Chapter 176

Meng Xinrui has an illusion.

it seems that.

It was not Wang Qian who sat in front of her playing the zither, but her mother.

The famous zither master in China is also her idol since childhood.

Wang Qian as like as two peas in the guzheng time, and the state of playing the guzheng.

Instead of the elegant temperament of a Western gentleman when playing the piano, it is a kind of Confucian elegance that belongs to the ancient oriental culture, an introverted temperament, and the killing mystery emitted by this zither.

She doesn't know what the song is.

I haven't heard of it.

I haven't heard from Wang Qian.

I don't know the name, score, anything.

But

Just look at Wang Qian and listen to a zither sound.

Meng Xinrui can feel the kind of golden and iron battlefield, and the majesty and indisputable belonging to the general, which makes her have an impulse to obey Wang Qian's orders.

This

Meng Xinrui's heart became blank for a time. She was completely attracted by this song and shocked and conquered by Wang Qian's performance. Her mind was full of golden and iron horses, banners and banners, so that pictures such as mountains emerged.

The thousands of teachers, students and people outside the school who sat opposite the podium were shocked and silent.

No one speaks!

Even if no one moves, they are reluctant to move their eyes. The only thing everyone is doing is to prick up their ears and don't miss the sound of Zheng strings every time. Their eyes don't leave Wang Qian's moment. They don't want to Miss Wang Qian's every action and his temperament change every second.

For a while, he was like a great general with both wisdom and courage in the center.

For a while, it was like the commander who watched his soldiers arrange to kill the enemy before riding a horse. Mount Tai collapsed in front and his color remained unchanged!

After a while, he smiled and disappeared quickly. It turned out that he had won and returned to camp

The zither plays layer by layer.

Go to battle and kill the enemy step by step.

At the end of the song.

Almost everyone didn't come back from that picture.

It seemed that thousands of teachers and students who listened to the lecture were all victorious soldiers returning from the battlefield, and the fighting was over under the military order of Wang Qian.

Wang Qian's hands had left the zither, and his momentum of not being angry and self powerful was still strong. He sat there as if he were inspecting the general of thousands of soldiers under the stage.

silent!

It lasted nearly a minute.

Everyone slowly woke up.

But no one moved.

Because

The more sober.

The more people feel shocked.

The more clearly they know what just happened.

Just now, Wang Qian used a zither to make them unable to extricate themselves.

Many teachers and students of the Piano Department looked at each other. They still didn't believe it in their eyes. They felt like they were dreaming.

If they were not sure that they were surrounded by teachers and students of the Piano Department, they would almost think that they were not taking the Piano Department's big class, but the zither of the folk music department.

There are several similar questions in everyone's mind.

Was it really a zither performance just now?

Did Professor Wang really play the zither just now?

Did they hear a zither just now?

Is this still their piano class?

Is Professor Wang really a professor in their Piano Department?

Some subtle comments gradually appeared.

Ru Ke looked at Xiong Jia, Yan Ru and Zhu Qiqi: "have you ever heard this folk music you studied?"

Yan Ru shook his head affirmatively: "no!"

The eyes of several people still did not leave Wang Qian, who was as powerful as a general on the podium.

Xiong Jia also shook his head: "I haven't heard of it. It should be a song created by Professor Wang himself. It's very nice. Although it seems that the technique is simple, it's really nice, and the expression is very clear and the structure is very complete. It's like the piano song Zhi Xuerong. I can feel that it should be a song for war, which has the classical flavor of our Chinese."

"I like this song very much."

Xiong Jia's voice was slightly excited.

Ru Ke looked at Wang Qian's Jiang Yu and Murong Yue and asked, "Jiang Jiang, Xiaoyue, have you ever heard Professor Wang play this song?"

Jiang Yu shook his head and didn't speak. His eyes still didn't leave Wang Qian.

Murong Yue said softly, "we haven't heard of it! I don't know when he created it, maybe a long time ago. He just said that he studied folk music before he studied piano. Maybe he also studied folk music for several years?"

How many years of folk music?

After hearing this, they all smiled a little bitterly.

Because just now, Wang Qian said that he had studied piano for several years. Thousands of piano teachers and students and people studying piano outside the school had nothing to say.

Now it is said that Wang Qian has studied folk music for several years, which seems to be a routine operation

Just

They stared at Wang Qian with a shock in their eyes.

Because they can hear that in this piece alone, Wang Qian's zither performance level is basically no weaker than those domestic Master zither players.

