Qin Jian stopped and turned his head slightly.

Appearing at the door of the hall was a tall girl in a white cotton coat and straight-leg jeans.

Under the short brown hair that was a little messy by the wind, there was a cold face with clear facial lines, although it was a little red from the cold at this time, it still gave people a sense of alienation.

I don't know what kind of expression such a face looks like when he plays the piano.

Qin Jian turned around and continued to walk towards the classroom on the second floor.

As soon as I entered the door, two identical Kawai grand pianos were waiting quietly, one on the left and one on the right, and the walls around were tightly covered with soundproof panels.

It's no wonder that 300 hours and 1 hours, this hardware configuration plus a full soundproof environment, is worth the price.

Putting down his backpack and taking off his coat, Qin Jian took out his notebook from his bag, sat down in front of the piano outside, and carefully flipped through the bits and pieces of the record of "Piano Concerto No. 1 in F minor".

At the same time, I tried my best to explore all the possibilities of the fourth movement of the Piano Concerto No. 1 in F minor, including the colors mentioned by Liao Linjun and the very personal performance style of Uncle Che.

As the first round of the repertoire set in Qin Jian's heart, the fourth movement of the Piano Sonata No. 1 in F minor should not appear in this round.

In the general professional piano competition, in the case of no repertoire restrictions, the contestants usually choose some difficult splendid etudes in the first round, such as works from Chopin and Liszt's etudes.

In this way, they can show their basic skills and performance skills to the judges.

However, from the actual situation, I no longer have the above option.

And if you want to make this rapid movement, which does not have too many highlights, stand out from the many large-scale supertechnical etudes, it seems that you can only make the "urgent" of the urgent version more prominent.

Qin Jian wasn't sure if his thoughts were correct, but he could only give it a try, after all, he still had a space collection and concentration guide in hand.

After sorting out his thoughts, Qin Jian turned on the phone's stopwatch.

With his hands on the keyboard, his mind revisited the low-level mistakes he shouldn't have made.

Turning on the focus guidance, with his body leaning forward slightly, Qin Jian got up with both hands.

The sound of the piano castanets hit the soundproof cotton around the room and was eaten instantly, which also made the sound of the piano in the whole room cleaner.

Feeling the clarity, Qin Jian's fingers regularly reproduced the music score in his mind, including the expression of priority under each note.

Especially in the sentences that are easy to lead to the withdrawal speed of the whole song and other hands, it is even more focused and devoted.

Soon, a complete rush board ended.

Press the stopwatch as soon as possible.

“00:05:37。 ”

Looking at the row of numbers on his phone, Qin Jian took the note and wrote it down.

Then he rubbed his hands together and pushed his bandaged palms hard.

Stopwatch reset.

Go on.

A new round of competition has begun.

......

Two hours later.

“00:05:07”

Qin Jian sighed and took notes on the last data.

"That's probably the limit of speed that can be achieved today. ”

Got up and moved his somewhat stiff body, opened the penguin to see if there was any new information, but found nothing valuable.

In addition to the red dot that pops up again in the address book.

【Qianqian knot application passed friend verification】

"Who the hell is this?"

After clicking on the other party's information, Qin Jian didn't find any useful clues.

"But just rush to this dog head and give you a chance"

Pass.

At 12:35, Qin Jian packed up and left the piano room.

It was less than 5 minutes after Qin Jian left.

The door of the piano room was pushed open again, and a young girl in a white cotton dress walked in.

After the girl entered the door, she calmly removed her satchel.

Looking at the two pianos on the left and right, he thought for a moment, and chose the one near the door.

Walk slowly to the piano and sit down.

"Piano Concerto No. 1 in F minor?"

"Rapid?"

Looking at the notebook spread out on the piano music stand, a hint of novelty flashed between his cold eyebrows.

"Scribbled handwriting. ”

However, for the content inside, the girl still turned her head sideways with great interest and continued to read.

"5:37, not enough speed. ”

Left Ring Finger ElevatedElevated Elevated Elevated, 5:24. ”

"At 5:17, the right hand runs slightly stiff, pay attention to relax. ”

"5:14, hurry up and hurry up, want to eat roast duck, come on. ”

.....

