Duan Ran's submission was soft, and Qin Jian was really soft.

The movie also cuts to the next scene.

It's not Duan Ran who mentioned it, and he didn't want to analyze and think about who was better in this clip, his appreciation for Jelly's first work was simply that he thought it was good, and at that time he didn't think about the question of victory or defeat.

But Duan Ran's next words, obviously with the perspective of the protagonist, "The first round is 1900 won" aroused his desire to win.

Although the significance of this movie to him is never who wins the piano in this clip, he likes the narrative mode of the movie, likes 1900 to perceive the world with a pure heart, and likes 1900's attitude towards the piano and life.

He wanted 1900 to sit at the piano with a smile on his face all the time, instead of playing something he didn't like for three rounds with a cold face.

He felt unhappy at that moment 1900.

But looking at 1900's unhappiness at that moment, Qin Jian was relieved, he knew that 1900 was still the 1900 who expressed himself with truth.

Probably for himself in reality, Qin Jian felt more or less uncomfortable.

Now around him - there is so much to say about winning and losing.

Whether active or passive, we have already reached this stage, and some things are inevitable at the moment.

Just like he used a naked savage game to evaluate Xiao Sai, maybe every player who came to participate in the competition had their own ideas and goals, but he never believed that he was the only one who came for the goal of winning the championship.

So when the most advanced piano arena in reality has become a colosseum, then why bother to divide the winner in the movie story?

The movie is still playing.

"Duan Ran. ”

"Huh?" Duan Ran said suspiciously, as if he had forgotten the unhappiness of the two just now, "What's wrong?"

"Why does 1900 have to win?" Qin Jian asked softly.

Although Duan Ran didn't think about this question, but, "They are just fighting the piano, isn't the fighting qin just going to have a win, and I just think 1900 won." ”

"Then do you think that 1900 wants to win?" Qin Jian then asked.

"Hmm. Duan Ran thought for a moment, "It should be, otherwise why would he accept Jelly's challenge." ”

Duan Ran's straightforward words made Qin Jian speechless.

After a long time, Qin Jian sighed, maybe Duan Ran had his own interpretation.

The author too, he let Jelly lose and let 1900 win.

For the next more than an hour of the movie, Qin Jian kept thinking about what 1900 had won.

This was something he had never thought of before.

Undertaking?

Love?

Camaraderie?

Life?

...

Until the moment on the tiny screen, when the broken ship belonging to 1900 exploded on the calm sea, he seemed to understand.

Win or lose, it doesn't matter anymore.

For 1900, this should have been the best ending.

When the father chased out with Max's trumpet in the picture, Duan Ran was already crying silently.

The movie comes to an end, in the dusk of the street.

Duan Ran buried her head in Qin Jian's arms and sobbed even more, she whimpered: "1900 is dead..."

Qin Jian stroked Duan Ran's back, "No, when you cry because of 1900, he will be resurrected in your heart." ”

"Really?" Duan Ran raised his head and raised his little face with pear blossoms and rain, "Don't lie to me." ”

"Really. Qin Jian smiled.

Duan Ran wiped his nose with Qin Jian's arm, "Okay, I believe in you." “

In order to make the atmosphere a little more cheerful, Qin Jian got up and touched his stomach, "Ah, I'm hungry, bring me a pack of your potato chips." “

"I'm done eating," Duan Ran said in a glutinous voice.

Qin Jian: "All four packs are gone?"

Duan Ran: "Hmm~"

Qin Jian: "You're too good at eating." ”

"Hmph, you dislike me again, I'll go get you something else to eat. Duan Ran got up to get something for Qin Jian, but Qin Jian grabbed her, "Forget it, don't bother, I've brushed my teeth too." ”

"Then I'll brush my teeth. “

Duan Ran washed his face again, and his eyes were not as red as they were just now.

When he returned to Qin Jian's arms, the time was also half past ten.

After enjoying a moment of warmth, Duan Ran's fingers jumping on Qin Jian's chest suddenly stopped, "Let's leave tomorrow." ”

Qin Jian hesitated for a moment, "Okay." ”

There is no need for more words, both of them know each other in their hearts.

