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George’s strength is not surprising to many people!
Because
Standing on the podium is Wang Qian, a music artist from China, a Chinese music artist who wants to become a music master in the world.
As the major music academies in Europe with the deepest foundation in music and art, they will naturally find ways to stop Wang Qian. Even if they cannot stop Wang Qian, they will try to cause Wang Qian as much trouble as possible to weaken Wang Qian's certificate. Talk about the aura that follows the great music master.
George was born into the English royal family and studied at the Royal Conservatoire of England. He can be said to be one of the representatives of the old guard in the field of European music and art.
Juliet whispered to her father: "Isn't he your student? He's too arrogant."
Zhu Fenghe shook his head and said calmly: "He is the son of Prince Charlie, and he has always had conflicts with our family. When he became my student, he just wanted to borrow my name. Your uncle also told me However, don’t give George a chance, but I don’t care about these family conflicts. I think he is indeed talented, so I made him my student.”
Juliet said funnyly: "What then?"
Zhu Fenghe glanced at the girl he was digesting, and still said in a cold tone: "Then that's what happened. His character was too arrogant, I beat him several times, and he was very dissatisfied with me. Now I The teacher-student relationship with him is only in name only. He hasn’t come to ask me for advice in half a year."
Juliet nodded: "Father, you used the word "in name only" quite well."
Zhu Fenghe didn't care about his daughter's ridicule, he had long been used to it.
He knew that this was just his daughter venting some dissatisfaction on him. He felt guilty towards Juliet, so he always indulged Juliet.
While father and daughter were chatting.
Wang Qian on the podium ignored the aggressive George, but continued to try to play a few sounds on the panpipe, and gradually grasped the essence of it.
In the world he lived in in his previous life, this kind of panpipe was not a rare instrument and could still be easily accessed by professionals. He has been a professional soundtrack and music producer for several years, and has been exposed to it naturally, and has played a few times, but he has almost forgotten it, and only some vague memories are still there.
Although his musical talent is invincible in this life, it is impossible to blindly play it just by picking it up. You still need to get a little familiar with it to find the feeling.
At this time!
The feeling he was looking for was almost brewing in his heart.
However
In the eyes of many other people at the scene.
Wang Qian seemed to have given up at this time and did not dare to answer George's words. He could only continue playing the pan flute to cover up his embarrassment.
Max clenched his fists nervously, always paying attention to Wang Qian's situation and the sounds around him. Once he found something was wrong, he would quickly go on stage to help Wang Qian save the scene, so as not to make the scene too embarrassing.
However, Max could clearly see that Wang Qian showed no signs of anxiety or impatience, let alone what others called embarrassment. He just looked calm and focused almost entirely on the pan flute in his hand. It seemed that There is also quite a lot of satisfaction and interest.
It was as if Wang Qian had discovered a toy that he was very interested in.
Max was confused and calmed down for the time being.
Meron, who was sitting behind Max, said: "Max, you should ask him to stop wasting our time. My time is very precious"
Meilon's voice was very harsh in the first few rows.
Because most of the people in the front row were relatively calm at this time, not as agitated as the young people in the middle and back rows and outsiders.
So, Max can still hold it back!
However, at this moment, Meilong's voice broke the tranquility in the front row!
Seeing that Wang Qian was ignoring him and still playing the panpipe, George at the back shouted loudly again: "Mr. Wang Qian, I think"
Wang Qian gently put down the pan flute at this time, raised his head and looked at George, who was still standing there with a flushed face, and asked lightly: "What are you thinking about?"
George was stunned for a moment, and all the questions and words he had raised in his heart were suddenly stuck. Looking at Wang Qian's steady expression and eyes, he felt so stressed that he stuttered: "I, I, Me"
Wang Qian looked at Meilong, who had just spoken, and said softly: "I'm just getting familiar with this instrument. To be honest, this instrument is really unfamiliar to me."
Meilong also stared at Wang Qian and asked, "So, Mr. Wang Qian, are you familiar with it now?"
The scene of lively discussion just now became quiet again. A pair of eyes wandered back and forth between Melon, George, and Wang Qian. From time to time, some people looked at Ononga who proposed to let Wang Qian play the panpipe. .
