Debut After Eight Years

Dream wedding...

When Wang Qian said the name.

There was a warm applause on the scene again.

After listening to the tune, everyone liked the name very much, and it seemed that it should have been this name.

Qin Xuerong smiled sweetly at Wang Qian, and then sat down too.

Many people cast envious eyes on Qin Xuerong.

Especially girls, almost every girl has envy and even a trace of jealousy towards Qin Xuerong in her heart.

Murong Yue put her arms around Qin Xuerong enviously and said, "Xue'er, are you satisfied now? How long have you been together since you started thinking about the wedding? Kill you!"

Murong Yue rubbed Qin Xuerong's hair before letting her go.

Jiang Yu also looked at Qin Xuerong with some envy!

A song to Xuerong.

A wedding in a dream!

Is there any girl in this world who can't fall?

Jiang Yu thought about it in another way.

She discovered that if Wang Qian had written two pieces of music by himself, he might be desperate, maybe even worse than Qin Xuerong!

Because she learns the piano, and Qin Xuerong is not.

pity…

Jiang Yu cast aside some emotions in his heart, and began to focus on Wang Qian's song.

no doubt.

She feels that the wedding in this dream is definitely a great work, perhaps not lost to Wang Qian's three previous works.

She has an urge to play it again now.

The applause gradually stopped.

Wang Qian began to wrap up today's big class, and said softly: "Next, let's ask our classmate Xu Xiaoxiao to come on stage to perform three songs to Xuerong, March of the Magic City, and Prayer of the Maiden!"

This was arranged in advance by Peng Donghu and other Zhejiang Music School.

Xu Xiaoxiao was chosen by them.

Applause.

Xu Xiaoxiao walked towards the podium in no hurry, wearing a well-fitting school uniform from Zhejiang Yin, his hair tied into a simple ponytail, and neat air bangs on his forehead, with a classic and lovely temperament.

Stepping onto the podium, Xu Xiaoxiao bowed gently to Wang Qian, then turned around and bowed gently to everyone present, then sat in front of the piano and devoted himself to playing Wang Qian's three pieces!

Although, Xu Xiaoxiao's practice time is not long, that is, about half a month.

However, she is already considered the best among all the students of Zhejiang Music.

Xu Xiaoxiao usually works very hard, and her talent is not bad, so she occasionally asks Wang Qian for advice!

so!

The song to Xuerong sounded.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

very nice!

Yang Jiansen admired Peng Donghu: "Old Xu's girl, not bad! This talent and strength is not lost to Jiang Yu from Director He's house."

Peng Donghu smiled: "This girl didn't concentrate on studying piano before, otherwise she should have better grades. Old Xu didn't care about the two girls, let them do whatever they wanted. Wenwen taught at Zhejiang University, laughed It’s their own choice to laugh at graduate students in our piano department."

He Chaohui said softly: "Jiang Yu is making great progress now."

Yang Jiansen and Peng Donghu all smiled, thinking that this is He Chaohui's boasting.

Jiang Yu graduated from the Piano Department of Central Music with a Ph.D. The level of piano attainments is already a leader among the younger generation in China.

It’s already difficult to make big progress in a short time. It takes a long time to accumulate and slowly form your own style before you can make obvious progress. It will take at least ten or eight years, or even ten or twenty. The accumulation of years is not surprising.

He Chaohui did not explain further, and listened carefully to Xu Xiaoxiao's performance.

Xu Xiaoxiao's performance lasted more than half an hour!

Of course, it was mainly Xu Xiaoxiao who was playing, and Wang Qian gave some detailed explanations of her performance and suggestions for her to improve!

After the performance is over.

Wang Qian was about to talk about the end of get out of class.

However, Peng Donghu in the front row shouted: "Professor Wang, play the wedding in the dream again."

Then!

Peng Donghu applauded first.

Everyone followed, and they gave a warm applause. They all wanted to hear Wang Qian play the wedding of his dreams again.

