440. The Whistle of the Jury
After the concert, He Jing invited Liao Linjun to dinner.
The four of them came to a small western restaurant.
The meal was much easier than the three-person meal in the morning, and He Jing and Liao Linjun seemed to have endless words.
Shen Qingci took the initiative to talk to Qin Jian about the Chopin Competition.
This is the first time since New Year's Day that Shen Qingci took the initiative to talk to Qin Jian about Xiao Sai.
Judging from the atmosphere of their conversation, Shen Qingci still attaches great importance to Xiao Sai this time.
Qin Jian seemed a little absent-minded.
Especially when talking about the repertoire of the preliminary round, Shen Qingci repeatedly asked Qin Jian not to take it lightly, but Qin Jian just nodded frequently, but did not express any of his own thoughts.
Liao Linjun on the side looked at Shen Qingci from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.
However, Shen Qingci told him to give advice, but he was still very relieved about Qin Jian's first two rounds of competition.
After all, the audition repertoire and preliminary repertoire he selected for Qin Jian were all finalized for the other party after listening to all of Qin Jian's performances.
He has plenty of experience in this area, and he knows that the judges change every year, and different judges have different preferences and requirements for the work.
There are many new judges in this year's judges' list, many of whom he knows, but the most dazzling in the list is the winner of the 15th Xiao Competition.
And the fifteenth session was also the one in which Shen Qingci chose to withdraw from the finals.
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After dinner, Qin Jian returned to the manor's room and took out the Rasan sheet music in his backpack.
Holding a thick sheet of music, Qin Jian rearranged the key of the work from the first movement.
From the moment he rethought the tonality of Ra San at the concert, Qin Jian's mind never stopped, including when he was eating and on the way back.
It took Qin Jian nearly two hours to sort out all the transpositions in the first movement, and he realized that the color changes that had been hidden in the work were so clear.
"Thank you, Sister Lin Jun. โ
After clarifying the new research direction, Qin Jian was able to be regarded as down-to-earth, and he did not miss this explosion of inspiration, he seized it.
Leaning back in his chair for a while, he got up and marked a date at the end of the first movement of Pull 3.
Then he took out the note that Skhausen had left for him from his coat pocket.
Clipping the note into the sheet music like a bookmark, he put it away.
"For the time being, I have to put things about Rasan and Rachmaninov for a while. โ
Qin Jian sighed, he didn't hear Shen Qingci's words at the dinner table.
It's just that he has his own ideas about the Chopin competition.
Actually, I don't need anyone to tell you.
In this Chopin competition, Qin Jian knew that he would go all out.
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In the hotel room at the other end, Liao Linjun walked out of the bathroom just now and saw Shen Qingci smoking alone by the window.
"The list of judges is out?" she asked.
Shen Qingci turned his back and said, "I just received an email from Riegel in the afternoon. โ
After a pause, he continued: "This year's jury has changed a lot. โ
Liao Linjun came behind Shen Qingci, raised his hand and kneaded it on his shoulder, "Which old guy is the chairman of the jury this year?"
Shen Qingci did not speak.
"Let me guess then. Liao Linjun said slowly, "Andrzey, Conona, orโKoblin?"
"Flutter. โ
Shen Qingci burst out laughing, "Kobrin is too outrageous, what year have you ever seen the chairman of the jury who is Russian?"
Liao did tell a joke, even though the three people he said were heavyweight judges for several consecutive Xiao competitions.
Among them, Andrzej is the chairman of the jury for the past three years.
However, in the history of the Chopin Competition, it is true that the position of president of the jury has not been held by a pianist other than Polish nationality.
Seeing that Shen Qingci smiled, Liao Linjun also smiled
"Not necessarily. She said, "Maybe the chairman of the jury will become a Chinese in the future." โ
Long.
"If there is such a day, we will definitely witness it. โ
Shen Qingci said and wrapped his arms around Liao Linjun's waist.
The two of them looked out the window together.
It seems that the future is at the end of the night.
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'Rafat Branhano. โ
"It turned out to be him. โ
As the winner of the 15th Chopin Competition, Rafat has been a great performer in the international piano world in recent years, especially in the field of piano education, and he can see his master classes around the world every year.
Qin Jian never expected that the chairman of the jury of this year's Xiao Competition would be him.
Understandably, however, 30 years have passed since Polish pianist Ulistian won the trophy in 1975 and Rafat once again lifted the trophy.
The Poles did not leave the championship in Chopin's homeland for thirty years.
So Rafat's move can be regarded as saving face for the Poles in the piano world.
So this time he was the chairman of the jury, because of the unwritten rule - the chairman of the jury can only be Polish.
"I really didn't expect it."
After reading the document sent by Duan Ran, Qin Jian replied to the other party, "Do you have any other information?"
Moment.
Duan Duan Duan Duan: It's gone~ I just translated it from Mr. Riegel, but it is estimated that the official information of the organizing committee will come out tomorrow
Let it go: hard work, hard work, you can post this to the group for everyone to see
Duan Duan Duan Duan: Okay~
Then Duan Ran sent the file of the judges' list to the group of 'Huayun Six Little Ones', and it didn't take long for the other four to blow up.
Fang Zongyao: Khan, I was just about to send you trouble Duan Ran
The most handsome fat man: @ๆพๅผๅฎๆ่ๅธ็้ณไนไผๆไนๆ ท
Let it go: excellent
Promise: Duan Duan is hard ~ Mua@ Duan will return to China during the Spring Festival
Duan Duan Duan Duan: I can't go back to you
Rush Peak: I'll reply to my @promise to invite me to dinner
The most handsome fat man: @Rush Feng Qi Feng, you still owe me two bags of dumplings
Rush Peak: Damn two bags of frozen dumplings, can you say a year!!
Let it go: hahahahaha
Qin Jian didn't know what he was laughing at, but he was really happy watching everyone chat.
Looking forward to the reunion.
After chatting in the group for a while, Qin Jian chatted privately with Duan Ran for a while, and after all the videos of last night's concert were transmitted to each other, the two said goodnight to each other and went to bed.
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The evening was brought to a close by the Curtis Institute of Music, led by Ramour, and the fifth day of the concert was brought to a close.
At the same time, it also means that the workshop will move on to the next process.
Early the next morning, Qin Jian was woken up by Shen Qingci's phone call before he woke up.
"Don't sleep, come here. โ
Putting aside the phone, Qin Jian sighed.
He didn't know what he was going to do, and it stands to reason that after the concert started, the rest of the work should be on the agenda of the bigwigs.
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"Get up. โ