Debut After Eight Years

clap clap clap...

When other people at the scene heard Ononga's words, most of them spontaneously applauded again, and the others could only applaud together even if they were reluctant.

Warm applause swept the audience again.

Ononga, who was standing there, also clapped and clapped together, but did not sit down immediately.

Because he still has something to say.

Wang Qian smiled and enjoyed the applause, then waved to the audience, controlling the audience with ease, letting the applause slowly disappear.

Everyone stared at Wang Qian, who was standing there on the podium, with a feeling of standing up on a mountain.

Wang Qian looked at Ononga who was standing there and said, "Mr. Ononga said too much. I'm not as strong as what he said."

All those who knew Chinese culture at the scene heard Wang Qian's words and knew that Wang Qian was being modest at this time...

Ononga said at once: "No, Professor, you are greater than I say. I have a request for you now..."

After listening to Ononga's words, the others were all thoughtful and could roughly think of what Ononga wanted to do.

Many people are also eager to move, looking at Wang Qian with a trace of golden light and desire.

Wang Qian nodded lightly: "Tell me about it."

Ononga looked a little guilty and said, "Professor, the eagle song you played just now, I think, best represents the spirit of our Indian tribe. I seem to have seen my whole life in music. I think, there is no one Indians will not like this piece."

"So, I want to get your authorization, and I want to go back to the tribe to play this song. I may use this song to promote our Indian culture in the future..."

When the others heard it, they all had such expressions.

The works played by Wang Qian just now can be heard by those in the pop music circle. They have the potential to be popular all over the world. With a little publicity, they can spread to any corner of the world.

Moreover, the simplicity and desolation, and a trace of tragic emotions, in their opinion, are indeed quite suitable for the current Indian cultural heritage.

only…

Such a work that is destined to be popular in the world, how can it be said that authorization is authorized?

Everyone in the circle knows that the licensing fees for each of Wang Qian's works are expensive, almost all of which are the highest in the industry.

Those pianists want to play Wang Qian's piano works, and now the licensing fee for a work is as high as $100,000...

Wang Qian looked at Ononga lightly, and said noncommittally: "I agree in principle to the authorization of cooperation. However, the details of the specific cooperation will be discussed after the end."

Ononga's face showed joy. What he was afraid of was that Wang Qian would not talk about cooperation directly, then he was destined to be disappointed.

He really likes this piece so much that if he can't play this piece in the future, he may not want to play the pan flute anymore.

Because the other pan flute works he played were too ordinary compared to Wang Qian's work.

If he can't play the most pleasant music, he will have no interest in other ordinary works.

so…

At this moment, receiving Wang Qian's affirmative answer, Ononga showed a bright smile on his face.

As long as he can get authorization, he doesn't care how much authorization fee he pays.

Over the years, he has also made a lot of money, and it is more than enough to buy licenses.

Ononga hurriedly replied, "Okay, Professor."

After speaking, Ononga sat down and passed the microphone to the staff.

Subsequently.

Thousands of people at the scene raised their arms again.

Obviously, the exchange between Ononga and Wang Qian just now did not satisfy many people's doubts.

Many music artists in the middle and front row still raised their hands again, wanting to have a face-to-face private communication with Wang Qian!

Wang Qian glanced at it and said, "I'll answer another person's question, and then I'll extract the last instrument."

After hearing Wang Qian's words, everyone at the scene became excited again, and many people could not wait to raise their hands right now.

After all, I just witnessed Wang Qian learn a new and unfamiliar musical instrument in six minutes, and then conquered the audience and the world by playing it in four minutes.

Many of them want to try again, and then propose a very small and unfamiliar musical instrument to Wang Qian, to see if Wang Qian can learn to master it again in a few minutes, and then play a brand new piece!

If Wang Qian did it twice in a row, the doubts and the last trace of arrogance in many people's hearts would be completely shattered.

Even many of the top music artists in the front row, as well as celebrities and billionaires, are ready to raise their hands to answer!

