Qin Jian and Qin Jian crossed the zebra crossing and walked towards each other. Old Porter's eyes fell on Duan Ran's left hand on Qin Jian's arm. He shook his head in a pretense of absence and said: "Oh no, dear, that's not what you said on the phone yesterday.
of."
Duan Ranying smiled and tilted her head slightly to one shoulder: "So thank you."
"What did you say on the phone?" Qin Jian interrupted inappropriately.
Old Porter didn't pay attention to him at the first time, but nodded understandingly to Duan Ran, and then gave him an encouraging smile.
Qin Jian was confused again.
After a while,
Only then did Old Porter's eyes fall on Qin Jian's face, "You boy, you are really lucky this time."
It tastes like a pun.
...
...
Another burger restaurant, this time it was Old Porter's choice.
The table full of food seemed to be enough for five adults, but it was already half-eaten.
"So what you are saying is that DG is interested in signing a three-year contract with Qin Jian alone?" Duan Ran was actually a little happy for Qin Jian. Being able to become a contracted artist with DG means that Qin Jian's works will soon be added to the list.
dg yellow label catalog, which is a dream goal for all professional musicians and orchestras
At the same time, it has unlimited significance for Qin Jian's future development.
Old Porter burped loudly, "Yes, for three years, DG will release a Qin Jian album globally every year, and the first version of each recording project will use DG's yellow trademark."
As he spoke, he looked at the figure in the corner again, "What do you think, dear Jian?"
Qin Jian didn't speak, he was still thinking.
This three-year contract to release three CDs is different from holding 27 concerts in two years. There are no restrictions on personal freedom during the period. The time to record a CD can actually be completed in one month.
So from a time perspective, Qin Jian felt that he had no reason to refuse, and his established life rhythm would not be disrupted.
Moreover, signing this contract will mean that he can have the same distribution and promotion channels with a series of the world's top players such as the Berlin Philharmonic, the Vienna Philharmonic, and the London Philharmonic.
With its century-old advantageous reputation and platform, it seems that I can enter the international arena faster.
Although Qin Jian has not yet made detailed plans for the future, releasing a solo record and holding solo concerts will definitely be some of the steps he will take in the future.
No matter how you look at it, what happened this time seems like a piece of cake falling from the sky.
Sigh lightly.
Qin Jian suddenly had an unreal feeling of being in a different world.
a long time.
Qin Jian slowly spoke: "Uncle Potter, I'll think about this matter again."
"Of course, I am just conveying the message, but the other party has already extended an olive branch. The opportunity is in front of you. The rest depends on your own choice."
Old Porter paused: "One more thing. The CD recorded this time to commemorate the 250th anniversary of Mozart's birth is for charity, so the remuneration you can get will not be too much."
Qin Jian nodded, "I understand this, it doesn't matter."
Old Porter took out a contract from his bag and said, "I have already read the translation of the contract for you. You can go back and read it yourself. If you have no objections, you can sign it."
After the meal, we parted in front of the restaurant.
Old Porter still has his own things to be busy with, and he has already completed the tasks entrusted to him by Liao Linjun.
"Goodbye, Mr. Potter."
"Goodbye, uncle, give me a call in Yanjing when you have time."
Old Porter smiled, held up his leather hat, turned around and left.
The two wandered around on the street, digesting time after the meal.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the two returned to the hotel.
In front of Duan Ran's door.
Duan Ran said: "Come in and sit down for a meeting?"
After receiving the invitation, Qin Jian nodded naturally.
There was still a sweet smell left in the room. Qin Jian's eyes fell on the delicate little bottle on the table, and then he sat on the chair under the window.
Duan Ran sat on the bed and took off his shoes, then let out a soft "hiss".
"What's wrong?" Qin Jian asked in concern.
"These shoes rub my heels," Duan Ran said, taking out a band-aid from his bag and putting it on the red area on the back of his feet, "It's fine now."
"Don't wear it tomorrow." Qin Jian said.
"Well."
"It doesn't matter, just put a band-aid on it in advance." Duan Ran turned around and said, "I feel like you were not in a good mood after dinner. Is it because of the contract?"
moment.
"Are you stressed?" Duan Ran asked.
Qin Jian nodded, "Probably."
Duan Ran shook his head, "No, I think you just need to have a good sleep now. Everything will go smoothly."
"Really?"
"certainly."
Duan Ran smiled softly: "Have a good sleep, no one will disturb you tonight."
...
Due to various factors, Qin Jian did have a good sleep tonight. In his dream, he was sitting in front of Chris's piano, performing this brand new piece on the bright stage.
Everything was just as Duan Ran's smile predicted.
The first meeting with Sayevi the next morning went extremely smoothly.
"This is going to be a record that goes down in history."
Sayevi gave high praise to Qin Jian's performance of k466, "In your performance, I found your answer. This question has been bothering me for two days."
Hit it off immediately.
Looking at each other and smiling, the two did not discuss the issues left over from the day before yesterday.
It's all in the music.
The Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra also showed Qin Jian what the strength of the world's top symphony orchestra is.
As the seventh generation chief conductor of the Berlin Philharmonic, Sayevi’s current Berlin Philharmonic is like a sharp sword in the symphonic world.
The direction of their will in the sound of the harpsichord is where they strike.
During the few days of rehearsals, whenever Qin Jian suddenly stopped and suggested that the orchestra needed to make some adjustments in intensity or timbre in a certain section, the orchestra would always give him what he had in mind as quickly as possible.
Qin Jian's harshness did not make any of the top musicians feel inappropriate, as Sayevi said - "We are completing a great mission, and we are all participants."
Mozart's voice floats high in the sky over Mozart's hometown.
Those who were lucky enough to listen to live rehearsals had a deeper understanding of the young Chinese man in front of the piano who always wore a white shirt.
After watching the rehearsal of K271, Mondrant, the marketing manager of DG Company, felt uneasy for a long time. He sincerely praised - "This will be a record that will be recorded in the history of DG."
On the court in Vienna, he may have only shown the tip of the iceberg.
Qin Jian's harshness is not just for the orchestra, he is even more harsh for himself.
After that night, after every rehearsal, he spent all his time in front of the piano. The practice process was not always smooth sailing, and he would struggle until late at night because of the strength of a note.
Fortunately, in such a process, there is always her figure behind him.
When he was in a dilemma and struggling, there was always a pair of gentle hands behind him gently brushing his shoulders.
"Believe that you are right."
It seemed like every gentle whisper could solve a conflicting problem for him.
Cutting through thorns along the way.
From a certain moment on, the power that Qin Jian had accumulated for a long time began to crazily encroach on Amadeus' last wish.