Debut After Eight Years

Chapter 57: I'm not talking about him alone, I'm talking about all of them...

   followed Wang Qian back to his seat and sat down.

   Dawson and Carl sat down.

   Then, Taylor, Jason, Taylor and others sat down.

   The others also sat down one by one.

   The applause gradually disappeared.

but.

   The audience did not calm down.

   Many people talked about it.

   "Who is this uncle? This piece of music sounds great, I don't seem to have heard it before."

   "Beauty, didn't you hear that it was just a new piece? That old man is a professor at Curtis College, he has been conquered."

   "Don't you know the boss? His songs are the best. Unexpectedly, his piano is so awesome, do you write piano music yourself? As expected of my Haidilao boss."

   "What is the name of this song? I really haven't heard it!"

   "Such a nice new song, so amazing..."

  ……

   The students who whispered in a low voice, after all, are of limited level, basically they can't hear much information, and most of them can only hear that this is a new song.

   Qin Xuerong grabbed Wang Qian's hand in excitement, and whispered beside him: "It's so nice, great, Wang Qian, you are great, do you know? You are great!"

   If it weren't for some reason, Qin Xuerong couldn't help but want to get to Wang Qian's face and kiss him.

  Wang Qian smiled, patted Qin Xuerong's hand, let her calm down, and whispered, "Thank you, thank you!"

   Jiang Yu also admired: "It's amazing!"

   She was really convinced, and she no longer wanted to compete with Wang Qian.

   Also, it was a pleasant surprise.

   can hear such a good piece come out.

   She is willing to be replaced several times, if she can hear such a good new work every time.

   Murong Yue asked curiously: "Does this song have a name?"

   Jiang Yu, Qin Xuerong, and He Chaohui next to them all looked at Wang Qian expectantly and curiously.

   Wang Qian nodded: "Yes, Wang Qian's Eleventh Etude!"

   silence!

   Only Qin Xuerong said two words: "Awesome!"

   Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were so heart-stricken that they felt tremendous pressure.

If.

   When Wang Qian played the new tune for the first time and named the Eleventh Etude, they thought it was Wang Qian's joking.

   Now, they only feel the pressure.

Because.

   This is the naming style of those real master piano composers in history!

   seems.

   Wang Qian already has the temperament of a master pianist?

   They can't accept this yet.

   He Chaohui finally asked: "When did you compose this song? Can you compose it for me?"

   She also liked this song very much, but she didn't fully understand it for the time being, she just listened to it again, it was too hasty.

   Wang Qian nodded: "Of course, I can talk about it after listening to the final performance."

   He Chaohui nodded, only to notice that Taylor from Curtis College had already stepped onto the stage.

  Taylor also brings a sense of everyone to him. After stepping onto the stage, he bowed gently to everyone, then turned to the piano.

   He Chaohui: "With your performance, Taylor's brilliance has also been concealed!"

   Wang Qian: "Thank you!"

Next to   , Yang Jiansen and Peng Donghu also looked at Wang Qian from time to time. Obviously they didn't look forward to Taylor's genius performance so much, and then they focused on listening to the performance on stage.

  Taylor is worthy of being one of the top ten young pianists in North America. His level is definitely higher than that of He Chaohui and Yang Jiansen. He is also playing a difficult piece of music.

   Wang Qian has never heard of it anyway.

   However, he also heard from Taylor's performance that it was a mellow and sad piece, as if he saw a young girl telling something by the river.

   is really amazing.

  Taylor, who put himself in the performance, exudes a sorrowful breath, and the whole person is like the protagonist in the song.

Mike's eyes were reluctant to leave Taylor, and he whispered: "Taylor's performance is great! This girl by the Danube is so in line with her style and temperament, there may not be a person in the world who can perform this piece more perfect than her. NS."

   He wanted to say that Taylor was better than Wang Qian's performance just now.

   But, he couldn't say it.

  Because, that is obviously nonsense!

  Perhaps, the skill that Wang Qian played just now is not as high as that of Taylor's current song.

   However, just such a level of original music, coupled with perfect performance, is enough to lead them by more than one rank.

   Professor Carl said frankly to Mike: "The Chinese man just now performed better! It is the most exciting performance I have ever seen this year."

   Mike was silent.

   Professor Dawson heard Carl’s words and nodded: "You are right!"

   The audience listened quietly to Taylor's performance.

   Then, applause was also sent.

