Debut After Eight Years

The three of Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong had lunch together, and after that, they started working in the afternoon.

Called He Fulin and Zhao Wei, and without a word, they rushed to the recording studio and started working!

Qin Xuerong also went to work in the company.

Wang Qian brought Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, He Fulin, and Zhao Wei to work together until late afternoon before finishing the recording of the two songs.

When it's over.

Qin Xuerong came to pick up Wang Qian, Jiang Yu, and Murong Yue again.

and.

He Chaohui also came at the same time.

Wang Qian really wanted to take a taxi back by himself, but seeing Qin Xuerong's expectant eyes looking at him, his heart softened, and he got in the car anyway.

Qin Xuerong smiled sweetly, very happy.

After Wang Qian got into the car, Qin Xuerong started.

Only then did He Chaohui speak: "Wang Qian, this afternoon, we held an exchange meeting to discuss your two etudes."

Wang Qian was a little surprised, he didn't expect his two songs to be so valued, so he didn't say anything at the moment, knowing that He Chaohui hadn't written anything yet.

He Chaohui praised Wang Qian's calmness very much in his heart: "We both played your two pieces separately, which were really great. The more I played, the more I liked them. Professor Dawson and Professor Carl also liked these two pieces very much. They all said that they would teach their students to play these two pieces in the college when they went back. At the same time, Director Yang, Director Peng and I also decided together that we will try to teach these two etudes in the piano department starting next semester. In the future, these two pieces of music may be included in the textbooks of the piano departments of our three colleges."

It's incredibly quiet inside the car.

Qin Xuerong, Jiang Yu, and Murong Yue all listened quietly.

However, the three of them were shocked!

If this becomes...

Wang Qian is considered number one in the field of piano in the world.

However, people said that the piano is just a hobby...

He Zhaohui looked at Wang Qian, wanting to see how Wang Qian was feeling, but Wang Qian's expression was very calm, there was no surprise in his eyes, and he was even a little tired. He continued immediately: "Now, we need your authorization."

Wang Qian looked at He Chaohui and nodded: "Yes! As long as it is not used for commercial activities, you can use it as you like. If you want to perform publicly for commercial purposes, you can also ask me to pay for the license. I always welcome normal cooperation."

In other words...

You should use it for teaching!

Please also purchase a license.

This is also a commercial behavior, after all, you are not teaching for free.

He Chaohui also understood Wang Qian's words, and frowned slightly. As a relatively pure piano professor, she didn't like the smell of copper very much.

However, she knew that Wang Qian was not a pure pianist, but also a businessman and Internet celebrity!

He Chaohui: "I'll go back and talk to them."

Wang Qian said as a matter of course: "Yes! You can come to me to buy licenses at any time, and I will ask for whatever the market price is."

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue also frowned slightly, but did not speak.

He Chaohui wanted to ask what the market price was, but that made him appear ignorant, so he could only keep silent, and there would be professionals from the school to discuss this matter.

He Zhaohui was silent, Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, and Qin Xuerong didn't dare to speak.

Naturally, Wang Qian couldn't speak even more. After a day of exhaustion, he didn't take out his mobile phone to play, and closed his eyes to rest.

When the car arrived at the community where Wang Qian's house was located, Wang Qian waved goodbye to Qin Xuerong and was about to get off the car.

He Chaohui couldn't help but said: "Wang Qian, I can promise you that I will be a named professor at Yangyin! All benefits and benefits will be given, and I will not be used for class. However, we hope to participate in the naming of the two songs."

Wang Qian stood at the door of the car and said with a smile: "Professor He, if I don't have to go to class, my time and freedom are not limited, and I just hang up a name, I agree in principle. However, the name of the song. I have already thought of the name , you don’t need to participate.”

moment.

The four people in the car stared at Wang Qian at the same time.

Qin Xuerong first couldn't help asking: "Is there a name? What is it?"

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue also wanted to know expectantly.

The first few etudes are not very formal after all.

He Chaohui was a little disappointed, but he also asked, "Is it an official name?"

Wang Qian nodded: "Well, the official name. The tenth etude is called..."

He glanced at Qin Xuerong, feeling warm in his heart.

This girl!

Did a lot for myself.

It is more than what Li Qingyao has paid in the past few years since her marriage.

"It's Zhi Xuerong!"

Forehead!

To Xuerong?

What's the meaning?

which one?

which snow?

Which Rong?

Qin Xuerong, on the other hand, understood Wang Qian's name instantly, her pretty face was full of surprise: "Really?"

