Debut After Eight Years

Qin Xuerong complained to her sister Qin Xuehong: "Every time I lecture, I have to sign and give lectures. I have to sign for so many people, and I have to write calligraphy! There are too many requirements. I will give a lecture next time. I will say hello to the school." , Tell them to leave after class, and let everyone leave, no more signatures!"

Qin Xuerong looked at Wang Qian who was standing there seriously writing calligraphy with a brush, feeling very distressed.

Wang Qian Wang Qian is too tired recently, Qin Xuerong only hopes that Wang Qian can rest well now.

But what she didn't know was that Wang Qian was more tired than she imagined.

Qin Xuehong also frowned with distress, and said softly: "The next time we go back to Yangyin to give a lecture, let's tell Aunt He, and it will be over after the lecture. Don't sign, it's too tiring."

The two looked at He Chaohui, who was not far away. At this time, He Chaohui was chatting with the senior management of Juilliard School, discussing in detail about the upcoming Huaxia Folk Music Department of Juilliard School.

And Dawson took Hoffman and Taylor also walked over to He Chaohui and talked about the same thing.

Dawson acted directly this time, and didn't say anything to Wang Qian. He wanted to make something and then told Wang Qian that the effect would be better.

Sophia was the first to get the autograph. She picked up the notebook and looked at the extremely beautiful and natural brush calligraphy written by Wang Qian. She said happily: "Thank you, professor! By the way, professor, you Today's lecture is really exciting, and there are too many things to understand, I think we need enough time to understand."

"It would be nice if your next lecture back home could be later.

Wang Qian said lightly: "Didn't you study opera?"

Sophia said seriously: "Although I am studying opera, I have also passed the exams of the piano department and conducting department of Juilliard School. In fact, I am also a piano student of Professor Max. The pieces you played today , very exciting and continuous, I think no one in the world can understand your few pieces thoroughly in a short period of time.'

"That will affect the effect of your next class."

Several pianists around listened to Sophia's words and nodded in agreement.

What Wang Qian played and showed in this class were all dry goods, enough for them to study for a year or so. but.

Wang Qian shook his head and said: "That's your business. If you can't do it, then I can only say that your talent is too weak. Because the series of these songs is just a preliminary attempt of mine. In fact, I There were many more ideas about classical music that didn't materialize.'

Sophia asked excitedly in an instant: "Professor, what is it?"

Wang Qian looked at the people who were equally interested in the back and were not in a hurry to ask for autographs. He waved his hand and said, "I don't know for the time being. I haven't sorted out a complete idea yet. Let's talk about it later. Now you get out of the way, and I will give it to the people behind." person signature

Sophia was a little regretful and disappointed, bowed slightly to Wang Qian, and said thank you again, then turned and left, and picked up the brush calligraphy written by Wang Qian just now and looked at it carefully. With her artistic sense, she could Clearly feel the artistic conception and beauty of these calligraphy fonts.

This kind of artistic conception and beauty came to her face, which she had never felt in several masterpieces of master oil paintings worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

For a while, Sophia became interested in Chinese culture, and she made up her mind to enroll in a Chinese language class when she went back to learn Chinese language well, and then she would learn more about Chinese culture in detail.

The second signature was Rodin from the Paris Conservatoire.

Luo Dan respectfully handed the brand-new notebook he had prepared on the table in front of Wang Qian with both hands, and said adoringly: "Professor, your musical talent makes me tremble!"

Wang Qian replied lightly: "Thank you."

Then, he picked up a pen and quickly wrote down his signature and payment time on the notebook, indicating the next one.

Luo Dan was a little disappointed, he wanted to chat with Wang Qian a few more times, and he also wanted to apologize for what he said in front of the media before.

He said that Wang Qian has nothing but talent!

However, at this moment, he clearly knew that Wang Qian's talent and strength were already strong beyond his comprehension.

He couldn't even see Wang Qian's back when he looked up.

It's a pity that Wang Qian didn't pay attention to those messy hype and reports at all, and he was too lazy to chat one by one at the moment. "Thank you Professor

"Professor, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

"Professor, how long have you been in touch with calligraphy fonts?"

