Chapter 199 Liar! Chi Heng's Answers and Questions
"So soon?" Qin Jian thought that not only did he have to wait, but he also had to wait a little longer.
"I said it immediately." Duan Ran said slightly dissatisfied with Qin Jian's doubts.
Qin Jian curled his lips and raised his hand to give a thumbs up sign, "Let's go then."
"Did you have lunch?"
"have eaten."
"Liar, you must not have eaten." As he said that, Duan Ran took out two pieces of bread, one large and one small, from the cloth bag he carried with him, and handed the big one to Qin Jian, "Well, one for each person."
"Then you're welcome."
With a 'squeak' sound, Qin Jian took the bread and tore open the seal neatly, and then a rich milk fragrance hit his face.
For a moment, I thought, "Oh, this is delicious!"
Duan Ran pursed his lips and smiled, then walked forward with his long legs.
"Let's go."
....
At this moment, many people have gathered in seven of the thirteen competition venues.
The lobby outside the main hall of the Tokyo Opera Concert Hall, which is the main venue for piano competitions, is naturally very lively at the moment.
There were players from various countries chatting in a crowd, reporters from the media who were interviewing local players, and some enthusiastic spectators who looked like tourists wandering back and forth in the lobby.
But everyone's eyes were focused on the giant screen embedded in the marble wall, which was displaying multiple languages at the moment.
[Mozart International Music Competition Asia Division Piano Category]
The two squeezed through the crowd and came to the hall. Looking at the Chinese fonts on the third line on the screen, Qin Jian moved his eyes to the side [00:15:17], and the time was decreasing by the second.
“Announcement of results makes it feel like New Year’s Eve.”
Qin Jian complained and looked around again.
At this moment, two familiar figures were walking towards us from the side door under the big screen.
Fang Zongyao and Chi Heng.
The four of them nodded to each other as a greeting.
Although everyone already knew each other, Fang Zongyao formally introduced each other.
However, Qin Jian was still a little surprised that Chi Heng and Fang Zongyao were brothers in the same school. In his subconscious, Chi Heng's main major should be composition.
After a while.
Only three young men were left to communicate and discuss.
Duan Ran stood quietly on Qin Jian's side, looking here and there.
"The academic atmosphere abroad is not bad. In terms of professionalism, I mainly rely on myself to practice and ask many people around me for advice. For example, you should all know that my piano teacher in Hannover, Otto, I haven't been able to see him for a semester.
Several times, I spent half of the year traveling around the world. What he often said to me was, "When you encounter a problem that you can't solve, you can consider asking your neighbor. Even if your next door is the bathroom, go ask."
Ask the person inside, he may have encountered such a problem before."
Following Chi Heng's words, everyone laughed.
"However, compared with domestic platforms, studying abroad will indeed provide more opportunities to come into contact with first-class international masters and orchestras. These will be of great help to our own horizontal development."
Chi Heng said and looked at Qin Jian, "So going abroad is not necessarily the best choice, but if you have already made your career plan and professional orientation for the future, then studying abroad will definitely shorten the time between you and your goals.
Great shortcut.”
"Well, these should be all my experiences." Chi Heng nodded slightly after saying that, and then smiled, "As for piano professional issues, I can't give you any constructive suggestions. Classical works have never been my thing.
strengths.”
"You're welcome, Senior Brother Chi Heng. I will consider your suggestion carefully and will ask you for advice again when I have the opportunity in the future." Qin Jian quickly thanked you.
In response to his casual question, the other party not only answered it seriously, but also showed no airs in the whole process. This made Qin Jian have a good impression of Chi Hengtu.
"Just call me Chi Heng. Senior brother doesn't dare to call me Chi Heng. Besides..."
"Sorry, wait a moment"
Chi Heng took off his backpack and said, "Actually, I've always had a question I wanted to ask you, but I never had the chance."
As he spoke, he took out a blue music folder from his bag and flipped through it quickly.
"ah?"
Seeing this scene, not only Qin Jian was filled with questions, but even Fang Zongyao on the side was a little surprised. He knew more about his seemingly humble senior brother than Qin Jian, and he couldn't help but become interested in this so-called problem.
The eyes of the four people converged on Chi Heng's hands.
Chi Heng's hands finally stopped at a folder.
"I want to know what chords you used in this set of chord connections?"
Chi Heng pointed to the only vacancy on the messy sheet of music, "This problem has been bothering me for a long time." As he said that, he looked expectantly at Qin Jian, who had a complicated look on his face.
Looking at the markings of groups of harmonies on the score page, the first reaction in Qin Jian's mind was that they looked familiar.
This group of harmonies was very familiar to him,
In the "City in the Sky" ensemble he arranged for himself and Ye Yi in Nanshi Fanhua Alley, this "special" set of harmonic progressions was used in the piano lead section.
It's said to be special, but it's actually just a little trick of Qin Jian's.
Chi Heng has almost accurately written out all the harmonic progressions in the music, and the only one left empty is the Qin key design that creates a connection between the continuously changing overtones emitted by Xiao and the bass chords of the piano.
A peculiar harmonic auditory effect produced by a certain resonance.
"It seems you forgot," seeing Qin Jian's wandering look, Chi Heng reminded him with a smile, "Music dinner, Zhao Yu."
How could you forget this?
Qin Jian secretly thought that Chi Heng was also there that night, but how could he suddenly appear in Nanshi?
Looking at the blank space on the score page, Qin Jian smiled bitterly in his heart: "How can I say this?"
"Say whatever you want, and finally tell me all your inspirations."
Chi Heng had already picked up the pen with great interest.
Fang Zongyao looked at Duan Ran, who also looked confused, "What are they talking about?"
"I don't know, maybe Senior Brother Chi Heng has some ideas about Qin Jian's inspiration."
Duan Ran shook his head, but he couldn't help but think about Zhao Yu and the music restaurant.
And at this moment,
"Buzz————"
A bell rang in the hall.
Then the whole hall became chaotic.
"We'll talk about it when we get back." Chi Heng put away his music folder, "Let's go, the results are out."
The four of them walked along with the crowd, and the countdown on the big screen had come to an end.
The picture on the screen flashed.
The next second.
A neat four-column data table with borders of different colors appeared. Although the screen was full of English, each player could basically see their promotion results clearly at a glance by comparing the color numbers on their participation certificates.
.......
soon.
Qin Jian found his result.
In the eleventh column of the blue table, [A4] is clearly displayed, and a set of conspicuous Arabic numerals [10] lights up behind a raised hand icon next to it.
Eleventh place, dozens of votes.
Qin Jian sighed lightly. He was neither satisfied nor dissatisfied with this result.
"No matter what, compared to the sighs and sighs around me, I have successfully advanced to the next round."
Qin Jian thought.
And as his gaze moved upward, his brows suddenly frowned.