Debut After Eight Years
57. I don't mean him alone, I mean all of them...
Follow Wang Qian back to his seat and sit down.
Dawson and Carl just sat down.
Then, Taylor, Jason, Taylor and others sat down.
The others also sat down one by one.
The applause faded away.
but.
The audience did not quiet down.
Afterwards, many people discussed it.
"Who is this uncle? The piece he played sounds so good, I don't think I've heard it before."
"Beauty, didn't you realize that it's just a new song? That old man is a professor at Curtis Institute, and he was completely conquered."
"Don't you know the boss? His songs are the best. I didn't expect that his piano is so good. Did you write the piano music yourself? You are indeed the boss of Haidilao."
"What's the name of this song? I don't think I've heard it before!"
"Such a nice new song, it's amazing..."
...
The students who talked in a low voice, after all, are of limited standard, basically can't hear much information, most of them can only hear that this is a new piece of music.
Qin Xuerong excitedly grabbed Wang Qian's hand, and said in a low voice beside him: "It sounds so good, it's great, Wang Qian, you're great, do you know that? You're great!"
If it wasn't for some reason, Qin Xuerong couldn't help but want to kiss Wang Qian's face.
Wang Qian smiled, patted Qin Xuerong's hand to calm her down, and said softly, "Thank you, thank you!"
Jiang Yu also praised: "It's amazing!"
She was really convinced, and she no longer had the idea of competing with Wang Qian in her heart.
And, also very pleasantly surprised.
To hear such a good work come out.
She is willing to be replaced several times, if she can hear such a good new work every time.
Murong Yue asked curiously: "Does this song have a name?"
Jiang Yu, Qin Xuerong, and He Chaohui next to him all looked at Wang Qian expectantly and curiously.
Wang Qian nodded: "Yes, Wang Qian's eleventh etude!"
silence!
Only Qin Xuerong said two words: "Amazing!"
Jiang Yu and Murong Yue felt that this was the case, and they felt great pressure.
If.
When Wang Qian played the new piece and named it the eleventh etude for the first time, they still thought it was Wang Qian's joke.
Now, they just feel the pressure.
because.
This is the naming style of those real master piano composers in history!
seem.
Wang Qian already has the air of a master pianist?
They can't accept this yet.
He Zhaohui finally asked, "When did you create this song? Can you give me the score?"
She also likes this piece very much, but she hasn't fully understood it yet, she just listened to it once, it was too hasty.
Wang Qian nodded: "Of course, let's talk about it after listening to the final performance."
He Zhaohui nodded, only then did he notice that Taylor from Curtis Institute had already stepped onto the stage.
Taylor also has an air of greatness. After stepping onto the stage, he bowed gracefully to everyone, then turned and walked towards the piano.
He Chaohui: "With your performance, Taylor's brilliance has also been covered up!"
Wang Qian: "Thank you!"
Next to them, Yang Jiansen and Peng Donghu also looked at Wang Qian from time to time, obviously not looking forward to Taylor's performance, and then they focused on listening to the performance on the stage.
Taylor is worthy of being one of the top ten young pianists in North America. His level is definitely higher than that of He Chaohui and Yang Jiansen. He also played a very difficult piece of music.
Wang Qian had never heard of it anyway.
However, he also heard from Taylor's playing that it was a melodious and sad song, as if he saw a girl talking by the river.
It is indeed very powerful.
Taylor, who was playing, exuded a sad breath all over his body, as if he was the protagonist in the song.
Mike couldn't bear to leave Taylor's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Taylor's performance is great! This girl by the Danube fits her style so well, there may be no one in the world who can play this piece more perfectly than her gone."
He wanted to say that Taylor was better than Wang Qian's performance just now.
However, he couldn't say it.
Because, that is obviously nonsense!
Perhaps, the skill of the piece played by Wang Qian just now is not as high as Taylor's current piece.
However, such a high-level original song alone, coupled with a perfect performance, is enough to lead them by more than one rank.
Professor Carl said bluntly to Mike: "The performance of the Chinese man just now is even better! It is the most exciting performance I have seen this year."
Mike was silent.
Professor Dawson nodded after hearing Carl's words: "You're right!"
The audience quietly finished listening to Taylor's performance.
Then, there was also applause.