"Professor, this is the most beautiful writing I've ever seen. Chinese writing is amazing."

"Professor, is that electronic instrument that Mark brought interesting?"

One after another, strange questions appeared, and Wang Qian casually dealt with them.

The first ten people finally finished signing, and Wang Qian also heaved a sigh of relief, put down his brush, and sat down.

Lao Xie skillfully put away the four treasures of the study: "Professor, next time you come to North America, come to my house for a while.

Wang Qian nodded: "If I have time, I will go.'

Lao Xie knew that Wang Qian was relatively busy at this time, and also knew that Wang Qian was very tired, and he would probably go home after the end, so he packed up his things and prepared to leave without delaying Wang Qian's time.

Xie Fanghua came up to help grandpa Lao Xie get things, and bowed to Wang Qian again to thank him.

"Professor... can, can you write that kind of words for me?

Just as Wang Qian sat down, Mark, who lined up in front of him, said in embarrassment.

Lao Xie was so proficient at packing things that Mark didn't have time to stop him.

Seeing Lao Xie take everything away at this time, Mark still looked at Wang Qian with a glimmer of hope.

To be honest, he is not an artist, and his appreciation of artworks is just that. He prefers to study science and hype on shows.

The reason why I want to collect a piece of Wang Qian's work is just to have it.

After all, with Wang Qian's current status and achievements in the literary and art circles, any collector would be proud to own a piece of Wang Qian's work.

pity.

Wang Qian looked at Mark, shook his head and said: "Sorry, the calligraphy signing is over. There are only ten places! By the way, Mr. Mark, don't forget to take your tremella later!'

Mark handed the notebook prepared by his assistant to Wang Qian, "I will give you that violin, Professor. There are only four or five people in the world who can play the trem violin. But you are the only one who plays the best. You are best suited to have it, I think.

Wang Qian picked up the pen, wrote down his name and time signature, and then handed the notebook and the box next to the trem to Mark, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Mark, for your kindness, but it is considered Yes, return it to its original owner.”

Mark smiled awkwardly and then quickly recovered a confident smile, took the things, and said: "Okay, professor, goodbye!" Wang Qian: "Goodbye!"

Mark originally wanted to stay and chat with Wang Qian about other business matters for a while to see if there is any possibility of cooperation.

After all, Wang Qian's popularity in the world is very exaggerated now, and he still has several super potential start-up companies.

Mark felt that Wang Qian was wasting his popularity and company potential!

If he was left to watch the operation, Wang Qian's net worth could at least double quickly.

However, seeing Wang Qian's indifferent attitude towards him, Mark, who has always been proud and conceited in his heart, was not interested in putting his face on his face and putting on his ass. Why do you want Wang Qian's signature?

When Wang Qian saw this scene, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations, but continued to sign for the next person with a calm expression!

When everyone gets Wang Qian's signature, they will carefully look at the Chinese characters written by him, and then they will all admire slightly. Even with pen characters, Wang Qian can write with a different aesthetic feeling.

The so-called artist may be best at forcibly discovering all kinds of beauty

Ononga looked at the Huaxia script written by Wang Qian and said with admiration: "It's really a beautiful script, but unfortunately I can't learn it anymore. Professor, I hope to have the opportunity to invite you to our tribe as a guest."

Wang Qian smiled: "Thank you, I think I may not have this opportunity. I can imagine how busy I will be in the rest of my life."

Ononga said understandingly: "Yes, the whole world is focused on you and eager to hear your heart work, including me

Wang Qian: "Thank you!"

Ononga didn't talk nonsense, took his autograph and left.

Holding Wang Qian's signature, Christine looked at Wang Qian expectantly and said, "Professor, I have already made an appointment for your class in Huaxia, and I hope to get your signature again when the time comes."

Wang Qian looked at Christine's obvious eyes, and slightly avoided it. Feeling the pain in his back, he said softly, "Of course." Christine nodded and smiled, "Then it's settled."

After speaking, Christine didn't stay long, turned and left.

Green at the back held Wang Qian's signature and asked directly: "Professor, I want to develop in Huaxia, what do you think? I heard that you have an entertainment group under your banner, can I join?"

