Debuting After Eight Years of Time Travel: 24. Wang Qian’s Tenth Etude.

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He Fulin and Zhao Wei looked at each other with stunned expressions, and then looked at Zhou Xuehua.

Zhou Xuehua also looked surprised and shook his head slightly at the two people, expressing that he didn't know.

Murong Yue, who was standing next to Qin Xuerong, whispered in Qin Xuerong's ear: "Xue'er, is your boyfriend crazy? What does he mean by what he said?"

Qin Xuerong stretched out his hand and pinched Murong Yue's waist: "You are insane. What he said is literal, just listen."

Actually, Qin Xuerong also felt guilty.

She is not one of those young fans who are infatuated with little fresh meat. She doesn’t understand anything, she just keeps bragging about her so-called idol without any brain.

She knew the hidden meaning of Wang Qian's words. If she said it out, many people would definitely criticize her for being ignorant and pretentious.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but chuckle, then stood there with his arms crossed, looking at Wang Qian teasingly, as if he was looking at a clown.

"The songs he wrote are pretty good, but I don't know how he charmed this girl Xue'er!"

Jiang Yu looked at Qin Xuerong and sighed in his heart when he saw that the girl couldn't bear to look away. She kept staring at Wang Qian.

No matter what other people think.

Wang Qian was minding his own business, just like Jiang Yu just now, sitting in front of the piano, putting his hands on his thighs, closing his eyes, and constantly searching for emotions in his mind.

Pianist, with a speech, not just a pianist!

This is because the pianist needs to interpret all the emotions to be expressed.

When those piano masters play, their whole mood is extremely full and exciting. Coupled with their superb playing skills, they can naturally bring the surrounding audience to the artistic conception of the music.

Wang Qian had done music for several years in his previous life and was very familiar with famous music from all over the world, whether it was piano music or other music.

Because, in this way, you can find a more suitable tune among them, and then mix it to make it your own. Everyone who knows it will understand it, and there is no need to say more about those who don't understand it.

Since rebirth.

Wang Qian gradually imprinted everything he had done in his previous life on his memory and body!

Piano.

A few years ago, he practiced for a few months and then gave up.

Because.

He found there was nothing left to practice.

Open your eyes.

There was a gentleness in Wang Qian's eyes.

Then, he gently placed his hands on the piano keys, as if caressing his lover, and his fingers lightly touched her, so gentle and silky.

Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong dong dong dong dong dong dong

The notes are like light rain falling from the sky, falling gently into everyone's ears, and then blending into everyone's mind and body!

As geniuses in the field of music, Murong Yue and Jiang Yu felt the most direct feeling. Their bodies trembled for an instant, as if they had been electrocuted.

Jiang Yu's movement of holding his hands in front of his chest changed to holding his chin with one hand, and the teasing smile on his face disappeared. There was only seriousness in his eyes, and he no longer looked at Wang Qian. Not a clown, but a top pianist!

Murong Yue also had almost the same expression, shocked, serious, and thinking!

They were also sure that this was not a piece of music made up at random, it sounded very pleasant to the ears, and the emotions it expressed were very intuitive and full.

Furthermore, Wang Qian's piano playing skills are absolutely superb, even better than Jiang Yu's. There are almost no shortcomings in the expression of emotions and the coordination of the music. If there is any flaw, it is that this relatively cheap piano limits Wang Qian. Humble performance.

They immediately pictured the image of a beautiful and gentle girl in their minds, and felt the love and attachment to the girl.

This is a song

Piano music for confession!

But.

They absolutely don’t believe it now. This is a piano piece composed by Wang Qian himself.

So, they were thinking crazily in their minds, searching for information about the song in their memories, trying to find the origin of the song.

On the other hand, He Fulin, Zhao Wei, and Zhou Xuehua acted like strangers. They just stared at Wang Qian's performance with wide-eyed eyes and astonishment. Others could not provide any useful information.

After all, they are not professionals in the field of classical music. They can only judge whether the piece sounds good and whether the performance is good, but the rest is unknown!

Qin Xuerong felt that his heart was beating so fast that it was about to come out of his throat. The blood all over his body was boiling and hot. His eyes were staring at Wang Qian like water, as if he wanted to swallow Wang Qian into his own eyes. inside.

She had a feeling.

This piano music seems to be written for myself.

She could feel the affection in it, and it was like a love poem coming to her face, or like words of love being whispered in her ears.

So warm!

It's like melting her.

Three and a half minutes.

It goes by in the blink of an eye.

