Debut After Eight Years

24. Wang Qian's tenth etude.

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, expressing his ignorance.

Murong Yue, who was standing beside Qin Xuerong, whispered in Qin Xuerong's ear: "Xue'er, is your boyfriend insane? What does he mean?"

Qin Xuerong stretched out his hand and pinched Murong Yue's waist: "You're the one who's gone insane, what he said literally, just listen to it."

In fact, Qin Xuerong was also guilty.

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

She knew the meaning of Wang Qian's words. If she said it, she would be scolded by many people for being ignorant and pretending to be a criminal.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but chuckled softly, then stood there with his arms folded, looking at Wang Qian mockingly, as if he was looking at a clown.

"The few songs he wrote are pretty good, and I don't know how he has fascinated this girl Xue'er!"

Jiang Yu looked at Qin Xuerong, and seeing this girl, she couldn't bear to look away, she kept staring at Wang Qian, and sighed in her heart.

Regardless of what other people think.

Wang Qian was entering the state on his own, just like Jiang Yu just now, sitting in front of the piano, pressing his hands on his thighs, closing his eyes, and constantly looking for emotions in his mind.

A pianist, with a character, not just a pianist!

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

When those piano masters play, their emotions are extremely full and excited. Coupled with their superb playing skills, they can naturally bring the audience around them into the artistic conception of the music.

Wang Qian had made soundtracks for several years in his previous life, and he is very familiar with famous pieces from all over the world, whether it is piano pieces or other pieces.

Because, in this way, we can find a more suitable song from it, and then mix it together to make it our own, understand everything we know, and don't need to say more about those we don't understand.

And since rebirth.

Wang Qian gradually imprinted everything he did in his previous life into his memory and body!

piano.

A few years ago, he practiced for a few months and then let it go.

because.

He found that there was nothing left to practice.

open one's eyes.

There was a tenderness in Wang Qian's eyes.

Then, he gently placed his hands on the piano keys, as if he was stroking his lover, and his fingers slid across gently, it was so gentle and silky.

Ding dong ding dong... ding dong ding dong... ding dong... ding dong...

Each note is like light rain falling from the sky, gently falling into everyone's ears, and then blending into everyone's heart and body!

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

Jiang Yu's gesture of clasping his hands in front of his chest changed to one hand resting on his chin, and the teasing smile on his face disappeared. There was only seriousness, and his eyes were full of thoughts. Looking at Wang Qian was no longer looking at a clown. , but a top pianist!

Murong Yue also had almost the same expression, astonished, serious, and thoughtful!

At the same time, they confirmed that this is not a random song, it is very pleasant to listen to, and the emotions expressed are intuitive and full.

Moreover, Wang Qian's piano playing skills are absolutely superb, surpassing 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's performance. .

They immediately drew the image of a beautiful and gentle girl in their minds, and felt the kind of liking and attachment to the girl.

This is a...

Confession piano piece!

but.

They absolutely do not believe now that this is Wang Qian's own composition for the piano.

So, they were thinking wildly in their minds, searching their memory for information about this piece of music, trying to find the source of this piece of music.

As for He Fulin, Zhao Wei, and Zhou Xuehua, the three of them acted like melon passers-by. They just stared at Wang Qian's performance with wide-eyed eyes, and they couldn't provide any useful information for others.

After all, none of them are professionals in the field of classical music. They can only judge whether the piece sounds good or not, and whether the performance is good or not, and the rest is unknown!

Qin Xuerong felt that her heart was beating so fast that it was about to come out of her throat, the blood all over her body was boiling and hot, her eyes stared at Wang Qian like water, as if she wanted to swallow Wang Qian into her eyes.

She has a feeling.

This piano piece seems to be written for myself.

She could feel the affection in it, and what came to her face was like a love poem, and it was like whispering love words in her ear.

so warm!

It's like melting her.

...

Three and a half minutes.

It's gone in the blink of an eye.

certainly.

This is for everyone in the field.

When Wang Qian's hands stopped.

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

Snapped……

Snapped……

Snapped……

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

He Fulin also stretched out his hand in a little haste and applauded vigorously following Zhao Wei's rhythm.

clap clap...

Zhou Xuehua laughed and clapped his hands vigorously.

clap clap...

Qin Xuerong quickly started to applaud, with an excited smile on his face and traces of tears on his cheeks, he couldn't help but bring himself in.

Murong Yue and Jiang Yu were the latest to wake up, looked at each other, and were still a little puzzled when they saw each other's eyes, then shook their heads imperceptibly, expressing that they had never heard this song before, and there was no information in their memories .

With their professionalism, this is absolutely impossible.

This piece of music is simple and nice, with clear expressions. If it had been published by the outside world, it would absolutely be impossible to be buried without a name, and it would definitely be widely spread.

Then, they must have heard it, and even contacted it since they were young, and they will explain it in class.

And now, they don't have any information.

It can only be explained that this song has never been published.

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

Then, both of them applauded lightly.

Wang Qian stood up and waved his hands to everyone: "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. In fact, the piano is just my hobby, and I just played it casually. If I don't play well, everyone will laugh at me."

He Fulin said bluntly: "Wang Qian, you're acting too much. If you're an amateur, we can't 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 shook his head with a wry smile, saying that he didn't know he was so awesome.

Although they have never heard this piece, but 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 China or the top in the world, they don't know, because they Can't tell 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 from an acting major, and I took a few vocal lessons."

Jiang Yu was a little speechless. If you are a major in acting, why don't you go to acting and come to create music instead?

With her pride, she doesn't want to admit that she is inferior to others, but she already knows clearly in her heart that she is inferior to Wang Qian in the field of piano performance alone.

If this song is really composed by Wang Qian.

That……

This may be a master pianist!

The main thing is.

He is a pianist that no one outside knows, no one knows.

Jiang Yu had the feeling of discovering a treasure.

Murong Yue took a step on tiptoe and came to Wang Qian: "Then, can you teach me this song? By the way, what is the name of this song?"

Wang Qian wanted to call it To Alice, but he thought about it with the tip of his toenail. The name was too abstract and too far away from his own mouth. He immediately followed the naming style of many piano masters: "Wang Qian first 10 etudes. If you want to learn, of course you can, this piece is very simple, very suitable for beginners."

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

Wang Qian nodded.

Murong Yue: "Name it after you? The tenth etude? Are there any other etudes?"

Jiang Yu stared at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian replied truthfully: "Well, there are some others, which I wrote casually when I was bored."

Jiang Yu said lightly: "Are you bored a lot?"

Wang Qian shrugged: "Only for a while."

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

Wang Qian picked up his mobile phone and checked the time: "I don't have time. I've been very busy recently... By the way, have you decided yet? 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, who seemed to be in a nympho, and said softly, "I can cooperate with you."

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

Snapped!

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

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were very curious, so they picked it up immediately to have a look!

He Fulin and Zhao Wei also walked over quickly.

Holding a piece of paper, Murong Yue stared wide-eyed and asked in surprise, "Contract?"

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

Zhou Xuehua nodded in approval: "Of course..."

"sounds amazing……"

At this moment, Qin Xuerong suddenly let out an admiration.

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