  Taylor bowed to thank everyone, walked down gracefully step by step, his eyes rested on Wang Qian, then lightly nodded, returned to his seat and sat down.

  The performance is officially over.

   The exchange meeting has begun.

A hostess of Moyin took to the stage for the first time. She was a student of Moyin. Wearing a black dress, she was magnificent and beautiful. Her black long straight hair was simply thrown down, making her look simple and elegant. Holding the microphone, he said, "Thank you for the performances brought to us by such a great classmate."

   "Especially, a new song brought to us by Mr. Wang Qian surprised all of us. So, let's first invite Mr. Wang Qian to come on stage and have a few words with us, okay?"

   A good voice came from the students behind.

applause.

   Wang Qian was a little surprised.

   The communication he thought was to leave here and go to other places to sit down and communicate.

did not expect……

   is in this auditorium, communicating in front of so many people?

   Wang Qian whispered to He Chaohui beside him: "Can I refuse?"

He Chaohui glanced at Wang Qian in surprise. For the first time he saw Wang Qian stage fright, he smiled: "Of course not. If you refuse, you will offend everyone present. Director Yang, Director Peng, and Professor Dawson and Professor Carl. They all think you look down on them."

   Wang Qian had a big head and smiled reluctantly.

   And Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu and several other leaders of Moyin applauded while looking at Wang Qian, smiling and looking forward to it.

   Dawson, Karl, and Taylor all applauded lightly and looked at Wang Qian.

  Wang Qian knew that there was no way to refuse.

   Qin Xuerong encouraged Wang Qian: "Wang Qian, come on! Don't be afraid, they are not as good as you."

   Jiang Yu and Murong Yue rolled their eyes at the same time.

   Wang Qian smiled at Qin Xuerong.

   let him play.

Can!

   With the blessing of super talent, he has been training for several years. In terms of performance, he thinks that he will not lose anyone.

But.

   asked him to go on stage and talk about professional knowledge in depth.

   He may not be able to say one, two or three.

   Especially, he is not familiar with piano music in this world, he hasn't heard it at all, and he doesn't have to talk.

   Hardened his scalp, Wang Qian smiled at Yang Jiansen, then nodded to Carl Dawson, then got up and walked to the stage.

   Qin Xuerong clapped vigorously, and didn't mind the pain in his hands.

   Jiang Yu asked Qin Xuerong: "You said, will he choose a better name again?"

   Qin Xuerong: "I don't know, it doesn't matter!"

   She doesn't care about this, only Wang Qian is in her eyes.

   As Wang Qian came to the stage, the applause became more enthusiastic.

   It wasn't until Wang Qian stepped onto the center of the stage and stood beside the host that the applause gradually stopped.

   The host's eyes also looked at Wang Qian again and again.

She herself is also a piano major, and she also took the exam of Magic Tone Master and Ph.D. Although she is not as good as Jiang Yu's genius, she is definitely not low in level. She naturally admires Wang Qian's amazing talent in piano. of.

especially.

   Wang Qian has a kind of maturity and stability, vicissitudes of life, and some elegance, calmness, and the temperament of a successful person. When combined, it seems very mysterious.

   The host was stunned for a second before quickly clearing his mind, looking at the audience and asking: "Mr. Wang Qian, can I ask, is the piece you just played a brand new piano piece?"

   Everyone stared at Wang Qian.

   Wang Qian was a little bit stressed and nodded seriously: "If you are talking about an unpublished piece, then it is."

   Host: "So, is this the first time you play this piece in public today?"

   Wang Qian nodded: "Yes, I was invited to the magic sound performance today. I played this piece on a whim. I hope everyone likes it."

   The host smiled and said: "I like it very much myself. I believe every audience at the scene will also like it. Did Mr. Wang name this song?"

   Wang Qian: "Well, if you name it publicly, there shouldn't be any. I call it the Eleventh Etude!"

   The Eleventh Etude?

   Almost everyone present stared at Wang Qian in surprise.

The name    has a lot of meaning!

   The name style has everyone's style.

the most important is.

   Since it is called the eleventh etude.

   Is there still the first etude, the second etude, and the tenth etude?

   There was also a surprised look on the host’s face, and then quickly asked: "So, did you compose other etudes?"

Wang Qian: "Well, I write it occasionally in my spare time. Most of them are not complete songs. I just write a little bit wherever I think about it. The scattered pieces are not so complete. This eleventh etude is mine last night. A complete song compiled by looking at the previous notes."

