodded, and put her hand from the keyboard to her lap: "How are you having in the morning?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's not to play, let's go up, you continue." ”

Yu Xinting nodded, and Qi Qingnuo said, "Come up and chat when you're tired." ”

Yu Xinting hee.

After going upstairs, Yang Jingxing began to redo the arrangement of "In the Wind Center", Qi Qingnuo watched from the sidelines, and came up with a decent idea according to Yang Jingxing's request, and was responsible for finding a feeling on the keyboard.

Yu Xinting came up after a class and witnessed the end of the arrangement.

Yu Xinting wondered: "Did Shao Fangjie record them all last time?"

Yang Jingxing explained: "The company needs to be redone. Practice well, otherwise you will have to play again in the future. ”

Yu Xinting was angry: "It sounds so good and needs to be redone?

Qi Qingnuo also sympathized: "Just because he is a part-time worker." ”

Yu Xinting wondered: "Then you won't help him speak?" ”

Qi Qingnuo smiled.

Yang Jingxing said: "Come, let's try, this is not bad." ”

Yang Jingxing double-row keys, Yu Xinting electric steel, Qi Qingnuo guitar. Yang Jingxing doesn't need to read the score, but Qi Qingnuo and Yu Xinting want it, so the two of them huddle together and stare at the computer screen, and Yu Xinting is also responsible for turning the pages.

Although they are all professional, the first time is really miserable, the rhythm of the two girls is chaotic, and the beat is completely incompatible. Of course, most of the responsibility lies with Yu Xinting.

Looking at Yang Jingxing's smile, Yu Xinting explained: "I have just been connected for so long, and I still have inertia. ”

Yang Jingxing said: "Call Tiantian to come up and play." ”

They were all ladies, and they didn't go to the window to shout, Yu Xinting called: "Come up and play...... Come on...... He called you up. ”

Chai Litian is really professional, and she still came up with a flute.

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