Debut After Eight Years

Qin Xuerong complained to his sister Qin Xuehong: "I have to sign every time I give a lecture... I'm so tired of giving a lecture. I have to sign for so many people, and I have to write with calligraphy! There are too many demands. I will give it to the next lecture. Say hello from the school, tell them to leave after class, no more autographs!"

Qin Xuerong looked at Wang Qian who was standing there earnestly writing calligraphy with a brush and felt very distressed.

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

What she didn't know was that Wang Qian was more tired than she thought.

Qin Xuehong also frowned a little distressed, and said softly, "Next time I go back to Yangyin to give a lecture, we will tell Aunt He, and it will be over after the lecture. Don't sign, it's too tired."

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, and had detailed discussions about the upcoming Chinese Folk Music Department of Juilliard School.

And Dawson took Hoffman and Taylor to chat with He Chaohui about the same thing.

Dawson acted directly this time, without saying anything to Wang Qian. He wanted to make something, and then told Wang Qian that it would be more effective.

Sophia was the first to get the signature. She picked up the book and looked at several calligraphy fonts written by Wang Qian with a brush that looked extremely beautiful and natural. She said happily, "Thank you, Professor! By the way, Professor, you Today's lecture is really wonderful, there are too many things to understand, I think we need enough time to understand."

"It would be nice if the next lecture you returned to China could be a little later."

Wang Qian said lightly, "You didn't study opera?"

Sophia said seriously: "Although I am studying opera, I also passed the exams of the Juilliard School's piano department and conducting department. In fact, I am also a piano student of Professor Max. You played a few pieces today. , very exciting and continuous, I think, no one in the world can fully understand several of your songs 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 was all dry stuff, enough for them to study for a year and a half.

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 my initial attempt. In fact, I There are many more ideas about classical music that haven't come to fruition."

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

Wang Qian looked at the people who were just as interested and not in a hurry to sign, and waved at the moment: "I don't know for now, I haven't sorted out a complete idea. I'll talk about it later. Now you get out of the way, and I'll give it to the person behind. Signed by..."

Sophia was slightly regretful and disappointed, she bowed slightly to Wang Qian, said thank you again, and then turned to leave. As soon as she turned around, she picked up the 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 masterpiece oil paintings worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

For a while, Sophia became interested in Chinese culture, and she decided to go back and sign up for a Chinese class to learn Chinese language, and then learn more about Chinese culture in detail later.

The second sign was Rodin from the Paris Conservatoire.

With both hands, Luo Dan respectfully placed the new notebook he had prepared on the table in front of Wang Qian, and said admiringly, "Professor, your musical talent makes me shudder!"

Wang Qian replied indifferently: "Thank you."

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

Luo Dan was a little lost. He wanted to talk to Wang Qian for a few more words, but he also wanted to apologize for what he said before the media.

He said that Wang Qian has nothing but talent!

However, at this time, he clearly knew that Wang Qian's talent and strength were 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 this moment.

"Thank you professor..."

"Professor, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

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

"Professor, this is the best-looking text I've ever seen. Chinese characters are amazing."

"Professor, is the electronic musical instrument that Mark brought me any fun?"

...

One by one strange questions appeared, and Wang Qian casually perfunctory.

The first ten people finally signed, Wang Qian was relieved, put down the brush, and sat down.

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

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

Lao Xie knew that Wang Qian was busy at this time, and also knew that Wang Qian was very tired. He was going to go home after the end, so he didn't delay Wang Qian's time, and packed his things and prepared to leave.

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

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

Wang Qian just sat down, and Mark, who was in line in front of him, said slightly embarrassedly.

Lao Xie was too skilled in packing things, and Mark didn't have time to stop him.

At this time, seeing Lao Xie taking everything away, Mark still looked at Wang Qian with a glimmer of hope.

To be honest, he is not an artist, and his appreciation of art 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, given Wang Qian's status and achievements in the literary and art circles, any collector would be proud to collect a piece of Wang Qian's work.

pity.

Wang Qian looked at Mark, shook his head and said, "Sorry, the calligraphy signature has ended. There are only ten places! By the way, Mr. Mark, don't forget to take your Tremkin later!"

Mark handed Wang Qian the notebook prepared by his assistant: "I will give you that piano, professor. There are only four or five people in the world who can play the trem. However, only you can play the best. . You're best suited to have it, I think."

