The team that won the first place in this competition is a team of teachers and students from Xinghai Conservatory of Music in Guangzhou...."

There was a round of cheers and applause.

Offstage.

Jiang Yuzhen was not surprised by this result at all, and did not show any favoritism, objectively speaking, she felt that Cai Song, the first place, deserved it.

"Thank you. ”

At the moment when the results were announced, Cai Song breathed a sigh of relief, this first place is very important to him, in other words, he must win this first place.

Let's be lucky.

But it wasn't until he heard that 'Spring of Figaro' tied for third place with the Voin Academy, three days after they got the door to Deutsche Welle's new singing competition.

Brand new week.

The new week starts on Monday and the new Monday starts on Sunday evening.

Qin Jian was wrapped in the quilt and chatted with Duan Ran last night, so much so that when he woke up early this morning, he touched the side of the pillow in a daze, but he touched a handful of empty ones.

"Okay. ”

Dreaming again, with a sigh, Qin Jian got up from the bed.

He got up and sat down for three things.

I opened the player and played the third movement of Mozart's K271 Piano Concerto.

Then I posted a message in the club group.

Finally, I hurriedly washed up.

To tell the truth, Qin Jian bought it in iTunes for 12.99 US dollars yesterday in order to listen to this K271.

Otherwise, even if it was him, he wouldn't be able to open it.

There was a rattle in the bathroom, and the sound of the piano outside the bathroom was like dancing in the morning light.

In fact, whether we listen carefully or carelessly, it's easy to see that the K271 in the room doesn't seem to be playing with the times, even though its sound quality is perfect.

Not transparent enough structure, not flexible enough speed, not enough restrained tone.

The performers seem to be obsessed with contrasting with the modern character.

But who says for sure?

After all, the melody itself comes from a time earlier than the black round film that is spinning on the screen of a mobile phone at the moment, a time when there was a general disagreement about Mozart's music.

Even so, it's hard to associate the piano music with the cover on the player.

People prefer to believe that the sound of the piano should come from a pair of scrawny, vicissitudes of life.

For such music, the people and hands on this cover are too young.

'Let it go-President: Meet at the restaurant at a quarter past eight. ’

...

...

Eight forty o'clock.

The entire crew of Spring Figaro left the hotel's restaurant and headed for Disney in the sea market.

Qin Jian promised everyone before going to the arena the day before yesterday that he would take everyone out for a day after the game.

So there is today's itinerary.

Even though it's Monday, there are quite a few people visiting the park.

The crowd on Mickey Street was crowded, and Qin Jian followed behind everyone with headphones hanging his hands behind his back, how did he look like he was here to play.

Later, everyone separated and dispersed, some people lined up for such a roller coaster, and some people lined up to wait for such a roller coaster.

They were all things that were whistling back and forth, and Qin Jian couldn't figure out the difference between this and that.

Finally, under the recommendation of everyone, he also got on a roller coaster called a speed light wheel

After the good guy came down, Qin Jian knew why some girls chose to ride the dwarf children's minecart.

"Hahaha, President, come again. ”

The crowd laughed.

"No, no, no. ”

Qin Jian hurriedly waved his hand, he felt that he had sat on the speed light wheel once, and he could be regarded as participating, but he didn't have headphones in the back.

Ning Qianxia led another team of classmates to eat, drink, shop, and play, and the morning passed quickly.

At noon, Qin Jian agreed with everyone to gather at the gate at five o'clock in the afternoon, and then completely disbanded.

Those who eat find a place to eat, and those who want to play continue to line up for their favorite projects.

The crowd dispersed.

"What about you, the elderly?" Ning Qianxia quipped.

Qin Jian thought for a while: "I'll find a place to eat first."

"Well, we're going to eat too. ”

As soon as Ning Qianxia's voice fell, the girl on the side took over with a smile: "That's it, President, we don't think you're old." ”

"Hahaha-"

Under the girls' laughter, Qin Jian felt that it was not easy for him to refuse.

"Okay, come with you. ”

One man and four women, set off in a team.

...

Revolving cafeteria.

Adhering to the principle of taking less and taking often, Qin Jian walked back and forth a few times around the food pick-up, and everything in the plate in his hand was always maintained a little.

But when he returned to the table, he looked down at his hands and looked down at his hands when he saw that the table was already empty.

He felt weak.

"Eat. ”

With Ning Qianxia's voice, the four of them started moving

But the meal had not been eaten for five minutes when a crisp cry from not far away interrupted the four of them.

"Qianxia!"

The four of them looked over.

The corners of Qin Jian's eyebrows froze for a moment, and he put down the fries in his hand.

A man and a woman, two figures walked slowly, although both of them were wearing masks, Du Qin Jian still recognized them at a glance, they were two 'acquaintances'. ’

"I don't mind sitting down, Miss Ning~"

Jiang Yuzhen's behavior didn't seem polite at all, and she sat down next to Ning Qianxia as she spoke, and Cai Song followed behind her, still carrying a large bag in her hand.

Ning Qianxia obviously didn't expect to meet the other two here, "Don't ask me, it's not my business here." Yan Xia threw the words in front of Qin Jian.

Seeing this, Qin Jian stood up, "Welcome two." ”

Jiang Yuzhen looked at Qin Jian's appearance and couldn't help but feel that the other party's appearance at this time was much different from that on the conductor's platform, and said with a smile: "Hello official~ Grand pianist." ”

Qin Jian smiled awkwardly, then vacated a stool and said to Cai Song, "Let's put the things first." ”

"Thank you. Cai Song hurriedly released Le Detong's red hands.

"You're welcome. Qin Jian replied.

While the two were talking, several girls went out again

"You two are waiting for us. ”

For a while, there were only two men left at the six-person table.

The two men looked at each other.

Last time, across the road, Cai Song still remembered the thumbs up.

Moment.

The two reached out almost at the same time.

"Cai Song. ”

"Qin Jian. ”

The two opened their mouths at the same time.

It's a subtle feeling.

"Congratulations. ”

Again, it was opened at the same time.

...

Two congratulations, it's a long story.

...

"Congratulations, Pine. ”

Two days ago in the afternoon, at the award ceremony.

He breathed another half of a sigh of relief.

It's a strange feeling.

Although he won this time, after watching the first act of Figaro's Spring Magic Flute, he had to admit that he had a strong desire to continue watching, which he did not feel in the works of the other seven teams.

He even wondered if the other party and himself presented the four acts and eleven scenes of the magic flute in a complete form, would the judging results of the judges' bench be different.

None of this seemed to him to be known.

Cai Song has been in Germany for four years, and he knows that even in Germany, in the homeland of opera, there are fewer and fewer people who still insist on doing classical opera on the stage.

Personally, he advocated innovation, but for some reason, when he saw the spring of Figaro, he felt a little loose in his heart.

Of course, this loosening is not who compromises with whom.

If the new and old school operas were destined to go through a battle that crossed the territory of racial color, it was just beginning.

Neither party should leave early.

...

The award ceremony continues.

"Individual honorable mentions will be presented next"

"The singer who won the best flowery soprano in this opera competition————"

"Ning Qianxia. ”

Louder cheers and applause.