Even Wang Qian's lecture at Curtis Institute last time was ranked second at the moment, and the gold content was not as high as this one.

Because, in this class, Wang Qian did not explain in detail, there is no nonsense, all of them are high-quality artistic creations, and the live demonstration of how to learn an unfamiliar musical instrument in a short period of time has greatly expanded their knowledge in the field of music art. Vision and understanding are enough for them to study and research for a long time.

Many middle and upper-level music artists have a deeper understanding of music art at this time, and the things that have troubled them for a long time seem to be broken, and they look at Wang Qian with more respect. Wang Qian became their teacher to guide them forward.

The teachers and students of all famous schools of music and art have also benefited a lot from this.

Many top music artists and celebrities and rich people know it.

From today, Wang Qian has become No.1 in the field of music art in the world, which is indisputable and unstoppable.

More and more people's music art path will be influenced by Wang Qian. When they make breakthroughs in the future, they will be more grateful to Wang Qian, which will also make Wang Qian's status higher.

The applause became even more enthusiastic.

It went on for a few minutes again before gradually subsiding.

Max and others from the Juilliard School quickly started to act.

Max said: "Everyone, the college will hold a reception tonight, and everyone who attends the class will be automatically invited."

The college's reception party is almost a routine, and there are no surprises among the people present, and most of them have expressed that they will go.

Wang Qian didn't have the time, nor was he interested in participating. They had already booked a flight back to Huaxia in the evening.

After the lecture was over, Wang Qian packed up the pan flute, saxophone, and the tremphone.

Sax still has to be returned to Juilliard.

As for the pan flute, Ononga had already presented it to Wang Qian. Wang Qian also liked this pan flute very much, and at the same time recognized and appreciated Ononga, an Indian music artist, so he planned to keep this pan flute.

Wang Qian is sure to return the Tremqin to Mark.

"Professor, can I have an autograph?"

An anxious voice sounded.

As soon as Wang Qian raised his head, he smiled wryly.

Under the podium, a long queue has automatically formed, with no end in sight, extending to the outside of the exit. I don't know how many people there are.

The one standing in the first place was Sophia, an opera student at the Juilliard School, whom Wang Qian knew.

Wang Qian looked at Sophia in the college uniform in surprise, a little surprised, that kind of European-style classical beauty came to his face, and asked softly: "Didn't I already sign it for you?"

Sophia was embarrassed by Wang Qian's gaze, lowered her head slightly, and said with a red face: "Professor, that is your signature before the lecture. I want to get another copy of your signature after the lecture, which will be more meaningful. You can ?"

After Sophia finished speaking, she looked at Wang Qian expectantly, her eyes full of expectation.

Wang Qian looked at Sophia, and saw many expectant eyes and faces behind her, including many familiar faces he remembered just now.

Because Ononga and Mark were among them, and it was impossible for him not to remember them.

In addition, there is Xie Fanghua, the granddaughter of Lao Xie.

And there are more familiar faces behind...

Max walked up gently and said to Wang Qian in a low voice: "Professor, if you don't want to sign, you can refuse, and you can leave immediately. The academy will make arrangements..."

Wang Qian thought for a few seconds, then nodded and said: "Signature is fine. However, there are only a hundred people. Let the people behind let them go!"

Max nodded: "Okay, I'll arrange it, Professor!"

Standing in front of Wang Qian at this moment, Max also appeared to be very low-key and respectful, as if he was facing an elderly teacher, and he was called a professor.

But you must know that Max is already 80 or [-] years old, and he has reached the top ten piano masters in the world before, but now he faces Wang Qian like a student.

It can be seen how influential Wang Qian's class is.

After listening to the conversation between Wang Qian and Max, Sophia breathed a sigh of relief, handed the prepared notebook to Wang Qian with a smile on her face, and said expectantly: "Professor, can you write the Chinese characters you just wrote? You write It's so beautiful, I like it very much..."

Wang Qian asked: "You mean Huaxia calligraphy?"

Sophia nodded quickly: "Yes, professor! The Huaxia calligraphy you wrote is so beautiful. It would be my greatest honor to get your signature."

Wang Qian did not refuse, this is also one of the channels to promote Chinese culture to the world.

However, it is impossible for him to write a hundred signatures with a brush, that would be too tiring.