Taylor bowed to thank everyone, and walked down gracefully step by step, his gaze stayed on Wang Qian for a while, then he nodded slightly, returned to his seat and sat down.
The show is officially over.
The exchange meeting has begun.
It was the first time for a hostess of Magic Sound to step onto the stage. At first glance, she was a student of Magic Sound, wearing a black dress, with a beautiful atmosphere, and her long black hair was simply let down, looking simple and elegant. Holding the microphone, he said, "Thank you for the performances brought to us by such amazing students."
"In particular, Mr. Wang Qian brought us a new song, which surprised all of us. Then, let's invite Mr. Wang Qian to come on stage and have a chat with us, shall we?"
A sound came from among the students behind.
applause.
Wang Qian was a little surprised.
He thought the communication was to leave here and go to other places to sit down and communicate with a few people.
did not expect……
Just in this auditorium, to communicate in front of so many people?
Wang Qian whispered to He Chaohui beside him, "Can I refuse?"
He Chaohui glanced at Wang Qian in surprise, seeing Wang Qian stage fright for the first time, and said with a smile: "Of course not, if you refuse, you will offend everyone present. Director Yang, Director Peng, and Professor Dawson, Professor Carl They will all think you look down on them."
Wang Qian had a big head and forced a smile.
And Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu and several other leaders of Moyin applauded and looked at Wang Qian with smiles and expectations.
Dawson, Carl, and Taylor also applauded lightly and looked at Wang Qian.
Wang Qian knew that it was impossible to refuse.
Qin Xuerong encouraged Wang Qian: "Wang Qian, come on! Don't be afraid, they are not as good as you."
Jiang Yu and Murong Yue rolled their eyes at the same time.
Wang Qian smiled at Qin Xuerong.
let him play.
Can!
With the blessing of super talent, he has practiced for several years. In terms of playing, he thinks he can't lose to anyone.
But.
Let him come to the stage to talk about professional knowledge in depth.
He may not be able to say one, two, three.
In particular, he is not familiar with the piano music in this world, he has never heard of it, so there is nothing to talk about.
Bite the bullet, Wang Qian smiled at Yang Jiansen and the others, nodded to Carl Dawson and the others, and then got up and walked to the stage.
Qin Xuerong clapped vigorously, not caring about the pain from clapping her hands.
Jiang Yu asked Qin Xuerong: "Tell me, will he choose a better name again?"
Qin Xuerong: "I don't know, it doesn't matter!"
She doesn't care about this, she only has Wang Qian in her eyes.
As Wang Qian came to the stage, the applause became more enthusiastic.
It wasn't until Wang Qian walked to the center of the stage and stood beside the host that the applause gradually stopped.
The host also looked at Wang Qian with splendor in his eyes.
She herself is also a piano major, and she also took the magic sound master and doctoral exam. Although she is not as talented as Jiang Yu, her level is definitely not low. She naturally admires Wang Qian, who is astonishingly talented in piano. of.
especially.
Wang Qian has a kind of maturity, stability, vicissitudes, and some elegant and calm temperament, as well as the temperament of a successful person, which is very mysterious when combined.
The host froze for a second, then quickly cleared up his mood, looked at the audience and asked, "Mr. Wang Qian, may I ask, is the piece you played just now a brand new piano piece?"
Everyone stared at Wang Qian.
Wang Qian felt a little stressed, and nodded seriously: "If you're talking about an unpublished song, then it is."
Host: "So, today is your first public performance of this piece?"
Wang Qian nodded: "Yes, I was invited to perform at Moyin today. I played this piece on a whim. I hope you like it."
The host smiled and said, "I like it very much. I believe that every listener will also like it. Did Mr. Wang name this song?"
Wang Qian: "Well, if it is named publicly, there should be no one. I call it the eleventh etude myself!"
Eleventh etude?
Almost everyone present looked at Wang Qian with wide eyes in surprise.
This name is very connotative!
The style of the name has everyone's style.
the most important is.
Since it is called the eleventh etude.
Does that mean there are also the first etude, the second etude, and the tenth etude?
A look of surprise appeared on the host's face, and he quickly asked, "So, have you created other etudes?"
Wang Qian: "Well, I wrote it occasionally in my spare time. Most of them are not complete pieces. I just write a little bit wherever I think of. It's scattered and not so complete. This eleventh etude was written by me last night. A complete piece of music that was sorted out by looking through the previous notes."
