740. The Revolution of Winter Wind is Ever-changing
There is no doubt that Xiao Er consumed a lot of Qin Jian's physical strength and energy.
"Wow——————"
Another wave of applause.
This time Marek and his band also joined in the congratulatory atmosphere.
The string players used their bows instead of their hands, and the wind players clapped their legs.
There was celebration on and off the stage.
Judging from the live footage, this was a successful piano concert.
Qin Jian adjusted his expression, stood up and bowed to the audience.
Then he hugged Marik and then shook hands with the concertmaster.
A full set of etiquette is indispensable. This is the first concert in his life.
Finally, under applause, Qin Jian returned to the backstage.
There was also applause backstage, and the staff prepared water and tissues for him.
Qin Jian simply moistened his throat, thanked the staff with a smile, and then returned to the rest room.
At this time, the applause from the audience was still continuing.
About 2 minutes later, Qin Jian walked out of the rest room again.
It can be seen that his appearance and hair have been rearranged.
Accompanied by staff, Qin Jian returned to Taiwan.
He will give his feedback to the audience's enthusiasm and the final encore.
Marik had already left the stage with the orchestra, and now only the Steinway piano was left on the stage.
Qin Jian sat down in front of the piano, and when the applause fell, he started the final performance.
'Nocturne in D flat major.'
The dreamy melody does not continue the ending left by Xiao Er, and it has a different feeling.
Maybe some people are still regretting that the ending of Qin Jian Xiao Er is a bit hasty, but the nocturne with a little melancholy at this moment just fits their mood.
Anyway, this concert is almost over.
It's also over.
Generally speaking, the surprise Qin Jian brought to the scene was greater than some people expected.
Especially for those familiar with the Chopin Competition.
Usually the culture of winning prizes in competitions does promote an aesthetic of 'achievement', but Qin Jian did not just show off his dazzling finger skills in this concert.
Especially in Xiao Er's best moment, he refused to use strong and fat knocking sounds to declare his new king's posture.
He uses a light ending that makes people feel comfortable but also sad.
Some contradictions, but also some beauty.
When Qin Jian finished the nocturne and took his final bow, perhaps no one would bother with the question of whether he should win the Best Concerto Award.
Whether you get it or not, the outcome has been decided.
He is the champion of this year.
He stood up and looked at the audience with a smile.
He is the champion of this year.
As for the rest, different views may emerge in the future.
Maybe someone in the future will look back on this paragraph and say that if Qin Jian played Xiao Er in the final, he would definitely win the concerto award.
Maybe some people will dispute the winner of the 17th Chopin Competition in the future.
But this is all in the future.
...
The Qin Jian Gold Medal Winners’ Concert concluded with a closing speech by Chen Xiang, Counselor of the Cultural Center of the Chinese Embassy in Poland.
"Chopin's music is not only Polish, but also Chinese, not only European, but also worldwide."
“Chopin’s patriotic and romantic music is a universal ‘language’ throughout the world.”
Chen Xiang pointed out at the end:
"Music knows no borders. Chopin's music is Poland's cultural calling card and an important bridge to enhance cultural exchanges and people-to-people friendship between China and Poland."
...
After the award ceremony that night, the three winners, Qin Jian, Duan Ran, and Fang Zongyao, were invited to attend the celebration banquet prepared for them by the Chinese Embassy in Poland.
Also attending the dinner were two mentors, Shen Qingci and Liao Linjun.
At the banquet, Chen Xiang once again congratulated everyone in Qin Jian.
After the banquet, the embassy sent a special car to take everyone back to the hotel.
...
When he returned to the hotel, Duan Ran rushed into the bathroom without taking off his shoes.
As soon as Qin Jian changed his shoes, he received a call from Paul.
Vaughan invites him to lunch tomorrow at noon.
This meal was also what Qin Jian expected, and he happened to want to discuss the next step of cooperation plan with the other party.
"What's wrong?"
Duan Ran came out of the bathroom, his face feeling much relieved.
"Vaughn invited me to dinner tomorrow at noon, probably to talk about recording a record."
Qin Jian opened the refrigerator door and took out two cans of beer, "Do you want it?"
"want"
Duan Ran took a can, opened it with a click, sat on the edge of the bed and swayed his legs, "Which song are you going to record?"
"Prelude," Qin Jian said and sat on the sofa, "leave it as a souvenir."
"What about others?" Duan Ran raised his face.
"Let's wait for the rest."
Qin Jian said he took a big gulp.
After the concert, he felt a little empty for a while, but when he thought about the rest of this year's schedule, he got a little excited, "Hey~"
"Don't sigh," Duan Ran seemed to be aware of the mood towards the meal. She put down the wine in her hand and got up, came behind Qin Jian and massaged Qin Jian's head.
"Have a good rest for a few days after returning home." Duan Ran knew that there were still many things in the country waiting for Qin Jian to deal with.
"Be obedient and don't work so hard as soon as you get back."
The comfortable squeeze from his scalp made Qin Jian feel relieved for a moment. He understood Duan Ran's concern, but there was no time for him to relax for a few days. "What about you, when do you plan to return to Paris?"
"The morning after tomorrow."
Duan Ran said, the strength in his hands became stronger, "I just booked the tickets this morning. I originally planned to tell you this afternoon."
"Are you so anxious?" The moment he blurted out, Qin Jian thought that it was indeed time for the other party to go back to school.
"Well, I have to go back to school." Duan Ran pouted, "Are you really reluctant to leave me?"
moment.
Qin Jian nodded and sighed softly: "I can't bear to leave."
From Bergen to now, the two of them have lived together for two months. During these two months, they have been busy with high pressure. Seeing that the busy work is over, it is time to say goodbye again in the blink of an eye.
Qin Jian raised his hand and held Duan Ran's left hand.
Duan Ran was forced to stop the movement of his hands, and the room became quiet for a while.
The corner of his mouth raised a strange arc, Duan Ran bent down and whispered in Qin Jian's ear: "So don't waste time."
A serious tone with some hint.
Without waiting for Qin Jian's reaction, she blew lightly.
Then walked towards the bathroom.
Qin Jian was nervous. He had a feeling that there would be no peace tonight.
Looking at Duan Ran's back, he raised his head and drank the beer in his hand, stood up and followed him.
...
Ten minutes later, Duan Ran came out of the bathroom first.
After blow-drying her hair in front of the mirror, she returned to the bed and opened her suitcase.
There wasn't much tension, she just needed to prepare.
...
After another ten minutes, Qin Jian walked out of the bathroom.
At this time, only the dim yellow bedside lamp was left in the dark room.
Under the light.
Duan Ran was leaning on the head of the bed, smiling at his gaze, with his legs crossed and stretched on the bed.
Pikachu has been replaced by nightmarish black.
Looking at the clear and pure smiling face in front of him, Qin Jian seemed to have returned to the scene when the other party smiled at him for the first time.