I play the piano in the comprehensive world
Chapter 68
The list announced after the Barcelona qualifiers is considered the official entry list.Gou Juanjing submitted a bunch of prepared materials under the notice of the organizing committee, and then saw his introduction on the official website.
Compared with other people's introduction homepage with few comments, Gou Juanjing saw the increasing number of comments under him——
"so beautiful!"
"I love you so much [heart][heart][heart]"
"beautiful boy"
"Marry me!"
Except for these watchers, Gou Juanjing looked through for a while before he saw a few comments mentioning his playing.
Confused, he turned off the comments.
So he didn't know that the fans behind him gradually unified and gave him the nickname "Little Elf Prince".Why the little prince?Because Gou Juanjing was originally the youngest contestant, and with his small Asian personality, he was naturally the Little Prince.
The negative effects of being too good appeared, and he was as strong as a dog, and he couldn't help calling Culolido to complain,
He seems to have changed from a big dog roll back to a small dog roll, falling into the genius routine trouble of "everyone pays more attention to my face than my talent".
Clow Rido suppressed a smile while listening.
Crowrido stood at the pinnacle of magic in his teens, and they had never paid attention to his face, so the great magician only felt at this moment——what a novelty.
The unparalleled magician satisfies his curiosity with side-talking, and backhand pours a bowl of chicken soup into Gou Juanjing: "As long as you are strong enough, no one will pay attention to your appearance anymore." By the way, he told him a little Gossip: "Chopin had similar troubles before, and then..."
Gou Juanjing's curiosity was aroused.
"Later, he slapped everyone in the face with his music, and then turned them all into audiences." Cullorido smiled and concealed part of the truth.
Chopin, who is thin and congenitally deficient, was ridiculed for "playing the piano like a little girl" even though he had unparalleled creative talent.
"Inherit the tradition of your teacher's school, use your musical charm, and capture those who only look at faces."
Gou Juanjing felt that something was wrong before and after, but he stepped into Culolido's logical trap and couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Kerberos, who could hear clearly beside Clowrido, sighed inwardly.
Having been fooled since she was a child, Xiao Jing really never jumped out of the trap of Culolido, the pit king.
The two masters and apprentices babbled all night, and then they ushered in the first round of the official match in Barcelona.
In this round of competition, 80 people will be selected from 30 people to advance to the second round, and each person will play for 40-45 minutes, and the repertoire will be limited.Gou Juanjing checked his own game time on the official website, which was the last day of the first round.
He went to watch other people's game time, and complained to Shier: "The cunning game team, the hot spots for winning the championship are scattered." Basically one in the morning and one in the afternoon.
Shi Er didn't care about this, he opened his mouth wide and yawned, thinking about where the kid would hide before he went out tomorrow.
What kind of piano competition has anything to do with him.
What Gou Juanjing didn't know was that at the scene where the list of the first round was announced, almost all the reporters were looking for him.
Reporter: Where is the dog Juanjing?Did any of you see him?
He checked the official website directly, but did not arrive at the scene.
So on the first day of his first round of competition, when he stepped into the competition scene and passed through the two interview circles centered on Amamiya Shuhei and Carlo Adamski, the peripheral reporters on both sides all chose to change their targets.
"Mr. Dog Roll!"
When Gou Juanjing turned his head, several microphones had already been stretched out in front of him, and a dozen cameras behind him were clicking non-stop. "How do you feel about the qualifiers?", "Your "North Wind" has attracted widespread attention from music fans, do you have anything to say?", "It's the first time you set foot on an international music competition. How do you feel?"...
A bunch of French questions were thrown, and Gou Juanjing didn't know which one to answer first.
He regretted that he hadn't caught Shier, the deterrent weapon, today.
Without preparation in advance, Gou Juanjing could only perform on the spot, pick and choose to answer some questions, and finally had to hide in the bathroom in order to avoid reporters.
"Ah..." But there were already people in the bathroom.
The Polish who stayed here first, Carlo Adamski, laughed first. The unique indifference of the Poles was diluted by his smile, and he looked like a cheerful and lively boy. "Did you hide here from reporters too?"
The same experience gave him a kind of surprise of encountering an old friend in a foreign land.
Gou Juanjing didn't reject his kindness, sat next to him, and let out a long sigh of relief: "When I came here today, I was suddenly like this, and it shocked me."
