But Shen Qingci repeated what he just said again, "There is everything you want to know in it."
moment.
Shen Qingci looked at Qin Jian and sighed: "Qin Jian, we still lack a translated book on the development of Russian piano culture."
What do we represent? Is it the Chinese Academy of Sciences or something?
What is missing? Is it just a lack of Chinese translation or something else?
Shen Qingci's words seemed to have other meanings, and Qin Jian felt that the book in his hand was a little heavier.
Another moment.
Qin Jian's head suddenly became hot.
"Teacher Shen, can I take this book with me?"
"sure."
"I mean take it home."
Shen Qingci smiled, turned around and walked towards the Russian aunt: "Come here with the book."
...
The extremely simple borrowing process left the library card, tentatively defined as Old Porter, on the second underground floor of the Garden Library, with Qin Jian holding it in his arms.
On the first floor, Xia Shu had been waiting outside for a long time, holding a book in her arms.
When he saw the two of them appearing, he came over to her and shook her to choose the books to buy. She still looked cheerful.
The three of them said a few words and then decided to leave.
The moment he pushed open the glass door again, a gust of cold wind blew in.
Qin Jian felt that the sweat particles on the tip of his nose suddenly turned to ice.
Taking a hard breath of air that was like ice slag, Qin Jian turned back and glanced at the steps in the door behind him.
Looking at the steps full of age, he had a premonition.
When he came back again, something must have happened.
He wasn't sure what it would be, but it would happen.
But before that, I first want to thank Uncle Potter.
"Brother, hurry up, the teacher wants to treat you!"
A crisp voice came, interrupting his thoughts.
Qin Jian turned around, looked at the two people who had walked ten meters away, and then quickly followed them.
In his arms he held 453 pages of German documents.
...
After leaving the Garden Bookstore, Shen Qingci took the two of them to a sumptuous Russian meal.
But the person treating him was Shen Qingci's classmate in Paris, a violinist and Italian who now lives in Moscow and teaches at Moscow State University.
After the meal, the three of them visited Moscow University under the guidance of each other.
And listened to a final professional examination for junior students in the piano department of the Conservatory of Music.
After stopping to listen to an exam, Qin Jian and Xia Shu were a little surprised.
These students have excelled in everything from technique to musicality.
The average piano level of third-year undergraduates in the music department of a comprehensive university can reach this level. This means that the quality of piano education in Russia is really high.
In Qin Jian's opinion, the reason for this must be inextricably related to the path of the Russian piano school.
The problem came again.
...
Three days after arriving in Moscow, Qin Jian quickly became a person with a hundred thousand whys.
Facts have once again proved that Chris's piano space is definitely not omnipotent.
Of course, there are also Qin Jian's own reasons for this. Since the space was upgraded to level two, he has never considered upgrading the space.
This has led to the fact that for more than a year, the space has only stayed at the current functions and a few props, and no new content has appeared.
A lot of technology and things that need to be explored have not been completely solved yet, so how can he have the time to study other things.
But to put it another way, in terms of technical achievements, he can already be proud of more than 95% of geniuses of the same age.
But he has always been lacking in true musical literacy and music history.
Although a collection of Beethoven's sonatas allowed him to appreciate the lofty belief in music, a copy of Amadeus' Last Wishes allowed him to enter the depths of Mozart's heart, and a Chopin hand position formula made him understand the mystery of touching keys.
But these things are all isolated to the current Qin Jian, and he has no way to integrate them and become a connected part of his blood.
Although two of Kesley's piano guides have broadened the width of his knowledge horizontally to a certain extent, compared with the speed at which his fingers can move vertically, the ratio of width to height is gradually out of balance.
This is something that others don't know.
But Qin Jian had already realized this problem after returning from Germany, but he had never taken it seriously.
The tattoo on his left hand already gave him a natural sense of superiority.
In addition, there are famous teachers like Shen Qingci and Li Sanli around me.
One left and one right, it can be said that he enjoys the best resources of the Huaguo Conservatory of Music. Whether it is a technical problem or a musical problem, he can always find the answer he wants from them.
How long can you stay in Hua Guo Yuan, one or two years?
In the foreseeable future, after the Spring Festival, the club's performance season will begin. After the performance season is over, you will have to devote all your energy to Xiao Sai.
No matter the result, the Shaw Competition is over and it’s the end of the year. At the end of the year, we have to prepare for the German New Singing Opera Competition.
The opera competition is expected to end during the Spring Festival next year.
They are all things that must be completed. There is no priority, only time.
With this calculation, Qin Jian seemed to have seen that his sophomore year was coming to an end.
He still remembered why he chose to stay in China at that time. On the one hand, he wanted to study opera knowledge. On the other hand, he wanted to give himself two years to settle down.
Seeing and feeling that the two years were coming to an end, Qin Jian sighed.
It's not that he felt that he had failed to grasp the time well in the past six months, he just felt that now it seemed that time was a bit insufficient.
...
This series of chain reactions happened in this afternoon, or in the first three days of this journey.
On the way back to the manor in the evening, Qin Jian was always thinking about one question -
"Do I want too many things, or am I too anxious?"
Back at the manor, Qin Jian refused Cai Song's invitation to go out and did not attend tonight's buffet reception.
Just stayed alone in an empty room.
The snow was still falling outside the window, and he wanted to call Duan Ran at this moment.
After hesitating for a long time while holding the phone, he still didn't press the other party's number.
He knew that Duan Ran was practicing the piano at the moment.
After wandering around the room for a while, he returned to bed.
His eyes fell on the white paper beside the pillow, and Shen Qingci's words seemed to come to mind again.
'Here's everything you need to know.'
Immediately, a lot of the irritability in my heart disappeared.
Picking up the document casually, Qin Jian turned to the first page.
There is only one sentence on the first page.
Looking at the strange yet somewhat familiar characters, he did not struggle for too long.
Then he got up from the bed, went to the desk beside him, and took out his notebook and pen.
Finally, I opened the mobile dictionary.
He translated it word by word according to basic grammar.
five minutes later.
He put all the words together completely.
'The wide range of the piano has given him the mission of solving all musical problems. - Sergei Rachmaninoff'
It's a maxim, or it's not.
Qin Jian just looked at this sentence.
a long time.
He marked a '1' that looked like a page number in the lower left corner of the book.
He fell in love with this sentence the first time he saw it.
So he wanted more people who love piano to see this sentence.
He felt that Shen Qingci did not lie to him.
Although he still has problems, they don't seem to be that complicated anymore.