‘Swish’

There was another page turn in the room, and Qin Jian's eyes fell on the title of the second movement.

‘Romantic song, slow-plate, E major, nocturnal style...’

His expression was indifferent, and only the occasional blinking eyelashes proved his wandering inner activities.

Duan Ran sat quietly opposite him with her legs in her arms, and looked at him quietly.

Under the soft warm light, time seemed to have returned to the backstage of Huayunsai.

This was the case at that time.

Five minutes passed, and some vocals and transport sounds came from the backstage, and the staff began to prepare for the work of the second half of the game.

Ten minutes passed, and the audience would arrive at the seat one after another.

Fang Zongyao Xiashu and Li Xianlong, the three finalists, returned to the audience through the intermission.

Sit back to the contestant's seat.

According to the vacant space, Fang Zongyao sat to Ruiqier's left, and among the three, he and Ruiqier were the only ones who were familiar with him.

Two alumni greeted each other. Ruiqier smiled and said that Fang Zongyao's performance today was excellent. Fang Zongyao responded to the other party's praise with words of thanks.

The Russian spirited guy was in high spirits today. He was sitting in the front row with Fred and whispering, laughter came from time to time.

Both of them seemed to have a good mentality. On the contrary, Edmundor sat at the edge of the side without saying a word, looking a little dull. He sat by his friend Robert.

Li Xianlong took the initiative to find the little Brazilian loli sister. He said hello to the other party in fluent English. The two quickly started to communicate. They seemed to have established some good personal relationships during the competition.

After one game, each player made some players who they thought were good.

With three minutes left before the second half, the first bell rang in the concert hall.

Preparing for opening, the entrance to the concert hall is closed.

The audience became lively, and everyone stood up or shook their shoulders, as if they were to cheer up.

Baudelaire and Vaughan, the business partners and old friends, also showed the same expression as ordinary audiences, and finally came to their most anticipated goal.

In every corner behind them, Qin Gang San, Lin Chaoge, Duan Hong, Shen Qingci Liao Linjun, Yiglaz, the old bartender, the old Assad and the old Harlin.

Of course, Qin Jian’s support is not just the only ones present.

In front of the screen where you watch the live broadcast outside the venue, there are a fat man who stayed up late in an Internet cafe, a young conductor who just finished the Hong Kong concert, a homeowner at No. 34 Bart Street, and a variety of people scattered in corners of cities around the world.

Huaguo Courtyard, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for the entire Figaro Spring Club.

The same sleepless night also belongs to a corner of Nanshi.

The Shui Moyuan community at midnight is quiet and dark, and a window with lights on is easily noticed by people returning home at night.

In the window, Ye Taotao was already asleep.

On the desk beside the bed, Ye Yi was writing something. As the "bell" sounded again on the phone bell, she hurriedly put down her pen.

As she looked up, she made a cute Hache, her tired smile still as pleasing to the eye.

...

On the fifteenth minute, the last bell rang out on the stage.

The horn of the game continued sounded.

There was a rush of noise in the scene and it became quiet.

The male host walked onto the stage and read out the information of the contestants to be on the stage.

"The next player to be on the stage is Qin Jian, the No. 57 player from Huaguonan City. He was born..."

The host's voice spread throughout a corner of the Warsaw Philharmonic Hall.

Backstage rest room.

Qin Jian seemed to have heard nothing, and was still reading the music score.

Duan Ran did not urge him.

Just as the host introduced Qin Jian's awards, Qin Jian closed the last page of the score with a "splash" and stood up.

Duan Ran stood up as she helped Qin Jian tidy up his collar and cuffs.

After sorting out the stage treatment, Duan Ran pushed open the door of the rest room to open the way for Qin Jian.

The two walked into the backstage.

‘Click’

‘Click’

The sound of shooting of the "Ka" camera was endless, and the backstage staff and reporters also applauded with the applause from the on-site lobby.

At the entrance of the stage, Marek gave Qin Jian a look and took the lead in the stage.

Then Xiaopang Duan sent his last blessing and mua: "Come on, baby."

Qin Jian smiled, looked around the backstage, turned around and walked onto the rotating corridor with the host's tail sound.

He turned around for a moment and put away his smile.

"The repertoire he will bring in this round is the first Piano Concerto in Chopin's e-minus, op11."

...

"Wow————————————”

The applause is enthusiastic.

The lights on the stage are bright.

The black dress and white turtleneck lining have become the appearance sign of Qin Jian's appearance on the piano stage.

He has a steady pace and a confident appearance.

His confidence is different from Fang Zongyaojue's nobleness in every move, nor is it like Rui Qier's bright gaze that is unaware of.

Walked to the center of the stage in a few steps and turned around.

The cries and applause did not distract him from his eyes. He looked at the farthest end of the stage and bowed at a standard 60 degrees.

Then he turned around and shook hands with Marek and the chief violin respectively.

Seat, height of violin stool.

A set of movements is calm and composed without being rushing or slow.

Gradually, the applause fell.

The camera stretched out, and the entire hall seemed to have entered a special state at this moment.

This is the moment of confrontation between the upper and lower stages.

Everyone stared at the figure in front of the piano.

Qin Jian raised his hand several times and finally looked at Marik, and nodded his head.

Marik turned around and took the baton to the left and right, and swung it down, and the vigorous prelude played again.

The prelude that never gets tired of listening to it is solemn and grand.

Like every contestant who chose Xiao Yi, listening to the prelude of the four-minute symphony is like a ceremony to worship this great work.

However, each contestant's preparations in these four minutes are different.

Li Xianlong silently recited the first 4 bars of the piano in infinite loop. Fang Zongyao thought about how to play the first note, Edmundor prayed, Ivanov moved his elbow joints, and Xia Shu followed the command to count the beats.

Qin Jian passed the score in his mind.

Like a conductor sitting in front of a piano, he needs to control everything first in his consciousness.

Four minutes are coming, and the symphony on the stage goes from expanding to shrinking.

Finally, the string group fell to the bottom of the calm lake, and the stage was about to be completely silent.

In front of the piano, Qin Jian moved.

He still raised his hand in a signature style, and all the eyes off the stage could see clearly how his arm was lifted.

But no one could see how his wrist fell.

A moment!

"Bo!!!!——"

Thunder blew up on the lake, touching with one click, and thousands of waves rose.

This is not a skilled approach, nor is it a show-off opening approach.

It is simply a kind of momentum.

I can play it, but you can't.

That's it.

After the thunder, the profound expression of finger art is unfolded on the keyboard.

The first movement.

Solemn quick-pitched, e-minor, classical concerto style.

The Chopin No. 1 Piano Concerto, which belongs to Qin Jian, finally hovered over the concert hall of this Chopin City.

Offstage.

The audience watching the excitement has been brought into the music world by the gorgeous fingertip dance.

In the judges' seat, the pair of ears were still feeling the piano tone in their ears.

Like everyone in the contestants' seat, they finally heard another tone belonging to contestant No. 57 in the last round.

A tone that is completely opposite to his playing personality.
Chapter completed!