465. Who didn't vote for the big fight in the fish pond?
In the following time, there was no silence in the entire living room.
Qin Gang was awakened by Qin Jian's music.
Qin Jian also once again demonstrated to Qin Gang one of the essential qualities of a professional piano player - accurate audition.
To Qin Gang's ears, every piece of folk music that Qin Jian played just now sounded like it had been carefully practiced, but in fact it was Qin Jian's first time playing it.
While paying attention to the details in the score, he played and communicated with Qin Gang from time to time.
"Dad, what do you think of this piece of music?"
"It sounds good to me." Qin Gang was holding a teapot, crossing his legs and shaking his head to the music on the sofa.
after awhile.
"Dad, what about this one?"
“It’s pretty good too.”
After a while.
"Dad, this song is pretty good too, isn't it?"
"OK."
"..."
Qin Jian didn't ask any more questions later.
In the end, it was Fang Xuehua who gave Qin Jian an idea, "I would say the Jasmine song just now is very good. Who has never heard of Jasmine?"
As he spoke, he also sang two lines, "What a beautiful jasmine flower~~"
As soon as his mother sang it, Qin Jian didn't hesitate. In addition, he also preferred this kind of tune that everyone is familiar with, so that even after he made certain adaptations, everyone can still hear it and everyone can hear it.
Only then are you interested in continuing to listen. After all, it is a stage for the common people.
After settling on Jasmine, Qin Jian began to radically adapt the old dean’s original score.
It is definitely not an easy task to adapt a piano solo work of less than 5 minutes into a new piano work of 7 minutes in the form of a duet.
One morning obviously didn't have enough time, but Qin Jian had already put himself into it and couldn't get it out. He didn't want to interrupt the hard-won inspiration.
So the original plan for him to drive to his grandfather's house changed to Qin Gang's driving.
Qin Jian sat in the passenger seat, sometimes writing and drawing, sometimes muttering a few lines of tunes to himself.
The same goes for the elderly.
Mr. and Mrs. Fang had not seen their grandson for more than half a year, so naturally they prepared a table of meals at noon.
However, Qin Jian and his grandparents simply said a few words and then carried their bags to the desk in the bedroom and started busy.
Before entering the door, he left a message, "Grandma and grandpa, you can eat first later, I have some work to do." Qin Jian didn't want to do this, but some things just happened to be good luck.
Qin Gang was a little embarrassed about this, but his father-in-law greatly affirmed Qin Jian's spirit, "Young people must have this kind of attitude towards work and study."
"Don't worry, I'll wait."
Seeing that his father-in-law had lost his temper, Qin Gang stopped making expressions. In fact, he felt a little happy in his heart. How could a father not want to see his child work hard?
But even so, the wait lasted nearly an hour.
When Qin Jian pushed the door open again, several adults were waiting in the living room.
Mr. Fang looked at Qin Jian, laughed, and said cheerfully: "Qin Jian, are you done with your work?"
It could be seen that Qin Jian still had some joy on his face, but he still apologized and said, "Okay, grandpa."
"That's good, let's have dinner!" Mr. Fang gave an order and everyone started to move. He raised his hand and asked Qin Jian to sit next to him, "Come on, tell me about your trip to Moscow."
As a veteran third-line construction volunteer, Fang Yankai personally experienced two important stages of China's industrial development and witnessed the era of Russian-aided construction. For him, he has always had some feelings belonging to that era in his heart.
During the meal, Qin Jian recounted in detail what he saw and heard in Moscow, including the white pigeons on Red Square, the unnamed tombstones on Revolution Square, the artistic subway stations, etc.
The old man was very happy to hear it, and he even sang a song called "The Cranberry Blossoms Are Blooming" for a whole table of people.
The old man said that this song was given to their young technicians by a Russian engineer in the workshop. The song tells the story of a girl who has a crush on a boy.
Qin Jian recorded the feeling the old man had when he sang. The beauty accumulated over the years is rarely seen today.
After the meal, Qin Jian took the initiative to wash the dishes, but his hands didn't get a drop of water from the whole family.
"That's not true, Mom."
Beside the kitchen sink, Qin Jian felt that it was a bit of a fuss.
"Okay, okay, go and accompany your grandpa. We should leave as soon as we get back."
Fang Xuehua said and drove Qin Jian away.
...
At 5:30 in the afternoon, the family of three left and rushed to the evening meal.
On the way there, Qin Jian made a voice call with He Jing.
He Jing really had something to do with Qin Jian on the phone. It was about the piano teaching method that Qin Jian had mentioned to her in Moscow.
After returning to Rochester, He Jing compiled and summarized what Qin Jian said to him, and then tentatively applied it to teaching, and achieved unexpected results.
Therefore, she once again received the attention and attention of the icm organization, and then her leader gave her a small teaching and research project, but she did not accept the task because she had no intention of staying here for a long time.
But she also wanted to continue to study this teaching method in depth, which is why she approached Qin Jian.
After Qin Jian figured out the ins and outs of the matter, he didn't say much on the phone, except that he would send a copy of information to the other party in two days.
He plans to take the time in the next two days to cut and refine the first half of Chris's intermediate piano guide and provide it as a complete first-stage idea to He Jing.
Qin Jian knew that the value of this thing in the piano education world could not be measured by monetary value, just like his relationship with He Jing, which could not be measured by any material things.
If this thing can be of greater value in He Jing's hands, it can be regarded as a contribution to the cause of piano education.
More importantly, Qin Jian knew that He Jing could handle this matter well.
As for the follow-up part of the teaching method, it depends on how the subsequent events develop.
Of course, Qin Jian did not dare to take out all his belongings at once. This has nothing to do with trust, it is simply——
"Take your time, I know, eh, sister, I know, why am I in a hurry? I will sort out my ideas in the past two days, and then send you an email, eh, eh, if you have any good ideas, please send them to me.
Let me give you some advice."
"Okay, hahaha, don't worry. It's over now. You can go to bed quickly. Yeah, I'll take care of it for you, Uncle Chen."
"Good night, sister."
In the car, Qin Gang and his wife did not inquire about the little secrets of the siblings. After a while, the car drove to the place.
Kaihua Hotel is already considered a top-notch shopping place in a small place like Yangcheng.
When the six members of the two families met, they first exchanged greetings.
The theme of the next meal basically revolved around Qin Jian.
The fair boy sitting next to Qin Jian is the same as Qin Jian. They are both in the first year of college, majoring in computer programming. The two of them can be regarded as having grown up playing together.
"Kangkang, you should learn more from your brother Jian. You see your brother has already started to develop abroad."
During the meal, Lao Chen's wife said to her son.
Chen Kang responded shyly: "Yes." He stood up, picked up a drink and looked at Qin Jian, "Brother Jian, I toast you this drink."
Qin Jian stood up immediately when he saw this, "I'm so polite," he said and raised his glass, then looked at Lao Chen and his wife, "Uncle and aunt, from now on it will be a world of computers and the Internet, Kangkangxuan
I will definitely have no problem with this major in the future.”
Listening to Qin Jian's words, Lao Chen and his wife also laughed from ear to ear and picked up their glasses for a while.
"Then I wish both of your brothers a bright future."
"Thank you, uncle and aunt."
"cheers!"
"cheers!"
...
Before the dinner ended, Lao Chen communicated with Qin Jian again about the Spring Festival Gala program. After both parties agreed on a series of matters, they dispersed.
On the way back, Qin Jian sent a message to Fang Xiaoyu.