Qin Jian is not the winner, he was defeated again last night.
According to the bet last night, he had to go to the restaurant to get breakfast early this morning, and then wake up Miss Duan from bed.
At 8:15, he woke up before the alarm clock.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the gray ceiling gradually became clear above his head.
Looking at the ceiling, he couldn't help but hum the melody of "Fantasia in C sharp minor", almost subconsciously.
After humming a few words, he suddenly grinned, "Haha." He looked at the ceiling and smiled like a mirror.
"Damn so stupid."
As he spoke, he put away his expression and secretly glanced beside him. Seeing that Duan Ran was still sleeping, he sat up with relief.
Shaking his head and looking out the window, he raised his left eyebrow, got up and walked towards the window, muttering, 'Didn't the weather forecast say it will be sunny today?'
The sky outside the window was lifeless, and there were not many vehicles on the street.
The door to the Warsaw Philharmonic Hall has not yet been opened, but there are a few tourists-looking people outside the iron fence taking pictures.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Jian went to the sanitary napkin to wash up, then put on his coat, took the room card and gently left the room.
When he arrived at the lobby on the first floor, he saw many players who had packed their luggage and were checking out at the front desk, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
We all have gone through a journey together.
‘Good luck to everyone’, blessing silently in his heart, he walked through the lobby and came to the restaurant.
With 37 people gone, the restaurant became a little deserted early in the morning, with only a few people dining.
The sound of footsteps in the open space caused several people to look toward the door. Qin Jian nodded politely to the table of German players closest to him, and the other party responded with a smile.
After taking two standard breakfasts, Qin Jian returned to the room.
Without waking up Duan Ran immediately, he carried the breakfast and went to the window to continue humming the melody of Fantasia in C sharp minor.
He will be ready to go on stage tomorrow morning, and the first thing he does after taking the stage is to play this little piece.
At 08:50, the iron gate across the street was opened by two tall men in uniform.
Warsaw Philharmonic Concert Hall officially opens.
“Wake up—get up—get up———!”
Qin Jian's high-pitched voice sounds full of the majesty of polonaise.
moment.
"Well--"
A lazy voice sounded from the bedside. "I'm still dreaming~"
"Stop dreaming, get up quickly, brush your teeth and eat, the door is open on the other side."
"Eat!" Little Fatty Duan sat up suddenly.
...
After the Warsaw Concert Hall entered official business today, one or two pedestrians would turn in at the door almost every few minutes.
Players, reporters, tourists, spectators, fans, and vendors selling products related to the competition, the open door accepts an endless flow of people.
The arrival of the jury's motorcade caused a small commotion outside the hall. This scene would be staged every morning between competitions.
The fans who asked for autographs and the reporters who prepared questions showed quite good qualities. They just moved forward with the judging panel and did not crowd up.
The judges were accompanied by a few strong men like celebrities. When faced with reporters' questions, they showed great humor, and basically all the fans in the front got their favorite autographs.
After leaving the hotel, Qin Jian and his two men caught up with this scene as soon as they crossed the road, so they followed the crowd and became two members of the crowd.
Duan Ran held Qin Jian's arm and walked on the left. The two were talking and laughing. They looked like a couple at first glance.
When he entered the door on the way, Duan Ran was politely approached by a blonde girl holding a player's manual. The other party expressed that she hoped to get Duan Ran's signature in Chinese.
Of course chubby Duan wouldn't be stingy about this? As a result, after getting Duan Ran's signature, the blonde expressed that she also wanted to get Qin Jian's signature.
What is worth noting here is that the blonde said to Duan Ran that she wanted Qin Jian's autograph.
It seems that the blonde can see the relationship between the two and understands women very well.
Little Fatty Duan happily handed the pen to Qin Jian: "You can choose to sign next to me? Or not~"
Qin Jian felt that he had no second choice? He took the carbon pen and quickly wrote two big characters on the page with Duan Ran's photo, 'Qin Jian' just above 'Duan Ran'.
He handed the pen back to the blonde? and gave him a smile.
It's not just this couple of contestants who have gained enthusiasm from fans.
In the ten minutes before the start of the game, the lobby became an autograph signing scene for the promoted players.
When the first bell rang in the concert hall, energetic young man Ivanov was still taking photos with three Asian fans at the door.
...
The second bell rings? The judges enter? The audience applauds and the host comes on stage.
The old process is completed in one set.
Game start.
This round, Feng Ziyan was the first to take the stage.
The whole place was silent? He sat in front of the Steinway piano and took a deep breath, raising his hands and lowering his fingers.
"When - when -, when - when -"
The light rhythm is grainy, which is the unique mood at the beginning of the second ballad.
Chopin's Ballade in F major, op.38? Based on the poem "Shivedeshka".
As soon as the piano sounded, Feng Ziyan's playing style immediately appeared in front of every audience in the audience. The flow of the melody was full of wavy lines.
Even when the music gets into a violent presto, he always controls his finger movements and arm strength to keep the lines uninterrupted.
At the end, he interrupted the music with a soft closing statement, and the lines faded away only then.
Retract your hands, breathe, and raise your hands again.
He began to perform the second piece, Polonaise in A flat major (Polonaise) op. 53.
This timeless piece has witnessed the birth of every Xiaosai champion. Even the music does not need to be played. Just hearing "A flat major op. 53" is enough to make people feel excited and excited!
This is especially true for the Poles, op.53 is their war song.
This was indeed the case at the scene. Even though Feng Ziyan still continued his linear and lack of power playing style, as the first player to perform this piece in this Chopin Competition, his performance still injected a touch of passion into the scene.
By the end of the song, someone in the judges' box had already started writing.
Feng Ziyan then played the Waltz in E flat major and five consecutive short preludes.
Without exception, they all continue the linear playing style.
After the last prelude ended, he stood up and bowed.
He left the stage to applause and became the first player to complete the second round.
The game continues.
While the host was reading out the personal information of the little Brazilian Lolita No. 23, Duan Ran whispered to Qin Jian in the contestants' booth: "He has restrained himself a lot today."
Qin Jian nodded, "Indeed." Today, Feng Ziyan not only improved his performance, but also became much calmer in his body movements.
Duan Ran: "It sounds a little weird, but it sounds like he played it."
Qin Jian laughed: "You probably forgot about the finals of the Huayun Competition."
After this point, Duan Ran suddenly remembered that in the final, Feng Ziyan played Xiao Yi's concerto, and the performance felt as full of lines as it does today.