895. Beethoven and Bach in the Hall of Psychological Games
The camera returns to the concert hall.
After the audience left one after another, Qin Jian took the program list and went backstage.
He wanted a few souvenir autographs.
Two minutes later.
All the Marys who were busy cleaning up backstage stopped what they were doing when they saw Qin Jian, the unexpected guest.
Everyone present knew this young Chopin champion.
Moreover, half a month ago there were rumors in the school that two powerful guys would come to the keyboard department this semester, and one of them would be this piano star.
Qin Jian first greeted everyone in fluent German and praised Koch that this was a very interesting concert.
The atmosphere at the scene immediately relaxed.
Obviously, the Marys greatly recognized Qin Jian's vision, and it was not an easy thing for them to be praised by this colleague.
Red Mary wearing Little Red Riding Hood even greeted Qin Jian sweetly: "I'm Irene."
"Frank, third year undergraduate..."
Immediately afterwards, Blue Mary, who was smiling brightly at the side, hugged Irene's shoulders as if she was declaring her sovereignty, and murmured an interesting ventriloquist sound.
"Eat mushrooms."
Qin Jian smiled back at the young couple and emphasized that he remembered Frank's special effects sound performance just now.
"Antar, first year graduate student." At this time, the bearded yellow Mary raised her hand.
"bossanove."
Qin Jian had a deep memory of this bearded man, who blew up the whole audience with his Jazz game.
It's just that he never expected that this bearded guy who just improvised wantonly on the stage would smile so shyly.
"Fyodor."
Black Mary, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a mustache, also introduced herself.
At the same time, he apologetically introduced Orange Mary beside him to Qin Jian, "Katiya, she doesn't like to talk very much."
Qin Jian nodded to express his understanding, "Perfect combination of percussion and Chopin."
Fyodor laughed after hearing this and did not forget to say one more thing.
"Katiya is the only piano doctor here. She is also the deputy leader. She graduated from the composition department the year before last. The percussion sound I just played was designed by her."
After hearing about Cartier's status change from a composition graduate to a piano doctor, Qin Jian couldn't help but look at her twice, and extended his thumbs up, "Awesome!"
Faced with the praise of Chopin's champion, Katya just nodded perfunctorily.
Qin Jian didn't care at all about the other party's actions. There was always a wide range of personalities among those who engaged in art.
However, he could also faintly detect the hostility in Katya's eyes when she nodded to him, although he didn't know where the hostility came from.
Koch, who finally took off his green beard, stepped forward and reached out to Qin Jian, twitching his old Adam's apple and said: "Welcome to your arrival."
This sounds like a pun.
Qin Jian stepped forward and took the other person's extended hand with both hands, "I'm also very happy to be here."
After a pause, "And I enjoyed a profound concert on the first day."
Facing Koch to evaluate this concert, the first adjective that the Qin family thought of was profound.
Koch nodded calmly: "Thank you."
But Qin Jian didn't stop there.
He continued to express his feelings after listening: "I really like your adaptation of Beisan. If possible, I hope to have the opportunity to read your manuscript."
Hearing this, Koch couldn't help but be surprised.
But then he replied to Qin Jian in an unhurried and sincere tone and said, "You are always welcome in my piano room."
Qin Jian affirmed: "I will definitely visit you."
After that, he took out the prepared program list and expressed his intention.
Finally, with the signatures of seven Marys, he bid farewell to the backstage with satisfaction.
Before he left, Frank enthusiastically asked him if he would stay in the student apartment next time, to which he could only shake his head regretfully.
——
After Qin Jian left, everyone in the background continued to chatter and get busy.
It seems that the visit of the Chopin Competition winner made them feel different levels of excitement.
Dissatisfied with the loud discussion of her junior brothers and sisters, Katya silently walked up to Koch and prepared to remove his makeup, "Teacher, why is he here?"
Koch shook his beard kindly, "Didn't he just take your signature?"
Katya curled her lips and said, "He is very good at talking."
After hearing this somewhat puzzling statement, Koch smiled and nodded.
Koch agrees.
It's just that he wasn't sure whether Qin Jian's praise of Bei San just came out of a compliment when they first met or something else.
But he would not refuse every request from students at the Vienna Conservatory of Music.
Moreover, personally speaking, among all the pieces performed tonight, Beisan was his favorite.
So he allowed the other party to come to his classroom.
If the other party really comes, he will definitely provide his manuscript for the other party to browse without any selfish considerations.
Just like one's own disciples
At the same time, he certainly will not forget the scene a few months ago.
In the admission application Qin Jian submitted to the college, his name was not entered in the tutor selection column.
It's someone he didn't even expect.
...
After a while, the backstage door was pushed open again.
A tall and straight figure walked in, and everyone was excited at his arrival.
He walked up to Koch and greeted the teacher first, and then presented a large bouquet of roses in his hand to Katya who was standing beside him.
Unexpectedly, Katya, who had shown Qin Jian's cold expression three minutes ago, now became shy.
She took the bouquet and whispered: "Thank you."
In the midst of a crowd of boos, the talkative black Mario Fedor shouted in this direction:
"Adams, tell me loudly, how is the concert tonight?!"
Hearing the sound, Adams put on his trademark charming smile again, looked around everyone and then returned to the tip of Katya's tall nose. "
“Brilliant.”
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But the excitement doesn’t end there.
After Qin Jian left the concert hall and turned off the airplane mode on his mobile phone, his expression was also very wonderful.
This text message from 20 minutes ago was filled with a lot of information. His first reaction when he saw it was-could the other party really be in Vienna.
Because the concert did end fifteen minutes ago.
But after thinking about it for a moment, he gave up the idea.
First of all, today is April Fools' Day.
Secondly, the duration information of this concert is available on the official website of the college. Duan Ran knew that he would definitely watch this concert, so the other party only checked Weiwei and sent him an ambiguous message at a similar time.
, just like pretending to be there.
Finally, if Duan Ran really came to Vienna in advance to surprise himself, then with his personality he would never waste a whole day without meeting him.
so.
"You're addicted to playing."
Qin Jian murmured, but at the same time he did not forget to work on his hands
【I saw you leaving, so sad.】
Click Send.
It's my turn to cooperate with you in your performance, so I choose to accompany you first.