Two days later in the evening.

18:11。

"Ahh ”

Qin Jian stretched.

After a comfortable moan, he put down his pen.

Looking at another page full of writing in front of him, he couldn't help but admire himself a little.

It has been almost a week since I returned from Moscow, and Qin Jian has already written 14 such pages

"It seems that I have some potential as a writer. ”

He's not just a wild self-aggrandizer, and it's not so easy to translate music into words.

Especially in some emotionally complex music segments, even if he can easily play that kind of musical effect, but the moment he puts pen to paper, he will find that his vocabulary is stretched.

"But I still have potential. ”

For example, he would record the Ripovich Etude performed by "one of the judges of this year": 'The theme is clear, and the speed is so fast that it makes the blood tremble.' ’

However, in the frenzied listening and interpretation plus trying, Qin Jian discovered an interesting phenomenon.

He divided the "jury" of Polish pianists he already knew into two categories according to their age.

Over the age of three or five and under the age of thirty-five, for which he also specifically checked the details of these judges.

He found that young pianists like to interpret their works in an old-fashioned way, especially in the etudes they play.

Older pianists, on the other hand, prefer to express their works in an energetic way, even if it's a ballade.

This is not absolute, there are always one or two special existences in Qin Jian's ears, but he feels that most of the judges' situations can be applied to his own discovery.

Of course, this is just Qin Jian's subjective opinion.

But musical expression is inherently subjective, so it is not difficult for Qin Jian to deduce a certain preference hidden in the hearts of the judges.

The content collected on the fourteen sheets of paper is only a part of the judges' records, so Qin Jian doesn't dare to assert anything for the time being, but he thinks that when the performance habits and preferences of all the judges of this Xiao Competition are presented in front of him, he should almost be able to get some of the information he wants.

"Rest. ”

Although the school is on holiday, the Huaguo Academy, which is close to the art examination, is still quite lively.

Qin Jian came to the window.

Outside the window, on the campus, the school's staff and some enthusiastic volunteers who stayed in Yanjing were busy preparing for the art examination service station in two days.

"It's another year of art examination season. ”

After a moment's pause, he pulled the phone out of his pocket.

Then he called Fang Xiaoyu.

The phone was quickly picked up, and a crisp "master" came from the microphone accompanied by a noisy ambient sound.

Qin Jian took the phone a little farther away.

"How have you been at home for the past two days?" said him, moving around the room, and as he passed by the refrigerator, he took out a pour of green beer.

"Hehe, a very good master, every day is to eat and drink to help my mother work. ”

Qin Jian could hear that Fang Xiaoyu's state was quite relaxed, "It's good, aren't you nervous?"

"Don't be nervous," Fang Xiaoyu replied on the phone, "I'm just a little anxious." ”

"Huh?"

Qin Jian Yile sat down with a beer and said with a smile, "What are you anxious about?"

"I want to finish the exam quickly!" Fang Xiaoyu said, as if he was really in a hurry.

Then her voice softened a little, "Master, you don't know, I opened my previous chemistry notes today and found that I forgot a lot of things I memorized before." ”

Qin Jian: "Uh..."

I see.

He can't help with this, but judging from his understanding of the other party's Xiaoyu, the other party's cultural class score should be okay, and a score of 350 should not be a big problem. Qishu.com

"How many points can you score in other languages?" Qin Jian asked.

Fang Xiaoyu replied: "Chinese and English are basically around 120 points. ”

Qin Jian: ...

"Mathematics is not stable, it goes up and down. ”

"Sometimes you can get about 130 points if you are high, and about 100 points if you are low. ”

After Fang Xiaoyu finished replenishing, Qin Jian didn't know what to say.

He really couldn't hear Fang Xiaoyu's boastful tone, but he just felt that his face was hurt.

For a moment, he suddenly wondered if Fang Xiaoyu was delayed by something.

Moment.

"You're going to have to work hard. Qin Jian said very indifferently.

...

Of course, Fang Xiaoyu has to work hard, if she can score five or six hundred points in the college entrance examination, it will definitely be the imitation of the 2015 Huaguo Academy.

And as Fang Xiaoyu's professional teacher, Qin Jianjue's face will also shine in the school yard in the future.

Originally, the Qin family only wanted to ask the other party when they would arrive in Yanjing the day after tomorrow, and they chatted for more than ten minutes.

"Don't worry, master, Shi Yue and I will pay attention to safety on the road. ”

"Well, I'll see you at the train station at half past six in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. ”

"Okay master!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian drank the beer in his hand in one gulp, and then neatly put the scattered pages in front of the piano into his kraft music folder.

Finally, he left 309 with a garbage bag and turned off the lights.

After leaving the school, I took a taxi and left Huaguoyuan.

According to the address given by Shen Qingci, Qin Jian came to the gate of a community near Eilepis Park.

This place used to be quite familiar to him.

A very upscale neighborhood.

The little windfall he has in his pocket now is probably only to buy a 200-square-meter house here.

After buying two bottles of good wine at the door, Qin Jian entered the community.

This was the first time he had visited Shen Qingci's home in Yanjing.

...

At this moment, Shen Qingci had been busy at home for a while, and when Qin Jian rang the doorbell, he just caught up with the other party coming out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes.

Qin Jian thought that he was just here to take class, but he didn't know that there was such a play.

Immediately took off his coat and prepared to help.

However, Shen Qingci coaxed him out of the kitchen, "Don't get your hands dirty, it's the last dish." ””

So he just turned around in the living room, the house looked new, but

Judging from the entire area of the living room, Qin Jian estimated that this house must be about 1780 square meters.

Not to mention, the two pianos in the corner just look like upright pianos placed in ordinary homes, and they don't seem to have them at all.

The décor and furnishings look like the wooden structure of the coffee table and piano hall.

Out of curiosity, Qin Jian leaned closer to the piano and took a look, the strangely shaped white upright piano had no brand, and the black grand piano was Steinway's B211.

"It's B211 again. "It can be seen that Mr. Shen really likes this one.

Qin Jian originally wanted to touch it, but it was a little rude to think that he would touch someone else's piano without permission, for a piano player, the piano at home is generally private.

"It's time to eat. ”

A distant call came from the living room.

"It's coming!!"