Wang Qian picked up the pen, wrote down his name and time, and then handed the notebook to Mark along with the box with the tremolo next to him, and said solemnly, "Thank you, Mr. Mark, for your kindness, but it doesn't matter. It's back to the original owner."

Mark smiled awkwardly, then quickly regained his confident smile, took the things, and said, "Okay, professor, bye!"

Wang Qian: "Goodbye!"

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

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

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

If he is given to see the operation, Wang Qian's net worth can at least double quickly.

However, seeing Wang Qian's indifferent attitude towards him, Mark, who has always been arrogant and conceited in his heart, was not interested in sticking his face to his cold butt. He immediately turned around and left, and handed Wang Qian's signed notebook and box to his assistant. How do you want Wang Qian's signature?

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

When everyone got Wang Qian's signature, they would look carefully at the Chinese characters he wrote, and then they would be slightly impressed.

Even in pen words, Wang Qian can write a different aesthetic.

The so-called artist is probably best at forcibly discovering all kinds of beauty...

Ononga looked at the Chinese characters written by Wang Qian and said with admiration: "It's really beautiful, but unfortunately I can't learn it. 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, all eager to hear your heart works, including me..."

Wang Qian: "Thank you!"

Ononga didn't say much nonsense, and left with his signature.

...

Christine took Wang Qian's signature, looked at Wang Qian hopefully and said, "Professor, I have made an appointment for your class in Huaxia, and I hope to get your signature again."

Looking at Christine's obvious eyes, Wang Qian avoided it slightly, feeling a pain in his back, and said softly, "Of course you can."

Christine nodded and smiled: "That's it."

After saying that, Christine didn't stop there, turned around and left.

Green at the back took Wang Qian's signature and asked directly: "Professor, I want to go to Huaxia for development, what do you think? I heard that you have an entertainment group under it, can I join?"

Wang Qian looked up at Green's angel-like face and the devilish figure that could not 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 do not mainly develop China. Marketing."

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

The sisters Qin Xuerong and Qin Xuehong at the back both frowned slightly and stared at Green vigilantly, but they didn't speak in a crowded place, they 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'm 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 business!"

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

Wang Qian smiled bitterly: "Then you don't even need to sign a company, it's a waste..."

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

The signing lasted about an hour before it ended.

Watching the last autograph audience leave...

Qin Xuerong hurried up and rubbed Wang Qian's wrist: "Are you tired?"

Wang Qian really felt a sore wrist and shook his head: "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, apparently saying goodbye.

Max came forward and said to Wang Qian, "Professor, take a break and leave after attending the academy's dinner. It's been a long time since so many top musicians in the world gathered together."

Max cryptically said that this is a gathering of the world's top music artists. Wang Qian now needs fame to create the demand for a music master's place. You should not miss such a gathering. With the aftertaste of the lecture just now, it can be stabilized again at the dinner party. position in the music world.

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

With Wang Qian here, others may not be able to let go.

After all, they are all music artists and have taken Wang Qian's class, so who would dare to play an axe in front of Wang Qian?

At that time, Wang Qian may have 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 indeed the case. Everyone might be more active when Wang Qian was away. Seeing Wang Qian's firm refusal, he didn't persuade him any more: "Okay, professor, I wish you a smooth journey. I had a preliminary chat with the Huaxia delegation about the construction of the Huaxia Folk Music Department."

"We had a great time talking."

Letting go of the resistance in his heart and simply appreciating it with music and art, Max actually likes Chinese folk music very much.

In his view~www.readwn.com~ Chinese traditional folk music has obviously passed the stage of pure elegant art and has developed into the stage of folk customs, integrating music into folk customs. Each musical instrument has its national representation and background. s story.

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

Musical instruments such as piano, saxophone, etc., have no background story. I just wanted to make such a musical instrument, so I made it, and then that's it. It didn't incorporate too many national characteristics, and it didn't have too much historical heritage.

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

When Max learned about Chinese folk music, he found that he had learned about the history of China by the way, and he was more admired and solemn about the cultural heritage of China for thousands of years.

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

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

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

Wang Qian hurriedly supported He Chaohui with both hands: "Director He, it's serious, don't do this!"

He Chaohui said solemnly: "I have nothing to say. Professor Wang's contribution to the development of Chinese folk music is absolutely historic. Our entire Chinese folk music industry will remember your contribution."

Wang Qian smiled casually and did not discuss this topic.

Several people chatted while preparing to leave.

Not far away, Elsa and Red came over.

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