It took eight years to debut

Ma Rui came out and walked up to the podium step by step. His eyes were absolutely determined to move forward. He didn't dare to look at the eyes of other people around him, but just walked towards the podium step by step.

Huaxia delegation.

He Chaohui said in a cold voice: "This Ma Rui has a vicious heart and a vicious heart."

Yang Jiansen: "Professor Wang can ignore him!"

Several other professors and students also discussed with righteous indignation.

Now Ma Rui has this color on his body.

Everyone can see that Marui's purpose is very impure.

Sophie and Taylor were both very angry.

Qin Xuerong, Qin Xuehong, Chen Xiaowen, Jiang Yu, Ru Ke, Xiao Dongmei, Murong Yue and others were even more frowning and worried, hoping that nothing would happen to Wang Qian.

Under everyone's attention.

Ma Rui came to the podium, came directly to the blackboard, and said: "This is a poem I wrote three years ago when I was inspired. The theme is eternal love. The name is, I like your white hair, Mr. Wang Qian please comment."

Feeling the pressure from the scene, as well as some emotions of anger and dissatisfaction with himself, Ma Rui didn't want to stay on the podium too much, he just wanted to get off the stage as soon as possible, and left as soon as the exchange class was over, and wouldn't stay any longer. He was afraid of being attacked face to face by some pure music artists, and spreading the news would deal a considerable blow to his reputation.

As for the nonsense afterwards?

He's not afraid, it's just nonsense anyway!

Wang Qian smiled lightly and said relaxedly: "Yes, Mr. Ma Rui, please write."

The scene was quiet again.

Everyone looked at Marui's pen and the notes left on the blackboard.

English letters appeared on the blackboard one by one, English words were combined one by one, and sentences with charm were written out.

This is a very typical love poem.

Wang Qian took a quick look and roughly translated it.

I love your white hair, I love you, I love your face, I love your black hair, I love everything about you...Even if you are old and full of gray hair, I still love you, I love your white hair...

Very greasy!

From Wang Qian's point of view, this poem is very ordinary. The intention may be good, but the writing technique is simply a disaster.

However, Marui wrote very intoxicated, obviously intoxicated.

and!

There were also some voices of praise for Ma Rui from the audience.

An old musician in the second row said: "This poem is very good. With this work, Marui can be regarded as a real poet."

Max nodded and agreed: "That's right, Marui has made progress in the field of poetry!"

Others also expressed their praise.

Although he was dissatisfied with Ma Rui's behavior, Ma Rui was still his own after all. Compared with Wang Qian, he praised Ma Rui for being more smooth.

After all, Ma Rui is a celebrity in the New York cultural circle. Many of them know Ma Rui, and they have some intersections in private.

squeak...

In the sound of friction between chalk and blackboard.

Ma Rui quickly wrote this poem, his face was very satisfied, he looked at Wang Qian proudly and said, "Mr. Wang Qian, what do you think of my poem?"

He thought - if you don't understand, just praise me as much as you can!

Wang Qian frowned slightly.

He heard some praises around him, and he was puzzled.

In his opinion, this poem is really very ordinary, very ordinary.

Why, others say it is a good work?

Could it be that there is something wrong with my aesthetics?

Wang Qian thought about it, decided to stick to his thoughts and feelings, and said softly at the moment: "I think your poem is very ordinary, even in my eyes, it is a disaster. If I wrote it , I am too embarrassed to take it out, because I don't want to lose face."

be honest!

Wang Qian's very blunt words made the scene where there was some noise just now quiet down again.

Obviously.

No one expected that Wang Qian would belittle Ma Rui's poem so much.

The proud expression on Ma Rui's face also stiffened, and he stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes.

Chapter 288 Everyone Shocked Again!Do you know yourself as a singer?Are you a musician?

Marui's purpose is actually very simple!

It was to embarrass Wang Qian.

He wanted to replace the great success of Wang Qian's two performances just now with embarrassment, so that Wang Qian could not get the most prestige and honor here.

Although, he is in the field of literature, which does not match the field of music that Wang Qian just played.

