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Wang Qian’s original intention was to ask a piano student to stand up and ask a question about piano.
Then, he extended his explanation on this issue.
Then I will say a few words about the scene.
This lesson can come to an end.
Perfect script and pacing.
But
When Wang Qian saw Su Jiangsheng, and combined with the strong scholarly scent of this quiet woman, he knew that this person might be a literature student, and might ask questions that were even more off-topic than Meng Xinrui's.
After all, although Meng Xinrui majored in folk music and asked questions related to folk music, after all, the questions she asked were also about music, which was still within the scope.
But if this literature student asks directly about literature.
The atmosphere in the class may become even more awkward.
Wang Qian felt a little nervous.
And Xiao Dongmei stood up, a little surprised that Wang Qian would call her, but there was still a peaceful smile on her face, her eyes were like water, she looked at Wang Qian and said in a slightly magnetic and soothing voice: "Professor Wang, you OK. I want to ask you a question."
Wang Qian stretched out his hand: "Say."
Wang Qian did not ask the other party’s name or major.
Xiao Dongmei did not introduce herself.
However, many people outside the school recognized him.
Because, during the period when Shancheng University came to Double Star University for exchange studies, there were also several open classes, including Xiao Dongmei’s lectures, and many people from outside the school came to join in the fun.
Now, some of these people came to Moyin to join in the fun in Wang Qian's class.
So, Xiao Dongmei, who is usually very low-key, has very few social media accounts registered, and very few people know her. And now there are just a few people who listened to Xiao Dongmei's lecture at Double Star University a few days ago.
Yang Jiansen also knew Xiao Dongmei. When he went to the mountain city for exchange and study a few years ago, he met Xiao Dongmei. Faced with such a talented woman with excellent temperament and appearance, he would never forget it. He frowned and whispered: "Old Su is too much. , asking Xiao Dongmei to ask questions? Are you here to cause trouble?"
Li Jing smiled lightly and said: "So what? The last time Xiao Dongmei borrowed Guo Zhuangzhuang's Weibo account to write with Professor Wang on Weibo from a distance, didn't she lose in the end? However, we still have to thank Xiao Dongmei, otherwise At that time, Professor Wang’s two masterpieces were no longer available. Professor Wang’s Drunken Flower Yin and Yijian Mei are my two favorite ancient poems. It’s a pity that I couldn’t get a pair of Professor Wang’s calligraphy works, otherwise I would definitely keep them as family heirlooms. ”
There was some yearning in Li Jing's eyes.
She also participated in Wang Qian's calligraphy lottery yesterday on Weibo, but of course she didn't win. She also contacted the winner privately and offered a price of 50,000, but of course she didn't buy it.
Yang Jiansen said regretfully: "I also want to collect one, but I am too embarrassed to ask for it."
However, he was still worried that Xiao Dongmei would ask questions that were not related to the music, which would make this piano lesson even more unworthy of its name.
Li Jing was silent.
Back.
Jiang Yu and Ruke knew Xiao Dongmei. They both had family heritage in the capital's cultural circles, so they must have known Xiao Dongmei, who also came from a scholarly family in the mountain city.
Moreover, Xiao Dongmei was a talented top student in the Chinese Department of Peking University, and she was well-known in the circles of the capital.
So, Xiao Dongmei stood up.
Jiang Yu was slightly surprised and said: "Wang Qian ordered Xiao Dongmei?"
Ruke also widened his eyes: "Last time, Xiao Dongmei borrowed Guo Zhuangzhuang's hand to play a few tricks with Professor Wang, so do they have any contact in private?"
Jiang Yu was confused: "I don't know either!"
Although she and Murong Yue lived in the same villa as Wang Qian.
However, they did not stay with Wang Qian all the time. Except when they were working, they still deliberately avoided Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong, a tired couple, so as not to fall into a mess of **** out of thin air.
