Debut After Eight Years

Chapter 547: 6 minutes to master! Let the world fly in the sky!

George's strength is not surprising to many people!

because…

Standing on the podium is Wang Qian, a music artist from China, a Chinese music artist who wants to preach to the world as a music master.

As the major European music academies with the most profound music art background, they will naturally try to stop Wang Qian. Even if they cannot stop Wang Qian, they should try their best to add some trouble to Wang Qian, so as to weaken Wang Qian's proving to the master of music. The halo after that.

George was born in the royal family of England and studied at the Royal Academy of Music in England. He is one of the representatives of the old school in the field of European music and art.

Juliet whispered to her father, "Isn't he your student? Too arrogant."

Zhu Fenghe shook his head and said lightly: "He is the son of Prince Charles, and he has always had conflicts with our family. He became my student when he just wanted to borrow my name. Your uncle also told me not to Give George a chance. But I don't care about these family conflicts, I think he is really talented, and let him become my student."

Juliet said amusingly: "And then what?"

Zhu Fenghe glanced at the girl he had digested, and said in a cold tone: "Then that's what happened. His character is too arrogant, I beat him a few times, and he was very dissatisfied with me. Now I am with his The teacher-student relationship exists in name only, he hasn't come to ask me for half a year."

Juliet nodded: "Father, you use the word "existence in name only" not bad."

Zhu Fenghe didn't care about his daughter's ridicule, he was used to it.

He knew that it was just his daughter venting some dissatisfaction with him, and he was ashamed of Juliet, so he always indulged Juliet.

While the father and daughter were chatting.

Wang Qian on the podium ignored the aggressive George, but continued to try to play a few sounds with the pan flute, gradually grasping the essence of it.

In the world he lived in in his previous life, this kind of pan flute was not such a rare instrument, and professionals could still easily access it. He has been a professional scorer and music producer for several years, and he has naturally come into contact with it and played it a few times, but he has almost forgotten it, and only some vague memories remain.

Although his musical talent is invincible in this life, it is impossible to pick up and play blindly. It takes a little familiarity to find the feeling.

at this time!

The feeling he was looking for had almost been brewing in his heart.

but…

It seemed to many others at the scene.

At this time, Wang Qian seemed to admit that he was cowardly, and did not dare to answer George's words, so he could only continue to play the pan flute to cover up his embarrassment.

Max clenched his fists nervously, always paying attention to Wang Qian's situation and the sounds around him. Once he found something wrong, he would quickly come to the stage to help Wang Qian save the scene, so as not to make the scene too embarrassing.

However, Max could clearly see that Wang Qian did not show any signs of anxiety or impatience, nor did he have what other people call embarrassing expressions, but his expression was calm, and his attention was almost concentrated on the pan flute in his hand. Satisfaction and interest.

It was as if Wang Qian had found a toy that he was very interested in.

Max was puzzled and calmed himself down for a while.

Merlon, who was sitting behind Max, said, "Max, you should tell him not to waste our time. My time is precious..."

Melon's voice was harsh in the first few rows.

Because most of the people in the front row are still relatively calm at this time, and they are not as restless as the young people in the middle and back rows and outsiders.

So, Max can hold back!

However, at this time, Meilong's voice broke the silence in the front row!

Seeing Wang Qian ignoring him, George in the back was still playing with the pan flute, and shouted loudly again: "Mr. Wang Qian...I think..."

Wang Qian put down the pan flute gently at this time, raised his head to look at George, who was still standing there, his face flushed, and asked lightly, "What do you think?"

George was stunned for a moment, and all the questions and words that were bubbling up in his heart were suddenly stuck. Looking at Wang Qian's steady look and wink, he was under great pressure and became stammered: "I, I, I..."

Wang Qian looked at Meilong who was talking just now, and said softly, "I'm just getting acquainted with this instrument. To be honest, this instrument is really too unfamiliar to me."

And Meilong also stared at Wang Qian and asked, "So, Mr. Wang Qian, are you familiar with it now?"

The scene of the lively discussion just now became quiet again. Pairs of eyes wandered back and forth between Meilong, George, and Wang Qian. From time to time, some people looked at Ononga who proposed to let Wang Qian play the pan flute.

