674. The Second Round of Battles Begins
Qin Jian was not the winner, he lost again last night.
According to last night's bet, he had to go to the restaurant early this morning to retrieve breakfast, and then wake up Miss Duan from bed.
At 8:15, he woke up before the alarm clock.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the gray ceiling above his head gradually became clear above his head,
Looking at the ceiling, he couldn't help but hum the 'melody of a Fantasia in C sharp minor', almost subconsciously.
After humming for a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned, "Hehe." He smirked at the ceiling like a mirror.
"it. ”
As he spoke, he put away his expression and secretly glanced at the side, and when he saw that Duan Ran was still sleeping, he sat up reassuringly.
Shaking his head to look out the window, he raised his left eyebrow, got up and got out of bed and walked towards the window, muttering, 'Didn't the weather forecast say that it was sunny today?'
Outside the window, it was lifeless, and there weren't many cars coming and going on the street.
The doors of the Warsaw Philharmonic Hall have not yet opened, but outside the iron fence there are several tourist-looking people taking pictures.
With a Ha Qi Qin key, he came to the sanitary napkin to wash up, and then put on his coat and left the room gently with the room card.
When he arrived at the lobby on the first floor, he saw that many players who had packed their luggage were checking out at the front desk, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
The big guys can also be regarded as having a journey together.
'Good luck to everyone,' silently wished him through the lobby to the restaurant.
There were 37 people left, and the restaurant became a little deserted in the early morning, and only a few people were dining.
The sound of footsteps in the open attracted several people to look at the door, Qin Jian politely nodded at the German player at the table closest to him, and the other party responded with a smile.
After taking two standard breakfasts, Qin Jian returned to the room.
didn't wake up Duan Ran immediately, he moved his breakfast and came to the window to continue humming the melody of a Fantasia in C sharp minor.
Tomorrow morning he will be ready to go on stage, and the first thing he will do when he takes the stage is to play this little piece.
At 08:50, the iron gate across the street was pulled open by two tall men in uniform.
The Warsaw Philharmonic Hall is officially opened.
"Get up—get up—get up————!"
Qin Jian's pitched voice sounded full of the majesty of polonaise.
Moment.
"Hmm-"
A lazy sound sounded from the bedside. "I'm still dreaming~"
"Don't dream, get up and brush your teeth and eat, and the door is open on the other side. ”
"Eat!" the chubby Duan sat up.
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When the Warsaw Concert Hall opens for today, a pedestrian or two turns in at the door almost every few minutes.
Contestants, journalists, tourists, spectators, fans, vendors selling merchandise for the competition, the open door receives an endless stream of people.
The arrival of the jury's team caused a small commotion outside the hall, which played out every morning between races.
The fans who wanted to sign autographs and the reporters who prepared the questions showed a decent quality, and they just moved forward with the jury and did not crowd up.
The judges also accompanied a few strong men like little stars, and in the face of reporters' questions, they showed humor, and basically the top fans got their favorite autographs.
Qin Jian and the others, who left the hotel, just crossed the road and caught up with this scene, so they followed behind the crowd and turned into two members of the crowd.
Duan Ran walked on the left with Qin Jian's arm, the two of them were talking and laughing, and they looked like a couple.
When Duan Ran entered the door halfway, he was politely accosted by a blonde woman holding a player manual, and the other party expressed his hope to get a Duan Ran's Chinese signature.
Of course, Chubby Duan was not stingy with this, but the blonde said that she also wanted to get a Qin Jian's signature after getting Duan Ran's signature.
It is worth noting here that the blonde said to Duan Ran, "I still want Qin Jian's signature".
It seems that the blonde can see the relationship between the two and knows the woman well.
Xiaopang Duan happily handed the pen to Qin Jian: "You can choose to sign it next to me, or not~"
Qin Jian felt that he had no second option, so he took the carbon pen and neatly swiped two big characters on the page of the book with Duan Ran's photo, 'Qin Jian' just above 'Duan Ran'.
He returned the pen to the blonde and gave her a smile in passing.
It's not just this couple who has gained fan enthusiasm.
Ten minutes before the start of the race, the lobby was literally a signing site for the advancing players.
When the first bell rang in the concert hall, Ivanov, a young man, was still at the door taking a photo with three Asian fans.
...
The second bell rang, the judges entered, the audience applauded, and the host took the stage.
The old process is done in one set.
The game begins.
This round was led by Feng Ziyan.
The audience was silent, and he sat down in front of the Steinway piano and took a deep breath, raising his hand and dropping his fingers.
"Oooo
The light rhythm is grainy, a mood that characterizes the opening of the second ballade.
Chopin's Ballade in F major, op. 38, based on the poem "Shivedshka".
As soon as the piano sound came out, Feng Ziyan's performance style immediately appeared in front of every audience in the audience, and the flow of the melody was full of wavy lines.
Even when the music enters the intense and urgent board, he always controls the strength of his fingers and arms to keep the lines uninterrupted.
At the end, he interrupts the music with a soft closing remark, and the lines fade at this point.
Withdraw, breathe, and raise your hand again.
He began the performance of the second piece, Polonaise (Polonaise) in A-flat major, op. 53.
This enduring piece has seen the birth of every Shaw Race champion, and even the music doesn't have to be played, just hearing 'op.53 in A flat major' is enough to make people feel thrilled and excited!
This is especially true for the Poles, for whom Op. 53 is their war song.
This was indeed the case, even Feng Ziyan continued his linear and powerless playing style, but as the first contestant to perform this work at this year's Chopin Competition, his performance still injected a touch of passion into the scene.
At the end of this song, someone in the judges' table has already started to write.
Feng Ziyan then performed a waltz in E flat major and five consecutive short preludes.
Without exception, all of them continue the linear playing style.
After the last prelude, he stood up and bowed.
He left the stage with applause and became the first contestant to complete the second round.
The game continues.
When the host read out the personal information of the Brazilian little Lori on the 23rd, Duan Ran in the contestant seat whispered to Qin Jian: "He has converged a lot today. ”
Qin Jian nodded, "Indeed." "Today's Feng Ziyan not only has a good performance, but also a lot of body movements.
Duan Ran: "It sounds a little weird, but it looks like he played it." ”
Qin Jian smiled: "You probably forgot the final of the Huayun Competition." ”
After such a point, Duan Ran suddenly remembered that in that final, Feng Ziyan played Xiao Yi's concerto, and the feeling of playing was as full of lines as today.