517. Enlightenment and Remodeling on the Streets of Warsaw 'Down' the sugar you want.
Duan Ran relented, and Qin Jian really relented.
The movie also cuts to the next scene.
Duan Ran didn't mention it, and he didn't want to analyze and think about who was better in this clip. His appreciation for Jelly's first song was simply that he thought it was good. At that time, he didn't think about the issue of victory or defeat.
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But Duan Ran's next words, clearly from the perspective of the protagonist, "I won the first round with 1900" aroused his desire to win.
Although the meaning of this movie to him is not at all about who wins the piano duel in this clip, he likes the narrative mode of the movie, likes 1900's insight into the world with a pure heart, and likes 1900's attitude towards the piano and life.
He hoped that 1900 could always sit in front of the piano with a smile on his face, instead of playing something he didn't like for three rounds with an indifferent expression.
He felt that 1900 was unhappy at that moment.
But seeing 1900 being unhappy at that moment, Qin Jian felt at ease. He knew that 1900 was still the 1900 who expressed himself with truth.
Probably Qin Jian feels a little uncomfortable with himself in reality.
Surrounding him now - there are too many things about winning and losing.
Regardless of whether it is active or passive, if you have reached this stage, some things are inevitable at this moment.
Just like he used a naked barbaric game to evaluate Xiao Sai, maybe every player who came to participate had his own ideas and purposes, but he never believed that he was the only one who came with the goal of winning the championship.
So when the most advanced piano competition venue in reality has turned into a colosseum, why bother to determine the winner in the movie story?
The movie is still playing.
"Duan Ran."
"Ah?" Duan Ran asked suspiciously, as if he had forgotten the unhappiness between the two of them just now, "What's the matter?"
"Why does 1900 have to win?" Qin Jian asked softly.
Although Duan Ran had never thought about this problem, he said, "They are just playing the piano. Isn't there a winner or loser in the piano battle? And I just think 1900 won."
"Then do you think 1900 wants to win?" Qin Jian then asked.
"Hmm." Duan Ran thought for a while, "Probably, otherwise why would he accept Jelly's challenge?"
Duan Ran's straightforward words made Qin Jian speechless.
After a long time, Qin Jian sighed, maybe Duan Ran had his own interpretation.
The same goes for the author, he made jelly lose and 1900 win.
During the next hour or so of the movie, Qin Jian kept thinking about what 1900 actually won.
This was something he had never thought of before.
cause?
love?
Friendship?
Life?
...
It wasn't until the small screen showed the broken ship belonging to 1900 exploding on the calm sea that he seemed to understand.
Winning or losing is no longer important.
For 1900, this should be the best ending.
When Dad chased Max out with Max's trumpet in the picture, Duan Ran had already cried silently.
The movie comes to an end, ending on a dim street.
Duan Ran buried her head in Qin Jian's arms and sobbed harder. She sobbed: "1900 is dead..."
Qin Jian gently stroked Duan Ran's back, "No, when you cry because of 1900, he will be resurrected in your heart."
"Really?" Duan Ran raised his head and raised his pretty face, "Don't lie to me."
"Really." Qin Jian smiled.
Duan Ran wiped his nose with Qin Jian's arm, "Okay, I believe you."
In order to make the atmosphere more cheerful, Qin Jian stood up and touched his stomach, "Ah, I'm hungry. Bring me a pack of your potato chips."
"I've finished eating..." Duan Ran said softly.
Qin Jian: "All four packages have been killed?"
Duan Ran: "Hmm~"
Qin Jian: "You are too good at eating."
"Humph, you dislike me again. I'll get you something else to eat." Duan Ran stood up to get something to eat for Qin Jian, but Qin Jian stopped her and said, "Forget it, don't bother, I will too." I brushed my teeth."
"Then I'll brush my teeth."
Duan Ranshun washed his face again, and his eyes were not as red as before.
When he returned to Qin Jian's arms, it was already half past ten.
After enjoying the tenderness for a moment, Duan Ran's fingers dancing on Qin Jian's chest suddenly stopped, "Let's leave tomorrow."
Qin Jian hesitated for a while, "Okay."
No more words are needed, the two of them understand each other in their hearts.
