Debuting After Eight Years of Time Travel: 55. Prelude to the storm, the temperament of a genius?
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The entire auditorium became extremely quiet.
Thousands of people from Moyin and other social acquaintances were all sitting in their seats and looking at the stage, all well-dressed.
A young man in a tuxedo and bow tie walked up to the stage. He walked slowly and slowly, with a warm smile on his young face. He stood in the middle of the stage and bowed gently to everyone, especially to everyone. Dawson, Carl and others bowed deeply, then turned and walked towards the piano that had been visited in the middle.
He Chaohui sat next to Wang Qian and said in an inaudible voice: "It's summer vacation now, so there is no communication on the course, just simple piano playing, and then sit down and chat. This is Magic Piano A top student in my senior year, Wei Shuxin, is a very good candidate and has already applied for my graduate program.”
Wang Qian couldn't help but grin.
I wonder if Professor He is praising himself, the student on the stage, or Director Yang Jiansen of Moyin?
Wang Qian looked at Yang Jiansen, who was sitting next to Dawson and others not far away. The head of the piano department of Moyin now had a serious face.
The sound of the piano has sounded.
Gently, yet with some urgency!
Wei Shuxin's face was intoxicated, his hands danced rapidly on the keys, and he occasionally glanced at the music score placed on the piano.
Difficulty
Looks like there is!
The performance is also very good.
But.
What is being played?
Wang Qian really doesn’t know.
Because, he really doesn’t know any famous piano music in this world.
But Wei Shuxin's expression is not clear enough and perfect.
He Chaohui's face showed some relief and recognition, and he had already decided in his heart to approve Wei Shuxin's graduate degree when he returned.
Qin Xuerong asked Wang Qian in a low voice: "Do you know what he is playing?"
Wang Qian shook his head seriously and honestly: "I don't know!"
Jiang Yu and Murong Yue smiled at the same time, remembering the first time they met Wang Qian.
He Chaohui looked at Wang Qian, said nothing, and continued to watch the performance on the stage!
Yang Jiansen's expression gradually relaxed.
Because, Wei Shuxin's performance was very smooth, and in Yang Jiansen's opinion, it was a relatively perfect piano performance.
But.
An English voice came to his ear: "Just, so, so! It has caught up with me when I was thirteen years old. I haven't played this piece for almost ten years. It's so simple!"
Yang Jiansen glanced at the voice and saw that it was a student from the Berklee College of Music. He seemed to be named Mike, a very famous young piano student.
His face became unsightly.
However, he remained silent.
Then, looking at Wei Shuxin who was almost at his highest level, Yang Jiansen felt less good.
Ended successfully.
Wei Shuxin stood up and bowed to express his thanks.
Thousands of people applauded together.
Wang Qian, He Chaohui, and Qin Xuerong also applauded together.
Next.
A young man from Zheyin came out. He looked a little older than Wei Shuxin.
He Chaohui introduced in a low voice next to Wang Qian: "Hu Ke from the Piano Department of Zhejiang University of Music! He is about to graduate with his PhD. He held his own solo concert in West Lake last year and it was said to be very successful. Jiang Yu a few months ago I also wanted to hold a solo concert, but I stopped him!”
It is said to be very successful
That is, He Chaohui didn't believe it was really successful.
When Jiang Yu heard his mother's words, he curled his lips and did not dare to refute.
She had just received her Ph.D. diploma and planned to hold a small solo concert, but her mother, Professor He, said that she was not qualified yet and should not embarrass herself
Jiang Yu was angry at home for a long time, and then Qin Xuerong easily tricked her over.
Hu Ke seems to be more mature than Wei Shuxin, and his steps are more steady in etiquette. The music he sits down to play is also more difficult, and his overall performance level is more engaging and clear, which makes people feel and feel empathy.
It does look like a pianist!
Peng Donghu from Zhejiang Music Piano Department looked at Yang Jiansen proudly, obviously thinking that he had won once.
Yang Jiansen’s face was expressionless.
Because Wei Shuxin was not Moyin's best choice, but Wei Shuxin's father was Moyin's retired leader, and his talent level was indeed good, so he was pushed out.
"My playing is okay."
Mike nodded slightly, expressed some recognition to Hu Ke, and changed his tone: "It's almost the same as when I first went to college."
Karl whispered: "Mike, keep quiet! You don't need to use such a voice to express yourself. I hope you can perform to your due level when you go on stage."
Mike nodded: "Of course!"
Then, he looked at Taylor again.
It’s just that Taylor was looking at the stage seriously and didn’t pay attention to anything else. It seemed that there was only music in her eyes.
Professor Dawson still hasn't said a word, and his eyes have been staring at the piano and the person playing the piano. It seems that there is only music in his eyes.
Hu Ke’s song ends.
The applause still sounded.
Dawson and Taylor also applauded together.
This is the proper courtesy.
Jiang Yu looked at his mother with some contempt in his eyes - did you see that he had a solo concert as well as me, why can't I?
Professor He ignored Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu snorted and turned to look at the next player.
Then
It's Mike's turn to take the stage.
Nearly everyone at the scene focused their attention on Mike.
Mike was tall and handsome, and had the unique handsomeness of a Western white man. He also had an artist's temperament about him, which made many young women at the scene couldn't help but have their eyes light up, and they wanted to ask for their contact information right away.
Mike smiled at Taylor. Although Taylor ignored it, he still confidently walked onto the stage and sat down in front of the piano. He saw that the piano was a world-famous brand and was worth more than a million dollars, and he showed a satisfied smile. , and then his hands suddenly hit the keys hard!
