September 28, 15:48 p.m. Warsaw time.

Location, Warsaw, in front of the entrance of the Chopin Institute.

There is a lot of traffic in front of the research institute, and people who come and go can't help but look in the direction of the gate of the research institute every time they pass here.

Fortunately for the locals, out-of-town tourists are always looking forward to a young pianist or two who know each other through the gate at this point in time.

Because they came here from all over the world to see the pianists for themselves.

Some of them really loved Chopin, Chopin's nocturnes or a mazurka, but after all, there was a gap between them and Chopin for more than a hundred years, and they were not professional musicians.

So these young pianists became a kind of medium in their communication with Chopin.

Unfortunately, at this point in time, they can hardly wait for anything.

Experienced visitors who have been squatting around the neighborhood for the past few days, whether in the open-air café next door, or in the old Warsaw restaurant across the street, will always see a few people in the picture book in and out of the Chopin Institute in the morning.

The atlas in their hands was as detailed as a top-secret file, which recorded the information of 80 people in detail.

But almost everyone who has come to Warsaw has a copy in their hands recently, and it is not expensive, and it is usually sold on the street along with the map of Warsaw.

But in three days' time, they will be able to see the figure they were looking forward to on the stage of the Warsaw Concert Hall.

Their expectations are different.

A fan of Chopin from Europe can like an Asian pianist.

An Asian journalist can also fall in love with an American pianist.

There really are no borders for this kind of thing.

Nor should it cross borders.

The sides of Tamaka Street are decorated in red, as if it were Christmas.

Large-scale posters and slogans fill the street.

The exterior of the office building, the window of the restaurant, the roadside stop signs, everything about Chopin is posted everywhere.

Chopin is portrayed as a Santa Claus.

And the few security personnel in front of the research institute are like a few majestic elk.

Just then, a black luxury sedan stopped here.

After the car stopped, a middle-aged man in gray who looked like a housekeeper got out of the passenger seat.

He got out of the car and observed the situation directly around him before opening the rear door.

Then a long leg of black pants came out of the door.

The middle-aged man took a step back and called out respectfully: "Young master, it's here." ”

Fang Zongyao got out of the car with a helpless face, from the time he got on the plane and took off to now, he really didn't know what to say along the way.

It's supposed to be a double trip with Natsuki, but the family just needs to arrange an escort.

He was depressed when Natsuki got out of the car.

As soon as the lovely Natsuki got out of the car, he bowed lightly to the middle-aged man, and said, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly replied, "You're welcome Miss Natsuki. ”

Fang Zongyao continued: "Uncle Liu, you can go directly to the vicinity of Jiubaoge Hotel to settle down in a while, don't wait for me, after the report is over, the competition party will arrange our accommodation, and then I want to meet a few friends, you can send my luggage to the hotel in the evening." ”

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and his eyes wandered over the two of them: "Okay young master, where do you need to arrange tonight's dinner?"

Fang Zongyao waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about it, I will contact you in the evening." ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "Okay young master, if you need anything, call me at any time." ”

...

After the black car on the side of the road drove away, only Fang Zongyao and Xia Shu were finally left on the side of the street

Fang Zongyao let out a long sigh, looked at Xia Shu and said helplessly, "Do you think our family is very troublesome?"

Xia Shu shook his head and pursed his lips and smiled: "No, this is Fang Jun's parents who have considered Fang Jun thoughtfully. ”

"yes. Fang Zongyao muttered to himself very reluctantly, for a moment, "Are they also about to arrive?"

Natsuki hurriedly took out his phone, "They're already on the way." ”

phone screen.

'Duan: Don't wait for us, you can report first, we just got in the taxi'

'Paragraph: See you at the hotel'

Fang Zongyao couldn't help but smile when he looked at these two pieces of information, "Let's go." ”

So the two of them walked towards the gate of the Chopin Institute.

I don't know if the two of them were captured by some enthusiastic people around them.

Fang Zongyao, Hua Guo, Asia.

Natsuki Aso, Moto, Asia.

Their personal information is listed on pages 38 and 43 of the 'top secret file'.

When they walked out of the door again, it was fifteen minutes later.

Fifteen minutes later, another car pulled up here.

A young man and woman got out of the car, and they looked cool in their costumes.

Both were wearing hats and each carrying a small bag, which didn't seem to contain much.

After the taxi left, they didn't find any suitcases or other accompanying items.

Qin Jian looked around and found that it was much more lively than last time.

"It feels like the last time I stood here was last year. He sighed.

On the side, Duan Ran tightened the small red schoolbag on his back, leaned over to his side and retorted: "It's only been half a year, okay~"

Qin Jian raised his hand when he heard the sound and waved it, and gently patted Duan Ran's waist, "Naughty." “

Duan Ran saw that the other party's hand was not honest and jumped forward, and he didn't forget to turn around and say something: "Obviously, it's just that, slightly~"

'Slightly' walked forward on his own.

Qin Jian smiled, followed in two big steps, and hugged the other party's shoulder.

The street behind them continued to be noisy.

...

The registration process is very simple, and compared to the last time when there were 300 people at the registration site, the remaining 80 people still signed up in a few days, so there is a weekly contestant at the registration location at this time.

Qin Jian remembered this person, and the other party's big hands were unforgettable.

The American male player obviously recognized Qin Jian and the two at a glance, and the two sides nodded to each other as a greeting.

After the American players left, Qin Jian and the others took out their documents and handed them to the staff to enter the electronic information.

This is considered the completion of the report,

After that, another staff member spoke a full of Polish English to communicate with the two about some related matters, and the new agent Chubby Duan communicated with the other party fluently.

In the end, he took two document bags and left with Qin Jian.

Out of the research institute, the two got into the car again

The document bag contains two people's participation cards and a copy of the participant's note, which is in Chinese.

There is a room card in the booklet.

The room numbers of the two are 2104 and 2115 respectively.

Each competitor is provided with a single room for free during the tournament.

"Are you going to sleep in separate beds tonight?"

"Of course~"