Chapter 54

Wang Qian wants to give Professor He popular science about how hot his hot pot shop is

"Professor He, just forget the professor of central music."

Wang Qian quietly declined the professor's examination invitation: "today's performance, I can go."

No, he doesn't think he's qualified.

But.

He thought he might not have time.

He Chaohui asked, "are you afraid you can't pass the examination?"

How to motivate?

I won't take this move.

Wang Qian smiled and shook his head: "ha ha, No."

He Chaohui: "what's the reason? Do you just bury your talent?"

Wang Qian shook his head again: "I didn't bury my talent. I'm already preparing for my debut."

He Chaohui also shook his head: "you should have a higher pursuit!"

Wang Qian: "pop music is not a higher pursuit? Professor He..."

He Chaohui stopped talking and took another look at Jiang Yu and Murong Yue next to him: "I won't argue with you now. However, my invitation to you will be kept for one year. Please think about it carefully."

Wang Qian: "thank you, Professor He."

He Chaohui: "don't thank me. Go change your clothes with me. You're too conspicuous."

Wang Qian thought he was here to be an audience, so he dressed casually, which was very different from those suits and dresses.

Although Wang Qian was casual, he didn't want to be a different kind, so he nodded in agreement. As he Chaohui went to the back, he borrowed a suit and changed it.

Just came out.

A middle-aged man in a suit came to he Chaohui and looked at Wang Qian curiously: "director he, this is the Wang Qian you recommended?"

He Chaohui nodded: "yes, he is Wang Qian! Wang Qian, this is Mr. Yang Jiansen, director of the magic sound Piano Department."

Wang Qian reached out and shook hands with Yang Jiansen: "Hello, director Yang, this is Wang Qian."

Yang Jiansen looked very polite. After shaking hands politely, he asked, "where did Mr. Wang graduate?"

Wang Qian told the truth: "Beiying!"

Yang Jiansen was surprised: "Beiyin? Beijing Conservatory of music?"

His eyes were puzzled. The Beijing Conservatory of music was not as good as Yangyin and magic sound. Why did Chao Huili recommend Wang Qian and not hesitate to let his daughter who graduated from Dr. Yangyin quit the performance?

Wang Qian corrected: "no, it's the capital film academy!"

Yang Jiansen was silent, looked at Wang Qian carefully, and looked at he Chaohui suspiciously: "director he, what he said is true?"

He Chaohui nodded: "yes, he graduated from the performance Department of Beiying film."

Yang Jiansen frowned a little and looked at Wang Qian with a look: "where did Mr. Wang learn the piano?"

Wang Qian is still honest: "self-study!"

Yang Jiansen turned to he Chaohui: "director he, is he kidding or are you kidding? Do you know how important today's communication will be to us? Professor Dawson of Curtis college is a famous pianist and composer in the world. If we leave a bad impression on him, the reputation of the whole Chinese music industry in the world will drop to a higher level."

He Chaohui looked at Yang Jiansen and said affirmatively, "that's why I recommend Wang Qian to perform on the stage. In order to improve our reputation, I believe him. Have you heard the song I played yesterday? Haven't you been asking about the name and author? It's him. The name of the song is Wang Qian's tenth Etude!"

Yang Jiansen stared at he Chaohui, then at Wang Qian with questions.

Wang Qian smiled modestly and said, "I took my name casually. Director Yang laughed!"

Yang Jiansen asked, "is it really the music you created? The piano you taught yourself?"

Wang Qian looked into Yang Jiansen's eyes: "yes, I created it in my spare time. I taught myself music and piano at home!"

Yang Jiansen was silent for a few seconds, digesting the information.

At this time, he saw a line of formally dressed foreigners coming into the side entrance. The leader was a thin old man with pale hair. He immediately looked at he Chaohui and said, "director he, I hope your choice is correct." he also looked at Wang Qian "Mr. Wang, do a good job. If you are really interested in music and piano, after our talk, I can give you an audience in the magic sound Piano Department. If you pass the exam later, I will decide to issue you an official diploma."

Wang Qian smiled: "I'll try my best. Even if I listen in, I'm busy recently. I may not have time. Thank you, director Yang."

Yang Jiansen took a deep look at Wang Qian, then turned around with a smile and extended his hand to meet the white haired emaciated old man and his party: "Professor Dawson, Professor Carl, sit here."

Yang Jiansen is the host. Welcome the people coming to exchange and sit down.

A total of ten people came.

The leading professor Dawson is a veteran professor from Curtis Conservatory of music, a world-famous pianist, composer and conductor. He is also a big brand in Curtis conservatory.

There were a man and a woman sitting next to Dawson. The man had brown hair, blue eyes and angular facial features. He was tall and handsome as a westerner, but he was young, that is, in his twenties.

The woman has black hair, fair skin and purple eyes. Her facial features have a soft feeling. At first glance, she is of mixed blood, and she has Oriental descent. She is only about 20 years old.

These two were students brought by Dawson, Jason, Taylor and top students of Curtis college. They sat there with their own halo, and almost all their eyes looked at them.

Even the Berkeley group, sitting on the other side of Professor Dawson, looked dimmer.

He Chaohui also went up and said a word to Professor Dawson, but Dawson didn't reply. He was expressionless and didn't respond to anyone else's words.

However, Yang Jiansen, he Chaohui and Peng Donghu from Zhejiang sound were not unhappy. They were very happy to meet Dawson.

Professor Carl of Berkeley College said in English, "ladies and gentlemen, can the performance begin?"

As the host, Yang Jiansen nodded to Dawson and then answered Carl: "of course, the time will come soon. I hope you have a good time today."

Carl: I hope so

Carl said to a tall young man around him, "Mike, wait for you to play the storm!"

Berkeley looked at Professor Carl.

Mike smiled, "Professor, do you want them to open their eyes?"

Storm piano music is a famous music created by great English composers a hundred years ago. It is famous for its high difficulty. It is difficult to play without reaching the real professional level.

If you want to play this song perfectly, you must be a world-class pianist.

Mike, now he is nominally just a graduate student in the Piano Department of Berkeley College.

However, in fact, his standard is enough to apply for a doctorate, or even stronger. He is the highest among several students in Berkeley and is famous in the piano field in North America.

Carl looked at Mike and asked easily, "can you do it?"

Mike shrugged. "I'm looking forward to their faces, sir."

Carl smiled, "I'll pay attention."

Dawson glanced at Carl and Mike, then said to the people around him, "Taylor, you're on the stage, too."

Taylor asked, "Professor, aren't we not performing?"

Dawson: now there is

Taylor nodded cleverly, "OK."

Where there are people, there are Jianghu and disputes.

The so-called communication is actually a competition with each other!

Since I represent the name of Curtis college here.

Then, the glory of Curtis college cannot be lost.

Mike looked at Taylor, smiled and said, "Taylor, I'm looking forward to your performance. I think these Chinese people will be shocked. Of course, the premise is that they can understand your music."

Taylor didn't look at each other, but said, "thank you!"

No.

Mike was a little disappointed. He knew that the other party couldn't see him at all. He cleaned up his mood, stopped paying attention to the talented and beautiful girl of Curtis college, and looked at the stage.

A young man from the magic sound Piano Department has stepped onto the piano in the middle of the stage.

The show officially began.