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Chapter 60: Sorrow and the Door Ring in the Night

"Passengers heading to Yanjing, please note that you are taking flight l1083 and the check-in procedures are now starting. Please go to the check-in counter. Thank you."

“ladies and gentlemen…”

A corner of the waiting hall of Nanshi Lanshan Airport.

"Chi Heng, when do you think we will come here again?"

"What? You can't bear to leave?"

"A bit, I suddenly felt that it was quite interesting here." The girl stood up and straightened her pleated skirt, "What about you, are you feeling a little uncomfortable that you didn't find Zhao Yu?"

"A little, but I think we will meet again," Chi Heng said, taking the luggage from the girl's hand.

"Let's go, you have to calm down starting tomorrow. There are only 16 days until the competition."

"A little bit~ I'm not worried."

"Chi Rui, let me remind you again that this year's competition system may also undergo some changes..."

"Moreover, unlike previous years, in addition to domestic experts and professors, there will also be some foreign masters and top professional musicians on the jury."



"Yes, my teacher's teacher, who is my grandma, will be coming from country F in a few days."

In a beige bedroom, two girls were sitting on the bed facing each other.

"Want to be a judge?"

"Maybe, maybe I'll have a solo concert."

"Hey, I really envy you."

"Well, Hui Hui, you're going to go in a few days anyway. It'll be great to go see concerts and listen to master classes. And you don't have to be as nervous about the competition as we are."

"That's right. Let's leave the pressure to some people who can only sneak around. Hehe."

"You only know how to sneak~?"

Lu Shihan elongated the word "touch" in a slightly meaningful way, then suddenly squinted her eyes and revealed a wicked smile, "Huihui~, it seems you don't like to be sneaky~"

"Lu Shihan!!"



Qin Jian is not a narcissistic person.

But when he touched the abdominal muscles that were vaguely visible in the mirror, the hard feeling still gave him a sense of intoxication.

"handsome."

After finishing the competition, you really should exercise well.

The capital of revolution must be well maintained.

Qin Jian wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom. The cool feeling made him feel more comfortable.

A hot bath to relieve fatigue.

Open Penguin Information.

Oh, this fat guy is surfing the Internet again?

22:13:56 Three Hundred Jin Smile: Two things. The first one is that the wife next door has changed her password. This is the message I stole my grandpa’s mobile phone to send to you.

22:14:42 Three Hundred Jin Smile: The second thing is, I may get half a day off in a few days, and then I plan to give you a chance to treat me to dinner.

22:30:25 Three hundred pounds of smile: My grandma is knocking on the bathroom door, waiting for me to call

"puff."

Qin Jian smiled after looking at the three messages from Fatty.

This thing is too difficult now.

23:37:30 Let it go: Let your grandpa’s cell phone go. I’ll give you one next time we meet.

23:37:52 Let it go: waiting for your call

Qin Jian suddenly realized whether Fatty could still receive these two messages properly.

After closing the chat window with Fatty, Qin Jian subconsciously clicked on Ye Yi's profile picture.

After thinking for a while and not knowing what to say, I threw the phone aside.

I have to say that Ye Yi's performance in the second half tonight was really good.

The last song ended perfectly.

Qin Jian was very satisfied with tonight's performance.

Looking at the numbers on his left hand, Qin Jian was even a little proud.

2754.

It directly exceeded the expected 1,000 points by 700 points.

These 2754 points of adoration have even vaguely given Qin Jian the courage to upgrade.

But the most important thing right now is not the upgrade.

Qin Jian opened the panel and pulled it directly to the inventory.

Open Beethoven's sonata collection.

Scanned it from top to bottom.

After balancing the difficulty and the scope of the music audience.

Qin Jian made a decision.

For some music lovers or people who often listen to music, Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata and Pathétique Sonata are relatively familiar.

Among them, pathos is even more well-known to everyone, and many people can even hum several tunes when mentioning pathos.

Based on his experience in Fanhua Alley a few days ago, Qin Jian vaguely realized that in fact, the market for classical piano was not completely lacking.

There are still many people who are willing to try some well-known classical piano repertoire and some virtuosic works.

Therefore, this piece of music must not only be able to participate in the competition, but also must be within the listening and aesthetic range of the majority of amateurs.

Qin Jian focused his attention on the eighth sonata of Beethoven.

"Do you want to spend 1,000 worship points to activate it?"

"yes."

A flash of white light flashed.

on the panel.

The gray piano sonata no.8c major, op.13 words have been changed to white words.

Sonata No. 8 in C minor, Op. 13.

The title is "Sorrow".

This was the first time in Beethoven's life that he gave a title to his work.

Qin Jian endured the throbbing in his heart, swallowed the excess saliva, and didn't care at all that the value on his hand dropped sharply by 1,000.

"I don't know what the pathos under Czerny's fingers looks like."

Open the track, first movement

Qin Jian's consciousness focused on the piano score.

Suddenly a shocking power chord appeared like thunder...

Half an hour passed.

There are three movements in this piece, but Qin Jian only listened to the first four bars of the first movement.

Four measures, repeated in a loop, listened to countless times.

From the initial shock to the final admiration.

Qin Jian didn't know whether to say that the composer was better or the player was better.

Beethoven's giant-like tone, under Czerny's uncanny fingers, can give people an epic feeling.

This is the best version Qin Jian has heard so far.

In other words, the first four bars of the best tragic first movement.

Without continuing to listen, Qin Jian turned off the panel and turned off the light.

Wrapped in quilt tightly.

There are still sixteen days left, so I don’t know how far this piece of music can be completed.

What should we do if we successfully advance to the second round?

This question has been lingering in Qin Jian's mind more than once recently.

Qin Jian opened the panel again and opened the Beethoven sonata collection.

I randomly selected a track with gray font.



5000 points!

Opening the third song actually requires 5,000 worship points.

What the hell~

After a while.

Qin Jian sighed and expressed understanding.

You can master such a piece of music in a short time by just spending 5,000 worship points.

You earn it yourself, inside and out.

But now, time no longer allows me to run around here and there. There are too many uncertain factors. Even if I continue to go to Fanhua Lane, I won't be able to gain as much as I did today.

What's more, He Jing will be back tomorrow.

It seems that the possibility of making a fuss about the sonata collection will be impossible in just over two weeks.

Wait a moment.

Qin Jian suddenly realized that all his worries were based on the premise of passing every round of competition.

What if I don’t pass the first round?

Qin Jian smiled at the invisible ceiling.

What if?



Gradually, Qin Jian's even breathing sounded in the room.

I do not know how long it has been.

Sudden.

Click.

206 The door lock rang.

Breaking the quiet night.


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