Chapter 164: The First Intimate Cooperation

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Hurriedly caught up with the train to Yanjing, Qin Jian's busy journey in 2014 began again.

This time.

It may take a long time.

19:27。

Yanjing West Railway Station.

As soon as Qin Jian got out of the train station, he said goodbye to He Jing, and then took a taxi to set off according to the address provided by Liao Linjun.

Huayang Road North Street, No. 117.

At this time, it was already dark, Qin Jian got out of the car and searched for a while, and finally saw a particularly familiar wooden door number at the corner of the street.

His eyes lit up.

The five big characters of 'coffee table and piano hall' shine with a faint luster in the darkness.

At this moment, the window on the second floor was suddenly opened.

"You're late again. ”

Qin Jian looked up, and Liao Linjun was standing by the window, his hands crossed in front of his chest.

Then, another familiar figure emerged from the side, revealing a faint smile.

Qin Jian picked up the suitcase in his hand and said helplessly to the window, "The traffic jam for the New Year, do you believe it?"

The decoration style of the coffee table and piano hall in Nanshi is basically similar.

This is Qin Jian's first feeling when he walks into the hall, and the design of the hall is flammable and continues Liao Linjun's unique personal taste.

As soon as you enter, Mahler's First Symphony comes to you.

The oil paintings on the walls are no longer the subject of the pianist at sea, and Qin Jian can't tell what it is from the colorful colors.

There was no familiar old man on one side of the bar, and there was not a single customer at the few simple wooden tables.

However, Qin Jian knew that all of this below was just decoration.

Carrying my suitcase, I went to the second floor.

As soon as I pushed the door, I was greeted by the familiar musty smell of wood.

There are all kinds of pianos, messily placed, just as far as the eye can see, the area here is completely larger than the coffee table piano hall in Nanshi.

And there are also several side doors.

"Have you booked the hotel?" Liao Linjun walked over.

"Not yet. Qin Jian shook his head.

"That's right, follow me. Liao Linjun said and walked inside.

Qin Jian pushed the box in confusion and followed.

"We're twenty days away, so you'll stay here in the meantime. ”

As he spoke, Liao Linjun stopped, turned around and pushed open a door.

Qin Jian looked over, and a small square room appeared in front of him.

"Put down your luggage and come out with the score of K521. Liao Linjun urged.

Qin Jian nodded hurriedly.

When I went inside, I saw that there was nothing left in the room except for a simple single bed and a small handwriting.

But that's enough, and it's the piano right out of the door.

It's really convenient.

Qin Jian put down his suitcase, took off his coat, and came to the hall with the music folder.

At this time, Liao Linjun was already sitting in front of a black grand piano.

After a short period of silence.

Liao Linjun said slowly, "I don't care about the repertoire of your individual competitions. ”

"But. The voice changed.

"Two four-hand ensemble pieces, within fifteen days, if they don't meet my requirements, then you don't have to participate in this ensemble competition. ”

"Did you hear me clearly?"

Liao Linjun's tone was not rigid, but these words still made Qin Jian's heart tighten.

In my impression, it was the first time Qin Jian had seen Liao Linjun so serious.

Seeing this, Qin Jian nodded, for this ensemble competition, he promised Shen Qingci that he would definitely participate, although he didn't know what special significance it was to participate in this ensemble competition.

Duan Ran on the side also nodded and led your head.

"Have you practiced all the scores that Shen Qingci gave you?"

Liao Linjun spoke again.

"Teacher Liao, I've practiced well. Duan Ran whispered back, she would always feel a trace of pressure from this woman.

"Well, Sister Lin Jun, I also practiced. ”

Liao Linjun got up and snapped his fingers, "K, come on." ”

Qin Jian and Duan Ran glanced at each other, came to the piano and sat down.

About 30 distances are left in between.

Qin Jian is responsible for playing the treble part, and Duan Ran is responsible for playing the bass part.

"Sit closer. ”

Behind him, Liao Linjun's voice sounded again.

Qin Jian moved his body again and moved closer.

"Let's go. ”

Both of them in front of the piano seemed to feel the slightest nervousness.

"Relax. ”

Both of them lifted their hands at the same time.

The next second.

Qin Jian's body leaned forward half a position, and Duan Ran used his spare eyes to pay attention to Qin Jian's movements.

At the moment when Qin Jian's body instantly leaned back and dropped his fingers, Duan Ran's fingers also fell at the same time.

"Oo————oo

In the hall, the piano sounded, and the sound of the touch keys from two different souls appeared with a wonderful resonance at this moment.

After a heavy ensemble, Qin Jian gave up half of his body, and Duan Ran's dexterous hands jumped on the keys.

Duan Ran's solid melody made the music stable, but the sound was a little small.

The next second.

After a bass melody ended, Qin Jian raised his hands again to take over the forward motive of the music.

Duan Ran changed her hand and began her decoration around Qin Jian's left hand.

Right here and now.

The sense of flow under Qin Jian's Chopin hand unconsciously appeared, and the music suddenly appeared a sense of separation.

The three pairs of ears in the hall all clearly discovered this problem, and it was in the process of Qin Jian trying to figure out how to adjust.

"PR".

In the midrange of the keyboard, the two hands slammed together.

The music finally broke off with a very dissonant sound.

"I'm sorry. ”

"I'm sorry. ”

Two apologies rang out at the same time.

"Are you okay?", Qin Jian hurriedly asked, feeling the pain in his left hand, he had really used a lot of effort just now in order to complete the performance of a sudden sound.

"It's okay, it's okay," Duan Ran shook his head.

At this time, Liao Linjun's voice came from behind him again, "Three questions." ”

"First, do you have a careful reading of the score?"

"I know that both of you have strong individual playing skills and have your own physical habits, so please read the score clearly and adjust your posture two bars in advance when two notes with similar voices meet. ”

"Second, Duan Ran, as a bass accompaniment part, what you need to do is not be humble, blindly giving up the volume to Qin Jian will only make the mood one-sided. ”

"You need to be actively involved, and the emotion of a four-hand legato without any part is dry. ”

"Third, Qin Jian, are you piling up notes?"

"Are you the only one in your ears, and the sound ratio is out of balance from the first note, can't you hear it?"

"The soprano part isn't yours, can you take care of the girl next to you?"

Liao Linjun's words fell, and a pair of young people in front of the piano bowed their heads and said nothing, but the silent hall made people feel a little depressed.

Moment.

"However, the first time you worked together, there was a break in measure twenty-seven. ”

"It's a little bit better than I thought. ”

"Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, it's still this twenty-seven bar. ”

"I've already said the problem. “

"You can see what you do. “

"Qin Jian, the key to the door is in the third drawer of the bar. ”

"See you tomorrow. ”

Then there was a knock at the door.

The hall fell silent again.

After a while, Qin Jian quietly turned around, and Liao Linjun's figure had disappeared.

"Whew. ”

"Whew. ”

In front of the piano, two gasps sounded one after another.