Chapter 214: Two Languages ??and Three Words for a Generation
The first Huayun Competition?
The man in front of me participated in the first Huayun Competition?
That was twelve years ago?
Are minors from all provinces across the country coming together to participate in four rounds of competition?
No, how can a normal college student still be a minor when he graduates?
And Sister Lin Jun.
It turns out they knew each other so early.
Hand-copied a concerto... Such a unique graduation gift. It seems that their relationship was very unusual at that time. Were they classmates?
No, Teacher Shen is from Huaguo Academy, and Sister Lin Jun is from Haiyuan...
I go..
At this moment, Qin Jian was completely confused, with all kinds of images flying in his mind.
.....
Qin Jian felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, as if he was slowly approaching some dusty truth.
Qin Jian picked up the beer on the table again and took a sip. For a moment, he felt that the beer had an internal taste.
"But isn't there a clear age limit for the Huayun Competition?" Qin Jian sorted out his thoughts, "You graduated from college..."
Shen Qingci smiled and said, "The full name of the first Huayun Competition is, 'Voice of Huayun National Music College Skills Competition'."
"It's just that the first two sessions were held every four years. With the rapid development of domestic classical music, it was changed to every two years. At the same time, the target group of the competition also changed from students in music colleges to students from all over the country.
Underage."
"So that's it." Qin Jian suddenly realized it and made a rough calculation in his mind. The first Huayun Competition was held fourteen years ago.
"Two thousand years."
It's been a long time ago... At that time, the craze for art exams had not yet started. People who could get into various major music schools basically relied on their childish skills and extraordinary talents. Compared with the students in art schools now, I don't know.
How strong is it?
The competition field at that time should be more exciting. Qin Jian thought and suddenly asked curiously: "Teacher Shen, what were your results in the finals?"
"93.462, I remember this very clearly." Shen Qingci shook his shoulders as he spoke, "But I only got second place."
"What's going on?!" Qin Jian was confused again. In 2000, who could beat the man in front of him in front of the piano at the Huayun Competition.
Shen Qingci smiled and sighed again, "The competition system at that time was also different from now. Our competition was a five-round competition."
“In the fifth round of the finals, the top names in all instrument categories will participate together.”
Qin Jian understood it this time.
"Which team won first place?"
As the current sixth-generation member of the Huayun Competition's piano group, Qin Jian is somewhat eager to know what happened to the piano fourteen years ago.
Shen Qingci glanced at Qin Jian meaningfully, and then said three words wistfully.
"violin."
Qin Jian suddenly frowned, and a crystal-shaped violin suddenly appeared in his mind.
"...is it her?"
"Yes," Shen Qingci gave Qin Jian an affirmative look, and then sighed slightly, "so in the end she got the opportunity to go to the University of Performing Arts in Vienna, with a full scholarship."
Sister Lin Jun, awesome~
Qin Jian also sighed softly, "What about you after Sister Lin Jun goes to Vienna?"
"She went to Vienna, I was recommended to the Ecole Nationale de Paris, where I worked with Mr. Rieger, and Xia Dong went to Tokyo. Most of the top students in each group of that year were sent abroad at public expense."
"Commander Xia?" Qin Jian frowned again, "Isn't he the commander?"
"Don't you know he's a trumpet player secretly?"
"Aha?"
"real."
"Then is he still bragging now?"
"You can ask him in person in two days."
"Hahaha."
"Come and drink."
"I'm out of wine."
"Go get all the wine out of the refrigerator."
...
Time passed by every second.
Shen Qingci told Qin Jian a lot about the days when they started studying abroad in 2000 and playing competitions in various countries.
Extremely wonderful.
However, he almost didn't mention the Chopin Competition, and what Qin Jian was most interested in was the story between him and Liao Linjun.
Not long after.
There were four or five empty bottles poured around both of them.
"What happens next?"
"after that..."
"Later, we all came back."
Shen Qingci suddenly let out a long sigh as he spoke.
Followed.
The atmosphere in the room seemed to change suddenly.
Qin Jian did not speak, but the words "later, we will all come back" touched a certain heartstring of his unconsciously.
"Qin Jian, do you know the origin of Huayun Competition?"
"You know something, probably through this competition, top-notch musical talents are selected to serve as a talent reserve for the development of the country's music industry?" Qin Jian didn't know exactly.
"Yes, we are the first batch to be sent abroad under this plan."
Shen Qingci's words made Qin Jian vaguely feel something again.
a long time.
"When you go abroad, you can deeply feel how backward the development of classical music in our country is."
Qin Jian nodded, he understood what this meant.
"What we need is not someone at the top of the pyramid. What we need is more experience, more professional and excellent teachers, and even 'correct' music scores."
Shen Qingci emphasized the word 'correct'.
"Do you know how long it took me to go back to China for the first time to study and prepare piano lessons?"
Qin Jian shook his head.
"It took a week." Shen Qingci sighed, "But in the end I gave up. There was nothing I could do. It was all a mistake."
"Later I re-wrote a set, because of this incident, which caused a lot of unpleasantness at the time." Shen Qingci laughed at himself, "But it has been ten years since this incident."
Qin Jian interjected: "I remember, it was the third set. My sister and I used this set of teaching materials when we were young. My father has been using this set of teaching materials since then."
Shen Qingci put his hands together and bowed gently to Qin Jian, "Thank you."
Qin Jian waved his hand quickly, "It's a very good teaching material, but it's a bit difficult."
They both laughed.
"Qin Jian, imagine that your child will inherit your piano lessons in the future. Will his starting point be the same as yours? My words are not rude to your father. There is no doubt that he has cultivated outstanding talents like you and your sister, but at the same time, we
We also have to face more realistic problems.”
"Are the musical concepts you gained during your enlightenment stage correct?"
"I understand what you mean." Qin Jian nodded. In the domestic environment, classical music is still in its infancy.
"So, it is by no means an easy task to put a cause on the right track, and pushing a cause to greater development is not the matter and responsibility of one generation."
"But thankfully, you are all growing up rapidly."
"I've always wanted to praise you in person. Your Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini is so great."
"Qin Jian, I like piano. I want every child in China who loves piano to understand what pronunciation is."
"And you?"
a long time.
Qin Jian said nothing.
Shen Qingci suddenly smiled and said, "Don't be so heavy."
"Actually, I called you here today because I have something to inform you."
moment.
"The Vienna State Conservatory has seen your performance in the Chinese Music Competition."