But he knows that people like to remember the embarrassment of celebrities, especially European and American artists and audiences, they prefer to remember how Wang Qian from China couldn't get down in their territory.

In comparison, Wang Qian's honor and achievements, most of them will choose to quickly forget.

At that time, the impact of Wang Qian's historic performance level just now will be greatly reduced.

of course!

If Wang Qian doesn't want to be screwed by him, he won't be able to step down!

Well.

It would be nice to have a hard time praising his poem.

In front of the live camera, in front of tens of millions of European and American audiences in front of the TV, in front of many top European and American music artists in the classroom of Curtis Institute, the world's top music school, he vigorously praised his works and his literary and artistic talents .

Then, he will generously let go of embarrassing Wang Qian, and thus become the biggest winner himself.

When Wang Qian achieved great success and received high-profile honors, he and his works were praised in public.

Ma Rui can imagine that he will become famous in the New York cultural circle, and even the entire European and American literary circles. If he publishes his works next, he will also save the investment in publicity, and the effect will be better than any publicity. Once a work is released, it will be known to hundreds of millions of people in Europe and the United States, and the sales will definitely not be bad, and it will become a global bestseller just around the corner.

No matter how Wang Qian chooses, how to do it.

Ma Rui felt that he would be the big winner, and Wang Qian would make a wedding dress for him.

I have already thought about holding a new book launch conference in New York next week, and I will definitely become a world-renowned great writer, a great writer...

But this time.

Wang Qian's voice came to his ears: "I think your poem is very ordinary, even in my eyes, it is a disaster. If it was written by me, I would be ashamed to take it out. Because I don't want to be ashamed."

Ma Rui's longing smile instantly froze on his face, and he stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes, a little in disbelief that Wang Qian dared to belittle his own work so much.

The sound of discussion at the scene just now also quieted down, and everyone also looked at Wang Qian.

To be honest, many people at the scene thought that Ma Rui's poem was not bad, and he deserved to be a professional writer.

Although it is not up to the level of a masterpiece, it is still a good poem.

However, Wang Qian belittled it as worthless...?

This makes many people slightly dissatisfied.

because.

Wang Qian belittled this poem so much, doesn't it mean that their appreciation ability is problematic?

and.

Quite a few people at the scene doubted whether Wang Qian could understand this English poem?

After all, almost all of them could not read oriental Chinese poetry.

Wang Qian, a native Chinese who grew up in China and has never been abroad before, how can he understand English poetry?

Max said in a low voice: "Wang Qian is a little anxious, this poem is not that bad, he doesn't have to argue with Ma Rui, he just needs to say a few good things about the scene and it's over. If you hold on to it, this matter will be over, but Wang Qian will be taken advantage of by Ma Rui."

Ma Long said in agreement: "That's right, Ma Rui wants to step on Wang Qian to become famous in the world. If he gets benefits, he should not deliberately embarrass Wang Qian again. It's just... this method is very despicable. However, this poem, I I think it's okay. Wang Qian may be influenced by his emotions, and he knows Ma Rui's purpose, so he can't calm down."

Both of them disagreed with Wang Qian's words, thinking that what Wang Qian said was angry, and deliberately belittled Ma Rui's works to vent his anger.

Dawson, Kalman, and some other famous artists around looked at Wang Qian and Ma Rui in surprise.

Most of them felt offended when Wang Qian belittled Ma Rui's song, which they thought was okay, so they immediately began to sympathize with Ma Rui easily.

This is a very typical kind of sympathy.

Wang Qian needs to do more to get their approval, while Ma Rui only needs to do a little to get their sympathy, or even do nothing, and be belittled by Wang Qian can get their sympathy.

This is the cultural and ethnic barriers!

Some scientists have studied the human brain and discovered that there is a small area in the human brain that controls an emotion, which is anger and compassion when the same kind is bullied and offended, but not when the other kind is treated in the same way. generate this emotion.

When Wang Qian was belittled and treated arrogantly by them just now, none of them would have any sympathy.

