It took eight years to debut

Simple, pleasant and representative tunes are the rarest ones, and they can best convey the connotation of a musical instrument representing the greatness and simplicity.

Although Meng Xinrui didn't think Wang Qian's guzheng piece had reached the realm of simplicity, she also thought it was a guzheng masterpiece that would spread easily like Zhi Xuerong's piano piece.

Simple, not really simple, and not bad.

Difficult is not necessarily good!

applause!

Still going on.

While applauding vigorously, Li Jing said with a smile to Yang Jiansen beside him, "Director Yang, you have to look after your Professor Wang."

Although Yang Jiansen's eyes were full of shock, admiration, and surprise, his face was very solemn.

because!

Even Li Jing reminded him, of course he himself knew about the change in the situation.

It can be intuitively said that after this piece.

Wang Qian was freed from the constraints of the piano as an instrument.

Jumped from the field of piano to folk music, and reached the level of a master guzheng player with one piece of music.

So, will the teachers and students of the folk music department watch?

Yang Jiansen looked back for a while and looked at the teachers and students of the folk music department who were applauding the most vigorously, and knew that they would definitely not end here.

The battle for Wang Qian has only just begun.

He not only wants to compete with the piano department of Zheyin and Yangyin, but also with the Chinese department of famous schools such as Zhejiang University, Double Star, and even Jingda Mizuki, but also with the folk music department of the same magic sound. It will definitely compete with Yangyin, Zheyin, and the piano departments and folk music departments of several other music higher art institutions!

all of a sudden……

Yang Jiansen felt that his idea of ​​keeping Wang Qian in Moyin was so unrealistic.

Perhaps it is unrealistic for any university to want to occupy Wang Qian alone.

Hao Jialing applauded happily, and said to Yang Jiansen and Li Jing: "Director Yang, Professor Li, I am so excited to hear this piece. I really didn't expect that Professor Wang has such deep knowledge in Guzheng music, it's amazing!"

Hao Jialing looked at Qin Xuerong who was also applauding, and asked curiously: "Sister Xuerong, have you heard Professor Wang play this piece?"

Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, and several professors and leaders of the magic voice around looked at Qin Xuerong curiously, looking forward to Qin Xuerong's answer, and heard more about Wang Qian's life from Qin Xuerong, Wang Qian's girlfriend. .

Qin Xuerong's pretty face was also flushed, her eyes never left Wang Qian, and she answered Hao Jialing's question calmly: "I've never heard of it! I don't know how deep his talent is. I haven't explored it yet. I think, I It may take a lifetime to study and explore him."

Hao Jialing was stunned by Qin Xuerong's answer, feeling like crying, but was caught off guard when a large amount of dog food was forcibly thrown over, and she forced her mouth to eat the handful of dog food, and burst into tears in her heart.

Afterwards, Hao Jialing and Li Jing looked at Qin Xuerong enviously, and there was a sour taste brewing in their hearts!

Being able to be with someone like Wang Qian is really a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes...

Perhaps, it really took several lifetimes of luck to have a burst of good luck in this lifetime and become Wang Qian's girlfriend.

but……

What about the person who divorced Wang Qian?

Li Qingyao stood up numbly at this moment, and applauded along with everyone numbly.

Two lines of clear tears had already flowed down the cheeks and merged with the mask.

Many people around noticed her situation and were very surprised by her reaction.

Because, even people who don't understand music can hear that this guzheng piece is fast-paced, passionate and chilling, and there is almost nothing sensational about it.

Then why is this woman wearing a mask crying?

Li Qingyao didn't know why she was crying.

Anyway, she just couldn't hold back the tears.

In my heart, there is only pain.

However, she still applauded vigorously, giving him her most sincere applause.

A tissue was handed to her.

Li Qingyao froze for a moment, then turned to see Yu Jingruo's face that looked like a fairy.

"Don't cry, it's the path you choose."

Yu Jingruo said something softly, then turned to look at Wang Qian.

