"Nope. ”

Qin Jian whistled at the young man in the mirror.

"Upgrade...... At least after today's practice, right?"

"Is Grave done?"

～

After making a decision, Qin Jian no longer hesitated, threw off the coat draped over his shoulders, and sat back in front of the piano.

Tasks for the rest of the day.

Goal 1: Handle the pedal use of the introduction

Goal 2: Solve the tremolo control of the first and fifth fingers of the Allegro

For a person who started practicing on the first day, the two goals and tasks set by Qin Jian are undoubtedly foolish dreams from the perspective of professional practitioners.

But.

We are holding Chris in our hands and leaning back to Uncle Che.

Open the sonata collection and turn to the eighth piano sonata.

This time, Qin Jian's heart was much more relaxed, he lost his psychological baggage, and he could feel a sense of ease on his ten fingers.

At the same time, there was a hint of excitement in my heart.

It's like when you suddenly got a long-awaited track as a kid.

"I wonder what they will prepare?"

Vaguely, Qin Jian's gaze gradually condensed.

A little looking forward to it.

......

Slowly shaking his wrist as he adjusted his breathing.

At the same time, his body gradually leaned forward with a slight adjustment.

"The first movement. ”

“Grave。 ”

"Speed 40. ”

......

Yanjing.

Huayun National Centre for the Performing Arts.

Inside a splendid concert hall.

On the wall facing the auditorium is a huge quaint pipe organ.

On a huge four-pipe stage, a pillar of light shone on a group of young people who were in high spirits, mingling and laughing from time to time, with their instruments at their sides or behind them.

The auditorium around the stage is staggered and terraced.

However, the crowd was empty, except for the two people in the seats near the front stage

The boy and girl looked at the stage in front of them, seated three empty seats.

"Brother Heng's fugue is awesome. ”

"Nonsense, don't look at who it is. The girl couldn't stop nodding while filling her mouth with popcorn, "However, I think Sister Yaoyao is still good-looking." ”

“... In fact, Brother Heng is also quite good-looking. ”

"Qi Feng, you're so disgusting. The girl's body turned to the side with a look of disgust.

"Hahaha. ”

......

"Rarity, what's the song for the first round?"

"Yo, is this an investigation of the military?" the girl heard the voice, and her voice was raised, "What about you?"

"What do you say, we are all our own people, and besides, the repertoire of the first round of this year was reported only an hour before the start of the competition. ”

"Makes sense, so what about you?"

"Psalm. ”

The girl was a little surprised, "So hard?"

Chopin's Etude op10.no1 "The Escape Chant", referred to as the Chant.

In the whole set of Chopin's etudes, the difficulty is medium to high, and the opponent's conditions are relatively high.

For piano students of this age, it belongs to the higher level of repertoire

"Hey, let's talk about it if we can make it to the second round, I originally thought it was just a competition, but now I'm doing live broadcasts and selling tickets, which makes people uncomfortable. ”

"And judging from the known selection and delivery people in various regions, there are a lot of hated characters this year, so it's better to choose a safe track, if it is brushed down in the first round, it will be too ugly, and there are many players who rushed back from abroad to participate in this competition. ”

"Aren't you?" said the girl again with disdain.

"Aha, I'm different, I'm just living abroad, it's my parents, you can't blame me. ”

"Hehe, hypocrisy!" Suddenly, the girl suddenly remembered something, and said suspiciously, "Wait a minute, do you have a list of contestants?"

"Except for a few remote areas and Yanjing, the list of other regions is basically out. It seems that Brother Heng didn't tell you. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, take it out. ”

The boy took out his mobile phone, "I sent it to you, see it for yourself." ”

The girl threw away the popcorn bucket, took out her mobile phone, clicked on the document and quickly flipped through it.

Slid to the table and stopped suddenly.

Got it.

List of candidates for the Spring Provincial Musicians Association.

Piano: Qin Key

Violin: Lu Shihan

Sure enough, I thought too much, how could there be such a coincidence.

The girl put away her phone, shook her head, looked at the stage, and the figure in white clothes and black pants in the flower alley once again appeared in her mind.

On stage, several young people returned to their places.

