For such a high-level competition, the judges should take a long time, and no one else can bother, so let's start socializing.

It seems that more and more people know the inside story, so that Yang Jingxing will shake hands with strangers and get to know each other, and everyone is not shy about appreciating the piano concerto.

There are even seniors who have heard about Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo for a long time, and they finally met today, it turned out to be the senior apprentices of He Hongchui and Gong Xiaoling, no wonder.

A few classmates also came to join in the fun, congratulations to Yang Jingxing for getting to know a few more seniors, and asking Yang Jingxing to invite guests to dinner, Yang Jingxing seems to be touted, and he doesn't dare to bet.

Qi Qingnuo doesn't seem to care anymore, she talks and laughs with her boyfriend, in fact, she is more enthusiastic than Yang Jingxing. Regarding Gong Xiaoling's boasting of students, Qi Qingnuo himself is not modest, nor does he help Yang Jingxing to be modest.

Wang Qi also has a circle of people on his side, and the scale and voice are not small.

In fact, it didn't take long, about a quarter of an hour, the chairman and deputy director of the organizing committee and the chairman and deputy director of the jury all went to the back @ stage. The group of people around Jing Xing were even happier for him, and even blatantly regretted that there were no good works tonight.

Yang Jingxing always hehe, Qi Qingnuo's words count, and Yang Jingxing laughed at her as amiable as possible. It's just that Gong Xiaoling was a little restless, went to the front and came back, and then went to the front again.

After another quarter of an hour, people began to get impatient, the concert hall became more and more noisy, and the orchestra waiting on the stage to play the award music began to wander around.

Finally, the host came out again: "Distinguished musicians and guests, after the professional and prudent voting of the experts of the jury and the strict and meticulous review of the organizing committee, the exciting moment is coming......"

Everyone sat down, but the mess was not at all as neat as it had been at the beginning, but they were all looking forward to it.

In the applause led by the host, Tian Jiezhi, director of the organizing committee, strode onto the stage, held a piece of paper that touched people's hearts, walked to the center of the stage with a happy expression, and stood still: "The recent guests, conductors, composers, and performers, here, on behalf of Puhai Conservatory of Music, please allow me to sincerely thank all of you on behalf of the Puhai Conservatory of ......Music."

Tian Jiezhi will also delay time to create an atmosphere and play suspense, but he should indeed be thanked, summarized, looked forward to, and celebrated...... Everyone present contributed to the development of music.

Tian Jiezhi had a lot to sigh and express, a few minutes passed, and several other experts who went to Hou@Taiwan had already returned to the front, He Hongzhui had a gloomy face, and several people were speechless.

Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing, Yang Jingxing still smiled, but he shook his girlfriend's hand, and Qi Qingnuo shook it very hard.

Finally finished the verbosity, Tian Jiezhi adjusted his expression and came to the main event: "Next, please allow me to announce the final results of this competition on behalf of the Puhai Conservatory of Music Chime Award International Composition Competition...... Before I do so, I would like to stress that entries from all over the world have been received during the preparation of this competition......"

Tian Jiezhi means that this competition is too fierce and too high-end, winning the award is lucky, and not winning the award does not mean that the level is poor. But there was not much response to this statement.

After clearing his throat, Tian Jiezhi raised his voice and pitched: "The work that won the third prize in the Chime Award Composition Competition is ...... "Piano Concerto in G Major". Author, Yang Jingxing. ”

The applause rose quickly, but it also fell quickly, it was crackling and raining, but suddenly it was just sporadic again, and a large part of this sporadic applause was made by Yang Jingxing, who shamelessly forced his girlfriend to work with him.

However, this sporadic applause was also drowned out by the rapidly rising discussion, and many people turned around and looked at Yang Jingxing, who smiled happily. But Qi Qingnuo and Gong Xiaoling's acting skills are not so good, and the classmates around them don't act at all, so they just look stupid.

There is applause, Tian Jiezhi is happy for the winners: "Congratulations to Yang Jingxing......" is very loud, so as not to suppress the commotion below.

The Polish composer and conductor with the biggest name in the front row, with gray hair and beard, flicked birds from side to side, and even got up, very restless and piercing, and did not accept appeasement.

Professor Ma Pingwei stood up, ignored the dissuasion of the teachers, squeezed into the aisle very rudely, and then walked to the back with his head held high.

He Hongchui didn't move, but sent a teacher to chase Ma Pingwei.

Gong Xiaoling, who was originally comforting Yang Jingxing, hurriedly instructed him: "Hurry up and persuade ......."

It's already lively, and now there are more people watching Ma Pingwei than Yang Jingxing, and almost no one is on the stands. After all, Ma Pingwei is an elder, and many people salute and greet: "Professor Ma...... Ma Lao ...... You sit here ......"

