"Qin Jian, you will stay here today, I will pick you up in the afternoon, and I want to listen to Teacher Liao's words. ”

He Jing left, and Qin Jian's smile gradually stiffened.

The old man also disappeared from the staircase.

On the entire second floor, except for Qin Jian, who was standing in front of the piano, there was only another lady left, who was walking step by step.

"Do you need to drink water or go to the toilet?"

Regarding these two questions with causal connections, although Qin Jian expressed doubts in his heart, he still shook his head honestly.

"Okay, let's start with class. ”

Class?

It turned out that He Jing brought herself over today to come to class.

Pre-game assault?

Qin Jian was moved by He Jing's arrangement, and was still trying to increase his professional strength when the game was approaching.

But there should be no way to match your own progress with regular teaching.

didn't deny the strangely dressed female shopkeeper in front of him, but for some special reasons, he probably already had a more suitable piano teacher for himself.

However, it is still helpful to listen to the opinions of professionals.

Moreover, from the time he entered the door to the present, Qin Jian could see that the relationship between the two women was still quite good, although he had never heard He Jing mention it.

Thinking about the current situation, Qin Jian bowed lightly to the other party, "Trouble, Teacher Liao." ”

"Sit. ”

With a simple sitting word, the woman came to the side of the grand piano, turned her back to Qin Jian, and adjusted the angle of the soundboard to the maximum, "First question, what is the tune of the melody you just played?"

"C minor. Qin Jian replied.

"Hmm," the woman turned around, looked at Qin Jian and asked again with a serious face, "Second question, what color is C minor?"

The color of C minor?

Qin Jian had never thought about this question.

"I'm sorry Mr. Liao, I probably haven't seen the color of C minor. ”

In response to Qin Jian's answer, the woman smiled and asked the third question: "Why does Beethoven always call C small when he creates pathos?"

This?

Qin Jian thoughtfully swiped two octaves of the C minor scale on the keyboard.

Under the reflection of several open and closed piano castanets in the room, the entire second floor is filled with a slight echo.

Qin Jian raised his head, as if to find the light that belonged to the sound between the vibration frequencies.

Looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows in front, the playground of the school opposite was snow-white.

Closing his eyes, Qin Jian played the C minor scale again.

Qin Jian vaguely felt some clues surging in his mind, but as soon as he grabbed it, he scattered.

Look, it's invisible.

In terms of creative background, if the production of this work is put to this day, it will be a custom music.

At that time, in order to thank his patrons and admirers, Uncle Pei specially wrote such a piano sonata.

But why do you want to write such a poem that is full of Greek tragedy at the beginning and swallowed up by a torrent at the end? Qin Jian really doesn't know.

These are questions left to historians.

For this third question, Qin Jian finally couldn't find any reliable clues.

He replied truthfully: "I'm sorry, I still can't answer this question." ”

"Music is an imitation of light, and the two can express each other. This time, the woman did not continue with the previous question, but pushed the frame of the mirror and said to herself, "This theory was put forward by a person from country D." ”

Later, this theory was proved by the people of country F through practice, and they wrote "Music and Color"..."

"In 1903, the famous composer of country E, Skoryabin, wrote a line of color notation with color on the score of his symphony..."

......

The woman's voice was very dry, and Qin Jian could hear every word very clearly.

Just like listening to a story, Qin Jian felt that his gains in the past thirty minutes were beyond his imagination.

It was not the first time Qin Jian had heard of music and color, but for such a systematic narration, he had no help but a trace of curiosity about the identity of this woman in a white coat.

From color to sound, from aesthetics to listening to musicology, and in the end, even the rather complex and difficult laws in music are dismembered in the clear narration of the other party.

Qin Jian was also the first to understand that there is a proportional relationship between colorimetry and interval values.

"Color can express human emotions to some extent, and most great composers have already understood the subtlety. ”

"They are good at using different colors to create music, giving it a specific color, so that they can express their inner emotions. ”

"Countless composers have created a kaleidoscopic combination of colors in 24 major and minor keys. ”

Countless musicians have dismembered and reassembled these combinations of variations through specific instruments and techniques. ”

In the end, a classic that has been handed down has exuded ten colors and five lights in the eyes of a thousand Hamlets. ”

The woman stopped talking abruptly, and her voice changed, "Thank you, this is the first time I've heard the third movement of Pale Pathos. ”

Without waiting for Qin Jian to react, the woman laughed again.

"So my fourth question, is this what you want to express in your heart?"

Wan.

There seems to be a hint of this feeling, but is this a transmission of my own subjective consciousness?

Aside from focusing on guidance, what are you thinking about in the process of playing?

Fingers, Wrists, Strength, Worship Points, Ding......

Regarding whether there is a color or not, Qin Jian is not exact.

If color in music is another expression of mood, then...

Drip, drip, drip, a bell rang.

"Alright, class is over. ”

"Huh?" Qin Jian didn't react for a while, "This is the end of class?"

Looking up again, the woman put down her phone and found a notebook out of nowhere.

"The last question will be your homework today, and we will continue tomorrow. ”

"And then you'll have to do me a few favors, that's what your sister promised me. ”

"Huh?" Qin Jian hurriedly stood up, "Teacher Liao, you say." ”

"Go, try that one. ”

The woman pointed to a pink lacquered upright piano in the corner.

"As I say, you go and play. ”

......

"Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry. ”

"Go on, can you make the bass louder just now?"

"No, the tension is not enough, I'm afraid I'll break the keys if I try harder. ”

......

"The voice is too sharp, what are you playing?"

"Then I'll try again. ”

......

"Why is the RE of the three groups of small characters 30 cents lower?"

"I don't know..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot it's the strings, you go on, you just doubled the touch force of this set of pitches, use your fingertips, don't use your fingertips. ”

“OK。 ”

......

"Good work. ”

As the woman closed the work notes, Qin Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is really not to treat himself as an outsider, and after being summoned down, Qin Jian felt that he had lost weight.

For three hours, I walked between several pianos without a single stop.

However, during the whole process, Qin Jian also saw the horror of a top piano tuning lawyer.

Ears comparable to tuners, absolute pitch without a problem.

For the judgment of the sound reflected by the castanets of various materials, the hammers in different sound areas are carved and sharpened.

A piano that was originally ordinary in his hands, but through the other party's adjustment, it made Qin Jian feel that the grade of the instrument was two or three gears higher.

All this made Qin Jian feel novel and full of awe.

It's no wonder that every world's top pianist has their own piano technician.

"Teacher Liao, that, I have a friend's piano that needs to be tuned, do you think if you ask you to tune it once, how much will it cost?" Qin Jian remembered his SK-5.

"Your friend?"

"Uh, yes. ”

"What piano?"

“sk-5。 ”

"Kawai. ”

The woman wrote the last stroke in the notebook, raised her head, and showed a charming smile at Qin Jian.

“8000。 ”