It was also the focus of the interview, and Adamski, who had been surrounded by reporters for a long time, burst into laughter, "I heard that you let the reporters go empty twice in a row, and you performed so well in the qualifiers, so you will naturally be caught. "Not to mention the special bonus item of appearance.
As far as he knows, many fashion brands are ready to offer him an olive branch.
The fashion circle is not far from the music circle. The seemingly aloof classical music circle is very suitable for the big names in history to shape their image, so first-tier and second-tier musicians usually have one or two endorsements.
Dog Juanjing made a questioning sound.
His performance was beyond Adamski's expectations.In his imagination, Gou Juan Jing should be the type of person who is as cold as Pang Wei.
This is really... an accident.
"Hello, I'm Carlo Adamski, from Poland. Just call me Carlo."
Gou Juanjing looked at him, and knowing what kind of person he was, he took his outstretched hand and frowned, "Hello, I'm Gou Juanjing, Japanese. Just call me Xiaojing. "
"You played this morning, right?" The boy recalled the list of appearances.
Speaking of this, Adamski took a deep breath, "Yes, so I am very, very, very nervous now, and I am not in the mood to face the reporters and the media at all. There are cameras in the lounge, so I have to hide here... Isn't it bad?"
Gou Juanjing asked back: "Why do you think so? I don't think I'm inferior."
Adamski, who reacted, smiled, "Yes, you are also the one who hides from reporters and hides in the bathroom."
Because the other party behaved too ordinary, Adamski felt a lot easier.
Adamski is a well-known new music star in Poland. He is sought after by many media, and he is unconsciously carrying the burden of being an idol. Sometimes this kind of baggage is a motivation, and sometimes it is also a burden.
"Actually, I was very nervous during the qualifiers. This is my last chance to participate in Barcelona. Before signing up, I was thinking about what to do if I couldn't even make it to the main match, but when I was really selected for the first round, I started worrying again, what if I get eliminated in the first round..."
Carlo Adamski is under heavy pressure from public opinion. He can almost imagine what kind of comments and questions he will face when he returns to Poland if the Barcelona challenge fails.
Gou Juanjing saw through the key point at a glance: "But you are still here."
"Yeah." Adamski said with some self-mockery: "Because I know that if I miss this opportunity, I will definitely regret it. But now I don't know what to do..."
After all, he is just a 26-year-old young man.
Gou Juanjing didn't know what the other party would do.He was only sure that he probably really had the buff of "letting others talk to him".
Is it really possible to confide this feeling to a stranger?
Gou Juanjing asked himself a question.
Since the other party asked, he also gave his own answer: "Compared to these, isn't your next performance more important?"
"Why did I come here, what did I choose these songs to express, what did I want to tell you... and so on."
"At times like this, the piano is the most important thing."
Thinking of the overwhelming praise in the newspapers yesterday, Adamski looked at the dog Juan Jing in surprise, a boy who was ten years younger than him, with an amazing calmness on his body.
"You really are," he thought of an adjective, "surprising."
"I finally know why your piano is so... How should I put it, overbearing! Yes, overbearing!"
Gou Juanjing, who thought his piano was as gentle as Chopin's teacher, was stunned: "Overbearing?"
"Draw others directly into your piano world without any explanation!" Adamski caught a flash of inspiration: "Although the skills and methods of playing the piano have Polish and Parisian characteristics, this kind of piano, the last time I saw it The time is still to listen to the piano of Master Liszt!"
If the dog Juan Jing is a cat, his tail will explode at this time.
Fortunately, the other party didn't pay attention to him at this time, "But this, this is very good."
"That's right, you're right." The nervousness before the game made him fall into a state of bewilderment, "It's not my original intention to think so much, what's there, what's not, and music is my belief. My original purpose of participating is to convey my beliefs!"
At this time, the announcement asking the players to enter the waiting room to prepare for the game sounded. Adams, who had completely changed his mental outlook, stood up. He bent down and gave the dog Juan Jing a hug, "Thank you for your reminder, Xiao Jing! Thank you so much is you!"
"See you in the next round!"
It was the first time Gou Juanjing met such an enthusiastic person, which made him a little overwhelmed. "See you on the field."
Now Carlo Adamski is full of desire to express, wishing to sit in front of the piano immediately. "Xiao Jing, I will be looking forward to your piano."