And Xiao Dongmei, who was standing there, faced Wang Qian's eyes on her and looked at him without hesitation. Holding on to the remaining pride and confidence in her heart, she asked Wang Qian: "Wang Professor, I want to ask you. You have extraordinary achievements in the field of ancient culture and have made achievements in the fields of popular music and piano. At the same time, you have also demonstrated your amazing creative experience in national musical instruments."
"I would like to ask, Professor Wang, have you arranged music based on the core of our ancient Chinese cultural thoughts and created some music that is very suitable for our Chinese cultural heritage? I would like to hear it very much."
After Xiao Dongmei finished speaking, she looked at Wang Qian expectantly.
Many other people were also a little surprised when they heard her question, and then looked at Wang Qian expectantly.
Su Jiangsheng glanced at Wang Jingshan and instantly felt that Wang Jingshan and Xiao Dongmei were different by more than one level.
Wang Jingshan wanted to embarrass Wang Qian in the field that he was good at, but Xiao Dongmei's question did not ask any questions about the Chinese field, but it asked about the core and deeper core of the field of culture and art!
It can be said.
This is a question raised by Wang Qian who brought together all the talents displayed.
It was only then that everyone remembered to look at Wang Qian from the overall perspective.
It was discovered that Wang Qian has made extraordinary achievements in the fields of ancient poetry, calligraphy, pop music, and piano, and now he has shown extraordinary attainments in folk music.
This shows
Wang Qian already has the foundation and ability to think more deeply.
This kind of arrangement and creation that can represent the connotation of a national culture is what is most lacking in the field of Chinese music.
There is a saying in the world
Asian music in island countries!
The music of the island country writes about China.
The majestic music circulated in many island countries has strong elements of Chinese culture, as if it was created for the history of Chinese culture. Many people instinctively think that this is music that only Chinese people can create. , so many people have listened to this type of music in various movies and TV dramas. For many years, they have instinctively believed that this is local music created by the Chinese themselves, and they have always firmly believed in this!
Until the advent of the era of information explosion in recent years, information about these songs has also been disclosed and spread.
Only then did everyone realize that the songs they were familiar with and that almost represented the historical and cultural heritage of China were actually composed by musicians from the island country.
Many people said they couldn’t accept it
But this is reality.
Although the culture of island countries can actually be regarded as a branch of Han culture, they are still island countries after all.
Therefore, many people cannot accept that island musicians understand China’s historical and cultural heritage better than Chinese musicians and are better able to write music that represents Chinese culture.
In recent decades, in the field of music and art, the island country has reached a world-class level, and there are many compositions with the potential to be passed down to generations.
As for China, in recent years, there have been almost no good works of music and art, and sadly there are almost no new works handed down to the world, so it is called a desert of music and art by many people.
The gap is very big.
Xiao Dongmei asked this question because she hopes that Wang Qian can bring something different to everyone, and can create music that is comparable to the classic music created by the island country's music and art masters, and that can better represent the cultural and historical heritage of China. !
Most of the people present are studying music, or people outside of school who are extremely interested in music.
So, after listening to Xiao Dongmei's description of the problem, they all quickly thought of this, and they also looked forward to Wang Qian, hoping that Wang Qian could satisfy the regrets in many of their hearts.
Wang Qian looked at Xiao Dongmei, and then at the thousands of expectant and curious eyes on the scene. After thinking about it for a while, he answered: "The question raised by this classmate is very profound and difficult. Moreover, what do you think about it?" I also have a more comprehensive understanding.”
His previous life was in another world, and Huaxia also faced the same embarrassing situation in this world.
So, he understood the thoughts and expectations of many people present.
But
He has not yet learned about this information in this world and does not understand the music situation in this area, so he really cannot answer with certainty.
So, after thinking for a second, Wang Qian continued: "Actually, I do have some ideas, but they have not been implemented yet. When I have time in the future, I will calm down and think about it again. If I have inspiration If so, I will definitely create something in this area.”
"After all, I also love my country, my nation, and our cultural heritage."
