Chapter 254 Everything is done! Chris Variation No. 7
With the arrival of Qin Jian Ye Yi.
"Hello, Teacher Qin."
"Hello, Teacher Qin."
"Hello, Teacher Qin."
Everyone moved out of the middle aisle.
"Hello."
Qin Jian greeted everyone and took Ye Yi into the examination room.
Fang Xiaoyu was also outside the examination room. The first moment she saw Ye Yi behind Qin Jian, she was stunned.
A feeling of embarrassment surged up in my heart.
"This sister is so beautiful."
...
In the examination room, Qin Jian gave a brief introduction to Ye Yi and several folk music teachers.
Then I exchanged a few words with Lu Desheng.
One forty-five.
The exams for the folk music class began.
"Hello fellow judges..."
Qin Jian left the third floor and returned to the examination room in Classroom 302 to continue his work.
The overall level of the next five groups of candidates in the piano examination room was slightly better than that in the morning, but there was no one with a performance similar to Fang Xiaoyu's that made people shine.
However, there was a boy who played the third movement of the Pathetique that he thought was pretty good, and he gave it a score of 8.3.
This is also the highest score given by Qin Jian except Fang Xiaoyu.
Time passed quickly.
Gradually, the exam is coming to an end, and the whole campus seems to be taking a nap.
There is no more vitality in the morning.
Until a long and resentful cry came from the examination room on the third floor, piercing the campus.
...
Four forty.
The admissions examination for the 2015 art class of Boer Art School has ended.
Five thirty.
In front of the teaching building, Lu Desheng announced the exam results.
There were a total of 271 candidates in all majors, and 84 candidates were finally admitted.
The number of students admitted this year has also exceeded the previous number of students admitted to Boer. It is also a new challenge for Boer, who is once again preparing to set sail.
Shi Yue lived up to the expectations of Qin Jian and Fang Xiaoyu and was admitted to the folk music class with the second highest score in the Erhu major.
Except for these two, the remaining three candidates who came to take the exam from Yangcheng No. 3 Middle School were not admitted.
This includes the boy who bought breakfast for Fang Xiaoyu.
What surprised Qin Jian was that out of the five bamboo flute candidates, only one girl was retained by Ye Yi.
This made several other judges and teachers a little bit critical. Although they were not majoring in flute and flute, as they were from the folk music department, they felt that two children were playing pretty well.
There was even an enthusiastic male teacher who concernedly ‘explained’ to Ye Yi the relationship between the number of students and class fees.
However, Ye Yiyi insisted on her Qin Jian's judgment and her own choice with silence.
Only one candidate has passed the test in her mind, so only one.
Ye Yi didn't want to delay other candidates, let alone cause trouble for Qin Jian.
However, it is worth mentioning that after the exam, Ye Yi took the initiative to keep the admitted girl and borrowed an A-key bamboo flute from her.
Set a simple demonstration for the other party.
"Late Autumn Narrative".
As soon as the sound of the flute came out, everyone was shocked by his skills.
A plaintive sound swayed from the flute with breath and emotion, like a sigh imitating the human voice.
Regardless of the artistic conception, the control of this tone alone is enough to explain the problem.
At that moment, several teachers sitting here seemed to understand why only one bamboo flute candidate passed her exam.
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"Everyone, please come to school at nine o'clock in the morning on May 10th to attend the admission report."
With Lu Desheng's final speech, a new school year is about to begin.
Lu Desheng is busy again.
After finishing busy with Boer, Ye Yi rushed to the hospital and left in a hurry.
But before leaving, he promised to treat Qin Jian to a big meal in two days.
...
After seeing Ye Yi off, Qin Jian went back to school to look for Lu Desheng.
After a close discussion between the two, Lu Desheng finally agreed to make an exception and increase Ye Yi's class fee to 500 yuan.
After solving the final problem, Qin Jian took a taxi and left Bor. After shopping around, it was already seven o'clock in the evening when he returned to Road 206.
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Read the book and brush up on the questions, and it’ll be over in one night.
Before going to bed, I chatted with Duan Ran about his recent piano practice and learned that he had started practicing Rachmaninov’s Third Concerto.
This suddenly increased his pressure.
After May Day, there were indeed a lot of unplanned things, which delayed some of his progress.
But things are good.
“And it’s very rewarding.”
Qin Jian summarized it.
"I'm leaving for Vienna in eleven days."
"Um----"
Set an alarm clock.
Turn off the lights and sleep.
Early the next morning, Qin Jian got up and continued his plan.
In the afternoon after morning practice, Qin Jian took Mozart's concerto collection and flipped through it, and finally decided to use k491 for the finals.
However, he doesn’t plan to play the bell anymore on his own repertoire, probably because he has never had a heartfelt feeling for Liszt’s works.
Maybe the judges approved it, but he didn't want to bring an empty work to the stage.
It was the last competition, and the results didn't matter. He wanted to leave some good memories for himself.
As for what to play, he already had an interesting idea in mind.
Before the next exercise started, Qin Jian pulled out the previous music folder.
I found several pieces of music in it that I copied in the upgrade bonus space the night before leaving for Tokyo.
In the next two hours, Qin Jian systematically organized the music score.
He was convinced that this was his music score that had never been published.
This will also be the piece of his choice that he will perform in the finals.
Looking at the complicated long-span chords in the first section, Qin Jian recalled the melody in the space, raised his hands, and stepped on the sustain pedal.
The next second.
Seven fingers fell at the same time.
In an instant, weird and nervous harmonic resonance crawled out of the old piano with great difficulty.
As heavy as Beethoven, as complex as Debussy.
Qin Jian couldn't describe the trembling feeling in his heart. It seemed to be different from what he heard in the space.
And just as he finished playing the first measure at a steady pace, the black piano tattoo on his left hand suddenly flashed.
But he didn't notice.
Breaking through the known classical music library in my mind.
Qin Jian played slowly and at a constant speed. According to the records on the music score, he played every note and every chord with great care.
While playing, he was also thinking whether he had memorized the score wrongly.
There was no demonstration, no real score, Qin Jian played with difficulty.
However, judging from the overall texture and structure of the work, this should be a variation.
After ending the heavy impression at the beginning, the music came to the first theme.
...
The music continues.
The soft minor tune that follows is like the main body of the music, forming a sharp contrast with the terrifying introduction passage.
"good."
The melody is very catchy.
Gradually.
Qin Jian also slowly adapted to the feeling of music.
Except that the speed couldn't keep up, the rest of the music gradually matched the feeling in my memory.
Soon, the four-page score came to an end.
"when------"
As the main chord sounded, Qin Jian's eyes fell on the last note of the last page of the score.
"Yes, this work is really good."
Qin Jian felt a little regretful, "It's just too short."
It would be nice if it could be longer, it would definitely be a stunning piece.
"But that's it, I don't know how the judges' table will react this time."
Qin Jian felt a little lustful, and the moment he retracted his hands.
"Ding."
A long-lost voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
"Discovering Variations on the Seventh Theme of Chris."