It took eight years to debut

And just in terms of value.

This guzheng is also worth at least a million or more.

And as time goes by, it will become more and more valuable, and it may become an antique collection in the future.

Meng Xinrui, in front of so many people, gave this guzheng to Wang Qian?

The most important thing is that Meng Xinrui is a guzheng practitioner herself, and is also known as the future successor of her mother, Professor Chen Xi. How can she give away this important symbolic guzheng?

Many teachers, students and school leaders of Magic Voice were very puzzled by Meng Xinrui's choice.

Wang Qian took a deep look at Meng Xinrui, he didn't know Meng Xinrui's identity yet.

But after hearing what Meng Xinrui said with certainty, he knew that her identity must be extraordinary, otherwise how could he be qualified to give away the treasure of the magic music and folk music department with just a word?

There are so many leaders of Magic Sound at the scene, no one stood up to object...

Does that mean that these leaders are not qualified to oppose Meng Xinrui, or agree with Meng Xinrui's choice?

Without thinking too much, Wang Qian shook his head and refused: "Forget it, I don't want it anymore. I see that you like guzheng so much. This must be your favorite thing. If a gentleman doesn't take what others like, I won't want it."

Meng Xinrui was slightly disappointed.

In fact, there was an urge in her heart to worship a teacher, and this guzheng was regarded as a ceremony of apprenticeship.

If Wang Qian accepts it, she will wait until the class is over and go to ask Wang Qian to learn from her. If she wants to come, Wang Qian will not refuse.

Unfortunately, it was rejected.

She was a little disappointed, but she recognized Wang Qian's character even more in her heart, and then said with a smile: "Well, thank you Professor Wang for your teaching today. I can ask Professor Wang to give us a piece of the Guzheng piece just now. A sheet music? Also, can Professor Wang choose a more formal name?"

Guzheng No. [-]!

It sounds too academic.

There is no such easy-to-understand name as Zhi Xuerong.

Wang Qian looked at the teachers and students of the folk music department who were eagerly looking at him, nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will write the score for you when I have time, if I don't have time, you can wait for me to listen to it in Qianqianjing Let's upload."

There was a pause.

Wang Qian continued: "As for the name of this song, let's call it General Order."

The three words of General Order were uttered loudly and spread to the ears of everyone in the audience, as if there was a fleeting sound of the collision of gold and iron horses.

Meng Xinrui praised: "Good name, this name fits so well."

When thousands of people heard the name, they all admired it and burst into applause. Obviously, everyone liked and recognized the name very much.

The general's order is very imposing as soon as you hear it, and there is a chilling aura of gold and iron horses on the battlefield that rushes towards you.

And Meng Xinrui waved to the folk music department, and several students quickly came up and moved the guzheng away.

When Meng Xinrui left, she also bowed slightly to Wang Qian, and said sincerely to Wang Qian: "Thank you Professor Wang for teaching me a lesson. My name is Meng Xinrui. I will be a teacher for one day and for life. Professor Wang will be my teacher from now on." If I have any doubts about folk music in the future, I will ask Professor Wang for advice."

After speaking, Meng Xinrui didn't wait for Wang Qian's answer, she turned around and looked at the thousands of people present, her gaze was very firm and calm, she went back to her seat and sat down.

Many dissatisfied teachers and students of the piano department calmed down after seeing this scene, and their hearts were not so repulsive to Meng Xinrui and the teachers and students of the folk music department.

applause!

rang again.

Everybody knows.

This scene may become a good story in the field of folk music in the future.

but……

Wang Qian was speechless looking at Meng Xinrui's back after hearing this.

I just have one more student?

Do you still want to call me later?

Have you asked me about this client?

Do I agree?

Wang Qian decided to try his best to come less or not to the magic sound in the future, so that he would not meet Meng Xinrui.

Watching the treasure of the folk music department being sent away.

Wang Qian was about to say something more, and then ended the class.

Suddenly thousands of people at the scene raised their hands again.

Among them, there was Meng Xinrui who had just sat down and was not yet stable.

Everyone's enthusiasm for interacting with Wang Qian is still high.

