Qin Jian finished reading the last 0.01% of the content.
‘In the art field, we need to remember that the terms ‘real’ and ‘correct’ are both subjective.
As the last sentence ended, the scroll that accompanied Qin Jian for a year and a half turned into a purple light and disappeared into the backpack.
"bite."
With a tingling sound, just like after reading the primary guide, a prompt sound that reads until 100% will appear.
"Ding, the reward for completing reading progress is opened."
On the space panel, two exquisite gift boxes with question mark patterns appeared in front of Qin Jian.
"The contractor can pay a certain worship value to open any of the following Aura Gift Boxes. The first time you open it, you need to pay a worship value, and the second time you need 5,000 worship value."
“The reward selection countdown is three minutes, and now it starts.”
Familiar prompt sounds, familiar routines.
But now Qin Jian is no longer the same as before.
If you have worship value, you can be willful. Qin Jian directly chose to open both boxes.
The first box gave Qin Jian a gadget, similar to the low-end version of Chris Crazy Potion. Although there are no side effects after use, you can only get a fixed worship value of 2 to get a double effect, which can last for 10 minutes.
The second box was pretty good, and I gave Qin Jian a manuscript of Schumann's childhood scene set.
Schumann's piano works are absolutely indispensable and important links in the development of piano music history, but Qin Jian has not started practicing yet.
"Duan Ran should like this manuscript very much."
After roughly looking through it, Qin Jian found it quite interesting. Schumann's manuscript has some unique notes for each individual work, and Clara's name is always mentioned in the notes.
At this moment, the phone next to the pillow vibrated
Qin Jian turned off the panel casually, picked up his phone and picked up the video.
"What are you doing? Don't reply to my message!"
Faced with Duan Ran’s questioning, Qin Jian glanced at the message and continued, “Didn’t you go to take a shower?”
Duan Ran: "Okay, you won't reply to me after you see it!"
Qin Jian really wanted to say that he just took a peek: "I'm not waiting for you all the time, I've just been reading books."
Duan Ran hummed twice, then the smile on her face could no longer be hidden: "My leave application has been approved!"
Because he wanted to participate in Xiao Sai, Duan Ran submitted a two-month leave application to the school a week ago.
Qin Jian: "Doesn't that mean you are free now?"
Duan Ran: "Yes~"
The two of them looked at each other across the screen, and no one spoke for a while.
moment.
Qin Jian's thoughts were made: "Do you want to come to me in advance? I just moved a zither in my bedroom tonight."
Duan Ran laughed: "I have booked tickets in the afternoon~"
Qin Jian: "Really!?"
Duan Ran: "Do you miss me?"
Qin Jian: "Yes."
Duan Ran: "Hehe, I miss you so much, but I will have to be a few days later~"
Qin Jian: "How many days?"
...
The next morning, Qin Jian left the hut with great energy.
Duan Ran’s upcoming did not disrupt his today’s arrangements. After breakfast, he came directly to Assad’s hut.
Ido was practicing Chopin's first piano concerto. After Qin Jian entered the house, Assad signaled him to wait for a while.
So Qin Jian sat quietly in a corner and listened quietly.
There is an alternative interpretation of Ido's Shaw Yi, or Ido's Chopin.
Whenever Qin Jian listens to Yido playing Chopin, he will be infected by the abundant emotions in the music. There is an extremely sincere enthusiasm, but it is extremely simple.
Unlike most piano players, the usual players, including Qin Jian himself, are playing Chopin in a kind of 'romantic', while Ido's Chopin seems to be playing from beginning to end.
A kind of thought, his uninterrupted aura and rich thoughts will be fascinating, but it will not be deeply trapped.
Twenty minutes later, all the last two movements of Ido ended.
Qin Jian gave a few applause.
The sudden applause seemed to alarm Yido, who had just withdrawn from concentration. Yido heard the voice and his body suddenly shook, turned to the applause in horror. After seeing Qin Jian again, his eyes slowly calmed down.
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Qin Jian hurriedly raised his hand to apologize to the master and apprentice for his recklessness. Yido seemed to feel Qin Jian's expression and shook his head and said, "It's okay."
Old Assad also smiled. He touched Yido's head and looked at Qin Jian again: "Thank you for your applause, you are friends."
Then Old Assad talked to Yido for a few words, then came to the outer hall with Qin Jian, and Yido continued to practice inside.
Assad brewed two cups of coffee and brought it to the small table, one cup was placed in front of Qin Jian's notebook, and one cup was placed in front of his lesson plan.
"Thank you." Qin Jian picked up the coffee and blew it, took a sip, and then looked up and asked, "Teacher Assad, is the song for the final of Ido?"
Old Assad nodded: "Well, although he has no hope of reaching the finals, he will report the No. 1 Concerto."
The final quota was only six to ten people, including Qin Jian himself, who was not sure to squeeze into the final roster from the 80-man roster.
Qin Jian: "That's not necessarily the case. Before the third round was announced, no one knows who will enter the final. I think Yido's Chopin plays great. In terms of emotional expression, he is better than many players.
Be sincere.”
Qin Jian's words made Old Assad smile: "You are right, I hope you all can enter the finals."
Then, "What about you, have the final track been decided?"
Qin Jian smiled bitterly. He told Assad his current situation without reservation, "So I still can't make up my mind, and no one can help me in this matter."
Old Assad: "Indeed, there is not much time left, you have to hurry up."
Qin Jian nodded: "What you are saying."
Old Assad: “Come on, today is our last lesson this semester.”
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In the last matchmaking class in Bergen, Old Arthur taught a lot about composition theory in the first half of the class. Old Assad took the initiative to talk to Qin Jian about Chopin for the first time.
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This is also the first time Qin Jian has heard a real composer's interpretation of Chopin's works.
"Every work of Chopin has not only rhythm, texture, and melody, but more of an emotion from the soul of the composer. In such emotions, we should feel more than just
It is the notes that are vividly revealed on paper and the stories hidden behind it. It should have Chopin's fearless heroism and patriotism."
"Disaster is only temporary, and the people of the kind country will eventually pick up the complete home in their memory."