Qin Jian only felt that he had never seriously understood or seen this girl or woman.
It is Ye Yi between the lines, but every word is Ye Yi, whom Qin Jian has never seen before.
In silence, under He Jing's call, Qin Jian turned around and gently folded the note and stuffed it into the compartment of his backpack together with the slightly heavy one thousand two hundred yuan in his hand.
"You must be good."
Qin Jian said silently in his heart, then put away his backpack and dress and walked towards the kitchen.
There is a kind of wishing you well, which can even be so pure that I really just wish you well.
Warm cabin and sumptuous dinner.
The two siblings sat facing each other and communicated while eating.
Qin Jian shared with He Jing everything that happened in the coffee table and piano room in the past two days, except for the passionate kiss from the white girl and the invitation before midnight.
Regarding the trio's performance, Qin Jian only downplayed his own presence, and gave his main praise to the bassist and drummer.
"Senior sister is proficient in many musical instruments."
He Jing's words aroused Qin Jian's curiosity, "Sister, have you ever heard Teacher Liao play the piano?"
"It's a secret."
This understatement made Qin Jian even more curious, but He Jing didn't say anything more about this.
"I have already booked a ticket for the train at 6:30 in the morning on January 2." He Jing suddenly changed the subject.
"So early?"
Qin Jian's mood palpitated a little for a while.
It’s time to enter Beijing for the second time...
"Well, I have something else to do when we get there. You can go around by yourself then."
"ok."
"By the way, we set off from Yangcheng Railway Station."
"What?!"
Yangcheng Railway Station? This is going to….
"Going home on New Year's Day."
As a lower-level city of Nanshi, Yangcheng has nothing to write home about.
It's just Qin Jian's home.
"I want to eat the roasted kidneys downstairs!"
When I got home, I naturally had to take a good supplement.
After dinner, Qin Jian started sorting things out in front of his desk.
What he saw in the Coffee Table Piano Hall these two days made Qin Jian realize many of his own shortcomings.
For example, about the color of music, the essence of memorizing music, and even thinking about the performance and sound production of modern piano from the perspective of piano tuning...
Under Liao Linjun's guidance and explanation, Qin Jian vaguely grasped the threshold of the art of piano. It is by no means just playing a few notes to explain it.
In about an hour, Qin Jian summarized the knowledge points into his small notebook.
In the remaining time before going to bed, Qin Jian started practicing "Girl in the Garden".
During this period, He Jing didn't speak, just doing her own thing.
Qin Jian had the feeling of childhood that he had found in the children's chorus last night. When he saw the music score again, the notes filling the lines seemed no longer so strange.
Without the help of the sonata collection, this piece of music that could only be completed entirely by himself did not seem to cause much trouble to Qin Jian.
After playing stumblingly for a while, Qin Jian felt that his sight-reading ability had improved somewhat.
This is of course good news.
But over and over again, Qin Jian, who had been stumbling for most of the night, had clearly grasped the essence of the performance of this piece.
The speed is also gradually increasing.
For the last time, Qin Jian turned on focus guidance.
The little girl carrying a small kettle vaguely appeared in my mind again.
Points down.
...
A stumbling beginning, a stumbling end.
"Hey, I did overestimate myself a bit."
Qin Jian sighed secretly in his heart.
Maybe it’s been too easy to practice Beethoven’s sonatas lately, which has caused me to drift a little bit.
Continue tomorrow!
Qin Jian stood up from the piano bench and let out a big sigh of relief.
He Jing also closed the book in her hand and looked at Qin Jian's back, not knowing what to think.
From the first measure that Qin Jian's fingers traced, she could tell that it was Qin Jian's first time playing this piece.
But in less than two hours, the other party actually touched the entire song over and over again.
When did modernist works become so simple?
He Jing couldn't help but recall the weekend when she got the score of this piece in college. She practiced this piece for about three hours every day, but after three days, it was basically the same as the last time the other person played it.
Is it because my talent is too low?
After observing Qin Jian's practice in this way, He Jing rarely doubted whether she really had enough talent to play the piano.
…
A night of silence.
Until the alarm clock rings.
The two siblings started a series of tasks in getting up and washing up in an orderly manner.
He Jing has a class.
Qin Jian also has classes.
At the door of the bun shop at the entrance of the community, the two separated.
He Jing walked towards the gate of Boer Art School.
Qin Jian waved his hand and stopped a taxi.
When he arrived at the piano hall, Liao Linjun was not on the second floor, so Qin Jian picked a tuned grand piano and started practicing today.
After running through several sets of scales, Qin Jian warmed up his hands with the fast version of the Piano Sonata in F minor, then turned on his phone to record, and began to review the three movements of the Pathetique Sonata.
The first time, it was all about personal performance.
The second time, only focus guidance was turned on.
For the third time, open the sonata collection in the space and turn on focus guidance at the same time.
After playing it three times, Qin Jian turned on the recording. After listening to the comparison, he wrote down the problem in a small notebook.
Judging from the current situation, there is no doubt that the third way of playing has a higher overall score.
But compared to the pure memorization performance of the past few days, today's first performance has been significantly improved.
It is not stiff, and the coherence between sentences and paragraphs and the expression of strength and weakness are no longer abrupt.
Under the music for the second time, Qin Jian vaguely saw a hint of color that belonged to his own image.
Just not gray.
"You are really interesting. You can play it three times and listen to it three times. But I appreciate your attitude."
Liao Linjun's voice came from the stairs, "I have nothing else to do with calling you here today. I just want to tell you a few things."
"Good morning, Sister Lin Jun." Qin Jian stopped his hand and looked towards the stairs.
Liao Linjun rarely dressed up in any weird way today. He looked a bit homely in his simple outfit.
"First, when the contestants fill in their personal information, there is a column for the instructor. You can only fill in one person's name," Liao Linjun walked to the Qinjian piano and said with a serious face, "Write He Jing, do you understand?"
Qin Jian also knew this part to some extent, and if he could only fill in one person, he would naturally write down He Jing.
"Second, the order of submitted songs is according to the round of your competition. Arrange your order. My suggestion is to use "Revolutionary Etude" in the preliminary round."
this…
There is definitely no way to revolutionize, but I will have to think carefully about the order of the tracks when the time comes.
"Third, starting from the third round, each qualified player can designate his own piano for the next competition."
Like this?
Qin Jian's impression is that only some international piano competitions have this kind of competition system.
"Don't rush to choose when the time comes. I will tell you which piano to choose after I understand the venue conditions of the future schedule."
"Thank you, Sister Lin Jun."
Qin Jian was a little touched that the other party had even thought of such a small detail for him.
"No need to thank you. Fourth, before the final round of competition, each contestant will have a chance to rehearse with the symphony orchestra."
Qin Jian also thought of this. Although this is not an international competition, the piano competition system is indeed based on the general international professional piano competitions.
The repertoire in the final round of competition is basically performed by the symphony orchestra.
But even if I survive three rounds, there is no need to participate in rehearsals.
After thinking about the conditions for using the Day of Wrath, Qin Jian trembled all over.