He was already very tired today, and he couldn't hold on, so he said immediately: "Yes. But, only the first ten have it, and the latter will not."

Sophia jumped excitedly, like a little girl who got a baby, and said excitedly: "Okay, professor! You are the greatest musician in the world."

Wang Qian smiled and waved to Lao Xie: "Xie Lao, borrow your four treasures of the study."

Lao Xie was still sitting there reminiscing about the poem Wang Qian wrote just now. Hearing Wang Qian's words, he quickly walked over again carrying the boxes and placed them one by one for Wang Qian himself. Then he just stood there Side did not leave.

In his opinion, being able to watch Wang Qian write calligraphy at a close distance is also the most enjoyable thing.

Sisters Qin Xuerong and Qin Xuehong also quickly came over to help Wang Qian.

Those who lined up to sign at the back heard that the first ten people could get the brush calligraphy written by Wang Qian, and they were all very excited...

And after ten, there will be none, and everyone's face is full of disappointment.

Especially Mark...

He happens to be No.11...

Chapter 556 Beautiful Chinese Calligraphy!Thick Chinese folk music!

Qin Xuerong complained and said to her sister Qin Xuehong: "I have to sign every time I give a lecture... Lectures are so tiring, and I have to sign so many people and write calligraphy! There are too many requirements. I will give a lecture next time. Say hello to the school, let everyone leave after class, no more signatures!"

Qin Xuerong looked at Wang Qian who was standing there seriously writing calligraphy with a brush, feeling very distressed.

Recently Wang Qian was too tired, Qin Xuerong only hoped that Wang Qian could have a good rest now.

But what she didn't know was that Wang Qian was more tired than she imagined.

Qin Xuehong also frowned with some distress, and said softly: "Next time we go back to Yangyin to give a lecture, let's tell Aunt He, and it will be over after the lecture, don't sign, it's too tiring."

The two looked at He Chaohui, who was not far away. At this time, He Chaohui was chatting with the senior management of Juilliard School, discussing in detail about the upcoming Huaxia Folk Music Department of Juilliard School.

And Dawson took Hoffman and Taylor also walked over to He Chaohui and talked about the same thing.

Dawson acted directly this time, and didn't say anything to Wang Qian. He wanted to make something and then told Wang Qian that the effect would be better.

Sophia was the first to get the autograph. She picked up the book and looked at the extremely beautiful and natural brush calligraphy written by Wang Qian, and said happily: "Thank you, professor! By the way, professor, you Today's lecture is really exciting, and there are too many things to understand, I think we need enough time to understand."

"It would be great if your next lecture back home could be later."

Wang Qian said lightly, "Didn't you study opera?"

Sophia said seriously: "Although I am studying opera, I have also passed the exams of the piano department and conducting department of Juilliard School. In fact, I am also a piano student of Professor Max. The few pieces you played today , very exciting and continuous, I think no one in the world can understand your pieces thoroughly in a short period of time."

"That will affect the effect of your next class."

Several pianists around listened to Sophia's words and nodded in agreement.

What Wang Qian played and showed in this class were all dry goods, enough for them to study for a year or so.

but.

Wang Qian shook his head and said: "That's your business. If you can't do it, then I can only say that your talent is too weak. Because, the series of these songs is just my initial attempt. In fact, I There are many more ideas about classical music that have not been realized."

Sophia asked excitedly in an instant: "Professor, what is it?"

Wang Qian looked at the people who were equally interested in the back and were not in a hurry to ask for autographs. He waved his hand and said, "I don't know for the time being, and I haven't sorted out a complete idea yet. Let's talk about it later. Now you get out of the way, and I'll give it to the people behind." people signed..."

Sophia was a little regretful and disappointed, bowed slightly to Wang Qian, and said thank you again, then turned and left, and picked up the brush calligraphy written by Wang Qian just now and looked at it carefully. With her artistic sense, she could Clearly feel the artistic conception and beauty of these calligraphy fonts.

This kind of artistic conception and beauty came to her face, which she had never felt in several masterpieces of master oil paintings worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

For a while, Sophia became interested in Chinese culture, and she made up her mind to enroll in a Chinese language class when she went back to learn Chinese language well, and then she would learn more about Chinese culture in detail.

The second signature was Rodin from the Paris Conservatoire.

