Debut After Eight Years

If the many artists and senior classical music lovers who listened carefully to the music with their eyes closed heard the questions from the audience...

Most of them may answer in unison: It really sounds so good.

For a lot of music, listening to live performances is very different from listening to electronic sounds outside the venue.

Especially for many people who like classical music and art at the scene, there is a world of difference!

Every note played by Wang Qian at this moment is like a word, forming an elegant poem, which made them truly feel the beauty of that art.

Minutes passed quickly.

Wang Qian's hands had stopped slowly, and the sound of the music also stopped.

But.

Many people at the scene still had their eyes closed, as if unwilling to open them, unwilling to leave the poetic mood of dreamy night sky, unwilling to see the cruelty of reality...

Many other audience members who opened their eyes and listened to the music stared at Wang Qian in amazement.

They can truly feel the beauty of the art that Wang Qian played just now, and clearly feel the beauty of music like poetry...

It was the first time for many of them to truly see what music art is!

Max, Malone, Dawson, Hoffman, Taylor, Mellon, Rick, etc. all closed their eyes quietly for more than a minute before gradually opening them.

It's not that they don't know the music has stopped.

It's just that they are reluctant to leave the dreamlike poetic mood.

And now.

That artistic conception has become more and more indifferent, so they opened their eyes and left that poetic musical artistic conception on their own initiative!

Wang Qian had already stood up, stood in the center of the podium, bowed slightly to greet everyone, and said softly, "Thank you for your appreciation..."

Still didn't explain anything, just said thank you for your appreciation.

Then, the applause immediately broke out.

Almost everyone spontaneously stood up immediately and applauded vigorously.

No one hesitated any longer.

Because everyone at the scene knew that only by standing up and giving warm applause can they express their respect and respect for Wang Qian's piano performance!

This is also a respect for the art of music.

No matter how dissatisfied people are with Wang Qian, they must let go of their prejudices at this moment and express their respect for the art of music.

Qin Xuehong, Qin Xuerong, Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, Juliet, He Chaohui, etc., everyone who knew Wang Qian stared at Wang Qian with admiration.

And behind Liu Shengnan, Ru Ke, Chen Xiaowen, Xiao Dongmei, Yu Jingruo, Li Qingyao, Wang Jingyu, Cui Wenfeng and others also applauded vigorously, staring at Wang Qian with complicated emotions.

Li Qingyao couldn't help a pair of tears streaming down her cheeks, but she didn't notice anything, she still clapped her hands vigorously, her eyes were fixed on Wang Qian, there was only endless regret, a trace of happiness, and a trace of inferiority in her heart !

She regretted that she separated from Wang Qian back then, she left such a perfect man.

At the same time, she was also happy because she had a marriage with Wang Qian back then. She and Wang Qian were the only ones in the world who got married and started a family. She only regretted not being able to have a child, but she remembered that she rejected Wang Qian's proposal to have a child. Proposal for fear of delaying her career development.

Thinking about it now, she really wished she could travel back in time to a few years ago and agree to Wang Qian's proposal to have a child instead of herself!

It's a pity that everything can't go back!

But now, when she faced Wang Qian again, she already had a trace of inferiority complex in her heart.

She no longer thinks that the current self is qualified to be worthy of Wang Qian!

Even if she is one of the few big-name queens in China's entertainment circle, she has developed movies and songs at the same time, and her assets exceed one billion. Standing in front of Wang Qian, she still looks so ordinary and ordinary.

Taking a deep breath, Li Qingyao calmed herself down, and when she looked at Wang Qian again, she no longer had the same yearning she had before, and no longer had the extravagant hope that she could make Wang Qian turn around and reconcile with herself. happiness……

Li Qingyao turned her head and looked at the outstanding Chinese women sitting next to her, Liu Shengnan, Chen Xiaowen, Ru Ke, Xiao Dongmei, Yu Jingruo, etc...

Each of them is an extremely outstanding genius in their respective fields, and their appearance and temperament are also rare in the world.

but……

Compared with Wang Qian, it seems that each of them looks so ordinary.