"5:07, call it a day. ”

Nope.

When you see the last one, the last punctuation of the whole page ends.

"Finished work in 5 minutes and 7 seconds, so I was in a hurry to eat roast duck and even forgot to take something?"

The girl smiled and blinked, and took off her cotton coat.

After running a few sets of arpeggios with both hands, his gaze swept over the handwriting of 5:07 again.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out his phone and turned on the stopwatch.

Time starts.

When the stopwatch reaches the moment of ten seconds.

Ten slender fingers jumped on the keys.

The fourth movement of the Piano Sonata No. 1 in F minor is once again sounded in this room.

The performance style is very different from Qin Jian, the delicate timbre processing and the overall relatively weak volume put the music in a relatively calm atmosphere, but the occasional burst of sudden sound reflects the contrast of strength and weakness of the dynamics well, and the tension is just right.

Over and over again, the girl paused the stopwatch.

"05:31, such a big gap?"

The girl's voice was suspicious, still so cold.

Go on.

......

On the other side, Qin Jian, who didn't know that the 'little secret' in the book had been spied on, had already packed a roast duck at the roast duck shop on the street and returned to the hotel.

On the way back, I can gradually see some peers carrying or carrying all kinds of music in this area.

Combined with the time, place, and events, Qin Jian naturally thought that at least some of these people should be the same as himself, all of whom rushed to participate in the competition.

"Hey, there are three places in one region, and I don't even know who my teammates are until now. ”

Although the types of musical instruments are different, there is still a basic sense of honor to represent a region in the competition.

In the evening, I will see if I can find a place nearby to learn some information about the game, but now I don't know anything except a few words of advice from Liao Linjun.

After eating the last burrito, Qin Jian took off his shirt, revealing his sturdy half-body.

Take a shower and take a lunch break.

......

In an elegantly decorated private room, a group of good-looking men and women are sitting around a large round table around a half-gray old lady.

"Teacher, don't worry, I have arranged all the accommodations and training grounds during the period," a middle-aged man with a calm face said respectfully to the old man, sitting on the left hand of the old man.

"Hard work, Boren, according to the seniority, you are also the senior brother of this big table, this time I just came to meet a few old friends, and the rest of the competition, you have to worry more." The old man glanced around as he spoke, and finally his gaze fell on He Jing's face on the right hand, and asked curiously, "Hey, Xiao Jingzi, where is that student of yours?" ”

The old man's question, everyone's eyes fell on He Jing's face.

Even He Jing was a little surprised by the old man's question, and hurriedly responded with a smile: "Teacher, let's just eat and leave him alone." ”

"You kid, one more pair of chopsticks, really, why don't you bring him," the old man's tone at this time looked like the dean of a conservatory, completely an ordinary old man, "I also want to see what the little guy who plays the revolution is like." ”

He Jing didn't know what to answer for a while.

Zhou Boren on the side hurriedly stood up to play the round, "Teacher, don't worry, since you are a student of your junior sister, it is also our own person, and when the competition starts in two days, you will not see it." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Boren stood up with his wine glass and looked around, "Let me mention the dean a few more words, we are still representing the Haishi Music Association and College in this competition, and it is true that friendship is the first and the second competition is true, but each of our contestants must try their best to compete for my glory, and also bother each of the leading teachers to do their own work, and cooperate with our contestants to make every effort to impact the rankings during the period." ”

"Finally, I wish our players a great start.

"Cheers. ”

"Cheers. ”

"Come on!"

"Haiyuan is invincible!"

...

With Zhou Boren's 'Cheers', the scene was extremely lively for a while, except for the old man, everyone present got up and raised their wine glasses.

After the toast was raised, everyone moved their chopsticks.

Only a long-haired girl wearing a baseball cap put down her wine glass and put on her headphones again, and picked up her phone in her right hand.

On the screen of the girl's mobile phone, a video is playing, and the blurry picture can only vaguely see a figure waving her arms in front of the piano.

"Revolution. ”

"Don't let me down. ”

The girl's left hand swayed rhythmically and rapidly on her upturned thigh, as if to outpace the music in the video.

The fingers beat at a fast speed, like a magician's trick.

I have to say that this is a dexterous left hand.

A hand that is also bandaged.