If the old bartender is ultimately a Norwegian, he is still an old rich second generation in Bergen. He inherited his stepmother's clavichord factory and has his own seaside manor.
If Qin Jian could accept all of this, then there was nothing Qin Jian couldn't accept when he learned that the old bartender and old Assad were classmates at the Munich Conservatory of Music in the same grade, dormitory and major.
But there is one thing to say.
When the old man, whom the old bartender called Old Assad, walked out of the wooden door, Qin Jian was shocked.
The scene he saw and the slap in the face in the bathroom on the second floor of the Chopin Institute will be unforgettable in the past year.
The scene when old Assad carried the lame Arab youth out of the bathroom is still in his memory.
It all seems like it just happened yesterday.
And one of the protagonists of this scene appeared in his field of vision. Judging from the current situation, they will have to live together for a long time.
...
After a tour, Qin Jian already had a certain understanding of this large courtyard-like small factory. The old bartender must have been showing off just now. Although he had never visited a piano factory, he thought that a piano factory should not be this big.
point.
Although he did not enter the largest room, Qin Jian probably already had a guess in his mind that this should still be a place similar to the coffee table piano room, but the research object was changed from modern pianos to clavichords.
The old bartender arranged an independent two-story wooden building for Qin Jian, located in the corner of the entire courtyard.
The bedroom on the second floor can directly see Bergen's harbor. The view is really good. Unfortunately, there is no piano in the room.
Qin Jian casually took a photo and sent it to Duan Ran.
At dinner time, the four of them came to a place in the courtyard that could be regarded as a restaurant for the time being.
Qin Jian met some other people, both men and women, wearing uniform work clothes. They all looked kind-hearted. He thought these people must be the workers of this workshop.
It can be seen that they respect the old bartender and Liao Linjun.
Dining room.
Under the introduction of the old bartender, Qin Jian and the old Arab man who looked a little rough had officially met. The other person was a piano professor at the Music Department of Idlib University, whose full name was Kenbal Assad.
Qin Jian also took the initiative to stand up and shake hands with the other party to show respect.
Old Assad spoke highly of Qin Jian's Mozart, but he didn't say anything about Qin Jian's Chopin.
Qin Jian didn't know quite where Idlib was, nor did he know why a university teacher who was not fired from the university like the old bartender would appear here at such a time.
What he just wanted to know was whether the young man who was traveling with old Assad was also here. He had a hunch that the young man might also be here.
After the video of the eighty people was released, he also found the video of the young man's performance. The Op10.no2 etude and E major Nocturne played by the other party left a very deep impression on him.
The other party also entered the short list.
As he expected, the old bartender answered his question. The young piano player named Ido was also here, but he had been resting in the room since the afternoon.
When talking about Ido, none of the three people showed anything abnormal, which made Qin Jian feel a little abnormal, because he always felt that the young man's words and deeds were a little different from normal people.
The old bartender said that Ido and Assad had been living here for two months, which meant that they had been here since the preliminary round. He was thinking about how the old bartender and Liao Linjun interacted with the young
People live at the same dining table.
However, when he first arrived, Qin Jian still had many problems.
During dinner, everyone was communicating in German. Although Qin Jian was a little slow, he could barely keep up.
Except that old Assad was a little silent, everything was fine.
After a pretty good cod dinner, old Assad thanked the old bartender for his hospitality and returned to the guest room on the west side of the courtyard.
Then the old bartender also left. He knew that it was Qin Jian and Liao Linjun's time next.
The two masters and apprentices who had not seen each other for a long time really had a lot to say. For example, Qin Jian had suffered a lot while practicing piano in the past six months, but he did not want to tell others, including Duan Ran, He Jing, and Shen Qingci.
Regarding the piano, everyone around Qin Jian plays a different role in his heart.
If Duan Ran is defined as a partner who grew up together, He Jing was his companion in childhood, and Shen Qingci was the answer to his questions during a period of rapid growth, then Liao Linjun is his sense of direction during his initial period of confusion.
Different moods are told to different people. Sitting opposite Liao Linjun, Qin Jian shared every moment of confusion he had in the past six months.
Liao Linjun understood Qin Jian's mood, and she had experienced some of it herself.
However, in my heart, all the problems mentioned by Qin Jian have been resolved.
In her opinion, this is Qin Jian's growth process.
She is very satisfied.
After an emotional exchange, "What are your plans after the Chopin Competition?" Liao Linjun asked casually.
"I haven't thought about it yet. No matter what the result of the competition is, I have to go back to China first to finish the matter of the German New Singing Competition at the end of the year." Qin Jian did not hide anything. "After that, I will most likely give myself another year to prepare something."
As for new repertoire, there are still too few repertoires from the classical period, and some composers’ works have not even started yet. I have spent most of the past six months studying Rage and Chopin.”
Liao Linjun thought of Qin Jian's previous year's plan, and then asked: "Are you going to stay in Yanjing this time?
Qin Jian shook his head, "As expected, I will spend this year in Vienna. You were also present when I had dinner with Professor Bachmann. I said that if I want to go abroad, my first stop must be Vienna."
"Yes, but don't be too anxious. The most important thing right now is to prepare for this competition.
Then just do what you want."
Liao Linjun didn't say much on this topic. Since the other party already had a plan in mind, she just waited to see the results. If the other party needed help during the period, she, as a master, would naturally not stand by and watch.
"Sister Lin Jun, by the way, what is going on here?"
The workers left one after another, leaving only the master and the apprentice.
Liao Linjun shrugged and looked around, "That's what you saw."
Qin Jianhan, that's not what he meant.
"Okay, I know I still have a lot of questions about this place, but I believe you will get used to it in a few days. The people here are very easy to get along with, and it is a very quiet place. Life is very convenient. Everything is available in the town.
"Liao Linjun said, "Have a good rest today. We will start class tomorrow morning."
...
Listening to the sea breeze not far away and walking under the bright moonlight, Qin Jian felt a little bit about the environment he was in at this moment on the way back to his room.
"After two days of running around, I finally settled down."
Back in the room, Qin Jian took a shower, changed into pajamas and lay on the comfortable big bed.
He is looking forward to everything that will happen tomorrow.
New courses, harpsichord, old Assad, and Ido who I haven’t met today, including the style lounge in the town.
Gradually, the mobile phone in Qin Jian's hand naturally fell off, and the chat history on the mobile phone screen showed that Duan Ran was still busy with his homework.
Qin Jian fell asleep unknowingly, and the hot Bergen girl in his dream was extremely passionate.