For about a second or two, applause erupted after Jeromir's hands were completely down and he habitually slapped his trousers with his baton.

This concert hall is indeed very large, today's attendance rate is indeed not high, and the Yankees are not the same as their compatriots, at the beginning of the clapping is a slow and logical feeling, with an elegant posture, not so fierce and hardworking, although there are no lazy people, but the overall feeling of the scene seems to be not as good as the grand occasion in the Puhai Concert Hall more than half a month ago. At the beginning, the Puhai Concert Hall was full of seats, and everyone was enthusiastic.

Two seconds after the applause, Jeromir motioned for the orchestra to stand and walked off the stage to shake hands with the violin and cello principals, and turned to face the audience, with the haughty expression familiar to the fans, and the old man turned his neck and looked around, as if to check whether anyone had not applauded.

The two principals also shook hands with each other, showing unity and harmony within the orchestra. Probably to express encouragement to his colleagues who took the stage for the first time, the principal violin turned around and took two steps again, stretching out his hand towards Yu Xinting, looking very happy.

Although Yu Xinting reacted a little slowly, the next handshake and smile were skilled, like a person in the unit.

Ouch, it's terrible, after the principal violin, Alexander and another nearby violinist shook hands with Yu Xinting, and the two of them were more congratulatory and happy than the principal encouragement and affirmation.

Yang Jingxing clapped his hands and smiled, turned his head to look at Le Xian and Kong Chenhe, but they didn't seem to notice the details on the stage, and the expression that Le Xian responded to Yang Jingxing was the artist's sincere sympathy, and Kong Chenhe didn't look at Yang Jingxing at all.

It may be that Yeromir's review looks quite imposing, and the number of people standing in the audience began to increase, and the applause also intensified.

Fourteen or five hundred people, white people in casual shirts, black people in suits and leather shoes, Asians in gorgeous evening clothes, the applause now sounded not much warmer than after the first overture, just a dull cheer with obvious racial differences.

What's even more different is that it looks like the concert is over, and after watching a concert of New Love, and it is a new concert, there may be a sense of accomplishment in supporting art, a sense of satisfaction in accepting art, or a little more talk in return, and many audience members are happy and happy, such as the senator, I have to say, the smile of a politician is more professional than that of an artist.

Yeromir continued to review, and it took about ten seconds, and with the charismatic politicians taking the lead, it is estimated that more than half of the audience stood up and continued to applaud one by one.

Tao Meng's frequency of applause is with the crowd, but it seems that she is reluctant to stand up, but her grandmother has already gotten up first, and the girl has to leave the chair to take care of her, and between getting up and clapping her hands, she glanced at Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing was fine, he was still sitting, and he responded to the squad leader's smile.

For more than half a minute, the scene was almost the ideal state that the New York Philharmonic's main concert should have been achieved after the end of the main concert, with all applauding, most of them standing, a few cheering, and only a few negligible people hurriedly left.

Jeromir showed a little smile on the stage, and the orchestra behind him stood quite neatly, almost upright without movement, and seemed quite disciplined, and the stage and the stage entered a state of continuous stability.

After smiling, he nodded slightly, as if affirming the audience's performance, Yeromir raised his arm, straightened his body, and looked in the direction of Yang Jingxing along the direction of his arm.

The strings reacted the fastest, and immediately got up and stood a little to the side, applauded at Yang Jingxing, and put on an artist's temperament. Kong Chenhe followed the strings, but was not so skilled.

Upstairs and downstairs there were quite a few people who followed Jeromir's instructions and turned towards the composer, in the same manner as the previous two pieces, except that this time there were more people and their expressions were more friendly, even the politicians.

Yang Jingxing slowly and methodically, got up with a little smile, and stood up straight, without any movement except for smiling.

Yeromir, who was about to call it a day, seemed to be in good spirits, and he was still maintaining a physical posture that might cause political misunderstanding, and he had been targeting Yang Jingxing for a while.

The audience also gave the conductor face, more people got up, and more people turned towards Yang Jingxing. These people are still experienced, and at first they only clapped their hands elegantly and calmly, but now it has been a minute, and they are not tired at all, and the applause has not diminished at all, and even strengthened a little, and the applause has increased more significantly.

There should be no more than 50 Asian faces in the audience today, maybe everyone still has some ideas, anyway, they all seem to be quite enthusiastic, and their smiles seem to be brighter than others. Grandma Tao Meng should be the oldest in the audience, but the old man is not lost to the young man, after clapping for so long, now looking at Yang Jingxing, she can be more frequent.

However, Tao Meng is the kind of person who is not narrow-minded at all, although she is also half facing Yang Jingxing's side, but the movements and expressions in her hands are only average, and she does not perform extraordinarily.

Yang Jingxing looked at the stage with a little smile, his eyes occasionally moved slightly, as if he was standing upright, this is definitely seeing the wind and making the rudder, in He Luting Concert Hall, he didn't dare to pose like a bird if he was given ten dares and ten faces.

However, Yang Jingxing can't keep it, the strings learn capitalism, and they want to shake hands with him, which can hurt Yang Jingxing, after the end of the previous two works, Yang Jingxing didn't go to shake hands with his peers to congratulate him, and now people are here.

Once again, it proves that Yang Jingxing is a snob, and more than half a month ago in the Puhai Concert Hall, he didn't dare to put on a face to an ordinary staff member, as if he was really a great artist.

