At the end of the ceremony, Branhano turned and left with two notaries.

The next press conference was chaired by Pacenro.

The reporters followed Pacenro to the conference hall in a loud voice.

After a while, only the players who had not left and some fans and audiences were left in the lobby.

It's this scene of a few happy and a few worried.

A female contestant from France was sobbing in the arms of an old woman who patted her on the back and red eyes.

On the other side was a young man with blond hair leaning against a stone pillar, he didn't shed tears or beat his chest, but his dejected appearance made people feel sorry to look at, maybe if he was given another chance he would be able to play the polonaise without interruption, and he played the other pieces so well.

A thin figure with eyes was walking towards the door of the concert hall, he was pulling his suitcase and carrying a travel bag, his back was lonely, and he seemed to be ready to leave before he came.

Qin Jian remembered this player and lived next door to him.

Those who have left have their own way out, and those who remain will continue to prepare for tomorrow's game.

Fewer and fewer people remained.

In the evening, Zhao Yinuo and Feng Ziyan said goodbye to a few people, they were going back to study first, and their new journey was about to begin.

Parting, Zhao Yinuo took the initiative to hug Duan Ran.

She said: "Come on section. ”

Feng Ziyan and Qin Jian Fang Zongyao didn't say anything, one punch, one chubby smile.

The competition of Huayun's six small ones is not over yet.

...

Seeing off the two, Fang Zongyao went to the piano room.

Tomorrow morning he will be the second to play.

Duan Ran knew that Shen Qingci might have something to do with Qin Jian, so she offered to go back to the hotel, saying that she wanted to take a break after practicing the piano for a day.

"I'm not going, don't drink, I'll check when I come back." ”

"Rest assured. ”

After sending Duan Ran back to the room, Qin Jian gave Shen Qing a phone call.

Then leave the hotel.

...

Twenty minutes later, he arrived at the appointment site.

A bright signature bar on the west side of Tinka Street.

Qin Jian walked into the bar, the bar was not big, and he easily saw Shen Qingci and his party.

Shen Qingci was sitting next to a strangely dressed European man, and Liao Linjun was also beside him.

The three of them were having a drink.

Seeing that Qin Jian was coming, Shen Qing beckoned.

"Teacher Shen, Sister Lin Jun. ”

Qin Jian walked over to greet the two, and then looked at Iglaz on the side, and when he got closer, he felt that this face was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Iglaz was looking at him with the same gaze, smiling.

"Congratulations," Liao Linjun smiled, and then asked, "What about Duan Ran?"

Qin Jian replied, "She went back to rest." ”

As soon as his words fell, Shen Qingci got up and introduced him.

"Igraz, the best Shaw player in Poland. ”

Igraz!

Qin Jian immediately remembered the name, the winner of the best mazurka at the Chopin Competition fifteen years ago.

Looking at this man with pigtails again, he was in awe.

Although the Chopin competition was a little far away from him, it has always been a topic of conversation among insiders.

Of course, he did not ignore Shen Qingci's later words, and the words 'Poland's last Xiao Yi player' are definitely not official.

Shen Qingci said this is enough to show the status of Igraz in his heart.

Shen Qingci's arrogance is clear to him.

The scene was suddenly a little quiet, and I saw Iglaz get up and shake Qin Jian's hand warmly.

"Hello. "The 'hello' with a curly tongue sound sounds a little funny.

Qin Jian nodded hurriedly and bowed, "Hello." ”

There's no field that can't be warmed up by clinking glasses at once.

One cup is not enough, just two.

However, the three of them unanimously asked Qin Jian to drink juice.

They were all their own people, and Qin Jian quickly joined in.

Shen Qingci wanted to ask Qin Jian to come out before the third round of the match in the hope that Iglaz would meet him and give the two some time to communicate.

Qin Jian still had time, and he thought that maybe he would talk to Qin Jian about the repertoire of the third round through Iglaz.

Another thing is the piano judge of the Huayun Competition at the end of the year, Shen Qingci has also been discussing with Liao Linjun in the past two days, Liao Linjun did not agree with Qin Jian to be the piano judge at first, but in the end he was persuaded by Shen Qingci.

Several people drank for a while, during which Shen Qingci acted as an interpreter, and Iglaz and Qin Jian communicated a lot about the mazurka dance music.

During the whole conversation, Qin Jian felt that he was tantamount to taking a Polish mazurka master class.

Regarding the mazurka dance music, he had heard Fu Hua interpret it from the perspective of an oriental, and the old man told him that the mazurka music has the beauty of blank space in traditional Chinese culture.

Iglaz taught Qin Jian a lesson from the native ethnic origins of mazurka dance.

The two chatted very closely, Qin Jian raised a lot of questions about Polish music culture and the Polish piano school, and the other party gave direct and accurate answers.

He benefited immensely.

Finally Iglaz told him: "Mazurka music is a dance with intense movements, and this should be expressed in the performance of the music, and you must clearly understand that the smooth rhythm of the passage must not show the musical nature of the mazurka." ”

The Polish jury took this very seriously. ”

Shen Qingci had mentioned similar words to him more than once before, but the latter sentence seemed to have a slight meaning when Shen Qingci was translated.

Anyway, he remembered these two sentences.

The next few people talked about the competition, and Qin Jian also specifically asked the question of the sixth order of the jury, Shen Qingci did not say anything, and Igraz only told him - "This is the helpless move of the gentlemen of the jury." ’

...

Before the end of the wine party, Shen Qingci asked Qin Jian if he was willing to serve as a piano judge for the 7th Huayun Competition at the end of the year.

Suddenly, before he could react, the two years of his heart felt like it had passed.

I don't recall the scene of the last Huayun Competition.

Piano judges? seems to be a good challenge.

...

When Qin Jian returned to the Bulge Hotel, it was almost 10 o'clock.

As soon as he entered the door, Duan Ran entangled him like a little daughter-in-law, "Open your mouth first!"

Qin Jian sighed, stretched his tone and said, "I didn't drink it, I drank the juice"

Duan Ran smelled it and sure enough, there was only the smell of peaches, "It's really good, hehe, reward you." He gave him a big kiss.

Qin Jian slipped his slippers, and then dragged Duan Ran to the bed like a koala.

"What have you all been talking about? ”

"Mr. Shen introduced a person, named Iglaz, the winner of the Grand Prize of the 14th Chopin Competition Mazurka, which is very interesting, we talked a lot, and I will go to the piano room to tell you about it tomorrow. ”

"You've been talking about the piano, huh?"

"Mr. Shen wants me to be a judge at the end of the year. ”

Duan Ran sat up cross-legged and said, "What judge?"

"Judge of the piano group of the 7th Huayun Competition. Qin Jian couldn't help but laugh as he spoke, "Time is so fast." ”

"Aha!?" Duan Ran came to his senses, "Did you agree?!"

Qin Jian smiled: "I agreed."