She looked at Jiang Yu: "Jiang Jiang, has Professor Wang talked to you about the symphony?"

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue shook their heads at the same time.

None of them had heard the information about the symphony Wang Qian talked about.

A symphony is generally a sonata played by an orchestra.

The famous symphonies in the world are all handed down masterpieces left by many master musicians in Europe more than a hundred years ago. In the following hundred years, famous composers have also created symphony works, but they are at most masterpieces and have not been handed down. Great works appear.

Huaxia has fewer works in the field of symphonies, none of which have been handed down from generation to generation, and most of the more famous ones are the main theme works.

This is one of the reasons why many musicians in Europe and the United States regard China as a desert of music and art.

Ask Wang Qian a question about a pianist's symphony...

obviously.

The question itself is somewhat problematic.

Everyone looked at Juliet strangely, and then all looked at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian didn't have to answer this question.

Because it has nothing to do with today's class.

Today's class is an open class of the Magic Sound Piano Department.

Then, naturally, we want to talk about the piano.

but.

Wang Qian looked at Juliet, thought for a while, and said, "Symphony, I have heard other people's works. I have heard several famous European masterpieces. Like Pirates, Heavy Rain, Kingdom of God, I They've all been studied."

Wang Qian's voice paused.

These symphonies are masterpieces handed down from generation to generation in this world, and have unparalleled influence in the field of European and American classical music. Every year, many orchestras tour around the world to perform these symphonies.

Wang Qian has also heard of it, but has not really studied it in depth.

Because in his opinion, these few masterpiece symphonies handed down from generation to generation are just like that.

It was not as shocking as the familiar symphony in his memory.

but……

He was thinking whether to say it or not.

because.

This kind of thing, once said an opening, then there may be no end.

There are bound to be endless things to do.

Just like when he played a piano piece to Jiang Yu and Murong Yue, he was forced step by step to become a professor of the piano department of the three conservatories, and had to take classes in the three conservatories.

I have passed Moyin's class, I have passed Zheyin's class, and I will definitely not be able to pass up Yangyin's class...

Wang Qian got a headache just thinking about it.

This is not what he wants...

While he was thinking about it.

Juliet's eyes lit up, she stared at Wang Qian and asked, "So, Professor Wang, have you studied symphonies yourself? Have you ever tried to create symphonies?"

This time...

Many people are not very calm.

There was a murmur of discussion.

Yang Jiansen couldn't help asking Li Jing: "Professor Li, do you think it is possible for Professor Wang to compose a symphony?"

Li Jing also frowned and stared at Wang Qian, as if she wanted to see Wang Qian through, and said uncertainly: "I don't know, but I think it is very likely that he has tried. It's just that he may not be very confident in this aspect, so He was very hesitant. Although Professor Wang is a world-class master in the field of piano, the symphony is still too complicated and systematic. He is still too young and may not have enough accumulation and experience."

"The few famous symphonies in the world were created after the author experienced many things. Some were completed when they were five or sixty years old, and some of them were created for more than ten years."

"Professor Wang, you're still too young..."

After hearing this, Yang Jiansen nodded slightly, approving Li Jing's words.

Hao Jialing said weakly: "I, I believe Professor Wang..."

Both Yang Jiansen and Li Jing ignored Hao Jialing's words.

After Wang Qian thought about it on the podium, he said to Juliet: "I did have some ideas for symphonies, but for the time being, they were just fragments of ideas and have not yet formed mature works, so they are not considered creative works. I will have some ideas in the future. It's time, I'll settle down and study for a while, maybe there will be a symphony work released. But, I can't be sure, just look at the inspiration and opportunity."

Wang Qian didn't say enough, leaving a lot of room for maneuver.

However, everyone who heard Wang Qian's answer had their eyes lit up!

and so……

Did Wang Qian really research and create symphony works?

immediately.

Many hands couldn't help but raised up.

want to ask again.

Juliet has already said quickly: "Professor Wang, can I recommend myself to be your student? I want to hear your symphony works as soon as possible, and even if possible, I want to participate in your creation. My name is Juliet, graduated from New England, studied piano and violin and composition, I think I should be able to help you."

Pairs of eyes all around stared at Juliet.

When you say this in front of thousands of people, have you considered other people's feelings?

You want to follow Professor Wang?

At least thousands of people present wanted to learn from Professor Wang.

Why give you a chance?

A pair of hands waved more enthusiastically, wanting to stand up and interact with Wang Qian, and each face was full of anticipation and excitement.

Everyone including Yang Zixuan and Yan Ru couldn't help raising their hands.

If Wang Qian promised his subordinate Juliet to be a student, would he be able to accept more people?

Most of these piano students want to become Wang Qian's students and study with him.

Wang Qian looked at Juliet carefully, then looked at the other raised hands, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I can't promise you. I haven't thought about bringing students. You graduated from New England. I think I Probably nothing to teach you, so don't waste your time."

"As for the symphony, in fact, I only have a vague idea. It is still far away from being formed. It may take a long time, so don't wait."

