Debut After Eight Years

　　 He Fulin and Zhao Wei looked at each other, both with stunned expressions, and then looked at Zhou Xuehua.

　　 Zhou Xuehua also looked surprised, and gently shook his head at the two of them, saying that he didn't know.

　　 Murong Yue, who was standing next to Qin Xuerong, whispered in Qin Xuerong's ear: "Xue'er, is your boyfriend insane? What does he mean?"

　　 Qin Xuerong stretched out his hand and pinched Murong Yue's waist: "You are in a state of confusion. What he said is literal, just listen."

　　 In fact, Qin Xuerong is also very guilty.

　　 She is not a young brain fan who is obsessed with small fresh meat, she doesn't understand anything, just keeps blowing her own so-called idols brainlessly.

　　 She knows the meaning behind Wang Qian's remarks. If she says it, she will definitely be scolded by many people for ignorance and pretending to commit crimes.

　　 Jiang Yu couldn't help but chuckled softly, then put his hands on his chest and stood there, looking at Wang Qian with teasing eyes, as if watching a clown.

　　 "The few songs he wrote are still good, and I don't know how to fascinate the girl Xueer!"

　　 Jiang Yu looked at Qin Xuerong. Seeing this girl, he couldn't bear to leave. He kept staring at Wang Qian and sighed in his heart.

　　 Regardless of what other people think.

　　Wang Qian is entering the state by himself, just like Jiang Yu just now, sitting in front of the piano, pressing his hands on his thighs, closing his eyes, and constantly looking for emotions in his mind.

　　Pianist, with a character, not a pure pianist!

　　It is because the pianist needs to interpret all the emotions to be expressed.

　　 When those piano masters play, the whole person's emotions are very full and excited, coupled with superb playing skills, they can naturally bring the surrounding audience like the mood in the song.

　　Wang Qian has made the soundtrack for several years in his previous life, and he is familiar with the more famous music from all over the world, whether it is piano music or other music.

　　Because, in this way, you can find a more suitable piece of music, mix it up, and turn it into your own. You can understand everything you understand, and you don’t need to say more if you don’t understand.

　　 Since rebirth.

　　 Wang Qian gradually imprinted everything he had done in his previous life in his memory and in his body!

piano.

　　 A few years ago, he practiced for a few months before letting it go.

Because.

　　 He found that there was nothing left to practice.

open one's eyes.

　　 There is a gentleness in Wang Qian's eyes.

　　 Then, placing his hands gently on the piano keys, as if he was touching his lover, his fingers lightly stroked, so soft and silky.

　　 Ding dong ding dong...ding dong ding dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong...

　　 Each note is like a light rain falling from the sky, gently falling into everyone's ears, and then blending into everyone's mind and body!

　　 Murong Yue and Jiang Yu, as geniuses in the music field, felt the most direct, and instantly their bodies trembled, as if they had been electrocuted.

Jiang Yu's gesture of holding his hands on his chest turned into a hand holding his chin, and the ridiculous smile on his face disappeared, only serious, his eyes full of thought, watching Wang Qian no longer look at a clown , But a top pianist!

　　 Murong Yue also had almost the same expression, shocked, serious, thinking!

　　 They at the same time confirmed that this is not a random tune, it is very pleasing to the ear, and the emotions expressed are very intuitive and full.

Moreover, Wang Qian's piano skills are absolutely superb. It is still above Jiang Yu. There are almost no shortcomings in the expression of emotions and the coordination of the music. If there is any flaw, it is that this relatively cheap piano restricts Wang Qian's performance. .

　　 They immediately painted the image of a beautiful and gentle girl in their minds, and they felt the kind of love and attachment to the girl.

　　 This is a song...

　　 confession piano music!

but.

　　 They absolutely don't believe that this is a piano piece composed by Wang Qian himself.

　　 Therefore, they are thinking wildly in their minds, searching for information about this piece of music in their memory, trying to find the source of this piece.

　　 And He Fulin, Zhao Wei, and Zhou Xuehua were very horrible people. They just stared wide-eyed and looked at Wang Qian's performance in amazement. The others couldn't provide any useful information.

　　 After all, they are not in the professional field of classical music. They can only judge whether this piece is good or not, whether it is played well or not, the others are not known!

　　 Qin Xuerong felt that her heart was beating faster and came out of her throat, and her blood boiled, and her eyes were hot and staring at Wang Qian as if she was about to swallow Wang Qian into her own eyes.

　　 She has a feeling.

　　 This piano piece seems to be written to myself.

　　 She could feel the affection in it, and it came to her face like a love poem, and she was also whispering love words in her ears.

　　 So warm!

　　 is going to melt her.

　　……

　　 Three and a half minutes.

　　 in a blink of an eye.

certainly.