Li Qingyao silently took Yu Jingruo's paper and gently wiped the tears on her cheeks. The mask was already wet. She took off a little bit of the mask and wiped her cheeks, and then said to put the mask on.

It's the path you choose, so let's go.

……

The applause lasted for about 10 minutes before it stopped.

Wang Qian was a little tired from standing, so he waved lightly, and said to the microphone: "Everyone is tired from standing, stop standing and applauding, sit down and continue, I am also tired from standing, and want to rest for a while."

Everyone was amused by Wang Qian's joke.

The warm and tense atmosphere just now also dissipated.

The applause slowly stopped.

Everyone also sat down one by one.

The scene became quiet again.

but……

But there is no real silence.

Because, one arm was raised high in the air again.

this time.

Not only people from the Piano Department, but students from the Folk Music Department and other magic music departments also raised their hands one after another, and many people outside the school also raised their hands, wanting to ask their own questions.

This guzheng performance made everyone unable to contain the excitement in their hearts, and they had to say something.

Only some school leaders in the first row did not raise their hands, and many other middle-aged and elderly professors raised their hands, wanting to interact with Wang Qian and say a few words.

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly warm.

Wang Qian did not immediately stand up to ask questions and interact with others by name, but looked at Meng Xinrui and asked, "Student, what do you think of the guzheng piece I played just now?"

Meng Xinrui said with a slight trembling voice: "Professor Wang's piece is of course very good. This is the best piece of Guzheng piece I have heard in the past ten years. I would like to ask Professor Wang, is this What's the name of the first piece? Did you compose it yourself?"

Meng Xinrui's question was also a question that most people at the scene wanted to ask.

Therefore, everyone looked at Wang Qian, waiting for his answer.

Wang Qian did not disappoint everyone either. He looked at thousands of faces and eyes, and said with certainty: "Yes, this is a Guzheng piece I wrote by accident before. I didn't think of a specific name at the time, so I just casually I put together some ideas of Guzheng and other musical instruments, and named it Thirteen Sets of Strings. The Guzheng piece I played just now is the ninth piece of it! Therefore, I call this piece Guzheng Jiuqu in my heart. "

quiet!

Both pairs of eyes changed from anticipation to shock, staring wide.

Even a fairy like Yu Jingruo who has always been calm, as if she didn't care about any mundane affairs in the world, stared at Wang Qian who said these words on the podium with slightly wide eyes.

Although, like Wang Qian, Yu Jingruo also graduated from the Department of Performance of Beijing Film Academy, but his family background is still in the Chinese Department of Zhejiang University, so his knowledge and artistic accomplishment are extraordinary, far above Li Qingyao, basically not weak Born in professional art.

Therefore, she also understood the meaning of what Wang Qian said.

This means that Wang Qian has extraordinary research results in the field of folk music.

only……

He has never published it to the public, and studied and studied silently by himself. It was not until the blockbuster of the ninth song of Guzheng that he claimed that everyone knew about it.

And just from the ninth song of Guzheng, which he named himself, we can get a glimpse of the leopard, which shows his research on folk music and the information about the thirteen sets of strings he mentioned.

Therefore, everyone couldn't help the curiosity that exploded in their hearts, and they had to ask clearly.

Similarly, Xiao Dongmei, who has always been restrained, elegant and quiet, is also looking at Wang Qian with wide eyes at this moment.

Wang Jingshan said directly to Su Jiangsheng: "Director Su, do you think what Professor Wang said is true?"

Wang Jingshan was obviously suspicious.

He is a young writer with some achievements, and he knows how rare it is to make extraordinary achievements in one field, while Wang Qian has become a master in the two major fields of music art, piano and folk music, and perhaps in There is not only one guzheng master in folk music, there may be other musical instruments that are equally accomplished.

In his opinion, this is simply a fantasy.

Not to mention, Wang Qian's achievements and level of works in the field of literature are even a block behind him!

The only thing Wang Jingshan can do is that his novels sell much more than Wang Qian's literary works...

And this is because Wang Qian's literary works have never been listed.

Literary calligraphy, piano, and popular songs are all top-notch in China!

Coupled with the master level of folk music?