Xiao Dongmei nodded slightly, looked at Wang Qian and continued: "Then I am looking forward to this day. If Professor Wang wants to publish your work, please inform me."
Wang Qian smiled slightly: "Of course, I will notify everyone of any work I release. Thank you for your support."
Xiao Dongmei smiled softly at Wang Qian, like a gurgling stream, then sat down gently and said to Su Jiangsheng beside her: "Director Su, I agree to your invitation."
Su Jiangsheng was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "Really? Professor Xiao has agreed to teach in our Double Star Chinese Department?"
Xiao Dongmei nodded: "Well, I want to come and live in the Magic City."
Wang Jingshan asked curiously: "Why?"
Xiao Dongmei has been putting off agreeing to Su Jiangsheng. He could tell that Xiao Dongmei wanted to refuse before, but it was difficult to keep seeing Su Jiangsheng after refusing. It was a bit embarrassing, so he knew that Xiao Dongmei might be waiting for the exchange to end, and then He would refuse Su Jiangsheng's invitation, and then he could return to the mountain city, and he would not see Su Jiangsheng again in a short period of time.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Dongmei agreed to Su Jiangsheng in front of him.
Xiao Dongmei did not look at Wang Jingshan, but still stared at Wang Qian, and said calmly: "Because Professor Wang is here. I think that if I live here in the future, I should be able to listen to his classes as soon as possible. Director Su , you said that you would invite Professor Wang to give lectures at Double Star."
After hearing Xiao Dongmei's words, Su Jiangsheng was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that Xiao Dongmei agreed to stay at Double Star because of Wang Qian's lectures. He nodded and said affirmatively: "Professor Xiao, don't worry, Professor Wang has agreed to my invitation. , but it is late. You should also know that he has been very busy recently, so he has no time to teach. It was Lao Yang who went to the station to drag Professor Wang over, otherwise there would be no class today. There will be.”
"I don't have the shamelessness of Lao Yang, and I don't want to force Professor Wang to give lectures, so I will not start classes until he has time to volunteer."
Xiao Dongmei hummed and said nothing, still looking at Wang Qian on the podium.
Wang Qian looked at the time for a moment, then glanced at Yang Jiansen and Qin Xuerong, and said to everyone: "Okay. Today's lesson, I think, can end here. Today I am going to the piano The teacher came to give a lecture and ended up playing a guzheng piece."
"Fortunately, I think I have fulfilled my duty to give lectures in the piano department. Everyone can ask a question at the end. After asking, we will end the get out of class."
Yang Jiansen really wanted to say to Wang Qian: "You can continue to go, it is best to go until school is over in the afternoon."
However, he knew that he could not force Wang Qian to continue talking.
Going to the station to block people today, he knew that Wang Qian must have a grudge in his heart, which would require him to spend more time repairing the relationship between the two parties in the future.
Fortunately.
Wang Qian is from Modu.
He has a geographical advantage and will have more opportunities to contact Wang Qian in the future than at music schools in other places.
Others at the scene heard that Wang Qian’s class was about to end.
Everyone showed some reluctance and regret on their faces, and they all hoped that Wang Qian could continue talking.
But
I heard Wang Qian say that there was only one last chance to ask questions.
Everyone quickly raised their hands, wanting to seize this last opportunity to ask questions and interact with Wang Qian one last time.
Wang Qian saw at a glance that they were all hands raised high.
Even the senior professors who had been inactive in the first row raised their hands and wanted to chat with Wang Qian.
Wang Qian thought for a while and decided to choose one of the teachers and students in the piano department. He pointed at a boy in the largest area at the back and said, "That boy is you."
The boy from the piano department immediately stood up, seemed very excited, and shouted loudly: "Professor Wang, I am a big fan of yours. I want to ask you, do you have any expertise in the fields of ancient culture and calligraphy?" You have profound research attainments and have made achievements in piano and folk music. But why do you only sing rock songs on the stage of The Voice? Are you good at other types of pop songs? ”
This boy’s problem disappointed many people.
