The organizers would not go against Ding Sangpeng's requirements, and did not arrange a special car to pick him up at the nursing home, and the secretary general of the CPPCC who got off from another Audi A6 only came to supervise Yang Jingxing's work, and did not invite Ding Sangpeng to his car. Of course, Ding Sangpeng had to listen to the hospital's arrangement, and he could not object to the nurse doctor waiting in the ambulance with him to the concert hall.

Ding Sangpeng was wearing a neatly ironed and neatly cut Mao suit, his face was cleaner than usual, it was a little shiny, and he could barely see that his black hair had obviously just been carefully repaired, and he touched the mouth of the shirt slightly after being helped into the car by his son and sat down.

Yang Jingxing's driver is becoming more and more presumptuous: "You are handsome and chic today." ”

Ding Sangpeng is not joking. Tell my son: "It's going to be late today, I'll go home when it's over, don't bother them......"

The son is always the son, and the old man who is over the age of sixteen listens to the old man explain some matters, or Ding Sangpeng's principles, you can't rely on the old and sell the old, and you can't let your children and grandchildren make trouble for others according to their own relationships.

Ding Sanpeng is playing a big name, and others may just make the audience or fans wait a little longer, Ding Sangpeng is to let a group of experts, professors and officials look at the concert that started at half past seven, and the object of the gift actually arrived after seven o'clock, so that the enthusiasm of the presenters who waited early was reduced.

However, as soon as Ding Sangpeng appeared, the reception room and outside the Puhai Concert Hall quickly overflowed with enthusiasm, and the principal rushed to the front, he was rude, and he didn't let the officials who followed him shake hands with Ding Sangpeng and say hello or something, and instructed Yang Jingxing and himself to take the old man in to rest.

However, the scene still staged the scene of idols and fans, but the fans seemed quite self-contained, and all kinds of troupe leaders, principals, conductors, performers, singers or directors and chairmen were not so anxious, and they were more humble to let each other greet or shake hands with Ding Sangpeng first.

Zhang Jiahuo, the chief conductor of the Puhai Symphony Orchestra, also came, dressed formally and smiling brightly: "Elder Ding, we are so happy to see you in such good spirits." ”

Ding Sangpeng kept in shape: "Okay, it's all good, thank you." ”

After Yang Jingxing escorted him for a while, he took the opportunity to hand Ding Sangpeng's hand to Gong Xiaoling: "You can help Ding Lao." ”

Standing on the periphery with Tang Qing and watching the lively Qi Qingnuo originally smiled, but after seeing Yang Jingxing walking towards her, the girl frowned, and stopped her with stern eyes.

Yang Jingxing was not afraid of his ex-girlfriend, so he strode up to Qi Qingnuo and drove Tang Qing away: "You go over and help share a little." ”

Tang Qing hehe: "I'm afraid I'm not up to the task...... but he still moved over.

Qi Qingnuo continued to appreciate the pomp and circumstance over there, but he would take a brief glance or two to look at Yang Jingxing, still blaming and even condemning.

Yang Jingxing said: "I'll say hello later, I can't implicate the old man because of me." ”

Qi Qingnuo whispered and complained: "...... I was really pulled in. ”

Yang Jingxing asked, "Head Wen, I'll go and thank him." ”

Of course, Qi Qingnuo knew that his ex-boyfriend didn't have that guts and was just cheap, so he laughed contemptuously, and then said: "You also go and share it, I'll go back first, and I'll find another opportunity later." ”

Yang Jingxing was cheap again, and looked at it with his eyes: "It's so beautiful." "My ex-girlfriend was wearing gray baggy pants and a black suit and a white shirt, which seemed a little more mature for a girl in her early twenties who had not yet graduated.

Qi Qingnuo hehe, leaving in a dashing manner, didn't say a word to Lu Baiyong and Wen Fujiang.

There was not much time left for everyone to communicate in the back, and Ding Sangpeng was surrounded by a group of people for a quarter of an hour, and then he was surrounded to go to the audience, and the concert was ready to start.

Absolutely full, there are a total of 1,000 seats on the upper and lower floors, and the hundreds above must not have to buy their own tickets, and there may be a lot of friendly admission below.

Three-zero-six sat downstairs in the front row, and the eleven girls were not fully assembled, but were diluted and scattered by their boyfriends, younger siblings, or alumni and even teachers and colleagues.

