After the announcement ceremony ended, Branjano turned around and left with the two notaries.
The following press conference will be hosted by Pakenro.
The reporters followed Pacanro to the conference hall noisily.
After a while, only the contestants who had not left and some music fans were left in the lobby.
It’s this scene again where some families are happy and some are worried.
A female player from France was sobbing in the arms of an old woman. The old woman patted her back and her eyes turned red.
On the other side was a blond young man leaning against a stone pillar. He did not shed tears or beat his chest, but his dejected look made people feel sorry for him. Maybe if he was given another chance, he would be able to play the polonaise without interruption.
The other tracks played just as well.
A thin figure with eyes was walking towards the door of the concert hall. He was pulling his suitcase and carrying a travel bag. His back was lonely, and he seemed to have been ready to leave before he came.
Qin Jian remembered this player and lived next door to him.
Those who leave have their own paths to go, and those who remain will continue to prepare for tomorrow's game.
There are fewer and fewer people left.
In the evening, Zhao Yinuo and Feng Ziyan said goodbye to a few people. They were going back to study first and their new journey was about to begin.
Zhao Yinuo took the initiative to hug Duan Ran after parting ways.
She said: "Come on Duan Duan."
Feng Ziyan and Qin Jian, Fang Zongyao, didn't say anything. They punched each other and smiled fatly.
The competition of Huayun Six Little Ones is not over yet.
...
After seeing the two of them off, Fang Zongyao went to the piano room.
He will appear second tomorrow morning.
Duan Ran knew that Shen Qingci might have something to do with Qin Jian, so she offered to go back to the hotel, saying that she wanted to take a rest after practicing the piano.
"I won't go. Don't drink. I will check you when you come back."
“Don’t worry, don’t worry.”
After sending Duan Ran back to the room, Qin Jian called Shen Qingci.
Then leave the hotel.
...
Twenty minutes later, he arrived at the appointment location.
A bar with a bright sign, just on the west side of Tamka Street.
Qin Jian walked into the bar. The bar was not big. He could easily see Shen Qingci and his party.
Sitting next to Shen Qingci was a strangely dressed European man, and Liao Linjun was also sitting next to him.
The three of them were having a drink.
Seeing Qin Jian coming, Shen Qingci waved.
"Teacher Shen, Sister Lin Jun."
Qin Jian walked over and said hello to the two of them, then looked at Igraz aside. After getting closer, he felt that this face was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
Ygraz was looking at him with the same eyes and smiling.
"Congratulations," Liao Linjun smiled, and then asked, "Where is Duan Ran?"
Qin Jian replied: "She went back to rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qingci stood up and introduced him.
"Iglaz, the best shawl player in Poland."
Yglaz!
Qin Jian suddenly remembered this name, the winner of the best mazurka in the Chopin Competition fifteen years ago.
Looking at this man with pigtails again, he felt in awe.
Although that Chopin Competition is a bit far away from him, that competition has always been a topic that people in the circle talk about.
Of course, he did not ignore Shen Qingci's last words. The words "Poland's last Xiaoyi performer" are definitely not official statements.
What Shen Qingci said is enough to illustrate the status of Yglaz in his heart.
Shen Qingci's pride was clear to him.
The scene suddenly became a little quiet, and Iglaz stood up and shook Qin Jian's hand enthusiastically.
"Hello." The retroflexed 'Hello' sounds a little funny.
Qin Jian nodded quickly and bowed, "Hello."
There is no place that cannot be heated up by clinking glasses.
If one cup is not enough, just two cups.
However, the three of them unanimously asked Qin Jian to drink juice.
They were all on their own, and Qin Jian quickly joined in.
Shen Qingci wanted to ask Qin Jian out before the third round in the hope that Igraz could meet him and give the two of them some time to communicate.
Qin Jian still had time, so he thought he might be able to tell Qin Jian about the third round's repertoire through Yglaz.
Another matter is the piano jury for the Huayun Competition at the end of the year. Shen Qingci has been discussing with Liao Linjun in the past two days. Liao Linjun initially disagreed with Qin Jian being the piano judge for this session? But in the end, Shen Qingci was convinced.
How many people drank for a long time? During this period, Shen Qingci acted as an interpreter. Yiglaz and Qin Jian communicated many issues about the mazurka.
After the entire conversation, Qin Jian felt that he was taking a Polish mazurka master class.
Regarding Mazurka, he once heard Fu Hua interpret it from an Eastern perspective. The old man told him that Mazurka music has the beauty of white space in traditional Chinese culture.
Yglaz taught Qin Jian a lesson based on the native ethnic origins of the mazurka.
The two chatted very well. Qin Jian asked many questions about Polish music culture and the Polish piano school. The other party gave direct and accurate answers.
He benefited a lot.
Finally, Iglaz told him: "Mazurka music is a kind of dance with intense movements? This should be reflected in the performance of the music? You must clearly understand that smooth rhythmic passages must not express Mazurka.
The nature of music.”
“The Polish judges paid special attention to this.”
Shen Qingci had mentioned similar words to him more than once before, but when Shen Qingci translated the latter sentence, it seemed to have some other profound meaning.
Anyway, he remembered these two sentences.
...
Before the wine party ended, Shen Qingci asked Qin Jian if he would be willing to serve as a piano judge for the seventh Huayun Competition at the end of the year.
Suddenly, he didn't react yet? He thought to himself that the past two years had passed by in a flash.
I can't help but recall the scene of the last Huayun Competition.
Piano judge? It seems like another good challenge.
...
It was almost 10 o'clock when Qin Jian returned to Baoge Hotel.
As soon as he walked in, Duan Ran clung to him like a little daughter-in-law, "Open your mouth first!"
Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said in a long tone: "Didn't you drink? It was juice."
Duan Ran smelled it and sure enough it only smelled of peach? "How good? Hee hee, I'll reward you." He said and gave her a big kiss.
Qin Jian slipped on his shoes and then carried Duan Ran onto the bed like he was dragging a koala.
"What have you been talking about? It's been so long."
"Teacher Shen introduced a person named Igraz, the winner of the Mazurka Grand Prize in the 14th Chopin Competition. It's very interesting. We talked a lot. I will go to the piano room to tell you about it tomorrow."
"You guys just keep talking about the piano?"
"Teacher Shen wants me to be a judge at the end of the year."
Upon hearing this, Duan Ran sat up cross-legged and said seriously: "What judge?"
"Judge of the Piano Category of the 7th Huayun Competition." Qin Jian couldn't help laughing as he said this, "Time flies so fast."
"Aha!?" Duan Ran became more energetic, "Did you agree?!"