Gou Juanjing blinked, surprised to find that Adamski was a different person from when he hid in the bathroom before, and walked out full of confidence.
Compared with other people's introduction homepage with few comments, Gou Juanjing saw the increasing number of comments under him——
"so beautiful!"
"I love you so much [heart][heart][heart]"
"beautiful boy"
"Marry me!"
Except for these watchers, Gou Juanjing looked through for a while before he saw a few comments mentioning his playing.
Confused, he turned off the comments.
So he didn't know that the fans behind him gradually unified and gave him the nickname "Little Elf Prince".Why the little prince?Because Gou Juanjing was originally the youngest contestant, and with his small Asian personality, he was naturally the Little Prince.
The negative effects of being too good appeared, and he was as strong as a dog, and he couldn't help calling Culolido to complain,
He seems to have changed from a big dog roll back to a small dog roll, falling into the genius routine trouble of "everyone pays more attention to my face than my talent".
Clow Rido suppressed a smile while listening.
Crowrido stood at the pinnacle of magic in his teens, and they had never paid attention to his face, so the great magician only felt at this moment——what a novelty.
The unparalleled magician satisfies his curiosity with side-talking, and backhand pours a bowl of chicken soup into Gou Juanjing: "As long as you are strong enough, no one will pay attention to your appearance anymore." By the way, he told him a little Gossip: "Chopin had similar troubles before, and then..."
Gou Juanjing's curiosity was aroused.
"Later, he slapped everyone in the face with his music, and then turned them all into audiences." Cullorido smiled and concealed part of the truth.
Chopin, who is thin and congenitally deficient, was ridiculed for "playing the piano like a little girl" even though he had unparalleled creative talent.
"Inherit the tradition of your teacher's school, use your musical charm, and capture those who only look at faces."
Gou Juanjing felt that something was wrong before and after, but he stepped into Culolido's logical trap and couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Kerberos, who could hear clearly beside Clowrido, sighed inwardly.
Having been fooled since she was a child, Xiao Jing really never jumped out of the trap of Culolido, the pit king.
The two masters and apprentices babbled all night, and then they ushered in the first round of the official match in Barcelona.
In this round of competition, 80 people will be selected from 30 people to advance to the second round, and each person will play for 40-45 minutes, and the repertoire will be limited.Gou Juanjing checked his own game time on the official website, which was the last day of the first round.
He went to watch other people's game time, and complained to Shier: "The cunning game team, the hot spots for winning the championship are scattered." Basically one in the morning and one in the afternoon.
Shi Er didn't care about this, he opened his mouth wide and yawned, thinking about where the kid would hide before he went out tomorrow.
What kind of piano competition has anything to do with him.
What Gou Juanjing didn't know was that at the scene where the list of the first round was announced, almost all the reporters were looking for him.
Reporter: Where is the dog Juanjing?Did any of you see him?
He checked the official website directly, but did not arrive at the scene.
So on the first day of his first round of competition, when he stepped into the competition scene and passed through the two interview circles centered on Amamiya Shuhei and Carlo Adamski, the peripheral reporters on both sides all chose to change their targets.
"Mr. Dog Roll!"
When Gou Juanjing turned his head, several microphones had already been stretched out in front of him, and a dozen cameras behind him were clicking non-stop. "How do you feel about the qualifiers?", "Your "North Wind" has attracted widespread attention from music fans, do you have anything to say?", "It's the first time you set foot on an international music competition. How do you feel?"...
A bunch of French questions were thrown, and Gou Juanjing didn't know which one to answer first.
He regretted that he hadn't caught Shier, the deterrent weapon, today.
Without preparation in advance, Gou Juanjing could only perform on the spot, pick and choose to answer some questions, and finally had to hide in the bathroom in order to avoid reporters.
"Ah..." But there were already people in the bathroom.
The Polish who stayed here first, Carlo Adamski, laughed first. The unique indifference of the Poles was diluted by his smile, and he looked like a cheerful and lively boy. "Did you hide here from reporters too?"
The same experience gave him a kind of surprise of encountering an old friend in a foreign land.
Gou Juanjing didn't reject his kindness, sat next to him, and let out a long sigh of relief: "When I came here today, I was suddenly like this, and it shocked me."