Although it is not difficult to watch Wang Qian play this song and the playing techniques are relatively simple, it is the real master level to be able to play such an attractive rhythm and picture with a simple song.

Art is never just a show off, but a show off is actually the most superficial thing.

So

Is he not only a Master Pianist, but also a master zither player?

Or does he only have this zither to play at such a master level?

Several CCTV geniuses have fallen into deep shock and self doubt.

The small group of teachers and students of the folk music department sitting in the middle quickly stood up and clapped wildly. They all looked at Wang Qian with some admiration and shock.

then!

Thunderous applause rang out again from all places, more enthusiastic than ever before, and the glass on the surrounding large windows was buzzing with applause.

Everyone immediately stood up, stretched out their palms and patted hard.

At the moment, Wang Qian stood up from the stool in front of the zither, bowed gently to all the applauding teachers and students, and gradually retreated from the state just now. His dignified and elegant temperament gradually dissipated and became an easy-going, low-key and introverted Professor Wang.

Just stand on the podium and look at everyone with a smile.

applause.

It just keeps ringing.

It seems that no one wants to stop.

Thousands of pairs of eyes looked at Wang Qian alone.

Even Meng Xinrui, standing behind Wang Qian, was clapping her hands. If there were not too many people here and the occasion was not wrong, she wanted to rush up and give Wang Qian a hug.

Only those who really understand the industry can know what the song played by Wang Qian represents.

Only those who really try to create Guzheng music like her know how difficult and excellent it is to create such a song!

Just as many people know the piano song Zhi Xuerong.

Because this song is easy to learn and very pleasant to listen to, coupled with the official intention of large-scale promotion, it has been broadcast in various training institutions all over the country. Basically, most ordinary people in China have heard this song.

However, many people have never heard of this song, such as the magic capital March.

So.

Simple, pleasant and representative music is the most rare and can best spread the connotation of a musical instrument representing simplicity.

Although Meng Xinrui doesn't think that Wang Qian's zither has reached the realm of simplicity, she also thinks that it is a zither masterpiece that will be easy to spread like the piano song to Xue Rong.

Simple, not really simple, not bad.

Difficult is not good!

applause!

It continues.

Li Jing clapped hard and smiled at Yang Jiansen: "director Yang, you should take good care of your professor Wang."

Although Yang Jiansen's eyes were shocked, appreciated and surprised, his face was very dignified.

Because!

Even Li Jing reminded him. Of course, he knew the change of the situation.

Intuitively, after this song.

Wang Qian broke away from the constraints of the piano.

From the field of piano to folk music, and a song has reached the level of a master zither player.

So, will the teachers and students of the folk music department watch?

Yang Jiansen looked back and saw the enthusiastic teachers and students of the folk music department who applauded the most. He knew that they would not end there.

The battle for Wang Qian has just begun.

He not only wants to compete with the Piano Department of Zhejiang music and central music, but also with the Chinese Department of Zhejiang University, Shuangxing, and even Shuimu of Beijing University, but also with the Folk Music Department of the same magic music. Later, he must compete with the piano department and Folk Music Department of Central music, Zhejiang music, and several other music higher art institutions!

All at once

Yang Jiansen felt that his idea of keeping Wang Qian in the magic sound was so impractical.

Perhaps, the idea that any university wants to occupy Wang Qian alone is unrealistic.

Hao Jialing clapped cheerfully and said to Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, "director Yang, Professor Li, I'm so excited to hear this song. I really didn't expect that Professor Wang's attainments in Guzheng music are so deep. It's great!"

Hao Jialing looked at Qin Xuerong who applauded the same and asked curiously, "sister Xuerong, have you ever heard Professor Wang play this song?"

Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, as well as several professors and leaders with evil voices around them, looked curiously at Qin Xuerong and looked forward to Qin Xuerong's answer. From Qin Xuerong, Wang Qian's girlfriend, they heard more about Wang Qian's life.

Qin Xuerong is also pretty and flushed. His eyes haven't left Wang Qian. He calmly answered Hao Jialing's question: "haven't heard of him! I don't know how deep his talent is. At present, I haven't finished exploring it. I think I may spend my whole life studying and exploring him."

Qin Xuerong's answer stunned Hao Jialing. She felt that she wanted to cry. Out of guard, she forcibly spilled a large amount of dog food, and forced her mouth to eat this handful of dog food. She cried out with a cry in her heart.

Later, Hao Jialing and Li Jing looked at Qin Xuerong with envy, and there was a sour taste brewing in their hearts!

