Qin Jian told what he thought in his heart, and he was ashamed to say that he was also inspired by Lao Chai to think of these.

But he wasn't just talking, and during tonight's rehearsal, he could sense that some of the feelings that came out of his performance after he had clarified some ideas were different.

"But I guess I don't have a detailed understanding or feeling of the work itself. ”

In the following question, Qin Jian also modestly expressed his shortcomings, "I hope to have more classmates with teachers from various folk music departments in the rehearsals in the future." ”

Saying that, he got up and toasted everyone with another glass of wine, this was already the fourth glass of liquor he had drunk, and every teacher he had saluted since Ye Hailing.

Humble and able to speak, able to drink and understand etiquette, and have extraordinary professional strength.

After a few glasses of wine, several teachers from the folk music department showed their envy for Shen Qingci without concealment.

What teacher wouldn't want a student like Qin Jian?

Ye Hailing also has a lot of appreciation for this young man, and this appreciation is not only his performance on the stage tonight, nor the few beautiful words he said, and it has nothing to do with Shen Qing's recommendation.

Ye Hailing is a business-like person, and he has always been like this.

At this moment, she kept thinking about Qin Jian's words in her mind, "Whether we use Western instruments or national instruments to play our Chinese music, the key is that the performers must understand what they are playing." ’

The terms 'the background of the times, the spiritual core' were already clichés ten years ago, but if you add the previous sentence, it seems to be different.

This feeling is similar to the point that her teacher put forward back then, 'National instruments are only the smallest part of Chinese music.' ’

Maybe there were many other things in the teacher's words back then, but she devoted herself to studying the skills of the pipa and didn't think too much about it.

In this flash, she has gone from a girl holding a pipa to the position of the director of the Folk Music Department of the Huaguo Conservatory of Music.

And the teacher still hasn't returned.

This made Ye Hailing a little sad, but it was just a fleeting thought.

What awaits her next is the first fire of the new official - the development of the training and creation of the Chinese music orchestra.

There was so much more to be done.

...

The dinner was over, the time for the next rehearsal was set, and everyone dispersed at the door of the restaurant.

Shen Qingci and Qin Jian were the first to go back to school.

On the tree-lined path, the backs and steps of the two men do not quite resemble the teacher-student relationship.

"It's not interesting enough, I almost threw myself on the stage. "Probably drank a lot of liquor, Qin Jian blurted out the words to his mouth

"Such a good opportunity is given to you in vain, you kid is not happy?" Shen Qingci scolded with a smile.

Qin Jian suddenly approached: "Is there something wrong with you and Teacher Ye, today I smelled the perfume on her body and the smell I smelled in your office yesterday morning." ”

Shen Qingci didn't pay attention to Qin Jian's suspicions: "We are just ordinary colleagues, and we did talk about some work in the office the night before." ”

Qin Jian shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovingly: "You are the teacher, you have the final say." ”

The tone is full of meaning.

Moment.

Shen Qingci stopped suddenly.

"Qin Jian. ”

"I'm getting married. ”

Qin Jianjiu woke up half in an instant, "- Sister Lin Jun?"

"Hmm. ”

...

...

Later, Qin Jian woke up and pondered, and the ginger in his heart was still old and spicy.

He was full of congratulations for a moment, and forgot for a moment that this had anything to do with the question he was questioning?

However, he believed Shen Qingci's words, but he also firmly believed in his own judgment, judging from the title of 'Xiao Ye', there must be a story between Shen Qingci and Ye Hailing, probably the story is not now.

In this way, Qin Jian's daily schedule added another folk music rehearsal item, which was rehearsed every other day, which happened to be staggered with the rehearsal time of Rock Canon.

Evenings were taken up by rehearsals, and during the day, he spent almost all of his time in the piano room except for classes, and the occasional basketball game with his roommates was canceled.

In the single music history lecture hall on Friday, Qin Jian took Aso Natsuki with him, and Li Sanli was not very happy at first.

"Teacher, Basakalia's piano assignment I wrote a two-part piece, and this is my partner in the assignment, Natsuki Aso. ”

After Qin Jian finished explaining, the old man didn't say anything, so Qin Jian pulled Aso Natsuki to the piano in the classroom and played the work that he had rehearsed on Thursday afternoon.

As soon as the old man heard it, he didn't say that it was good or bad, so he talked directly.

"Bach died in 1750, Handel in 1759, Clouen in 1759..."

Qin Jian's notes record that 'the transition period between these two musical styles is a long life. ’

Today's lesson focuses on the attitudes of musicians in the 'pre-classical' period towards their time.

"They don't put on a deeply misunderstood posture like today's great or unknown people. ”

Through the old man's previous description, Qin Jian is also the first time to make it clear that in that era, both Bach and Handel were greatly despised and misunderstood.

But history is always for posterity, and regardless of the personal value of Bach and Handel at the time, everyone has to admit that it was their spirit that led the way to the masterpieces of classicism in the late eighteenth century.

"Bach and Handel are the two peaks that dominated and ended an era. ”

"Okay, that's all for today, and in the next lesson we'll start to learn about the story after 1750. ”

Qin Jian hurriedly raised his head after memorizing the word ''era', "Teacher, I have a few questions I want to ask you today." ”

"Asked. The old man moved his voice.

"I would like to know about the development of the Russian folk music school and the significance of Rachmaninov's works?"

After a pause, Qin Jian added: "I've done my homework on these two issues, and I just want to see this period of history from your perspective. ”

Moment.

Li Sanli said: "Next class." As he spoke, his gaze swept across Natsuki Aso, "You two together." ”

"Thank you, teacher. ”

...

Time passed in a flash, during which Qin Jian accompanied several young couples to spend a fairly interesting Christmas.

And so it was December 27th.

Today is the much-anticipated Double Day party.

At half past three in the afternoon, Qin Jian came out of the opera hall, there were still four hours before the scene of the party, but he could see from a distance that everyone outside the door of the concert hall was already busy, there was no restriction on today's party, and everyone who passed by could participate.

"Looks like it's going to be a buzz tonight. ”

"Hey, it's finally done. ”

Qin Jian walked down the steps and suddenly felt a burst of relief

"I'm just waiting for the opening concert the day after tomorrow. ”

This is the large red banner he said to behind him, and it was only this afternoon that he pulled up.

Today, the campus of Huaguo Conservatory of Music is extremely busy.

He walked towards the concert hall with a red hat in his backpack.

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