Tall and humble.

This was Argerich's first impression of a young man in a black dress on stage.

He knew each other, although he hadn't seen each other with his own eyes, but he had included an album of each other.

She liked the kind of Mozart that the young man played, and she thought that the Mozart he played was the Mozart of her imagination.

But at this moment, it is difficult for her to associate this indifferent young man in front of her with such a Mozart.

She remembers that fifty years ago, a young Chinese man came to the arena with enthusiasm, and she was still an excited little woman outside the arena.

Since then, in the past 50 years, she has seen many young people from China in this arena, but the only thing that impressed her was the young man with a dazzling edge fifteen years ago, when she was already sitting here with gray hair.

She is still sitting here today, to be honest, there are more young people from Asia this year, and there are very few people who have left an impression on her in the competitions that have ended, but this young man in front of her is what she has been looking forward to for a long time.

If there was one word to describe it, Argerich felt it should be - indifference.

However, judging by a player's expressions, words and deeds, his playing style is obviously a very layman's performance.

Argerich retracted his thoughts.

...

...

Facing the faintly lit audience, Qin Jian inevitably felt a little throbbing in his heart.

The stage of Chopin's competition, the arena leading to the pinnacle, he has already stepped up.

But thinking of the purpose of this trip, he calmed down for a moment.

Take a bow.

Rise.

Neither humble nor arrogant.

Even knowing that there were five previous Chopin champions sitting in the audience, he had no stage fright.

He's just here to compete.

Taking a deep breath, he sat down at the piano.

The black piano in the warm light was hung with the kawa logo, which the judges did not expect, and at the same time, he did not expect it at first.

After adjusting his sitting position, Qin Jian clenched his fists with both hands, and then released them again.

"C major. ”

He thought to himself.

In the silence around him, his hands didn't rise very high.

Approximately 20cm in height from the keyboard.

But his move attracted the attention of all the judges.

The next second the picture freezes.

"Phew————!!!

A clear and holy third chord rises from the castanets of SKEX.

'Etudesop.10: No.1inCmajor'

The magnificent momentum instantly enveloped the entire space, including the judges' seats under the stage.

Underneath the chords, each individual broken chord is like a fanatical believer in God,

The sound is full and unusually clear, without any string noise.

They also represent the meaning of the melody motive of the flight of the chant.

Qin Jian's face was indifferent, like an ascetic, and his right arm was moving like a pendulum in the solemn and restrained melody in an orderly manner.

The music gradually bursts with scorching energy.

Unbridled energy, creating an unstoppable effect.

...

"The greatest sense of exclusion of the world. ”

This is Storf's personal explanation of the piece.

This is also one of his famous works. Book Bar

Listening to the performance of the young man on the stage at this moment, he had the illusion that he was playing for a moment.

Especially when every chord with a proportional volume is played.

Not only him, but many of the judges present felt this way, they were all too familiar with the Anction Escape played by Storff, and the partiality of the chords was arguably Storf's unique personal technique.

One could not help but wonder if this was Stoff's son, but those who had this idea quickly dispelled this idea, and the young man's personal information was clear, and the students were all Chinese.

"Is it a parody?"

Argerich couldn't help but ask herself, she didn't expect this young man to be like this, and her heart became complicated for a while.

After completing 39 ascending decomposition chords, 41 descending decomposition chords, and finally repeating the 4 by 4 rhythm model 78 times in responsory, Qin Jian finally made one last effort to achieve perfect vocal balance and three-dimensional sound effect of the high and low voices.

It was at this moment that the music stopped abruptly.

Quiet.

At this moment, the judges in the audience had to re-examine this seemingly indifferent young man.

Under his indifferent attitude, it seemed that there was a motive that they could not see.

And purely from the point of view of the competition, the young man's finger skills have been recognized by them.

However, this is only the first piece of his primary.

They are already looking forward to how he will perform the following with a 'stouff' style of playing.

"#c小调. ”

Qin Jian silently raised her hand again, this time her hands were raised above her neck.

The rapidly sinking hands are a metaphor for the title of the next piece.

The sound flow is strong, the strongest of the strong,.

The moment the piano sounded, the majestic momentum shattered the shroud of the light of the chant uncontrollably.

'Etudes, op.10: No.4insharpminor' "Torrent"

At this moment, someone in the jury was already looking at Argerich with their spare eyes.

Yes, with 'Stouff's Chant', it wouldn't be surprising that 'Argerich's Riptide' is now around.

Argerich's gaze was no longer complicated, staring intently at the young man on the stage, as if he wanted to see how much the other party could accomplish himself.

Qin Jian's behavior aroused the pride in her heart.

...

"Argerich's emotional vocabulary for dealing with torrents is very special. ”

In the rondo melody of ascending second, descending third, ascending second, she highlights a delicate and elegant hesitation. ”

She pairs this kind of swirling sound with hesitation and perseverance with other elements to express a deep musical connotation. ”

"The jumps and octaves, which are characteristic of the crisp timbre, are the direct means by which she uses her playing technique to brighten up the work. ”

This is four nights, Qin Jian deciphered Argerich's code about the torrent.

At the heart of it is the timbre.

...

Every judge clearly heard the turbulent timbre of Qin Jian's performance, which was naturally different from the chant, completely in a kind of Argerich timbre.

For this mechanical reproduction, some people find it wonderful, and some people find it puzzled.

The benevolent see the benevolent, and the wise see the wise.

Each year, a large number of contestants imitate the timbre, technique, and even playing style and posture of the previous gold medal winners.

However, the imitation of a person in a work like Qin Jian has never appeared in previous competitions.

A well-placed chord brings the melody and emotion together, and the music is finally presented in its most perfect state.

The presentation is the end.

Qin Jian withdrew, and the second work ended.

The judges set their sights on his next piece.

'Etudes, op.25: No.11inaminor' "Winter Wind"

Some people have already begun to speculate about which person's avatar will appear this time.

It looks like a game.