The scene became audible again!
Taylor beside Dawson translated Wang Qian's words for Dawson in a low voice.
Then.
Dawson immediately started clapping.
The others naturally followed suit.
The host also clapped lightly with the microphone. After the applause lasted for a few seconds, it gradually quieted down.
The host continued to ask: "So, Mr. Wang Qian, can you tell us about your eleventh etude?"
Evaluate your own tune?
That's fine.
Just don't judge others.
Wang Qian was so familiar with this song that he couldn't be more familiar with it, so he nodded immediately: "Of course."
"This is a marching song. I was in a happy mood at the time, so the style of the song was also very happy and joyful, and the rhythm changed a lot. I tried to put the main part behind the interlude at random, and the effect was not bad..."
"The first verse in A minor..."
"And then tried to go back to A major..."
"I used a convoluted structure for the whole piece, and finally returned to the first paragraph..."
Wang Qian talked skillfully and eloquently for more than ten minutes.
Express your own understanding of this song.
Many people at the scene had stunned expressions after hearing this.
For example, Yang Jiansen, He Chaohui, Peng Donghu, Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, Jason, Taylor, Mike and others all understood this song after Wang Qian's explanation.
Many students later understood part of it.
Then.
The applause came again.
Even more enthusiastic than last time.
Because, after some narration by Wang Qian.
After everyone understood it, they realized that this piece of music was more powerful than they imagined, and it was a real masterwork.
Therefore, the applause was even more enthusiastic.
Dawson even stood up and applauded again, forcing everyone else to join in the standing applause.
The applause lasted for a minute before it stopped.
Wang Qian felt that he had finished speaking and should be able to leave.
However, as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by the host, and he directly took his hand, shook it to make him stand back, and then let go.
The host smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, don't leave in a hurry. I want to ask, what are your opinions and comments on the performances of the previous few?"
Forehead!
I don't know what they play...
Wang Qian said casually, "It's okay."
The host wanted to say a few more words to Wang Qian and asked, "Then you should know what piece Mr. Mike from Berkeley is playing?"
She wanted to say that the storm played by Mike is a famous and difficult piece, please give me a comment!
However!
Wang Qian is an honest person, so he answered truthfully: "I don't know!"
The host froze for a moment.
Jiang Yu, who was sitting below, covered his eyes: "I knew he would do this!"
He Chaohui was also helpless: "He can't say that!"
Qin Xuerong didn't care: "What's wrong with him telling the truth? He really doesn't know. Besides, I don't know what that foreigner is playing."
Everyone else looked shocked.
In their view.
This is to express a certain meaning on the spot.
When Mike heard the translator's words, an angry look appeared on his face instantly, and he whispered: "Damn, what did he say?"
The translator was also taken aback, and then regretted that he spoke too quickly.
Taylor's face was expressionless, but he said it to Mike again: "He said, I don't know what you are playing!"
Mike was extremely angry: "Shet!"
I was underestimated?
He played this difficult piece, Storm, well, okay?
Carl also had no expression on his face, and said with a slight seriousness: "Mike, pay attention to your expression!"
Mike took a deep breath to calm himself down.
Not far away, Wei Shuxin and Hu Ke both laughed and couldn't help giving Wang Qian a thumbs up.
Although they knew that they were not as good as Mike, they were still very happy to see Mike being humiliated by Wang Qian in public.
on the stage.
The host quickly came to his senses, knowing that what Wang Qian said must have offended the people in Berkeley, so he hurriedly gave Wang Qian a chance to save him: "Mr. Wang Qian, do you mean that you didn't hear Mike's performance clearly?"
Wang Qian shook his head: "I can hear it clearly, and the performance is okay. However, I don't know what piece he is playing."
Pausing for a while, Wang Qian also felt that saying this might misunderstand others, so he explained again: "Actually, it's not just that Mike, I don't know what other people are playing."
Now...
The audience became audible again.
Taylor's expression, which he had just translated for Mike, also became stiff.
Wei Shuxin and Hu Ke who gave Wang Qian a thumbs up were also stunned.
What's the meaning?
This means that……
I'm not targeting someone...
I mean all of you...
?
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