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Chapter 194 The old man and the young girl Duan Ran's nine sections

"Are you angry?"

have no choice.

Qin Jian hurriedly lowered his body and followed him, feeling puzzled at the same time.

"It's just a normal discussion, that's not it."

Mainly, this little fat bullet is really good.

When Qin Jian arrived backstage, he was waiting at the door of a dressing room, and he could still hear the piano sound coming from the stage.

Not long after, the dressing room door was opened.

Qin Jian looked up.

"The lipstick color is good."

"...I'm not wearing lipstick."

.......

With the last cadenza of Aso Natsuki's musical expression, the song ends.

The two people in front of the piano retracted their hands.

At this moment, enthusiastic applause broke out in the hall.

Take a bow

...

"The next group of contestants, Qin Jian and Duan Ran, are from China. They will perform Mozart's Sonata for Two Pianos in C Major K521. The designated piano is kawai."

As the Chinese broadcast sounded, the sliding door on the other side of the stage was opened. Two staff members came on stage and pushed down the Yamah piano in the center of the stage. Then a tall foreign old man pushed up a black Kawai piano.

.

The old man's personal appearance also brought a burst of exclamation to the judges' table.

...

"...the designated piano is kawai."

Listening to the second Japanese broadcast in his ears, Aso Natsuki, who returned to the contestants' seat, was slightly startled and looked at the entrance of the stage involuntarily.

"Natsuki, your performance just now was really wonderful."

Next to him, Sato was whispering excitedly, seemingly still immersed in the performance just now.

But Aso Natsuki didn't notice the movement around him, and at this moment, the exit door was pushed open.

A tall and straight young man strode out, wearing a decent tuxedo that looked neat and tidy. The smile at the corner of the man's mouth looked particularly warm under the golden light.

Applause broke out in the hall.

Aso Natsuki's eyes turned behind the man, and his eyes trembled, "It's her."

Under the holy white dress, her tall figure and elegant demeanor were exactly the same as those she saw that day, but her expression at the moment looked a bit serious.

"Natsuki, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

With the applause and shouts gradually ringing in his ears, Aso Natsuki came back to his senses. He quickly turned his head to look at the anxious-looking fat man next to him, and smiled to express his apology, "Sorry, I'm just a little tired."

Then his eyes returned to the stage again.

At this time, Qin Jian gently opened the piano stool on the stage, then stretched out his hand towards Duan Ran and made an affectionate gesture. He turned his back to the audience and whispered: "Give me some face and smile. So many people are watching."

Seeing Qin Jian winking, Duan Ran lost his expression and burst into laughter.

At this time, on the big screen, the man once again bent down and made a gentlemanly invitation gesture to his female partner.

The applause in the hall became even louder.

Many enthusiastic viewers started gossiping.

"Are they a couple?"

"This is a competition, and this is so romantic."

“Dog food scene!”

Seeing this scene, Aso Natsuki couldn't help but smile, "What an interesting man."

This also made the little fat man on the side suddenly realize whether he had done something important wrong just now, "Damn it."

...

A short and relaxing moment.

The two people in front of the piano took their seats one after another. Compared to the previous group of players, who were also young players, their bodies were indeed much closer.

Qin Jian gently raised his right hand, "Volume, timbre, speed, are you ready?"

Duan Ran nodded, and then raised his hands.

After receiving the response, Qin Jian's hand raised in mid-air suddenly shook up and down rhythmically.

It's like directing the beat.

After three times.

The next second.

Qin Jian's right hand fell suddenly, his body leaned slightly, and his index finger carried the momentum of moving forward.

Almost at the same time, Duan Ran's expression tightened, and his left hand followed Qin Jian's right hand, which he also pressed down.

Just at this moment.

"When-when-"

"Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-"

A two-part, same-rhythm pattern that could hardly be distinguished as being played by two people resounded across the golden stage.

"Amazingly consistent sound quality!"

At the judges' table, a Korean judge was the first to become unable to sit still.

Yes.

If it weren't for the keyboard scene that was split into two on the big screen at this moment, no one would be willing to believe that it was the performance of two bodies.

"It's so coordinated."

In the corner of the auditorium, Chi Heng's eyes flickered.

Fang Zongyao on the side looked at his two partners on the stage with a smile.

Perhaps he could understand this scene at this time. During the entire dinner last night, he could feel some special magnetic field between Qin Jian and Duan Ran.

Based on this resonance and the fact that the two of them are top performers among their peers, it is not surprising that they have such a tacit understanding.

Qin Jian quickly pulled out his hand as his performance ended.

At this time, Duan Ran changed his hands and started running on the piano.

This is her lead part, although it only lasts less than nine bars.

Unconsciously, her expression became more and more solemn, and a certain morning flashed through her mind again.

...

"So, your performance of these nine measures determines whether your piece will be successful or not."

"But Teacher Potter, the way I played just now was done according to Teacher Liao's previous instructions."

"Lin is the same as your teacher. They are too stubborn and always think that their own opinions are inviolable. There is nothing wrong with Lin's playing method, but sometimes she doesn't realize it at all, or most top performers don't realize it. problem."

Duan Ran believed that she would never forget what the old man said later.

"Their technology is so good that they always ignore this point. They may never think about a problem."

"Is the work itself defective?"

"In my mind, Mozart was a naturally naughty person. Many of his creations were inspired by a sudden inspiration, and sometimes he even designed some awkward features specifically to make things difficult for the performer."

"And often people will pay extra attention to those awkward places."

"Technology is only the most superficial aspect of music."

"Okay kid, go ahead, I'm just here to bask in the sun, don't pay attention to me."

At that moment, Duan Ran seemed to understand something.

.....

Thoughts passed by in a flash.

Duan Ran opened his left hand instantly and began to play chords flexibly.

Bass speech is inherently rich, so why must we pursue excessive lightness?

Duan Ran's frown slowly relaxed, and he completely let go of the burden in his heart.

The right hand dexterously moved through strings of melodies, while the left hand still swayed from side to side unhurriedly.

Qin Jian didn't feel any special changes, he just felt that the two people were working together more and more harmoniously.

But what he didn't know was that during the many afternoons he slept, in the hall across the door, K521's Nine Sections had been accompanying him in his dreams.

And as the melody gradually rose in the hall, the eyes of the judges on the bench gradually became different.

A corner of the backstage.

Listening to the gentle bass theme in his ears, the old man smiled softly.


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