Debut After Eight Years

The moment Lao Xie stood up and spoke Chinese!

The director of the program group quickly shouted from the background: Notify the Chinese translator in the station immediately, and perform simultaneous translation immediately!

Because the protagonist of this live broadcast is Wang Qian, and Wang Qian is an authentic Chinese, although he can also speak fluent American English.

However, the program team still made preparations in advance. In case Wang Qian spoke Chinese during the live broadcast, what would they do?

Prepare simultaneous translation in advance!

so.

The moment when the director of the program group shouted.

All the audience in front of the TV heard the simultaneous translation and understood what Lao Xie meant.

It's just a pity that the simultaneous translation was not delivered to the lecture site.

This is because the Juilliard School rejected the arrangement of the program group, saying that it does not need live simultaneous translation.

The people who came to the scene were all top music artists. Everyone claimed to be a top cultural person, and most of them mastered several languages. They felt that listening to the simultaneous translation on the spot was an insult to them...

Therefore, some people who can understand Chinese can understand, but they are only a very small number. After all, Chinese is known as the most difficult language to learn in Europe and the United States, almost none of them.

There are very few Europeans and Americans who can master Chinese. Even among the many top European and American music artists at the scene, most of them who have learned Chinese can only know a few daily expressions. Only a few can really understand Lao Xie's words.

Dawson was not polite, and asked Taylor directly beside him: Taylor, what is he talking about?

Taylor translated it, and finally said, I know this old man.

Dawson was curious: Oh? You know him? Who is he?

Dawson knew that the Chinese that Taylor knew were not ordinary Chinese, they were definitely at the top of the Chinese circle in North America.

Taylor said in a low voice: He and my grandpa are friends. I met several times when I was a child. Up to now, our family and their family still have some cooperation. My father and his son often meet...

Dawson nodded to express his understanding. He did not delve into it. It is enough to know that this is also one of the Chinese consortia behind the scenes in North America.

The Chinese consortia in North America are more low-key than the Jewish consortium, and of course, the scale of development is far less than that of the Jewish consortium.

Dawson frowned and said, So, does he want to chat with Professor Wang about literature?

Taylor shook his head: I don't know, but I know that this old man is a crazy lover of Chinese national studies. The family has collected many authentic works of ancient Chinese literature, and spent at least hundreds of millions of dollars for this.

A collection worth hundreds of millions of dollars?

That's a lot!

Dawson said regretfully: In this case, this music class is completely over! Max and the others may not be in a good mood now.

Both Taylor and Hoffman smiled slightly.

Wang Qian started the path of proving the way of a music master, and they naturally don't want Wang Qian's path of proving the way to leave too many traces in Juilliard, so that Juilliard will benefit too much.

And Max and other senior executives of the Juilliard School are indeed not in a good mood at the moment.

Of course, they most hope that Wang Qian can complete the road of proving the way of a music master at Juilliard School, and leave the traces of the music and art of the entire preaching in Juilliard School. Then Juilliard School has hope in the future. Within decades, it has become a sacred place in the field of Chinese and American classical music art.

pity……

It's all over now.

When the topic shifted to literature, they knew that they would never come back.

Several people from the Juilliard School turned to look at Lao Xie, with a bit of a bad look on their faces.

Lao Xie ignored the various looks around him, just looked at Wang Qian, and continued: So, old man, I have the cheek to hope that Professor Wang can be here and leave a calligraphy for us at Lao Xie's house! I Willing to give Professor Wang anything...

Lao Xie's words quickly spread throughout the world.

Many people at the scene also understood it, and those who didn't understand were also asking the people around them, and they quickly understood the general meaning vaguely.

All of a sudden, the audience at the scene and all over the world were amazed and started talking.

Huaxia's social platforms are the most explosive.

This old Xie just wants to save face. In front of so many people, he asked Professor Wang for a pair of calligraphy? Doesn't he know the value of Professor Wang's calligraphy?

Last week, I heard that a rich man bought Professor Wang's calligraphy again. The asking price for each one was five million, but no one has sold it yet.

Five million? Hehe, do you know about the painting of knights? There were super rich people who offered 20 million to buy it, but they were all rejected.