Wang Qian looked up at Green's angelic face and devilish figure that couldn't be hidden in a casual T-shirt, and asked in surprise, "Why do you want to develop in China? I know that European and American singers don't mainly develop in China." Marketing.'

Green said confidently: "I believe, I can.'

Sisters Qin Xuerong and Qin Xuehong in the back both frowned slightly and stared at Green warily, but they didn't speak in this crowded place, and just stood quietly behind Wang Qian.

Wang Qian looked at Green: "I suggest that you continue to develop best in North America, and you will definitely become the queen of the world in the future."

Green said confidently: "I think, I am already a world-class queen! Professor, I want to join your company, will you take me in?"

Wang Qian shook his head and said, "My company can't help you with your business!"

Green: 'I don't care about that, I can contact the business myself!'

Wang Qian smiled wryly and said: "Then you don't need to sign with the company anymore, it's a waste

Green still wanted to talk, but seeing Wang Qian's clear and calm eyes, and there were people queuing up to sign at the back, he smiled apologetically at Wang Qian, turned around and left, and walked out of the auditorium with Christine.

The signing lasted for an hour or so before it was over.

Watch the last autographer leave

Qin Xuerong hurried up to rub Wang Qian's wrist: "Are you tired?"

Wang Qian really felt his wrists sore, shook his head and said: "It's okay, let's go, have a meal, rest for a while, it's time to go to the airport

Qin Xuehong, Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, Zhao Wei and He Fulin were all waiting there.

Juliet was still chatting with her father, obviously saying goodbye.

Max came up to Wang Qian and said, "Professor, how about taking a break and leaving after attending the academy dinner? It's been a long time since so many world-class musicians gathered together."

Max implicitly said that this is a gathering of the world's top music artists. Wang Qian now needs fame to create a demand for a music master coffee. Such a gathering should not be missed. With the aftertaste of the lecture just now, he can once again stabilize at the dinner Status in the music art world.

However, Wang Qian shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'd better go back early. I think you can have fun without me participating.'

With Wang Qian here, maybe others still can't let go.

After all, they are all music artists and have attended Wang Qian's class. Who would dare to play tricks in front of Wang Qian?

At that time, maybe Wang Qian will go on stage to play a one-man show again

Therefore, Wang Qian did not want to participate.

Max thought for a while, and knew that it was true. Without Wang Qian, everyone might be more active. Seeing Wang Qian's firm refusal, he stopped trying to persuade him: "Okay, professor, I wish you a smooth journey. Just now I have I had a preliminary chat with the Huaxia delegation about the construction of the Huaxia Folk Music Department."

"We had a great chat."

Let go of the resistance in your heart, and appreciate it purely through music art. Max actually likes Chinese folk music very much.

In his view, Chinese traditional folk music has obviously passed the stage of purely elegant art, and has developed into the stage of folklore, where music is integrated into folk customs, and each musical instrument has its national representativeness and the story behind it.

This kind of folk heritage is not available in most European musical instruments.

Instruments such as pianos and saxophones don’t have any background stories. I just wanted to make such a musical instrument, so I made it, and that’s it. I didn’t incorporate too many national characteristics, so I didn’t have too much historical background.

In Chinese traditional folk music, every instrument can bring out a piece of national history.

When Max learned about Chinese folk music, he found that he had learned about Chinese history by the way, and he admired and respected China's thousands of years of civilization in his heart.

At this moment, he is really convinced that he wants to develop folk music at Juilliard!

This kind of music art should occupy a place in the field of European and American music art!

He Chaohui walked over and directly gave Wang Qian a light bow: "Professor Wang, thank you for everything you have done for us!

Wang Qian hurriedly helped He Chaohui up with both hands: "Director He, you are serious, don't do that!"

He Chaohui said solemnly: "I am not serious. Professor Wang, your contribution to the development of Chinese folk music is absolutely historic. Our entire Chinese folk music community will remember your contribution."

Wang Qian smiled casually, not discussing this topic

Several people chatted and prepared to leave.

Not far away, Aisha and Red walked over.