Ten days, a brand new sonata, although it does seem to be an exciting challenge.
Qin Jian was not sure whether his idea was appropriate, but he felt that he needed to try it.
at this time.
"Dong dong dong."
There was a knock on the door.
At this time, someone knocks on the door and you can figure out who it is by picking up your feet.
Qin Jian stood up, put on his coat and opened the door.
Sure enough, the girl outside the door was already dressed and carrying a cloth bag.
He had an unhappy expression on his face.
"What time is it!" the girl said angrily.
"Sorry, sorry, insomnia and insomnia."
Qin Jian sighed and looked at the time. It was indeed past the time they agreed to get up early to practice piano.
"Come in and sit down and wait for me for ten minutes."
With that said, he rushed into the bathroom.
...
Ten minutes later, the two set off and arrived at the official Yamah musical instrument store closest to the hotel coordinates.
After showing the competition certificate, the shopping guide led us through the corridor of the musical instrument exhibition hall to a row of small rooms marked with serial numbers.
Qin Jian continued to watch Duan Ran and the shopping guide communicate in English as if listening to a book from heaven.
After a while.
The shopping guide looked at Qin Jian, smiled and chirped, then nodded and bent down to leave.
"What did she say?" Qin Jian looked at the woman's back.
"I'm just being polite to you, don't worry about it!" Duan Ran said, turning around and pushing open the door of piano room No. 4, "Stop looking and practice!"
...
Simple piano room.
The two of them had already sat down side by side in front of the pure black SU-7 upright piano.
"Are you ready?" Qin Jian asked.
"I haven't warmed up my hands yet." Duan Ran said, raising her hands and running quickly from the bass range to start the scale, but as soon as she reached the middle of the alto range, her hands returned the same way.
This nonsensical interruption method made the scales in most modes sound particularly awkward. Qin Jian, who has auditory obsessive-compulsive disorder, scratched his head.
At the moment when Duan Ran's hands came to the middle again to prepare to return, Qin Jian also raised his hands in an instant, and then Duan Ran played the E flat major scale.
"Let's all warm up together."
Suddenly, a strange sense of counterpoint appeared in the scale of a mode in the room.
then.
One mode after another, the musical scales kept popping up under Duan Ran's fingers, and Qin Jian was always able to keep up without missing a beat by changing the touch of his fingers.
Duan Ran glanced secretly at the side with his peripheral vision, and saw Qin Jian's triumphant look on his face, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised.
The next second.
I saw the girl suddenly put down her right hand, and the index finger and little finger of her left hand instantly stretched out, raised high, and then fell fiercely. The scale ended at the sixth level of B minor, and changed to a continuous burst of jumping chords.
"Winter wind?!"
Qin Jian's face tightened, and he immediately took off his left hand. Listening to the chords in his ears, he immediately turned on his concentration and started flipping through the music score in his mind.
"here!"
The next second.
Qin Jian's left hand started running quickly, jumping sonorously and forcefully to Duan Ran's chords.
moment.
The fracas in the room that was chasing each other five seconds ago turned into an awkward scene of winter wind.
However, gradually both of them became quiet. As the melody developed, it could be heard that they seemed to want to complete the work in this form.
With this unique combination, all their attention had to be focused on the keyboard in front of them.
Although they are both an ensemble, the four-hand ensemble and the two-piano scores are two complete parts designed by the composer. In the actual performance, each person completes his own two-hand part with his own hands.
But it was completely different now. Mr. Chopin probably never dreamed that there would be two such nonsensical guys hiding in a small room to do such a thing in the future.
The super etude that originally required a pair of hands to cooperate with each other was literally split in two.
And this kind of performance undoubtedly made this piece more difficult.
Seeing that the music could only hover on the edge of uniformity, Qin Jian was a little anxious for a while, and once again adjusted the intervals of the sixteenth tone groups under his hands.
But the effect is still not ideal.
"Obviously the rhythmic direction is the same, why can't they be put together rigorously?"
Qin Jian couldn't help but move his eyes to Duan Ran's left hand. Following the girl's beating fingers, he gradually seemed to find a problem.
"I see."
Duan Ran's seemingly normal finger drop is actually not that simple. From Qin Jian's perspective, the moment she touches the key, her finger will make an extremely small movement, and her fingertip will suddenly hit the target at an accelerated speed.
The key is similar to a second force feeling.
Qin Jian sighed softly, and at this moment he understood where the strong and sharp feeling in Duan Randong's wind came from.
It is no exaggeration to say that under normal circumstances, Duan Ran's finger strength should be much greater than his own.
After thinking about the problem, Qin Jian did not imitate the opponent's keystrokes. He chose to drop his fingers in advance. The position of each note in advance depended on his feeling.
Gradually, the melody lines of the two hands overlapped under this wonderful feeling.
At this time, with the complete music, both of them seemed to be able to feel the emotions in the other's music.
at last.
The music merges, returns to the theme, and ends.
A special winter wind performance ended.
"It's fun," Duan Ran said excitedly, "I can feel the various changes in your right hand."
Qin Jian nodded and agreed, "Let's give k521 a try. I think there will be surprises. Just follow the feeling just now."
Duan Ran nodded and said.
This time they both raised their hands at the same time, following Qin Jian's upper body leaning forward.
"When-when-"
Two floating points, one high and one low, sounded at the same time. The bright treble passed through the humming bass. The perfect sound ratio made both people feel a little shocked.
In the first section, it really feels like one person is playing.
As the music continued to progress, at the moment when the main motive ended, it was Duan Ran's turn to take over the melody with both hands. This time, Qin Jian's one-handed high-pitched ornamentation was more accurately integrated into the bass melody.
When it came to Qin Jian's high-pitched main melody, Duan Ran also faintly adjusted the sprint speed of his falling fingers.
The two of them were immersed in this sublimated four-hand duet, and neither seemed to notice the continuous, expressive counterpoint linear movements, sweet lines and large-scale walking paths in Mozart's music.
There has been a closer integration.
...
a long time.
The music stopped again.
For a moment, both of them seemed a little uneasy.
"Is it really us who played it just now?" Duan Ran turned to Qin Jian and asked seriously
"Probably." Looking at the girl's serious eyes, Qin Jian didn't know what to say for a moment, but he knew that this time it seemed really different from before.