Ding Sangpeng hadn't said yet, Yang Jingxing waved downstairs first, because Jiajia's family was very enthusiastic. Fortunately, there is Yang Jingxing, otherwise they would not have been able to buy tickets.

The first five rows of seats upstairs were all posted with their names in advance, Yang Jingxing was in the second row, behind Ding Sangpeng and Tang Qing, surrounded by Li Yingzhen and He Hongchui on the left and right, and I don't know who arranged it like this, which really made Yang Jingxing have a good life.

Those musicians who didn't go to the meeting hall could only say hello to Ding Sangpeng and other big names in a hurry, and time was short.

At half past seven, the host of Puyin came on time, and the concert of "Ding Sangpeng's Composition Technology Theory Analysis" officially began. Everyone even enjoyed it, and cooperated closely with the host, just listening to Ding Sangpeng's great achievements, the applause rang out several times.

It can be heard that the host has been as concise as possible, and in the part of drinking the guests, the host read more than 20 titles and names, but the only one on the list is the principal, and Li Yingzhen can only be included in the professors. Yang Jingxing is beautiful and can be included in the editorial board.

After the host blew the Puhai National Orchestra, he also mentioned "the 306 Orchestra that was encouraged by Ding Lao to create wonderful scenery on the road of new folk music", and then Zhangjiahuo and Puhai Symphony Orchestra are of course also related to Ding Sangpeng......

After being named, the girls of 306 reacted a little imperceptibly, but then they heard the internationally famous conductor Zhang Jiahuo, and the woman's stinginess and grudge appeared, and Nian Qing and He Peiyuan, who were sitting together, made obvious movements.

......

After the host was tired enough, the principal and the propaganda minister took the stage to relay one after another, expressing themselves as musicians and the government respectively.

At nearly eight o'clock, the host finally invited Lian Lixin to the stage, it seems that everyone is still looking forward to music, and Lian Lixin was warmly welcomed.

But even Lixin himself is not exempt from vulgarity, and he will talk about the last paragraph first when he comes to the stage, which is also from the bottom of his heart.

Today is just a warm-up and it is so strong, and tomorrow the main event may have tears in people.

After lyricism, he took the orchestra to greet all the audience, and Lian Lixin announced today's first program, "Overture to the Times" composed by Yang Zhixin, the principal of Puyin, and the name is atmospheric enough.

There is a composer's message on the program list, and the principal means that Ding Sangpeng led the opening of an era of serious music in China, and how many latecomers have benefited a lot, without Ding Lao's leadership and cultivation, the national music industry would not have been so prosperous in just a few decades.

The principal is an excellent composer, and he has shown a lot of brilliant ingenuity and skillful skills in the nearly 10-minute orchestra work, which is full and full of high quality. With such a principal, the people of Puyin should feel that there is light on their faces, so after listening to it, the applause was very warm, and they showed the momentum of the home field.

The headmaster also seemed more pleased.

The second piece is a symphonic poem by an invited famous composer, which is truly composed for the sake of dedication, and the work lives up to the composer's fame and qualifications, and the audience downstairs and downstairs appreciate it. The applause was still warm after the song, and many people upstairs congratulated and respected the composers present.

The third piece is also a work by a famous composer, although it is not so fresh and moving, but the sincerity is enough, and on this occasion, everyone still gives enough face.

The last program in the first half is a song, He Hongchui's work, the accompaniment arrangement has the level performance of the director of the composition department, and it can be regarded as a famous female singer who sings very seriously, but the singing melody is not very catchy, and it may not be a surprise to many old fritters. However, Vice President He still got enough face, and the singer was also taken up close by the camera that ran onto the stage, and after singing, he was also invited by Lian Lixin to bow together to thank the audience for their enthusiasm, and then began the intermission.

It was already past nine o'clock, and the intermission was still the planned twenty minutes, mainly for the elderly. But Ding Sangpeng doesn't need to go to the bathroom, and he is only willing to drink a little water and moisten his mouth a little, so that he can praise and thank his juniors.

Ding Sangpeng even said hard work to everyone: "...... There are a few pieces that may delay your break, but there are still a few pieces. Yang Jingxing's symphony is not small, and we will stick to it. ”

Looking at what Ding Lao said, everyone is happy, who doesn't know that you appreciate Yang Jingxing very much, of course we are all the same as you, and we are also full of expectations for him.

