Chapter 207 Non-existent rest and urgent rehearsal
As South Korean player Park Chang-woo pressed the last chord of the sonata, the audience applauded again.
Qin Jian believed that this enthusiastic applause must be a tribute to Liszt's Matjeppa etude brought by Park Chang-woo, rather than the Farewell Sonata that just ended.
Qin Jian personally does not admire this kind of Beethoven who flies over eaves and walls.
Perhaps it was the opponent's precise timing of throwing his hand into the air during the performance, or perhaps it was the opponent's exaggerated head shake that made the brilliant movement more expressive on the stage. In short, the visual effects that cannot be included in the CD gave it a
His performance overall gained a lot of points.
Of course, his solid performance is indispensable for this.
The performance of the other players seemed to be at the bottom of the box.
The same work, everyone interprets their own understanding in the performance, and each one is different.
Some people prefer a concert solo style, while others prefer a rigorous academic style.
The former requires a lot of stage performance experience, especially on the commercial stage, while the latter almost strictly adheres to the original style of the work. Players with this style of performance basically come from top music schools around the world.
There are almost no players like Qin Jian in the youth group who have neither been tested on the classical business stage nor systematically studied abroad, and who occasionally include private goods in their works.
But he was the only one who had just turned eighteen.
During the announcer's chirping speech, the entire auditorium started to move.
For a while, there was endless noise all around.
"Let's go and eat."
"Can we eat okonomiyaki today?"
"no."
"Slightly~"
In the passage leading to the exit, a pair of young people also joined the procession.
The first day of the youth group finals is over.
Had a simple light dinner near the hotel.
The two returned to the hotel.
"I just finished the competition today, let's take a good rest." Duan Ran said at the door of the room.
"Let's wait until this part is finished."
After changing his clothes, Qin Jian left Duan Ran behind and came to the piano room again alone.
Duan Ran only has the last competition of the ensemble group left in the Tokyo competition, while Qin Jian still has the Mozart works group competition waiting for him after the ensemble finals the day after tomorrow.
Although there is nothing worth practicing for the final piece of Bach's Quadruple for the duo, for Qin Jian personally, practicing piano is still a matter of urgency.
However, there are always rewards in busy work, and the 5100+ adoration points he received today still made him feel a sense of benefit.
...
19:07.
Qin Jian sat down in front of the piano on time.
After a simple warm-up, Qin Jian opened Amadeus' Last Wishes and played through the k279 score in his mind twice with the background piano sound in the first chapter.
After fully mobilizing his emotions, he raised his hands and started practicing.
Less than an hour later, Qin Jian finished practicing k279.
"Huh, that's it. As a preliminary entry, there shouldn't be any problems."
Take a short rest.
Qin Jian set his sights on the K491 Concerto.
For this final piece of the Mozart group, Qin Jian had almost prepared the piano part before setting off, but he had no idea before rehearsing it with the orchestra.
The next two hours.
Qin Jian once again carefully polished the passages between the k491 and each part as well as the independent solo part.
After summarizing all the problems, Qin Jian left the piano room at the urging of the staff.
On the way back to the hotel, he took the initiative to contact Xia Dong and communicated with him about his understanding and thoughts about k491.
After a moderately long phone call.
The two decided to arrange a concert at the Butohkan Concert Hall tomorrow afternoon to see the specific stage effects.
After returning to the hotel, Qin Jian took a shower and then went through the score of k491 from beginning to end again.
And when he was getting ready to go to bed, it was already half past two in the morning.
Dragging his exhausted body, Qin Jian turned off the light, turned around and fell on the bed.
After a while, he fell asleep.
In the dark room, only the band score spread out by the window occasionally shone in the moonlight.
This is the end of a busy day.
...
Early the next morning.
Qin Jian and his wife came to the Tokyo Opera Concert Hall again early in the morning and watched the final competition of the youth group.
With the final round of the final group, the competition organizing committee announced that the final results of the competition will be released the day after tomorrow.
It is still a voting system, and the top six players with the most votes will go to Vienna in mid-April to participate in the final global finals.
Qin Jian didn't have too many thoughts about this, he just wanted to see the final result.
...
In the afternoon, accompanied by Duan Ran, Qin Jian and his two colleagues arrived at the Mutohkan Concert Hall on time.
As soon as we entered the main hall, the orchestra was already sitting around the grand piano in the center of the stage.
"Summer finger."
"Hello, Teacher Xia."
The two came to the front and said hello to Xia Dong, who was sitting in the first row of the auditorium.
"Here we come."
Xia Dong stood up and gestured to the first violinist on the stage, and the orchestra fell silent instantly.
Then he turned to Qin Jian and said, "Take a rest?"
"No rest," Qin Jian took off his backpack and rubbed his hands, "Come directly."
"ok."
Xia Dong said that the two of them came to the stage one after another, while Duan Ran sat below and became an enthusiastic audience.
Sitting in front of the piano, Qin Jian raised his hand and played a standard note, then looked at the concertmaster.
Then the entire orchestra completed the duet within a short period of time.
After the audience was quiet, Xia Dong walked up to the podium, looked across the audience, and finally landed in front of the piano.
Qin Jian nodded at him.
Then Xia Dong took a deep breath, raised his toes slightly, and narrowed his eyes.
The next second.
As the conductor in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, the sound of dimly colored string instruments suddenly filled the quiet hall.
moment.
The woodwind section also joined in the music.
The melody of the orchestra flowed bit by bit, and the tragic temperament of the music was smooth but a little serious.
Gradually, as the music develops.
A minute passed.
At a certain moment when the orchestra paused neatly.
A piano part will be added.
Qin Jian raised his hand and gently pressed the first note.
What's strange is that there is no clear character in the first few bars of the piano, which makes Xia Dong's eyes unconsciously glance at the piano.
Qin Jian was seen with his head lowered with a dull expression, as if he was looking at the keyboard or his own beating fingers.
"What's wrong with this kid?"
Just when Xia Dong was about to stop in confusion.
suddenly.
Qin Jian's head buried even lower.
The bright and melodious minor tune wanders through a circle.
"Boom——!"
With the sudden appearance of the timpani, the piano and the orchestra suddenly merged into one.
The reserved piano sound is no longer restrained, as if the veil of emotion is gradually lifted, revealing the true face.
At this moment, Xia Dong's lips raised again with the baton.
...
Off stage.
Duan Ran looked at the figure in front of the piano quietly, her mind following the sound of the piano, as if every crisp note could easily pass through her heart.
She likes to watch Qin Jian play the piano.
At this moment, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated in the handbag, which made the girl's eyebrows flash with a trace of displeasure, but she still took out the mobile phone.