Ever since their relationship was made public, even though Mo Chenghong has done enough public relations, fans of both sides still fight each other whenever they get the chance.
Xu Siyi's fans have discovered that their brother has been posting on Weibo more frequently recently.
I was very happy, but when I clicked on the content he posted, I was speechless.
Apart from business contents such as cooperation with advertisers, promotion of film and television dramas, most of them are related to Xu Qiao.
Xu Qiao was in a daze, Xu Qiao was thinking with a pen, Xu Qiao was watering the flowers, Xu Qiao was playing with his phone…
From the boyfriend's perspective, it is not difficult to see that the protagonist is being affectionate.
Fans shed tears and asked, "Brother, where are your photos? The memory in the phone has been specially cleared out, why can’t you try to help fill it up?"
The only few photos of my brother appearing in the photos are all with Xu Qiao, and fans can only keep them with tears.
Fans of both of them and Xu Qiao are very happy. They come to Xu Siyi's place every day to check in and receive photos.
[Thanks to Brother Si Yi for the high-resolution picture without watermarks. It’s so thoughtful. I love it.]
[Wuwu Qiaoqiao is closed now, I can only come to Siyi to enjoy the sight]
[Wow, my sister-in-law's photography skills are getting better and better. This photo of Qiao Qiao is so beautiful! ]
Xu Siyi fans: … ?
Suddenly alert.
[What sister-in-law? Stop yelling, okay?]
[Qiao Qiao's girlfriend, what else should I call her if not sister-in-law?]
[When two people are together, no matter how you look at it, our Si Yi is the one on top, so it’s not your turn to call out someone.]
Xu Qiao fans: ? ? You mean you want to call her Qiao Qiao
So the fans of both sides started fighting in a strange direction again.
As soon as Xu Qiao and the folk music ensemble arrived at the international airport, Xu Siyi called.
"Reached?"
"arrive."
"Be careful on the road, and call me if anything happens." Xu Siyi said, and then paused, "It's okay if nothing happens."
Xu Qiao smiled and replied, "I know," and they chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up the phone.
Although they said they had made their relationship public, in reality, the time they spent together had not increased much compared to before.
Xu Siyi had just returned to China after winning the Best Actor award and was busy with work. Xu Qiao had also been filming the next two episodes of the "Survival" documentary, and most of their free time was spent in the folk music band.
Ying Wenlin was standing nearby, hearing the conversation between the two. Thinking of Xu Siyi's public relationship that had exploded the Internet, he couldn't help but say, "I thought your agent or Xu Siyi would come along, too."
Xu Qiao heard this: "Be with the band, there's no need to follow."
This Austrian Music Exchange is a worldwide music event held every five years. Its purpose is to select outstanding orchestras in the world and discover talented and inspiring musicians.
The exchange meeting invited more than 40 famous composers and musicians from all over the world to serve as judges.
Countless orchestras and musicians want to seize this once-in-five-year opportunity to shine on the world music stage and be recognized by people all over the world.
Before Ying Wenlin, Xu Qiao and others went to Austria, this grand exchange meeting had been held for two months, screening and eliminating countless ambitious orchestras and musicians.
With its past qualifications and the support of the Ministry of Culture, the folk music group will be able to enter the final three rounds of the exchange meeting.
However, whether they can win a trophy in the future will depend on their respective strengths.
Also eligible for admission are fourteen other veteran orchestras from all over the world.
In addition, there are another 25 bands that have stood out in the fierce competition in the previous two months.
A total of forty orchestras will compete in the final three rounds in the magnificent concert hall.
We checked in the large musical instruments and carried the smaller ones on our backs, then went to the departure lounge to wait for the flight.
When passers-by saw a group of people carrying musical instruments, they couldn't help but look over there a few more times.
"Eh? Isn't that Mr. Ying Wenlin?"
Ying Wenlin is a well-known master of folk music in China. He has appeared on the Spring Festival Gala several times and is quite popular among the people.
"Yeah, are you going on tour?"
"I guess it's the music exchange in Austria. Many bands from our country went there, but they basically all got one round."
“I don’t know if Teacher Ying can lead the folk music ensemble to achieve good results.”
"I think Xuan did a terrible job at the exchange meeting five years ago. If he hadn't been qualified for recommendation, he probably wouldn't have made it to the last three rounds." There was a hint of regret in his words.
"Wait, the guy wearing a mask next to Teacher Ying looks a bit like Xu Qiao to me."
"It's a bit similar, but how could Xu Qiao appear here? Let's go."
…
A lot of the whispers drifted into his ears. Ying Wenlin looked at Xu Qiao who was sitting next to him, and his emotions did not fluctuate much.
If it weren't for Xu Qiao, I would probably be feeling anxious sitting here right now. But now, after communicating, discussing, and co-composing music with him these days, my mood has gradually calmed down.
Xiaochun was carrying her violin case on her back. It was still a while before she boarded the plane. She approached Xu Qiao and asked shyly, "Brother Xu Qiao, I heard that you are a mathematics major?"
Xu Qiao looked at her and nodded.
Xiaochun immediately took out two math test papers and handed them to him, with an expectant look on his face: "The blank ones are the ones I don't know. Can you teach me?"
Xu Qiao took her paper, glanced at it, and paused.
There are too many blank spaces.
Instead of looking at what she didn't write, it's better to look at what she did write.
Xiao Tang, who was playing the flute, came over to take a look and asked, "Xiaochun, how many subjects did you fail in the last monthly exam?"
