"You...if you are too busy, don't worry about me."
Being pulled into the musical instrument room by Xiao Qian, Li Qingjue was very hesitant.
The smile the boy gave her back was as bright and heart-warming as the sunshine outside the window.
"Fool, what is more important than you?"
The girl raised her head and looked at him, her long eyelashes shaking like willows responding to the spring breeze.
At an age when one is about to understand what is yet to be understood, it is easiest to be touched. That flash of bright red is like the dew corners of a small lotus, which makes your heart skip a beat.
"You must have a way, right?"
Xiao Qian pulled her to sit down and asked, "What problem did you encounter?"
Li Qingjue was very melancholy.
"I entered the finals of the Youth Instrument Competition, but the next competition may be difficult."
Xiao Qian was very surprised.
"Have you met your opponent?"
It shouldn't be. What kind of tutoring and environment did Li Qingjue come from? It's really hard for Xiao Qian to imagine a child in China who could be better than her in terms of artistic literacy.
"Originally I thought it was nothing, but I heard that there is a guy who came back from the United States. He has won an award and is very famous. I'm afraid I can't beat him."
The girl rubbed her palms together, showing her weakness at the right time.
That's how the girls in Shanghai are, they know how to capture a man's heart. It seems to be their own talent and they are so good at it.
Li Qingjue is bright and pure, with a hint of coldness and arrogance. But once such a person shows signs of pity, it makes the opposite sex even more heartbroken.
Xiao Qian, this person, has completely become a prisoner.
"Don't be afraid, I am here. We will definitely win. No one can be stronger than you. You have to believe in yourself and me."
Li Qingjue smiled and nodded heavily. The hair beside his ears was flowing, and the silk threads wrapped around Bai Lian Steel turned into soft hair around his fingers.
Through Li Qingjue's introduction, Xiao Qian learned that the scale of this youth musical instrument competition was actually very large. It was also a high-level official event hosted by the China National Music Association.
The top three in this competition will also be qualified to participate in the World Youth Musical Instrument Competition to be held in Los Angeles in the middle of next year.
Winners will be recommended to attend Berklee College of Music.
Good guy, no wonder geniuses are popping up and putting Li Qingjue under a lot of pressure.
Unlike Xiao Qian, the only thing she is good at is various talents. Although she is growing up well, there are not many places where she can show off.
Xiao Qian is now shining brightly, which makes her feel more and more inferior. Therefore, when she can prove herself, she always works hard and is serious.
In this youth musical instrument competition, Li Qingjue devoted all his energy.
In the preliminary round, she relied on her superior skills to escape smoothly and entered the domestic finals with a high ranking.
But it won’t work anymore.
Musical geniuses from all over the country and even people from overseas participated. It was difficult for Li Qingjue to build up the confidence to defeat so many opponents.
When she was flustered, there was always a shadow standing in her heart, which she relied on.
"What are the main aspects of this competition?"
It gave Li Qingju confidence, but it was not enough. He wanted to let the best girl in his mind bathe in glory.
Li Qingjue most enjoys the way Xiao Qian Zhizhu is in his hands, which always gives her full confidence.
"Mainly in terms of proficiency, technique and creativity in playing the instrument, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it well."
"What instrument do you want to play on?"
Li Qingjue masters many musical instruments, and I am afraid she may not even know how many.
Because I have been exposed to musical instruments since I was a child, I have dabbled in everything.
Of course, people's energy is limited, and she is the most proficient, and there are only five, six, seven, eight, nine, and ten kinds.
Li Qingjue was very well prepared.
"I asked my mother, and she said that if you want to excel in this kind of competition, it's best to play the piano. Because the piano is the king of musical instruments, with the widest range, and can fully demonstrate various melodies. But the guy who came back from the United States, the most
I’m also good at the piano.”
Xiao Qian didn't see it that way.
"Don't belittle yourself. Your piano playing level is already level 8. At your age, you are unmatched in the country. Even if that guy is very good, he can't go beyond common sense."