Refused.

The confident smile on Juliet's face stiffened slightly.

Although she knew that she would probably be rejected, she still hoped to get an affirmative answer from Wang Qian.

The number of times she has been rejected since she was a child can be counted on her fingers.

Cute, beautiful, elegant, gifted and talented.

It's all about her aura.

Therefore, no matter whether it is the elders, relatives and friends of the family, or the teachers and classmates at school, almost no one has ever refused her normal requests, or even some excessive requests.

Therefore, she felt that she might make Wang Qian agree to herself too!

However, she was not so confident, because she found that when Wang Qian looked at her, his eyes were very calm.

Moreover, she also believes that a person like Wang Qian with superb talent and profound artistic accomplishment should also break away from the vulgar tastes that focus on superficiality.

got rejected……

It seems that it is not that uncomfortable.

Juliet bowed slightly to Wang Qian, and then said: "Okay, I see, thank you Professor Wang for your answer. I will wait for your work."

Wang Qian nodded to Juliet: "Perhaps, you don't have to wait. You are very talented yourself, and you can try to compose a symphony by yourself."

Juliet didn't speak, just smiled at Wang Qian.

She has tried.

But it's hard, and the fragments she's trying to compose are terrible.

She knew she didn't have enough inspiration from her life experiences, and she didn't have enough talent.

As soon as she sat down, Juliet felt a little sweat on her body, her forehead was a little wet, and her hair was sticking to her forehead. She gently took out a piece of paper and wiped the sweat from her forehead, only to realize that when she was facing Wang Qian, there was something wrong with her. An unprecedented tension and pressure.

Yu Zhongya said softly, "Juliet, you are too anxious."

Juliet nodded, but still didn't speak, trying to breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang Qian on the podium looked at the thousands of palms and thousands of eager faces on the scene, and didn't continue to click people to interact. He was worried that the interaction would be endless, and he was worried that there would be topics that had nothing to do with the piano.

Therefore, Wang Qian said to everyone: "Students, there is not much time. I will first explain to you some key points of the eighth etude I just played, and write the score for you. Then I will ask you questions about the interaction. Chance, okay?"

The raised hands were lowered one after another, and many people replied: "Okay!"

Everyone is still very interested in the eighth etude played by Wang Qian just now, that is, the piece "Flying of the Bumblebee".

This song sounds very emotional, very refreshing.

Moreover, the picture is full of sense.

This is the most graphic piano piece they have ever heard.

Many people who learn piano know for the first time that the piano can be played so vividly?

A lot of people raised their hands to ask questions just now, in fact, they just wanted to ask some questions about the song Flight of the Bumblebee.

Now that Wang Qian wants to focus on explaining.

Many people have no problem at once, and just want to listen to Wang Qian's detailed explanation.

Immediately.

Wang Qian did not disappoint everyone either. He turned around and walked to the blackboard, wrote out the score of the song on the blackboard, and began to explain it paragraph by sentence, and every time he would demonstrate it on the piano next to him. Focus on the rhythm and use my own experience to teach everyone how to play better.

brush brush...

brush brush...

The blackboard quickly filled up.

When Wang Qian was about to erase the score and words written earlier.

Many voices quickly sounded from below: "Professor Wang, don't rub it!"

Many professors and leaders in the first row shouted: "Professor Wang, stop..."

Many students of the magic voice behind also spoke out.

"Professor Wang, don't erase it!"

Wang Qian's movements paused, and he looked back curiously, wondering why everyone stopped him?

Yang Jiansen and Hao Jialing had already quickly stepped onto the stage, and replaced the blackboard prepared in advance with Wang Qian.

Yang Jiansen said softly to Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, we will keep the blackboard you lectured on intact, so don't wipe it. If you need to change it, just call Hao Jialing and me, and your lecture will not be delayed."

Hao Jialing's cheeks flushed with excitement, and she nodded quickly to Wang Qian, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Wang Qian frowned slightly, then nodded with a smile: "Okay, I see."

Both Yang Jiansen and Hao Jialing smiled at Wang Qian, then quickly stepped off the stage and sat down in their seats, so as not to delay Wang Qian's continuation of the lecture.

Magic City and West Lake City are close neighbors.

Zhejiang University keeps the blackboard on which Wang Qian gave his lectures, and regards it as a treasure. Many people who like Wang Qian's calligraphy go to observe and study. Almost all the academic circles in Jiangsu and Zhejiang know about it.

The magic sound naturally knew it clearly.

Therefore, Yang Jiansen had already prepared for this time.

Every word written by Wang Qian, like Zhejiang University, will be preserved.

Although, the hard pen calligraphy written on the blackboard is far from the real thin gold calligraphy works written by Wang Qian.

However, it is also an authentic work of Wang Qian himself, and it also has the charm of Wang Qian's thin golden body, which is absolutely rare.

Almost everyone in the audience was quiet and listened carefully to every word Wang Qian explained.

because!

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