The eyes of the three of them fell on Qin Jian's face in unison, waiting for his reaction.

Needless to say, Duan Ran didn't want Qin Jian, who had a little star in his eyes.

Old Potter still had the same teasing expression as his eyes, and his eyes were full of 'him'.

Miss Shetty, the black beauty, probably hadn't figured out the situation at this time because of the language barrier, but she also looked at Qin Jian with interest.

Isn't it good to be a quiet spectator and hand over the limelight to others?

Moment.

Looking at the white-hot scene, Qin Jian sighed helplessly, turned his head to look around, and began to look for which piano to choose next.

sk-7。

As his eyes lit up, his gaze fell on a pitch-black grand piano in the corner.

The Kawai [SK-7] model is a performance-grade grand piano, with balanced performance, light touch, and most importantly, the bass timbre of the SK7 is very round, which can make the bass more transparent in the accompaniment melody in this noisy environment.

And yet at this moment.

There was another shout from the crowd.

I saw a yellow-skinned teenager with a backpack on his back walk out of the commotion and sit in front of the only SK7.

Qin Jian's eyes narrowed, "It's him!"

The boy didn't make any superfluous movements, raised his hand, and the two groups of treacherous large syncopations played directly, instantly interrupting the woman's melodic theme.

Then, his right thumb, middle finger, and ring finger blew a triplet wind from weak to strong in three consecutive chromatic sequences.

The wind fell, and the boy clicked a melody on the piano with one finger.

“WaltzOp.64/1！”

With a scream.

Qin Jian also nodded.

The first of Chopin's Opus No. 64, the Puppy Waltz, is also the most famous of Chopin's waltzes.

At this point, the boy began to join the left-hand part, and a dense chord arrangement with the theme melody as the highest part came out in the sense of a standard jazz eighth note.

"Purely improvisation with Chopin's theme. ”

"That's kind of interesting. Seeing that the girl on the side was getting more and more impatient, Qin Jian leaned into the girl's ear and whispered, "Don't worry." ”

Everyone's eyes were completely captivated.

......

"***, 17 years old, Singaporean-Chinese, a genius classical jazz double pianist from Singapore, won the first place in the Singapore National Youth Piano Competition at the age of 12, and was admitted to the Royal Academy of Music in the same year, apprenticed to Andras Xifu to learn jazz piano, and later heard that he had signed a contract with the British BBC, and even his nationality was changed"

The flat-headed man sighed, "I didn't expect him to be invited to the Asian arena this time." ”

"And which country does he represent?" the girl next to her curious.

"In short, it doesn't mean that Huaguo is right. ”

The flat head spread his hands indifferently, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to the particularly familiar figure in the crowd again, and then the corners of his mouth grinned, "However, Huaguo also came to a few amazing guys this time, one of them, the teacher has a high opinion of him, apricot." ”

"Huh?"

Just as the girl let out a cry of surprise, the figure in the eyes of the flat-headed man slowly walked out of the crowd.

The flat-headed man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flickered, "It's him." ”

"Is that him?" Apricot looked at a tall figure calmly walking towards an upright piano, his eyes gradually brightened, "It looks like a very gentle person." ”

.......

Qin Jian's appearance did not bring any screams, but it still attracted the attention of most of the women in the audience.

A tall and handsome figure can be taken care of like this anywhere.

Stepping on the melody in his ears, Qin Jian sat down in front of the piano and opened the equipment bar that he hadn't seen for a long time, and brought the [Swing Swing Ring].

"Let's have fun, then. ”

With both hands raised, the first note was pressed in one of the chords of the jazz waltz of ***.

"Oooo

Qin Jian also only used one finger player, since it is a piano fighting entertainment, since people have chosen Chopin's music as the theme, then he is natural...

At this moment, Qin Jian's eyes froze, his right hand was instantly opened, and he suddenly fell into the high-pitched area, and a series of wind-like sound streams came out.

Gorgeous percussions, crazy acceleration.

"Winter Wind!"

“no.11!!”

“WinterWind!!”

Just when Qin Jian played less than five bars, a piece of piano sound in the hall had been extinguished.

The swinging man in front of the upright piano at the beginning stopped helplessly, his train of thought was interrupted by the sudden rush of galloping sound, and it was pointless to sit in front of the piano, he got up and returned to the audience, watching the performance of the 'intruder' with great interest.

In the remaining three voices.

All began, and the melodic theme around the winter wind began to improvise.

Listening to the other two voices in his ears, the corners of Qin Jian's mouth raised, he stepped forward and shook his left hand, and suddenly lightly drew a thin weak beat in the starting hand that should have been a strong jump, and at this moment, one of the other two voices suddenly seemed to be unable to find the rhythm of the rhythm.

Qin Jian then backhanded another strong hit minus seventh chord, and under the coordination of the swinging ring, the muscle memory of the right hand instantly turned the original melody of the winter wind into a small syncopated rhythm.

For a while, a strong sense of swing was filled with romantic music, and the hall seemed to be caught in a strange space.

Strictly speaking, Qin Jian was not improvised, but even so, the blonde woman could no longer keep up with the music.

Unlike ***'s puppy waltz, Qin Jian's winter wind is too fast, so fast that she doesn't know how to play it.

Born in classical piano, her hands' muscle memory of Dongfeng has become more deep

If she continued to play according to the classical method on such an occasion, then there was no point in her continuing to play.

Retracting her hands, she looked at the back of the strange man incredulously, and the woman's eyes were full of puzzlement, "How did he do it?"

And she is not the only one with such doubts.

Except for the children, most of the people present have practiced the winter breeze, and they all have the same question mark drawn in their hearts at this time.

The winter wind is Duan Ran's forte, this is the evaluation given by Qin Jian, but Duan Ran is indeed very clear about this work in his heart.

Changing any one of these notes seems to be a great obstacle to the already familiar finger movement, not to mention disrupting the strength and rhythm of the piece itself.

And at this moment, everything Qin Jian was performing once again refreshed her cognition.

Looking at Qin Jian swaying in front of the piano, Old Potter shook his head with a smile, he didn't know how to evaluate Qin Jian's 'jazz' from his heart.

Judging from the look of the black beauty on the side, she probably also had an idea.

But anyway.

Present continuous tense.

There's really a good show going on here.