572. The Confusion of Private Feelings
In the next few days, Qin Jian had basically mastered the playing method of the ancient piano under Liao Linjun's explanation.
Although he still doesn't know what the other party meant, it's always right to listen to the teacher.
Early the next morning after that night, Qin Jian found Old Assad, returned Ido's puppet to Old Assad, and told the other party what had happened at that time.
"Mr. Assad, when I picked up this doll, I came out of the bathroom and didn't find you, and we didn't see each other later. ”
Old Assad was grateful to Qin Jian for putting this thing away and carrying it with him, and he told Qin Jian that this little puppet was important to Ido.
After the thing was returned to its original owner, Qin Jian could be regarded as having a heart.
On the second night of coming to Bergen, Qin Jian did not sleep well.
That night, all that had been in his mind were images of the war, and then he found out what he had been looking for.
The University of Idlib is a well-known university in Syria, and it was originally a high-quality comprehensive university in the Arab region, and the discipline of art, literature and history is the traditional strength of this university.
But such a historical school full of humanistic atmosphere has been forced to suspend classes for more than a year due to war and artillery fire.
This is a good explanation for why the elder Assad is not in school during such a time.
Based on this, Qin Jian guessed that the reason why the old Assad would appear here was mostly due to the unknown situation of the war in Syria, and he brought Ido here to be regarded as a kind of war refuge.
Because the Chopin competition that belongs to Ido, it is still going on.
Having not experienced the catastrophe of war, Qin Jian had too many unforeseen speculations, but he was very glad that Ido could also prepare for the next stage of the competition in such a closed peach blossom garden.
Imagine if the other party is in his hometown at this time, he doesn't know how to think.
On a day-to-day basis, he still hasn't spoken to Ido, and he hasn't eaten at the same table, but he thinks that both of them know each other's existence in the sound of each other's pianos.
On the fifth day of coming to Bergen, Qin Jian had completely adapted to the rhythm of life here, except for the war in the hometown of the master and apprentice of Edo, who had been a little unmotivated for two days, everything else went smoothly.
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On June 10, Qin Jian arrived in Bergen on his sixth day.
Qin Jian got up early in the morning, and habitually picked up his mobile phone to say good morning to Duan Ran in the morning.
Speaking of which, Qin Jian has been a little strange for a while recently, Duan Ran slept late, and sometimes got up late, which is rare in Qin Jian's memory, and during the day, sometimes the other party can't reply to a few messages from him for most of the day.
This would never have been possible before.
After finishing this morning's class, Qin Jian received the first message from Duan Ran to her.
Duan: Good morning, I was so tired last night, I just woke up, how was class this morning, did you have lunch?
Then.
Duan: I'm sleepy~
Seeing that Duan Ran's information came, Qin Jian's heart was nothing for the time being, but he still felt a little strange about the content of these two messages.
He remembered that Duan Ran slept at half past one last night, and now it was 11 o'clock, and he had been asleep for almost 10 hours, so why was he still tired.
Even more outrageous than yesterday.
Let it go: I did well in class, and today I have tried to change the intensity of the sound on the piano
Let it go: Hurry up, don't you have classes in the afternoon?
Duan: Well, I have to hurry up and get some food, and you won't answer my questions if you have eaten
Let it go: eat
Duan: Okay, I got up and missed you
After these two messages, there was no message in the middle of the whole afternoon, except for a message that the other party had arrived in the piano room at more than three o'clock. 139
At 17:21 p.m., in the factory.
Before the end of Qin Jian's afternoon class.
"Wood that is more than 50 years old will be much less flexible, so the resonance will also be affected a bit, and the downbeat will sound stronger, and the downbeat will appear weaker. ”
Liao Linjun said and looked behind him, "That's why you can't control that piano well, because that piano uses 70-year-old spruce." ”
Qin Jian nodded to show that he understood, this morning when he was further feeling the touch strength of the piano, something magical happened, no matter how he reduced the strength, he couldn't make a weak note sound weak
Now that he knew that it wasn't his own cause of the volume problem, his heart was relieved.
As he spoke, he picked up his phone again, but he didn't receive any messages, which made him irritable again.
Liao Linjun saw Qin Jian's strange appearance, and the other party was a little absent-minded for the past two days.
"What's wrong, is there anything going on lately?" asked Qin Jian
Qin Jian pretended to be a mobile phone and looked up when he heard the sound, looking like I was OK: "It's okay, Sister Lin Jun, what about tomorrow, can I practice Chopin on the piano according to the progress?"
Liao Linjun saw that the other party said that it was okay, so she didn't ask anything more, and when it came to tomorrow, she smiled: "You don't have to practice the piano in the next two days, take a break, and we will officially enter Chopin's practice next week." ”
Do you have two days off? Qin Jian pondered for a moment, and it was okay.
Although he didn't spend his evenings practicing in the evenings, he didn't really relax for a day when he translated literature and studied the recordings of the 80-person preliminary competition.
It's time for this afternoon's class, and both of them are packing up and getting ready to leave.
"Qin Jian, do you know about the Bells Music Festival?"
This Qin Jian really doesn't know," you said. ”
Liao Linjun: "The Bells Festival is also a relatively large classical music festival in Norway, which is held in Bergen every year at the beginning of July, and the theme of the festival is to train new composers. ”
Qin Jian: "That sounds really good, I haven't heard of such a classical music festival in China." ”
"Not really. ”
Liao Linjun paused and continued, "Tomorrow and the next two days will be the opening ceremony of this event, and Potter is a special guest at this opening ceremony, you can go out with him to relax for two days and go to Bergen City for a walk." ”
"The opening ceremony was very interesting, some modern Nordic composers would come, and maybe you would meet a few people who knew you. Liao Linjun alluded to Qin Jian's Chris variations, "When the time comes, you can have a good exchange." ”
It sounds quite interesting, but at this time, Qin Jian was a little unmotivated, "Besides, Sister Lin Jun, I'm a little tired, go back and rest first." ”
Liao Linjun: "Don't worry, he won't leave until tomorrow afternoon, you decide whether to go or not, it's time for dinner, why don't you eat something first?"
"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat tonight, Sister Bai Linjun. ”
Qin Jian left, Liao Linjun looked at Qin Jian's back and couldn't help but guess, what happened to this kid in the past two days?
For the whole night, Qin Jian almost spent the whole night holding his mobile phone in bed, and he didn't last a few minutes when he tried to get up and translate the literature several times.
As a result, at 22:13, I finally waited for Duan Ran's information.
Duan: I'm at the apartment! I'm tired, and I can finally rest early today
Qin Jian sat up with his mobile phone as soon as he saw the information, and then took the mobile phone and edited it cracklingly.
Soon typed a string of words, but he didn't send them out for a long time.
A moment later.
He sighed and deleted the string.
He wanted to ask the other party what was going on lately, but after thinking about it, forget it.
At last.
Let it go: after a hard day, take a quick rest and don't you have dinner again