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As Wang Qian stepped onto the stage step by step.

His temperament also rapidly underwent earth-shaking changes.

The expression on his face gradually calmed down, with a faint smile. There was an elegant artist's air about him, like a master who had been immersed in music for many years.

Everyone watching Wang Qian in the audience felt a sense of distance at this moment.

It seems that it is just an art master they can see in the distance.

Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu, He Chaohui, Carl, Mike, and Taylor all looked at Wang Qian walking past them in shock.

It seemed like it was the first time I met Wang Qian.

At this moment, Wang Qian’s aura of artist was no better than that of Professor Dawson on the stage.

That is the temperament accumulated from decades of studying and polishing pianos.

That is the temperament cultivated by performing hundreds of concerts around the world.

That is the temperament of a world-class piano master!

He Chaohui asked Qin Xuerong across the seat: "Is he really a hot pot restaurant owner? Is he really not from a piano family?"

Qin Xuerong's eyes were reluctant to leave Wang Qian for even a second, and his heart was full of shock, joy, and happiness. He shook his head gently and said in an affirmative voice: "No!"

He Chaohui nodded, turned around and continued to look at Wang Qian on the stage.

Everyone in the audience looked at Wang Qian with some shock!

That kind of temperament, that kind of confidence and elegance, made them all feel ashamed of themselves.

Even proud music geniuses at home and abroad, such as Taylor Mac and Jiang Yu and Murong Yue, feel a sense of distance and admiration when they look at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian walked calmly, came to Professor Dawson elegantly and confidently, hugged Professor Dawson gently, and still said in fluent English: "Professor, your performance just now was really great."

Professor Dawson looked at Wang Qian with admiration, smiled and shook his head slightly: "No, I haven't been able to play perfectly yet. I really want to hear your perfect performance again."

Wang Qian was not modest and said confidently: "As you wish, Professor!"

Professor Dawson reached out to Wang Qian and made a gesture of invitation.

Wang Qian turned around and bowed gently to everyone in the audience, then walked towards the piano and sat down gently.

Professor Dawson then walked off the stage, walked to his seat and sat down. His eyes were still staring at Wang Qian, but he said to Professor Carl beside him: "Wang is really an incredible genius! Have you seen it? ”

Professor Carl nodded without taking his eyes off Wang Qian: "I saw it, Professor. I think a great pianist may be coming to China."

Dawson nodded in agreement with Professor Carr's words.

But.

Taylor said softly: "But, he said that piano is just a hobby of his. He is now focusing not on piano, but on pop music. He is participating in the China Voice Competition and has also released several pop songs. Very successful."

Dawson, Carl, Jason, Mike and others all stared with wide eyes!

Such a genius

Why don’t you focus on developing in the piano field?

To do pop music?

Isn’t that too self-degrading?

Mike: "He's so depraved."

Dawson frowned slightly. Although he felt a little regretful and disgusted, he did not feel angry.

He is old enough to have seen everyone, and he knows that pianists also need to eat.

He has also scored music for Hollywood movies and was nominated for an Oscar, but unfortunately he did not win.

This is also a glorious resume of his.

So, he was just very sorry. He regretted that a piano genius who shocked him might not be able to become a pianist who shocked the world in the future.

Karl's eyes flickered and he said calmly: "Maybe, this is not necessarily a bad thing."

Mike was stunned, then smiled, nodded and said nothing!

We are missing such a talented competitor!

Isn’t this a good thing for Mike, who is also a piano genius?

Jason and several other Berkeley students also quickly figured it out, and then they all showed relaxed expressions.

Only Taylor was still frowning, looking at Wang Qian sitting in front of the piano like a great musician, with disappointment, regret, and anger in his eyes!

ding ding ding

At this time.

Wang Qian’s hands danced on the keys like elves, and notes flowed out one by one like water and flowed into everyone’s ears.

Just a few notes!

Many people at the scene showed a hint of enjoyment.

It sounds great!

Qin Xuerong clasped his hands together, his pretty face flushed with excitement.

I kept saying to myself: This is piano music for me!

To Xuerong!

Everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

Even Dawson, Carl, Taylor, Mike and others all have serious faces and look like they are listening to the class and learning!