Duan Ran turned over and picked up his mobile phone again, "I've taken care of the air tickets, it's more than 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, you can take a look." ”

Secretly saying the other party's intimacy, Qin Jian waved his hand, "Don't look at yours?"

"I'm 7:40. Duan Ran replied, "Then I'll order it?"

"Order it. ”

After booking the ticket, the two got up and worked for a while.

At half past eleven, the two of them packed their respective luggage. 135 Chinese

...

On the eve of parting again, this time Qin Jian's heart was calm, and this trip to Warsaw seemed to make him more clear about his heart.

Holding Duan Ran's hand at this moment, what he felt was real and down-to-earth.

There were no more superfluous movements, two gentle goodnights, and the young man and woman just held hands and fell asleep.

There is no story tonight, but it seems like a better story.

...

It's just that.

...

When Qin Jian was sounded by the alarm clock, he hurriedly turned off the alarm clock with his right hand.

The left hand remains awake.

Yes.

His left hand climbed the mountain beside him again.

And Duan Ran was motionless as if he was asleep.

This time, Qin Jian didn't take his hand away for the first time, and the 'normal reaction' in the morning made his left hand move unconsciously.

He swore it was the first time he had done so.

Gradually, his twelve-degree hands became harder and harder, and his mind became more and more sober, as if something was constantly pouring in.

But no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that he couldn't envelop it, which strengthened the fire in his heart even more.

The shape of the fantasy is like a cloud on the horizon, changing deformity.

That's when it happened.

"Hmm. ”

Duan Ran seemed to be about to wake up from a daze, Qin Jian hurriedly retracted his hand and coughed lightly: "Are you awake?"

Duan Ran didn't pay attention to these two illogically related questions, got up and said, "Pee." ”

With that, he got up and walked into the bathroom.

"Whew-"

Qin Jian sighed, and then shook off the yellow waste in his mind.

"Get up!"

There were less than two hours before the plane took off, and the two of them were busy without hurrying.

For example, in the bathroom, there is a fight over who can squeeze toothpaste first, and in the restaurant, there is a fight for the last bite of butter bread.

...

An hour later, Chopin International Airport,

Duan Ran looked particularly handsome under the cap in a black slim suit, completely different from what he dressed when he first arrived in Warsaw.

Qin Jian, it's still the black coat.

It can be seen that both of them are a little reluctant at this time, but the atmosphere is much more relaxed than before.

As the time to board the plane got closer and closer, Duan Ran checked Qin Jian's documents again, and then stood up from the box, "Almost, it's time for me to go." ”

Qin Jian said in a humming voice: "You're leaving, you get off the plane and send me a message, and when you get home, send me a message, do you hear?"

Duan Ran put his hand to his ear, "What did you say... I didn't hear you..."

Qin Jian's brows tightened, then he smiled, and then leaned his head over.

Before he could speak, Duan Ran leaned into his ear first, and said in a very small voice, "How many times did I not tell you the itinerary after getting off the plane in detail?"

"Also. ”

"Did you feel good this morning?"

Naked and straightforward.

In an instant, Qin Jian felt that his brother was even more explosive than his head.

Then, "Can I tap next time?"

Next time... Tap... Qin Jian's brain crashed... A parchment of mouth...

He was about to say something when Duan Ran stepped back and distanced himself from him.

There was a smile on her face, making it impossible to figure out how true or false she had just said.

Qin Jian grunted his throat and subconsciously, "Then next time, when is the next time." ”

Duan Ran tilted his little head and said cutely, "Isn't it always up to you to decide this question." ”

Qin Jian admitted that he had been picked up, and looked at the pretty face in front of him, but the other party was about to board the plane on the radio.

The reluctance in his heart at this moment is by no means because he is looking forward to the next scene.

"Take your luggage on the road and stay safe. Qin Jian sighed, and finally admonished, "Practice the piano well." ”

Duan Ran stepped forward and gave him a hug, and whispered again: "Be careful, next time you won't be so easy to escape." ”

A bite of Mua.

"Think of me as much as I miss you. ”

Turning to leave, she left a dashing back, and she also handed over all the souvenirs.

...

The second round of preparation for the 17th Chopin Competition kicked off.