   The scene becomes audible again!

  Taylor next to Dawson whispered to Dawson to translate Wang Qian's words.

Then.

   Dawson immediately began to applaud.

   Other people naturally applauded.

   The host also clapped gently with the microphone. After the applause lasted for a few seconds, it gradually calmed down.

   The host continued to ask: "Then, Mr. Wang Qian, can you talk to us about your eleventh etude?"

   Comment on your own song?

   That’s okay.

   As long as you don’t evaluate other people’s.

   Wang Qian was not familiar with this song anymore, and immediately nodded: "Of course."

   "This is a march. I was in a happy mood at the time, so the style of the song was also very happy and joyful, with a lot of rhythm changes. I tried to put the main part behind the insert, and the effect was not bad..."

   "The first paragraph in a minor..."

   "Then try to go back to A major..."

   "I used the convolution structure as a whole for the song, and finally I went back to the first section..."

   Wang Qian spoke skillfully and spoke for ten minutes.

   explained his understanding of the song.

   Many people at the scene had a stunned expression after hearing it.

   Such as Yang Jiansen, He Chaohui, Peng Donghu, Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, Jason, Taylor, Mike and others, after Wang Qian's explanation, they all understood this piece of music.

   Many students in the back also understood part of it.

Then.

   The applause hit again.

   is more enthusiastic than last time.

   Because, after Wang Qian's narration.

   After everyone understood it, they realized that this piece was more powerful than they thought, and it was a real masterpiece.

   So, the applause became more enthusiastic.

   Dawson even stood up again to applaud, which made everyone else have to stand up and applaud together.

   The applause lasted for a minute before it stopped.

   Wang Qian felt that he had finished speaking and should be able to leave.

   But, as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by the host, and he directly took his hand, shook it and let him stand back before letting go.

   The host smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, don't leave in a hurry. I want to ask, what do you think and evaluate the performance of the previous few?"

Forehead!

   I don’t know what they are playing...

   Wang Qian said casually: "It's okay."

   The host wanted to say a few more words to Wang Qian, and asked: "Then you should know what tune is played by Mr. Mike from Berkeley, right?"

   She wanted to say that the storm that Mike played is a famous and difficult piece, please give me a comment!

However!

   Wang Qian is an honest person, so he answered truthfully: "I don't know!"

   The host froze suddenly.

   Jiang Yu sitting below covered his eyes: "I knew he would be like this!"

   He Chaohui was also helpless: "He can't say that!"

   Qin Xuerong doesn’t matter: "What’s wrong with him telling the truth? He really doesn’t know. Besides, I don’t know what the foreigner is playing."

   The others were shocked.

from their perspective.

   This is a meaning on the spot.

   Mike heard the translation, and his face instantly appeared angry~www.novelmt.com~ whispered: "Damn, what did he say?"

   The translation was also shocked, and then regretted that he said it too quickly.

   Taylor was expressionless, but he said to Mike again: "He said, I don’t know what you are playing!"

   Mike was extremely angry: "Sheet!"

   I was underestimated?

   This difficult song Storm, he played very well, okay?

   There was no expression on Karl's face either, and he said with a slight seriousness: "Mike, pay attention to your expression!"

   Mike took a deep breath, calming his emotions.

   Not far away, Wei Shuxin and Hu Ke both laughed and couldn't help but give Wang Qian a thumbs up.

   Although they knew they were inferior to Mike, they were very happy to see Mike being humiliated by Wang Qian in public.

on the stage.

   The host quickly recovered, knowing that Wang Qian must have offended the people at Berkeley by saying this, and hurriedly gave Wang Qian a chance to save him: "Mr. Wang Qian, did you mean that you didn't hear Mike's performance?"

   Wang Qian shook his head: "I heard clearly, and the performance is okay. However, I don't know what piece of music he is playing."

   paused for a while, Wang Qian also felt that saying this might misunderstand others, so he explained: "Actually, it's not just the microphone, but I don't know what other people are playing."

   Now...

   The whole audience became audible again.

   The expression of Taylor who had just translated to Mike also became stiff.

   Wei Shuxin and Hu Ke, who gave Wang Qian a thumbs up, were also stunned.

What's the meaning?

This means that……

   I am not targeting someone...

   I mean you all...

  ?

  

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