Chapter 57

As Wang Qian returned to his seat, he sat down.

Dawson and Carl 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 calm down.

Many people talked about it later.

"Who is this uncle? The music he plays sounds great. I don't seem to have heard it."

"Beauty, don't you realize it's just a new song? That old man is a professor of Curtis college. He's conquered."

"Don't you all know the boss? His songs are the best. Unexpectedly, his piano is so awesome. Did you write piano music yourself? It's worthy of being my boss of Haidilao."

"What's the name of this song? I don't seem to have heard it!"

"Such a beautiful new tune is awesome..."

……

After all, the students who talk in a low voice have a limited standard. They basically can't hear much information. Most of them can only hear that this is a new song.

Qin Xuerong excitedly grabbed Wang Qiandi's hand and whispered, "it's great, great, Wang Qian, you're great, you know? You're great!"

If it weren't for some reason, Qin Xuerong couldn't help but want to kiss Wang Qian on the face.

Wang Qian smiled, patted Qin Xuerong's hand, calmed her down and whispered, "thank you, thank you!"

Jiang Yu also praised a sentence: "really powerful!"

She was really convinced and had no idea of competing with Wang Qian.

And it was a surprise.

Can 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 looked at Wang Qian with expectation and curiosity.

Wang Qian nodded: "yes, Wang Qian's eleventh Etude!"

Silence!

Only Qin Xuerong said two words: "awesome!"

Jiang Yu and Murong Yuexin realized that this was the case and felt great pressure.

if

When Wang Qian first played the new tune named the eleventh etude, they thought it was Wang Qian's joke.

Now, they only feel the pressure.

Because.

This is the naming style of those real master piano composers in history!

it seems that.

Wang Qian already has the temperament of a master pianist?

They can't accept it yet.

He Chaohui finally asked, "when did you create this song? Can you write it for me?"

She also liked the song very much, but she didn't fully understand it for the time being. She just listened to it again. It was too hasty.

Wang Qian nodded: "of course. Let's hear the last performance first."

He Chaohui nodded and noticed that Taylor from Curtis college had come to the stage.

Taylor also has a style of everyone. When he stepped on the stage, he bowed gracefully to everyone, and then turned to the piano.

He Chaohui: "with your performance, Taylor's light has been covered up!"

Wang Qian: "thank you!"

Next, Yang Jiansen and Peng Donghu also looked at Wang Qian from time to time. Obviously, they didn't look forward to the performance of Taylor, a genius. 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 plays a very difficult song.

Wang Qian hasn't heard of it anyway.

However, he also heard from Taylor's performance that it was a gentle and sad song, as if he saw a girl telling something by the river.

It's really great.

Taylor, who was playing, exuded a sense of sadness all over his body, and the whole person was like the protagonist in the music.

Mike's eyes were reluctant to leave Taylor and whispered, "Taylor's performance is great! This Danube girl fits her style and temperament so well that there may be no one in the world who can play this song more perfectly than her."

He wanted to say that Taylor played better than Wang Qian just now.

But he couldn't say it.

Because that's obviously lying!

Perhaps Wang Qian's performance just now is not as skillful as Taylor's current one.

However, only such a standard original music, coupled with perfect performance, is enough to lead them by more than one stage.

Professor Carr said bluntly to Mike, "the Chinese played better just now. It's the most wonderful performance I've seen this year."

Mike is silent.

Professor Dawson heard Carl and nodded, "you're right!"

The audience listened to Taylor's performance quietly.

Then, I also gave applause.

Taylor bowed to thank everyone, walked down gracefully step by step, looked at Wang Qian for a moment, then nodded gently, returned to his position and sat down.

The show is officially over.

The exchange meeting began.

A hostess of magic sound came onto the stage for the first time at this time. At first glance, it was the students of magic sound. They were wearing black dresses and had beautiful atmosphere. Their black long and straight hair was simply spread out, looking simple and elegant. Holding the microphone, she said, "thank you for the performance brought to us by such powerful classmates."

"In particular, Mr. Wang Qian brought us a new song that surprised all of us. Then, let's invite Mr. Wang Qian to come on stage and have a chat with us, OK?"

A good sound came from the students behind.

Applause broke out.

Wang Qian was surprised.

He thought the exchange was to leave here and go to other places. Several people sat down and had a good exchange.

Unexpectedly

In this auditorium, in front of so many people?

Wang Qian whispered to he Chaohui around him, "can I refuse?"

He Chaohui looked at Wang Qian in surprise. Seeing Wang Qian's stage fright for the first time, he smiled and said, "of course not. If you refuse, you will offend everyone present. Director Yang, director Peng, Professor Dawson and Professor Carl will think you despise them."

Wang Qian had a big head and reluctantly smiled.

Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu and several other leaders of magic sound applauded and looked at Wang Qian with a smile and expectation.

Dawson, Carl and Taylor also applauded and looked at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian knows that he can't 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.

sure!

Under the blessing of super talent, he has exercised for several years. He thinks he won't lose anyone just in playing.

But.

Let him go on stage and talk about his professional knowledge.

He may not be able to say one, two or three.

In particular, he is not familiar with piano music in this world. He has never heard of it and has nothing to talk about.

Hardened, Wang Qian smiled at Yang Jiansen, nodded to Carl Dawson, and then got up and walked to the stage.

Qin Xuerong clapped hard. He didn't care about the pain of his hands.

Jiang Yu asked Qin Xuerong, "do you think he will choose a better name?"

Qin Xuerong: "I don't know, it doesn't matter!"

She doesn't care about this. Wang Qian is the only one in her eyes.