Ma Pingwei didn't pay attention to the people who gave up their seats, walked directly to Yang Jingxing's row, and waved at the students: "Go!"

The teacher's face behind the old director was more bitter than bitter melon: "Old director, don't be like this...... It's not pretty!"

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to snub the old professor, got up and went over and pleaded in a low voice: "You sit down first, and I'll talk about it when it's over...... After all, it's a competition in our composition department. ”

Qi Qingnuo also got up, very strictly: "You sit first, don't be angry, don't worry, the composition department will not bear the blame for this matter." ”

There was a sound of advice around him, Ma Pingwei was a lifelong Puyin person, and he gave Gong Xiaoling a lot of face, so he sat down in the seat given by the juniors in the last row: "Okay, I'll watch!"

Tian Jiezhi watched the evolution of the situation on the stage for half a minute, although more than 100 people below were still making noise, he continued excitedly: "Next, I will continue to announce the results of the expert jury jointly confirmed by the organizing committee of the competition...... The winner of the second place in the finals of this competition is, the author of the symphonic poem "Halo", Guozixi, congratulations to Guozixi!"

There was a little applause at first, but the people who clapped it looked left and right and then gave up. It was at this opportunity that the crowd, which had been a little quieter, became lively again.

Tian Jiezhi glanced at the audience, took a deep breath and raised the paper in his hand closer to his face, almost using the greatest breath: "Finally, it is the special prize of this competition, the light music troupe's work "Fearful", the author, Wang Qi, congratulations to Wang Qi, who won the special prize of the Chime Award International Composition Competition, applause congratulations to her!"

The director of the organizing committee took the lead in applauding, and there were also people below who echoed, about a small number of people, but there was almost no sound, but Yang Jingxing smiled and applauded as always, Qi Qingnuo learned from his boyfriend, and smiled even brighter.

The teacher standing beside Ma Pingwei pressed his hands on the old director's shoulders and kept comforting, and there was no time to applaud.

The concert hall is more lively, like a tea party, and today's conversation is very fresh, and it is well worth digging.

The host came to the stage and couldn't wait: "Congratulations to the three winners, the award ceremony will be held below, and the award presenter, Mr. Tian Jiezhi, director of the organizing committee of this competition, is invited to ......"

Tian Jiezhi was ready, and stood aside, his face stern.

The moderator continued: "...... Mr. Han Wenjian, the director of the jury of the competition, please welcome ...... I would like to invite the judges from afar, the famous composer and conductor, the esteemed Mr. Christopher, to come to the stage...... At the same time, three award-winning composers were also invited to the stage...... "The host seems to be a little messy.

Yang Jingxing was the hungriest and thirsty, stood up before anyone else, and went to the stage proudly in the spring breeze, and actually got some applause. At the same time, the conductor on stage waved the baton and played the Radetzky March, and the warm and cheerful atmosphere immediately filled the concert hall and dispelled disharmony.

The other two award-winning authors also got up and marched to the stage, Wang Qi and Yang Jingxing used their mental state to earn face for the school, and another Guozi who returned from overseas seemed to pay less attention to this.

Wang Qi also caught up with the first few steps and helped the translator help the old Polish gentleman up the steps. Yang Jingxing and Guozi cherished the palace, and the two also congratulated each other.

are all on stage, according to the arrangement, it should be the Polish musician who presented the first prize, and Tian Jie Zhifa who won the second place, but now it's a bit chaotic, the Polish musician doesn't seem to understand the words of the translator, and keeps repeating this sentence, the translation can't be done, and he anxiously whispers to everyone: "He only gives awards to piano concertos!"

When Wang Qi heard this, he immediately let go of the hand holding the old man in Poland.

Foreign friends are so humble, it is better to be respectful than to obey their fate, Tian Jiezhila is the director of the jury: "Old Han, you come, you come." ”

As far as she could figure out her thoughts, according to the position of the sports competition awards, Wang Qi stood in the middle, Yang Jingxing was on her left, and in the continuous Radetzky March, a hostess sent the certificates and trophies of the three people.

First, in third place, the translator helped the Poles find the trophy certificate, and then the white-haired old man handed it to Yang Jingxing, Yang Jingxing took it, and then shook hands with the old man.

The old man didn't go through the motions, he pulled Yang Jingxing and said something, and the translator was anxious: "It's not English...... Oh, say you're a great composer, and I hope to hear more about your work......"

Yang Jingxing nodded and kept three grams of oil.

The old man's strength was not small, he pulled Yang Jingxing forward, and the two faced the audience together, and the old man shouted: "Bravo!"

The applause rang out, on a somewhat large scale, at least the most enthusiastic after the announcement of the results.