Storm!
Start!
The sound of the piano poured out like a storm.
Mike's hands jumped back and forth on the keys almost quickly, and his whole person seemed extremely excited, as if he was a captain in a storm at sea.
There was a slight commotion in the auditorium.
Almost all the young students of Magic Sound recognize this piece of music.
It is Storm, one of the most difficult piano pieces known in the world!
Yang Jiansen and Peng Donghu were even more surprised. They obviously did not expect Mike to play such a difficult piece, and they seemed to be very skilled.
Wang Qian could also clearly see that this white man’s piano skills were extraordinary.
He Chaohui whispered again: "This is Mike from Berkeley, he is Yue'er's classmate. When Mike was thirteen years old, he had already held a solo concert and won many famous piano performance awards in North America. At the age of fifteen, He was admitted to Berkeley College with the top score at the time, and then dropped out of school for three years due to family troubles. He re-entered Berkeley when he was eighteen years old. He is still studying for a master's degree at Berkeley, but his level is higher than that of a Berkeley master's degree student. It is said that a Ph.D. After graduation, I will stay in school to teach!”
"He is very talented! It's a pity that it was delayed for three years."
He Chaohui's tone was also a little regretful.
Then she looked at Wang Qian again: "You delayed even more!"
Wang Qian said nothing, and listened carefully to Mike's performance this time.
Mike's performance was also very impressive in his eyes.
He could personally feel the ****-like rhythm.
Even though he didn't know the name of the song and had never heard it, he could still guess that it was a song describing a storm on the sea.
This is a huge success for the players.
Can truly interpret music into a language and clearly express a certain meaning so that the listener can understand it!
"He is very powerful."
Wang Qian commented on Mike.
However, He Chaohui shook his head: "There are even better ones! Just now Dawson said that his student Taylor can play a piece. Taylor is known as one of the top ten young pianists in North America, and his talent and strength far exceed that of Mike. He is Dawson’s most valued student.”
You are called a pianist at such a young age!
Very unusual.
Wang Qian couldn't help but glance curiously at the girl next to the white-haired old man. Should that be his student Taylor? People with this name should usually be girls, right?
Black hair?
Taylor was also immersed in Mike's performance, but at the same time she was extremely sensitive and felt a scrutinizing gaze. She also looked over curiously, and immediately met Wang Qian's eyes.
Both of them were stunned.
Taylor is curious about Wang Qian’s identity. Judging from his age, he should be a graduate? Then he ignored it and continued to look at Mike's performance. He felt that Mike's playing was pretty good and he had some pride.
Wang Qian glanced at Taylor's purple eyes curiously.
Rare.
Taylor's appearance is not stunning, his facial features are soft, and he is attractive. In the West, he should not be considered good-looking. After all, they like big faces, big foreheads, big noses, big mouths and wide chins. Such a description would be placed in China. In ancient times, it was demons and ghosts
Taylor also has a unique temperament.
Wang Qian shook his head gently.
These unique geniuses all have a certain special temperament.
Myself
Does laziness count?
"After the mic is over, it's your turn. The storm he played amazed me. It's more than enough to be a professor in our school."
He Chaohui commented in a low voice: "Taylor is the finale! When you come on stage, you will play your 10th etude. Although it is simple, it is highly completed and clearly expressed. With your perfect performance, it will definitely be able to It’s eye-catching.”
She didn’t expect Wang Qian to beat Mike.
My standards are indeed high, but she may not be able to do this
It is enough to just hope that Wang Qian can leave a deep impression.
Original and excellent music, coupled with perfect interpretation.
Maybe it can make Dawson Carr and others’ evaluation of themselves rise to a higher level!
Wang Qian nodded to express his understanding.
However, there is another song in my mind!
Unfortunately, there was no preparation in advance.
No accompaniment from other instruments!
Just pure piano music, the expression will not be so perfect!
Pah, pah, pah!
Applause sounded again.
It's just that this time it was more enthusiastic than the previous two times.
Many young students even stood up and gave Mike their own applause, and the vast majority of them were girls
Wang Qian also clapped his hands vigorously.
With a confident smile on his face, Mike bowed to thank everyone, and then walked off the stage step by step, always raising his head, looking down at Yang Jiansen and others, as if he were a winner.
At this time, Yang Jiansen made a gesture to He Chaohui, which meant that he wanted to replace him!
He Chaohui shook his head firmly to express his denial, and then pushed Wang Qian without leaving any trace: "Get up quickly!"
Wang Qian said oh, stood up gently, and walked onto the stage step by step.
The whole place was quiet again.
Almost everyone looked at Wang Qian curiously and doubtfully.
None of Moyin’s students knew Wang Qian or who he was.
Moreover, Wang Qian is obviously much older than them all, and he has the temperament of someone who has experienced society.
It seems like ordinary office workers can be seen everywhere on the road.
Qin Xuerong shook his white fist at Wang Qian and said two words silently - Come on!
Peng Donghu looked at Wang Qian curiously and wondered about Wang Qian's origins. He wondered who could make He Chaohui give in at the expense of his daughter.
And Yang Jiansen, who knew some details about Wang Qian, felt uneasy and anxious!
He was afraid that Wang Qian would mess up.
Then it will be a joke. If the music of Carl, Dawson and others spreads to other higher music schools in the world, the magic sound will become a laughing stock, and even Chinese classical music will become a laughing stock!
This is no joke!
"You should have made a decisive substitution just now!"
Yang Jiansen regretted in his heart.