The black figure walked under the beam of light and did not bow, and in silence, he took off his black gown and threw it under the raised piano board seemingly casually.

A black gown covers the strings in the bass.

Moment.

He sat down.

There was surprisingly no applause from the audience, and everyone understood that the party had begun.

The first show seems to be all about it.

Some people know that the figure in front of the piano is Qin Jian, some people don't know, and some people don't know exactly.

On the left side of the middle, a quiet gaze watched the figure in front of the piano blink.

Her smile was as quiet as her gaze, and from time to time someone around her looked sideways, and she knew it.

She's learned to get used to it.

"Wow————"

At this moment, a dull but explosive super bass lame forced everyone's attention to the stage.

On the stage, Qin Jian's left thumb jumped back and forth rapidly, weakening from strong to strong, and then from weak to strong, the only thing that remained unchanged was that the frequency of jumping was getting faster and faster.

The show-off warm-up ended abruptly in an inadvertent moment, and he raised his left hand from the far left side of the keyboard to press the LA tone again, and then threw his arm forward vigorously.

A scratch spanning six octaves, from low to high, seems to signal that music is coming.

"Whoa————

Before the sound of the smack on the stage was still, Qin Jian's right wrist shook in mid-air, falling and stirring up a chord.

Then a quick finger of the hand is pressed, and the piano sound with a strong sense of rhythm is like the plucking of strings.

The classic melodic rhythm of the free tango.

"The sound of this piano is curious. ”

Hearing this strange sound, gradually some people in the audience began to pay attention to the clothes that were pressed on the piano board at the beginning.

This is indeed designed, and it can be regarded as a little trick of Qin Jian.

But apparently he succeeded, just after everyone's attention was drawn to the sound of the piano mimicking the strings plucked by the strings.

Qin Jian put his hands together, and the entire hall fell silent for a second.

Time seemed to forbidden, and in the interval of a stuttering empty beat, his right hand ripped open the gown pressed against the strings

The right hand is raised, and there are two chords, one deep and one shallow, between which fall.

The crisp and powerful timbre of the piano appeared on the stage, taking over the plucked strings just now, like the perfect docking of the two voices.

The audience exclaimed.

"Cool !!"

Qin Jian was very satisfied with the reaction of the audience, looking at the worship value that had not soared for a long time, his heart was also fascinated, and he couldn't help but speed up his hands again.

Libertango。

One of the most representative works of Piazzolla, the father of Argentine tango.

There is no official academic conclusion about the origin of tango music to this day, but this does not prevent it from being loved by the public for its unique dance steps and novel music, and it has spread all over the world and is still popular today.

Tango culture Qin Jian is not deeply involved, but in order to prepare Carmen and the days when he is one step away, in order to better connect and arrange the music together, he has also spent a lot of time and energy to consult a lot of related materials.

The early formation of Tango music was related to the life of prostitutes in Bohemia, and it was first popular at the bottom of society, where taverns, cafes, and brothels were the soil that gave birth to it.

Raisterous, violent, and full of sexual innuendo, it was introduced to Europe from the Americas in the twentieth century, causing an uproar in the European music scene at the time due to its vulgar and erotic characteristics.

But it didn't take long for the aristocratic ladies to become obsessed with this kind of music with a deep mood and beautiful melody.

This is another mood of Tango, melancholy and nostalgic.

Qin Jian's tango does not carry that decadent capitalist atmosphere, his gaze is indifferent, his fingers are light, and the non-greasy dotted rhythm adheres to the syncopated notes, making it difficult for a while to distinguish whether it is an attachment point that wants to rise and suppress first or a syncopated beat intercepted in the middle of lust.

The haze is full of strong teasing.

Like the gypsy girl waving the hem of her skirt, sometimes urgent, sometimes calm, and varied.

Qin Jian's magical ten fingers outline a charming melody, making people fascinated by it and unable to extricate themselves.

The hormonal climax of the music doesn't know when it comes, just like when it quietly recedes and no one notices.

"Phew!"

A crisp thud, like half a chord, like two unrelated notes being pressed at the same time.

As the last note at the end of the music, the prize stage is lit up in an instant.

Twelve sets of warm lamps in the concert hall illuminate every corner of the hall.

Qin Jian loosened the collar of his shirt, blew a breath, and then adjusted his expression to face the audience.

In the face of the overwhelming applause, Qin Jian bowed slightly, but the four hosts who were supposed to appear at this time did not appear, which made him a little embarrassed.

"It's not the same as I said. ”

The applause is even better.

Qin Jian didn't know how to advance or retreat for a while, so he had to pick up a microphone above the piano.

Seeing this, the audience was silent.

"Ahem, let me state that I'm not tonight's host. Qin Jian's tone was full of a sense of variety show, and there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Then he looked around and said, "But welcome to everyone who is here tonight, thank you for coming, and I hope the next two and a half hours will be enough for you to have enough fun." ”

"Thank you!"

With that, he bowed slightly, and as he bowed, his gaze anxiously returned to the backstage door.

Fortunately, the gate was opened at this moment.

Keep your head up.

"Next, let's give a round of applause to the hosts tonight. He didn't want to talk about the four hosts, but when it came to his lips, he changed it to the hosts

The applause and cheers from the audience rang out again, and then the energetic music sounded, and only three hosts walked out of the backstage doors on both sides of the stage.

, sure enough.

However, Qin Jian also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, gave up the center of the stage with applause, and left from the corner of the curtain with a dress jacket.

Although a little bit of a situation happened, at least it was enough to present the audience from the opening to the performance.

As soon as Qin Jian arrived backstage, he wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"What?"

His tone was not questioning a few student council members in charge of field control at the backstage, but he really didn't understand how to change the stage process that was said to be good.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a microphone next to him just now, he would really be on the stage.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to answer.

Moment.

Qin Jian shrugged his shoulders and spoke at a high speed: "It's okay, just figure out the next process and don't have any more problems." ”

After a pause, "This is the first time that our 14th grade freshmen have taken the initiative to host a party, let's at least make it complete, everyone come on." ”

After that, Qin Jian took the wet wipes handed over by a classmate: "Thank you." ”

Wiping his forehead, he walked towards the largest lounge in the background.

"Next up is Canon. ”

"Looking forward to it. ”

Qin Jian is looking forward to Canon, but he also feels that today's liebertango is very enjoyable, and this kind of enjoyment is different from the feeling of playing three k491.

I just feel that the taste of Tango is a little worse, and I don't have the high-end sense of Ning Qianxia.

"Yo, you're also making a cameo as the host?"

Facing Ning Qianxia just approaching, Qin Jian pouted: "Don't mention it." ”

"Turning back, we're ready to go on stage. Ning Qianxia said as she said that several members of the A Cappella Choir behind her also followed.

"Come on, everyone!" Qin Jian raised his voice.

"Come on!

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

There was a cheer in the corridor.