It was also the focus of the interview, and Adamski, who had been surrounded by reporters for a long time, burst into laughter, "I heard that you let the reporters go empty twice in a row, and you performed so well in the qualifiers, so you will naturally be caught. "Not to mention the special bonus item of appearance.
As far as he knows, many fashion brands are ready to offer him an olive branch.
The fashion circle is not far from the music circle. The seemingly aloof classical music circle is very suitable for the big names in history to shape their image, so first-tier and second-tier musicians usually have one or two endorsements.
Dog Juanjing made a questioning sound.
His performance was beyond Adamski's expectations.In his imagination, Gou Juan Jing should be the type of person who is as cold as Pang Wei.
This is really... an accident.
"Hello, I'm Carlo Adamski, from Poland. Just call me Carlo."
Gou Juanjing looked at him, and knowing what kind of person he was, he took his outstretched hand and frowned, "Hello, I'm Gou Juanjing, Japanese. Just call me Xiaojing. "
"You played this morning, right?" The boy recalled the list of appearances.
Speaking of this, Adamski took a deep breath, "Yes, so I am very, very, very nervous now, and I am not in the mood to face the reporters and the media at all. There are cameras in the lounge, so I have to hide here... Isn't it bad?"
Gou Juanjing asked back: "Why do you think so? I don't think I'm inferior."
Adamski, who reacted, smiled, "Yes, you are also the one who hides from reporters and hides in the bathroom."
Because the other party behaved too ordinary, Adamski felt a lot easier.
Adamski is a well-known new music star in Poland. He is sought after by many media, and he is unconsciously carrying the burden of being an idol. Sometimes this kind of baggage is a motivation, and sometimes it is also a burden.
"Actually, I was very nervous during the qualifiers. This is my last chance to participate in Barcelona. Before signing up, I was thinking about what to do if I couldn't even make it to the main match, but when I was really selected for the first round, I started worrying again, what if I get eliminated in the first round..."
Carlo Adamski is under heavy pressure from public opinion. He can almost imagine what kind of comments and questions he will face when he returns to Poland if the Barcelona challenge fails.
Gou Juanjing saw through the key point at a glance: "But you are still here."
"Yeah." Adamski said with some self-mockery: "Because I know that if I miss this opportunity, I will definitely regret it. But now I don't know what to do..."
After all, he is just a 26-year-old young man.
Gou Juanjing didn't know what the other party would do.He was only sure that he probably really had the buff of "letting others talk to him".
Is it really possible to confide this feeling to a stranger?
Gou Juanjing asked himself a question.
Since the other party asked, he also gave his own answer: "Compared to these, isn't your next performance more important?"
"Why did I come here, what did I choose these songs to express, what did I want to tell you... and so on."
"At times like this, the piano is the most important thing."
Thinking of the overwhelming praise in the newspapers yesterday, Adamski looked at the dog Juan Jing in surprise, a boy who was ten years younger than him, with an amazing calmness on his body.
"You really are," he thought of an adjective, "surprising."
"I finally know why your piano is so... How should I put it, overbearing! Yes, overbearing!"
Gou Juanjing, who thought his piano was as gentle as Chopin's teacher, was stunned: "Overbearing?"
"Draw others directly into your piano world without any explanation!" Adamski caught a flash of inspiration: "Although the skills and methods of playing the piano have Polish and Parisian characteristics, this kind of piano, the last time I saw it The time is still to listen to the piano of Master Liszt!"
If the dog Juan Jing is a cat, his tail will explode at this time.
Fortunately, the other party didn't pay attention to him at this time, "But this, this is very good."
"That's right, you're right." The nervousness before the game made him fall into a state of bewilderment, "It's not my original intention to think so much, what's there, what's not, and music is my belief. My original purpose of participating is to convey my beliefs!"
At this time, the announcement asking the players to enter the waiting room to prepare for the game sounded. Adams, who had completely changed his mental outlook, stood up. He bent down and gave the dog Juan Jing a hug, "Thank you for your reminder, Xiao Jing! Thank you so much is you!"
"See you in the next round!"
It was the first time Gou Juanjing met such an enthusiastic person, which made him a little overwhelmed. "See you on the field."
Now Carlo Adamski is full of desire to express, wishing to sit in front of the piano immediately. "Xiao Jing, I will be looking forward to your piano."
Gou Juanjing blinked, surprised to find that Adamski was a different person from when he hid in the bathroom before, and walked out full of confidence.
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