One thing to say, that picture of knights is a real treasure. This is my favorite poem so far, there is no one, every time I am in a bad mood, I read it again, it is very refreshing to read!

As far as I know, the collection circles and rich people circles in China are all admiring Professor Wang's works. But none of Professor Wang's works is less than five million. It's normal for those orphans to be tens of millions.

Twenty million want to buy Professor Wang's authentic chivalrous work? Dreaming! This work will definitely be a national treasure in a hundred years, and this post will prove it!

...

And the discussion on the scene was not small.

Murong Yue said bluntly: If you want Professor Wang's calligraphy, why should you give it to him?

He Zhaohui glared at Murong Yue: Don't talk, this old Xie is not an ordinary person!

Murong Yue let out an oh, shut up and didn't speak.

Sisters Qin Xuerong and Qin Xuehong didn't speak, because they roughly knew the identity of this old Xie, maybe he was from the North American Xie family they knew.

This is a patriotic overseas Chinese family, which has not stopped providing assistance to the country for decades.

At the beginning, the Qin family had some cooperation with the Xie family. Although the cooperation is rare now, there are still some contacts in private.

Therefore, Qin Xuerong and Qin Xuehong knew that, as this old Xie, it was reasonable to ask for a painting of Wang Qian's calligraphy, and it was up to Wang Qian himself whether he was willing or not.

later.

Reid and Aisha stared wide-eyed, full of envy and hatred.

Aisha: God, did he just want Professor Wang Qian's work so bluntly? If it was me, I would definitely not give it to him.

Reid sighed: He should agree. Wang Qian is more tolerant to the Chinese. Unfortunately, we can't get this most meaningful masterpiece.

Aisha came from a family of art collectors, and she also knew that on this occasion, if Wang Qian wrote any calligraphy, it would definitely be of great historical significance.

It is not only Wang Qian's masterpiece after he conquered the world in North America, but also his literary masterpiece in the field of music art, which opened the way of a music master to prove his way!

Either of these two meanings is enough to engrave this work on the history books, so that future generations will know.

But now that the two important meanings are fused together, it has great representative significance!

Undoubtedly, this is the national treasure collection that Aisha and Red both long for...

The eyes of both of them were a little red, and they were staring at the back of Lao Xie standing in front of them.

They knew that once this treasured collection fell into the hands of the Xie family, they would not be able to buy it back with money, and it meant that it would never have anything to do with them.

The two have a sense of loss that has lost the whole world.

Christine, Green and others also had disappointment on their faces.

Green: I thought I had a chance to get a work by Professor Wang.

Christine: I also want to have a pair of his calligraphy and painting works. I learned from Huaxia that he is now the greatest calligrapher and writer in contemporary China, as well as the greatest music artist... His works, They are collectibles sought after by many people.”

Of course, I don't care how much his work is worth, I just want to have a copy of his work.

Green nodded: Of course, me too! If I can, I am willing to buy his work for 10 million dollars.

Both are people who don't care about money.

It's a pity that they know that even if they spend money, they can't buy Wang Qian's truly representative works.

Their eyes looked forward, also full of longing.

Many discerning rich people and celebrities at the scene watched this scene with envy. They all longed to have a pair of Wang Qian's works in their private collections.

Wang Qian on the podium reached out and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, looked at Lao Xie, and asked indifferently: How old are you, Xie?

Old Xie who was standing there was very apprehensive. Hearing Wang Qian's culture, he immediately replied, Seventy-five...

The young woman sitting next to Lao Xie hurriedly supported Grandpa's body: Grandpa, don't get excited.

Lao Xie reached out and pushed away his granddaughter's hand, and stood upright by himself.

The young woman sighed helplessly, and looked at Wang Qian with amazement and admiration in her eyes. She was only three years younger than Wang Qian, but compared to Wang Qian, she was really nothing.

Wang Qian stared at Lao Xie closely, and could see that Lao Xie had a unique style of Chinese literati, and he was still able to speak fluent Chinese when he grew up in North America, both of which made Wang Qian very happy. Admired, he said immediately: I can agree to your request!

The scene that had been quiet just now became lively again.

Lao Xie also bowed excitedly to Wang Qian: Thank you, Professor Wang...