The level of piano playing is a matter of hard work. There is no other fancy, you can only improve it by practicing day after day.
Xiao Qian didn't believe that among children of the same age, there was anyone who invested more time than Li Qingjue.
Besides, Li Qingjue is a real genius.
This is not what he thinks, but what Chen Xunqi said.
Who is Chen Xunqi?
He is one of the top ten pianists in the world and the most authoritative expert.
His approval is the most reliable guarantee.
He sat there, thinking carefully, and said slowly: "In terms of proficiency and technique of the instrument in this competition, as long as you perform normally, there will be no problem. And I think that for a competition of this level, you can only rely on your playing ability."
It is still difficult to determine the winner. I think we can do something new in the selection of songs. If we are new and surprising, the probability of winning will be greater."
Judges are also human beings, and they are likely to be bored.
Xiao Qian doesn't know how many people are participating in this musical instrument competition. But there are at least a few hundred people, and there must be a lot of people choosing piano.
If the contestants all choose to play the Czerny 740, the judges will have big heads all the way through.
In addition, Xiao Qian is very sure that not many people can participate in this kind of youth musical instrument competition with fresh music.
Because new music means awareness issues, and new music may not be difficult enough.
After all, this is an instrument competition, and it doesn’t even reflect the basic difficulty of playing, so what else is there to say?
If you want to win the game, you must be strong enough and innovate.
Now that Li Qingjue is strong enough, it is his turn as a reborn person to cheat when it comes to new ideas.
"Leave the matter of the entries to me. I won't say that you will definitely win the championship, but the top three will definitely be no problem."
Xiao Qian didn't dare to speak too absolutely, after all, he had never seen what kind of opponent Li Qingjue mentioned.
What if someone is really a master and plays "Flight of the Bumblebee" when he comes up?
Even if the judges are tired of hearing it, they can't help but recognize their standards.
But Xiao Qian didn't believe that there were many people who could play "Flight of the Bumblebee" freely at the youth musical instrument competition.
Since it's not the case, then why would it be difficult for Li Qingjue to get a spot to compete in the United States?
Hearing that Xiao Qian was going to compose music for him, Li Qingjue's eyes were extremely bright.
"Won't it delay your work?"
Xiao Qian smiled calmly and was already sitting in front of the piano.
"It'll be ready soon."
Li Qingjue immediately held his breath, staring closely at Xiao Qian's hand, not intending to let go of any detail.
When did this guy compose piano music?
Why don't you know?
In the girl's lovely doubts, Xiao Qian has already played the melody.
Li Qingjue ignored other thoughts and tried hard to distinguish.
Well, the melody is very light and the tempo is fast, but it is also a classical-style song.
Songs like this have always been looked down upon in competitions.
Experts and judges always stubbornly believe that classical music is a classic. Therefore, in such competitions, classical-style music is always easy to shine.
Seeing how delicate Xiao Qian's thoughts were, Li Qingjue became more confident.
Xiao Qian's technique is not very good, and this is seen from the perspective of Li Qingjue. Just like Chen Xunqi's original evaluation of him, there is no soul in his playing.
But the melody of the song was so good that even Li Qingjue felt angry.
Why hasn't God given her such creativity?
Because she didn't travel through time, it was so simple.
However, the girl's dissatisfaction quickly dissipated, and Xiao Qian, who was still playing, actually started singing.
[Cold coffee leaves the coaster]
[The emotions I hold back are at the back]
【Desperately trying to get back the past】
[It is still clearly visible on my face]
【The most beautiful thing is not a rainy day】
[It’s the eaves that sheltered you from the rain]
【Memory scene】
【The dream of swinging on a swing is not sweet at first】
Li Qingjue's eyes are big, and there seems to be a clear spring between black and white, just like the rainy day in the song, it is the most beautiful rainy day.
Why is this damn guy singing such a song?
Don’t you know that girls have the most delicate minds and cannot bear the temptation of sentimentality?
Life is still so long, but now I am captured, and I still smile happily.