Ononga covered half of his face with his long hair, hoping that he would not be noticed
George also said immediately: "I just wanted to remind you that it has been a long time"
Wang Qian stood up, picked up the pan flute again, and asked: "So, how long has it been?"
George looked down at his expensive watch and solemnly replied: "Six minutes have passed"
Wang Qian nodded and asked: "It's been six minutes? I didn't pay much attention, I'm sorry. I would like to ask, how long have you been learning piano?"
George was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly, feeling that Wang Qian was changing the subject, but at this time in front of everyone, he could not refuse to answer, and immediately said: "Twenty-five years! I started when I was three years old I have been learning piano for twenty-five years now!”
Wang Qian hummed, ignored George, looked at Ononga who was sitting there pretending to be an ostrich, and asked: "Mr. Ononga, how long have you been practicing this musical instrument of your tribe?"
Everyone looked at Ononga.
George's mouth showed sarcasm, thinking that Wang Qian might be making excuses.
Ononga also thought about it and said: "I started playing musical instruments when I was five years old, and it has been thirty-three years now"
Wang Qian nodded, holding the panpipe in both hands, trying the feel again and finding his favorite feeling.
George was about to speak.
Ononga also wants to explain and say something nice to Wang Qian
At this time.
Wang Qian directly picked up the panpipe with both hands, put it to his mouth, and started playing again.
A melodious and sweet voice sounded instantly.
The scene that had just been filled with dense discussions suddenly became quiet again.
George, who was still standing there like a javelin, didn't say what he wanted to say, and looked a little embarrassed.
Ononga also closed his mouth. When he heard the music, his whole body suddenly stiffened. He looked at Wang Qian on the podium with wide eyes, as if he had seen the most incredible thing, and murmured to himself in a low voice. : "How is this possible? This is impossible"
All eyes in the audience stared directly at Wang Qian again.
Wang Qian ignored George, ignored Melon, and also ignored anyone present. He just held the pan flute in both hands and perfectly expressed the feeling he had just brewed in his heart.
Wisps of beautiful music that no one at the scene had heard before entered their ears, making everyone at the scene feel as if they had been hit by something, unable to move!
It’s just a short opening piece of melodious music
A clear picture instantly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The vast, empty, rough earth and mountains
Clear, blue sky
They seem to be transformed into eagles, soaring among the mountains of the earth and shuttle in the sky!
Joy!
Look down!
And a slight feeling of sadness invaded.
Many people who heard the panpipe playing for the first time and heard the wonderful music played by Wang Qian could not help but tremble, as if their bodies had been slightly electrified, and then they just felt comfortable all over. The wonderful feeling that penetrated from the heart to the whole body made them forget about everything for a moment and entered the wonderful world of nature
Max, Mellon, Dawson, Hoffman, Malone, Zhu Fenghe, Rick and other top music artists in the world all stared at Wang Qian in shock.
They all heard it immediately, and Wang Qian really started playing.
Wang Qian, it seems that he really mastered this completely unfamiliar instrument in just six minutes, and also played such a beautiful piece of music?
Max, Dawson, Hoffman, Ma Long, Zhu Fenghe, Rick and many other music artists in the front row, as well as celebrities and rich people who love music and art, all have a desire to kneel down in front of Wang Qian at this moment. The urge to worship
This
This!
This is really impossible!
When Wang Qian played the saxophone just now, he said that when he was studying music before, he studied the saxophone for a period of time, so they could barely accept it when he could play a piece of music live.
But now, Wang Qian is really completely unfamiliar with this kind of Indian musical instrument!
It only took a few minutes to get familiar with it and study it, and then you started playing it very skillfully?
Did he compose this piece of music himself? Was it also created in just six minutes?
Many people who were still awake couldn't help but look back at Ononga curiously. They all wanted to find the answer from Ononga, the world's only pan flute master.
Most of them have never heard of this piece, but there is no guarantee that it is a new piece. Only Ononga, the only panpipe master, can give the most authoritative answer!
However, when many of them looked at Ononga, they saw that Ononga's eyes were wide open at this moment, his mouth was slightly opened, and he was staring blankly at Wang Qian. They were obviously shocked. Everyone I already have a rough answer in my mind
Maybe!