Xu Xiaoxiao, who had just sat down, immediately clapped his palms vigorously.

Xu Wenwen whispered: "Happy?"

Xu Xiaoxiao smiled happily, looked at Wang Qian's figure, did not speak, but clapped vigorously.

Chen Xiaowen said to Xu Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, you just played really well!"

Xu Xiaoxiao said modestly: "Thank you. Actually, there is still a lot of room for improvement. Professor Wang pointed it out to me. I will practice and improve when I go back."

Chen Xiaowen asked curiously: "Are you a student of Professor Wang?"

Xu Xiaoxiao shook his head: "No! However, I will apply to the school to transfer to Professor Wang's postgraduate and doctoral studies."

Chen Xiaowen smiled and said, "If I can apply at Central Music, I also want to go to Professor Wang to study for a PhD! Unfortunately, Professor Wang is not our professional, and my piano level may not be able to pass the Ph.D. in the piano department."

Xu Wenwen said softly: "I think that Professor Wang may not be qualified to take doctoral students for the time being. You think too much. Of course, I am talking about qualifications, not ability. Although his ability is sufficient, the school cannot do it now. Let him take PhD students."

Both Xu Xiaoxiao and Chen Xiaowen were taken aback, and then both looked a little depressed, and at the same time gave Xu Wenwen a glance.

On the podium.

Wang Qian sat at the piano again and began to play this dream wedding.

Everyone calmed down and listened intently to the song.

They all know that everyone on the scene is the first group of listeners to listen to this song, which is their luck.

Wang Qian played for the second time, more engaged than the first time.

Therefore, the effect is better.

Everyone felt that the emotions expressed by the music were more clear and delicate, and the sense of substitution was stronger.

Ivanov sitting in the first row said to Peng Donghu: "Professor Wang is the most talented and highest performing young man I have ever seen! Today is the most pleasant day for me in the past few years in China."

After coming to Zhejiang Music for a few years, Ivanov feels that China's music and art atmosphere is indeed not as strong as Europe and the United States, and the standard is also low!

He even had the idea of ​​leaving.

Because he feels that he can't improve here, it seems that he is just taking care of the old age.

And now.

After listening to Wang Qian's lesson, he found that he underestimated the Chinese pianists.

Wang Qian's level exceeded his previous expectations!

Perhaps it is a good choice to continue to stay.

Peng Donghu said to Ivanov: "Professor Ivan, if you have time in the future, you can talk to Professor Wang more."

Ivanov smiled and said, "I am very happy."

Wang Qian's performance is over.

Standing up, facing the thousands of eyes in front of him, he said formally: "Well, today's class is officially over. Are you satisfied with my class?"

The students behind all shouted loudly: "Satisfied!"

The professors and teachers in front also replied in unison: "Satisfied!"

They can't be satisfied anymore.

actually.

Wang Qian didn't notice it himself.

The standard of his lectures is actually very high.

Because his vision is standing on top of world-class works handed down!

The works from another world in his memory are the most classic essence accumulated over hundreds of years from all over the world.

And on this basis, his vision is naturally not ordinary, so he feels that Wu Haitao's song will be ordinary even if it is perfected!

Because he is compared with those world-class songs in his memory.

this time.

Some of the skills he explained, as well as his own perceptions, are also based on those world-class masterpieces. They are all the skills and comprehensions of the world's top masters.

Don't talk about teaching in Zhejiang Music.

Even if he lectures like this at Curtis College, Dawson, Taylor and others will find it very exciting.

only.

Wang Qian has never studied the professional knowledge of the world, and has no clear and objective understanding of the level of his explanation and performance, and he is afraid that he can't speak well.

However, everyone on the scene was completely clear.

Everyone feels that they have gained a lot from this class today!

Even Wu Haitao, He Chaohui, Yang Jiansen and others feel that they have new insights in the field of piano. Going back to digest and practice again may be able to improve their piano skills.