Wang Qian ignored the folk music students on Meng Xinrui's side, glanced around, saw Yu Jingruo who was raising his hand behind him, his eyes lit up slightly, and smiled imperceptibly at him, then turned to Jiang Yu and Murong Yue and the others Smiling, seeing Xu Xiaoxiao in the crowd stretching out his hand happily, he also nodded slightly.

I also saw Chen Xiaowen and Sun Jing, who also smiled.

Of course, there is also Qin Xuerong in the first row, who also raised her hands enthusiastically, looking at Wang Qian with a smile on his face, with "call me call me" written on his forehead...

However, Wang Qian didn't ask questions from these acquaintances, and gave Qin Xuerong a big smile, which made Qin Xuerong smile even more happily.

His eyes swept around.

Wang Qian saw Juliet and Yu Zhongya in the front row raise their hands again, but still skipped it, and noticed a woman with a quiet and elegant temperament. Her temperament was a bit similar to Yu Jingruo's, but with a rich scholarly atmosphere and a kind of Introverted and quiet, without Yu Jingruo's fairy-like appearance.

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Qian pointed to the quiet woman who raised her hand and said, "This classmate is you."

Only then did he see that the middle-aged man sitting next to the quiet woman was someone he knew.

Moreover, it was Su Jiang, a student from the Chinese Department of Double Star University who had just met and came to Moyin to invite him to give lectures.

So……

This woman may be a student of the Chinese Department of Double Star University?

Wang Qian regretted calling her a little in his heart.

Chapter 176 The music that can express the historical and cultural background is just a temporary interest.

Wang Qian's original intention was to ask a student of the piano department to stand up and ask a question about the piano.

Then, he extended his explanation on this issue.

Then say a few words about the scene.

This class can be ended smoothly.

Perfect script and pacing.

but……

When Wang Qian saw Su Jiangsheng, combined with the strong scholarly aura of this quiet woman, he knew that this might be a literature student, and the questions he might ask were more off-topic than Meng Xinrui's.

After all, although Meng Xinrui is from the Department of Folk Music, the question she asked was also related to folk music, but after all, she was asking about music, so it was still within the scope.

But if this literature student directly asks some literature questions.

The atmosphere in the classroom may be even more awkward.

Wang Qian was a little nervous.

And Xiao Dongmei stood up, a little surprised that Wang Qian would call her, but there was still a quiet smile on her face, her eyes were like water, watching Wang Qian make a slightly magnetic soothing voice: "Professor Wang, hello. I I want to ask you a question."

Wang Qian stretched out his hand: "You say."

Wang Qian did not ask the other party's name and major.

Xiao Dongmei didn't introduce herself either.

However, many people outside the school recognized it.

Because, during the period when Shancheng University came to Shuangxing University for exchange and study, there were also several open classes, including Xiao Dongmei's lectures. At that time, many people from outside the school came to join in the fun.

Now, some of these people came to the magic voice to join in the fun in Wang Qian's class.

Therefore, Xiao Dongmei, who is usually very low-key, even rarely registers social accounts, and there are very few people who know her, and now there just happens to be someone who listened to Xiao Dongmei's lecture at Double Star University a few days ago.

Yang Jiansen also knew Xiao Dongmei. When he went to the mountain city to exchange and study a few years ago, he met Xiao Dongmei. Facing such a talented woman with good temperament and appearance, he would never forget it. He frowned and said in a low voice: "Old Su is too much, let Xiao Dongmei Ask a question? Is this here to mess things up?"

Li Jing smiled lightly: "So what? Last time Xiao Dongmei borrowed Guo Zhuangzhuang's Weibo account to write with Professor Wang on Weibo, didn't she lose in the end? However, we still have to thank Xiao Dongmei, otherwise we would have met at the time." There are only two masterpieces by Professor Wang. Professor Wang's Zuihuayin and Yijianmei are two of my favorite ancient poems. It's a pity that I can't get a pair of calligraphy by Professor Wang, otherwise I will definitely keep it as a family heirloom."

There was some longing in Li Jing's eyes.

