If Qin Jian asked what his voice was like, then he could give a lot of answers.

Because he is good at changing different sounds in different works, Mozart's clarity, Beethoven's heaviness and strictness, Rachmaninoff's melancholy, and even a few months ago he reproduced a lot of Chopin's scoring sounds.

There is one thing in common behind each of these voices, that is, they are all Qin Jian's voices.

Even if it is an imitation, there is also Qin Jian's unique processing skills in it, and not everyone can make a fake as if it were the real thing.

It's definitely a superb ability.

In any case, these sounds are based on the performance of the modern piano, and the only difference in the sound is Mozart, Chopin, and Beethoven.

This time, the carrier of the performance has changed from the modern piano to the classical piano, and the problem of sound is rethought again, and Qin Jian's starting point cannot be simply from different composers.

Of course, this is not to say that any composer's work is the same when played on the piano claviad.

Now it's not just the second stage of the question—what is the sound of the performer's "Qin Key"," and the third stage is 'what is Chopin's voice.' ’

In the process of thinking, Qin Jian went through all the major and minor scale arpeggios on the little brown.

After the basic warm-up technique, Qin Jian still planned to set off on a down-to-earth basis, and looked for his voice on this piano from the range of sound that this piano could provide.

Before this unknown journey to find the sound, he arranged a clue for himself.

He intends to use the third movement of K491 as a guide for clues, as this is by far his most masterful work.

Slowly, he closed his eyes.

The prelude to the timpani and strings that came to mind was the first to come to mind, and his heart sang along, and he raised his hand just as the piano melody was about to join.

Without looking at the keyboard, he pressed his fingers.

The melody of the piano part of the third movement of K491 sounded in the small room at the right time.

No longer has all the conveniences brought by modern pianos, Qin Jian can only exert his strength in the performance range of the little brown, although he is ready to think, but at this time, a lot of auditory discomfort still makes him feel that he doesn't know what he is doing for a while.

Forcibly combing the music, he seriously experienced his own performance in the performance.

In a slow and soft phrase, Qin Jian urged the emotion to interpret this sentence with a compassionate emotion, but when the whole sentence ended, he could only say that the chords that were too soft in his left hand did not show a sense of progression of excessive changes in harmony in the slower low register, so on the premise of not doing a good job of the expression of his left hand, the melody of his right hand played with staccato made people sound particularly abrupt.

Over and over again, situations like this abound.

It can't be said that this one ended in failure, Qin Jian's self-consolation was: "This shows that my K491 still has a lot of space." ”

When every treatment that had been integrated into his blood was transplanted from a modern piano, he realized that the K491 he played would make him so unfamiliar.

The gratifying thing is that because he has made full preparations, he played completely within the range of the little brown voice this time, and there was no sudden moment of play.

Overall scoring - "A third movement of K491 played on a clavichord." ”

This is the evaluation given by Qin Jian.

There was no break, and the second pass began immediately after.

Having learned a lesson, Qin Jian no longer attached too much emotion to the expressiveness of the music, and focused his diverted attention on the simple notes.

At the end of the second pass, he felt a little more comfortable.

There will be no strong disappointment without excessive expectations.

The third time, he continued to cut Lesi.

The fourth time, he simply played just the notes.

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On the eighth pass, Qin Jian gave up even the basic musical structure and only listened to the sound.

If you want to say that practice brings true knowledge, by the tenth time, Qin Jian had gradually found some good sound sensations from some of the clips he played.

It's a strange feeling, it's completely different from what he plays on a modern piano, but he just thinks it sounds good.

He wasn't even very comfortable with it for a while, and it was a K491 that he played himself.

It's as if he was looking at a handsome little guy named Qin Jian from a third-person perspective, playing Mozart's K491 over and over again on a clavichord.

"Hey, the theme this time is not bad. ”

"Hey, this time the cadenza is very Mozart. ”

Before I knew it, it was half past two in the afternoon, and Liao Linjun came over halfway, and wanted to ask Qin Jian why he didn't go to dinner and bring him something to eat by the way, but she stood at the door and listened to Mozart in the room for a while, and then left with her things.

When leaving, the smile on Liao Linjun's face was obvious, or she felt that Qin Jian didn't deserve lunch at noon today.

In short, Qin Jian is not competing with anyone, he just plays more and more comfortably, and the more he plays, the smoother he becomes, and he never wants to lift his buttocks.

Little Brown also seems to have a kind of magic today, at three o'clock, Qin Jian glanced at his phone, and Xindao will go to dinner in half an hour, and Xindao will talk about dinner at four o'clock.

Seeing that it was time for dinner, Qin Jian thought about it.

"One last time. ”

After the last K491 was played, he was forced to leave.

My stomach is dry.

During dinner, Liao Linjun asked him how he had gained today, and Qin Jian replied that it was okay.

Although he didn't find his voice on the little brown, he already liked the K491 he played on the little brown since the afternoon.

There is no sense of picture, just the melody is simply played on the little brown.

This is something he has never experienced since he played Mozart———— leaving everything about Mozart aside.

An alternative experience.

After dinner, Qin Jian came to the beach and walked alone, recently he liked the feeling of being alone at the beach.

The gentle sea breeze always swept away his tiredness.

Occasionally lying on the beach and looking at the night sky, one of the starry stars seemed to be constantly approaching him, and then disappeared in an instant.

It feels amazing.

...

After reasonable relaxation, Qin Jian returned to the room and called He Jing again, tomorrow is the final day of the other party, although he is not present, but the necessary care must not be left behind.

After hanging up the phone, he called Fang Zongyao, after all, Lao Fang also entered the finals, and the same blessing was sent.

From the bottom of his heart, Qin Jian expects He Jing and Fang Zongyao to play their best, as for who can win the final favor of the judges, it depends on the will of God.

What's more, there is also a boss-like existence of 'Purple Pupil Matilda'.

"It is foreseeable that tomorrow's New York Philharmonic Hall will be lively. ”

After the two phone calls, Qin Jian began to translate the literature.

Tomorrow his second phase will continue.

Tomorrow he plans to continue to ravage Little Brown.