It is very difficult for people of their age and level to want to improve.

And after listening to Wang Qian's class, they felt that they had improved.

This is extremely rare and a huge surprise.

For the piano students in the latter part, it is a little bit esoteric, but Wang Qian's explanations are relatively easy to understand, and they have gained even more.

The applause sounded enthusiastically again.

Wang Qian smiled and waved to everyone: "Thank you, I played a good role as a pianist today."

Talking.

Wang Qian went on.

Peng Donghu and Ivanov hurriedly got up and shook hands with Wang Qian.

Ivanov and Wang Qian shook hands heavily, and spoke slightly excitedly in Chinese: "Professor Wang, this class of yours is wonderful. It is the most exciting class I have ever given. "

Wang Qian: "Thank you Professor Iwan, it's nothing in front of you."

Ivanov hurriedly said: "No, I also learned some knowledge. If you can have a class here every week, that would be great. I will come every time."

Peng Donghu's eyes glowed and he was very excited.

If Wang Qian really comes to class every week.

That would be wonderful.

Wonderful, he can't imagine!

Based on the current class, Wang Qian only needs to teach for a few semesters. He believes that the standard of Zheyin's piano department will be improved by at least one level.

pity…

Yang Jiansen hurriedly said: "Professor Ivan, Professor Wang will have an open class at Magic Music next time. If Professor Ivan wants to listen to the class, he can come to the Magic City Conservatory of Music. I will leave you with the best position in the front row."

Ivanov was taken aback, and then he remembered that Wang Qian was a professor at three colleges, and Wang Qian himself was also a very popular star. It is impossible for him to be a permanent lecturer at Zhejiang Music. One lesson is luck, and he immediately said regretfully: "That's a pity. However, Director Yang, please reserve a place for me. I will be there by then."

Wang Qian said modestly: "Professor Iwan, thank you for your recognition of me."

Ivanov looked at Wang Qian and suggested, "Professor Wang, when will you hold your own recital? I look forward to your performance!"

Personal concert?

The people in the surrounding piano fields all beamed at the same time.

He Chaohui, Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu, and Wu Haitao, as well as Jiang Yu, Qin Xuerong, Xu Xiaoxiao and others who came by were looking forward to it.

Wang Qian's performance level, in their opinion, has reached the world's top master level, and it is enough to hold a concert tour around the world, and even go to the Golden Hall in Vienna!

but…

Wang Qian lacks qualifications and fame.

Holding a few individual concerts first is a good way to gain your qualifications and fame in the field of classical music!

Moreover, they really want to watch Wang Qian's solo concert. For them, it is a kind of enjoyment and an opportunity to learn.

Peng Donghu immediately suggested: "Professor Wang, you are now in Xihu City. Why not hold a solo concert in our Zhejiang Music? We will help you to promote it, and it will definitely be a great success in China!"

Yang Jiansen immediately stared, "Lao Peng, what are you doing? Professor Wang is so busy now, how can he have time to hold a solo recital? This is the first time that Professor Wang has held a solo recital. You must concentrate and prepare well without being distracted. So. It’s better to wait until the sound is over, and Professor Wang goes home to take a rest before preparing for the personal concert."

As soon as his tone changed, Yang Jiansen continued: "Our Magic Music Club helps Professor Wang prepare for his personal concert throughout the entire process. Our Magic Music has an international concert hall and a top-tier orchestra. We can also help Professor Wang to promote it at home and abroad. It will be successful!"

Okay!

Are you still thinking about yourself?

Peng Donghu also stared at Yang Jiansen: "Lao Yang, you..."

He Chaohui immediately said: “Speaking of a solo concert, I think it’s best to come to Beijing to prepare. The artistic atmosphere here is stronger, and we also have rich experience in Central Music. I can help invite national-level orchestras. Help with accompaniment..."

Good guys!

National orchestras have all moved out.

However, for the Central Music in Beijing, it is indeed not difficult to invite a national-level orchestra!

