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Chapter 50 This is a technical activity(1/2)

In the dark room, with the reflection of the mobile phone screen, Qin Jian's expression was a bit wonderful.

Qin Jian had never slept on or seen such a bed, he had only heard about it.

It can be seen that the previous owner of 1401 was also a temperamental person.

However, judging from the untorn plastic film on the surface of the bed, this bed should be new.

fine.

Let it go: Let's just sleep for one night tonight and take the time to buy some bedding tomorrow.

Ye Yi: Got it, Brother Jian.

Let it go: OK, good night, go to bed early

Ye Yi: Brother Jian, good night

Putting down his phone, Qin Jian closed his eyes.

The fourth movement of the Piano No. 1 in F minor played in my mind, and I started waving my fingers casually on both sides of my body.

It's quiet at night.



Get up before the sun rises as usual.

Qin Jian felt that he had a good sleep, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he never wanted to close them again.

A little excited.

Wash.

Go downstairs.

At the entrance of the community, you can get a set of soy milk and fried dough sticks.

Carrying two buckets of instant noodles, Qin Jian returned to the house again.

It’s a new day, let’s work hard.

8:30.

Qin Jian sat in front of the piano, opened the piano cover, arranged his hands, and started finger warm-up exercises.

Hanon practiced his fingers, and Qin Jian randomly searched for two items from his memory and took them out.

It feels pretty good after one pass of practice.

Qin Jian stopped and flicked his wrist, trying to increase his speed.

Start again.

On the keyboard, Qin Jian's hands were flowing like a lame wind. During the blowing process, there would always be sudden stops and lags.

All right.

There is still a long way to go.

Slowing down, Qin Jian completed the warm-up exercise after a while.

In the next hour, Qin Jian consolidated the review of the first and third items in the 740 etude, and appropriately increased the speed.

10 o'clock sharp.

Qin Jian’s collection of Beethoven’s sonatas, this is the highlight.

Piano Sonata No. 1 in F minor, fourth movement.

Through the previous two days of practice, Qin Jian had some deeper understanding of this practice mode.

Looking at the score allows your ears to carefully distinguish the playing method of Lao Che's light fingers.

Feel the changes in volume and intensity in every detail.

The more I listened, the more frightened I became.

call.

I once again marveled at the delicacy of Czerny's fingers, and at the same time I admired Beethoven's creations even more.

Compared with what he heard yesterday, today Qin Jian can see more clearly the charm and utility of Beethoven's strokes.

Although Mr. Pei was influenced by Hai Mo in his early days, his clear face has been demonstrated since the fourth movement of the First Sonata.

Genius is indeed destined from the beginning.

Next, Qin Jian started practicing his own fourth movement.

Under the double torture of Chris and Czerny, Qin Jian experienced all the way along the keys, and even in the end, he could clearly feel with his fingers how Uncle Bei used notes to construct and open up his world of voice and melody.



"It seems that the overall sound is a little bit interesting, but the triplet in the left hand is deformed when playing. Moreover, the hand speed is not enough, and some sentences still sound clumsy. This directly affects the fluidity of the entire Presto movement.

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In the final analysis, the finger's independent flexibility is still far behind. Now the strength is sufficient, but the speed and transmission feeling between the fingers are lacking.

But this is not something that can be improved in an instant.

Qin Jian sighed as he listened to the recording on his phone, put down the bucket of instant noodles in his hand, turned around, picked up the notebook on the piano, and wrote down the questions he just heard.

Continue to pick up the instant noodle bucket and drink soup.

After dinner, Qin Jian took advantage of the rest time of his neighbors to take out the play list he had compiled last night and continue to improve it.

"Finish "autumn leaves" first in the afternoon."

First jump.

"Debussy, children's corner."

It is pleasant, relaxed, playful and joyful, and it is ok to bring about atmosphere. The most important thing is that it is simple, and the style is not bad. I think this song is about the best.

Second jump.

"As for this third song, "ptine d'un autre ete" is an episode from the movie Amelie."

Based on Qin Jian's experience, the performance effect of this piece is actually higher than some lousy movie and TV piano inserts.

for example……

The third song is skipped.

…..

The fourth song is skipped.

…..

"Um?"

Looking at the fifth track, Qin Jian suddenly smiled. He really smoked in the middle of the night last night.

Last night, when Qin Jian was racking his brains to think about which one to choose for the fifth song, a clip from the movie "A Certain Skin Book" that he had seen in his previous life suddenly popped into his mind, and his ears seemed to be filled with the sound of the doctor's last words.

A piece of Chopin's "Winter Wind Etudes" was played wantonly in the bar.

His fingers subconsciously pressed 5241 on the table.

The familiar feeling between his fingers made Qin Jian's brain twitch, and he wrote "Dongfeng" on the paper.

"Winter wind? I don't know when the east wind will blow again."

Qin Jian couldn't help shaking his head, painted the word "Winter" in black, changed it to "East" on the side, and then made a "break" behind the wind.

Popular, popular, Chinese style, a transition, just in the second half.

The fifth jump.

Intermission.

"Luan Hong depends on Ye Yi."

The sixth dance.

"The harmony arrangement of Castle in the Sky must also be completed in the afternoon."

The seventh dance.

"Rolling Bead Curtain, I have to ask Ye Yiyi to give me more of the melody for this song."

The eighth dance.





Rearrangement completed.

Qin Jian picked up the revised and marked track list and clicked his tongue.

"You won't get sprayed, right?"
To be continued...
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