Them!
At this time, are you witnessing a miracle with your own eyes?
After thinking for a few seconds, many people quickly let go of their thoughts and began to fully experience and listen to Wang Qian's pan flute performance of this piece they had never heard before.
Immediately, almost everyone in the audience fell into the world of music.
The same is true for Wang Qian himself.
Musical talent is reflected in many aspects, including musicality, voice, expression and so on!
Wang Qian’s musical talent is almost the strongest in all aspects.
In terms of musical expression, he can perfectly express the emotions in his heart and convey them to everyone who listens to music, so that everyone who listens to music can more easily enter into the emotions of the music. Come.
This kind of talent is extremely rare in any world.
Some people sing the same song well, while others sing it poorly.
For the same piece of music, some people play it to make you want to cry, while others play it to make you indifferent!
This is the gap in expression talent.
The essence is actually the transmission and substitution of emotions.
The program team backstage was also silent at this time.
Several people in the program team were watching the TV screen quietly, listening to the wonderful music played by Wang Qian, and they did not pay attention to the number they were most concerned about before. The number of global viewers has exceeded 3 billion at this time.
Globally!
Three billion people are watching Wang Qian's performance.
Countless people were sitting in front of TVs or computers at this time, with stunned expressions on their faces.
Even the Internet social platforms in various countries are much quieter at the moment.
Everyone was staring at the live broadcast and listening to the music played by Wang Qian. They were reluctant to leave for a moment, for fear of missing the wonderful clips and sounds.
In Los Angeles, the office of the World Championship program team was also silent at this time!
Everyone looked at the TV picture with shock and disbelief.
It lasted for several minutes, until Wang Qian finished playing, no one made a sound
With the melodious music soaring into the sky, everyone on the program team felt a sense of tranquility in their hearts, as if they had been washed away by the blue sky, and all the negative emotions accumulated in their hearts had dissipated!
When Wang Qian gently put down the pan flute in his hand.
A few people in the office turned their stiff necks and looked at each other, and they could all see each other's shock and enjoyment.
Zhou Qinghua first said: "From now on, no one dares to question Professor Wang Qian in the field of music around the world, right? I think we must have missed a lot."
Everyone else was silent after hearing this. No one refuted Zhou Qinghua's words, including the North American representative who had always been at odds with Zhou Qinghua. At this moment, he was sitting there quietly, with some regrets in his heart
If I had known this was the case.
They would agree to the conditions proposed by Wang Qian immediately without hesitation.
Even if the conditions are more extreme, they will not refuse!
Because
That is a 100% profitable business!
New York, Juilliard School.
Lecture site.
When Wang Qian’s high-pitched and sweet music, soaring into the sky and overlooking the earth, gradually stopped.
The scene is still extremely quiet!
Those pairs of eyes were still staring at him, with different expressions!
However, no surprise, there is clear shock and admiration in every pair of eyes
Even Melon in the front row is no exception.
Many people have not yet come out of the emotion of music and are still immersed in the world depicted by that wonderful music.
Wang Qian gently put down the panpipe and stroked the well-made panpipe. He felt that Ononga's father had spent several years making it. It was better than the assembly line instrument he had used in his previous life. After using it too much, the feel, sound quality, and breath feedback were beyond his imagination.
So, he played with great devotion and enjoyed it very much.
Putting down the instrument, Wang Qian put his hands behind his back, looked at the audience, ignored George who was still standing there, and said softly: "When I got familiar with this panpipe just now, I couldn't help but think of the eagle. So, This music was played live with the vision and feeling of an eagle."
"Let's call it, The Song of the Eagle!"
"I apologize for the hasty creation and hasty performance."
As he spoke, Wang Qian nodded slightly apologetically to everyone present.
At this time
Everyone in the audience came back to their senses from the beautiful music just played. After listening to Wang Qian's words, everyone suddenly realized - no wonder they just felt like they were looking down at the earth and treating the blue sky as their own home.
It turns out that they were transformed from the music into the body of an eagle
Hiss!
Many people took a breath of cold air again, causing the temperature of the scene to fluctuate.