This is an advantage that Zheyin and Moyin do not possess.

Yang Jiansen immediately said: "The demons are Professor Wang's hometown. I think that Professor Wang's first solo concert will definitely be held in his hometown..."

Hometown feelings have also moved out.

The piano deans of the three academies looked at each other uncomfortably, and seemed to be about to fight.

Ivanov, who first mentioned Wang Qian's personal concert at the beginning, was also a little dumbfounded. He didn't understand what the three of them were talking about, but the atmosphere didn't seem to be so harmonious.

Wu Haitao and the other professors all smiled bitterly!

They want to hold a solo concert, it takes a long time to prepare, and ask grandpa to tell grandma, the college will come forward to help, and will not help much.

Where's Wang Qian...

They haven't said to do it yet.

The leaders of the three academies immediately began to take over, and they wished to take Wang Qian to his academy for a personal concert now.

However, everyone is envious, but jealous does not come.

Because.

That is Wang Qian.

If.

Before this class today.

Many professors and teachers present also questioned Wang Qian, who had never studied music and had insufficient professional standards!

So now.

No one at the scene would question Wang Qian's professionalism!

They all feel that they are not qualified to question.

Master pianists of this level can be said to be one of the few in China!

And the one with the lowest reputation and the lowest qualifications is Wang Qian.

At the same time, Wang Qian is almost a world-class piano composer based on four piano pieces!

A personal concert of this level can be held.

It is something that any top music school in the world can't ask for. It is a good opportunity to increase the reputation and heritage of the school.

Of course, some professional companies specializing in holding such concerts will also flock!

pity…

Now Wang Qian's popularity and qualifications are too low.

Except for the current three colleges, other colleges and companies are not very interested in his personal concert!

Everyone looked at Wang Qian hopefully.

Especially the leaders of the three schools.

This is an opportunity for any of their schools!

They can use this to invite world-class schools to exchange and listen, and to brush up the international reputation of their college.

Wang Qian was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and said with a serious expression: "Everyone, thank you for your trust in me. However, I think I may not be qualified to hold a solo concert right now."

Ivanov understood Wang Qian’s words and immediately retorted: "Professor Wang, if you are not qualified, then no one else in the world is qualified. You are fully qualified to hold a personal concert anywhere, even if it is Golden Hall, you are enough!"

Peng Donghu nodded immediately: "Yes, Professor Wang. You are fully qualified to hold a solo concert, so let's entrust us with Zhejiang Yin to help you organize it, how about it?"

This guy, it's starting again!

Yang Jiansen glared at Peng Donghu again: "Professor Wang, the magic city is your hometown and the largest international metropolis in China. We have the strength and experience to help you organize the magic sound..."

He Chaohui wants to speak too!

Several professors around Wu Haitao, as well as Qin Xuerong, Jiang Yu, Murongyue, Xu Xiaoxiao, Xu Wenwen, Chen Xiaowen and others who stood a little further away and did not speak, all cast their admiring eyes on Wang Qian!

Look at others...

The international top master pianist has reached the level, and he is so humble!

Jiang Yu was a little ashamed, she still wanted to organize a solo concert.

Look at Wang Qian and say that he is not qualified!

She just graduated with a PhD, how can she be qualified?

Wang Qian hurriedly interrupted several school leaders who seemed to be arguing again, and explained: "Professor Iwan, Director Peng, Director Yang, and Director He. Thank you for your recognition and support for me. I am very grateful. However, I am very grateful. , I am not talking about my lack of strength, I am confident that I have strength."

He Chaohui asked: "Then why don't you want to hold a solo concert?"

Wang Qian smiled and shook his head: "Because my work is not enough!"

Everyone around was taken aback.

What's the meaning?

What works are not enough?

After a few seconds of silence!

Everyone quickly understood.

Both stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes at the same time.

Yang Jiansen stammered a little, "Professor Wang, you mean, your own works are not enough?"