Right now, Wang Qian glanced around, and finally reached out to a young man in the back row: "The classmate in the plaid shirt, come up and talk."

The young man in a plaid shirt, who was obviously different from the many serious artists in front of him, immediately stood up excitedly, took the microphone handed over by the staff behind him, looked at Wang Qian and said loudly, "Professor, I am Your loyal fans, especially your rock work. I'm a person who studied pop music, and I'm a behind-the-scenes practitioner. I want to know that you have mastered the true meaning of music. So how do you differentiate between pop and classical music Yes? How did you manage to achieve incredible things in both fields at the same time?"

The young man also asked questions that many musicians want to know the answer to.

Although, the answer to this question has actually been said by Wang Qian more than once.

However, many people still want to ask Wang Qian questions in person and get a clear answer from Wang Qian.

Some of the top music artists in front of them all looked back at the young man who asked the question with some disgust. In the eyes of many music artists, the young man's question was a waste of Wang Qian's class time and opportunity to ask questions.

Wang Qian said lightly: "I said it just now, in my eyes. There is no difference between popular and classical music. It is all music, just different types of music works that meet different needs. In essence, there is nothing wrong with it. Same, it's all music. I started out with the backbone of music, and I didn't gravitate towards one type of music."

"So, I have the same understanding and ideas about any type of music. In your opinion, it is the same achievement and height!"

"For me, that's all."

Wang Qian shrugged gently and explained it with a very relaxed tone and demeanor.

Many people at the scene smiled wryly and shook their heads, feeling that they and Wang Qian really belonged to two different worlds!

The career and perseverance they have worked for all their lives is nothing special in Wang Qian's eyes, and Wang Qian can easily achieve the ultimate goal that they have pursued all their lives.

this…

Many people are a little confused again.

It seems that the purpose and meaning of life's struggle has been lost.

The young man who asked the question listened to Wang Qian's own explanation again, and said with satisfaction: "Thank you, Professor. I am your loyal rock fan. Will you sing a rock work in class today? I think, There are a lot of your rock fans out there."

This time, many classical music artists and music art lovers in front of them frowned and glared at the young man.

Teachers and students from major classical music schools all looked at the practitioner behind the pop music hostilely, feeling that this person was here to smash the scene.

Wang Qian laughed and said, "Thank you for your support. However, I can only apologize to you. I can't sing rock works here today."

The young man obviously didn't want to give up easily, and asked again: "So, will you leave after performing a rock production in New York? Your fans in New York are no less than Los Angeles, and they all want to hear your live performance! "

Many people in the back looked at Wang Qian earnestly.

Many music artists in front also looked at Wang Qian expectantly. They objected to Wang Qian's rock performance in the classroom, but they did not object to Wang Qian's performance in other venues. This will prolong Wang Qian's stay in New York.

Many music artists and music art lovers hope to be in touch with Wang Qian for a while, so that they can enjoy more wonderful music art.

In Wang Qian's mind, the many passionate New York fans he met on the way from the New York airport to the hotel appeared.

He believes that if he holds a concert in New York, the venue will be full, and the ticket price may not be much lower than the Worlds performance in Los Angeles.

After all, New York is the financial capital of the world and the place with the most wealthy people in the world, and its spending power is higher than that of Los Angeles.

Don't talk about one, even if he holds ten concerts here in a row, there will be no tickets left.

pity!

Wang Qian shook his head regretfully and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just want to go home early. That saxophone work just now is a true reflection of my mood. Therefore, I can't perform live performances in New York. I'll look for opportunities later. Well...thank you for your support!"

The young man was full of regret and said to Wang Qian, "That's a pity, thank you, Professor!"

After speaking, the young man sat down and stopped talking.

next second.

Instantly, dense arms appeared at the scene.

Thousands of hands were raised, and their eyes looked at Wang Qian expectantly.

Most of the people at the scene raised their hands, hoping to be picked by Wang Qian to personally say the last instrument Wang Qian needed to play.

