Ning Qianxia ordered a song called "Your Smile" by Fei'er.
The prelude sounded.
"Sister Qianxia, you are behind the times."
Everyone laughed.
For today's college students, this is indeed an old song and a KTV classic.
Ning Qianxia's clean and clear voice is very expressive and sings a piece of pop music in her own style, which is different from the sound processing on the opera stage.
After a song with dynamic rhythm and clear melody.
Everyone cheered.
In the corner outside the laughter, Qin Jian picked up another bottle of unopened beer.
at this time.
"Qin Jian."
A sound made the entire private room quiet.
Ning Qianxia's crisp call rang out from the speakers.
Qin Jian looked up and saw Ning Qianxia in the crowd looking at him.
Ning Qianxia, who was holding wheat in her hands at the moment, looked at him and smiled, looking like a little girl, no longer the mature image that charmed all living beings on the stage.
It was also different from the cold look in the tense atmosphere a few minutes ago.
It is said that women's emotions are unstable, and this seems to be more vividly reflected in Ning Qianxia.
"Sing a song." Ning Qianxia called again.
moment.
Qin Jian put down the wine bottle in his hand and stood up amidst everyone's expectations.
"good."
The other party has paid too much for the club during this period, and at this moment he doesn't know how to refuse the other party's request.
...
It was already one o'clock in the morning when the banquet ended.
Qin Jian couldn't remember exactly how many songs he sang. He only remembered that he sang more songs than he did every night when he was working.
A large group of people returned to school drunk, and the door to the dormitory was already closed.
In the end, Chen Tangjie received two scoldings before he opened the doors of the two dormitories.
Everyone supported each other and walked into the door of the dormitory.
Qin Jian and Ning Qianxia were counting people outside the door.
Before leaving.
"Okay, no one is missing." Ning Qianxia said and looked at Qin Jian, "The atmosphere today is very good. It can be seen that everyone is very happy."
"Yes," Qin Jian scratched his head, "Thanks to you."
Ning Qianxia said: "What does it have to do with me?"
Qin Jian sighed, and his eyes flashed across the other party's speech at the dinner table, as well as the lively atmosphere created in the KTV private room.
He opened his mouth to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them and turned into: "Thank you."
Ning Qianxia smiled and said, "You are really annoying sometimes."
Qin Jian also laughed, "Maybe, for example, when?"
"For example, now."
The night wind blew, and the leaves on the campus were rustled, and no one spoke for a while.
moment.
Ning Qianxia tightened her coat and said, "Be careful on the road and talk in the group when you are free. Don't act like you have disappeared."
"We are waiting for you to come back."
"Good night."
...
...
National Day is the first long holiday of each school year. Early in the morning, the campus is full of freshmen pushing their luggage to the school gate.
A scene of rush.
Wang Xiaoliang and Zheng Feng left early in the morning.
Chen Tangjie is a local, so naturally he doesn't need to spend a lot of time.
"Come home with me for lunch."
After rejecting Chen Tangjie's invitation, Qin Jian came to 309 early in the morning and played through Mozart's recordings again.
In the afternoon, I went to Shen Qingci's office for class at the agreed time. Aso Natsuki had already arrived early.
After class.
Shen Qingci left the two of them behind, "There are still two months left before the seminar. You two should seize the time to perfect the works in your hands as much as possible."
As he spoke, he looked at Aso Natsuki, "Are you going home during the holidays?"
Natsuki shook her head.
He looked at Qin Jian again: "I'll drive you to the airport tonight."
Qin Jian said: "Don't bother Teacher Shen, I can just go by myself."
Shen Qingci said: "Then please pay attention to your own safety. Porter will pick you up after getting off the plane."
Before leaving, he once again told Qin Jian: "Recording concertos is a troublesome job, so communicate more with the conductor."
"I know, don't worry."
After the two left, Shen Qingci returned to his desk and continued to work.
...
Outside the door of the teaching building, as soon as the two walked down the steps, Natsuki Aso stopped.
"Bon voyage, Mr. Qin Jian." He held the music score in his hand and said with a smile, "You go first, I'm waiting for someone here."
"Thank you," Qin Jian nodded, "I wish you a happy holiday."
Saying that, he turned around and left.
After a while, a black car stopped at the school gate.
A strange figure opened the car door and went straight to the teaching building.
moment.
"Excuse me, are you Teacher Natsuki?"
"Hello, it's our first time meeting you. Please give me some advice."
...
Back in the dormitory, Qin Jian took a shower, packed his luggage, and went to bed to rest for a while.
At eight o'clock in the evening, he received a video call from Fang Xiaoyu on time.
"master!"
Judging from the angle in the picture, Fang Xiaoyu is sitting in the piano room, and his mobile phone should be placed on the music stand.
"have you eaten?"
Qin Jian asked.
"Eat it, master!"
Qin Jian then asked, "Have you completed the homework assigned last time?"
Fang Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, causing a certain degree of lag in the screen.
"Come on, play it to me, the second movement of the Pathétique Adagio."
After a while of noise.
In the picture, the camera is pointed at the keyboard, and then both hands are placed on the keys.
Looking at the hand positions on the screen, Qin Jian nodded with satisfaction.
It has a soft, song-like tone, accompanied by a slight noise, and has a bit of the flavor of an old record.
This is already the fourth video lesson Qin Jian has given to Fang Xiaoyu since he came to Yanjing. I have to say that Fang Xiaoyu has made great progress.
Especially the grasp of musical emotions.
During the last class, he just told Fang Xiaoyu to have a sense of pictures in his mind when expressing music.
He didn't have much expectations for this, but in just one week, the other party showed him a vague scene.
Although it is vague, it is there.
after an hour.
"...If the picture in your mind is a calm sea, which is what you want to convey and let the audience feel, then I suggest that you need to use a lightness to express the characteristics of the pianissimo, so that the performance seems to float.
The misty water vapor on the sea creates an alluring sense of expectation, allowing them to explore on their own without having to tell everyone what you really think with a stereotyped pianissimo performance."
After saying that, Qin Jian paused: "A good performer must learn to skillfully mobilize the audience's emotions, do you understand?"
Fang Xiaoyu thought seriously for a while and then said, "Master, I think I understand. I will play it for you in the next class."
"Okay," Qin Jian said, "That's it for this class. Aren't you going back to Yangcheng on November 1?"
"If I don't return to my master, I will practice piano at school."
"Where's Shi Yue?"
"She left in the afternoon."
"Okay, then you should pay attention to your own safety, don't do any work while eating, and don't run around when you have nothing to do. Do you hear me?"
"Don't worry, Master." Fang Xiaoyu said with a smile, "Teacher Ye asked me to eat at her house these days. Her house is right next to the school. I won't run around."
Qin Jian was slightly startled, "Then you should follow her carefully during this period."