As Wang Qian stepped onto the stage step by step.


    His temperament also changed dramatically.


    The expression on his face was gradually calm, with a faint smile, and he had an elegant artist breath, as if he had been immersed in music for many years.


    The people who watched Wang Qian felt a sense of distance at this moment.


    As if it were just an artist they could see in the distance.


    Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu, he Chaohui, Carl, Mike and Taylor all looked at Wang Qian walking in front of them with a little shock.


    It seems that it is the first time to know Wang Qian.


    At this moment, the artist''s breath on Wang Qian was no less than that of Professor Dawson on the stage.


    That is the temperament precipitated by decades of research and polishing of the piano.


    That is the temperament cultivated in hundreds of music clubs around the world.


    That''s the temperament of world-class piano players!


    He Chaohui asked Qin Xuerong across the seat, "is he really a hotpot shop owner? He really doesn''t come from a piano family?"


    Qin Xuerong was reluctant to leave Wang Qian for even a second. His heart was full of shock, joy and happiness. He shook his head gently and his voice affirmed: "no!"


    He Chaohui nodded and turned to continue looking at Wang Qian on the stage.


    Everyone in the audience looked at Wang Qian with some shock!


    That temperament, that confidence and elegance make them feel ashamed.


    Even proud music talents at home and abroad, such as Taylor Mack, Jiang Yu and murongyue, have a sense of distance and look up when looking at Wang Qian.


    Wang Qian walked calmly, gracefully and confidently to Professor Dawson, gently hugged Professor Dawson, and still said in fluent English: "Professor, your performance was really great."


    Professor Dawson looked at Wang Qian with appreciation in his eyes, smiled and gently shook his head and said, "no, I haven''t been able to play perfectly yet. I really want to hear your perfect performance again."


    Without modesty, Wang Qian said confidently, "as you wish, Professor!"


    Professor Dawson reached out to Wang Qian and made a gesture of invitation.


    Wang Qian turned and bowed gently to everyone in the audience, then walked to the piano and sat down gently.


    Professor Dawson stepped off the stage and sat down in his position. His eyes were still staring at Wang Qian, but he said to Professor Carl: "Wang is really an incredible genius! Do you see it?"


    Professor Carl nodded, and his eyes did not leave Wang Qian: "I see, professor. I think there may be a great pianist in China."


    Dawson nodded in agreement with Professor Carl.


    But.


    Taylor said softly, "however, he said that piano is just one of his hobbies. Now he is not focusing on the field of piano, but pop music. He is participating in China''s good sound competition and has released several popular songs, which is very successful."


    Dawson and Carl, as well as Jason, Mike and others are staring!


    Such a genius


    Don''t focus on the development of piano?


    Pop music?


    It''s too flattering, isn''t it?


    Mike: he''s so degenerate


    Dawson frowned gently. Although he had some regret and disgust, he was not angry.


    When he was old, he had seen everyone and knew that pianists had to eat.


    He also played music for Hollywood films and was nominated for an Oscar. Unfortunately, he didn''t win an award.


    This is also his glorious resume.


    Therefore, his heart is just a pity. It''s a pity that a piano genius who shocked him may not be a pianist who shocked the world in the future.


    Carl''s eyes twinkled and said faintly, "maybe it''s not necessarily a bad thing."


    Mike was stunned, then smiled, nodded and didn''t speak!


    Without such a talented competitor!


    Isn''t that a good thing for Mike, who is also a piano genius?


    Jason and several other Berkeley students quickly figured it out, and then showed relaxed expressions.


    Only Taylor still frowned and looked at Wang Qian sitting in front of the piano like a great musician, with disappointment, regret and anger in his eyes!


    Ding Ding


    At this time.


    Wang Qian''s hands danced on the keys like elves, and notes like running water flowed out and into everyone''s ears.


    Just a few notes!


    Many people at the scene showed an expression of enjoyment.


    That sounds good!


    Qin Xuerong clenched his hands together and flushed with excitement.


    Keep saying to yourself: This is the piano music for me!


    To Xuerong!


    Everyone cocked up their ears and listened carefully.


    Even Dawson, Carl, Taylor, Mike and others are serious, a posture of listening and learning!