Wang Qian looked at Qin Xuerong and nodded seriously: "Well, it's called Zhi Xuerong!"

Qin Xuerong couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, and he asked with certainty: "Is it Qin Xuerong's Xuerong? Is it me?"

Wang Qian smiled: "Yes! It's Qin Xuerong's Xue Rong, it's you."

Qin Xuerong stayed in the driver's seat with a surprised and smirk expression on his face.

Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, and He Chaohui also quickly understood the meaning of their names.

The three of them gave Wang Qian a strange look at the same time, and then looked at Qin Xuerong again.

They all knew that Qin Xuerong liked Wang Qian and was chasing after him, but Wang Qian was always lukewarm.

If it weren't for Wang Qian's talent.

They all have to criticize Wang Qian, and feel worthless for Qin Xuerong.

Now!

As soon as the name of Wang Qian's piece came out.

Each of the three of them thinks——Qin Xuerong is worth it!

No matter what you pay, it's worth it.

"ah!"

Qin Xuerong let out a scream, which startled several people.

Then, Qin Xuerong opened the car door and jumped down, quickly ran in front of Wang Qian, and didn't care about anything else, she threw herself into Wang Qian's arms, wrapped her arms around Wang Qian's waist tightly, and buried her head in Wang Qian's arms , Two lines of tears flowed out, and kept murmuring in a low voice: "Thank you, Wang Qian, thank you, thank you, I am so happy. Thank you...I, I will remember it forever!"

She wants to kiss Wang Qian; she wants to say, I will be with you forever.

However, there were still three light bulbs, especially with elders present, so she could only hug Wang Qian, and didn't say anything too sweet.

Wang Qian heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't know what heavy things he put down in his heart, he stretched out his hand and touched the soft and silky black hair on Qin Xuerong's back, took a breath of Qin Xuerong's unique girly fragrance, and said softly: "Okay, I I'm going home. Today you are tired after running with me all day, go back early and rest."

Qin Xuerong wiped her eyes, her pretty face was so red that water dripped out, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Wang Qian, nor did she dare to look at He Chaohui and the others. Reluctantly looking back at Wang Qian, he drove away slowly.

Wang Qian watched the car leave slowly and waved gently.

He knew that Qin Xuerong must be looking at him in the rearview mirror.

The three of He Chaohui in the car came back to their senses at this time, they were forced to eat a handful of dog food, and they all looked disgusted.

He Chaohui hurriedly stuck out his head and asked Wang Qian, "Is there another name?"

Wang Qian smiled and said loudly, "March of the Devil's City!"

He Zhaohui's eyes lit up a little, and then he was a little disappointed: "Magic City March?"

Wang Qian nodded, smiled without saying a word, watched the car leave the community, then turned around and walked into the gate of the unit building, entered the elevator, and pressed his floor.

The elevator slowly ascended.

The smile on Wang Qian's face did not disappear either, there was something called happiness in his eyes.

To Xuerong!

March of Demons.

That's the name.

...

in the car.

The smile on Qin Xuerong's face couldn't disappear no matter what, he hummed Wang Qian's song along with the music in the car.

Jiang Yu sighed, "Xue'er, are you going to be immortal?"

Murong Yue pursed her lips in disgust: "Did someone wipe the tears off his face before continuing to laugh?"

Qin Xuerong hastily wiped away the tears with her hand, and said proudly with her chin up: "Just be jealous of me, try your best, the more jealous you are, the happier I will be, hehe..."

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes: "Cut!"

Murong Yue curled her lips in disdain: "Hmph!"

He Chaohui was talking with Yang Jiansen on the phone: "Well, he has already decided on the name, and we don't have the right to name it. The tenth etude is called Zhi Xuerong. Xuerong is a girl of a friend of mine. She is sitting next to Wang Qian today. of."

Yang Jiansen: "Oh? Then this song was written for Xuerong?"

He Chaohui: "As far as I know, they've only known each other for about half a month!"

Yang Jiansen was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "That Xuerong girl is really lucky, what about the other song?"

He Chaohui: "Magic City March!"

Yang Jiansen: "Magic City March?"

He Chaohui: "Yes, March of the Devil's City!"

Yang Jiansen: "Good name!"

He Chaohui: "Goodbye!"

…………

Wang Qian put hot water on as usual, lay in the bathtub, and surfed the Internet with his computer.

First look at the background of the music website.

uh-huh……?

The rate of data improvement has risen again?

Wang Qian was a little strange.