Ding Sangpeng thanked everyone for supporting young people, which moved Li Yingzhen, and Gong Xiaoling was even more emotional, the two young women took good care of Ding Sangpeng together, shushing the cold and singing praises.

Upstairs is the stars holding the moon, downstairs is a hundred flowers blooming, the young and middle-aged generation of musicians, teachers or students, performers or musicians, loyal music fans or come to see the excitement, today there is certainly no stranger to say nothing to say embarrassment.

Yang Jingxing knew something inside, Qi Qingnuo was originally invited upstairs, almost on an equal footing with Lu Bai Yongwen and Fu Jiang, no wonder this girl wanted to refuse, she was downstairs with her partners, and she communicated much happily with her peers, smiling like a flower.

After estimating that the time was about the same, Ding Sanpeng invited everyone to go back and sit down, and personally led everyone to prepare the mental state of appreciating art in advance.

The host came to the stage again, used his lines to restore the theme and atmosphere of the concert a little, and then invited the orchestra and conductor without any burden, so let's get straight to the beginning.

The first of the three programs in the second half is a waltz work by another editor, conservative and nostalgic creative techniques, there should be no ambition, but the musical image is portrayed well, quite cheerful. The audience now understood the composer's intentions, and even Ding Sangpeng relaxed and enjoyed it for a while.

The second piece is a string quintet, played by several of the Philharmonic's principals. Although the French editorial board did not arrive today, the gift was more sincere, and the warm melody quintet became the porridge and side dish that everyone longed for after being bombarded by the orchestra for so long, and the ears and nerves could relax for a few minutes.

Even if the composer didn't come, the applause was still enthusiastic, but not very long-lasting.

The applause gradually stopped, He Hongchui seemed to be infected by the demeanor of his predecessors shown by Ding Sangpeng and Tang Qing, and when he put down his hand, he actually patted Yang Jingxing's arm, as if to give encouragement or a tranquilizer.

Ding Sangpeng glanced back, but it was not Yang Jingxing who was looking, but a glance, but the other people who turned back with the old man were all Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing didn't bother to respond, and made a look like no one in his eyes.

Li Yingzhen sat very straight and stretched her neck, as if she wanted to go over the front row to see how it was downstairs. What is more certain is that many musicians on the stage are ready to look in the direction of the middle of the second floor of the auditorium.

Gong Xiaoling expressed her confidence in Yang Jingxing and He Hongchui in the back: "Hard work will be rewarded." Maybe it's because Yang Jingxing's gift message is simple: the younger generations continue to work hard.

The host did not appear, and after the low and noisy silence unique to the concert hall lasted for dozens of seconds, Lian Lixin, who took advantage of the quintet just now to rest, strode steadily onto the stage with his baton, and felt energetic and radiant again, he must have washed his face and combed his hair.

Standing with his hands crossed facing the audience, the baton in his right hand was raised, Lian Lixin looked at the audience, his eyes skillfully took care of the whole audience, and he was proficient for a while, as if he had successfully overshadowed the more than 1,000 people in front of him and more than 60 people behind him.

After installing it for a while, Lian Lixin finally spoke, and his voice also had the momentum of the entire concert hall: "Yang Jingxing's Symphony No. 1, this is a work that can stand the test of the audience and time, please enjoy." ”

doesn't need the approval of others, after reporting the show, Lian Lixin turned around and went on stage. Tonight is so lively, the conductor has no credit and hard work, and the audience still applauds.

Although there was only a back, everyone in the audience could see that Lian Lixin must be using his aura to inform the orchestra, and he stood for a while, without moving or speaking. Looking at the orchestra again, not only are they ready to copy the scores or scores, but many of them also clearly express their submission and allegiance to the conductor.

Musicians have to understand each other, no matter how much Lian Lixin procrastinates, at least no one around Yang Jingxing is impatient, and it seems that they have already entered a state of appreciation, and it seems that the conductor's pretense is also part of art.

Everyone gave enough face, and the audience was quiet enough.

Finally, Lian Lixin, who had his back to the audience, stopped holding his hands crossed, let go, and both arms hung down. This was a clear signal, and the orchestra was more engrossed, with violins, violas, cellos, and double basses all bowed and ready to go.

Suddenly, the baton of Lian Lixin's right hand was suddenly raised, and his left hand also swooped out like a dragon grasp, and he was caught off guard against thunder.