Qin Xuerong?

Li Qingyao smiled, shook her head, and murmured in a low voice: "You are such a lucky girl, I hope you can get together happily!"

She didn't think that Qin Xuerong was really worthy of Wang Qian, it was just that Qin Xuerong was luckier!

However, no matter what the reason is, she only hopes that Wang Qian will be happy and not be hurt.

Christine, Green and others who applauded also had complicated expressions at this time.

Both Green and Christine had some ideas about Wang Qian, and they both wanted to throw themselves at Wang Qian's flame, regardless of the result, they were willing to bear it!

But now, they all found that they might not necessarily be qualified to touch Wang Qian's flame?

They are all top talents in the field of pop music, and they also have a deep understanding of classical music art, so they can know more clearly how shocking and incredible what Wang Qian is doing today in today's world!

The gap between them and Wang Qian is greater than the gap between ordinary people and them.

Adam and Winston, who were sitting in the corner, were also applauding vigorously. They also looked shocked and helpless.

They once again clearly felt the incalculable gap between themselves and Wang Qian!

Winston said in a low voice: "Whether it is pop music or classical music art, it seems that he has grasped the true meaning of it! It's really incredible."

Adam nodded and did not speak, but he no longer had the idea of ​​comparing himself with Wang Qian in his heart, never again!

Even if Wang Qian does not mix in the pop music circle in the future, he will stand on the top of the world pop music in the future, and he will never feel that he is qualified to compare with Wang Qian.

The applause lasted for several minutes before subsiding slowly.

After all, there were still some older audiences at the scene.

Wang Qian stretched out his hand to let the applause subside gradually, making the scene quiet, then turned around and looked at the notes written on the blackboard, and said softly: "Originally, I thought I could pass on more of my music ideas to everyone today. But , I am indeed too tired recently."

"I can feel the decline in my current state. So, I can only play three more works. Apart from the performance of two unfamiliar instruments, I can only play one more piano piece."

Wang Qian's words spread throughout the audience.

Everyone was disappointed to hear that.

But……

No one stood up to refute Wang Qian's words.

Because, Wang Qian's recent busyness and exhaustion can be seen all over the world. He has performed high-intensity performances for one or two consecutive months, and every piece of work is original. All professionals in the music field know how amazing this is. Difficult and tiring.

Therefore, no one doubted Wang Qian's words.

At the same time, after the performance of the few works just now, Wang Qian's status in the hearts of all music artists in the world has been completely consolidated, and his status has climbed to an extremely high level, which is unmatched in today's world!

In the field of classical music art in the world today, Wang Qian said that he is the most authoritative and first person, and no one at the scene will object...

Therefore, no one at the scene stood up to refute Wang Qian's words, and most people felt that they were not qualified.

Furthermore, after thinking about it for a while, everyone felt that they could not be more demanding of Wang Qian!

A class is all dry goods, without any nonsense.

All are new works, and each work is of a super high standard!

A total of five pieces were played.

This does not exist in any class of a music art master.

Not to mention, Wang Qian promised to play three more works...

Such a class.

Who dares to make irresponsible remarks?

Throughout history, I dare not say whose courses have such high-quality dry goods, right?

Therefore, everyone at the scene consciously kept quiet and let Wang Qian arrange and play.

They have no dissatisfaction, only regret!

Many people are full of regrets that such a class is over, can they still listen to other people's music and art classes in the future? Can they still listen to other music artists' recitals?

After listening to Wang Qian's performance, they recalled the performances of other music artists they had heard before, and found that there were obvious gaps.

Max and others at Juilliard are most sorry, they hope this class can last half a day!

Wang Qian was very satisfied with the quietness of the scene, which showed that he had perfect control over the class, and everyone recognized and respected him. He immediately came to the podium, and slowly opened the Austrian classroom in front of everyone. Nongjia sent up a joint venture with a pan flute...

The quiet atmosphere at the scene instantly became lively...

