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580. I count the days

After listening to the main concert, Qin Jian summarized the following three points from Shevnandis’ Chopin performance on the harpsichord, putting aside the debate with Duan Ran about whether the timbre of the harpsichord is fixed.

You can refer to the practice angle later.

1. Speed. Whether in the etudes, the mazurkas, or even the final ballade, Shevnandi uses a much slower speed than on modern pianos.

This kind of processing not only amplifies the note duration, but also amplifies the chart details of Chopin's music. Combined with the unique sound of the harpsichord, it gives people an extremely retro feeling.

2. Harmonic legato, ‘use your fingers to continue the various elements in the harmony.’

Scheffnandi displayed the harmonic legato very cleanly on the harpsichord, which undoubtedly reminded Qin Jian that although the pronunciation speed of the harpsichord is not as fast as that of modern pianos, the player's processing can still

Can produce clear harmonic legato.

3. Polish characteristics. When the 80 list was announced, Shefnandy was also an opponent that Qin Jian paid special attention to. He also seemed to watch the opponent's game video. Shefnandy played the Polish flavor on the modern piano.

It made Qin Jian feel very comfortable.

Today on the harpsichord, Shevnandi transplanted that Polish flavor in a retro form, and even gave him an indescribable sense of extension.

You must know that starting from the era, this harpsichord was almost in the era when Chopin lived.

So should Chopin’s music from Chopin’s era feel like this?

If so, then how can we truly restore this sense of the times on today's pianos? Shefnandy did not provide the answer that Qin Jian wanted. Shefnandy did not reflect this on modern pianos.

a feeling.

It's like he came from the way he went, but lost his way on the way back.

This, together with the above 123 points, became another gain of Qin Jian's trip.

Although he didn't want to fly back to Bergen immediately to study it carefully, he would be busy with other things besides Liao Linjun's course in the next time.

After the concert, the two spent the evening in Duan Ran's piano room.

You listen to my Chopin and I kiss you, of course it is indispensable.

Of course, there is also the four-hand ensemble, a rare relaxing time sitting in front of the piano, where the two people dance with their wild imagination.

Duan Ran used the combination of Liszt's right hand and Chopin's black key etudes with his left hand to make Mozart under Qin Jian's fingers dazzling and fascinating.

Improvisation is probably such a talent that cannot be described in words, and Duan Ran happens to have this talent.

The happy time passed quickly with laughter and the sound of the piano. For dinner, Duan Ran took Qin Jian on his bicycle to eat a local Parisian dessert snack near the school.

On the way back, the two of them walked instead, taking pictures and taking photos along the way. It was already past ten o'clock when they returned to the school gate.

A fulfilling day is coming to an end.

On the campus path, both of them were a little tired.

Duan Ran: "Have you booked your flight back?"

Qin Jian: "Well, you can go to class at 10:30 tomorrow morning and I can go by myself."

Duan Ran: "Okay, I understand."

After returning to the apartment, the two of them took a shower and went to bed.

Qin Jian told Duan Ran about his holiday plan, "If you have difficulty moving by then, I can come to Paris."

It must be said that Qin Jian's proposal was full of great temptation. Seafood barbecue, seaside town, and clavichord processing workshop all made Duan Ran yearn for it. The most important thing is that Qin Jian described his small bedroom so beautifully.

Too heartwarming.

It's just that she doesn't have a vacation. After the final exam, she has to stay in school and take classes with some professors, because she still has exams in August.

Each of these links is indispensable in her plan to compete for credits.

And during this period, she will also be fully preparing for the Chopin Competition.

Seeing Duan Ran's hesitation, Qin Jian put his arm around Duan Ran's shoulders and said softly: "In this way, we will see when the time comes. My time is not necessarily determined. Everything is based on preparation for the Chopin Competition."

Duan Ran: "Okay, I'll listen to you~"

Qin Jian turned off the light and the room became dark.

After having some actual progress and experience, Duan Ran wanted to do something tonight to prepare for his separation from Qin Jian again.

But tonight Qin Jian held her tightly in his arms and didn't give her any chance.

After a while, Qin Jian fell asleep.

But Duan Ran didn't fall asleep for a long time. She was not sleepy today. Based on Qin Jian's actions and reactions just now, she was thinking objectively about some embarrassing things.

This way of dealing with problems is her consistent style, whether it is getting a new piece of music or unlocking a new posture.

Before going to Warsaw, she checked some information on the Internet and secretly did some homework about the relationship between men and women, in order to prepare for surprises.

Although there was no sign of her on her last night in Warsaw, she still gained a lot of new things in the process of understanding and learning, such as - for example -

Many girls of the same age mentioned in their sharing that their boyfriends seemed to have no control over this kind of thing in the early stages.

But judging from tonight's situation, Qin Jian did not do what they said.

On this point, Duan Ran gave Qin Jian high praise from an objective perspective.

Moderation and abstinence are definitely excellent traits of contemporary men.

But thinking about it on the other hand, from a subjective point of view, Duan Ran wondered if it was due to his own rawness.

After thinking about it, Duan Ranjue's matter is much more troublesome than the piano.

"?~"

Finally, Duan Ran gently pecked Qin Jian on the mouth.

"Good night."

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Early the next morning, Qin Jian's restrained image suddenly collapsed in Duan Ran's heart.

But she likes this kind of collapse, at least it makes her feel that this matter becomes easier.

...

...

When Qin Jian's flight took off, Duan Ran was listening to the class in the classroom with peace of mind.

There is no need to write a big book about this separation.

The car door is welded, so no one can escape.

...

It’s 5:30 pm Bergen time.

Qin Jian's figure appeared in the seaside town of Bergen.

After shopping according to the shopping list sent to him by Liao Linjun, when he returned to the courtyard, the sky was already covered with red clouds.

Smelling the sea breeze again and listening to the various sounds of tuning strings coming from the streets, Qin Jian felt as if he had been in Paris for a long time.

In fact, only two days had passed, but he really did a lot in the past two days, and the harvest was huge.

The old bartender still didn't come back from the opening ceremony of the Bergen music festival.

For dinner, Liao Linjun cooked a large pot of dishes and a large pot of soup using the ingredients Qin Jian brought back.

Qin Jian: "Isn't this just hot and sour potato shreds and egg soup?"

Liao Linjun: "Is there any problem?"

It's hot and sour potato shreds and egg soup, but the workers here seem to enjoy it.

At dinner when the old bartender was away, there were two more people at the table tonight.

Liao Linjun invited old Assad and Ido to have dinner.

This was also the first time that Qin Jian and Ido dined at the same seat, and Ido sat opposite Qin Jian.

At first Assad was a little worried about Ido's condition, but later he felt relieved when he saw Ido eating peacefully.

In fact, he hopes that Ido can walk more with people of his own age or make some friends.

At the end of the dinner, old Assad took Ido and thanked Liao Linjun for the dinner and left.

Before leaving, Qin Jian spoke to Ido for the first time.

Although it’s just a bye.

But Iduo also responded with a smile and muttered words that Qin Jian and Liao Linjun could not understand.

Ido said with a smile: "Oh, oh, Mozart under the moonlight..."


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