　　 This is for everyone on the scene.

　　 When Wang Qian stopped with both hands.

　　 They haven't recovered for the time being, they are still a little shocked, and they are immersed in the artistic conception of piano music.

Snapped……

Snapped……

Snapped……

　　 Zhao Wei was the first to recover, stretched out his hands, and patted hard.

　　 He Fulin also hurriedly stretched out his hands and clapped vigorously to follow Zhao Wei's rhythm.

　　Papa...

　　 Zhou Xuehua laughed and clapped his hands vigorously.

　　Papa...

　　 Qin Xuerong quickly began to applaud, with an excited smile on his cheeks and a trace of tears on his cheeks, and he couldn't help but bring herself in.

Murongyue and Jiang Yu woke up at the latest and looked at each other. They were still a little confused when they saw each other's eyes. Then they shook their heads insignificantly, saying that they had never heard the song, and there was no information in their memory. .

　　 With their professionalism, this is absolutely impossible.

　　 This song is simple and beautiful, and it is clearly expressed. If it has been published by the outside world, it is absolutely impossible to be buried anonymously, and it will definitely be widely spread.

　　 Then, they must have heard it, and even contacted them since they were young, and they would explain it in class.

　　 And now, they have no information.

　　 can only explain one thing, this song really has not been published.

　　 As for whether Wang Qian created it himself, they still doubted it.

　　 Then, both of them applauded gently.

　　 Wang Qian stood up and waved to everyone: "Just laughed, laughed. Actually, piano is just my hobby, I just played it casually. I didn't play well, everyone laughed."

　　 He Fulin was straightforward: "Wang Qian, you are too pretending to be too much. If you are an amateur, we can't play."

　　 Zhao Wei nodded and agreed, then looked at Zhou Xuehua, with a question in his eyes-where did you find this guy? A bit awesome!

　　 Zhou Xuehua smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying that he didn't know he was so awesome.

Although they have never listened to this piece of music, based on their professional foundation in the field of music, it is certain that Wang Qian's piano level is absolutely top-notch. As for whether it is the top domestic or the international top, they don't know, because they Can't tell.

　　 Jiang Yu gently put down his clapping hands, stared at Wang Qian and asked, "Have you really never studied piano?"

　　 Wang Qian: "I graduated from acting major and I am studying several vocal music lessons."

　　 Jiang Yu is a bit speechless, studying acting professionally, don't you go acting, come to make music?

　　 With her pride, she does not want to admit that she is inferior to others, but she already knows clearly in her heart that she is inferior to Wang Qian in the field of piano performance alone.

　　 If this song was really created by Wang Qian.

That……

　　 This may be a master pianist!

　　 The most important thing is.

　　 is a pianist who is unknown to the outside world.

　　 Jiang Yu has a feeling of discovering treasures.

　　 Murong Yue jumped on tiptoe and came to Wang Qian: "Then, can you teach me this song? By the way, what is the name of this song?"

Wang Qian wanted to call it Zhi Alice, but he thought about it with the tips of his fingernails. This name was too abstract and too far away from his own mouth. He immediately followed the naming style of many piano masters: "Wang Qiandi 10 Etude ~www.novelmt.com~ If you want to learn, of course you can. This piece is very simple and suitable for beginners."

　　 Murong Yue's eyes widened: "Your name is Wang Qian?"

　　 Wang Qian nodded.

　　 Murong Yue: "Named after you? The tenth etude? Are there any other etudes?"

　　 Jiang Yu stared at Wang Qian.

　　 Wang Qian replied truthfully: "Well, there are some, I just wrote casually when I was bored."

　　 Jiang Yu said lightly: "Are you bored often?"

　　 Wang Qian shrugged: "It's only then."

　　 Murong Yue asked: "Then can we now listen to the etudes you wrote when you were boring?"

　　 Wang Qian picked up the phone and checked the time: "There is no time. I have been very busy recently... By the way, have you decided? If you want to leave, I won't stop. I'll find someone else."

　　 Jiang Yu looked at Qin Xuerong, who had been staring at Wang Qian and seemed to be committing a nympho, and said softly: "I can cooperate with you."

　　 Murong Yue: "Then what music do you want to make?"

Snapped!

　　 Wang Qian snapped his fingers and took out a stack of paper from the bag he had brought: "Let's start!"

　　 Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were very curious, so they moved forward and took a look!

　　 He Fulin and Zhao Wei both walked over quickly.

　　 Murong Yue took a piece of paper, her big eyes were round and round, and she was surprised: "Contract?"

　　 Wang Qian smiled and said, "Of course, since we want to cooperate, then we should formally sign the contract."

　　 Zhou Xuehua nodded in recognition: "Of course..."

"sounds amazing……"

　　 Qin Xuerong suddenly exclaimed at this time.