The teachers and students of the piano department around him couldn't help but criticize a few words.
"Old Zhou, what question are you asking? If you don't know how to ask, just leave it to me."
"Lao Zhou, you are from the piano department. Can you ask some in-depth questions related to piano? Why are you asking about this thing?"
"Old Zhou, you asked Professor Wang about pop music, are you out of your mind?"
However, this old classmate Zhou whispered to the students around him: "I prefer Professor Wang's pop music. Didn't you find that Professor Wang's piano music has pop elements?"
The booing teachers and students of the piano department fell silent.
It's not that they agreed with what Mr. Zhou said, but it was obviously inappropriate to argue here.
So, everyone gradually quieted down and looked at Wang Qian on the podium.
In fact, many people who like pop music do have similar questions to ask Wang Qian.
Why do you only love rock music on the Good Voice stage?
Judging from the songs Wang Qian released before he was on The Voice, they are not just rock music, but also popular genres such as folk songs, urban love songs, etc. They are all excellent pop music works and are loved by everyone.
Furthermore, Wang Qian’s achievements in the fields of literature, calligraphy and piano are all related to art and classical genres, but have nothing to do with popular pop.
These are the more contradictory points in Wang Qian.
This is also the reason why everyone has more expectations for Wang Qian.
Because, Wang Qian has too many possibilities.
Wang Qian felt a little relieved after hearing this question.
Not bad.
It's not difficult.
Every time someone asks a question, Wang Qian will feel a little uneasy in his heart.
Afraid that I will be stumped by problems, afraid that I will overturn in front of so many people.
Although even if he overturns, he will not worry about anything for the rest of his life. He can no longer be a professor, and he can still do many other things.
But
Shame on you!
Of course it’s best if you don’t feel embarrassed.
Wang Qian admired the student who asked the question because the question was simple enough.
Without too much thinking, Wang Qian answered directly: "This classmate's question is a good one. In fact, in my opinion, there is no distinction between music and art. Whether it is classical music or pop music, both It is art. Classical music is for people to listen to, and pop music is also for people to listen to. It cannot be said that what a few people recognize is art, and what most people like is not art. ”
"Music itself is an art."
"So, whether it is classical piano or pop rock, there is no difference in my opinion. They are all expressions of music and art. It's just that my temporary interest is in pop rock, so I chose to play it on the stage. This type goes to the end, it’s just that simple, there is no other reason.”
"Maybe, after a while, I am no longer interested in rock, so I will stop playing rock and play other music. Or, maybe I am no longer interested in music, and I want to be an actor and make movies? Then I will do it too!”
"I am a more casual person. When I am interested in something, I just do it. This is true for ancient poetry, calligraphy, and piano and guzheng! These are just me It’s just a hobby.”
Good guy.
There was an eerie silence once again.
Even Mr. Zhou, who was standing there asking questions, was stunned.
The others became extremely silent. They all just looked at Wang Qian with wide eyes, obviously not digesting what Wang Qian said for a while!
However, everyone has grasped several key points.
That's it
Piano is just one of his many hobbies.
Literary calligraphy, too, is just one of Wang Qian’s many hobbies.
Not a professional.
It's just a hobby.
Wang Qian said these words more than once.
However, Wang Qian either told Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, Xu Xiaoxiao and others in private, or posted it on Weibo.
Most people didn't take it seriously.
They all felt that Wang Qian might be joking.
Just like Ali Lao Ma said that he does not love money, who would take it seriously?
If he really didn't love money, he wouldn't have started a business in the first place and would have just lived on a dead salary.
When he has money that he can't spend all his money, of course he can say that he doesn't love money, because whether he loves money or not, he can't spend all his money.
With invincible talent and talent, of course you can just say that you are just having fun
However, this was the first time that Wang Qian said this to a crowd of students in class.
It seems that what he said is true.
This frustrated many teachers and students present, as well as many geniuses among teachers and students.
As Wang Qian said before, it took him several years of practice to achieve the level of piano he has today.
