After playing four pieces in succession, Duan Ran finally ended on the Fantasia in F minor.

Qin Jian pressed the end of the recording precisely on the next beat after the music ended.

Wait until the piano room is completely quiet.

Qin Jian picked up his phone and said, "You started playing the first piece from the 10th second, and now it's 24 minutes and 54 seconds." ”

"That is to say, you played a total of 24 minutes and 44 seconds in the first round of the entire four pieces, which I think is just the right time, you come back and listen to it yourself, grasp the overall sense of time, and then control the time in the arena at that time. ”

Duan Ran nodded, "Okay, what about the others?"

Qin Jian put down his phone and continued: "Did your black keys play a little faster, it feels like it's almost 1 minute and 38 seconds, and at the beginning, the first two sets of triplets in the second bar didn't let go of your wrists when you played?"

Duan Ran snorted: "I'm not used to the touch keys of this piano, there was also this problem yesterday, the keys are a little hard, but you are right, after playing the first song just now, I really haven't adjusted my wrist when I entered the second song." ”

Duan Ran said, only to see Qin Jian pick up the notebook and pen on the table, brush and write, and muttered, "If this is really the scene of the game, won't it overturn?"

Mr. Roast Duck started his record again, and looking at this scene, Duan Ran's mind instantly returned to the Yuefu Piano Shop, a time when he couldn't help but be happy when he recalled it.

The two of them are stupid, it's funny to think about.

But on the surface, she still has to show her seriousness.

"I heard it~ There will definitely be no more such small problems," Duan Ran muttered in a low voice, in fact, she knew that it was not the piano's problem, and then asked, "What about other tunes?"

Qin Jian replied as he wrote: "Fantasia in F minor is very good, the soft ones are not like you play, I guess Argerich, Branhano, Deng Taishan and that one, what is the name of the curly judge, what is it, Micuri! Yes, the four of them should like the handling style of your work." ”

Having studied the performance habits of all the judges, Qin Jian could probably guess the judges' preferences.

"No other questions for now. ”

Qin Jian put down the pen after recording a few questions from Duan Ran just now, raised his head and said, "Take a break, adjust your state and start the next round."

"Let's get started. Duan Ran raised his hand as he spoke.

Seeing that Duan Ran was about to start directly, Qin Jian interrupted her with a frown, "Don't worry. ”

Duan Ran looked back at him suspiciously.

Qin Jian said in a deep voice: "Now you need to do more than just complete a round of repertoire, well-you have to open your imagination and imagine such a scene." “

Duan Ran: "Huh?"

Qin Jian sorted it out for a moment and then said: "You have to imagine that you passed the first round of the performance just now, and you passed the first round of the competition smoothly, at this time, 50 people have left the arena, and only 30 people remain. ”

"If you want to go to the West Round, then what kind of mentality should you have for the next performance. ”

Qin Jian's words really made Duan Ran's raised hands go down again.

Qin Jian stopped talking.

Moment.

Duan Ran felt it according to the scene designed by Qin Jian, he didn't expect that he really had some emotional changes for a while, and she was unconsciously a little excited.

After a while, she exhaled deeply, as if she had sent away all mental activity, and the whole person seemed to calm down.

She turned her head and gave Qin Jian an affirmative look.

Qin Jian raised his hand to do OK and pressed the phone recording button again.

After 5 seconds.

In front of the piano, Duan Ran raised his hand.

Both fingers dropped. Qiankun Audiobook.com

A witty piece in C sharp minor sounds.

Compared with the first round of performances, this time Ran has obviously entered a different state.

Not only is the whole person's expression more focused when it is driven from the side, but the timbre changes in the air also present a richer feeling.

Qin Jian nodded uncontrollably as he listened, "It seems that his reminder is still effective." ’

'Before a major competition, try to imagine yourself in the middle of a competition as much as possible in practice, which will help reduce the need to make some low-level mistakes during the competition. ’

This method was taught by the old bartender last month, and similar suggestions Liao Linjun and Shen Qingci had also mentioned to Qin Jian, but Qin Jian's experience at that time was far less profound than his current experience.

The old bartender told Qin Jian that no one in the arena would always have good luck.

The necessary mental preparation before the competition is not just a simple 'mental preparation', but also a way to put it into action.

One night by the sea.

Old bartender: "Most of the contestants don't realize they're competing until they stand on the field. ”

There was almost no need for Qin Jian to think seriously about this, and he substituted his previous mental activities on the spot.

Later, after calming down, he also reflected on this remark.

He also tried not to think about the game before he went on stage, and then when he actually went on stage, he would have a sudden sense of excitement in front of the audience and the stage lights, and that excitement usually gave him some kind of presence.

Indeed it is.

But this is no longer the case today, and the Chopin Competition is not comparable to any previous competition.

He had to admit that some risky speculation should no longer appear in him and Duan Ran.

Just like Duan Ran's black key overturned in the second bar just now, Qin Jian never imagined that the other party would make such a low-level mistake in this place.

He didn't dare to say it just now, he wanted to say that it wasn't a piano problem at all, in Qin Jian's eyes, at the level of Duan Ran's Liszt special concert, she was definitely a young performer.

But doesn't a young performer make low-level mistakes?

Duan Ran answered this question with facts, of course, maybe her right hand was a little tired?

Qin Jian felt that he wouldn't, or his psychological attitude and nervousness about the performance were not enough.

...

When the Qin key is pressed again, stop the recording key.

The clock stopped at 42 minutes and 31 seconds.

The performance of the 'second round' of the little fat section is wonderful, whether it is a narrative or a waltz, it shows an excellent performance state.

After thinking about it, Qin Jian felt scared for a while.

If Duan Ran really missed the promotion because of a small mistake by the black key in the first round, it was really not a problem that could be described as regrettable.

From this question, he also looked at the pen competition itself, and he was somewhat glad that they had developed this training plan.

Throughout the previous Chopin competitions, those insignificant 'small mistakes' seem to be the ultimate boss that determines the final outcome.

Who's to say that all the talented musicians who leave the show with regret are unlucky?

"Whew-"

In front of the piano, Duan Ran sang a long sigh of relief.

In the past forty minutes, she played heartily, and unconsciously, the idle mentality of a few days was also retracted by her.

She wanted to thank Qin Jian, but she felt as if she had already advanced.