A total of 100 contestants from various music associations participated in this competition. Represented by Mr. Wu Qing, the chairman of the jury, 60 famous pianists at home and abroad served as judges, all of which laid the foundation for this competition to be a wonderful and far-reaching national competition. —The Beijing News

After a four-hour showdown, Qin Jian, a push player from the Quanzhou Musicians Association, won the gold medal in the piano group of the competition.

After 11 days and four rounds of fierce competition, the 6th Huayun Youth Music Skills Competition came to a successful conclusion, and the award ceremony and the winners' concert were held tonight in 1930 at the Chime Concert Hall of the National Centre for the Performing Arts. —Huaguo Music News

After reading the last piece of news, Qin Gang put down his phone and looked out the window.

Everywhere the speeding train passed, it was white.

"Qin Gang, I came to the message quietly, saying that I booked a ticket for tomorrow at noon, and you said that it would be good for us to wait for them to go home together. Fang Xuehua on the side said

"Okay, the two children have other things to do today, so let's not make a mess, let's go home and get ready." ”

"Yes. Fang Xuehua sighed lightly, and then said, "It feels like my son is far away from us all of a sudden." ”

"Qin Jian will soon be eighteen. Qin Gang turned his head and paused, and said, "Xuehua, I'm thinking about it, or I'll sell the commercial house at the back of the community after the New Year." ”

"What do you mean?" Fang Xuehua wondered, "Aren't we going to leave that house to our son in the future?"

Qin Gang patted his daughter-in-law's hand and said earnestly, "Listen to me, judging from the current situation, there is no point in keeping this house, let's sell the house and keep the money in our hands, in case he has any other plans when he finishes the college entrance examination, we won't panic at that time, what do you say?"

"Okay, listen to you. ”

While the husband and wife were talking, the train had already left Yanjing.

At this moment, Qin Jian slowly opened his eyes.

The clock on the wall had come to 15:37.

Qin Jian turned his head sideways, and there was no figure of He Jing in the room.

His hands propped himself up, and suddenly a feeling of soreness came from his limbs.

Qin Jian sat on the head of the bed and exhaled softly.

After looking around the dark and empty room, he turned on the bed lamp.

Outside the window, there was still snow.

For a moment, he felt empty in his heart.

'Second place winner, Fang Zongyao, final score 9014'

'First place winner, Qin Jian, final score 9016'

The host's final loud voice was announced, and the audience cheered and screamed wildly.

'Phew-congratulations, Qin Jian, I'm really happy for you. ’

The carnival outside the lounge, indoors, Duan Ran's voice trembled slightly.

'Brother, come on'

'I'll be waiting for you offstage'

Before the final, He Jing looked forward to it.

It happened just yesterday, so close.

It's so far away.

Qin Jian didn't know what kind of eyes he should use to look at this 9016 points.

"Is it worth celebrating?"

This is a thinking question that belongs to Qin Jian's self-proposition.

After a long time.

Qin Jian raised his left hand and smiled faintly.

The tattoo was not hidden in the warm yellow light.

The numbers next to the black piano seem to confirm the journey.

"Let's be honest. ”

"It's a really nice tattoo, Chris. ”

"Thank you. ”

Qin Jian muttered to himself.

"But I'm sure one day I'll have a championship of my own. ”

"What do you say?"

"Chris. ”

"I love playing the piano. ”

"It always has been. ”

The snow outside the window is getting heavier and heavier.

Moment.

Qin Jian got up from the bed, stood on the ground and stretched a big lazy waist, and then ran into the bathroom.

A few seconds later.

The sound of a sparse shower sounded.

The cold water washed away the teenager's short mental period.

Rubbing his hair and coming out of the bathroom, Qin Jian sat back on the edge of the bed.

Pull out your phone from under the pillow.

A row of unread messages.

I opened it and glanced at it, and it was basically congratulations.

After replying one by one, Qin Jian threw the phone aside.

Then the right hand brushed over the left hand tattoo, and the panel jumped out.

"Count the records. ”

Open the inventory, next to Mozart's last wishes, two brand new objects lie quietly.

Qin Jian's heart tightened.

On the left is a familiar black rimmed book.

Random skill book

Item description: An unnamed book that grants a permanent skill at random when used.

Even the item introduction hasn't changed.

The only thing that was wrong was that the pages were glowing with a faint purple glow.

"This was obtained between the nineteenth and twentieth variations. ”

Qin Jian remembered.

But he didn't rush to use it.

He exhaled deeply and moved his gaze to the skill book, a faint golden sheen.

It's still a book-style item.

Chopin's formula for hand position

Item description: Liszt once made an interesting analogy, do you see those trees? The wind plays among the leaves, life unfolds and grows under the leaves, but the trees are still the same tree - that is Chopin's free speed

Seeing this, Qin Jian's heart trembled unconsciously.

The free tempo of the rubt played by Chopin has been a controversial part of the international piano academic community for nearly 170 years.

In fact, it is.

When it comes to Chopin's work, free speed is often an unavoidable topic.

Qin Jian hurriedly opened the book, and a burst of golden light flashed.

Wow.

The pages are spread out, and the first thing that catches your eye is a picture and a few lines of words.

In the picture, a pair of hands are placed on a piano in a particular pose.

"This kind of hand. ”

Before he had time to take a closer look, Qin Jian's gaze skimmed over a string of words, and then jumped to the bottom.

Ten fingers in an arc of motion

Legato 0

Staccato 0"

"Is this an exercise to imitate this hand shape?"

Qin Jian couldn't wait to continue scrolling back, but found that the page was still unchanged.

Then there was a clang.

'After testing, the Contractor's legato completion has not reached 60, so it is impossible to continue reading'

I see.

If you want to see the rest of the content, you must complete the current training content.

Qin Jian's heart gradually became hot.

I need this kind of training at the moment, there is no doubt about it.

And for the time being, there is no need to consume worship points.

"This golden legend is really different. ”

That's when it happened.

A "drip" sound came from the door.

Qin Jian's ears pricked, and he quickly closed the panel.

Got back under the covers, and only one head leaked out.

The next moment, He Jing walked in with a bag and a few snowflakes hanging from the tips of her hair.

Seeing that Qin Jian was still shrunk in the quilt, he pretended to be unhappy and said, "What time is it, don't get up yet, hurry up, the closing ceremony will enter at 7 o'clock." ”

He Jing said as she opened the bag in her hand, took out two meals and placed them on the table.

"I'm not allowed to play games all night anymore, do you hear me?"