It's really a blessing to be with people like Wang Qian for several generations

Perhaps, it really takes several lifetimes of luck to break out good luck in this life and become Wang Qian's girlfriend.

But

What about the people who divorced Wang Qian?

Li Qingyao stood up numbly and applauded with everyone.

Two lines of clear tears have flowed down the cheeks and merged with the mask.

Many people around noticed her situation and were surprised at her reaction.

Because even people who don't understand music can hear that this Guzheng music is fast-paced, passionate and killing, and there is almost no sensational place.

Then why did the woman wearing the mask cry?

Li Qingyao doesn't know why she cried.

In short, she just couldn't help crying.

Heart, only pain.

However, she still applauded hard and gave him her most sincere applause.

A paper towel was handed to her.

Li Qingyao was stunned and turned to see Yu Jingruo's dusty face.

"Don't cry, it's all your own way."

Yu Jingruo whispered, then turned and continued to look at Wang Qian.

Li Qingyao silently took Yu Jingruo's paper and gently wiped the tears on her cheeks. The masks have been wet. She gently took off a little mask and wiped her cheeks, and then put on the mask.

They all choose their own way, so go on.

……

Applause. It lasted nearly ten minutes before it stopped.

Wang Qian stood a little tired, so he waved gently and said to the microphone, "everyone is tired. Don't stand and applaud. Sit down and continue. I'm tired too. I want to have a rest."

Everyone was amused by Wang Qian's joke.

The warm and tense atmosphere just now dissipated.

The applause stopped slowly.

Everyone also sat down one by one.

The scene became quiet again.

But

But there is no real silence.

Because one arm was held high in the air again.

This time.

Not only the Piano Department, but also the folk music department and other magic sound departments raised their hands. Many people outside the school also raised their hands and wanted to ask their own questions.

The performance of this guzheng makes everyone unable to restrain their excitement. We must say something.

Only some school leaders in the first row did not raise their hands, and many other middle-aged and elderly professors raised their hands to interact with Wang Qian.

Atmosphere, unprecedented enthusiasm.

Wang Qian did not immediately call someone to stand up and ask questions. Instead, he looked at Meng Xinrui and asked, "this classmate, what do you think of the guzheng I just played?"

Meng Xinrui said in a slightly trembling voice, "of course, Professor Wang's music is very good. This is the best Guzheng music I've heard in recent ten years. I'd like to ask Professor Wang, what's the name of this music? Did you create it yourself?"

Meng Xinrui's question is also the question that most people on the scene want to ask.

Therefore, everyone looked at Wang Qian and waited for his answer.

Wang Qian did not disappoint everyone. Looking at thousands of faces and thousands of eyes, he said with certainty: "Yes, this is a zither song I wrote by chance. At that time, I didn't think of a specific name, so I randomly combined some zither ideas with the ideas of other musical instruments and named it Xiansuo 13 sets. The zither song I just played is the ninth of them! Therefore, I call it zither nine in my heart."

Quiet!

Both eyes changed from expectation to shock and stared greatly.

Even such as Yu Jingruo, who has always been very calm, as if she didn't care about any common things in the world, all stared at Wang Qian who said these words on the podium.

Although Yu Jingruo also graduated from the Peking film performance department like Wang Qian, his family origin is still studying in the Chinese Department of Zhejiang University, so his knowledge and artistic cultivation are not ordinary, far above Li Qingyao, and basically not inferior to professional art students.

Therefore, she also understood the meaning of what Wang Qian said.

This means that Wang Qian has extraordinary research results in the field of folk music.

Just

He has never published it to the public. He studied and studied it silently by himself until the blockbuster of the ninth zither song he claimed to be.

But we can get a glimpse of the leopard only from the ninth zither song named by himself. We can see his research in folk music and the 13 sets of strings he mentioned.

Therefore, we can't help but burst out of curiosity. We must ask clearly.

Similarly, Xiao Dongmei, who has always been very introverted, elegant and quiet, is also staring at Wang Qian.

Wang Jingshan directly said to Su Jiangsheng, "Director Su, do you think what Professor Wang said is true?"

Wang Jingshan obviously has some doubts.

He is a young writer with some achievements. He knows how valuable it is to make extraordinary achievements in one field. However, Wang Qian has become a master in the two music art fields of piano and folk music, and perhaps there is more than one zither master in folk music, and there may be other musical instruments with extraordinary attainments.

In his opinion, this is simply a fantasy.

Not to mention, Wang Qian's achievements and level in the field of literature are a street away from him!

The only thing Wang Jingshan can do is that his novels sell a lot more than Wang Qian's literary works

This is because Wang Qian's literary works have not been listed.

