() As Liao Linjun abruptly left after a paragraph, the tense atmosphere in the hall was relieved.

However, the two people in front of the piano did not relax, and they each thought about the questions raised by Liao Linjun.

Qin Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and once again carefully swept the first twenty-seven bars.

Liao Linjun said three questions, on the surface, it seems that both of them have big problems, but Qin Jian knows that the ultimate spearhead of all problems is directed at himself.

As the main performer, he was really quiet in his performance just now without noticing Duan Ran's emotional part, and the falling fingers of the first note habitually burst out with force, causing the sound of the two voices to be unbalanced from the beginning.

As for the stacking of notes, Qin Jian guessed that Liao Linjun was referring to Mozart's musical style, and he didn't grasp it.

This also made Qin Jian feel a little awakened, and became more and more accustomed to the sense of flow brought by Chopin's hand position, and unconsciously, the performance style became closer and closer to the free fantasy of romanticism, incorporating too many personal emotions.

In fact, Mozart's seemingly loose musical material is still connected in an extremely delicate chain, and his creation is still a whole in a tightly knit structure of high perfection.

"So the basic palette of classicism cannot be changed at all. ”

Thinking of this, Qin Jian's back was cold, which means that the K279 he practiced before had already had a problem in the direction.

"No wonder there's always a sense of stagnancy. ”

Qin Jian secretly thought in his heart, thanks to Liao Linjun's words.

"Are you okay?" Qin Jian beside him kept silent, and Duan Ran said lightly.

Although she was not very clear about the relationship between Qin Jian and Liao Linjun, she still couldn't help but feel a little worried about Qin Jian, in her cognition, she felt that it was a problem with her bass accompaniment that caused the final failure of the music.

In her mind, Qin Jian's piano is unique to him.

"Whew. ”

Qin Jian let out a long sigh, his pupils gradually dilated, and the whole person suddenly looked a lot more relaxed.

Qin Jian turned his face and scratched his head, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it was my question just now, can you continue?"

Seeing this, Duan Ran's heart also relaxed, smiled lightly, and nodded.

Qin Jian then turned his gaze to the first measure of the score, "Okay, I think the speed can be faster at the beginning, and then here," his index finger pointed to the fifth measure of the score, "here we are all weak, but the bass sound resonance is stronger, I think you can be a little weaker, a little bit," said and pointed to the twentieth measure again, "Finally, here, I changed it to staccato play, you keep the legato, don't be disturbed by me, just play boldly." ”

Qin Jian said for a long time in one breath, and Duan Ran listened carefully, nodding his head from time to time.

Unconsciously, the two of them got closer.

"Then let's get started. ”

Qin Jian finally said.

"Good. ”

Duan Ran nodded seriously.

Both men raised their hands at the same time.

......

In the dim light, on the black and white intertwined keys, a pair of wide and long hands and a pair of slender hands moved at the same time.

"W-w-w-"

......

An hour later.

"Qin Jian, here I think I can use my middle finger to play, but it is marked with a ring finger. ”

"It's okay, it's a big deal to be scolded again tomorrow. ”

"That's good. ”

"Come again. ”

......

Three hours later.

"I'm sorry, I'm scared in my left hand. ”

"It's okay, continue from measure fifty-four. ”

......

The next second.

In the empty hall, Mozart's magnificent chapter resounded again.

Calm and smooth music, unique and charming.

All night, young men and women mingled and practiced in Mozart's whispers, until they both felt a little exhausted.

But fortunately, there is no disturbance to the people when practicing here.

......

"Ah, seventy-six bars, isn't that overdone. ”

Qin Jian got up and stood up from the piano and stretched, he hadn't felt like a student for a long time.

"I hope I'll be able to pass it tomorrow. Duan Ran added, moving his sore fingers.

"Oh, it's eleven forty. Qin Jian held the mobile phone and groaned for a moment, then turned his face and said seriously, "It's so late, where are you staying? I'll send you." ”

When Duan Ran heard this, the surprise in his eyes flashed.

Then she got up and lowered her head to sort out the scores on the piano clips, and a moment later, the two disorganized scores were put together.

Duan Ran neatly placed Qin Jian's score on the piano, picked up his own one, and then raised his head and smiled slightly, "Thank you, there is no need to trouble you." ”

"Uh..."

And at this moment, compared to Duan Ran's indifference, Qin Jian felt very embarrassed.

The next second.

Duan Ran turned around and pointed to another small door behind him, and said softly, "I live here." ”

"You live next door to me?"

Qin Jian followed the direction of Duan Ran's finger, his mind was confused, "What's the situation?"

"My teacher asked me to live here, and he didn't say anything else, just let me follow Teacher Liao and be obedient. ”

"Teacher Shen Qingci?"

Duan Ran nodded, then turned around and walked towards his room.

Left a crisp goodnight.

"Uh..."

"Good night..."

Looking at the girl's back, Qin Jian gently touched her chin.

"Between this Shen Qingci and Sister Lin Jun...?"

Connecting all kinds of details about Shen Qingci and the coffee table and piano hall in his mind, Qin Jian's eyes couldn't help but feel a little playful.

"There's a problem here!"

Gossip is human nature.

After a while, Qin Jian suddenly thought of something and hurriedly went downstairs.

......

Duan Ran returned to his room and locked the door.

The next second.

"Whew. ”

The whole person breathed a big sigh of relief, and then lay on his back on the soft big bed behind him, and a wonderful feeling came to his heart again.

After a long time.

The girl was still staring at the delicate ceiling, and suddenly, as if she felt a pain from her abdomen, the girl's face tightened, and then she got up and took out a thin piece from her backpack, and slowly walked into the bathroom.

Separated by a wall, there is a world of difference.

Duan Ran's room was more like a hardcover hotel suite, while Qin Jian's room was at most a concierge's lunch break.

......

The moment when the girl tidied up everything and came out of the bathroom with her hair wiped again.

At some point, the sound of a piano sounded outside the gate again.

“k279？”

"Aren't you resting yet?"

The girl frowned and glanced at the time, it was already 00:37 at this time.

After a few moments, she sat quietly on the edge of the bed and listened attentively.

The intimate melody seems to be missing a sense of passion and showmanship that characterizes him, and a sense of steadfastness that is faithful to calmness appears.

Although the music is not exciting, when you savor it, you have a subtle sensitive elegance and breathing-like naturalness.

"It's a completely different feeling from before. ”

Slowly, Duan Ran lay on the pillow with his stomach covered, accompanied by Mozart in his ears, and gradually closed his eyes.

"Good night Qin Jian. ”