After being polite and standing for more than ten seconds, he probably felt that Yeromir was quite tired of maintaining that action on the stage, Yang Jingxing was finally willing to greet him left and right, and then also stretched his arms and pointed to the stage.

Everyone understood the meaning, and many people listened to the composer's words and gave applause to the stage. Even Jeromir followed the composer's wishes, swiped his raised arm and gave applause to the orchestra.

Yeromir's movements were coherent, his arms swiped to the side of the orchestra and then back in the direction of the composer, and then he put it down, his expression relaxed, and he completed his task.

After a slight greeting, Jeromir strode off the stage, and then the principal led the orchestra to sit down neatly.

In fact, it was all hypocritical and pedantic, but these people were relished, the conductor went on, the orchestra sat in silence, and the audience continued to applaud and applaud. Yang Jingxing was too lazy to do it, he sat down and only clapped his hands slightly, even if there were still many viewers' attention on his side.

Surely hiding in the background and listening to the unabated applause for more than half a minute, Yeromir strode on the stage again, as if a little impatient, and did not go to the middle to signal the orchestra to stand up, and then the principal skillfully stretched out his hand and waited, and the audience skillfully intensified the heat.

It's been two minutes, and the scene is back to the state just after the end of the music, and the staying power of these people is really good, even if their hands are not tired, the continuous elegant and pretentious smile, it is really difficult to do without practice.

Yeromir was a little anxious to call it a day, and this time he didn't review it, and as soon as he stood firmly in his position, he took out a smile, raised his hand and pointed to the second floor, and shouted loudly: "Symphony No. 1 in F major, Yang Jingxing, wonderful night!"

The command of the voice is more effective than the line of sight and body movements, this time most people are facing or looking at this side, and the applause and cheers are raised again, causing Yang Jingxing to stand up again.

But this was an opportunity, and after Yang Jingxing got up, he went to shake hands with the two peers, and also returned the polite compliments.

The stage and the audience continued to cooperate, and whoever Yang Jingxing shook hands with, Jeromir shouted the composer's name loudly, which was not favoritism.

After completing the task and standing for a short time to save face to the audience, Jeromir stepped down again, the orchestra sat down, and the form was almost complete, and there was certainly no return, and the conductor would not come up again.

But the audience who stayed until now didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and continued to applaud, although many people sat down, but their hands did not stop, and the big goal was gone, so they aimed in the direction of the composer. Tao Meng couldn't continue to follow the crowd anymore, almost just symbolic clapping, and he didn't bother to look at the composer for so long, let alone have any elegant smiles.

It's almost over, the applause has been three or four minutes, and there are still people who are precious to time, and the senators over there left from the ticket position first. Veronica and her colleagues began to congratulate and greet the artists, organizing the artists to prepare to meet the leader.

Yang Jingxing raised his arm and waved at Tao Meng with a smile, which was a bit big. Now he was vain, and many people responded, and even the people in the opposite direction of Tao Meng shouted what was wonderful......

Tao Meng didn't move, she stood there quite ladylikely, holding her hands in front of her, except that her eyes were looking at Yang Jingxing, and there was no expression on her face, or she was serious. But grandma waved her hand and said goodbye enthusiastically, smiling brightly.

In the slowly subsiding applause, Yang Jingxing and his colleagues left the audience. Le Xian didn't seem to be qualified to meet the leader, she said that she and Kong Chenhe went to find Yu Xinting first, and waited for Yang Jingxing to finish. The German music score publisher hurriedly came up to ask Yang Jingxing if he could find time for an interview or leave a business card and other phone calls tomorrow.

When the group came to the lounge, the three composers paid tribute to the waiting Jeromir, who also congratulated everyone on the success of their works, and after a little politeness, the leader came.

In fact, it is similar to socialism, a row of people stands and waits, there is a sequence, Jeromir is the first, Yang Jingxing is the last, but no one needs to arrange it, everyone is quite tacit, and then they don't show deliberateness and nervousness.

The leader and his wife entered the door, and the appearance was still different from that of the voters, and the senator shook hands with Jeromir with respect, saying some words of praise and worship, and then shaking hands with the composer with politeness.

In addition to some vulgar artistic adjectives, politicians also promote what kind of artistic soil, and even listed the outstanding contributions of several Chinese artists in the United States.

Yang Jingxing, thank you, it seems that he doesn't dare to say too much of his broken English in front of the leader.

The senator stayed for 10 minutes, half of the time admiring the arts, half of the time talking about politics and the connection between the election and the arts, and then thanked everyone for their time and shook hands again.

The elegant senator's wife asked Yang Jingxing more if she knew what FCA was, saying that it was a foundation organization dedicated to encouraging young artists around the world, and that it was like Yang Jingxing, who happened to have a dinner tomorrow......

Yang Jingxing thanked and regretted that he didn't have time, but if he had the opportunity, he was willing to do something helpful.

sent off the leader, Yeromir was quite direct, sent two other composers, and bluntly said that he had a conversation with Yang Jingxing.

When they arrived at Jeromir's office, there were only two of them, and the conductor showed his true face: "You can imagine that the critics are racking their brains, and the agents are making crazy phone calls, and I think you should stay a few more days and see how these Americans are connected." He used a pejorative term.

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "Should I leave tomorrow?"

Jeromir remembered, "I know you and Green have met, and I thought he would be here today. ”

Yang Jingxing hehe: "Maybe next time." ”

Jeromir's comprehension expression: "Yes, of course, these lovely and hateful music critics......"