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391. The young horse racing boy who entered the meeting of the folk music boss

Qin Jian spoke out what he was thinking, and he was ashamed to say that he was inspired by Lao Chai to think of this.

But he wasn't just talking. During tonight's rehearsal, he could notice that some of the feelings he played after clarifying some of his ideas were different.

"But I still lack a detailed understanding or feeling of the work itself."

In the following question, Qin Jian also modestly expressed his shortcomings, "I hope to learn more from teachers and classmates from various folk music departments in the rehearsals in the future."

After saying that, he stood up and toasted everyone with another glass of wine. This was already the fourth glass of white wine he had drank. Every teacher from Ye Hailing onwards had toasted him.

He is modest, can speak well, knows etiquette, and has extraordinary professional abilities.

After a few glasses of wine, several teachers from the folk music department openly expressed their envy of Shen Qingci.

What teacher wouldn't want to have a student like Qin Jian?

Ye Hailing also has some appreciation for this young man. This appreciation is not just about his performance on the stage tonight, nor is it a few beautiful words he said, nor does it have anything to do with Shen Qingci's recommendation.

Ye Hailing is a business-oriented person and has always been like this.

At this moment, she kept thinking about Qin Jian's words in her mind, 'Whether we use Western instruments or national instruments to play our traditional music, the key is that the performers must understand what they are playing.'

The following terms, "era background, soil spiritual core", were already clichés ten years ago, but if you add the previous sentence, the feeling seems to be different.

This feeling is consistent with the point made by her teacher back then, 'National musical instruments are only the smallest part of Chinese music.'

Perhaps there were many other connotations behind the teacher's words back then, but she was concentrating on studying the skills of the pipa and didn't think too much about it.

In a flash, she had transformed from the girl holding the pipa in her arms to the position of head of the folk music department of the Huaguo Conservatory of Music.

And the teacher still hasn't come back.

This made Ye Hailing a little sad, but it was just a passing thought.

What awaits her next is the first priority of the new official's appointment - a study on the development of Chinese music orchestra training and creation.

There are still too many things she needs to do.

...

After the dinner was over, the next rehearsal time was decided, and everyone dispersed at the door of the restaurant.

Shen Qingci and Qin Jian were the first to return to school.

On the tree-lined path, the backs and steps of the two men do not look like a teacher-student relationship.

"It's not interesting enough. I almost threw myself on the stage." Probably because he drank a lot of liquor, Qin Jian blurted out the words.

"I gave you such a good opportunity for nothing, why aren't you happy?" Shen Qingci laughed and scolded.

Qin Jian suddenly came closer and said, "Is there something going on between you and Teacher Ye? Today I smelled the same perfume on her body that I smelled in your office yesterday morning."

Shen Qingci ignored Qin Jian's suspicion: "We just have an ordinary relationship as colleagues. We did discuss some work matters in the office the night before yesterday."

Qin Jian shrugged and said disapprovingly: "You are the teacher and you have the final say."

The tone is full of hidden meanings.

moment.

Shen Qingci suddenly stopped.

"Qin Jian."

"I'm getting married."

Qin Jianjiu woke up halfway in an instant, "What the hell - Sister Lin Jun?"

"Um."

...

...

Later, when Qin Jian woke up and thought about it, he realized that ginger was still too old.

At that moment, all he could think about was congratulations, and he forgot for a moment that this had anything to do with the question he was questioning?

However, he believed Shen Qingci's words, but he also firmly believed in his own judgment. Judging from the name "Xiaoye", there must be a story between Shen Qingci and Ye Hailing, and probably the story does not exist now.

In this way, another folk music rehearsal was added to Qin Jian's daily schedule. It was scheduled every other day, which happened to be staggered with the rehearsal time of rock canon.

Evenings were taken up by rehearsals. During the day, except for classes, he spent almost all of his time in the piano room. The occasional basketball game with his roommates was also cancelled.

Qin Jian took Natsuki Aso to the solo music history lecture on Friday, but Li Sanli was not very happy at first.

"Teacher, for Basacaglia's piano assignment, I wrote a two-part piece. This is my partner for the assignment, Aso Natsuki."

After Qin Jian finished explaining, the old man said nothing, so Qin Jian took Aso Natsuki to the piano in the classroom and played the piece he had practiced on Thursday afternoon for him.

As soon as the old man finished listening, he didn't say yes or no, so he started talking directly.

"Bach died in 1750, Handel died in 1759, and Crowne died in 1759..."

Qin Jian's notes recorded that "the transition period between these two musical styles is as long as a person's life."

Today’s course focuses on the attitudes that musicians in the ‘pre-classicism’ period had towards the era in which they lived.

"They did not pose as deeply misunderstood as the greats or the unknowns of our day."

Through the old man's previous description, Qin Jian also made it clear for the first time that in that era, both Bach and Handel were greatly despised and misunderstood.

But history is always left to future generations. Not to mention the personal value of Bach and Handel at the time, everyone has to admit that it was their spirit that led the way to the classic masterpieces of the late eighteenth century.

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"Bach and Handel are two peaks. They dominated and ended an era."

"Okay, that's it for today. In the next class, we will start to understand the story after 1750."

Qin Jian finished memorizing the word "era" and quickly raised his head, "Teacher, I have a few questions to ask you today."

"Ask." The old man moved his voice.

"I would like to know about the development process of the Russian national music school and the contemporary significance of Rachmaninov's works?"

After a pause, Qin Jian added: "I have already done my homework on these two issues. I just want to see this period of history from your perspective."

moment.

Li Sanli said: "Next class." As he said that, his eyes flashed across Aso Natsuki, "You two are together."

"Thank you, teacher."

...

Time passed by, during which Qin Jian spent a fairly interesting Christmas with several young couples.

That's December 27th.

Today is the Double Dancing Party that everyone is looking forward to.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Qin Jian came out of the opera hall. There were still four hours before the party, but he could see from a distance that everyone was already busy outside the concert hall. There were no restrictions on today's party. Everyone who passed by

Anyone can participate.

"It looks like it will be very lively tonight."

"Hey, it's finally done."

Qin Jian suddenly felt relaxed when he walked down the steps.

"We'll just wait for the opening concert the day after tomorrow."

This was what he said to the large red banner behind him, which was only put up this afternoon.

The campus of Huaguo Conservatory of Music is extremely busy today.

He walked towards the concert hall building, carrying a red hat in his backpack.

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