You could say he was performing Versailles literature, but he said it so naturally and truly, as if that was the truth.
No one could refute it and could only complain crazily in their hearts.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Lao Zhou said bitterly: "I hope Professor Wang's interests and hobbies will be broader and bring us more surprises and good works."
Wang Qian smiled and said: "Thank you, classmate, for reminding me. I will try my best to read and learn more."
Classmate Lao Zhou sat down.
The surrounding piano students who knew him wanted to rush up and punch him.
However, due to Wang Qian's face on the podium, everyone did not immediately take action against Lao Zhou.
But Wang Qian felt relaxed and said to thousands of people in the audience: "Okay. Let's stop here for today's class. I have just written the score of "Flying of the Bumblebee" on the blackboard. Those who want it now can queue up and copy it on the blackboard later. Those who are not in a hurry can wait. I will upload this song to Qianqianjingting later, and will also publish it on Qianqian Anthology at the same time. The score of the song."
A voice sounded from the audience: "Professor Wang, where is the general's order?"
Many people looked at Wang Qian, especially the teachers and students of the folk music department, and they wanted to rush over and ask Wang Qian to write the score of General Order for them on the spot.
Wang Qian also immediately replied: "The General's Order is the same as the Flight of the Bumblebee. I don't have much time. I won't write the score of the General's Order here later. I will upload the score to Qianqian Wenji later. I will notify everyone on Weibo when the time comes.”
"Well, okay, that's it for this class. get out of class is over, students."
The scene was silent.
Almost everyone can't accept it.
I can’t accept it. Wang Qian’s class is over now.
Pairs of eyes looked at Wang Qian eagerly, hoping that he could talk a little longer, talk about a few more piano pieces, and play another piece
But.
Wang Qian was really tired and didn’t want to continue.
Looking at the longing eyes in the audience, Wang Qian sat down on the chair and said helplessly: "Students, I am a little tired today, so I will stop here. If I have a chance to give it to you next time, Everyone is in class, I will try to extend the class time, okay?”
"Okay!"
Thousands of people responded in unison.
Yang Jiansen and Hao Jialing also shouted together.
Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, Juliet and others did not shout out, but their expressions also expressed that they wanted Wang Qian to talk more, and they were absolutely looking forward to the next time Wang Qian came to teach at Moyin.
Applause!
It sounded again.
Given to Professor Wang.
Give it to this class.
To the wild bees flying.
Send an order to the general.
Papapapapapa
Rows of teachers and students gradually stood up.
Afterwards, everyone in the audience stood up.
Applause vigorously.
The sound wave rushed towards Wang Qian.
Wang Qian also stood up and bowed slightly to everyone, then sat down to rest again with a smile.
The applause did not last long.
A girl in the front row shouted: "Professor Wang, can you sign your name for me?"
As she said that, she had already walked over with a notebook.
This
What can Wang Qian do?
I am just a girl with no bad intentions.
Wang Qian could only nod, took the other person's notebook and pen, quickly wrote his name on it, and asked: "Classmate, what is your name?"
The girl said shyly: "Hello, Professor Wang, my name is Zhang Yan."
Wang Qian wrote in the notebook that it was presented to Zhang Yan, a classmate of Moyin, and then returned the notebook to him.
Zhang Yan bowed in surprise and said: "Thank you, Professor Wang."
Wang Qian smiled back and was about to say hello to Yang Jiansen and others over there before taking Qin Xuerong away and go home to rest.
But
As soon as Zhang Yan left.
A long queue formed immediately behind me.
They are all here for autographs!
There were men and women, most of whom were girls. They lined up from the podium to the gate and left. I don’t know how many people were outside.
Wang Qian looked over, a little speechless, and looked at Yang Jiansen for help.
If all the teachers and students attending the class came to ask for signatures, at least thousands of them, with his hand speed, he would not be able to sign tomorrow?