Peng Donghu immediately asked: "Professor Wang, do you want to perform your own work completely?"

He Chaohui quickly said, "Professor Wang, are you going to hold a solo concert where you will only perform your own works?"

Everyone is staring at Wang Qian!

Ivanov was slightly shocked.

Because…

This is indeed a shocking thing.

A solo concert with a full performance of one's own work.

This was true when several master musicians were alive a hundred years ago.

Because the classic works written by those master musicians themselves are enough to perform a wonderful concert, even more than enough, a symphony is an hour.

but…

Now it's almost gone!

Because no one's own writing can support a personal concert!

Unless, take a lot of ordinary works to recharge.

But then, the level of the concert will plummet.

Therefore, in individual concerts in the world, almost all the classics of the past are played, including several famous pianists in China.

No one has held a concert of this kind of personal work for many years.

At least, it's been nearly a hundred years!

Jiang Yu and Xu Xiaoxiao, the three music students Chen Xiaowen were the most shocked, so they stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes, wondering if Wang Qian was joking.

Faced with everyone’s questions and gazes, Wang Qian nodded affirmatively, and said seriously: “Yes, this is what I think. I have said long ago that I have never played other people’s music, I only play myself. It’s always like this, so in my solo concerts, it must be like this too."

"In the future, I will continue to compose songs slowly, and when I have accumulated enough pieces to hold a solo concert, I will hold my own solo concert!"

silence!

not far away.

The students of Zheyin were leaving the venue one after another, slightly noisy.

However, a crowd of people gathered on the edge of the first row of podiums, but they seemed extremely silent.

Everyone stared at Wang Qian, and after hearing what Wang Qian said, everyone was shocked and speechless.

Ivanov looked at Wang Qian, smiled bitterly, and said: "Professor Wang, I admire your talents and ideals. I support you, but I hope you can invite me to see you while I am alive. Personal concert!"

While alive...

This year Ivanov is nearly fifty years old, and if he is healthy, he can live for at least twenty or thirty years!

This is a somewhat unoptimistic choice for Wang Qian.

He Chaohui considered his tone and said, "Professor Wang, in fact, if you choose some familiar classics, it will be easier for everyone to accept."

Peng Donghu and Yang Jiansen also wanted to say something.

Wang Qian waved his hand and said, "Everyone, don't talk about it. I have already decided in my heart and will not change it. Professor Iwan, perhaps, the time will be shorter than you think."

Ivanov looked at Wang Qian expectantly: "I will wait for your invitation."

Wu Haitao finally said, "I will also wait for this day, Professor Wang, I am looking forward to it!"

Wang Qian nodded and smiled at Wu Haitao, and then said to Peng Donghu, Yang Jiansen, He Chaohui and others: "Director Peng, Director Yang, Director He, everyone, today’s class is over, I won’t stay longer and I will go back to rest. Now, I am ready for my next good sound performance."

Peng Donghu hurriedly agreed: "Okay, Professor Wang has worked hard. Otherwise, let's go after eating. The school has already asked the cafeteria to make stir-fried dishes for you. There are some home-cooked dishes. We will eat together with a few friends. A meal."

Ivanov, He Chaohui, Yang Jiansen, Wu Haitao and others all looked at Wang Qian expectantly, hoping to find opportunities to talk with Wang Qian more.

pity.

Wang Qian refused, and said apologetically: "Sorry, guys, I didn't stay for dinner last time at Zhejiang University. Forget it today, just go and eat."

Peng Donghu did not force a stay either.

In the face of Wang Qian, as long as he does not violate the law or morality, as long as it is a legitimate request, he will follow Wang Qian's will and immediately said: "Okay, then I will let Xiaoxiao send you back."

Wang Qian shook hands with several people one by one and bid farewell.

When shaking hands with Wu Haitao, Wang Qian emphatically said: "Professor Wu, you have a good idea in terms of skills, but what you lack is the integration of inspiration and emotional perception. Come on!"