He Chaohui, Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu, and later Wei Shuxin, Jiang Yu and other outstanding piano students from major colleges also showed seriousness and a sense of enjoyment on their faces, immersed in the artistic conception of piano music.

Jiang Yu squinted his eyes slightly, and whispered to Murong Yue beside him while listening: "This time he played more seriously and more perfectly. Especially in terms of emotional expression, it was better than last time Full and perfect! Impeccable! This is a perfect performance. This guy usually doesn't take it seriously. It's really shameful."

Murong Yue's pretty face was also a little shocked, and she nodded slightly, acknowledging Jiang Yu's words, but said nothing, fearing that she would miss this perfect music.

Simple tune!

Simple structure.

Easy to play.

However, clear and complete expression!

Everyone present heard the extraordinary charm!

This is a state that absolutely requires a master level to achieve.

When the song "To Xuerong" ended in Wang Qian's hands.

The audience remained silent for thirty seconds!

Then, the host standing not far from Wang Qian was the first to wake up and quickly reached out and applauded excitedly.

Papapapa

A sudden round of applause sounded.

Everyone in the audience woke up.

Then

The roaring applause rang out.

Whether they were sitting or standing, everyone was clapping their hands crazily.

Dawson, who was at the front, stood up directly and clapped his hands vigorously, with some surprise and satisfaction in his eyes.

Dawson stood up, Carl and others also stood up, Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu, He Chaohui and others also stood up.

Everyone in the back also stands up!

The applause became even more enthusiastic.

Cameras in five or six corners captured this scene clearly.

Wang Qian smiled and did not stand up. He just turned his body sideways and nodded gently to everyone.

Go on.

His hands danced on the keys again.

The crisp piano sound sounded again.

Magic March!

The applause of the audience stopped instantly within two seconds.

It only took less than three seconds from the thunderous applause to the audible drop of a needle.

Everyone immediately stopped applauding for fear of missing Wang Qian's piano sound.

The March of the Magic City has begun!

Most of the people present were from Modu, and they felt very proud when they heard this piece of music.

And among the thousands of people in the audience, no one sat down.

After standing up and applauding, everyone stood and continued to listen to Wang Qian's playing.

Even Dawson, Professor Carl and others stood and listened to Wang Qian's March on the Magic City.

Wang Qian did not pay attention to the situation outside him.

At this moment, he completely assumed the role of a master pianist again.

In other words!

He keeps acting.

Play the role of a world-class pianist.

Play a master artist.

Perfectly acted.

Everyone present could see no flaws in the performance, and even Professor Dawson, a truly world-class pianist, saw nothing unusual about him and regarded him as a true master pianist of the same level.

At the same time.

He is also performing the artistic conception in the March of the Magic City.

The performance was so good that everyone present could not fault it.

This is also the difference between Professor Dawson’s performance and him!

Professor Dawson, there is no perfect performance, only perfection in playing!

When a song ends.

The applause sounded like thunder again.

Teachers, professors and even students from every conservatory present were deeply shocked.

This kind of performance is truly world-class.

Several people who have participated in world-class performances and have been to the Wynn Golden Hall feel that Wang Qian’s performance is not inferior to those world-class masters who have attended the Wynn Golden Hall.

Awesome!

Papapapapapa

Qin Xuerong's hands were so numb that he could no longer feel anything, but he still used all his strength to applaud.

He Chaohui, Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu, Dawson, Carl and others were also applauding vigorously!

Cal whispered next to Dawson: "His playing is really impeccable! Maybe it's because he composed these two pieces of music himself, so no one else can achieve that inner flavor. So perfect."

Dawson nodded in approval, and also admitted in disguise that his performance just now was not as good as Wang Qian's performance now.

Bah bang bang!

In applause.

Wang Qian stood up, bowed lightly to everyone, and wanted to leave.

Yang Jiansen hurriedly picked up the prepared microphone and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet."

The scene gradually became quiet.

Everyone looked at Yang Jiansen, even Carl and Dawson looked at Yang Jiansen curiously, wondering what Yang Jiansen was going to do.

