Actually, that's not the case at all.

Genius is genius, and those talents are made for music.

However, Qin Jian was not discouraged, he did not plan to become a composer.

Although there is a fact of 'the name of Chris who deceived the world', no one really knows here.

He was not fooled by the colorful world of composition in the mouth of old Assad, and he knew what he was learning for.

He just wanted to make up for his lack of knowledge through this course, and at the same time to get a sense of the composer's motivation for writing from a professional point of view, just like the source of the problem found by these series of events, 'how did Chopin deal with the problem of counterpoint in the process of writing the torrent.' ‘

He thinks that there may be a mystery hidden in the color of Chopin's sound.

After all, no one had ever told him what Chopin's voice should be, or that each player had his own Chopin voice.

Everything is in the process, he is adding, he is learning.

It is supplemented with the highest level of nutrition, and the attitude of learning is also extremely serious.

...

In the first ten days of July, Qin Jian's routine finally changed.

The first thing to change is the time to get up, in order to ensure that the morning exercise is not delayed, Qin Jian's time to get up is adjusted from 7:40 to 6 o'clock.

He also caught up with the early day of the sea in Bergen, and he also found that the elder Harlem of the old Harlem and his wife appeared on the chaise longue in the courtyard earlier than he did every morning.

After the three-hour morning exercise, he went to Old Arthur's cabin for lessons, and occasionally met with Ido, who was normal when they met, and once his coffee was brewed for him.

In the afternoon, he focused on the little brown tone, looking for Chopin's voice.

After dinner he would practice Czerny 740 on a modern piano for two hours.

Why practice 740, this is a new task assigned to him by Liao Linjun, and the new task given to her by Liao Linjun is to complete all the speeds marked in the original score, which directly doubles the difficulty of Czerny 740.

The painful and happy life lasted less than five days, and the old bartender finally joined the 'Qin Jian's Bergen Series'.

On the evening of the fourth day, as soon as Qin Jian finished the speed confrontation with Uncle Che, the old bartender came to the door.

"Tomorrow you should start learning about harmony. ”

The old bartender said, "I'm a master of harmony." ”

Qin Jian understands that if in composition the counterpoint is a horizontal development, harmony is a vertical technique.

For the balance of the knowledge structure, for Liao Linjun's hard work, what can he say?

"Thank you, uncle. ”

So from the fifth day onwards, Qin Jian's time after practicing Czerny was completely deprived.

But fortunately, the location of the old bartender's class is very unfixed, the seaside, the factory, the bedroom, the town lounge...

It's all his classroom.

Qin Jian will never forget one night when the old bartender hugged him left and right in the town lounge and told him-

"Jian, harmony is like the primitive between men and women, as long as it is harmonious, it is right, without primitive, there will be no development, there will be no later traditional and non-traditional distinction, the essence of music is to find the original true self. ”

Qin Jian felt that this was not right on any other occasion, but that night, he heard the old bartender's essential attitude towards music.

Maybe that's why the old bartender devoted himself to the career of the piano, the original true self, which is a good word.

That night, the old bartender may have gone to listen to the story again, and Qin Jian went back to the town by himself.

Ten days flew by in the process.

Flash, and flash, ten days and ten days.

...

Seeing that more than half of the hot and dry July has passed.

The best nutrients ➕, the most focused absorption = excess nutrients?

Qin Jian is probably a counterexample, twenty days later, he unknowingly lost almost 10 pounds.

From the mirror, you can see intuitively that he is even thinner now.

If Fang Xuehua knew about this, he would definitely feel distressed for a while.

This night, as soon as Fang Xuehua and his family finished dinner, Fang Xuehua wanted to call Qin Jian again.

"Didn't you just call him the day before yesterday?" Qin Gang quipped as he cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, "Your son is annoyed if you call too much." ”

Fang Xuehua glanced at the other party: "You care a lot, take advantage of his break at noon and give him a quick call to bring my mobile phone." ”

Qin Gang was happy, put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his hands, and handed the phone to Fang Xuehua.

Don't pick up the phone soon.

"Mom. ”

The phone is hands-free, and both husband and wife can hear it.

Fang Xuehua: "Did your son eat at noon?"

Qin Jian: "I'm eating, seafood and mushroom soup, have you eaten it?"

Fang Xuehua: "We just finished eating, your dad ordered noodles at night, haven't you worked hard these two days?"

Qin Jian: "Haha, I also want to eat noodles, it's not hard, I can eat and drink." ”

Qin Gang interjected: "You kid be hard, don't patronize eating and drinking all day long." ”

Qin Jian laughed again: "Don't worry." ”

A family of three chatted for a while across a phone line.

Qin Jian: "I'm thinking about calling you this morning, my sister should be home tomorrow afternoon." ”

Qin Gang: "Well, we'll pick her up in Nanshi at noon tomorrow." “

Qin Jian advised: "Dad, don't ask her about the competition when we meet, if she says you will listen, if she doesn't say it, don't mention it." ”

Qin Gang: "I know, okay, you hurry up and eat your meal, don't talk about it, we'll contact you tomorrow when your sister comes back." ”

After hanging up the phone, Qin Gang and his wife went out for a walk.

Although the children are now getting farther and farther away from them, the life of the two is becoming more and more comfortable.

In Qin Gang's words, let them toss if they can.

Early the next morning, the couple got up early in the morning and cleaned up the house from the inside out, and the eldest daughter was about to come back, and their mood did not need to be described.

Fang Xuehua looked around in the morning, always thinking that she still needed to prepare something, but the refrigerator was already full of things she liked to eat.

Qin Gang: "Okay, there is nothing missing at home, you really have nothing to do to make lunch." ”

Fang Xuehua: "Okay, what are we going to eat?"

Qin Gang: "Forget it, we won't cook at noon today, let's leave early, and we can eat as much as we like when we get to Nanshi." ”

It can be seen that Qin Gang's mood is also very urgent.

At half past four in the afternoon, the two of them finally waited for He Jing at the exit of Nanshi Airport.

He Jing has been away from Nanshi for a whole year and two months.

This returned to her hometown again, her mood naturally couldn't be calm, and with the two heads not far away, she didn't feel that she had quickened her pace.

"Teacher Qin, Aunt Fang. ”

With a soft call, two hugs were sent.

"I've lost weight, quietly. Fang Xuehua's tone was a little blameful, but there was more distress in his eyes.

Qin Gang could also see that He Jing's little face was a lot lighter, and he thought that it was too hard recently, coupled with the long flight, which caused his mental state to be bad.

But when he saw someone, he was relieved, "Okay, let's go home, talk on the way." ”

With that, he took He Jing's suitcase, and the three of them walked towards the outside of the airport.

At this moment, He Jing is happy.

The people around her and the soil under her feet were temporary antidotes to her confusion.