On the evening of the next day after old Assad's last counterpoint lesson, Qin Jian and the old bartender also paused the lesson in the piano workshop to study the pattern of the sub-seventh chord.

Qin Jian's summer course has come to an end.

In the next few days, Qin Jian's life was relatively idle. Professionally, in addition to spending a certain amount of time every day playing the competition repertoire, he also worked tirelessly to translate documents.

In the rest of his daily life, sometimes he would learn some knowledge about piano manufacturing from Old Harlin and Liao Linjun in the workshop during the day.

Sometimes after dinner in the evening, he would push Ido around the town at the request of old Assad.

After two months of direct and indirect interaction, the relationship between the two young people has progressed to a stage that can be considered good. At least that's what Qin Jian thought. He had made a special friend.

Of course, usually old Assed would accompany the two of them to avoid some emergencies that Qin Jian couldn't handle.

Qin Jian had already given up on the question of choosing Xiao One or Xiao Two. He was thinking about how he would feel when he saw everything, or whether he would suddenly make a decision one day when he suddenly felt like it. Anyway, he had already prepared both works.

He also made a special trip to Old Harlem and asked the old man who was like a living fossil of the piano to help him listen to the two concertos respectively. After listening to it, the old man told him bluntly: "Your Concerto No. 1 reminds me of an old friend."

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Naturally, this old friend was talking about Rubinstein, which made Qin Jian a little flattered, although he did not particularly like the Chopin played by Rubinstein.

Qin Jian basically spent the rest of the time adjusting himself and waiting.

As the game approaches, he needs to adjust his state back to that competitive state.

Waiting is naturally a little fat thing.

Qin Jian never thought that if the other party was a few days late, one night would be ten days.

To be honest, the waiting process was very painful. If Duan Ran hadn't said he was coming, maybe Qin Jian wouldn't have scratched his head and waited, but the other party sent a signal and then didn't show up.

It's like using a plate of fragrant delicacies to whet all his appetite, and then leaving him unable to touch or eat. He can only stand and swallow mouthfuls of saliva after mouthfuls.

Fortunately, time always speaks.

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When Qin Jian arrived at the airport parking lot, Duan Ran's flight was still three hours away.

Yes, he set off 3 hours early.

He had a plan, he was going to find a way to get Duan Ran to repay him for these three hours.

The first two hours passed fairly quickly, and he used these two hours to relive The Pianist on the Sea again.

In less than an hour, he now called Chen Tangjie, and the two discussed the club's plans for the new semester.

Qin Jian asked Chen Tangjie to distribute the orchestra scores of Ya Da and Qi La, and asked the principals of each voice to lead each voice to practice first.

"For the vocal part, you go back and discuss the role selection with Qian Xia alone, mainly based on her opinions. In addition, when everyone is almost done practicing, you can make an appointment with conductor Xia Dong and ask him to line up everyone. I have already given

He said hello."

On the other end of the phone, Chen Tangjie hummed, "Don't worry about this. The question now is what to do with the piano part. If you and Xia Shu are not here, who will be in charge of the piano part?"

Qin Jian has already thought about this question, "Is this year's freshmen major recombination over?"

Chen Tangjie: "It was finished yesterday, and a few of us even went to see it."

Qin Jian: "In this case, you will call Fang Xiaoyu later, give her the piano score, and ask her to take the time to practice."

Chen Tangjie: "Okay, I understand, class is about to start here, I'll talk to the group later."

Qin Jian: "Yeah."

After hanging up Chen Tangjie's call, Qin Jian thought for a moment, and then called Fang Xiaoyu.

The phone rang twice and was answered.

"master!"

Accompanied by the sounds of various noisy musical instruments, Qin Jian knew the other party was in the piano room as soon as he heard it, and then praised him on the phone: "Not bad, not bad, very hardworking."

Fang Xiaoyu: "Hey, what's wrong, master? What are your orders?"

Qin Jian: "How was the professional composite examination yesterday? Did you perform well?"

Fang Xiaoyu: "It's okay, but I think it can be better."

Listening to Fang Xiaoyu's energetic words, Qin Jian was very pleased, "Next, you can practice according to the two sets of basic exercises I sent you last month. Practice for two months first, and then wait until I get back.

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Fang Xiaoyu: "Don't worry, master! I've already practiced the 7th chapter of the first book."

Qin Jian thought to himself that the progress was really fast: "Don't be greedy for speed. You have to practice each step steadily before starting the next one. You can record a video of four or five six and send it to me later."

Fang Xiaoyu: "I understand, I will send it to you shortly!"

Qin Jian: "Xiaoyu, I'll give you another task."

Fang Xiaoyu: "Master, please tell me."

Then Qin Jian told the other party about the club rehearsal and the piano part. Finally, "This part was originally played by your senior Xia Shu, and now it is handed over to you. I will take this piece to Germany to participate in a large-scale event at the end of this year."

You have to prepare well for the competition, and I will take you out to gain knowledge when the time comes, understand?"

Qin Jian's words really gave Fang Xiaoyu another strong shock. She hadn't even gotten acquainted with the piano room of the Huaguo Conservatory of Music. The matter of going abroad with the group to participate in international competitions was ignored by her.

Caught up.

After attending the Yangcheng Spring Festival Gala, she fell in love with the feeling of being under the stage lights.

After she actually came to the Huaguo Conservatory of Music, she realized that the piano students from all over the world were the best among the local best.

After getting along with his classmates for a while, Fang Xiaoyu realized that he still fell far short in all aspects.

But at the same time, from the mouths of the piano students she admired, the name she heard the most was Qin Jian. The name Qin Jian was like a god in the mouths of freshmen in the piano department, and it was not only hers.

Classmates of the same grade.

This made her proud, but also made her feel ashamed.

She never told anyone that her teacher was Qin Jian.

She must continue to work hard until everything seems reasonable.

With new tasks, Fang Xiaoyu naturally has new sprint goals.

"Don't worry, master, I will try my best to complete the task!"

Qin Jian was naturally relieved. When considering candidates for the piano part, he finally chose Fang Xiaoyu from several candidates.

It would be false to say that he is not selfish, but he believes that Fang Xiaoyu will not be inferior to several other candidates after working hard, and he knows that Fang Xiaoyu will definitely work hard.

Qin Jian: "You have to do your best but only in moderation. Brother Chen will give you the music score later. Preview the music before you get it. Do your homework before you start practicing. If you have any questions, call me anytime."

Fang Xiaoyu: "Understood! Master!"

Qin Jian: "Okay, you can continue practicing the piano."

Fang Xiaoyu: "Goodbye, master! I wish you good luck in the competition!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian looked at his watch and saw that it was almost time.

After getting off the classic car, he came to the pick-up gate of Terminal 2 of the airport.

There were quite a few people this afternoon, one after another walking out of the airport pick-up gate.

soon.

In another wave of crowds, a tall figure who stood out was pushing a suitcase that Qin Jian was familiar with and slowly appeared in his field of vision.

Looking at the little fat guy wearing a baseball cap and simply dressed in simple travel clothes.

moment.

Qin Jian was still able to swallow a mouthful of saliva that was stimulated.
Chapter completed!