() Ten minutes later.

"Rehearsals. ”

With Xia Dong's voice, Qin Jian also hurriedly stood up.

When he passed Shen Qingci again, he bent down again and said hello.

Qin Jian was under pressure.

But he wasn't sure if this inexplicable pressure came from the fact that the imperfect K491 was about to be scrutinized again, or because he had stolen the hands of other students.

Sitting at the piano again, he was empty.

On the stage, with a wave of Xia Dong's big hand, the string group moved again.

Under the prelude of the cloudy band.

"Teacher..."

I don't know when Duan Ran came to Shen Qingci's side, and I don't know what she said in the other party's ear.

In short, before the piano part started, Shen Qingci suddenly came to the stage, and then sat next to Qin Jian.

This made a group of musicians look at it.

Xia Dongyu glanced at the piano, probably understood what was going on, and then shouted loudly to the orchestra, "Everyone pay attention. ”

Just then, there was a timpani sound in the music that wasn't supposed to be.

"Boom!"

With this sound.

"Two, what are you doing!" Xia Dong shouted at the percussion group with a glaring eye, and the timpani quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

And the most nervous thing at the moment is the Qin key in front of the piano.

The scent of the blue moon that had long been accustomed to was suddenly replaced by a tobacco scent mixed with cologne.

The two teachers and students, who are also sitting beside them, bring two completely different physical and mental experiences.

That's when it happened.

"Focus your auditory attention on the line of music. ”

"It's not just because of the way the opening is played in unison. ”

A faint hoarse voice between the neat band sound reached Qin Jian's ears.

"More importantly, the quality of the melody, the angular chromatic nature, the clause structure, the stato staccato ascending sixth modulation every two measures, all this gives the interval relationship an extraordinary importance. ”

Qin Jian seemed to have grabbed something at once, but he wasn't very exact, and he couldn't help but think of the question Duan Ran had just raised again.

In the first ten bars of the piano part, the melodious cello group once again crossed neatly.

"The regularity of the phrase structure implies that the lead player must presuppose the strength and weakness of the key rhythmic pulsations. ”

Qin Jian was silent and picked up the handkerchief again and wiped his sweaty palms. ”

"The premise is to grasp the scale. ”

Qin Jian put down his handkerchief and adjusted his breathing with the timpani.

"Prepare. ”

Qin Jian nodded and raised his hands.

As Xia Dong's hands were closed, the band stopped in unison.

Qin Jian pressed his index finger and middle finger in succession as before.

A G note with delicate accent decoration bloomed crisply on the stage.

"W-w-"

Maybe someone still sounds like just two crisp and dull sounds.

Available in the next second.

Every ear has reached the last 'poof' of lingering.

Yes.

Qin Jian's middle finger was pressed for less than a second before it was lifted from the G tone.

It's just a small change, and it seems that the slower and longer beats in the air suddenly give people a stronger sense of time and space.

In this inexplicable musical motive, Qin Jian's solid right hand and five fingers followed the downward path of skipping legato all the way to the B note.

Coherent, focused, and delicate.

...

With the complete unfolding of the piano part, Qin Jian's body involuntarily moved again, the idea of the music section was wider, the restraint was naturally less, and the rhythm of the body that flowed out at will was gradually released.

In order not to interfere with Qin Key's performance, Shen Qingci moved his body slightly to the edge of the piano bench, but his eyes never took off his hands on the keyboard.

He didn't say a word asking Qin Jian how to touch the key, nor did he tell the other party how long to keep it on the timing of a certain note, and he didn't even mention a little bit about the work itself.

He just uses his own way to offer the other party a musical conceptualization possibility.

However, for the beginning of the K491 piano section that had just crossed his ears, he didn't even have the ability to make an evaluation at the first time.

After listening to too many clichés, he had a hint of anticipation at this moment, just like after the first measure of Paganini's stunningly rhapsodic at the Varnis.

At this point, too, he needs to listen.

......

Proceed with the development of music.

Looking at the two men in front of the piano who exchanged heads and ears from time to time, Duan Ran felt interesting in his heart.

And the musical changes that Qin Jian showed again also made her feel a trace of subtlety.

Ears don't deceive.

Duan Ran knew that Qin Jian had taken another step closer in a certain direction.

When the music ended, she applauded.

...

"Call it a day. ”

With Xia Dong's order, today's first row is over.

The stage was suddenly liberated.

Soon it was noisy.

...

"Thank you, Mr. Shen. ”

Qin Jian's words naturally came from the heart, and under the guidance of the other party, the entire thirty-minute work was effectively strung together.

Looking back now, he already knows how to continue to deepen his practice.

In this regard, Shen Qingci just smiled and didn't say anything, then got up and looked at the time, and then said, "Let's go, eat." ”

"Eat?" Qin Jian slowly buckled the lid of the piano, raised his head and said, "Sister Lin Jun is also here?"

“...... She won't come," Shen Qingci sighed slightly, "She said she didn't have time." ”

There's no time, it's not scientific, the string competition is over.

As if he suddenly felt something subtle in it, Qin Jian hurriedly jumped off the stage.

Things between the big guys can only be watched from afar.

...

Leaving the Muto Pavilion Concert Hall, Qin Jian and the others followed Xia Dong Shen Qingci and walked towards the unknown street

Looking at the two middle-aged people in front of him, Qin Jian was a little curious, "Are Mr. Shen and Commander Xia very familiar?"

"I don't know. Duan Ran thought for a moment, "But they seem to be university alumni." ”

"University alumni?"

"Hmm. ”

......

Under the leadership of Shen Qingci, the group came to a Chinese restaurant.

'Sauce Pop Elbow'

'Mapo Tofu'

'Shredded Fish Flavored Pork'

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by a menu posted on the wall.

Qin Jian suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, and the saliva in his mouth began to secrete rapidly.

Led by a Chinese waiter, the four of them went directly to a private room on the second floor.

A large square table can make about two summer and winter widths on each side.

"Order food for you two. Shen Qingci handed the menu to Qin Jian.

Qin Jian pushed the menu directly in front of Duan Ran, "You order, I'll go to the toilet," he said and ran out.

After a while, Duan Ran ordered four dishes and one soup with meat and vegetables, and looked at Shen Qingci when he asked.

"Order four more. Shen Qingci said and looked at his watch again.

"The people haven't arrived yet. ”

...

Downstairs, Qin Jian wiped his hands and came out of the bathroom.

I was getting ready to go upstairs.

Suddenly, the door of the restaurant was gently pushed open.

Qin Jian looked at it, his eyes stunned.

A big-eyed girl walked in gently and generously, and the girl looked around with a slightly hesitant gaze.

In the end, his gaze couldn't help but fall on Qin Jian's face.

The eyes are facing each other.

A hint of surprise flashed in the girl's eyes.

That's when it happened.

A gentle man's voice came from the door, but the language was incomprehensible to Qin Jian.

"Natsuki, is this it?"

The girl was stunned when she heard this, first nodded with a smile at Qin Jian, and then turned around and ran out of the store.

A moment later.

At the doorrail, a blind cane appeared in Qin Jian's field of vision.