Wang Jingshan only felt that his scalp was numb, it was really terrifying.

Su Jiangsheng didn't express his opinion, but said: "No matter what, the piece of guzheng that Professor Wang just played is very unusual, which shows that he has a deep knowledge of guzheng. As for other folk musical instruments, it depends on Professor Wang's performance in the future." It’s not that it will be taken out and shared with us.”

"Professor Wang is a truly talented person."

Su Jiangsheng finally praised Wang Qian.

Xiao Dongmei said softly: "Professor Wang doesn't bother to tell lies."

Xiao Dongmei didn't say the kind of pride and self-confidence in her bones that she could see from Wang Qian.

People with such pride and self-confidence absolutely disdain to lie and deceive others.

Because she is such a person herself.

She is usually humble, low-key and introverted when facing other people, but she is extremely proud in her bones and extremely confident in her talent.

However, after meeting Wang Qian, the pride and self-confidence in her bones has become less confident and proud, especially now that Wang Qian is here, she feels like seeing a teacher.

pride?confidence?

In front of Wang Qian, it is not worth mentioning.

After a few seconds of silence.

What followed was a more enthusiastic raise of hands to ask questions.

Everyone raised their hands!

Including Xiao Dongmei, they all raised their hands to ask Wang Qian two questions.

Both Yu Jingruo and Li Qingyao also raised their hands. They just wanted to have a few words with Wang Qian.

Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, Ru Ke and other members of the Baojia Street band also raised their hands.

The teachers and students of the folk music department raised their arms high and almost stood up from their seats.

The teachers and students of the piano department also raised their arms neatly and densely.

Everyone frantically wanted to interact with Wang Qian, and frantically wanted to know what Wang Qian said meant.

After a few seconds of shocked silence, Meng Xinrui was quickly awakened by the countless palms that were suddenly raised again at the scene, and then hurriedly asked: "Professor Wang, the thirteen sets of strings you mentioned are thirteen pieces of music. Is it? And, are there thirteen pieces of folk music? Are they all Guzheng pieces? Or are there pieces with other instruments? Can you show us?"

This is also a question that most people at the scene want to know, and Meng Xinrui also asked the core point.

Wang Qian looked at Meng Xinrui, then looked at the thousands of curious babies on the seats, and said softly: "Thirteen sets of strings, it's just a temporary name I gave a few years ago, it doesn't mean anything. Some of them are just my simple A piece of thought cannot be called a piece of music. Of course, it is indeed not just Guzheng.”

"I have a wide range of hobbies. Among the folk instruments, I have studied the Guzheng, Pipa, Yangqin, Xun, Dizi, Xiao, Erhu, etc. When I practiced, I occasionally wrote some inspiration fragments based on these instruments. But most of them are just fragments and unsystematic, and I haven't sorted out and supplemented them yet."

"So, the ninth song of Guzheng that I will play for you today is actually a relatively complete piece. As for the other contents, because they are too scattered, I will not show them one by one today, and the time does not allow it. Let’s talk about it later.”

Meng Xinrui and most of the people present were very sorry to hear Wang Qian's words.

It's a pity that I couldn't continue to listen to Wang Qian playing other folk music pieces.

However, no one forced Wang Qian.

Wang Qian looked at Meng Xinrui and said, "Student, you can bring someone to take down this treasure of your folk music department. Be careful, don't break it. This guzheng is really good, yes Best I've ever used."

Meng Xinrui calmed down, smiled at Wang Qian, and said, "Professor Wang has studied the guzheng so much. If you like this guzheng, I can give it to you!"

The conversation between the two was not a whisper, it was said in front of thousands of people present.

Everyone was surprised when they heard Meng Xinrui's words.

In particular, most of the students of Moyin know the origin of this guzheng. Even Jiang Yu and Ru Ke, the top students of Yangyin, almost know that this guzheng is an instrument that Meng Xinrui's mother, Professor Chen Xi, has used for many years. It has been used in large-scale top-level performances, and it has almost become a cultural symbol of Chinese elements in foreign countries.