Of course.

This is for everyone here.

When Wang Qian stopped his hands.

They haven't come back to their senses yet, they are still a little shocked and immersed in the artistic conception of the piano music.

Crack

Crack

Crack

Zhao Wei was the first to come to his senses, stretched out his hands, and patted hard.

He Fulin also hurriedly stretched out his hands and clapped vigorously to Zhao Wei's rhythm.

Papapapa

Zhou Xuehua laughed and clapped his hands vigorously.

Papapapa

Qin Xuerong quickly began to applaud, with an excited smile on his face and a trace of tears on his cheeks. He couldn't help but get involved.

Murong Yue and Jiang Yu finally woke up and looked at each other. They were still a little confused when they saw each other's eyes, and then they shook their heads in unobtrusively, saying that they really had never heard this piece of music before. Not a single piece of news.

With their professionalism, this is absolutely impossible.

This piece of music is simple, beautiful, and clearly expressed. If it had been published by outsiders, it would never have been buried in obscurity. It would have been widely circulated.

Then, they must have heard of it, they have even been in contact with it since childhood, and they will explain it in class.

Now, they have no information.

It can only explain one thing, this piece of music has really never been published.

As for whether Wang Qian created it himself, they are still skeptical.

Then, both of them clapped softly.

Wang Qian stood up and waved to everyone: "It's funny, it's funny. In fact, piano is just my hobby, I just play it casually. If I don't play well, everyone will laugh."

He Fulin said bluntly: "Wang Qian, you are going too far with your pretense. If you are an amateur, we won't be able to play."

Zhao Wei nodded in agreement, then looked at Zhou Xuehua with a questioning look in his eyes - Where did you find this guy? A bit awesome!

Zhou Xuehua smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying that he didn't know he was so awesome.

Although they have never heard of this piece of music, based on their professional foundation in the field of music, they can be sure that Wang Qian’s piano level is absolutely top-notch. As for whether it is the top in the country or the top in the world, they don’t know. , because they can't tell it either.

Jiang Yu gently put down his clapping hands, stared at Wang Qian and asked, "Have you really never studied piano?"

Wang Qian: "I graduated with a major in performance and took a few vocal lessons."

Jiang Yu is a little speechless. You are a performance major. Instead of acting, you come to compose music?

With her pride, she was unwilling to admit that she was inferior to others, but she already knew clearly in her heart that she was not as good as Wang Qian in the field of piano performance alone.

If this piece of music is really composed by Wang Qian.

That

This may be a master pianist!

The most important thing is.

He is a pianist that no one outside the world knows or recognizes.

Jiang Yu felt like he had discovered a treasure.

Murong Yue jumped on tiptoe and came to Wang Qian: "Then, can you teach me this piece of music? By the way, what is the name of this piece of music?"

Wang Qian originally wanted to call it "To Alice", but after thinking for a moment with the tip of his toenail, the name was too abstract and far away from his own mouth, so he immediately followed the naming style of many piano masters: " Wang Qian’s 10th etude. If you want to learn it, of course you can. This piece is very simple and suitable for beginners. ”

Murong Yue's eyes widened: "Your name is Wang Qian?"

Wang Qian nodded.

Murong Yue: "Named after you? Etude 10? Are there other etudes?"

Jiang Yu stared at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian answered truthfully: "Well, there are a few more that I wrote casually when I was bored."

Jiang Yu said calmly: "Are you bored often?"

Wang Qian shrugged: "Only for a while."

Murong Yue asked: "Then can we listen to other etudes you wrote when you were bored?"

Wang Qian picked up his phone and checked the time: "No time. I'm very busy recently. Have you decided? If you want to leave, I won't stop you. I'll find someone else."

Jiang Yu looked at Qin Xuerong, who had been staring at Wang Qian and seemed to be in a nymphomaniac, and said softly: "I can cooperate with you."

Murong Yue: "What kind of music do you want to make?"

Bah!

Wang Qian snapped his fingers and took out a stack of paper from the bag he brought: "Then let's get started!"

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were very curious and immediately came forward to pick it up and take a look!

He Fulin and Zhao Wei also walked over quickly.

Murong Yue held a piece of paper, her big eyes widened again, and she said in surprise: "Contract?"

Wang Qian smiled and said: "Of course, since we want to cooperate, let's make it official and sign a contract."

Zhou Xuehua nodded in approval: "Of course it is"

"It sounds so good"

Qin Xuerong suddenly let out an admiration at this time.