Duan Ran said that she wanted to eat meat, and then she ate braised pork at noon.

Not only did she eat meat, but Qin Jian also steamed a bowl of egg custard for her.

Qin Jian remembered that Duan Ran said that she liked to eat egg custard very much when she was a child.

"Is it delicious?"

Looking at Duan Ran's gobbling up, Qin Jian's vanity in his cooking skills was greatly satisfied.

"It's delicious!"

Duan Ran took a bite of an egg and a piece of meat, and kept muttering up and down under his bulging cheeks, and there were some oil stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Eat more if it's delicious. Qin Jian said and sandwiched another piece of meat for Duan Ran, "I'll teach you when you come back, so that you can make some by yourself when you have time." ”

Qin Jian's words made Duan Ran shake his head, "I'm in charge of making sandwiches, you can just roast meat and steamed eggs!"

Sandwich...

"Uh-" Qin Jian muttered.

Duan Ran swallowed the food in his mouth violently, and looked at Qin Jian with a look of wanting to speak: "What's the matter, is the sandwich I made not delicious?!"

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Qin Jian nodded hurriedly.

Seeing this, Ran smiled hehe, "If it's not delicious, then I'll trouble you in the future~"

As he spoke, he continued to eat happily.

In the future, Qin Jian couldn't help but think about the future scene.

There was also a little yearning in my heart.

When I think back to June a year ago, the story at that time didn't seem to be like this.

People's hearts are indeed changing.

"Hey. ”

Qin Jian couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and his gaze returned to the little woman in front of him who exuded happiness.

I don't know if Duan Ran in the future will still be as happy about life as he is today.

There are no taboos, it should be a word that can satisfy all the fantasies of men.

As Qin Jian's thoughts jumped back and forth, Duan Ran finished eating the second bowl of rice.

"Hiccup~ another bowl. ”

Looking at the bowl stretched out by Duan Ran, Qin Jian felt the joy of being a breeder for the first time in his life.

He took Duan Ran's bowl: "Half a bowl, you have already eaten too much today." ”

Duan Ran pouted: "Okay, half a bowl is half a bowl." ”

...

When Qin Jian didn't come, Duan Ran didn't have a lunch break.

After lunch, Duan Ran added a short lunch break to himself today, "Call me in half an hour." ”

During Duan Ran's lunch break, Qin Jian left the apartment with the room card and called He Jing on campus.

There has been no news from each other in the past two days, and there has been no movement in the group of six small ones, and he doesn't know how the game in the fifty states is going.

After a phone call, he learned that the time of the finals had been postponed for another three days, and the specific reason He Jing was not clear, she only said that the players received the notice that the finals had been postponed for three days.

He Jing also told Qin Jian that because of the postponement of the competition, she went to some local tourist attractions alone in the past two days, and she felt good.

Qin Jian thought about it and still concealed his affairs in Paris, he was afraid that He Jing would worry about himself again.

After a phone call of about 10 minutes, Qin Jian returned to his apartment.

...

After arriving at the point, Qin Jian woke up Duan Ran.

The afternoon was planned for two people, going to the concert hall to see a concert.

It was the special concert of Chopin playing the piano that Duan Ran told Qin Jian the night before.

When the two arrived at the concert hall, the concert had less than 10 minutes to go.

Compared with Duan Ran's concert last night, this afternoon's concert is a little more popular.

Five minutes before the concert began, the entire concert hall was already full.

Qin Jian understands, although he is also a finalist in this year's 80-person list, today's protagonist Shevnandis is already a well-established pianist in the Netherlands and even in Europe, known for playing Bach's keyboard works.

Compared with the other party, Duan Ran can only be regarded as a college student, who has won some awards and rankings that are not very important, or to put it mildly, he can be regarded as a pianist in the French Reserve.

However, Shevnandis's age in this edition of the Chopin Competition is a ceiling.

As the short figure walked out of the stage, the audience burst into applause.

Shevnandis's outfit today is no different from what Qin Jian saw in Warsaw, a pair of slightly longer trousers and a small black vest.

If it weren't for the fact that he was sitting in front of the quaint harpsichord at this time, his image would be very reminiscent of a funny waiter in a bar.

At 14:30, the applause fell, and the whole concert hall fell silent.

Shevnandis brought his first piece from today's concert, Mazurka in A minor, 1.

Qin Jian looked at Schevrnandis intently, this was a good opportunity to learn and feel, he was eager to see what kind of movement Chopin's works could be made on the harpsichord that could reach the level of a concert.

In the distance, I saw Shevnandis raise his hand normally, his arms level on the surface of the piano, and then drop his fingers.

The first sound of the piano was still like a plucked metallic sound, which surprised Qin Jian a little, and the music continued.

After listening to it completely, there was nothing unexpected by Qin Jian.

But he wasn't disappointed.

On the contrary, Duan Ran on the side felt a little bored, "It sounds so boring, there is no timbre change." ”

Qin Jian shook his head and smiled: "The sound of the harpsichord is like this, the timbre of each piano is fixed, you can't hear different timbres on the same piano, no matter which of us plays it, it's the same." ”

After a pause, Qin Jian continued: "Judging by the sound, this piano should be reproduced with reference to the German piano in the mid-17th century, but from the analysis of the sound strength, this piano should also draw on the characteristics of the French piano in the 18th century. ”

Qin Jian said seriously, Duan Ran was concentrating on holding his big hand and playing with his fingers, as if he wasn't listening at all.

"But it sounds really bummer, there is no timbre change~"

Duan Ran repeated her point again.

Qin Jian wanted to refute the other party again for the first time, but after thinking about it, maybe from Duan Ran's point of view, this was indeed the case.

Thinking of this, Qin Jian didn't speak.

Duan Ran: "But if you play it, it might sound better." ”

Qin Jian emphasized again: "The timbre of the harpsichord is fixed, and whoever plays it is the same. ”

"Are you sure?" Duan Ran suddenly turned his head and blinked at Qin Jian's serious gaze, "You said that playing the piano requires you to control your finger strength as much as possible, why do you want to control it vigorously, what will happen if you don't control it?"

"If you don't control it, will the same person play different sounds?"

"This. Qin Jian thought about it for a while, and didn't know how to refute it, the fixed voice he understood and the voice change that Duan Ran said were completely two yards, but after thinking about the other party's words carefully, and then contacting his own practice for a week, Qin Jian felt that what Duan Ran said also made sense.

But it all comes down from what comes back from the music.

But Qin Jian hasn't dabbled in it in depth yet, and he is not sure, these theories were just told to him by Liao Linjun.

"I didn't mean anything, I just said what I thought, maybe I didn't say it right, don't mind. ”

Duan Ran smiled, no longer playing with Qin Jian's fingers, and shook his hands together, sandwiching Qin Jian's hands between them.

"Let's continue to listen. ”

"Uh..."

Qin Jian snorted, and after a moment, he hummed softly.

"Good. ”