A round-faced young man with a bayan in his hand came to the middle of the stage and sat on a four-legged square stool.

Moment.

“Fugata。 ”

The round-faced young man looked back and nodded to Chi Heng in front of the grand piano, and made an OK gesture with his left hand.

Turning around, he looked at the bellows in front of him, and gradually began to nod.

Suddenly, there was a shake of his arms.

The peaceful concert hall was shattered by a gust of wind blowing from Buenos Aires.

......

fugata？

Piazzolla?

"The only attraction of the entire opening ceremony is actually a song tango~"

In a huge room, a six-inch Steinway that Qin Jian had dreamed of was lying horizontally in the hall.

Behind the piano, a girl wrapped in pajamas was holding her mobile phone and pulling it, looking sleepy-eyed as if she had just gotten up from the piano.

"Yanjing's selection quota hasn't come out yet?" the girl snorted, and threw her mobile phone on the piano board.

"Hey, some people don't want to be turtles. ”

As he spoke, he straightened his soft body and put down a pair of legs that were sitting cross-legged.

The next second.

A pair of slender hands like a magician hung on the keys.

Followed by.

A strangely dense series of ascending notes floated out of the piano in an orderly manner.

It's like a touch in the gloomy night—

Ghost fire.

......

"Goal achieved!"

21:47。

Qin Jian finished the last exercise and gently left the keyboard with both hands.

"Shhh ”

Holding his left hand, which was trembling slightly, Qin Jian felt a trace of pain coming from his wrist.

More than enough is too much.

Today's practice is a little too much, and tomorrow I have to reduce the intensity a little.

Qin Jian rubbed his left wrist and bared his teeth.

It's almost ten o'clock, why hasn't He Jing come back yet?

Just as Qin Jian picked up the phone, a familiar sound of high heels came from the corridor.

As the sound got closer and closer, Qin Jian came to the door.

The door opened.

"Good work!"

Looking at He Jing, who was slightly tired outside the door, Qin Jian took the other party's bag.

"Have you eaten?" asked He Jing.

"No, sister, have you eaten?"

"I didn't eat either, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you. He Jing said and took off her coat and prepared to bring an apron.

However, he was stopped by Qin Jian, "Okay, you rest, I'll cook at night!"

"You?" He Jing's expression was a little surprised, and he smiled, "When will you cook?"

"Secret!"

Qin Jian kicked He Jing out of the small kitchen.

......

Living alone for two years, cooking is naturally not a problem,

Although it is not very good, it should still be able to cope with the stomach.

Not for a while.

A simple scrambled egg with tomatoes, a serving of shredded pork with green peppers out of the pot, plus some leftovers from noon, is another hearty dinner.

Before the dishes were moved, He Jing went to the kitchen, bent down and sniffed the long hair in his ears.

"It smells so good. ”

Then he picked up a piece of shredded meat with chopsticks and fed it into his mouth, and after chewing it, a smile appeared on his face.

"Delicious. ”

Qin Jian stood aside with an apron and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Heredity!"

Mealtime.

"Sister, why did you come back so late?"

"There are two students who are far away, so there is a lot of time to be delayed on the road. ”

This was the first time Qin Jian knew that He Jing was still outside with a tutor, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly thought of something, and asked He Jing, "Sister, haven't you considered opening a piano training class by yourself?"

"Actually, I've thought about it, but the rent is too expensive now, so I don't have any plans for the time being, so I'll talk about it when you go to college. ”

Qin Jian wanted to say something more, but after thinking about it, he still didn't open his mouth.

Thinking of the conversation between the parents of the two children he heard in the restaurant last time, Qin Jian felt that after he was busy with the game, he needed to think about it carefully.

To earn children's piano, we have to be professional!

......

After a warm dinner, the siblings took turns to wash.

A big bed, one and a half people, the actual situation is not as embarrassing as Qin Jian thought.

How long did it take to turn off the lights, and He Jing fell asleep.

Listening to He Jing's even breathing, Qin Jian rubbed his hands a little excitedly.

Suddenly, the panel appeared.

Looking at the full experience gauge in front of him, Qin Jian's eyes were full of golden light.

"The Contractor's Current Experience ......."

"Stop talking nonsense. ”

"Ltm. ”