After all, it is not a private villa of several hundred square meters.
It is still necessary to maintain good interpersonal relationships with neighbors.
Qin Jian returned to the house after eating and drinking, and lay down on the bed with the 740 etude booklet and He Jing's music stand.
Carefully study the questions summarized in the morning again.
While humming, he looked at the sheet music spread across the bed and played with his hands on his legs.
"It's still not right here."
"This feels better."
Gradually Qin Jian kept humming and playing like this, and after a while.
Fell asleep.
…
Two thirty-seven.
Qin Jian shook his body in a daze, and the moment he opened his eyes, he hummed the etude melody twice and clicked his lips twice.
…
Get up get up!
Qin Jian jumped out of bed, moved his hands and neck, went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, took some cold water and splashed it on his face.
I returned to the piano, spread out the etudes, and went through the music score again in my mind.
Look at the effect this time.
"call".
Adjust your breathing.
"Pay attention to controlling your strength and spread it throughout your body."
Qin Jian kept reminding himself.
"Watch your speed."
Gradually, Qin Jian felt that his hearing became more sensitive. In the room, he could detect the high-frequency signal sound of the TV, the sound of water filling in the radiator, and even the cry of the child next door.
start.
The left hand was instantly raised and started running directly on the keys, still four groups of sixteenth notes.
Then, with the addition of right-hand chord intensity, the pure white color of the entire C major adds a touch of coziness to the warm room in the afternoon.
As the music progressed, Qin Jian felt that his hand speed was gradually losing speed, and there was a hint of unevenness in the entire music line.
Fortunately, Chris's primary guide is always in my mind to fine-tune myself.
"Reduce unnecessary finger lifting height and use gravity transmission."
While Qin Jian was playing, he tried his best to remind himself according to the notes he summarized on the score.
It seems the rhythm is back.
[Admiration value from Liu Damei +1]
The movements of sixteenth-note hands became more and more stable.
At the last moment of nearly three minutes of playing, Qin Jian still maintained the strength suitable for the entire song to complete the last two sets of chords.
"Ding, I found a new item."
A long-lost sound rang in his ears, but Qin Jian did not open it immediately, he was still immersed in the performance just now.
His fingers gestured in the air for a long time.
Until a satisfied smile appeared on his face, Qin Jian picked up his phone and turned on the stopwatch.
"This time, based on the current situation, the speed must be increased to within two minutes and forty-five seconds."
start.
The left hand started running tirelessly again.
…
When the room became quiet again, Qin Jian glanced at the stopwatch.
"Two minutes and forty-seven seconds, a difference of two seconds, which is probably a lot faster than the first time. But at the same time, this time there is about four to five seconds of unstable rhythm, and there are four wrong sounds."
Qin Jian recorded a few more strokes on the score.
take a break.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Qin Jian opened the panel.
Experience points (96/100).
Looking at the experience that is about to be upgraded, it would be false to say that there is no fluctuation in my heart.
Qin Jian was panicking.
But it’s not something you can control, so let’s just leave it like this.
Either let nature take its course, or let it spontaneously combust.
I glanced at the gold coins, and today's practice brought back the number of gold coins.
Qin Jian finally opened the inventory with red dots.
“Purple items??”
Qin Jian was a little surprised when he looked at the last box of the inventory. Although it was only a relatively lighter purple, it was the first time he had "exploded" a purple prop after all!
"Memoirs of Beethoven?"
[Memoirs about Beethoven]
[Item Introduction]: Teachers always seem to be gentle. I remember it was a winter afternoon when my father took me to an attic...
The three words "Beethoven" instantly aroused Qin Jian's great interest.
This is the first time Qin Jian has seen an item with the name of a treasure-level musician in the space.
This person is a happy saint!!!
But who is Carl?
Qin Jian couldn't wait to open it.
The screen flashed, and the parchment-like pages appeared again.
"For a long time, most people have wanted me to talk about Beethoven's works."
"I have been studying under Beethoven since I was ten years old. On the one hand, I have studied all his works, and many of them have received personal guidance from Beethoven."
"In addition, my friendship with this great master lasted until his death, and I benefited a lot from our association."
"Finally, I would be extremely happy if the information I provided meets your expectations. Karl Czerny"
"Karl...Czerny...?!"
Qin Jian was stunned.
"So that's it."
Qin Jian was a little ashamed. As a major, he didn't even know this.
However, the teacher-student relationship between Czerny and Beethoven is widely circulated.
So the information provided is about the performance of Beethoven's works?
Qin Jian couldn't wait to read it.
After flipping through nearly twenty pages, Qin Jian sadly discovered that this was not an instruction manual. It was clearly a memoir, and it was a record of life.
Hey, just think of reading a novel. Qin Jian simply started reading again.
Twenty minutes passed, and Qin Jian suddenly felt that it was actually good and quite interesting, but he didn't expect that Czerny even admired Mozart as a child.
Moreover, Qin Jian also found that Comrade Czerny was somewhat narcissistic.
"My father was enthusiastic about piano teaching. At that time, the famous musician Grinet was his father's frequent visitor. The two often discussed music until late at night. Therefore, it can be said that I began to receive music education in the cradle."
"Perhaps I am a rather precocious child. I can play the piano at the age of three, and I can recite the works of Mozart and Clementi before I am ten years old..."
"One day, Greene said to my father: 'I am going to participate in a piano salon competition tonight. I have to perform well, give the opponent a head-on blow, and make the opponent look good.' I still remember this sentence clearly.
Clearly.”
Greeney Qin Jian gave himself another big eye roll.
Why don't I know?
"The next day, my father met Grinet again and asked him: 'How was the game yesterday?' Unexpectedly, the opponent's expression changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and said: 'I am the one who tasted the benefits!! My opponent, that young man is simply
The incarnation of the devil, this is the first time I have seen such a performance. I gave him a topic and asked him to improvise, but after that, I was confident that Mozart could not play like him. In short, what this guy showed on the piano was like us.
Difficult techniques and playing effects undreamed of.'
My father was also very curious: ‘Who is this person?’”
"'Well, he is a short, dark-skinned guy. He looks stubborn and has an unattractive appearance. I heard that Countess Mokley came from country D. His name is"