Qin Jian opened the message, and it was a photo.

He has seen this photo countless times in the circle of friends since last night, and almost everyone around him has posted it, but the matching copy is different.

The photo is a snapshot of all the members standing in a row in front of the stage after the rock canon last night, and everyone has not yet taken off their masks and headdresses.

Seeing that a band-aid was put on the hole in the teddy bear's belly, Qin Jian smiled and quickly edited a message.

Let it go: I was in Mr. Shen's office just now, where did you find this photo?

Moment.

Duan Duan Duan sent a kitten nodding expression, 'The official Weibo of Huaguo Conservatory of Music just brushed the drop'

Qin Jian had never touched such a thing as Weibo before, so when he heard Duan Ran say this, he casually ordered one.

Let it go: it's almost four o'clock and you haven't gone to bed yet, so you don't have to get up early tomorrow

The dog in the garden next door keeps barking!!

Let it go: you're home?

Let it go: when are you going home?

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Duan Duan Duan Duan: Didn't I tell you yesterday?

Qin Jian thought about it slightly, and patted his head, yesterday afternoon, Duan Ran told himself that she was a little scared to go home for a few days when she was alone at school during the Christmas school holiday, and he also asked her to go back early, don't wait until the evening to leave.

I just woke up today and forgot about it.

Without avoiding Duan Ran's question, Qin Jian replied: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I remembered

The implication was indeed forgotten just now.

But he didn't say much, he just forgot about it, and it was better to explain it simply and clearly.

Duan Ran was still a little unhappy, but when he thought that the other party had been so busy in the past two days, it was just a trivial matter to go home by himself.

Thinking about it, she suddenly felt that the tone of the typing just now was a little too serious, and she now looked like she was questioning the other party something.

looked at the other party sending three apologies in a row, as if you could feel that the other party was sincerely apologizing through the screen.

Duan Ran felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but instead felt a trace of guilt.

Thinking of this, I simply stopped typing, and sent a voice message directly.

"Are pens any good?"

The crisp and melodious voice tone does not have the slightest slouch and laziness before going to bed,

Qin Jian's right hand holding the phone jumped twice unconsciously.

Moment.

He also replied softly in his voice, "It's easy to use." ”

The speed of speech is not fast, it sounds a little gentle, and it takes 2s.

Letting go of 'Hold to Speak', he also sent a picture to Duan Ran.

The picture is a hand-drawn sheet of a few bars of La San sheet music, with a black pen next to the sheet music.

This fountain pen was Duan Ran's Christmas gift to Qin Jian this year.

Duan Duan Duan Duan: Hee hee ~

As if nothing had happened just now, the two of them chatted for a while about the departure time of Pull San and Qin Jian.

After only about four or five minutes, Duan Ran said that he was sleepy.

It's strange to say, the dog in the garden next door is still barking, but Duan Ran feels that he can fall asleep this time.

"Good night. ”

"Good morning. ”

One last glance at the two figures in the background photo of the chat, she set an alarm clock for half past nine in the morning, then put the phone back on the pillow, then retracted her hand into the quilt, and her body curled up in a ball and stopped moving.

It didn't take long for the sound of even breathing to be heard in the bedroom.

At this time, the night sky in Paris was already bright, and Duan Ran could sleep for five hours.

But she never had to sleep.

...

In the sunny office on the other side, Fang Xiaoyu became less and less nervous, except for the pile of money pressed on the piano that made her heart heavy.

After finishing the reproduction of the revolutionary etude again, she stopped and looked at Shen Qingci on the side.

The same clip, Shen Qingci asked Fang Xiaoyu to play it four times, each time he wanted to interrupt the other party in the middle of it, but he couldn't help but want to listen to it.

After watching it four times, he still couldn't hear clearly in some places, such as the second half of a gliding sequence, where the other person would suddenly speed up.

But how Fang Xiaoyu's wrist rotated when he played his wrist, he still saw it clearly.

At least so far, he has never seen a child who can play the piano at the height of his wrist below the level of the keyboard, without affecting the overall flow and volume of the music

"Hmm. ”

Shen Qingci wanted to say something more about finger technology, but after thinking about it, he still replaced the words that came to his lips with something else.

"Since the piano doesn't need to be sounded by breathing, most people's syntax is missing and incomplete.

He felt that at least for now, he hadn't figured out how to guide Fang Xiaoyu's finger technique.

Therefore, it is particularly important to include the respiration characteristic in the clause. ”

Shen Qingci said as Fang Xiaoyu secretly remembered in his heart.

Suddenly, Shen Qingci's voice changed, "How many of Chopin's etudes have you practiced?"

Fang Xiaoyu replied, "Teacher Shen, I have only practiced two songs. ”

"How much has 740 Czerny practiced?"

Shen Qingci's question again made Xiaoyu a little embarrassed, "Teacher Shen, I haven't practiced 740." ”

Shen Qingci just asked casually, but he didn't expect to get another interesting answer, but he didn't continue to ask, "Chopin's works will be exposed to a lot in the future." ”

"Before you start building a concept, long lines and phrases in Chopin's music are not only a means of training the ear and body coordination, but also a good means of improving a pianist's syntax and how to use the concept of breathing on the piano. ”

"Do you understand?"

Fang Xiaoyu nodded, "Thank you, Teacher Shen." ”

Shen Qingci waved his hand and stood up from the piano, "There is still a month to go." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the money from the piano and stuffed it into the outer pocket of Fang Xiaoyu's schoolbag.

"I think you still have time to work harder. ”

...

The phrase 'you still have time to work harder' always sounds like a fantasy

Fang Xiaoyu didn't really think about coming to Huaguo Conservatory of Music to go to school at all, but after watching yesterday's party, she saw all kinds of practice sounds coming from the piano room, which made her instinctively yearn for it.

After Fang Xiaoyu came out of the office, Qin Jian simply asked her if she was nervous, she said she was not nervous, and then Qin Jian went in.

When Qin Jian came out, he took the stack of money from Fang Xiaoyu's bag and entered the office again.

...

"Let's go. ”

When he came out again, Qin Jian's expression looked much more relaxed, Fang Xiaoyu followed behind him and wanted to ask something, but she didn't know how to ask.

It wasn't until after leaving the teaching building that Qin Jian didn't ask her about the class just now.

Not to mention the money.

"It's a good time to relax and have a good time these two days. ”

That's what he said.

But Fang Xiaoyu didn't want to play.