"God, do you want to start playing this ancient Indian instrument?"

"But, didn't he say that it was also the first time he saw this musical instrument?"

"To be honest, although his piano and saxophone playing are unmatched, I don't think he can really pick up an unfamiliar instrument and play his own music for the first time."

"That's right, it's not just that the instrument is unfamiliar, he also needs to play his own music and create a work with an unfamiliar instrument! This difficulty is that when God comes, he will leave with tears..."

"Look, I'm not talking now because he's always been able to do incredible things."

...

Seeing this scene, Ononga was the most excited, clenched his fists, looking forward to it and regretting it at the same time.

Looking forward to whether Wang Qian can play wonderful music with the pan flute.

He regretted that he raised his hand at that time, which caused Wang Qian a problem.

If he didn't raise his hand, it would be absolutely impossible for Wang Qian to choose him, and he wouldn't have to play this strange pan flute.

"I hope he won't make his class less perfect because of me."

Ononga muttered softly to herself.

He has been completely conquered by Wang Qian's music art, so he doesn't want Wang Qian to make a fool of himself in front of music artists all over the world...

Wang Qian's performance just now was perfect. If he became less perfect because of him, Ononga would definitely blame himself very much.

but!

He also knew that with Wang Qian's perfect performance just now, even if Wang Qian failed to play a complete piece of music with the pan flute this time, it would not shake Wang Qian's fundamental position in the field of music art. A pianist who proves to be a master of music will not just fall into the mundane world.

This is the background and status accumulated by Wang Qian's perfect performances in the world just now.

Many other people who cared about Wang Qian also became more nervous, hoping that Wang Qian's next performance would not be so ugly.

And some people who originally resisted Wang Qian and expected Wang Qian to make a fool of himself, such as Meilong, Hans Lawson and most other music artists from Europe, originally hoped that Wang Qian would make a fool of himself and become the person they criticized, but now they They were also gradually conquered by Wang Qian's performance, and fully recognized Wang Qian's strength and artistic attainments.

Therefore, Meilong, Hans Lawson and others are also watching Wang Qian's next performance with a very normal attitude and vision at this moment. No matter whether Wang Qian's pan flute performance fails or succeeds, they will not make trouble.

Because, that is not a negation of Wang Qian, but a negation of the entire art of music.

Under the gaze of many complicated eyes in the audience.

Wang Qian had already picked up this brand new pan flute, and under his gaze, he said softly: "This instrument is more like a musical instrument from our ancient China. It was an ancient musical instrument made of pillars, but it has been lost now. For a long time, no one can play..."

Wang Qian popularized science for everyone.

He Chaohui and other teachers and students from several Huaxia Conservatory of Music in China thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

However, Huaxia's ancient traditional musical instruments are made of pillars, and the sound is more elegant and delicate.

Pan flutes from Indian are made of different materials.

The pan flute is also an ancient musical instrument of Indian tribes. Wang Qian thought of the research of some historians. Some evidence points to the fact that the Indians in America may have immigrated from Asia or China, and they have been connected together since a long time ago. The Bering Strait crossed and gradually occupied the entire North and South America.

Perhaps, the ancient instrument of pan flute was brought over at that time?

Of course, this was just Wang Qian's whim.

Indy arranges the flute to be made of wood...

Wang Qian picked it up and tried it, and tried to play a few notes. A desolate and ancient voice floated gently on the scene.

Looking at Wang Qian's unfamiliar appearance, everyone could see that it was really the first time Wang Qian got this kind of instrument, and he was really completely unfamiliar with it.

Ononga continued to smile wryly: "It's all my fault, really, it's all my fault! Blame my cheap hand..."

He is a pan flute player, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is the only pan flute player in the world.

Therefore, he could see most clearly that Wang Qian was really a novice. He didn't understand or know how to play the pan flute at all.

this……

Ononga was hesitating for a while, should he raise his hand again and propose to play a piece on stage by himself, so as to fool this part? Don't let Wang Qian end badly?