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437. The Poet's Imperial Last Dream

After the concert, He Jing invited Liao Linjun to dinner.

The four of them came to a small Western restaurant.

The meal was much more relaxed than the meal for three in the morning. He Jing and Liao Linjun seemed to have endless things to talk about.

Shen Qingci took the initiative to talk to Qin Jian about the Chopin Competition.

This was the first time since New Year's Day that Shen Qingci took the initiative to talk to Qin Jian about Xiao Sai.

Judging from the atmosphere of their conversation, Shen Qingci still attaches great importance to Xiao Sai this time.

Qin Jian seemed a little absent-minded.

Especially when talking about the repertoire for the preliminary round, Shen Qingci repeatedly told Qin Jian not to take it lightly, but Qin Jian just nodded frequently but did not express any of his own thoughts.

Liao Linjun on the side looked at Shen Qingci from time to time, seeming to be thinking about something.

However, Shen Qingci's advice came true, but he was still very relieved about Qin Jian's first two rounds of competition.

After all, the audition repertoire and preliminary competition repertoire he selected for Qin Jian were all decided after careful consideration after listening to all of Qin Jian's performances.

He has sufficient experience in this area. He knows that the judges of each session are changing, and different judges have different preferences and requirements for works.

There are many new judges on the list of judges this year, and he knows many of them, but the most dazzling one on the list is the champion of the 15th Xiao Competition.

The fifteenth session was also the one where Shen Qingci chose to withdraw from the competition in the finals.

...

After dinner, Qin Jian returned to his room in the manor and took out the La San sheet music from his backpack.

Holding a thick book of music scores, Qin Jian reorganized the modal issues of this piece starting from the first movement.

From the moment he reconsidered the tonality issue of Laser Three at the concert, Qin Jian never stopped thinking about it, including while eating and on the way back.

After spending nearly two hours, Qin Jian sorted out all the transpositions in the first movement, he discovered that the color changes that had been hidden in the work turned out to be so clear.

"Thank you, Sister Lin Jun."

After clarifying the new research direction, Qin Jian finally settled down and did not miss this burst of inspiration. He caught it.

After resting for a while, he stood up and marked a date on the end of the first movement of La San.

Then he took out from his coat pocket the kind of note that Skhausen had left for him.

He clipped the note to the score like a bookmark and put it away.

“I’ll put aside the stuff about Lazio and Rachmaninoff for now.”

Qin Jian sighed, it was not that he had not heard what Shen Qingci said at the dinner table.

It's just that he has his own ideas about the Chopin Competition.

In fact, no one needs to tell me.

In this Chopin Competition, Qin Jian knows that he will go all out.

...

In the hotel room at the other end, Liao Linjun walked out of the bathroom just now and saw Shen Qingci smoking alone by the window.

"Is the list of judges out?" she asked.

Shen Qingci turned away and said, "I just received an email from Rigel this afternoon."

After a pause, he continued: "This year's jury has changed a lot."

Liao Linjun came behind Shen Qingci, raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders, "Which old guy is this year's chairman of the jury?"

Shen Qingci said nothing.

"Then let me guess." Liao Linjun slowed down as he spoke, "Anjie? Kang Ona? Or - Cobrin?"

"Puch."

Shen Qingci burst out laughing, "Koblin is too outrageous. In which year have you seen the chairman of the jury being Russian?"

Liao Linjun did tell a joke, even though the three people he mentioned were heavyweight judges in several consecutive competitions.

Among them, An Jieyi has been the chairman of the jury for the past three terms.

However, in the history of the Chopin Competition, the position of chairman of the jury has never been held by a pianist other than Poland.

Seeing Shen Qingci smile, Liao Linjun also smiled

"That's not necessarily true," she said. "Maybe the chairman of the jury in the future will become a Chinese."

a long time.

"If that happens one day, we will definitely witness it."

Shen Qingci said and hugged Liao Linjun's waist.

The two of them looked out the window together.

It seems that the future is at the end of the night.

...

...

‘Rafat.

Branjano.’

"It turned out to be him."

As the winner of the 15th Chopin Competition, Lafitte has been very popular in the international piano world in recent years, especially in the field of piano education. Every year we can see him opening courses around the world.

Master class.

Qin Jian never expected that he would be the chairman of the jury for this year's competition.

However, it is understandable that a total of thirty years have passed since Polish pianist Uristian won the championship in 1975 until Rafat picked up the championship trophy again.

The Poles did not retain a championship in Chopin's homeland for thirty years.

Therefore, Lafat's actions can be regarded as regaining some face for the Poles in the piano world.

So it makes sense for him to serve as the chairman of the jury this time, because there is an unwritten rule that the chairman of the jury of the Shaw Competition can only be Polish.

“I really didn’t expect that”

After reading the document sent by Duan Ran, Qin Jian replied to the other party: "Is there any other information?"

moment.

Duan Duan Duan Duan: No~ I just translated this from Mr. Rigel, but I guess the official information from the organizing committee will come out tomorrow

Let it go: You’ve worked hard, you’ve worked hard, please post this to the group for everyone to see.

Duan Duan Duan Duan: Okay~

Duan Ran then sent the document with the list of judges to the group "Huayun Six Little Ones", and soon the other four people were exposed.

Fang Zongyao: I was just about to send it to everyone to trouble Duan Ran.

The most handsome fat man: @Let it go. How about my teacher’s concert?

let it go:excellent

Promise: Duan Duan has worked hard ~ Duan Duan, Duan, Duan, will you return to China during the Spring Festival?

Duan Duan Duan Duan: I can’t go back and I promise you

Rush Peak: I’ll reply @Nuoyan, will you treat me to dinner?

The most handsome fat man: @Rush peak qifeng, get out of here, you still owe me two bags of dumplings

Rush Peak: Damn, two bags of frozen dumplings can last a year!!

Let it go: Hahahahahaha

Qin Jian didn't know why he was laughing, but he was really happy when he saw everyone chatting.

Looking forward to the reunion.

After chatting in the group for a while, Qin Jian and Duan Ran chatted privately for a while. After all the videos of last night's concert were transmitted to each other, the two said good night to each other and went to bed.

...

...

In the evening, the wonderful performance by the Curtis Institute of Music led by Larmour brought a successful conclusion to the fifth day of the concert.

At the same time, this also means that the seminar will enter the next process.

Early the next morning, Qin Jian was woken up by Shen Qingci's phone call before he woke up.

"Stop sleeping and come here quickly."

After putting down the phone, Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know what he was going to do. Logically speaking, after the concert, the rest of the work should be on the schedule of the big guys.

...

"get up."


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