Before Wang Qian left the stage, Yang Jiansen hurriedly stepped forward to stop Wang Qian, took the microphone and said excitedly: "Mr. Wang Qian, your performance just now was really perfect. Your two piano pieces were great. , your performance is even better. As the host of Magic Sound, I would like to ask Mr. Wang Qian to teach our teachers and students here about your process of creating these two pieces of music and your experience in performing the music perfectly!" /

"I don't know, Mr. Wang Qian, can you agree to my small request?"

As he spoke, Yang Jiansen waved to the host.

The host quickly understood and hurriedly came over and handed his microphone to Wang Qian. The slender, white and slender palm handed to Wang Qian was trembling.

Wang Qian glanced at Yang Jiansen with a smile, as if he wanted to see through Yang Jiansen, and Yang Jiansen hurriedly smiled to please.

The audience applauded again. Everyone wanted to listen to Wang Qian's lecture about the creation process of these two pieces of music and the techniques of piano playing.

Dawson, Carl, Taylor Mac and others also applauded vigorously. They also wanted to hear Wang Qian talk about this.

Wang Qian took the host's microphone and whispered thank you. The host whispered excitedly and incoherently: "You're welcome, no! It's my honor."

Wang Qian smiled, making the host tremble inside.

Then he took the microphone and said softly: "Since Director Yang invites you so sincerely, let me talk about it!"

The whole place fell silent again.

Yang Jiansen also quickly ran off the field and sat in his seat with his ears pricked up to listen, fearing to miss Wang Qian's lecture.

Wang Qian walked back to the piano, stretched out his hand and flicked the keys a few times, and said into the microphone: "It can be said that those present are all professionals in the field of music, as well as world-class masters, some simple techniques I won’t bother with the things mentioned above.”

"I'll just tell you my own feelings."

"That is, imagination and emotional substitution."

Wang Qian said with an extremely serious expression.

Everyone listened more carefully.

Many teachers and students took out notes and recorded them.

Tyler, who was sitting in the front row, raised his hand to ask a question.

Wang Qian felt a little sudden in his heart, fearing that this girl would ask something he didn't know, but on the surface he was extremely calm and stretched out his hand: "Taylor, tell me!"

Tyler stood up and said loudly: "I would like to ask you to be more detailed, preferably using your music as an example, thank you."

After saying that, Taylor sat down.

Others also agreed with what Taylor said.

What Wang Qian said just now is too abstract.

Although they felt inexplicably powerful, agreed in their hearts, and seemed to have gained a lot, but when they thought about it carefully, they found nothing.

Wang Qian felt a little relieved. Fortunately, it was not a question that he couldn't answer.

He looked at Taylor and said: "Okay, Taylor, I will use you as an example. Tell me what you are thinking now!"

Everyone in the audience looked at Taylor, and they were also curious about what Wang Qian was going to do.

Taylor thought about it for a moment. She was actually thinking about Wang Qian just now. She hoped that Wang Qian would not give up the piano and focus on the piano. That would be a good thing for the world's piano industry.

So, she said directly: "I was praying just now!"

Wang Qian looked thoughtful for a moment, then asked: "What are you praying for?"

Tyler's expression turned slightly red and he lied: "I pray for world peace!"

Wang Qian smiled, everyone knew Taylor was lying.

However, he still nodded and motioned for Taylor to sit down, then looked at Qin Xuerong and asked softly: "Xuerong, what about you? What are you thinking about?"

Qin Xuerong was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, he was called by Wang Qian. For a moment, his heart was filled with a huge sense of happiness. He stood up and stammered: "I, I, I was thinking, well, I am happy. I’m very happy now”

She bravely said this to Wang Qian and everyone present: I am very happy! My name is Qin Xuerong!

Many people looked at her with envious expressions!

To Xuerong, I am writing it to you!

No wonder you are so happy.

Wang Qian smiled tenderly at Qin Xuerong, nodded and motioned Qin Xuerong to sit down, and then said with the expectant eyes of everyone in the audience: "This is their wish in their hearts, this is also their emotion! In their hearts, What is beautiful is sunshine, so now I will use my own emotions to substitute into this emotion, and then play some notes according to my mood."

Said.

Wang Qian placed the microphone on the piano, then sat in front of the piano and gently pressed the keys with both hands.

Everyone in the audience stared with wide eyes

What is this for?

Everyone is full of questions and shock!

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