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327. The problem that the take-off burger can't go deep

"Don't you know?" Fang Xiaoyu asked doubtfully, "Recently, a few more students who play bamboo flute have come to the school, and Teacher Ye has to attend class every day now."

"It's better to be busy."

Qin Jian sighed, "Okay, Xiaoyu, get out of class is over, I have something else to do."

"Goodbye, master!"

"goodbye."

After hanging up the video, Qin Jian looked at the time and saw that it was almost time to leave.

Ye Yi has indeed contacted himself less frequently recently.

Since we started joining the club, everyone has been very busy.

Another sigh.

Opened Weixin.

Hesitating, Qin Jian clicked into a chat page.

The chat history on the page is still from three days ago.

Let it go: My ticket is booked and I have a flight at 1am on October 1st

Duan Duan Duan Duan: Oh

let it go: what about you

Duan Duan Duan Duan: The school is temporarily busy with activities

Let it go: Okay, then you can rest in peace and be busy

The time in the dialog box has passed five hours.

Duan, duan, duan, duan: Well done.

Next is a video link.

title.

[One step away from Carmen, a conversation traveling through time]

"Why--------"

...

...

Three hours later.

After making an appointment with Old Porter on a time and place, Qin Jian turned off his phone.

The plane is about to take off.

...

...

【be careful on the road】

Click Send.

Putting down his cell phone, Duan Ran was silent for a while in front of the piano, then suddenly raised his hand and dropped the keys.

The winter wind blows again.

In the pure white bedroom, the sound stream hits wildly.

In the corner beside her was a suitcase she had packed a week ago.

But now a thin layer of dust has fallen on it.

During the long journey, Qin Jian originally wanted to read Mozart's music scores again, but his mind was so messed up that he couldn't calm down.

After that night, he tried his best not to think about other things. The most important thing right now was the recording, for which he had been preparing for four months.

But looking through the chat page again today made him a little upset.

Duan Ran was angry. This was the first time he truly felt the other party's indifference.

He knew, but felt a little baffled.

Perhaps the reason for her anger was probably the scenes in the video of him and Ning Qianxia interacting on stage.

He wanted to explain that he could have confidently told Duan Ran at that time that this was just for the artistic effect on the stage.

This can be explained clearly, and he believes that Duan Ran will believe him.

However.

Not everything can be explained so clearly.

There are some people and things that cannot be explained. If one day comes, if several people look at each other, what kind of scene will it be? What can he say at that time?

Regarding a certain issue, Qin Jian knew that he had been avoiding it vaguely.

But he knows that at some point in the future, the real problem will not be what to explain, but...

Explain to whom?

This is a question that cannot be explored further for the time being.

Because the sun still rises, the plane has landed smoothly.

Life still goes on.

...

Outside Hamburg International Airport, Old Bert was wearing brown sunglasses, a polo shirt, a pair of washed jeans on his legs, and a glass of carbonated drink with a straw in his hand.

If it weren't for his head full of white hair, he would be a fashionable and handsome young man.

So Qin Jian saw him all the way out of the airport.

Of course old Bert saw him too.

When two people meet, they give each other a bear hug.

"Long time no see, Uncle Potter." Qin Jian said in German.

"Jian, your pronunciation needs to be relaxed." As he said this, Old Bert repeated Qin Jian's words, "Pay attention to your pronunciation."

The two laughed.

Old Porter patted Qin Jian's shoulder, then looked at his face, and said in Chinese: "You didn't rest on the plane, okay?"

Qin Jian spread his hands and said, "There's someone snoring next to me."

"Haha, then he must be from the north." He took Qin Jian's suitcase and said, "Let's go, Jian, let's settle in first."

On the road.

"Uncle Potter, have you been working here lately?"

"Yes, there is some work here," Old Bert turned the steering wheel, "Where's Duan, will she come?"

"She has been busy recently due to school activities."

"That's a pity. I miss her so much."

The two of them were talking, and Qin Jian took a picture of Old Porter's back and sent it to Duan Ran, [Uncle Porter said he misses you very much].

The car stopped in front of a hotel.

After checking in to the room, Qin Jian took a shower.

At noon, in the restaurant next to the hotel, under the introduction of Old Porter, Qin Jian met with Blitz, the assistant conductor of the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra who was responsible for the recording, and representatives from DG Company.

During the meal, regarding the recording schedule, the three parties initially formulated a half-month plan.

The first week was used for Qin Jian to adapt to the recording venue and get in touch with the orchestra.

Starting from the second week, the recording process officially begins.

In the afternoon, under the guidance of representatives from DG Company, Qin Jian visited this giant company known as the world's largest record company and a giant in the classical CD publishing industry.

As soon as you enter the lobby, there is an eye-catching logo on the wall.

The large yellow tulip symbol symbolizes nobility.

In the corridor, one CD box after another with a sense of age is hung on the wall.

The names of each musician are eye-catching. They are all the most famous musicians of all times.

Karajan, Bernstein, Furtwängler, etc. are all unparalleled classical giants.

The staff kept introducing it to Qin Jian, but he could only understand a very little bit. He was only half-understanding along the way, but he could get a general idea based on Old Porter's reaction.

A simple summary is, "our DG is the most awesome"

The four of them walked to a CD and stopped.

This is a collection of Beethoven's sonatas recorded in 1957 by pianist Chelman and conductor Starkovich.

Qin Jian has never heard of this CD, but he knows about it.

The staff member turned to Qin Jian and chirped a few more words.

"He said that this was the first Beethoven collection that Chellman signed with DG to record. He asked if you had any considerations in this regard. They are very optimistic about the Chinese market."

Old Potter laughed.

"Signing?"

"That's what he probably meant."

If it weren't for the last sentence, Qin Jian felt that this would still be an honor for him.

But it doesn’t matter if you have it or not.

"We don't have any plans yet."

After a general tour of the location, the staff took Qin Jian to visit the recording site.

All this was new to him, something he had never seen before.

The recording venue is a huge modern stage, not a small closed workshop.

"Is this where I'm recording?"

"Yes." the staff member replied.

Qin Jian nodded, the place is good.

Qin Jian almost understood the basic situation here, and the remaining question was where to practice.

After leaving the music hall where the recording was performed, the staff then took him to a practice space specially provided for performers.

Although the large and small rooms are not as luxurious as the lobby, there are various high-end models of pianos from major brands.

"You choose a piano here first. Mr. Savier will be here in a moment. I think you must have some questions to discuss."


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