The next day is the annual New Year Party of the Conservatory of music. The whole school has begun to put on lanterns and decorations to celebrate the arrival of the New Year party and the upcoming winter vacation.

Especially the 30th of next month is new year's Eve. Therefore, after new year's day, there will be basically a holiday in more than ten days. At that time, if you want to meet again, it will be after the Spring Festival. It's been a month.

In this era, unlike the future, there are mobile phones and networks that can be contacted frequently. Basically, you can't get in touch with each other within a month after you leave. For many close friends, even lovers, this means parting.

Therefore, the new year's party tonight is also the last madness between them.

"You didn't perform tonight?" Mr. Zhou asked curiously.

Qin Feng shook his head.

I don't want the reward, let alone fame. Naturally, I won't participate. As for learning piano and related music theory knowledge, Qin Feng was originally utilitarian in order to be able to plagiarize many songs of later generations.

But now, for Qin Feng, this is only one of his goals. The other is that he has no utilitarian heart, just because he is interested and likes it.

Especially when playing the piano, it can make the whole body and mind quiet. Qin Feng likes this feeling very much.

"You don't look like a young man. Too old! " Mr. Zhou shook his head. "I don't care what you think. In short, you must perform a show tonight. Besides, I reported it to you. "

Qin Feng smiled bitterly.

"Why, sir? I have nothing to attend. I can only play the piano! Besides, you are no one who doesn't know my current level. It must be far from those masters, but if you want to take the grade examination, it must be level 10! " Qin Feng shrugged.

What do you have to do to show off your skills?

Besides, level 10 is no big deal.

Piano level 10 is just to reach the primary level of Chopin etude and reach a professional base for music concept and interpretation. It can be said that this has not entered the threshold of a piano master at all. I just saw the door.

Sounds like piano level 10. It's awesome. In fact, it's really not awesome at all.

For people like Mr. Zhou, reaching level 10 can only prove to be a qualified disciple.

Of course, in the Conservatory of music, the standard of most students majoring in piano is level 9.

In fact, the piano grading test is aimed at amateurs. Usually, there are only 9 levels. It mainly tests the mastery of music, finger flexibility and so on.

At level 10, you need to have a deep understanding of music theory. To some extent, in layman's words, level 10 should be regarded as performance level.

However, this is actually personal understanding and improvement. There is not a very detailed level to divide. Because it all depends on the performer's personal understanding of music theory and live performance. These can't be handed in in books. You have to improve yourself in playing.

Qin Feng now, it can be said that Mr. Zhou can't teach anything by mouth when playing the piano. More is their own practice, and then integrate their own perception to improve their performance skills, reach the point where the soul plays, and infect every audience.

Nowadays, the piano is a very expensive instrument. Therefore, most of the students who choose piano can't afford to buy piano, and their skills are naturally worse than those of later generations.

Of course, even though the piano is popular in later generations, there are few people who want to reach the master level. This really depends on talent, not practice.

"You are my disciple. If you don't go, people will gossip. Old man, I've been old all my life. I don't want to be gossip! " Mr. Zhou stared at Qin Feng.

"You are a master. Do you still care about this!" Qin Feng whispered.

"If you're asked to go, there's not so much nonsense." Mr. Zhou stared at Qin Feng, "if you don't go, I'll leave you at school and spend the Spring Festival with the old man."

Yes! Nothing scares Qin Feng more than this. There are still many things to do during the Spring Festival. Qin Feng plans to go to the United States and visit Reed College with professors from Tsinghua University. See if you have a chance to see jobs.

It can be said that Qin Feng's plans have been planned. It would be miserable to be left in the capital.

"Go, go, I can't go!" Qin Feng reluctantly agreed.

"Also, you are not allowed to play the existing track. It must be a new song!" Mr. Zhou made the rules.

what the hell! Don't play with me like this!

"Sir, the performance will begin tonight. You let me play a new one, isn't it?" Qin Feng exclaimed.

"Don't yell. I know you have this talent, so you can't hide it. So you have to create, and you have to live. Otherwise, you'll stay here with the old man for the New Year! " Mr. Zhou finished and left.

Qin Feng's face was speechless. What's this called! There is no such persecution of disciples.

Hum! Smelly boy, if you don't force you, you really think you have fallen into the gentle country. Gentle country, that is a soft knife. Will erase your spirit. I can't allow you to fall into the gentle countryside like this.

Qin Feng has a headache. What do you play for the piano?

This is a world famous song, definitely not. It must be completely new. Those that can easily move people's hearts, such as the theme song of the city of the sky, are very good, but they have been there for a long time.

What good piano music will there be in future generations, that is, since 1995?

But it's not that easy to find. The song is easy to find, but the piano song is hard to find.

Qin Feng is in a hurry. If he really can't write it, the old man may really force himself to stay in the capital to accompany him for the new year. Of course, Qin Feng also guessed that maybe the old man was afraid that he was too addicted to the gentle countryside and ignored learning.

Therefore, this is deliberately creating problems for yourself.

Until noon, Qin Feng thought hard and couldn't find a suitable one.

If you really can't, then play the only and sing while playing. It's a good song anyway.

Not long after this, the long haired man came and began to move the piano.

The four strong guys not only brought complete tools, but also were fully armed. The whole piano was covered with film for fear of any damage.

You know, this is a private customized version of Steinway piano worth more than 2 million. It will be damaged a little. Even if they sell themselves, they can't afford to pay for it.

Qin Feng also followed the whole process, for fear that there would be any damage. After all, I'm used to it. It's Qin Feng's baby.

Basically, this piano will accompany Qin Feng for a long time in the future. It's basically like a swordsman's sword.