    He Chaohui, Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu, Wei Shuxin, Jiang Yu and other outstanding students in the Piano Department of major colleges are also full of seriousness and a trace of enjoyment, immersed in the artistic conception of piano music.


    Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes gently and whispered to Murong Yue: "this time he plays more seriously and perfectly. Especially in emotional expression, he is fuller and more perfect than last time! Impeccable! This is a perfect performance. This guy doesn''t play seriously at ordinary times. It''s really hateful..."


    Murong Yue''s pretty face was also shocked. She nodded gently and recognized Jiang Yu''s words, but she didn''t speak. She was afraid to miss the perfect music.


    Simple music!


    Simple structure.


    Simple play.


    However, clear and complete expression!


    Let everyone present hear a not simple charm!


    This is a realm that absolutely needs a master level.


    When the Song Zhi Xuerong ended in Wang Qian''s hands.


    The audience was still quiet for 30 seconds!


    Then, the host standing near Wang Qian woke up first and clapped excitedly.


    Pop pop


    Sudden applause broke out.


    Everyone in the audience woke up.


    Then


    Loud applause broke out.


    Whether sitting or standing, everyone clapped his hands crazily.


    Dawson at the front directly stood up and patted his palm with some surprise and satisfaction in his eyes.


    Dawson stood up, Carl and others stood up, Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu, he Chaohui and others also stood up.


    Everyone in the back stands up, too!


    The applause was even more enthusiastic.


    Cameras in five or six corners captured the picture clearly.


    With a smile, Wang Qian didn''t get up. He just leaned over and nodded to everyone.


    next.


    His hands beat again on the keys.


    The crisp piano sound sounded again.


    Mordor march!


    The applause stopped in two seconds.


    It took less than three seconds from thunderous applause to the smell of needle dropping.


    Everyone immediately stopped their applause for fear of missing Wang Qian''s piano.


    The magic March begins!


    Most of the people present were magic people. They were very proud to hear this song.


    And there were thousands of people in the audience, and no one sat down.


    After standing up and clapping, they all stood and continued to listen to Wang Qian.


    Even Dawson, Professor Carl and others stood listening to Wang Qian''s magic March.


    Wang Qian did not pay attention to the situation outside his body.


    At this moment, he once again completely substituted himself into the role of a Master Pianist.


    In other words!


    He''s been acting.


    Play the role of a world-class pianist.


    Play a master artist.


    The performance was penetrating.


    Everyone in the performance could not see any flaws, so that Professor Dawson, a real world-class pianist, could not see anything different. He regarded him as a real master pianist of the same level.


    At the same time.


    He is also performing the artistic conception in the magic capital March.


    The performance also made everyone present unable to be picky.


    This is also the gap between Professor Dawson''s performance and him!


    Professor Dawson, there is no perfect performance, but it is close to perfection in playing!


    At the end of a song.


    Applause thundered again.


    The teachers, professors and even students of every Conservatory of music were deeply shocked.


    This kind of performance is really world-class.


    Several people who have participated in world-class performance and have been to Wyn Golden Hall feel that Wang Qian''s performance is not inferior to those world-class masters who have boarded Wyn Golden Hall.


    that ''s great!


    Pop, pop, pop


    Qin Xuerong''s hands were numb, but he still clapped with all his strength.


    He Chaohui, Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu, Dawson, Carl and others are also applauding!


    Carl whispered around Dawson, "his performance is really perfect! Maybe it''s because these two songs are created by himself, so the inner taste can''t be so perfect."


    Dawson nodded his head in recognition and admitted in disguise that his performance just now was not as good as Wang Qian''s performance now.


    make love!


    Applause.


    Wang Qian stood up, bowed gently to everyone, and wanted to end.


    Yang Jiansen quickly picked up the prepared microphone and said loudly, "everyone be quiet."


    The scene gradually quieted down.


    Everyone looked at Yang Jiansen. Even Carl and Dawson looked at Yang Jiansen curiously. They didn''t know what Yang Jiansen was going to do.


