pianist from the sea

Chapter 36 Big, Boss?

Haicheng Conservatory of Music is the top conservatory in Huaguo. Its daily activities and the number of various lectures can be regarded as the most numerous among all conservatories.

In addition to the lectures given by teachers from various places, there are also many concerts, seminars, lectures, student performance observation sessions, etc. held by teachers of the school themselves. You can listen to and understand the content of the music, instead of just trapping yourself in the piano room and practicing non-stop.

This is the case with the International Piano Teaching Conference. This event is also an annual teaching observation conference in the school. It is not only the observation of the entire school, but also many teachers from other schools will also come.

Even if the top leaders from those schools are not, at least the head of the piano department will be invited to participate in this observation conference.

The reason why it can be called the International Piano Teaching Conference is that in addition to teachers from China, teachers from many other places will also participate.

For example, professors from the Manhattan School of Music in the beautiful country, professors from the Curtis Institute of Music, professors from the Berlin University of the Arts in Germany, professors from the Chopin Academy of Music in Warsaw, Poland, and professors from countless other countries will also be invited to participate in the International Piano Teaching Conference.

After all, Haicheng Conservatory of Music, as the top conservatory of music in Huaguo, has deep ties with conservatories in other places, and has even formed friendly schools with many schools, adopting a 2+2 or 1+3 situation to cultivate .

Compared with other small lectures and seminars, this conference is definitely the top batch of types.

Just like the original God once in each version.

This is what Fu Diao saw at this moment.

Fu Tiao looked at the poster and silently kept it in his heart, without saying anything, and walked towards the dormitory ahead of time.

Perhaps because he came back early today, none of his roommates had finished practicing the piano, and he was the only one in the dormitory.

Looking at the empty dormitory, Fu Tiao shook his head, took out more literature about Chopin from his schoolbag and began to read.

It didn't take long to read, and around ten o'clock, the door of the dormitory was opened, and a tall man walked in the front, stretched out his hand to push the door and sighed.

"Oh, the homework assigned by my teacher is so difficult. I feel like I can't move when I return to class next week. One set of operas a week!"

"Who isn't? It's difficult for you to sing, and our piano is similar. My teacher just assigned me a complete set of Beethoven sonatas. It takes me a week to memorize them. I'll send them one by one!"

"Hehe... I laughed at composing. I suggest switching to composing. Everyone writes a set of works together a week, and writes for several concerts in a semester. I still have a few sets of works that have not been finished and are still being revised."

"Come on, don't talk about it, everyone is pretty much the same, and there are more and more songs recently... Huh? Why didn't you lock the door? Did you unlock the door when you left?"

The man's voice fell, but he found that other people didn't pay attention to him. He couldn't help turning his head to look at Fu Tiao who was sitting on the seat, and couldn't help but blinked.

"What the hell? Fu Diao? You actually... came back so early?"

For the past two days, Fu Diao came back after eleven o'clock or twelve o'clock every night, that is, after the dormitory was closed and the lights were turned off. As soon as he came back, he would lie on the bed and sleep. Every morning, he would get up and go to school just after dawn. Opportunity.

As a result, before it was time to close the doors and turn off the lights today, Fu Tiao had already returned to the dormitory, and they couldn't help being surprised.

Fu Tiao took his gaze away from the book, looked at the three people in the room, and nodded slightly.

"good evening."

Apart from Bu, whom he had known for a long time, there were two other roommates.

One was Zhang Qiu who made a big fuss, and the other was Yin Kai who just returned to his seat.

Bu Liao just came back and said hello to Fu Tiao, then took the water card and went to take a shower.

Zhang Qiu studied piano, the same as Fu Diao, but not from the same teacher, while Yin Kai studied composition.

Yin Kai glanced at Fu Tiao, nodded slightly, returned to his seat, turned on his laptop, put on his earphones, picked up a new set of staff paper, and started his daily work.

And Zhang Qiu looked at Fu Diao in amazement.

