"Hey, I'm running with you again this year from the High School Affiliated to Haiyuan."
"It's just that little bit short. It's a pity little girl."
On the way back to school, the fat man held the steering wheel and kept mumbling.
Fang Xiaoyu was also a little curious. She had just used a mobile calculator to calculate the final results of Liu Haobin and Lin Jiayi.
Liu Haobin 89.66, Lin Jiayi 89.59, the difference between the two is only 0.07 points
If Qin Jian can give Lin Jiayi 1.5 points more, then Lin Jiayi will be the champion.
Listening from her perspective, although Lin Jiayi forgot the score again in the third movement, listening to it in its entirety is still exciting.
Including her, most of the audience just now couldn't understand Qin Jian's rating for Lin Jiayi.
When the host announced that the second place was Lin Jiayi, among the 21 judges' scores shown on the big screen on the stage, Qin Jian gave the second-to-last score of 85.4.
This achievement was extremely eye-catching at that moment.
When Liu Haobin's results were announced later, Qin Jian gave Liu Haobin a score of 90%.
...
Qin Jian didn't answer the fat man's words and asked Xiang Fang Xiaoyu, "You also think I gave Lin Jiayi a lower grade, don't you?"
When asked, Fang Xiaoyu did not dare to lie. She expressed her true thoughts, "I still like Lin Jiayi's performance more."
Fatty also wanted to add another word to this, but he didn't say it. Although he also felt that Lin Jiayi played better, he believed that Qin Jian's score was reasonable.
"Little fish."
"Yes, master."
Qin Jian loosened the collar of his shirt, "We are going to present a piece of work, what is the most important thing?"
"Complete." Fang Xiaoyu said subconsciously. Qin Jian had emphasized this issue to her countless times.
The moment she told her answer, she seemed to understand why the master only gave Lin Jiayi 85.4 points.
moment.
"You both remember, a game is a game."
"The reason why the competition is called a competition is because it will consider the comprehensive quality of each participating player."
"The larger the competition, the higher the requirements for players will be."
"Performing from memory is an important part of the music competition, because it is related to whether a contestant can independently present a piece of work completely on the stage."
After a pause, Qin Jian continued.
"Liu Haobin made almost no mistakes in the four rounds of the competition. In each round, he showed his different thoughts on each work with a complete work. Although the treatment of individual works is relatively vague, from my perspective as a judge
It seems that he is exploring in this direction."
"Look at Lin Jiayi."
"From the third round onwards, she started to forget her score. Xiaoyu, you should still remember the three seconds of interruption, but I gave her a chance in that round and I gave her a high score because she was in the first two rounds.
His performance in this round is far superior to 90% of the players in this year’s class.”
"I think most of the judges at the time had this idea, so she retained her sixth place result.
"That mistake was too serious. If this happens in the competition, no one will be able to advance to the next round, including previous champions."
"But today she forgot the score twice again in the third movement. Although the band covered her up in today's competition and the audience couldn't notice it, forgetting means forgetting. To me, this sounds different from her performance in the previous round.
Mistakes make no difference.”
"Today I gave her a seemingly low score, but did Teacher Argerich give her a low score? Teacher Argerich gave her the highest score in the third round."
"And Xiaoyu, I want to correct your statement. Her second place was not decided by a certain judge. My score does not need to be changed. As long as fifteen of the other twenty judges each give her an extra 0.1.
points, then today’s championship will be hers.”
“Is it harder to score 0.1 points more than 1.5 points more?”
"This is the game, Xiaoyu, do you remember?"
Fang Xiaoyu nodded, "Master, I remember it."
The fat man changed the subject, "Okay, okay, I've been hungry all day, so let's not talk about the game. Let's go have some food first, but let's agree first that I will pay for it today and no one can take it from me."
Qin Jian: "Okay, no one will compete with you."
Fatty: Brother, what do you want to eat?
Qin Jian: "Don't be too far, just go to the back door of the school. I haven't had back door Malatang for a long time."
Fatty: "Forget it, water is too expensive."
Qin Jian: "What?"
Fang Xiaoyu: "Haha."
——
Finally, the fat man chose a porridge shop in front of the school.
After drinking some hot porridge, Qin Jian felt physically and mentally comfortable.
The three of them were explaining their plans to return to Nanshi early in the morning.
Fatty was happy that the sleeper car he grabbed last night was only one car away from Fang Xiaoyu.
At this time, Qin Jian's cell phone rang.
Seeing the caller number, Qin Jian signaled the two of them to be quiet.
"Hey, Sister Song."
"Well, no, it's over over there."
"I'm having dinner with my friends, you said."
Song Ling talked on the phone.
Qin Jian asked again, "What's the date?"
"I know, 800, right?"
"Okay, let me ask you."
"You're welcome, I'll reply to you tomorrow, bye."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian hesitated for a moment, then looked at Fang Xiaoyu, "Do you still want to make money?"
The fat man's heart tightened, and an unknown omen arose.
Fang Xiaoyu heard about 800 yuan. Earning this 800 yuan plus the money she saved this semester would be enough to buy a massager for her grandma, "I think so, master!"
Qin Jian smiled: "Then don't go home tomorrow."
Fang Xiaoyu: "Yeah!!"
Song Ling told Qin Jian on the phone that she had privately undertaken the work of a company annual meeting, which would be held at the Shangri-La Hotel on the evening of the 17th, and now she needed a professional piano solo.
Only four pieces of music need to be performed.
Fang Xiaoyu was not timid after listening to it. After calculating that she still had two days to prepare, she asked: "Master, what kind of music do you need?"
"Four short pieces are enough, as long as they are popular. Schumann's sketches, Hisaishi Joe's, Richard's Dream Wedding, etc. are all fine. They are simple anyway. You can prepare a few more pieces. You don't have to play them all the time.
There will be other musicians on stage with you, and then you can just choose the songs according to the atmosphere of the scene."
Fang Xiaoyu felt relieved, he got 800, yeah, "Thank you, master! Then I will go home on the 18th!"
"The school will be closed the day after tomorrow." Qin Jian reminded, "You will definitely have to live outside after the performance the day after tomorrow. Pack your luggage and book a room in advance. Don't choose a place that is too remote. Do you hear me?"
Fang Xiaoyu: "Yeah, don't worry, master."
The two masters and apprentices exchanged words with each other, which made Fatty feel chills in his heart.
Qin Jian couldn't help but feel funny when he saw the fat man's aggrieved expression.
After thinking for a while, he said to the fat man, "Why don't you come back tomorrow? I said I would listen to the music for you today but I didn't make it in the morning. You can stay here and practice for two more days. I will help you deal with it carefully after I finish my work the day after tomorrow."
"
Dear brother.
The fat man took a deep breath and said, "Okay brother, I will work hard to practice the flute these two days."
Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but remind him at this time: "Brother Yu, don't you have something to do when you go home tomorrow?"
Qin Jian: "Huh?"
Fatty: “Well, nothing is as important as practicing the piano, right?
Fang Xiaoyu: "Uh...right."
"That's right, that's it. Let's eat quickly. The food is getting cold."
Qin Jian said as he took a spoonful of warm porridge and put it into his mouth, feeling relieved again.
He knows that fat people never like to drink porridge.
He also knew that this fat man had always had a sensitive and delicate heart.