    Before Wang Qian stepped off the stage, Yang Jiansen hurriedly stopped Wang Qian and said excitedly with a microphone: "Mr. Wang Qian, your performance just now is really perfect. Your two piano songs are great, and your performance is even better. As the host of magic sound, I would like to ask Mr. Wang Qian to give our teachers and students a lesson about your process of creating these two songs and your experience of perfectly interpreting them!"


    "I don''t know, Mr. Wang Qian. Can you grant me this little request?"


    With that, Yang Jiansen waved to the host.


    The host quickly understood that he hurried over and handed his microphone to Wang Qian. His slender white, tender and slender palm trembled.


    Wang Qian looked at Yang Jiansen with a smile, as if he wanted to see Yang Jiansen through. Yang Jiansen hurriedly showed a flattering smile.


    The audience applauded again. Everyone wanted to listen to Wang Qian''s lecture on the creative process of these two songs and the skills of piano performance.


    Dawson, Carl, Taylor, Mike and others also applauded hard. They also wanted to hear Wang Qian talk about this.


    Wang Qian took the host''s microphone and said thank you in a low voice. The host was excited and incoherent and whispered, "you''re welcome, no! It''s my pleasure."


    Wang Qian smiled and made the host tremble.


    Then he took the microphone and said softly, "since director Yang invited me so sincerely, I''ll talk about it!"


    The audience was quiet again.


    Yang Jiansen also quickly ran off the stage and sat in his position, listening with his ears up, afraid of missing Wang Qian''s lecture.


    Wang Qian walked back to the piano, stretched out his hand and flexibly played the keys, said to the microphone, "it can be said that all the people present are professionals in the field of music, the existence of world-class masters and some simple skills, so I won''t teach."


    "I''ll just say a little of my own feelings."


    "That is, imagination, and emotional substitution."


    Wang Qian said with an extremely serious expression.


    Everyone listened more carefully.


    Many teachers and students took out notes and recorded them.


    Taylor in the first row raised his hand to ask questions.


    Wang Qian had a little surprise in his heart. He was afraid that the girl would ask something he didn''t know, but he was very calm on the surface. He stretched out his hand and said, "Taylor, you say!"


    Taylor stood up and said loudly, "I''d like you to be more detailed. It''s best to use your music as an example. Thank you."


    With that, Taylor sat down.


    Others agreed with Taylor.


    What Wang Qian said just now is too abstract.


    Although they inexplicably felt very powerful and agreed in their hearts, they seemed to gain a lot, but when they thought about it carefully, they didn''t get anything.


    Wang Qian was a little relieved. Fortunately, it was not a question he couldn''t answer.


    He looked at Taylor and said, "well, Taylor, I''ll use you as an example. Tell me what you think now!"


    The audience looked at Taylor and wondered what Wang Qian was going to do.


    Taylor thought a little. She was actually thinking about Wang Qian just now. She hoped that Wang Qian would not give up the piano and focus on the piano. That would be good for the piano industry in the world.


    So she said directly, "I was praying!"


    Wang Qian looked thoughtful and asked, "what do you pray for?"


    Taylor turned a little red and lied, "I pray for world peace!"


    Wang Qian smiled. Everyone knew that Taylor was lying.


    However, he nodded to Taylor to sit down, then looked at Qin Xuerong and asked softly, "Xuerong, what about you? What are you thinking?"


    Qin Xuerong was stunned. Unexpectedly, he was named by Wang Qian. For a moment, his heart was filled with great happiness. He stood up and stammered, "I, I, I was thinking, um, happiness... I''m very happy now..."


    She bravely said this sentence to Wang Qian and the whole audience: I''m very happy! My name is Qin Xuerong!


    Many people cast an envious expression on her!


    To Xuerong, it''s for you!


    No wonder so happy.


    Wang Qian gently smiled at Qin Xuerong, nodded to Qin Xuerong to sit down, and then said in the eyes of everyone in the audience: "This is their wish in their hearts, and this is their emotion! Their hearts are beautiful and sunny... Well, I''ll put my emotion into this emotion a little now, and then play some notes with my mood..."


    Say.


    Wang Qian put the microphone on the piano, then sat in front of the piano and gently pressed the keys with both hands.


    Everyone in the audience opened their eyes


    What is this?


    Everyone''s heart is full of questions and shock!


    This is... To


    Live creation?