"Fuck, Fu Tiao, didn't you practice the piano today? Why did you come back so early? I remember that you didn't have to practice until ten o'clock in the evening every day before you were the last one to leave?"

"I encountered a little obstacle in practicing the piano today." Fu Tiao smiled, and picked up the document in his hand. This is an English document that he found from a corner, and it is also about Chopin.

"I feel a bit wrong with the content of playing Chopin, and I feel a little uncertain about that."

"Oh... the feeling of Chopin? Chopin is indeed more difficult." Zhang Qiu nodded in agreement, "I also can't grasp the feeling of Chopin, even when I listen to other people's Chopin, I can't hear a particularly big one. There is a gap, so I choose to only play Liszt's etudes in addition to Chopin's etudes! Liszt is the eternal god! It can show and play well, and there is no need to be particularly entangled in Liszt's feelings. "

"Unfortunately... I can't, I participated in the Chopin International Piano Competition."

"It's boring, everyone is talking about majors, but you start to pretend? Didn't you just participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition? What the hell, I..."

Zhang Qiu retreated to his seat helplessly, took out a sheet of music from his schoolbag and began to mark it.

"Forget it, I don't care about it like you. You read the music score and I will start to read it too. Let's be the king of papers together and see who can score better than whom."

"what ever."

Fu Tiao shrugged, but didn't care, but continued to read.

It has to be said that some foreign documents are still much better than those in Huaguo. Although some documents have been translated in China, they can be understood more deeply by reading the original version.

After all, in his memory, he has used English for decades.

Soon, Zhang Qiu couldn't bear it any longer, dragged the chair and sat down beside Fu Tiao again, and said curiously.

"Hey, Fu Tiao, tell me...how does it feel to participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition? Compared with the ordinary competitions we usually participate in, how does it feel?"

"How does Xiao Sai feel... It's very uncomfortable." Fu Tiao shook his head: "I just participated in the qualifiers just now, and I haven't officially entered the main competition yet, so I'm hard to say."

"Does the qualifier feel different from the main game?"

"Well, there is a big difference. The space for the preliminaries is relatively small. Basically, there are no ordinary spectators entering the arena, only other contestants and judges. It is said that there will be many ordinary people entering the arena for the main competition."

"Understood, then I want to ask, how should Chopin practice? Although I have always called Liszt the king, but Chopin is really evil..."

"Chopin?"

Fu Tiao was a little helpless, he didn't know how to practice, after all, he was called to participate in the competition as soon as he woke up, and many people even said that he didn't feel Chopin enough.

Now someone suddenly asked how Chopin practiced?
He thought for a while, picked up the music score in his hand and began to explain.

"In my opinion, Chopin should..."

"..."

One of the two dared to speak and the other dared to listen, so they held a short "master class" there.

When Bu came back with his head wet, he was stunned. He looked at Zhang Qiu in disbelief, and then went out to look at the room number of the house. After three or four consecutive glances, he still couldn't believe it.

Sitting there, Zhang Qiu had already noticed Bu's in-and-out appearance, and said angrily, "I've never seen a labor-management study, have I? I was admitted to the Haicheng Conservatory of Music by my own strength, no matter what. You are also a top student among top students, is that so strange to you?"

"It's not strange, it's just curious. After all, at this time, you should be playing games. According to your schedule, you should be playing Hearthstone now, and then go to play CSGO in a while, and play a few pesticides at night to sleep."

Bu Liao scratched his head, went into the room and put down his bathing items. He originally planned to ask Zhang Qiu to play a game, but seeing the situation in the room, he could only sit down obediently in the end, and also found a sheet of music to read. Get up, and watch the conversation between Fu Tiao and Zhang Qiu curiously.

However, when Zhang Qiu looked at Fu Tiao adoringly, Yin Kai, who had been sitting in front of the computer writing the score, suddenly raised his head, looked at Fu Tiao and asked.

"Fu Tiao, I heard from my classmate that you play jazz very well? Then can you come and take a look for me?"

"Ok?"

Fu Tiao raised his head from the music score and couldn't help but look at Yin Kai.

(End of this chapter)