Qin Jian thought he was handsome and slapped the pen in his hand on the keys with a 'snap', and then unfolded the score in front of him with both hands.

"Hmm-"

Looking at the fruits of half an afternoon's labor, I couldn't help but want to brag about myself.

The legato lines and expression marks that were originally clearly visible have been indistinguishable under the dense small print and markings.

This is probably a score that only he can understand.

Being able to memorize every note in a score doesn't mean that you can imprint every detail of the performance in your mind, let alone the way you have modified some of the notes

In order to correct the inertia of the performance, Qin Jian had to clearly mark every place that needed attention.

So as to remind yourself that 'the ring finger of this place needs to be pushed harder or the wrist needs to be more relaxed' and so on.

After putting away the score, Qin Jian left the piano shop.

The six-hour practice period ends.

Next, head to the Grand Theatre to complete the last task of the day.

Submit Information.

Just when Qin Jian was hesitating on the side of the road with his mobile phone, the phone suddenly rang.

'Liao Linjun. ’

Looking at the call notes, I hurriedly picked up the phone.

"Sister Lin Jun. Qin Jian brought the phone to his ear.

"Did you see the message you sent? Don't reply to me, have you handed it in?"

A familiar voice came from the phone, speaking quickly.

However, Qin Jian was a little confused, what kind of text message, "Ah...?"

"Don't, I'll go through your short message record in a minute. There was a pause on the phone, "The information form hasn't been submitted yet, has it?"

"Not yet, I was just about to call you. Qin Jian said.

"Is the third round of the track set?"

"Pathos. ”

"What about the fourth round?"

Qin Jian hesitated for a moment, but only for a moment, "Paganini Theme Rhapsody." ”

"Huh?" said a puzzled voice on the phone.

"Paganini Rhapsody on a Theme. Qin Jian repeated again.

......

This time, there was silence on the phone.

After a while, Lin Jun's somewhat hesitant voice sounded, "You... Are you sure?"

Qin Jian didn't think too much about it, "Hmm. ”

"Okay," coughed lightly on the phone, "Listen, in the third round, you can choose between Steinway D and YamahCFX, the opera hall of the Grand Theater has a metal mesh design on the wall, and the sound bounces off the metal mesh to form a polygonal listening space, and the reverberation will last one to two seconds longer than in a normal concert hall." ”

Taking a breath on the phone, he continued.

"Steinway & Sons D is thick, monophonic with depth and chord momentum, and it's perfect for your composition. ”

"The CFX sound is clean, the timbre is smooth, and the sound of running fast is not muddy, which is suitable for this room. ”

"That's my advice, you can refer to it, from a competition point of view, I personally prefer to pick CFX. ”

There was silence on the phone.

"Thank you, Sister Lin Jun, I know. Qin Jian had already made a choice in his heart.

"Needless to say, in addition, I have watched the video of your two rounds of matches, there is no problem, don't care about the ranking of the second round, just enjoy the next game. ”

"Thank you, Sister Lin Jun. Qin Jian thanked him again.

"As for the fourth round—" the other side of the phone seemed to be thinking, and after about five or six seconds, "pick Steinway." ”

As for the reason, Liao Linjun didn't say another word.

On the phone, the master and apprentice in another sense chatted a few more words.

"Wait a minute, Sister Lin Jun, my fourth round of repertoire has already told you, can you see if you can also tell me about your surprise?" Qin Jian suddenly remembered the conversation between the two on the second floor of the coffee table piano hall one day.

"Ha~"

There was a chuckle on the phone, and then a faint voice.

"Come on, Qin Jian. ”

"Get your ticket to the finals first. ”

......

In front of the office building of the Grand Theatre.

Qin Jian had been standing here for about five minutes with the phone in his hand, and when he hung up the phone and put it in his pocket, it was exactly five o'clock, and there were still thirty minutes before the deadline for submitting information.

I came to the 3007 office with a familiar car.

At this time, there were only two staff members in the office.

After Qin Jian gave out his ID card and participation card, the staff handed him a form again.

Didn't think much about it.

The boy picked up the pen and filled it in directly.

Third Round: 'Beethoven Piano Sonata No. 8' 'Composition Beethoven' 'Op. 13'

Designated instrument: 'YamahCFX'

Fourth Round: 'Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini' 'Composer Rachmaninoff' 'Op. 43'

Designated instrument: 'Steinway & Sons Type D'

Concerto: 'Yenching Philharmonic Orchestra'

In terms of the options of the orchestra, Qin Jian is the default, and in the current situation, it can only choose the default options provided by the organizer.

"Thank you, sorry for your inconvenience. ”

Handing over the form to the staff, Qin Jian left the office.

Humming a light-hearted tune, Qin Jian walked out of the door of the office building.

'Brake'.

A black luxury car with Hua A.44444 on it stopped in front of the office building.

"This license plate number..."

Before he had time to praise the owner's taste, looking at the young man who got down from the back door of the car, Qin Jian was stunned.

Obviously, judging from the other party's gaze, he was also a little surprised by such an encounter.

The two looked at each other and saw that the other party nodded slightly towards him, Qin Jian felt weird, but he also nodded in response.

It's a simple greeting.

Pass.

The boy entered the office building, and Qin Jian bypassed the car and walked towards the theater gate.

Along the way, with a brisk pace.

"Fang Zongyao, this guy, feels pretty good. ”

....

Next.

In the evening, after dinner, the two sisters and brothers walked a long way along the street in front of the hotel, and finally took the subway back.

During this period, Qin Jian explained the situation of the piano practice and the call with Liao Linjun, which made He Jing finally put his mind at ease.

He Jing spoke for the leaders of the Bor Art School, conveying their praise for Qin Jian's classmates and hoping that he would continue to work hard.

Qin Jian: ...

What can be said?

......

Back in the house, Qin Jian took out the sheet music he had sorted out in the afternoon and spread it out on the bed.

It took an hour to go over what had been marked out in the afternoon.

Then he washed up and lay down.

Practicing the piano is physical work, plus two hours of pressing the road at night.

At this moment, Qin Jian's classmate couldn't stop cheering.

He still needs to rest early today.

Glancing at the phone, there were some more classmates' messages on the penguin.

The sending time is shown today.

The content of the news is also similar, they are all some non-nutritious 'brother key' and 'down' and the like, basically have no connotation, not like a fat man at all.

However, Qin Jian still replied politely one by one, and after that, he took the initiative to send a message to the 'three hundred catties smile': "Are you okay?"

Mixed in with many information, there is also a message from Ye Yi, which is a video of Ye Taotao playing the piano.

Qin Jian opened it and listened, pointed out some questions, and asked if Nanshi was cold by the way, and then threw the phone aside.

Adjust to a comfortable position and close your eyes.

Tomorrow is another day.

......

Yangcheng.

Hongtai Community, Building 19, 2-402.

In the bedroom, a young couple sat at the head of the bed.

"Qin Gang, did you say that we can't go tomorrow?"

The woman's voice sounded a little hesitant, "You said in case..."

"Okay, okay, you can rest assured that there is quietness. “

The man said as he turned off the bedside lamp, lay down, and sighed softly, "Don't worry. ”

"Bunny is fine. ”

It's late at night.

The woman's even breathing was extraordinarily calm in the night.

It's just that the man looked out the window and refused to fall asleep.