As he spoke, Lao Xie took a suitcase from his granddaughter and walked steadily towards the podium.

People around looked at Lao Xie with envy in their eyes.

I actually agreed.

God, I would have said it if I knew it.

I want it too.

Professor Wang is so easy to talk, why don't you wait for me to try again?

I heard that Wang Qian is now the number one writer and calligrapher in China, and the number one music artist in the world... His works are very valuable for collection.

Oh, sorry!

...

The one who regrets the most is Mark who just stepped down and sat down for a long time.

It was only then that Mark remembered the detailed information he knew about Wang Qian...

It is not an exaggeration to say that Wang Qian is the number one literary and artistic person in the world now!

And how can it be possible that the works of literary artists who can represent an era have no collection value?

There are many treasures in Mark’s private collection, including a national treasure worth hundreds of millions of dollars, which is a representative work of the top three painters in European history. He bought it at auction for 113 million dollars It is his most proud collection.

But now, looking at Lao Xie who was walking on the stage, he suddenly felt that his collection worth 130 million US dollars was not good...

Based on Wang Qian's current achievements, the value of his works in hundreds of years will definitely be higher than his current collection of paintings and calligraphy.

after all……

Wang Qian is now almost a super artist who can represent the present era.

In the ancient history of various countries in the world, there is no literary and musical artist who can reach the height of such a person representing an era.

Therefore, Wang Qian's works are more historically representative and valuable for collection.

Mark squinted his eyes, looking at Lao Xie in his heart, thinking about visiting Xie's house in a while, and trying to see if he could buy this work.

Of course, he knew that it was impossible to simply buy with money.

At the level of the consortium, money has no real practical meaning, it is just a string of numbers, and what is really meaningful is the resources and the right to speak!

Therefore, if he is willing to give up enough interests and the right to speak to the Xie family.

He believes that it can still be exchanged for this thing.

only……

He was still slightly puzzled.

Is this really worth it?

...

Lao Xie walked up to the podium step by step steadily, came to Wang Qian, smiled and said with respect in his eyes: Professor Wang, I like your calligraphy very much, I asked my granddaughter to find you on the Internet. All Huaxia's public lectures and calligraphy writing videos, I will copy and practice when I have time.

As for all your poems and works, my favorite is the poem you wrote before leaving the country in Modulin!

Killing a person in ten steps, not staying behind for a thousand miles, sounds like a blood boil.

Lao Xie was like seeing a fan of an idol. Facing Wang Qian, he excitedly expressed his likes and opinions on Wang Qian's works...

Wang Qian nodded: Thank you.

Lao Xie stopped talking nonsense, and gently opened his box, which contained pens, inks, papers and inkstones that he had prepared in advance, each of which was carefully prepared by him, better than the ones he often used.

Lao Xie skillfully and gently placed everything neatly on the desk, studied ink for Wang Qian himself, and said softly: Professor Wang, I only hope to collect a piece of the knight's work written by you yourself.

He really likes the poem Xia Ke Xing.

He also privately sent people to try to acquire the original version of the Knights in the hands of Liu Shengnan.

It's a pity that it also failed. Even if he asked for tens of millions of dollars, he was rejected.

He knew that the other party must be determined to collect it himself, and it would be useless to give more money.

So, he gave up.

This time, he hoped to ask for a knight-errant written by Wang Qian himself.

In this way, even if he died suddenly suddenly, he would die without regret.

Although this is not the first chivalrous work written by Wang Qian, its representative meaning is much lighter, and its value has naturally dropped significantly.

However, he doesn't care about these, he just simply likes Wang Qian's calligraphy and this work.

Everyone at the scene stretched their heads and looked at the picture on the podium.

The program team thoughtfully projected the picture on the table onto the wall behind so that everyone could see it clearly.

And Wang Qian saw Liu Shengnan and the others who were looking at him from behind, smiled slightly at them, and then said softly: Mr. Xie, I'm sorry. There is only one pair of knights. I won't write another one.

Lao Xie, who was grinding ink, was taken aback for a moment, and then he was a little disappointed. He was about to say that writing other works released by Wang Qian could also be done...

Wang Qian spoke again.