425. An ordinary morning belonging to Duan Ran in Paris
The Chai Yuan Concert Hall is currently hosting a concert brought by the Belarusian State Conservatory of Music.
The performer is passionately playing the last movement of the last piece of this concert, still playing the third piece.
"Caught up with the last movement."
Qin Jian lowered his body and walked into the seat in the second to last row.
The big screen behind the stage shows a close-up of the performers. It is very different from the one in the competition. The camera only looks at the keyboard and does not move.
Even people sitting in the second to last row can clearly see how the performer is playing while listening to the sound of the piano.
“This link is well designed.”
Qin Jian thought, in this way, the playing style characteristics of each player can be recorded, making it easier to communicate and learn from each other.
Just like the plump chords displayed by the player at this time, if he hadn't seen the opponent flattening his entire wrist and almost every finger pad covering the key feet, Qin Jian would have mistakenly thought that the opponent had used up the entire
Arm strength.
After the music ended, the middle-aged performer and the conductor hugged each other amidst enthusiastic applause.
Many people from the audience came to the stage holding bouquets of flowers.
Then the orchestra conductor withdrew and the applause from the hall dissipated.
The performer picked up the microphone and started speaking.
His voice was so delicate that it didn't look like his beard at all, but he spoke in English, which Qin Jian couldn't understand.
He guessed that most people didn't understand.
During the narration, Qin Jian could only hear the words ‘Raoff’ and the word ‘thank’ at the end.
Applause along with everyone, and the afternoon concert ended with applause.
After Ruggiero announced the evening concert, everyone left.
...
During lunch, Shen Qingci gave everyone a brief review of the afternoon concert.
Although the two schools that make up the afternoon concert are not very prominent schools internationally, their stage also brought some different feelings to the audience.
Teachers and students from Aldonia University of the Arts brought the famous C-sharp minor from Rach's Prelude, and the performers added their own unique insights into the interpretation of the work.
In the second half, Nikoli, the head of the piano department of the Belarusian State Conservatory of Music, gave a three-part performance that also received a good response.
After Qin Jian listened to the last movement, it was indeed as Nicoli himself mentioned at the end - 'Ensuring that the duration of each note appears full and round in the correct position is the first requirement I have for my students.
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After that, Shen Qingci also popularized Nikoli's life for everyone. Nikoli, who graduated from the Constantin Conservatory of Music, was an outstanding performer among the third generation of the Igumnov school of Russian piano. At the same time, he was very important to Bo
Composers such as Rams also conducted in-depth research.
After a concert, the students of Huaguo Academy gained a lot.
Qin Jian also knew that performers of every piece in every concert must talk about their understanding and opinions of the work to be performed before and after the performance.
It was an interesting communication session, except for the language barrier.
However, Shen Qingci also emphasized later that the translator would record these speeches for communication in subsequent seminars.
"Everyone has sorted out his speeches in advance in the past two days. Just make it simple and clear."
"clear."
"Good teacher."
Everyone's appearance did not suggest that they were looking forward to this session, but Qin Jian really had something to say.
...
After the meal, Qin Jian went to the small flower shop across the street from the school entrance and bought a bouquet of flowers.
A very large bouquet.
There are pink lilies, red roses, purple lilacs, and white tulips.
In the cold winter months of the twelfth lunar month, the flower shop offers quite a lot of choices of flowers, and the prices are really cheap.
246 rubles, which is almost the price of a FamilyMart bucket.
Returning to Chaiyuan, Qin Jian handed the bouquet to Xia Shu.
"Natsuki, please look after me for a while. I have something to do. I'll ask you to pick it up during the concert tonight."
"Wow, so beautiful." Xia Shu probably understood Qin Jian's intention, "Are you planning to surprise Sister He at night?"
Qin Jian smiled, didn't nod or deny, just said thank you and left the restaurant.
During the concert, the restaurant provides everyone with a place to rest. Of course, you can also choose to go elsewhere. For example, the outdoor scenery is very good, except for the frozen nose.
...
In a lounge backstage of the concert hall.
He Jing was making final preparations for her final appearance on stage. After all, she was still a little stressed as she was going to be the finale tonight. She was worried that her performance was not good enough.
This is rare for her who has always been full of confidence. She has her own understanding of every piece she handles.
Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini too.
During Eastman's more than half a year of studying with Dilange, her biggest gain was not in performance skills, but in her rational processing of music.
This method of rationally analyzing a work requires first removing things other than the notes themselves, such as the emotions that the work wants to convey or the composer's own personality.
Focus on the structure and beauty of the work itself.
This is a bit like the German-Austrian piano scholars who compiled music scores, revised expressions, and had a rigorous style.
He Jing is actually such a person deep down.
Therefore, when mature skills meet a playing style direction that suits you, the chemical reaction will naturally be extremely powerful.
Otherwise, she would not have been placed at the finale of such an important concert. Even the conductor during the noon rehearsal praised her greatly.
But she still didn't have enough confidence.
When she plays Paganini, she can't help but think of Qin Jian's performance. It is a kind of performance that she can't figure out. The thoughts between Qin Jian's notes make it sound like there is no sense of design, but it comes with a wave of her hand.
The performance can bring people unbridled imagination.
He Jing admitted that she could not achieve such a feeling when playing, but she had an inexplicable longing for it in her heart.
Every time she played, just when her fingertips were about to let themselves go, her reason reminded her of what she should do.
Fortunately, she is an extremely self-controlled person.
She could always keep playing in her original state until the end, and she would not let out a long sigh of relief until the performance was over.
But the longer she practiced repeatedly, the more she fell into some kind of dilemma.
"Dong dong."
Two crisp knocks on the door brought her back to her thoughts.
...
moment.
"Please come in."
He Jing put down the band score in her hand and stood up from the heater.
Then the door was gently pushed open.
Seeing the person coming, He Jing relaxed and her expression softened: "Didn't I ask you to go to dinner?"
Qin Jian rubbed his hands and smiled: "Eat, eat."
...
The two siblings sat down together by the heater again.
"How's it going? We'll be on stage soon. Do you feel okay?" Qin Jian took out his cell phone and estimated the time. "You'll be on stage in about an hour and a half."
"It's okay.." He Jing replied truthfully..
Qin Jian couldn't help but frown at this pause. This tone was not like the elder sister he knew, so he quickly asked with concern: "What's wrong, sister?"