This time, a lot of people wanted to participate, and even the top music artists and celebrity billionaires in the first few rows mostly raised their hands.

Even Ononga, who had just proposed to Wang Qian to play the pan flute, raised his hand, and George and Meilong, who had eased their embarrassment, also raised their hands, wanting to make Wang Qian more difficult.

Wang Qian leaned on the desk, looked at everyone with ease, and said indifferently: "Well, it seems that everyone can't wait for me to play the last piece, so it can be over. Then... I'll take one now. ."

"To be honest, I like the pan flute that Mr. Ononga sent me just now. The music played by this instrument is very beautiful... I hope that the next one will be the same."

Thousands of hands were raised even harder.

If it was an ordinary university class, everyone might have made a sound to fight for it.

Here, everyone just raised their hands quietly, not allowing themselves to be rude.

Seeing that almost all the familiar faces he knew raised their hands, Wang Qian immediately smiled at Qin Xuerong and sister Qin Xuehong, then moved his fingers and pointed to a strong middle-aged man in a suit sitting in front. At first glance, it is not the temperament of a music artist.

The middle-aged man stood up slightly surprised and said excitedly, "God, I didn't expect you to really choose me, Professor."

The others put down their hands regretfully and looked back at the middle-aged man, many of whom were full of surprise.

Because, almost most of the people on the scene knew this middle-aged man!

Wang Qian said lightly, "Relax, what's your name?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then asked in surprise: "Professor, don't you know me? I followed you all the way from Los Angeles. You missed the first show in Los Angeles, and all your later performances I watched a lot of performances, and they were all in the second row!"

Wang Qian frowned, stared at the middle-aged man for a few seconds, and finally shook his head and said, "Sorry, there were a lot of people at the time, and I was more focused during the performance, so I couldn't remember you."

Others at the scene also looked at Wang Qian in surprise. Almost everyone didn't expect that Wang Qian really didn't know this middle-aged man.

Qin Xuehong whispered to Qin Xuerong: "Wang Qian doesn't even know Mark, the tech madman. Doesn't he even watch the news? This guy will make news headlines not long after, and he is still the third on the list of the world's top ten richest people. He exists. Wherever there is an internet connection in the world, there is no one who does not know him.”

Qin Xuerong's bright eyes stared at Wang Qian without blinking, and said lightly, "What's strange about not knowing him? Wang Qian used to be very low-key, and he didn't read the news very much. He didn't know many big-name celebrities in China. There is nothing unusual about the tech madman in North America. UU read www.uukanshu.com”

Jiang Yu said softly: "Yes, Professor Wang has always paid little attention to information other than himself. This is an expression of absolute confidence, believing that he is the center of the world..."

Murong Yue: "Professor Wang is awesome! I just don't know if this tech madman will deliberately embarrass Professor Wang. When I was in school in North America, I saw a news that Mark made the president unable to step down! Whoever he is has the face. No, so call me a madman!"

"Professor Wang doesn't know him, he might get angry..."

Everyone in the Huaxia delegation stared at Wang Qian with worried expressions, and then looked at Mark who was standing there.

Mark's eyes also stared at Wang Qian, trying to find out if Wang Qian was making fun of himself, but he found that Wang Qian's face was full of seriousness, and his eyes were very pure, without any complicated thoughts, which made Read People Countless of him knew that Wang Qian didn't lie to him, he really didn't know him.

This made Mark speechless and wanted to ask Wang Qian, did you just come out of the virgin forest?

Obviously, he couldn't really ask Wang Qian this kind of question on this occasion, so he could only introduce himself slightly helplessly: "Hello, professor. My name is Mark, and I'm from Los Angeles."

Wang Qian searched for the name Mark in his mind, and found that he really had no impression, and immediately asked: "Okay, Mark, thank you for your support. You decide, the last instrument I will play. Do you want to? Ok?"

A playful smile flashed in Mark's eyes.

Everyone else looked at Mark enviously.

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