An Athlete Held up by an Entertainment Career

Ever since the relationship between the two was made public, even though Mo Chenghong had done enough public relations here, the fans on both sides would still tear each other up whenever they had the chance.

Fans of Xu Siyi found that his brother has become more diligent in posting on Weibo recently.

Benben was happy, but he was a little speechless when he clicked on the content he posted.

Except for the business content such as cooperation with advertisers, promotion of film and television dramas, etc., most of them are related to Xu Qiao.

Xu Qiao was in a daze, Xu Qiao was meditating with a pen, Xu Qiao was watering the flowers, Xu Qiao was playing with her mobile phone...

In the photos from the boyfriend's perspective, it is not difficult to see the protagonist's greasy and crooked.

The fans were crying, bro, where is your photo, the memory in your phone is deliberately empty, why can't you work hard to help fill it up?

The only few photos of my brother who appeared on the scene were all photos with Xu Qiao, and the fans could only keep them with tears in their eyes.

The fans of the two and Xu Qiao's fans were very happy, and they came to Xu Siyi's place every day to check in and receive photos.

[Thanks brother Si Yi, the high-definition big picture without watermark, it is so considerate, I love it]

[Wuu Qiao Qiao is closed now, I can only come to Si Yi to enjoy my eyesight]

[Wow, sister-in-law's photography skills are getting better and better, and this picture of Qiao Qiao is too good-looking! ]

Xu Siyi fans: ...? ?

Suddenly alert.

[Sister-in-law, don’t shout, okay? ]

[Qiao Qiao object, why not call sister-in-law? ]

[The two of you are together, no matter how you look at us, Si Yi is the one above, if you want to shout, it's not your turn to shout]

Xu Qiao fans:? ?Meaning you want to call Jojo?

So the fans on both sides pinched in strange directions again.

As soon as Xu Qiao and the folk orchestra arrived at the international airport, Xu Siyi called.

"Reached?"

"arrive."

"Be careful on the road, and call me if you have anything to do." Xu Siyi said, then paused, "It's okay if you have nothing to do."

Xu Qiao smiled and answered yes, and chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

It is said that they have made their relationship public, but in fact, compared to before, the time spent together between the two has not increased much.

Xu Siyi has just returned to China with the Best Actor Award and is busy with work. Xu Qiao has also been shooting the next two "Survival" documentaries. Most of his free time is spent in the folk band.

Standing by the side, Ying Wenlin heard the conversation between the two. Thinking of Xu Siyi's public relationship that blew up the entire Internet, he couldn't help but said, "I thought your manager or Xu Siyi would follow along."

Xu Qiao said: "With the orchestra, there is no need to follow."

This time, the Austrian Music Exchange is a world-wide music event, held every five years, with the purpose of selecting the world's outstanding orchestras and discovering aura and talented musicians.

More than [-] well-known composers and musicians from all over the world were invited to serve as judges for the exchange meeting.

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, and countless ambitious orchestras and musicians were screened out.

Relying on the previous qualifications and the background of the Ministry of Culture, the folk orchestra can be recommended to the last three rounds of the exchange meeting.

However, in the follow-up, whether they can win a trophy depends on their respective strengths.

There are also fourteen other veteran orchestras from all over the world who are also eligible for recommendation.

In addition, there are another 25 orchestras that 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.

The big musical instruments are all checked in, and the small musical instruments are carried by themselves. A group of people came to the waiting room to wait for the flight.

Passers-by saw a group of people carrying musical instruments, and couldn't help but look this way a few more times.

"Eh? Isn't that Teacher Ying Wenlin Ying?"

Ying Wenlin is a well-known folk music master in China. He has appeared several times in the Spring Festival Gala, and he still has a certain nationality.

"Yeah, is this going on tour?"

"I guess I went to the music exchange meeting in Austria. Didn't many orchestras in our country go there? Basically, they all went for a round trip."

"I don't know if Teacher Ying can lead the folk orchestra to get good grades."

"I think Xuan, did he perform poorly in the exchange meeting five years ago? If he hadn't been eligible for recommendation, he might not even be able to make it to the last three rounds." There was a bit of regret in the words.

"Wait, the masked person next to Teacher Ying looks a bit like Xu Qiao?"

"It's a bit similar, but how could Xu Qiao appear here and go away."

……

A lot of those whispers drifted to his ears. Ying Wenlin looked at Xu Qiao who was sitting beside him, and his mood didn't fluctuate much.

If it weren't for Xu Qiao, sitting here at this moment would probably be restless.But now, after communicating, discussing, and cooperating with him in arranging music these days, my mood has gradually settled down.

Xiaochun carried her piano case on her back, and there was still a while before boarding the plane. She slid up to Xu Qiao's side and asked coyly, "Brother Xu Qiao, I heard you majored in mathematics?"

Xu Qiao glanced at her and nodded.

Xiaochun immediately took out two math test papers and handed them to him, expectantly: "I don't know how to write the blank ones, 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 wrote instead.

Xiao Tang, who was playing the flute at the side, came over to take a look, and asked, "Xiaochun, how many subjects did you fail in the monthly exam last time?"

After hearing this, Xiaochun whispered, "You should ask me how many exams I have passed."