The two kept a handshake posture for people to take pictures, and then the old man in Poland wanted to raise Yang Jingxing's hand, but Yang Jingxing did not respect the old and love the young, and did not cooperate.

The old man was not angry, let go of Yang Jingxing, said two more words, and stepped down.

Then the second place was awarded, and the Chinese were much more modest and handed over things, and the award presenter and the winner just shook hands and then let people take pictures. Although there was no applause, Tian Jiezhi's smile was still bright, and the second place winner also waved what he had gained.

First place, Wang Qi, who had maintained such a smile for a long time, respectfully accepted his trophy, shook hands with Han Wenjian, posed for a photo angle, and then Han Wenjian faced the audience to lead applause.

Not to mention the low status of domestic composers, if Zhang Jiahuo or some well-known performer is here, most of this applause will be brought up.

The three winners had to take a group photo, all smiling, Guozi took a pity to shake hands with Wang Qi, and then shook hands with Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing was also cheap, and actually stretched out his hand to Wang Qi: "Congratulations." ”

Wang Qi didn't seem to see it, if it was pretended, it was also pretended well.

Yang Jingxing couldn't hold it on his face, and glanced down at Qi Qingnuo in the audience, this girl was actually looking up to the sky and laughing.

The music stopped, and the host came to congratulate and thank you again......

Yang Jingxing stepped down a few times, and the third place seemed to be the happiest, so he ran to show off in the teacher's group first, and said to He Hongchui by the way: "You persuade Ma Lao, don't end badly, I really don't care, the school and the department have no face." ”

He Hong's face was blue and he glared fiercely, so frightened that Yang Jingxing hurriedly ran away.

Qi Qingnuo smiled happily, and stood up, spread his arms, waited for Yang Jingxing's hug, and then said in his ear, "I love you." ”

Yang Jingxing let go, looked at Qingnuo's eyes, and was curious: "Why?"

"Handsome!" Qi Qingnuo looked like an untrained little girl.

Yang Jingxing: "You are the same......" Then he hurried to see how the work of a group of people to persuade Ma Pingwei was going.

Many people gathered around, including several media outlets, although these media did not talk nonsense like entertainment reporters, but their hunger and excitement were still alarming, so some school staff came to congratulate them.

The host had already said good night, but no one seemed to be in a hurry to leave for a while, except for a few foreign friends, they all came to shake hands with Yang Jingxing and say goodbye before leaving.

Gong Xiaoling was still bitter to Ma Pingwei: "...... Let Yang Jingxing accompany you to go first, okay? If you have anything to say, let's go back and talk about it. ”

Another teacher also said: "Yang Jingxing, you send the old director first, don't stay here." ”

Yang Jingxing went to squat and asked: "Old director, let's go, go out to breathe." ”

So many people close to him didn't support him, Ma Pingwei stood up angrily and still shouted: "What am I afraid of? I'm not afraid of anything, and I will be the same when Yang Zhiang comes!"

Over there, Tian Jiezhi and a group of people have their own liveliness, and they don't care about this side at all.

It's a bit of a clear feeling, and there are still a lot of people who haven't stood in line and are in a hurry to leave, probably for fear of getting involved in right and wrong. The more daring ones will say hello to both sides before leaving, and even the judges and the organizing committee will run away.

After saying goodbye to the guests, He Hongchui finally came to the composition department to preside over the overall situation: "Let's send the old director together." ”

Everyone supports.

Compiled media reporters or editors are not as annoying as paparazzi, but the people interviewed are not as cold and arrogant as celebrities, so the media politely asked: "Director He, what do you think of tonight's game?"

He Hongchui also tried to be as calm as possible: "Overall, it was successful, but there were some different opinions among the judges on the works. ”

"Why did Mr. Ma Pingwei leave the table early?"

"The old director is old and wants to rest early. ”

The reporter asked again: "Just now, Zhong Rong and several other composers said that they were surprised by the results of the competition, what do you think?"

He Hongchui said: "Everyone has their own opinions, and as a member of the organizing committee, it is inconvenient for me to express my opinion on the selection of judges. ”

"Yang Jingxing, may I ask you ......?"

Ma Pingwei angrily reprimanded: "He is a student, what do you ask him for!"

The reporter did not chase after him, so as not to offend the people in the small circle, and after thanking him, he went to find someone else.

After coming out, there were still some people waiting outside, as outsiders came to persuade Ma Pingwei and He Hongchui, saying that it was better to turn this matter into a small matter, otherwise it would be a blow to the reputation of the school, and the 80th anniversary of the school's celebration should not be a joke.

We are grateful for this kindness.

Some people also comforted Yang Jingxing: "You are still young, just with the talent you show today, you don't have to care about this small gain or loss." ”

Yang Jingxing didn't care, he was very happy.