"What are you going to change?" asked Liao Linjun with interest

Duan Ran on the side also pricked up his ears, and Qin Jian didn't mention changing the tune in the text message exchange between the two in the past month, and he was a little curious for a while.

Not to mention K491, Liszt's bell competition scene alone gave her a huge surprise.

As for Qin Jian, he didn't plan to avoid this question, after all, he would come to power in two days, and he couldn't hide it when the time came, and there was no need

Coughing lightly, he said, "The concerto is not changed, and K491 is still played." ”

"I chose my own music, and this time I'm going to play a variation. ”

"Variations?" Duan Ran asked curiously, "Whose variations?"

"Chris's Variation No. 7. ”

Qin Jian's voice fell, and Liao Linjun was stunned, she didn't seem to have heard of this work number.

Duan Ran thought for a moment, then looked at Qin Jian suspiciously, and said, "Chris's Seventh Variation, I've never heard of this variation." ”

Qin Jian smiled and replied, "A small work that is not famous." ”

Duan Ran pouted: "You play it, it's mysterious." ”

Qin Jian still smiled, but there was no movement in his hands.

And Liao Linjun is still searching in her mind, from the Baroque period to the modern school of music, she found a few variations No. 7.

But the name Chris, she seems to have the impression that only the luthier who invented the hammer has the word Chris in his name, and there is no composer.

Maybe it's a work written by a modern person, Liao Linjun gave up the entanglement, after all, piano is not her main major, but she is also very interested in this work in Qin Jian's mouth.

"Stingy. ”

Seeing Qin Jian's appearance of smiling without smiling, Duan Ran itched his teeth for a while, and snorted, "You can't play!?"

Qin Jian spread his hands.

"Okay, okay," Liao Linjun interjected, "Qin Jian, let's listen to a paragraph." ”

"That's it, I'm embarrassed, I've never seen you so thin-skinned before. Duan Ran mended the knife.

Under the attack of two women, one big and one small, Qin Jian still didn't resist in the end.

"It's really a small piece. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hands, and ten fingers jumped, and suddenly the soft melody was like a burst of fragrant warmth, like the wind waves blowing on the wheat waves, crossing the whole room.

The third variation, Chris's hint is full of style, and as for the title, Qin Jian hasn't thought about it yet.

Qin Jian loves this adagio melody.

And this melody is warm, Duan Ran is sure that she is the first time in her life to hear this melody, for the vast majority of people, when the melody she has heard is heard again, she will be impressed in her mind, but she has not at all.

"Listen well. Buried in the melody, Duan Ran took out his mobile phone, but forgot to record this moment.

Liao Linjun is not Duan Ran, although she admits that this music is indeed moving, and the uninterrupted ups and downs between the melodic lines are like invisible pulses, which make people feel like their hearts are pounding.

But at the same time, another doubt arose in her heart.

There is no doubt that this piece of music alone is not fast, but it is full of dynamics, and the details of the decoration and the rational thinking hidden in the music all imply the characteristics of the Baroque period.

From the point of view of the tonal orientation of the music, not only have there been three transpositions, but the musical structure and textural elements also tend to the style of classical works.

Because it is only a musical fragment, Liao Linjun can't make any more analysis, but she is almost 90% sure that this melody is not a modern work.

Then the problem arises, such a work, no matter in any period, as long as the system comes out, naturally cannot be nameless.

So, why had she never heard of it?

And the point is, why did this music come from Qin Jian's fingers.

"Chris's Variation No. 7..."

Liao Linjun muttered, and at this moment, the music suddenly stopped after a modulation.

There was silence in the room.

"Show me your score. Liao Linjun said and walked to Qin Jian's piano, she couldn't wait to take a look at this work.

"The score is at home, I didn't take it. Qin Jian smiled, he didn't lie to anyone, "Go back and send it to you." ”

Saying that, Qin Jian felt that it was almost the same, and some things had to be done slowly, at least until he had completely digested this work.

Moment.

"Duan Ran, do you still want to practice?" Qin Jian asked, turning his head.

Duan Ran shook her head, she hadn't been in Vienna for a long time this time, and she didn't want to spend all her time in the piano room.

Qin Jian turned around, looked at Liao Linjun and said, "Sister Lin Jun, it's still early, why don't you take us around the neighborhood, the Vienna University of Music and Performing Arts is not far away." ”

"I want to check it out. ”

"Okay, I originally wanted to take you to see it after the game is over, so let's clean it up. ”

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As the cradle of classical music, the University of Music and Performing Arts Vienna is also the largest public music university in Austria.

Since its founding in 1819, more than 10,000 musicians have been born here.

It's just that there are some differences between Qin Jian at this moment.

Accompanied by Liao Linjun, the three of them turned around in a circle, and Qin Jian could only say that this school was completely different from the Vienna State he had imagined before.

There are no tall European-style student apartments, no lavish concert hall main building, and the green grass of the campus is not bad.

"It's really not a big school. ”

Liao Linjun followed from behind and walked to Qin Jian's side, "What's the matter, a little disappointed, right?"

"It's not about disappointment, it's just not the same as I imagined. Qin Jian said with a smile.

Liao Linjun smiled and said, "I was a little disappointed when I first came, but in fact it wasn't like that. ”

"The faculties of this school can be found in almost nineteen corners of the city of Vienna, and the Fountain Theater, the Liszt Concert Hall, and the St Ursula Church, which we just passed, are all places where we teach. ”

Liao Linjun patted Qin Jian's shoulder, "However, if you come, it's still here." ”

As he spoke, he walked forward.

"Come, take you two to a nice place. ”

The three of them walked along the flat path for about a minute until they came to a small yellow building with three floors high.

The mottled walls are gray-green, full of traces of time.

"It's the library, and it's the place where I spend most of my time at school, except for my apartment. Liao Linjun said.

"Isn't the piano room the place where you've stayed for the longest time?" Duan Ran asked curiously.

"There is a fee for the mobile piano room here, 3 euros per hour in '03, I don't have my own fixed piano room at school, I usually hide in the bathroom in the apartment to play the piano. ”

Liao Linjun sighed, as if the past had passed in front of him.

Moment.

"But I miss those days. ”

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