Wu Haitao nodded moved: "Thank you Professor Wang for your advice. I will rest for a while when I go back, so I can sort out my thoughts!"

Wang Qian: "Come on!"

After speaking, Wang Qian waved to everyone, turned and left.

Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, and Qin Xuerong also came up to say goodbye to He Chaohui politely, and then left with Wang Qian.

Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen led the way, still serving as Wang Qian's drivers.

And this time, there was one more person.

Chen Xiaowen took out a notebook and handed it to Wang Qian, and said with a smile: "Professor Wang, can you sign me?"

Wang Qian smiled, took it over and wrote down his name, handed it to Chen Xiaowen, and said jokingly: "You are so hot now, do you need my signature?"

Chen Xiaowen looked at Wang Qian’s signature and liked this calligraphy font very much. She looked up at Wang Qian and said, “No matter how hot you are, you won’t be as hot as you. Besides, I don’t care about this. You deserve my signature. Yes. I am not a star chaser. I don’t want to give the autographs of those big stars to me!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiaowen looked at Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong, and stopped: "Then I will go back first. Today's lesson, you spoke really well, and I have benefited a lot from listening to it, and I have a lot of music. A lot of deeper understanding. I’m going back to revise and think about my new song. I look forward to your next performance and prepare well. Don’t beat me."

Let's start the war!

Wang Qian smiled again: "Thank you, I will not lose!"

Chen Xiaowen smiled at Qin Xuerong, Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, and Xu. Xu Wenwen nodded and smiled before turning to leave.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Chen Xiaowen's back and said, "I will watch Xiaowen's performance next time."

She had watched Wang Qian's performance before, and now there is another Chen Xiaowen.

Chen Xiaowen heard Xu Xiaoxiao's words, turned her head and waved to Xu Xiaoxiao, and said, "Thank you!"

…

Xu Xiaoxiao drove the car steadily, and Xu Wenwen sat in the co-pilot position and sent Wang Qian, Qin Xuerong, Jiang Yu, and Murong Yue to the villa.

Xu Xiaoxiao asked, "Professor Wang, when can I play the wedding in my dream?"

Wang Qian: "Soon, I will upload it to Qianqian Jinglisting as soon as possible, and at the same time I will upload the scores to the Qianqian Collection. Anyone who wants to play can download it."

After speaking, Wang Qian waved his hand and turned and walked into the villa.

Close the door.

Qin Xuerong threw directly into Wang Qian's arms.

She is so happy today, so happy.

Regardless of the fact that Jiang Yu and Murongyue were still there, they hung directly on Wang Qian's body, and said with a smile: "What do you think of this dream wedding?"

Wang Qian was curious: "What is it like?"

Qin Xuerong asked expectantly: "Is it our wedding?"

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue had already gone to their room with a look of disgust.

Wang Qian hugged Qin Xuerong and asked, "What do you think?"

Qin Xuerong took it for granted that this was her future wedding with Wang Qian, and giggled happily.

The two went upstairs and returned to the room to start the game interaction time.

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More than an hour later. UU reading www. uukanshu.cOM

Wang Qian took the computer and turned on Qianqian Jingting first, and uploaded the dream wedding he had recorded by himself before, and at the same time uploaded the score to the Qianqian Collection!

Then, the news was announced on Weibo.

"Today I took a lesson in Zheyin, and I gained a lot. In class, I played a new piano song, which I have uploaded to Qianqianjingteng. Those who like piano music can download it. At the same time, I also put it The score of this piece has been uploaded to the Qianqian Collection. Friends who want to practice playing this piece can also download the score!"

Click and send!

Wang Qian then looked at his Weibo.

I found that it seemed to be more lively than I imagined!

Everyone is discussing his lectures in Zhejiang Music.

He read a few comments and got it.

Zheyin has posted a video of the whole process of his lecture on its official Weibo.