355. Go back to the trajectory of life and be every one of yourself
According to some students who got up late at night, at about 4 o'clock in the morning, there was some movement in the rehearsal hall on the first floor of the theater.
This has had a very bad impact on the school.
First, it not only exaggerates the tense atmosphere before the end of the period, but also has great safety risks.
Although it was a weekend, and everyone couldn't talk about not returning home at night, it was a violation of the school's dormitory rules after all.
Early in the morning, Qin Jian felt that he had just been woken up by a phone call from Shen Qingci as soon as he lay down.
"Come to the office!"
The tone sounded exceptionally unfriendly.
This made Qin Jian have to drag his tired body to get up from the bed, but fortunately, he almost slept in bed on the last day before he got on the plane.
Otherwise, the long-distance journey plus the rehearsal until the middle of the night as soon as it lands, and you must not play people to death.
"Good morning, Mr. Shen is going to me. ”
Sent a text message back to Duan Ran, and Qin Jian left with a sigh of snoring in the dormitory.
Piano Office.
I haven't seen him for two months, and Shen Qingci really looks a little changed.
This was Qin Jian's first reaction, although the other party had changed since Tokyo met again in Vienna, but now it looks a little different from when he was in Vienna.
He almost always had stubble, but he shaved his chin clean, and it looked more like his name
It's just that Qin Jian was curious: "Teacher Shen, your beard?"
Shen Qingci glared at Qin Jian angrily: "What happened last night?!" The people from the student office called me early this morning and said that you took the lead in violating school rules and discipline. ”
"This..."
Qin Jian really didn't realize this problem, and now that he thought about it, he was a little ashamed and said: "I'm sorry, Teacher Shen, I'm sorry for the trouble, if the school gives you any punishment, just give it to me, everyone is left by me until midnight." ”
"I'm serious. ”
"Bah, you can say this too," Shen Qiqi laughed angrily at Qin Jian's words, "Now which leader doesn't treat you as a fragrant bait and will punish you?"
Qin Jian scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
"Aha~" smiled awkwardly
"There is also a point for your club to be safe, recently many teachers in the department have reported the problem of students skipping class to participate in rehearsals, talking about you, although several department heads have not said anything, but you are still students after all, no matter how important the rehearsal is, at least the school rules and discipline must be followed. ”
After a pause, Shen Qingci continued: "They are different from you after all. ”
Moment.
"Don't worry, teacher, I know. ”
Qin Jian looked really well-behaved.
"Okay," Shen Qingci smiled, "Sit." ”
Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief and sat down opposite Shen Qingci.
"How is it, is Duan Ran okay now?" Shen Qingci threw a bottle of water to Qin Jian and lit a cigarette himself.
"Duan Ran is very good, her mazurka is getting better and better, and she should be ready to train Brahms recently, but Chopin has been practicing, and she will also participate in next year's competition. ”
Shen Qingci nodded, and then asked, "Does she live at school or at home now?"
Qin Jian thought for a moment, he really wasn't very sure about this question, "School, I also live at home, but there should be more schools to live in." ”
Shen Qingci sighed.
Seeing that the other party wanted to speak and stopped, Qin Jian wanted to ask about Duan Ran's family, but he had some doubts about it before he left in Tokyo.
But after thinking about it, since Duan Ran hadn't said anything to himself, it seemed that he shouldn't ask others anything in private.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was about to fall silent.
"Got it," Shen Qingci dusted off his cigarette ash, inhaled slightly, and said with a smile, "What about you, how about the harvest of this two-month run, when will the record be released?"
"The contract is December 6th, which I don't really care about, it's all about the DG and the Mozart Organizing Committee. ”
"As for the harvest," Qin Jian couldn't help but smile, "How can I say it, the harvest is really big, and the Berliner Philharmonic is really powerful." ”
"Of course, how is Sayavi's health now?" Shen Qing said.
"It looks good, it's tough, and the DG recording classical recording hall is also quite interesting, and I found that the feeling of playing the piano in the recording studio is really different from that on stage. ”
"Sense of space. ”
Qin Jian said: "Yes, it is the sense of space, especially with the ear monitor, it feels amazing." ”
Shen Qing smiled: "When you have the opportunity to participate in the recording of 500 people, it will feel even different at that time." ”
"Five hundred?!"
"Don't be surprised, there are thousands of people on the scene. ”
“cao~~”
...
In the middle of the conversation, the time quickly reached noon, maybe it was really this trip that broadened Qin Jian's horizons, maybe it was the accumulation of this year's running that was finally completely fermented in Salzburg's more than a month of escapism, in short, in the chat conversation with Shen Qingci, Qin Jian expressed a lot of his current views on piano music, and no longer relied too much on what he gained in space.
"So, your Lasan has already been practiced?" This made Shen Qingci feel a lot more at ease, what he was most worried about was that Qin Jian had slacked off in practicing the piano in the past two months, and he visited the Russian work seminar at the beginning of the year, Qin Jian was the trump card in his hand.
"Almost, although there are still some questions that have not been figured out, but they should have come out at this stage. ”
Shen Qingci was even more interested when he heard this, "Play it for me." ”
As soon as Qin Jian sat down in front of the piano, Shen Qingci suddenly got up and said, "Wait a minute, let's change places and change the piano." ”
After that, he took Qin Jian to the largest Steinway classroom in the piano building.
Upon entering, a white D-shaped concert Steinway & Sons glows in the warm winter sun shining through the glass windows.
"It's so beautiful. Qin Jian sighed, "Envy the classmates in the piano department." ”
"This is the classroom that the school just allocated to me last month, and I was going to wait for you to come back and give you a key, but who knew that your kid would disappear as soon as he ran away. Shen Qingci scolded with a smile, "Come on, let me listen to the movement." ”
Qin Jian sat down in front of the piano and breathed softly.
One moment I remembered the echo of the snow-capped mountains, and the next I thought of the gray sea.
When two scenes that could never have appeared in one scene gradually merge together.
He dropped his hands.
...
On weekends, the campus is exceptionally quiet.
Only the piano room is a lively place.
But when the sound of the piano in a certain piano room suddenly sounded, it didn't take long for the entire piano room building to fall silent.
This makes the already conspicuous piano sound even more prominent.
"It's the first movement of La 3. ”
"Second floor!"
"I'm rubbing, who is this playing La San?!"
"Let's go, let's see, let's see. ”
It didn't take long for the second-floor corridor to be crowded.
More than 40 minutes of Rachmaninoff's Piano Concerto No. 3 was enough to make everyone stand on their feet.
And in the open space outside the piano room, the people who looked up at the most conspicuous piano room on the second floor, they could faintly hear the sound of the piano coming from the direction of a figure standing by the window.
He's listening.
So who's playing?
...
He plays it during the day, and he plays it at night.
Yes.
Aside from the time spent in class and rehearsals, Qin Jian's college life seemed to be back on a normal trajectory.
Practice, rehearse, take lessons, sleep.
The teachers and classmates were surprised that Qin Jian actually appeared in the public classroom.
Li Sanli even threatened to fail Qin Jian's professional course in the first semester.
Qin Jian knew that this old man was definitely not just talking.
But what can he do?
After that all-night rehearsal, the orchestra changed slightly.
Although the changes are not much, they don't seem to have to skip classes to catch up with the rehearsal progress.
Everything is developing in a better direction in an orderly manner.
This week, that is, in the blink of an eye, it has passed most of it.
In addition to those worries in his heart, Qin Jian likes this kind of life.
But he was clear.
...
"It's going to leave the day after tomorrow, so let's adjust our state in the past two days. ”
"Tomorrow is a day off. ”
"Yay!!"