Duan Ran said she wanted to eat meat, and then she had braised pork for lunch.
Not only did she eat meat, Qin Jian also steamed a bowl of egg custard for her.
Qin Jian remembered that Duan Ran said that she liked eating egg custard very much when she was a child.
"Is it tasty?"
Seeing Duan Ran devouring the food, Qin Jian's vanity for his cooking skills was greatly satisfied.
"Delicious!"
Duan Ran took a bite of eggs and pieces of meat, mumbling up and down under his bulging cheeks, with some oil stains on the corners of his mouth.
"If it's delicious, eat more." Qin Jian said and gave Duan Ran another piece of meat. "I'll teach you when you come back, so you can make some yourself if you have time."
Qin Jian's words made Duan Ran shake his head, "I'm in charge of making sandwiches, you can just cook the meat and steam the eggs!"
sandwich...
"Uh-" Qin Jian was speechless.
Duan Ran swallowed the food in his mouth fiercely and looked at Qin Jian who was hesitant to speak: "What's wrong, is the sandwich I made not delicious?!"
"It's delicious!" Qin Jian nodded hurriedly.
Seeing this, Duan Ran chuckled and said, "If it's not delicious, I'll bother you later~"
As he said this, he continued to eat happily.
In the future, Qin Jian couldn't help but think about the future scene.
There was also a little yearning in my heart.
When I think back to June a year ago, the story at that time seems not to be like this.
People's hearts are indeed changing.
"Why."
Qin Jian couldn't help but sigh, and his eyes returned to the little woman in front of him who exuded a sense of happiness.
I wonder if Duan Ran in the future will still be as happy with life as he is today.
There are no taboos, it should be a word that can satisfy all the fantasies of men.
While Qin Jian's thoughts were jumping back and forth, Duan Ran finished his second bowl of rice.
"Hiccup~ Have another bowl."
Looking at the bowl Duan Ran stretched out, Qin Jian felt the joy of being a breeder for the first time in his life.
He took the bowl from Duan Ran: "Half a bowl, you have eaten too much today."
Duan Ran pouted: "Okay, just half a bowl."
...
When Qin Jian didn't come, Duan Ran didn't have a lunch break.
After lunch, Duan Ran took a short lunch break for himself today, "Call me in half an hour."
During Duan Ran's lunch break, Qin Jian took the room card and left the apartment, and went to the campus to call He Jing.
There has been no news from the other party in the past two days, and there is no movement in Liu Xiaozhi's group. He doesn't know how the fifty state competition is going.
After a phone call, he learned that the finals had been postponed for another three days. The specific reason was not clear to He Jing. She only said that the contestants had been notified that the finals had been postponed for three days.
He Jing also told Qin Jian that because the competition was postponed, she went to some local tourist attractions alone in the past two days and felt pretty good.
Qin Jian thought about it and hid his affairs in Paris because he was afraid that He Jing would worry about himself.
After a phone call that lasted about 10 minutes, Qin Jian returned to the apartment.
...
After arriving, Qin Jian woke up Duan Ran.
In the afternoon, the two of them planned to go to the concert hall to watch a concert.
It was the Chopin concert on the fortepiano that Duan Ran told Qin Jian the night before yesterday.
When the two rushed to the concert hall, the concert started in less than 10 minutes.
Compared with Duan Ran's concert last night, this afternoon's concert seemed to be more popular.
Five minutes before the concert started, the entire concert hall was already full.
Qin Jian can understand that although he is also a finalist on this year's short list of 80 people, today's protagonist Shefnandis has been a well-known pianist in the Netherlands and even Europe for a long time, and is famous for playing Bach's keyboard works.
Compared with the other party, Duan Ran can only be regarded as a college student who has won some awards that are not very important, or to put it nicely, he is a reserve pianist living in France.
However, Shevnandis’ age is considered a ceiling in this Chopin Competition.
As the short figure walked out on the stage, the audience burst into applause.
Shevnandis's outfit today is no different from what Qin Jian saw in Warsaw, a pair of slightly longer trousers and a small black vest.
If he hadn't been sitting in front of the quaint harpsichord, his image would have been easily reminiscent of a funny waiter in a bar.
At 14:30, the applause fell and the entire concert hall fell silent.
Shevnandis brought his first piece of today's concert - Mazurka in A minor op59.no1.
Qin Jian watched Shevnandis intently. This was a good opportunity to learn and experience. He really wanted to see what Chopin's works were like on a harpsichord that could be played in a concert.
From a distance, I could see Shevnandis raising his hands normally, with his arms horizontal to the piano surface, and then lowering his fingers.
The first sound of the piano was still like a plucked metal sound, which surprised Qin Jian, and the music continued.
After listening to it completely, there was nothing that surprised Qin Jian.
But he didn't feel disappointed.
On the other hand, Duan Ran felt a little bored, "It sounds so boring, there is no change in timbre."
Qin Jian shook his head and smiled: "The sound of the harpsichord is like this. The timbre of each harpsichord is fixed. You cannot hear different timbres on the same harpsichord. It will be the same no matter who of us plays it."
After a pause, Qin Jian continued: "Judging from the sound, this piano should be based on the German piano from the mid-17th century. However, judging from the sound intensity, this piano should also be based on the French piano from the 18th century."
Characteristic, after a while you pay attention to his legato performance, basically there is no big sense of interruption."
Qin Jian said seriously, Duan Ran was holding his big hand and playing with his fingers intently, as if he wasn't listening at all.
"But it sounds really bad, without any change in timbre~"
Duan Ran repeated her point again.
Qin Jian immediately wanted to refute the opponent again, but then he thought that maybe from Duan Ran's point of view, this was indeed the case.
Thinking of this, Qin Jian stopped talking.
Duan Ran: "But if you play it, it might sound better."
At this point, Qin Jian emphasized again: "The timbre of the harpsichord is fixed, and it will be the same no matter who plays it."
"Are you sure?" Duan Ran suddenly turned his head and blinked at Qin Jian's serious gaze, "You said that playing the clavichord requires strong control of the finger strength. Why do you need to control it so much? What will happen if you don't control it?
"
"If you don't control it, will the sound played by the same person be different?"
"This." Qin Jian thought for a while and didn't know how to refute. The fixed voice he understood was completely different from the voice change Duan Ran said. But after thinking about the other party's words carefully, he contacted him for a week.
After practicing, Qin Jian felt that what Duan Ran said made sense.
But everything must be determined by what the music ultimately feedbacks.
However, Qin Jian has not delved deeply into it yet, and he is not sure. These theories were only told to him by Liao Linjun.
"I didn't mean anything. I just expressed my thoughts. Maybe I'm wrong, so don't mind."
Duan Ran smiled and stopped playing with Qin Jian's fingers. He held Qin Jian's hand between his hands.
"Let's keep listening."
"Well..."
Qin Jian hummed, and a moment later, he hummed softly again.