She also participated in the lottery that Wang Qian sent calligraphy on Weibo yesterday, but of course she didn't win. She also contacted the winner in private and offered a price of [-], but of course she didn't buy it.

Yang Jiansen said regretfully: "I also want to collect one, but unfortunately I am too embarrassed to ask for it."

However, he was still worried that Xiao Dongmei would ask questions that didn't match the music, which would make this piano lesson even more unworthy of its name.

Li Jing was silent.

Behind.

Both Jiang Yu and Ru Ke knew Xiao Dongmei, and they both had family heritage in the cultural circle of the capital, so they must have known Xiao Dongmei who also came from a scholarly family in the mountain city.

Moreover, Xiao Dongmei was a talented top student in the Chinese Department of Beijing University back then, and she was also well-known in the Beijing circle.

So, Xiao Dongmei stood up.

Jiang Yu was slightly surprised and said: "Wang Qian clicked on Xiao Dongmei?"

Ru Ke also widened his eyes: "Last time, Xiao Dongmei used Guo Zhuangzhuang's hand to do a few tricks with Professor Wang, so are they in contact in private?"

Jiang Yu was puzzled: "I don't know either!"

Although she and Murong Yue lived in the same villa as Wang Qian.

However, they didn't stay with Wang Qian all the time, except when they were working, they still deliberately avoided Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong, the crooked couple, so as not to make a pile of shit out of thin air.

And Xiao Dongmei, who was standing there, met Wang Qian's gaze and stared at her without hesitation, insisting on the little pride and self-confidence left in her heart, and asked Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, I I would like to ask you. You have extraordinary accomplishments in the field of ancient culture, and you have made achievements in the fields of pop music and piano, and now you have shown your amazing creative experience in national musical instruments."

"I would like to ask, Professor Wang, have you arranged music with the core of our ancient Chinese culture and thought, and created some songs that are very suitable for our Chinese cultural heritage? I really want to hear it."

After Xiao Dongmei finished speaking, she looked at Wang Qian expectantly.

Many other people were also a little stunned when they heard her question, and then looked at Wang Qian expectantly.

Su Jiangsheng glanced at Wang Jingshan, and instantly felt that Wang Jingshan and Xiao Dongmei were more than one level behind.

Wang Jingshan wanted to embarrass Wang Qian in his field of expertise, but Xiao Dongmei's question did not ask any questions about the Chinese field, but it asked a more core, deeper core of the cultural and artistic field!

It can be said.

It is a question raised by those who gathered the masters of talents shown by Wang Qian.

At this time, everyone remembered to stand in the overall situation to see Wang Qian.

It is found that Wang Qian has made extraordinary achievements in the fields of ancient poetry, calligraphy, pop music, and piano, and now he has shown extraordinary accomplishments in folk music.

this means……

Wang Qian already has the foundation and ability to consider deeper ground.

And this kind of composition creation that can represent a kind of national cultural connotation is what is most lacking in the field of Chinese music.

There is a saying in the world...

Asian music in the island country!

Island country music writes about China.

Among the majestic music spread by many island countries, there are extremely rich Chinese cultural elements, as if it was created for the history of Chinese culture. Many people instinctively think that this is music that only Chinese people can create, so many People have listened to this kind of music in various film and television dramas. For many years, they instinctively think that this is the local music created by the Chinese themselves, and they have always believed in it!

Until the advent of the era of information explosion in recent years, information about these songs has also been disclosed and spread.

Only then did everyone know that those songs that they were familiar with and almost represented the historical and cultural heritage of China were all composed by musicians from the island country.

A lot of people say they can't accept...

Yet this is reality.

Although the culture of the island country is actually a branch of the Han culture, it is an island country after all.

Therefore, many people cannot accept that island musicians know more about Chinese history and culture than Chinese musicians, and are better able to write songs that represent Chinese culture.

In recent decades, in the field of music and art, the island country has reached a world-class level, and there are many composers with the potential to be handed down.

As for Huaxia, in recent years, there are almost no music and art works that can be sold, and there are almost no new works handed down from generation to generation, so many people call it a desert of music art.