With the announcement of the results of the preliminary round of Mozart's work group, all kinds of cheers and interviews in the lobby stopped.

Subsequently.

The staff of the organizing committee came to the scene and announced that at 3 p.m. the day after tomorrow, the ten finalists in Mozart's category will compete in the main hall of the Mutokan Concert Hall for the last five tickets to Vienna.

At the same time, the staff also said that this will be the final battle of the entire Asian region.

After the staff left, there was another commotion in the lobby.

That's when it happened.

"Qin Jian. ”

A warm, familiar voice came from behind him.

Qin Jian turned his head, and Fang Zongyao was walking over.

"I haven't seen you two after looking around, and I'm about to call you," Fang Zongyao nodded at Duan Ran, then looked at Qin Jian, and said with a worried face, "Teacher Fu called me just now, and asked me to tell you to prepare for the next game with peace of mind, and don't care too much about the results of the last game." ”

"Don't worry, no problem," Qin Jian smiled, "Let Teacher Fu worry about it." ”

Seeing that Qin Jian was in good shape, Fang Zongyao didn't say anything more on the issue of competition results, "I can't go to the scene to watch your game the day after tomorrow, I have to go back tonight if I have something at home, take the plane at 8 in the evening, and have a meal together later?"

"Forget it today, we'll get back together when I get back. ”

"Okay, you two call me when you two go back to Yanjing. ”

"Definitely. ”

"Then I'll go first, and the game the day after tomorrow will come on. ”

"Have a nice trip. ”

"Bye. ”

"Bye. ”

"Bye-bye. ”

The three of them said goodbye, and Fang Zongyao left.

"Let's go too, shall we?"

Qin Jian looked at Duan Ran, and the girl's face was still a little sullen.

"Is it really okay?" Duan Ran said with concern again.

"Do you look like there's something wrong with me?" Qin Jian pouted.

"Answer my question. Duan Ran frowned.

"Ahem, there's really no problem. Qin Jian was serious one second, and couldn't help laughing the next, "Why don't you always believe me?"

"Who made you a liar. ”

"When the hell did I lie to you. ”

"I don't care, you're going to treat me to a takoyaki in the evening. ”

"Two copies?"

"Three copies!!"

"Deal, let's go. ”

At this moment, a microphone with the TBS logo appeared in front of Qin Jian.

Qin Jian turned his head, and a female reporter in work clothes had already squeezed over.

"Hello, what do you think of the final results of the youth group?" The female reporter's Chinese pronunciation is very stiff, but the words are quite clear.

Qin Jian's gaze swept over the camera behind the female reporter and nodded.

Moment.

He smiled squarely, "I think it's great." ”

The female reporter was slightly stunned, obviously not talking about Qin Jian's answer, and smiled reluctantly, "Your answer is very humorous." ”

"Your question is also humorous. Qin Jian said.

The female reporter was speechless again, but quickly cut to the next question, "Can you tell us about the repertoire of your next game?"

That's a good question. ”

Qin Jian said, pulling up the girl next to him and passing past the female reporter with an expectant face.

"Guess what. ”

Then he disappeared into the lobby.

...

Leaving the Tokyo Opera Concert Hall, Qin Jian felt that he was in a much better mood.

took Duan Ran to Ginza Street by car, fulfilled the promise of three takoyaki, and then accompanied Duan Ran for a walk, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening when he returned to the hotel.

"I'm going to sleep in the morning tomorrow morning, don't call me, good night. ”

"Good, good, good night. ”

In the hallway, the two said goodnight to each other, and then went back to their rooms.

I won't practice tonight.

...

After finishing the daily washing session, Qin Jian came to the window and sat down.

"There's only one last game left. ”

I sat quietly for a moment.

"Whew. ”

He sighed softly, then opened Amadeus's last wish and turned to the first chapter.

With the background music of K279 ringing in his ears, he slowly leaned back on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

The quaint harpsichord, without much rhetoric, is full of timeless creativity and pure beauty.

Qin Jian believed that this was Mozart's performance.

K279 in the preliminary round is Qin Jian's debut on Mozart.

He was surprised by the result of qualifying for the top spot.

Enthusiasm didn't knock on the door of the youth finals, but a simple and delicate K279 opened another window for him.

Let the same chapter that is playing in my ears at this time.

The integrated work, delicate and light, full of melody of praise and expectation for happiness, unconsciously soothes people's hearts.

Gradually, Qin Jian slowly fell asleep.

...

The long night passed quickly.

When the midday sun shines through the glass window, illuminating the entire room, Qin Jian slowly woke up.

The K279 in my ears is still ringing.

Turning off the panel, Qin Jian got up and stretched.

"It was a good night's sleep. ”

Feeling a surge of spirit from top to bottom, Qin Jian picked up the mobile phone on the side.

"***, it's half past twelve. ”

Then he called Duan Ran.

The phone was connected, and a noisy voice like it was on the street came along with Duan Ran's voice.

"Finished practicing?"

"Uh, I just woke up," Qin Jian said a little embarrassed into the phone.

For a moment, "You're not in the room?"

"That's it, I'm downstairs in the hotel, don't say anything, get dressed and open the door for me!"

"Okay—"

Throwing away the phone, Qin Jian came to the bathroom to wash his face, but as soon as his beard was halfway up, he heard a door ring.

"It's really fast. ”

After opening the door, Duan Ran was carrying a big bag with a smile.

"Please come in. ”

Qin Jian said and went back to the bathroom and continued to shave.

...

"Good bed!!"

Listening to the sound coming from outside the bathroom, Qin Jian smiled, rinsed his chin again, and walked out of the bathroom.

"Haven't you ever been in?"

"Never. Duan Ran pursed his lips, raised his head and looked down on Qin Jian's face, and nodded critically, "Well, it's still good to shave." ”

Qin Jian, who was boasting, was suddenly a little embarrassed, "Where did you run in the morning?"

"Hmph," Duan Ran smiled mysteriously, sat up from the bed, opened the big bag on the side, took out a gray gift box from it, and handed it to Qin Jian, "Yours." ”

Qin Jian took the box suspiciously, looked at the 'bros & co' logo on it, and frowned, "This is?"

"Open it and take a look. ”

Qin Jian opened the box, a faint fragrance of licorice came to his face, and a set of delicately folded black dresses was lying quietly in the box.

"Do you like it?"

"How much?"

"Oops, you don't care about it, your tuxedo is already wrinkled very much, and you're going on stage tomorrow, try it, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Duan Ran said and quickly rushed out of the room.

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Qin Jian's heart once again crossed a trace of emotion.

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