Xiaochun listened and whispered, "You should ask me how many subjects I passed."
Xiao Tang was even happier: "So how many subjects did you pass?"
"Not even one."
"?" Ying Wenlin heard the conversation, looked at his niece, and snorted: "Xu Qiao, just tell her how to solve the problem, don't help her write it, this girl is very lazy."
Xu Qiao didn’t know what Xiaochun was learning in her current textbook, but after scanning the test paper, she roughly understood the main test points of their course.
Worried about disturbing others, Xu Qiao lowered his voice: "This paper mainly tests the concepts of sets and correspondence, classification discussion, and the combination of numbers and shapes."
Xiaochun listened to these familiar words and nodded vigorously.
"In this question, we need to prove an inequality. If both sides of the inequality sign are exponentials, we can use them to compare quotients. The purpose is to reduce and simplify..."
Xiao Tang couldn't help but sigh: "The top student is teaching poor students, what a sin."
The rest of the band couldn't help but laugh.
When the boarding time came, everyone packed up their things and lay down as soon as they got on the plane.
When they arrived in Vienna, the capital of Austria, everyone couldn't help but be intoxicated for a moment.
This is the world's music capital, and countless famous music masters have lived here.
Beethoven, Strauss, Mozart, Haydn... all created works here, leaving behind countless classics.
The country is like it was made of music, even the map looks like a violin.
Although they are engaged in folk music, it does not prevent them from admiring these masters.
It was only after Ying Wenlin urged them to go to the hotel and put their things away that everyone quickened their pace and rushed to the hotel they had booked in advance.
When we arrived, we could see people carrying musical instruments coming and going in the hotel lobby. They were from all countries and all skin colors, and it was obvious that they all came for this exchange meeting.
The official language in Austria is German. To facilitate communication, the front desk staff at the hotel all speak English.
When checking in, seeing Xiao Tang stuttering in English, Ying Wenlin rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you brag to Xiaochun that you passed the Level 6 English test and asked you to cover all the translation for your trip abroad? Is this your level?"
Xiao Tang couldn't help but feel wronged: "Can the exam be the same as real communication?"
Ying Wenlin said disdainfully: “It’s just a dish.”
Xiao Tang: "Okay."
Ying Wenlin patted Xu Qiao on the shoulder and said, "Please help Xiao Tang." He did not forget the authentic English that Xu Qiao spoke in "Survival".
Here, Xiao Tang felt more and more sweaty when facing the smiling and patient expression of the beautiful Austrian girl at the front desk. He was relieved to see Xu Qiao coming over.
Ying Wenlin was waiting nearby, when a voice suddenly came from behind him: “Isn’t this Teacher Ying?”
Everyone looked back and saw a group of people getting out of the elevator.
The leader was about forty years old, with a small mustache, and the voice just now was made by him.
Behind him is a group of performers whose average age is not too old.
Normally, when you meet someone with the same skin color and hair color as you in a foreign country, you should feel a sense of familiarity, but at this moment everyone's faces were not very happy.
Xu Qiao had not been in the orchestra before and did not understand the relationships among the orchestras. It was Xiao Tang who pulled on his clothes and explained in a low voice: "This is Sun Taiqing, the artistic director and chief conductor of the South City Orchestra. He is extremely annoying and arrogant."
Sun Taiqing was dressed in formal attire, with an inexplicable smile on his face: "Teacher Ying, what a coincidence, I didn't expect that we are in the same hotel."
The South City Orchestra was established not long ago, but it has developed very strongly in the past few years, recruiting many famous performers and even inviting famous British composers to compose music.
Unlike folk music bands that strive to become symphonic and keep up with international standards, they are a serious orchestra.
Ying Wenlin glanced at him and said, "It's quite a coincidence."
Seeing people checking in, Sun Taiqing smiled even more. "Teacher Ying just got here. We arrived two months ago. We can't be compared to the folk music troupe who can be directly recommended to the last three rounds. We went through rounds one by one, and the children are exhausted."
The tone of these words was envious on the surface, clearly implying that the folk music group was relying on its past successes and could only reach the final three rounds relying on the foundation left by its predecessors and the background of the Ministry of Culture.
If the folk music orchestra fails to produce good results this year and is forced to withdraw from the stage in disgrace like it did five years ago, it will not be lucky enough to be admitted into the recommended orchestra next time.
That would cause people to question the fairness of the exchange.
Unlike their South City Orchestra, they relied on their own strength to squeeze into the final forty teams.
Looking around the whole country, apart from the folk music orchestras that were admitted, they are the only one that has received such an honor.
How can I not be proud of this
Excluding the folk music bands that do not deserve the reputation, it is definitely the best in the country.
Ying Wenlin took a deep breath and said with a fake smile: "Are you exhausted? Then you should take a good rest, otherwise you will fail at the critical moment."
Sun Taiqing's smile faded a lot: "Hasn't the folk music orchestra been exploring ways to symphonize folk music? Teacher Ying, if you really don't understand, you can ask me. I will definitely not hide anything from you."
Ying Wenlin curled his lips and thought to himself, "Are you taking folk music further and further away from the path of Western symphony?" That's a nice thought.
"But even I can't give any good suggestions. Look at the gehu, erhu and gaohu. They can't form chords in certain sections. It's difficult." He turned around and was about to leave, saying with a smile, "It's not like our violin, viola and cello. This is a perfect system."
Seeing that he looked down on folk music in his words and deeds, Ying Wenlin was furious and almost went up to argue with him.