Chapter 145: Return
"Qin Jian, are you really going to Yueben?"
"Hmm. โ
"Can you bring me some souvenirs then?"
"Good. โ
"Can you go to the Miyazaki Museum and take some pictures of me?"
"Yes. โ
"Also, I heard that Dongjing can buy some everywhere"
On the train from Yanjing to Yangcheng, He Jing was leaning on the back of the chair and turning over the impurities in his hands.
The 416 brothers on the side were passing the time of boredom.
Or Qin Jian wanted to carefully study the score of Mozart's four-hand ensemble in his hand, while the fat man on one side was always chattering.
Qin Jian's gaze stopped at the score, hesitated for a moment, turned his face sideways and whispered, "Just take a look on the Internet." โ
Zhao Yu was not happy now, "I just asked!"
Qin Jian smiled and ignored it again.
I hung up the headphones, and with the four-hand ensemble of "Mozart K521" ringing in my ears, my eyes returned to the score in front of me again.
This score was given to him by Shen Qingci before Qin Jian left the fue bar last night.
For this Mozart International Music Competition, which is not a sudden appearance, Qin Jian has heard of it before.
To commemorate the 250th anniversary of Mozart's birth, the International Federation of Musicians has called for a comprehensive music competition launched on the globe.
The competition involves the singing of various Western instruments, including solo, ensemble, composition, etc., covering almost all competitions.
Contestants need to send their performance video recordings to the organizing committee by email, and after passing the review, they can go to the sub-venues on each continent for on-site identity confirmation and registration within the specified time according to the content of the official receipt email, and the real competition will start after all the players' information is sorted out.
At the end of the three rounds, the winners of each region will travel to Vienna, Austria at their official expense for the final ball.
For this kind of non-traditional overseas music event, it will pop up every once in a while.
Its gold content has always been lower than that of various individual competitions, such as the Chopin International Piano Competition, which is regarded as the Olympic Games of the piano world, or the Paganini International Violin Piano Competition.
But classical music wasn't born for competition.
When Kobayashi Zell announced this competition, Qin Jian didn't think much about it, and he had already made plans in his heart.
Not only is the development of classical music much ahead of China's, but it would be a good thing to have a chance to go to Europe before making certain decisions.
Moreover, regarding 'Mozart's last wish', Qin Jian can always feel a kind of calling from the limited written records above.
Maybe a trip to his hometown will find something.
So when Shen Qingci learned last night that Qin Jian was interested in participating in this competition, he threw a score over without saying anything.
"Before the next meeting, get it done, and go back and hurry up to get a passport. โ
In this way, Qin Jian, who had not yet determined the repertoire of the piano single competition, inexplicably added an ensemble competition with two pianos and four hands.
"Do you choose a treble or a bass?"
Qin Jian looked at the thick sheet music in front of him, and was a little swaying for a while.
That's when it happened.
The music in the headphones suddenly cut off, and two beeps rang.
A mobile phone was sent.
Swipe the Qin key to unlock the screen.
"Duan Duan Duan Duan I decided that you should play the high voice."
Qin Jian frowned.
'Let it go, it's on'
'Let it go, or I'll play the low voice?'
Two seconds later.
'Duan Duan Duan Duan Teacher just trained me, he said that I played the high voice like a tractor'
"Poofโ"
Qin Jian smiled unkindly.
Is this Shen Qingci so unserious?
But it does.
The difficulty of Mozart's work is never on the score, the feeling in the actual performance is very important.
Qin Jian thought about it and edited it again.
"Let it go, I'll give it a try, we'll all practice, and then we'll decide on the vocal part after the ensemble plays."
Qin Jian is telling the truth, he is not sure that he can play better than Duan Ran, depending on the situation, the other party has already played it down, and he has not finished reading the score.
Time is of the essence.
'Duan Duan Duan Duan Good'
After a while.
'Where has Duan Duan Duan been'
'Let it go, I'm halfway there, and I'll be home at about six o'clock'
Suddenly.
The fat man stuck his head out.
"Yo, Duan Duan Duan Duan, who is this?"
"Is it the one in the bar last night?" the fat man looked at Qin Jian with a wink, "Hurry up, be honest." โ
At this time, He Jing on the side also pricked up his ears with great interest.
Qin Jian swiped his left hand, and the phone screen suddenly went black.
"Fuck off. โ
The whizzing train passed by station after stop.
After making an appointment with Qin Jian to see you tomorrow, the fat man got off at Nanshi Station.
18:37ใ
The bullet train arrived at Yangcheng Station.
19:24ใ
The rest of the siblings also arrived at home.
The family had a hearty dinner.
After dinner.
Qin Jian sat down in front of the piano again at Qin Gang's strong request.
But at this time, the piano in front of me has a new look.
The brand new plain black surface is engraved with KW.
"Dad, it would be nice to change the strings of the old piano before, so that it won't change the piano. โ
"It's okay, try it and see how this piano is?" Qin Gang walked to Qin Jian's side with his hands behind his back, "I played it, but I can't play it well." โ
Qin Jian sighed lightly and looked at Qin Gang, who was slightly red behind the wine, "Thank you, Dad." โ
Without further ado, Qin Jian turned around and raised his hand to start playing.
A simple piano piece came out.
The cheerful melody is especially pleasant in this small home.
After the song ended, Qin Gang asked Qin Jian to continue playing, and he drank a little wine on the side.
Qin Jian sang one after another, and finally played some popular songs like women under Fang Xuehua's point sowing, sleepless tonight, I really miss popular songs like you.
Finally, He Jing played a beautiful Schubert piece, ending the small family piano concert.
"Rabbit cub, learn a little more with your sister. The drunk Qin Gang was pulled back to the house by Fang Xuehua.
At this time, only the two siblings were left in the living room.
He Jing returned to the bedroom after telling Qin Jian not to stay up late.
She needs to rest early, and from tomorrow she will have to start her work again.
The day of the art examination is getting closer and closer, and she has to stand at the last post.
However, it was still early for Qin Jian to rest at half past ten.
With the light on the lamp in the living room, Qin Jian touched the sofa and found a comfortable position to cover the quilt.
Rub your hands together.
The panel appears.
By the end of last night's Unserious Pathos Sonata, the number behind the worship value had already exceeded 17,500.
Looking at the alluring five-figure figures, the young man in the dark grinned.
"It's time to splurge. โ
This feeling is really cool.
Just after opening the inventory.
"By the way, there's this thing, I'm busy forgetting it. โ
Qin Jian's gaze fell on the black cover book that emitted purple light.
Random skill book
"Do you want to use it?"