Luo Dan respectfully handed the new notebook he had prepared on the table in front of Wang Qian with both hands, and said adoringly: "Professor, your musical talent makes me tremble!"

Wang Qian replied lightly: "Thank you."

Then, he picked up a pen and quickly wrote down his signature and payment time on the notebook, indicating the next one.

Luo Dan was a little disappointed, he wanted to chat with Wang Qian a few more times, and he also wanted to apologize for what he said in front of the media before.

He said that Wang Qian has nothing but talent!

However, at this moment, he clearly knew that Wang Qian's talent and strength were already strong beyond his comprehension.

He couldn't even see Wang Qian's back when he looked up.

It's a pity that Wang Qian didn't pay attention to those messy hype and reports at all, and he was too lazy to chat one by one at the moment.

"Thank you Professor..."

"Professor, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

"Professor, how long have you been in touch with calligraphy fonts?"

"Professor, this is the most beautiful writing I've ever seen. Chinese writing is amazing."

"Professor, is the electronic instrument that Mark brought interesting?"

……

One after another, strange questions appeared, and Wang Qian casually dealt with them.

The first ten people finally finished signing, and Wang Qian also heaved a sigh of relief, put down his brush, and sat down.

Lao Xie skillfully put away the four treasures of the study: "Professor, next time you come to North America, come to my house for a while."

Wang Qian nodded: "If I have time, I will go."

Lao Xie knew that Wang Qian was relatively busy at this time, and also knew that Wang Qian was very tired, and he would probably go home after the end, so he packed up his things and prepared to leave without delaying Wang Qian's time.

Xie Fanghua came up to help grandpa Lao Xie get things, and bowed to Wang Qian again to thank him.

"Professor... yes, can you write that kind of words for me?"

Just as Wang Qian sat down, Mark, who lined up in front of him, said in embarrassment.

Lao Xie was so proficient at packing things that Mark didn't have time to stop him.

Seeing Lao Xie take everything away at this time, Mark still looked at Wang Qian with a glimmer of hope.

To be honest, he is not an artist, and his appreciation of artworks is just that. He prefers to study science and hype on shows.

The reason why I want to collect a piece of Wang Qian's work is just to have it.

After all, with Wang Qian's current status and achievements in the literary and art circles, any collector would be proud to own a piece of Wang Qian's work.

pity.

Wang Qian looked at Mark, shook his head and said, "Sorry, the calligraphy signing is over. There are only ten places! By the way, Mr. Mark, don't forget to take your tremella later!"

Mark handed the notebook prepared by his assistant to Wang Qian: "I'll give you that violin, Professor. There are only four or five people in the world who can play the trem. But only the one you play is the best .I think you are best suited to have it."

Wang Qian picked up the pen, wrote down his name and time signature, and then handed the notebook and the box next to the trem to Mark, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Mark, for your kindness, but it is considered Yes, return it to its original owner.”

Mark smiled awkwardly, then quickly recovered a confident smile, took the things, and said, "Okay, professor, goodbye!"

Wang Qian: "Goodbye!"

Mark originally wanted to stay and chat with Wang Qian about other business matters for a while to see if there is any possibility of cooperation.

After all, Wang Qian's popularity in the world is very exaggerated now, and he still has several super potential start-up companies.

Mark felt that Wang Qian was wasting his popularity and company potential!

If he was left to watch the operation, Wang Qian's net worth could at least double quickly.

However, seeing Wang Qian's indifferent attitude towards him, Mark, who has always been proud and conceited in his heart, was not interested in putting his face on his face and putting on his ass. Why do you want Wang Qian's signature?

Seeing this scene, Wang Qian did not have any emotional fluctuations, but continued to sign for the next person calmly!

When everyone gets Wang Qian's signature, they will carefully look at the Chinese characters written by him, and then they will all admire slightly.

Even with pen characters, Wang Qian can write with a different aesthetic feeling.

The so-called artist is probably best at forcibly discovering all kinds of beauty...

Ononga looked at the Chinese characters written by Wang Qian, and said with admiration: "It's really beautiful characters, but unfortunately I can't learn them anymore. Professor, I hope to have the opportunity to invite you to our tribe as a guest."

Wang Qian smiled: "Thank you, I think I may not have this opportunity. I can imagine how busy I will be in the rest of my life."

Ononga said understandingly: "Yes, the whole world is focused on you, eager to hear your works, including me..."

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