Literature, calligraphy, piano and pop songs are all top in China!

Plus the master level of folk music?

Wang Jingshan only felt his scalp numb. It was really terrible.

Su Jiangsheng didn't say anything, but said, "anyway, the zither song that Professor Wang just played is very unusual, which shows that he has deep attainments in zither. As for other folk musical instruments, it depends on whether Professor Wang will share it with us in the future."

"Professor Wang is really a man of great talent."

Su Jiangsheng finally praised Wang Qian.

Xiao Dongmei whispered, "Professor Wang is a man who disdains lying."

Xiao Dongmei didn't say the kind of pride and self-confidence she saw from Wang Qian.

People with such pride and self-confidence absolutely disdain to lie.

Because she is such a person herself.

She is also modest, low-key and introverted in front of others. In fact, she is extremely proud and confident in her talents.

However, after meeting Wang Qian, her inner pride and self-confidence has become less confident and proud. Especially now that Wang Qian is here, she has a feeling of seeing the teacher.

proud? Confidence?

In front of Wang Qian, it is not worth mentioning.

After a few seconds of silence.

Followed by a more enthusiastic raise your hand and ask questions.

Everyone raised their hands!

Including Xiao Dongmei, they all raised their hands to ask Wang Qian two questions.

Yu Jingruo and Li Qingyao also raised their hands. Now they just want to have a word with Wang Qian.

Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, and Ru Ke also raised their hands.

The teachers and students of the folk music department raised their arms and almost got up from their seats.

The teachers and students of the piano department were also neat and densely raised their arms.

Everyone is crazy to interact with Wang Qian. They are crazy to know what Wang Qian's words mean.

After a few seconds of shocked silence, Meng Xinrui was quickly awakened by the countless palms suddenly raised again at the scene, and then hurriedly asked, "Professor Wang, are the thirteen sets of strings you said thirteen tunes? Moreover, are they thirteen folk music tunes? Are they all zither tunes? Or are there other musical instruments? Can you show us?"

This is also a question that most people on the scene want to know, and Meng Xinrui also asked the core.

Wang Qian looked at Meng Xinrui, then looked at thousands of curious babies on the seat and said softly, "Thirteen sets of strings are just a name I temporarily picked up a few years ago. They can't represent anything. Some of them are just a fragment of my simple idea and can't be called music. Of course, they are not just zither."

"I have a wide range of hobbies. I have a little research on the zither, pipa, dulcimer, Cuan, flute, Xiao, erhu, etc. among the folk musical instruments. When I practice, I occasionally write down some pieces of inspiration according to these musical instruments, but most of them are only fragments and do not form a system. I haven't sorted and supplemented them."

"So, the ninth zither song I played for you today is actually a relatively complete song. As for other contents, because they are too scattered, I won't show them one by one today, and time is not allowed. Let's talk about it later."

Meng Xinrui and most of the people present were very sorry to hear what Wang Qian said.

Unfortunately, I didn't continue to listen to Wang Qian play other folk music.

However, no one forced Wang Qian.

Wang Qian looked at Meng Xinrui and said, "this classmate, you can take someone to take down the treasure of your folk music department. Be careful. Don't break it. This zither is really good and the best I've ever used."

Meng Xinrui cleaned up her mood, smiled at Wang Qian and said, "Professor Wang has done so much research on zither. If you like this zither, I can give it to you!"

The conversation between the two was not a whisper, but in front of thousands of people on the scene.

Everyone was surprised when they heard Meng Xinrui's words.

In particular, most of the students of magic sound know the origin of this guzheng. Even the top students of central sound, Jiang Yu and Ru Ke, almost all know that this guzheng is a musical instrument used by Professor Chen Xi, Meng Xinrui's mother for many years, and has been used in many large-scale top performance occasions in the world. At large, it is almost a cultural symbol of Chinese elements abroad.

And in terms of value alone.

This guzheng is also worth at least more than one million.

And with the passage of time, it will become more and more valuable, and it will become an antique collection in the future.

Meng Xinrui, in front of so many people, gave this zither to Wang Qian?

Most importantly, Meng Xinrui is practicing zither, also known as the future successor of her mother, Professor Chen Xi. How can she give away this symbolic zither?

Many teachers, students and school leaders of magic sound are puzzled by Meng Xinrui's choice.

Wang Qian took a deep look at Meng Xinrui. He didn't know Meng Xinrui's identity for the time being.