As Wang Qian took the stage, the applause became more enthusiastic.

Until Wang Qian stepped onto the stage and stood beside the host, the applause gradually stopped.

The host's eyes also looked at Wang Qian.

She herself is also a piano major, and she has also taken the test of magic sound Shuo Bo continuous reading. Although she is not as talented as Jiang Yu, her absolute level is not low. She naturally admires the amazing existence of Wang Qian's talent on the piano.

in especial.

Wang Qian has a mature, steady and vicissitudes of life, as well as some elegant and calm temperament of successful people, which is very mysterious when combined.

The host was stunned for a second before he quickly cleared up his mood, looked at the audience and asked, "Mr. Wang Qian, can I ask, is the music you just played a brand-new piano music?"

Everyone stared at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian was a little stressed and nodded seriously: "if you are talking about an unpublished song, it is."

Host: "so, is this your first public performance of this song today?"

Wang Qian nodded: "yes, I was invited to the magic sound performance today. On a whim, I played this song. I hope you like it."

The host smiled and said, "I like it very much. I'm sure every audience at the scene will like it. Has Mr. Wang named this song?"

Wang Qian: "well, if it is publicly named, it should not be. I call it the eleventh Etude!"

The eleventh Etude?

Almost everyone present stared at Wang Qian in surprise.

This name has a lot of connotation!

The name style has everyone's style.

most important of all.

Since it's called the eleventh etude.

Is there still a first etude, a second etude, all the way to the tenth Etude?

The host's face was obviously surprised, and then quickly asked, "so, have you created other etudes?"

Wang Qian: "well, I write it occasionally in my spare time. Most of them are not complete music. I just write something where I think. It's scattered and not so complete. This eleventh Etude is a complete music that I sorted out after looking through my previous notes last night."

The scene becomes audible again!

Taylor beside Dawson whispered to Dawson to translate Wang Qian's words.

then.

Dawson started clapping directly.

Others naturally applauded.

The host also clapped gently with the microphone. After the applause lasted for a few seconds, it gradually quieted down.

The host continued to ask, "then, can Mr. Wang Qian tell us about your eleventh Etude?"

Evaluate your music?

That's no problem.

Just don't judge others.

Wang Qian couldn't be more familiar with this song. He nodded immediately: "of course."

"This is a March. I was in a cheerful mood at that time, so the style of the song was also very happy and the rhythm changed a lot. I tried to put the main part behind the insertion part at that time, and the effect was ok..."

"The first paragraph in a minor............"

"Then try to go back to a major..."

"As a whole, I used a gyratory structure, and finally returned to the first paragraph..."

Wang Qian talked skillfully for more than ten minutes.

He spoke out his understanding of the song.

Many people at the scene listened with a sudden expression.

For example, Yang Jiansen, he Chaohui, Peng Donghu, Jiang Yu, mu Rongyue, Jason, Taylor, Mike and others all understood the song after Wang Qian's explanation.

Many students in the back also understood some of them.

then.

Applause came again.

More enthusiastic than last time.

Because, after Wang Qian's account.

After everyone understood, they knew that this song was more powerful than they thought. It was a real master work.

Therefore, the applause became more enthusiastic.

Dawson even stood up and applauded again, which made others have to stand up and applaud together.

The applause lasted a minute before it stopped.

Wang Qian felt that he had finished and should be able to go.

However, as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by the host, and he directly took his hand and shook it to let him stand back.

The host smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, don't leave in a hurry. I'd like to ask, what do you think and comment on the performance of the first few?"

Um!

I don't know what they play

Wang Qian said casually, "it's OK."

The host wanted to have a few more words with Wang Qian and asked, "then you should know what music Mr. Mike from Berkeley is playing?"

She meant to say that the storm played by Mike is a famous difficult song. Give me a comment!

However!

Wang Qian was an honest man, so he answered truthfully, "I don't know!"

The host froze.

Jiang Yu, sitting below, covered his eyes: "I knew he would do this!"

He Chaohui was also helpless: "he can't say that!"

Qin Xuerong doesn't care: "he tells the truth. What's the matter? He really doesn't know. Moreover, I don't know what the foreigner plays."

The others looked shocked.

In their opinion.

This means something on the spot.

When Mike heard the interpreter's words, his face immediately turned angry and whispered, "Damn it, what did he say?"

The translator was also stunned, and then regretted that he said too fast.

Taylor's face was expressionless, but he said again to Mike, "he said, I don't know what you're playing!"

Mike was furious: "thanks!"

Are you being looked down upon?

He played this difficult song storm very well, okay?

Carl had no expression on his face and said slightly seriously, "Mike, pay attention to your expression!"

Mike took a deep breath to calm his mood.

Not far away, Wei Shuxin and Hu Ke both laughed and couldn't help giving Wang Qian a thumbs up.

Although they know they are not as good as Mike, they are very happy to see Mike humiliated by Wang Qian in public.

On the stage.

The host quickly recovered. Knowing that Wang Qian must have offended Berkeley's people, he hurriedly gave Wang Qian a chance to save: "Mr. Wang Qian, do you mean you didn't hear Mike clearly?"

Wang Qian shook his head: "I heard it clearly and the performance was OK. However, I don't know what repertoire he played."

After a pause, Wang Qian also felt that this might make others misunderstand, so he explained: "in fact, it's not just the Mike, I don't know what others are playing."

Now

The whole audience became audible again.

Taylor's expression, which had just been translated for Mike, became stiff.

Wei Shuxin and Hu Ke, who gave Wang Qian a thumbs up, were also stunned.

what do you mean?

It means

I'm not aiming at someone

I mean, all of you

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