Duan Ran turned over and picked up his phone again, "I've checked out the air tickets for you. It'll be around 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Take a look."
Secretly expressing the other party's thoughtfulness, Qin Jian waved his hand, "I don't need to read yours?"
"I'm at 7:40," Duan Ran replied, "Then I'll order?"
"Order it."
After booking the flight tickets, the two got up and started working for a while.
At half past eleven, both of them had packed their luggage.
...
On the eve of another farewell, Qin Jian's heart was calm this time. This trip to Warsaw seemed to make him more clear about his heart.
Holding Duan Ran's hand at this moment, he felt real and solid.
Without any unnecessary movements and two gentle goodnights, the young man and woman just held hands and fell asleep.
There is no story tonight, but it seems like a better story.
...
only.
...
When Qin Jian was struck by the alarm clock, he quickly turned off the alarm clock with his right hand.
The left hand remains awake.
Yes.
His left hand climbed up the mountain next to him.
Duan Ran remained motionless as if he was asleep.
This time Qin Jian didn't take his hand away immediately. His 'normal reaction' in the morning caused his left hand to move unconsciously.
He swore this was the first time he had done this.
Gradually, his twelve-degree hands became harder and harder, and his mind became clearer and clearer, as if something was constantly pouring in.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to cover it, which only intensified the fire in his heart.
The imaginary shapes are like clouds on the horizon, changing abnormally.
at this time.
"Well."
Duan Ran seemed to be about to wake up from his daze. Qin Jian quickly retracted his hand and coughed softly: "Are you awake? Go back to sleep for a while?"
Duan Ran ignored these two illogical questions and stood up and said: "Pee."
After saying that, he got up and walked into the bathroom.
"call--"
Qin Jian sighed, and then shook off the yellow waste in his mind.
"get up!"
There were less than two hours before the plane took off, and the two of them got busy without being in a hurry.
For example, there are fights in the bathroom over who can squeeze out the toothpaste first, and fights over the last bite of bread and butter in the restaurant.
...
An hour later, Chopin International Airport,
Duan Ran looked particularly handsome in a black slim-fitting outfit under a peaked cap, which was completely different from the way he dressed when he arrived in Warsaw on the first day.
As for Qin Jian, he is still wearing the black coat.
It can be seen that both of them are a little reluctant to leave at this time, but the atmosphere is much more relaxed than before.
As the time to board the plane got closer and closer, Duan Ran checked Qin Jian's ID again, then stood up from the box, "It's almost time, I should leave."
Qin Jian hummed and said, "I'm leaving. Send me a message when you get off the plane, and then send me another message when you get home. Do you hear me?"
Duan Ran put his hand to his ear, "What did you say...I didn't hear clearly..."
Qin Jian frowned, then smiled, and then leaned his head over.
Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, Duan Ran came close to his ear, blowing hot air in a very small voice and said: "When did I not tell you in detail the itinerary after getting off the plane?"
"in addition."
"Did you feel good this morning?"
Naked and straightforward.
For a moment, Qin Jian felt that his brother was bigger than his head.
Then, "Can you be gentler next time?"
Next time...be gentler...Qin Jian's brain stopped...his mouth felt dry for a while...
When he was about to say something, Duan Ran took a step back and distanced himself from him.
A smile appeared on her face, making it unclear whether what she just said was true or false.
Qin Jian grunted and said subconsciously, "Then next time, when will it be next time?"
Duan Ran tilted his head and said cutely, "Don't you always have the final say on this issue?"
Qin Jian admitted that he had been flirted with and looked at the pretty face in front of him, but on the radio the other person was about to board the plane.
The reluctance in his heart at this moment was definitely not because he was looking forward to a certain scene next time.
"Pick up your luggage and pay attention to safety on the way." Qin Jian sighed, and finally warned, "Practice well."
Duan Ran stepped forward and gave him a hug, and whispered again: "Be careful, you won't be able to escape so easily next time."
A bite of Mua.
"Miss me as much as I miss you."
She turned around and left, leaving behind a handsome figure, and she also handed over all the souvenirs.
...
The preparations for the second round of the 17th Chopin Competition have begun.