Yang Jiansen immediately understood Wang Qian’s eyes, and immediately displayed the majesty of his department head, saying loudly: "Dear students, Professor Wang is very tired from giving lectures, and needs to go back early to rest. You can't stay here for a long time. Here are the signatures for everyone. Let’s do it this way. There are only 100 places. The people behind the 100 people should leave. Go back to class and do your own thing! ”
Yang Jiansen did not drive them all away. After all, they were all students in his own department, and they all supported Wang Qian. If they were all driven away, it would hurt people.
So, he felt that a hundred places were just right, no more, no less, and Wang Qian wouldn't spend much time.
Wang Qian did not refuse immediately. The girl who took the second signature asked the other person's name and quickly wrote his signature and a sentence on it. The other girl cheered and ran away immediately.
Qin Xuerong came to Wang Qian, opened the water glass he brought with him and gave Wang Qian a sip of water. Then he stood here quietly without saying anything to disturb Wang Qian.
Yang Jiansen took several professors to maintain order, and after dispersing the hundred people behind him, he returned to Wang Qian. He did not say anything to disturb Wang Qian, and waited until Wang Qian finished signing.
Su Jiangsheng and Wang Jingshan didn't leave either.
However, Xiao Dongmei was not with them. The two looked at Xiao Dongmei who was in front of the team and looked at each other in surprise.
They didn't expect that Xiao Dongmei would queue up to get Wang Qian's autograph.
Although Su Jiangsheng told Wang Qian that he was a fan of Wang Qian and liked every poem and work by Wang Qian, at that time it was mostly compliments and politeness, so he couldn't do anything to ask for Wang Qian's autograph in public. , which would lower his status.
Xiao Dongmei didn't care about this.
She wants an autograph from Wang Qian, that's all.
A notebook with plum blossoms printed on it was handed to Wang Qian.
Wang Qian took the notebook, flipped through it and wrote his name. Without looking up, he asked softly: "Classmate, what is your name?"
"Professor Wang, my name is Xiao Dongmei."
A voice that was quiet, elegant, and as gentle as water came.
Xiao Dongmei?
Is it her?
Wang Qian couldn't help but look up at the other party. When he saw that the other party was the quiet girl who was sitting next to Su Jiangsheng just now and was chosen by him to stand up and ask questions, he couldn't help but laugh: "So it's you."
At that time, Wang Qian thought the other party was a student from the Chinese Department of Shuangxing.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Xiao Dongmei, a professor at Shancheng University?
Wang Qian still remembers the last time the two communicated remotely on Weibo.
I didn’t expect to meet here in this way.
A smile as gentle as water and as gentle as a book appeared on Xiao Dongmei's face, her eyes gently curved into crescent moons: "Professor Wang still remembers me?"
Wang Qian nodded, looked at Xiao Dongmei and said seriously: "Of course I remember, your two works are very good. And, I have really read your Dongmei collection. I have always wanted to meet you, but I didn't expect it to be like this. way of meeting."
After hearing Wang Qian's words, Xiao Dongmei felt inexplicably shy.
Wang Qian stood up gently, stretched out his hand solemnly to Xiao Dongmei, nodded and said with a smile: "Hello."
Xiao Dongmei also suppressed her emotions, formally held Wang Qian's hand, shook it gently, and said seriously: "Hello!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, then let go.
Wang Qian sat down and quickly wrote on Xiao Dongmei's notebook: "Gift to Xiao Dongmei"
As soon as I put pen to paper.
Xiao Dongmei's smile just now appeared in Wang Qian's mind, and he couldn't help but write a few words on the paper.
Bu Shuanzi, Yong Mei!
Qin Xuerong, who was standing next to Wang Qian, opened his eyes wide when he saw these words.
When Xiao Dongmei, who was standing in front of Wang Qian, saw the words written by Wang Qian, her body was slightly shocked.
Only two people saw what Wang Qian wrote.
The two looked at each other and could see some surprise in each other's eyes.
Bu Shuanzi, Yong Mei!
It seems
Is it an ancient poem?