Xiao Tang became even more cheerful: "Then how many exams did you pass?"

"None."

"?" Ying Wenlin heard the conversation, looked at his niece, and snorted softly: "Xu Qiao, just tell her the way 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 the current textbooks, but after scanning the papers, she probably understood the main test points of their courses.

Worried about disturbing others, Xu Qiao lowered her voice: "This paper mainly examines sets and correspondences, classification discussions, and the combination of numbers and shapes."

Listening to these familiar words, Xiaochun nodded desperately.

"This question is to prove the inequality. Both sides of the inequality sign are exponential, so it can be used for quotient comparison. The purpose is to reduce and decompose ..."

Xiao Tang beside him couldn't help sighing: "Schoolmaster and teaching scum, what a crime."

The rest of the band couldn't help laughing.

When it was time to board the plane, 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 being intoxicated for a moment.

This is the music capital of the world, and countless famous music masters have lived here.

Beethoven, Strauss, Mozart, Haydn... have all composed here, leaving countless classic songs.

The country is almost like music, and even the map is like a violin.

Although they are engaged in folk music, it does not prevent them from admiring these masters.

It was Wenlin's urging to go to the hotel to put things away first, and then everyone quickened their pace and rushed to the pre-booked hotel.

When we arrived, we could see that there were people carrying musical instruments back and forth in the lobby of the hotel. There were people of all colors and skins from various countries, obviously all of them came for this exchange meeting.

The official language of Austria is German. For the convenience of communication, the front desk staff of the hotel can speak English.

When checking in, seeing Xiao Tang stuttering to communicate with others in English, Ying Wenlin rolled his eyes: "Didn't you show off to Xiaochun that you have passed CET-[-], and that you will pay for all translations when you go abroad this time? level?"

Xiao Tang couldn't help being wronged: "Then can the test be the same as real communication?"

Ying Wenlin disdained: "It's just vegetables."

Xiao Tang: "All right."

Ying Wenlin patted Xu Qiao on the shoulder: "You can help Xiao Tang." He didn't forget Xu Qiao's authentic English in "Survival".

Here, Xiao Tang faced the smiling and patient expression of the beautiful Austrian lady at the front desk, and his forehead was sweating a little bit. He was relieved to see Xu Qiao coming over.

Ying Wenlin was waiting by the side, when a voice suddenly came from behind: "Isn't this Teacher Ying?"

Everyone looked back and saw a group of people coming down from the elevator.

The leader is about 40 years old, with two mustaches, and he is the one who made the voice just now.

Behind him is a group of performers whose average age is not too old.

It stands to reason that seeing someone with the same skin color and hair color as oneself in a foreign land should have a kind of intimacy, but at the moment everyone's face is not very good-looking.

Xu Qiao hadn't been in the orchestra before, so he didn't know the relationship between the orchestras, so Xiao Tang tugged at the corner of his clothes and explained in a low voice: "This is Sun Taiqing, the artistic director and chief conductor of the Nancheng Philharmonic Orchestra. gone."

Sun Taiqing was dressed in formal attire, with an inexplicable smile on his face: "Teacher Ying, what a coincidence, I didn't expect us to be in a hotel."

The Nancheng Philharmonic Orchestra has not been established for a long time, but it has developed very strongly in the past few years, attracting many famous performers, and specially invited famous British composers to compose and compose music.

Unlike folk orchestras that strive to be symphonic and in line with international standards, they are serious orchestras.

Ying Wenlin glanced at him: "It's quite a coincidence."

Seeing people going through the check-in procedures, Sun Taiqing smiled more and more: "Teacher Ying just came here, we arrived two months ago. It's not as good as the Chinese Orchestra who can go directly to the last three rounds. We all passed one round after another. Yes, the kids are exhausted."

On the surface, there was an envious tone in these words, clearly implying that the Chinese folk band was relying on their laurels, and they could only reach the last three rounds by relying on the foundation left by the older generations and the background of the Ministry of Culture.

If the folk orchestra fails to achieve results this year and withdraws sadly like it did five years ago, it will be unlucky to be admitted to the recommended orchestra next time.

That would be questioned about the fairness of the exchange meeting.

Unlike their Nancheng Orchestra, relying on their own strength, they actually squeezed into the last forty teams.

In the whole country, except for the folk band that was recommended, they were the only ones that had won such an honor.

Can you not be proud of this?

Excluding folk bands that don't deserve their name, isn't it number one in China.

Ying Wenlin took a deep breath, and said with a smirk: "Tired? Then you have to take a good rest, and don't die at a critical moment."

Sun Taiqing's smile faded a lot: "Hasn't the folk music orchestra been exploring the way of folk music symphony? Mr. Ying, if you really don't understand after exploring, you can ask me if you don't feel ashamed to ask, I will definitely not hide my secrets."

Ying Wenlin twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to ask you?Taking folk music more and more crookedly on the road of Western symphony?It's a good idea.

"However, even I can't give any good advice. Look at the Gehu Erhu Gaohu, it's difficult to form chords in certain passages." He turned around and was about to leave, smiling. Said, "It's not like our violin, viola, and cello. This is a perfect system."

Seeing his contempt for folk music, Ying Wenlin was so angry that he almost went up to argue with him.