Ononga covered half of her face with her long hair, hoping it wouldn't be noticed...

George immediately said, "I just wanted to remind you that it's been a long time..."

Wang Qian stood up, picked up the pan flute again, and asked, "So, how long has it been?"

George looked down at his expensive watch and solemnly replied, "Six minutes have passed..."

Wang Qian nodded and asked again, "It's been six minutes? I didn't care much, sorry. I want to ask, how long have you been learning the piano?"

George was stunned and frowned slightly, feeling that Wang Qian was changing the subject, but at this time in front of everyone, he could not refuse to answer, and immediately said: "Twenty-five years! I started learning the piano at the age of three, It's been twenty-five years now!"

Wang Qian hummed, ignored George, looked at Ononga who was sitting there pretending to be an ostrich, and asked, "Mr. Ononga, how long have you been practicing this kind of musical instrument from your tribe?"

Everyone looked at Ononga.

The corners of George's mouth showed sarcasm, thinking that Wang Qian might be looking for an excuse.

Ononga also thought about it and said, "I have been in touch with musical instruments since I was five years old, and it has been thirty-three years now..."

Wang Qian nodded, holding the pan flute in both hands, tried the feel again, and found what he liked best.

George was about to speak.

Ononga also wanted to explain and help Wang Qian say something nice...

And this time.

Wang Qian directly picked up the pan flute with both hands, put it to his mouth, and played it again.

A melodious voice sounded instantly.

The scene where there was a lot of discussion just now became quiet again in an instant.

Still standing there, George, who was like a javelin, didn't say what he wanted to say, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Ononga also closed his mouth. Hearing this music, his whole body suddenly stiffened. He stared at Wang Qian on the podium with wide eyes, as if he had seen the most incredible thing, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "This is How is that possible? It's impossible..."

All eyes in the audience stared at Wang Qian again.

Wang Qian paid no attention to George, nor to Meilong, nor to anyone at the scene. He just held the pan flute in both hands, and perfectly brought out the feeling that was brewing in his heart just now.

A strand of wonderful music that no one at the scene had ever heard entered their ears, making everyone at the scene feel as if they were hit by something, unable to move!

Just a short opening piece of melodious music...

A clear picture instantly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Vast, empty, rough earth and mountains...

Clear, blue sky…

They are like incarnations of eagles, soaring between the mountains and the earth, shuttle in the sky!

joy!

Look down!

And a slight sense of sadness invaded.

Many people who heard the pan flute for the first time and heard the wonderful music played by Wang Qian couldn't help but tremble a bit, as if their body had been slightly overcharged, and then they only felt refreshed, and from then on. The wonderful feeling that penetrated into the whole body made them get carried away for a while, and they entered the wonderful natural world in an instant...

Max, Mellon, Dawson, Hoffman, Ma Long, Zhu Fenghe, Rick and other top music artists in the world stared at Wang Qian in shock.

They all heard it for the first time, and Wang Qian really started to play.

Wang Qian, it seems that he really mastered such a completely unfamiliar instrument in just six minutes, and even played such a wonderful tune?

Max, Dawson, Hoffman, Ma Long, Zhu Fenghe, Rick and many other music artists in the front row, as well as celebrities and rich people who love music and art, all have a desire to kneel and worship in front of Wang Qian at this moment. impulse…

this…

this!

This is really impossible!

When Wang Qian was playing the saxophone just now, he said that when he was studying music, he had studied the saxophone for a while, so they could barely accept it when he could play a piece live.

But now, Wang Qian is really completely unfamiliar with this Indian musical instrument!

It only took a few minutes to become familiar with and study there, and then started to play very proficiently?

Did he compose this song himself? Also created in just six minutes?

Many people who were still awake couldn't help but looked back at Ononga curiously. They all wanted to find the answer from Ononga, the world's only pan flute master.

Most of them have never heard this piece, but there is no guarantee that it is a new piece. Only Ononga, the only pan flute master, can give the most authoritative answer!

However, when many of them looked at Ononga, they saw that Ononga's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he stared blankly at Wang Qian. Obviously, they were not lightly shocked. I have an approximate answer...

perhaps!

them!