But when he heard Meng Xinrui say so firmly, he knew that her identity must be unusual. Otherwise, who is qualified to give away the treasure of the town system of magic sound folk music in a word?

There are so many leaders of magic sound at the scene that no one stands up against it

That means that these leaders are not qualified to oppose Meng Xinrui, or agree with Meng Xinrui's choice?

Without much thought, Wang Qian shook his head and refused: "forget it, I don't want it. I think you like zither so much. It must be your favorite thing. If a gentleman doesn't win the favor of others, I won't want it."

Meng Xinrui was slightly disappointed.

In fact, there is an impulse in her heart to worship the teacher. This zither is regarded as a teacher worship ceremony.

If Wang Qian accepts it, she will wait until the class is over and go to visit Wang Qian. If she wants to come, Wang Qian won't refuse.

Unfortunately, it was rejected.

She was a little disappointed, but she recognized Wang Qian more in her heart. Then she smiled and said, "well, thank Professor Wang for his teaching today. The zither song just now, can Professor Wang give us a score later? And can Professor Wang give us a more formal name?"

Zither No. 9!

It's too academic.

No name like Zhi Xuerong is easy to understand.

Wang Qian looked at the teachers and students of his folk music department, nodded and agreed: "OK, I'll write the score to you when I have time. If I don't have time, you'll wait for me to listen and upload."

There was a pause.

Wang Qian continued, "as for the name of this song, it's called the general's military order."

The three words "general's order" were heard all over the audience, as if there was a sound of gold and iron horses colliding and killing.

Meng Xinrui exclaimed, "good name, this name fits very well."

When thousands of people heard the name, they were all amazed and applauded. Obviously, everyone liked and recognized the name very much.

The general's order is very powerful as soon as it is heard, and there is also an atmosphere of fighting in the battlefield.

Meng Xinrui waved to the folk music department, and several students quickly came up and moved the zither away.

When Meng Xinrui left, he also bowed gently to Wang Qian and said sincerely to Wang Qian, "thank Professor Wang for teaching me a lesson. My name is Meng Xinrui. I will be a teacher all my life. Professor Wang will be my teacher in the future. If I have any doubts about folk music in the future, I will ask Professor Wang for advice."

With that, Meng Xinrui turned and looked at thousands of people at the scene without waiting for Wang Qian's answer. Her eyes were very firm and calm. She walked back to her position and sat down.

Many dissatisfied teachers and students of the Piano Department calm down when they see this scene. They are not so exclusive to Meng Xinrui and teachers and students of the folk music department.

applause!

Again.

You know.

This scene may also spread well in the field of folk music in the future.

But

After listening, Wang Qian looked at Meng Xinrui's back and was speechless.

I have one more student now?

If you want to come later, please call me?

Have you asked my client?

Did I agree?

Wang Qian decided to try not to come to the magic sound as much as possible, so he wouldn't meet Meng Xinrui.

The treasure of the folk music department was sent away.

Wang Qian is going to say something more and finish the class.

Suddenly, thousands of people raised their hands again.

Among them, there is Meng Xinrui who has just sat down and hasn't sat down yet.

Everyone's enthusiasm for interaction with Wang Qian is still high.

Wang Qian ignored Meng Xinrui's folk music students, glanced over, saw Yu Jingruo raising his hand behind him, brightened his eyes a little, smiled at him slightly, then smiled at Jiang Yu and Murong Yue, saw Xu Xiaoxiao, who was jumping and reaching out in the crowd, and nodded gently.

I also saw Chen Xiaowen and Sun Jing, who also gave me a smile.

Of course, Qin Xuerong in the first row also raised his hands enthusiastically. He looked at Wang Qian with a smile on his face and said "call me, call me" on his forehead

However, Wang Qian won't ask questions from these people. He gave Qin Xuerong a big smile, which made Qin Xuerong smile happier.

His eyes swept around.

Wang Qian saw Juliet and Yu Zhongya in the front row and raised their hands again. He still skipped. He noticed a woman with quiet and elegant temperament. Her temperament was a little similar to Yu Jingruo, but there was a strong smell of books and a kind of introverted and quiet. There was no dust like a fairy like Yu Jingruo.

A little stunned, Wang Qian pointed to the quiet woman who raised her hand and said, "this classmate, it's you."

At this time, he saw that he knew the middle-aged man sitting next to the quiet woman.

Moreover, Su Jiangsheng, the Chinese Department of Shuangxing University, who had just met and personally invited him to give lectures.

So

This woman may be a student in the Chinese Department of Shuangxing university?

Wang Qian regretted calling her.