Wang Qian belittled Ma Rui's works, and they began to sympathize with Ma Rui, even if it was because Ma Rui took the initiative to find fault on stage, they still sympathized with Ma Rui.

This is the stark reality.

The Huaxia delegation was also worried about Wang Qian.

He Chaohui knew that Qin Xuehong was a talented student who graduated from a famous domestic school and was also a writer, so he asked Qin Xuehong, "Xuehong, can you understand this poem? Is Professor Wang right?"

Qin Xuehong frowned and shook his head lightly: "I can understand these words and sentences, but I don't know if this poem is good or not. However, I believe that Wang Qian should not be a person who just talks about it."

Qin Xuerong also said: "I believe Wang Qian, this poem must be bad."

However, Sophie, who was sitting with them, said softly: "Marui is a well-known best-selling author in New York. He once published a collection of poems, but it was unsuccessful. His literary level is solid, and this poem is indeed his poem. It is the pinnacle of the work, and it is considered a good work in the New York literary world."

Taylor also agreed and said softly: "Yes, the love written in this poem is more touching. I think it is a good work."

Qin Xuerong said seriously: "It can only be said that you have never seen the world, or that your poetry and literary standards are too low."

Qin Xuerong firmly believed that what Wang Qian said was correct. Wang Qian himself had published so many poems and works in China that were not inferior to the masterpieces of the ages, so it was absolutely impossible for him to tell lies.

Taylor and Sophie looked at Qin Xuerong at the same time, and then chose to remain silent. Facing Qin Xuerong, they all felt guilty and guilty. They just looked at Wang Qian on the podium, and Wang Qian was still calm at this moment. And confident, it seems that everything that happens is under his control and expectation, without any tension and anxiety, let alone any fear.

Taylor and Sophie also inexplicably had a little trust in Wang Qian.

but!

Annie, who was sitting not far away, asked, "Has Wang Qian studied European and American literature? Does he understand these poetry and literature?"

The Huaxia Music delegation fell silent here.

Because everyone present is very familiar with all of Wang Qian's experiences.

Wang Qian graduated from the Performance Department of Beijing Film Academy. He may have studied literature, but that was only a superficial understanding in the university classroom, and he had never studied English poetry and literature.

and so.

Although Wang Qian's English is good, he may really not understand the connotation of English poetry and the beauty of culture!

Just as Qin Xuerong wanted to speak, Qin Xuehong grabbed her hand and squeezed her to stop talking.

Here, after all, is North America, surrounded by people from European and American art circles, arguing with them here is obviously very irrational behavior.

Qin Xuerong glared at Annie, curled her lips, expressing her disdain.

Annie also glared at Qin Xuerong.

At this time, Ma Rui on the podium quickly came to his senses, then his face turned red, and he stared at Wang Qian and said loudly: "Mr. Wang Qian, I respect your music, appreciate your piano performance, and want to discuss literature with you. My literary works should also be respected."

Everyone stopped talking, looked at the two people on the podium, and looked forward to their dialogue.

Ma Rui felt that Wang Qian was belittling his works on purpose, which made him very angry and wanted to attack.

Wang Qian looked at Ma Rui relaxedly with his hands behind his hands, his face was calm, his voice was still mellow and gentle, like the sun and the earth, and said softly: "Oh? Mr. Ma Rui, I think that telling the truth is respect. What I say is the truth That's all. If I speak against my conscience, it would be disrespectful. Your work is indeed a disaster. The words are too contrived, and the elaboration of the inner emotions is not deep enough, and your title There is not much connection, and there is not much literary quality before and after."

"Let me tell the truth, if I wrote such a work, I would really have no face to show it, it's really shameful."

Wang Qian was not in a hurry, as if he was eloquently explaining a fact, it didn't seem like he was arguing with Ma Rui, let alone arguing.

Ma Rui wanted to interrupt Wang Qian's words several times, but seeing Wang Qian's expression and an inexplicable aura on his body, he instantly felt that he was a head short, and also felt inexplicably guilty, as if he was listening to the teacher's teachings. I didn't dare to interrupt the teacher's speech, so I could only listen honestly...