Laughing to death, the conductor made so many postures, and as a result, dozens of people below sounded the chief violin and chief cello, and there was no momentum at all. Listen to it, the melody is also that kind of long-term, simply weak, just an introduction.

The first movement of Yang Jingxing's No. 1 Symphony, in sonata style, has an introduction before the presentation section, but this introduction is relatively long, even too long, and it is basically a paragraph.

The principal violin and principal cello played two bars solo, playing the same melody, which did not give the listener any freshness, and was even a bit old-fashioned and contrived.

Two bars later, the second violin group begins to move, repeating a simple motive of the same thing, almost like a rhythmic, and the technique is also old-fashioned, showing two people, and after repeating twice, it becomes four people, and then six people, causing the effect of going from far to near from weak to strong.

When the second violin group grew stronger, the first violin group and the cello group did not passively take a beating, and began to call friends, but despite the momentum of the second violin group, the first violin group continued its long and profound melody, and with the large number of people, the same melody, the taste changed.

After a dozen bars, the two violin groups were all activated, and the confrontation between the two sides was strong, the first violin was heavy, and the impulsive rhythm of the second violin was wrapped in it, and the music was finally a little imposing, worthy of Lian Lixin's continuous passionate body movements.

The first violin group changed suddenly, as the cello group joined them, and then the second violin group was mercilessly drowned, and the viola and double bass saw the wind and saw the situation, and joined in the arms of the first violin.

At measure 30, the whole string goes hand in hand, and although there are four different voices, the emotional color is unified, as if everyone is united and twisted into a rope.

After the strings advanced for a while, it gradually calmed down, and then suddenly, the timpani suddenly appeared, followed by the brass that was unwilling to be lonely.

The orchestra and conductor did a good job here, clearly fully grasping the composer's intentions, and the exquisite balance of voices and the changes in sound between parts made the whole piece just rightly pushed from the previous heavy to an unstoppable musical image.

But the unstoppability of the whole orchestra is not sharp, not aggressive, still the same heaviness as before, and even a hint of gentleness.

In the gentle but resolute advancement of the strings, the changes in the wind music give people a tendency to keep rising......

It's only a little over a minute into the opening, and it seems that the climax of the whole song is coming. Could it be that Yang Jingxing is used to pop music, so he sang the chorus first?

Fortunately, that kind of advance has gradually drifted away, giving people the feeling that it has not disappeared, but it is still unstoppable as the rolling red dust advances into the distance.

In terms of the total score, the nearly two-minute introduction of the first movement is over, and the next is the presentation of the sonata, and even Lixin has changed his body language, which is no longer so overwhelming and has become gentle.

After a second of pause for the whole orchestra, the flute temporarily became the protagonist of the venue, sounding briskly and melodiously, just two bars, which can make people instantly sound the title of "melodic nouveau riche", and then the strings that follow are still repeated, or the previous trick, with a soothing melody to spread out a magnificence, and then make a fuss on this basis.

Throughout the first movement, the musical image and gesture changes are not very complicated, the magnificence and grandeur are the foundation, and there is a trickle above the magnificence, there is also a brief excitement, there will be splendor, and occasionally it seems to struggle and fall, but the main tone is never lost.

The piano was idle until the connecting section of the reproduction section had a chance to make a move, repeating a theme intermittently four times, the effect of which was to separate a variation on the minor theme of the strings, and gradually push it to a new level, a complete supporting role, to make a wedding dress for others.

On the whole, Yang Jingxing's first movement is good, especially the epilogue, which shows the melody unscrupulously, and the two lines of wind and string music are harmonious and vigorous, and it seems that the future is good, and it gives people infinite reverie at the end.

But apart from being nice, this first movement doesn't seem to have much in mind. Yes, the composer has shown enough musical talent to appear very wealthy, and can barely be called a genius in this era of exaggeration. But this kind of thing doesn't seem to have any ideology and connotation, not to mention much innovation, and it won't make the musicians and musicians present unbelievable, let alone Ding Sangpeng, who is so highly respected, and it is somewhat difficult to live up to the fame. Of course, the average listener must have liked it a lot.

At the end of the first movement, during the short interlude, the concert hall was still quiet, upstairs and downstairs remained in the same state, some moved their shoulders and necks slightly, and some whispered a few words to the people around them, but no one was impatient. Of course, there are many who show surprise and satisfaction to face.

After a few seconds, the second movement begins.

(I can't finish a chapter, let it take a day.) ）