At this time, are witnessing miracles with your own eyes?

After thinking for a few seconds, many people quickly put down their minds and began to experience and listen to Wang Qian's pan flute playing this piece they had never heard before.

Immediately, almost everyone in the audience sank into the world of music.

Wang Qian himself is the same.

Musical talent is reflected in many aspects, musicality, voice, expression and so on!

Wang Qian's musical talent is almost the strongest in all aspects.

In terms of musical expression, he can perfectly express the emotions he thinks in his heart and pass it on to all the people who listen to music, so that everyone who listens to music can more easily substitute into the emotions of the music.

This kind of talent is extremely rare in any world.

The same song, some people sing nicely, some people sing very mediocre.

The same song, someone plays it makes you want to cry, and someone plays it makes you indifferent!

This is the gap in expressing talent.

Its essence is actually the transmission and substitution of emotions.

The program group in the background was also silent at this time.

Several people in the program group also quietly watched the TV screen, listening to the wonderful music played by Wang Qian, but did not pay attention to the number they were most concerned about before, the number of global viewers has now exceeded 3 billion...

worldwide!

Three billion people are watching Wang Qian's performance.

Countless people were sitting in front of the TV or computer at this time, their faces stunned and sluggish.

Even the Internet social platforms of various countries are much quieter at the moment.

Everyone stared at the live broadcast screen and listened to the music played by Wang Qian. They were reluctant to leave for a while, for fear of missing the wonderful clips and sounds.

Los Angeles, in the office of the World Championship program team, is also silent at this time!

Everyone looked at the TV screen with shock and wonder.

It lasted for a few minutes, and no one made a sound until Wang Qian's performance ended...

The melodious music that went straight into the sky made everyone in the program group feel peaceful in their hearts, as if they were washed away by the blue sky, and all the negative emotions accumulated in their hearts before dissipated!

When Wang Qian gently put down the pan flute in his hand.

Several people in the office turned their stiff necks, looked at each other, and could see each other's shock and enjoyment.

Zhou Qinghua first said: "From now on, no one dares to question Professor Wang Qian in the world of music, right? I think we must have missed a lot..."

After listening to this, the others remained silent. No one refuted Zhou Qinghua's words, including the North American representative who had not been dealing with Zhou Qinghua all the time. At this moment, he was also sitting there quietly, with some regrets in his heart...

I already knew that was the case.

When Wang Qian proposed the conditions, they would agree to them immediately without hesitation.

Even if the conditions are more excessive, they will not refuse!

because…

That's a 100% lucrative business!

New York, The Juilliard School.

Lecture site.

When Wang Qian's high-pitched and sweet music, soaring into the sky and looking down at the earth, gradually stopped.

The place is still very quiet!

Those pairs of eyes are still staring at him, with different expressions!

However, no surprise, in every pair of eyes, there is a clear shock and admiration...

Even Meilong in the front row is no exception.

Many people have not yet come out of the emotions of music, and are still immersed in the world depicted by the wonderful music.

Wang Qian put down the pan flute gently and stroked the well-made pan flute. He felt as expected that it was made by Ononga's father for several years. It was much better than the assembly line musical instrument he used in his previous life. Now, both the feel, the sound quality, and the feedback of the breath are beyond his imagination.

Therefore, he is also extremely involved in playing and enjoys it very much.

Putting down the instrument, Wang Qian looked behind his hands, looked at the audience, ignored George who was still standing there, and said softly, "When I was familiar with this pan flute just now, I couldn't help but think of the eagle. The sight and feel of the eagle played this music."

"It's called, UU read www.uukanshu.com The Eagle's Song!"

"I'm in a hurry to create, play in a hurry, everyone forgive me."

Saying that, Wang Qian nodded apologetically to everyone in the audience.

And this time...

All the talents in the audience came back to their senses from the wonderful music played just now. After listening to Wang Qian's words, all the talents suddenly realized - no wonder they had a feeling of looking down at the earth and taking the blue sky as their home.

It turned out that they were substituted into an eagle from music...

hiss!

Many people took a breath again, causing the temperature on the scene to fluctuate.

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