Debut After Eight Years Chapter 534

The whole audience stood up in an instant.

However, they were all figures standing up in the middle and back rows, and no one stood up in the front row.

Those big artists and top celebrities and rich people won't stand up and be the first-timers so easily, it will appear that they have no self-discipline.

And the words of this middle-aged man also made the discussion in the audience even more intense.

"Proof? How to prove this."

"It's just a big talk, how to prove it?"

"That's what he said on purpose."

"He doesn't understand music at all, what's the proof?"

"I really want to leave now. I don't want to stay here for a second. Listening to him is an insult to me."

Many people were angry because of Wang Qian's words. If they weren't concerned about the face of Juilliard School and many art masters, many people would want to leave.

Wang Qian looked at the middle-aged man who was talking, then glanced at the hundreds of other standing figures, waved his hand and said, "If you want to ask questions, come one by one. Don't worry, I will give you a chance to express yourself. demands.”

Everyone saw that Wang Qian still seemed very calm and calm at this time, and they were a little puzzled and puzzled.

Only Sophie and Taylor, Jiang Yu, Juliet, Chen Xiaowen, Liu Shengnan and a few others who have absolute admiration and trust in Wang Qian are full of faith and expectation, expecting Wang Qian to shut up these people.

Sophie also said to her father Ma Long: "I believe that Professor Wang Qian is telling the truth. I have talked with him several times about music, and each time I can get a lot of results. It seems that he understands the essence of all music. One sentence can solve my doubts and make me understand the essence of music better.”

"It's like, he's standing at a very high place, looking down, and can see all the scenery."

Sophie's words caused the calm expression of Ma Long to change slightly.

He knew that Sophie was not a liar, and he knew even more that Sophie's musical understanding and comprehension ability were all historical-level existences, and her talent and savvy were still above him.

Therefore, what Sophie said, then it means that this is true.

Ma Long didn't speak, just glanced at the other world-class music masters, and saw that they all looked serious and unattractive, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, Malone whispered to Sophie: "This kind of conceptual thing cannot be proved. Unless he can convince everyone present..."

"But, do you think it's possible?"

After listening to her father's words, Sophie frowned slightly and looked at Wang Qian with a slightly worried look.

indeed.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that Wu Wu is second and Wen Wu is first.

The field of art is naturally also a branch of culture.

How can this metaphysical cultural concept be recognized and convinced by everyone?

Even if you conquer the whole world, but people don't recognize it, you can't do anything about it.

After all, the art of music cannot be quantified, nor does it exist objectively, it is very subjective.

Unlike scientific theorems, what is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong. There is no ambiguity, and no one can deny a correct scientific theorem.

On the podium, Wang Qian looked at the middle-aged man who asked the question, and continued: "Then how do you want me to prove it? Or, what do you want me to do now?"

The middle-aged man was wearing an elegant suit, his hair was neat and shiny, and he also had a musical and artistic atmosphere. Looking at Wang Qian, he said loudly, "You said, you have mastered the main trunk of musical art, and those branches are in you. It all seems simple and easy. Do I understand that you have mastered the skills of playing all the instruments?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the scene was uproared again.

Many people stared at the middle-aged man standing tall and straight.

"Master all the instruments? How is that possible? Not even God."

"Indeed, this is impossible, there are at least dozens of mainstream instruments in the world."

"There are also some unpopular musical instruments that I have never heard of. Even the music I have been studying for more than 30 years has many musical instruments that I have never seen or heard."

"Hahaha, I see how Wang Qian answered, it's embarrassing now."

"Bragging, there is a price to pay..."

Many great artists in the front row were staring at Wang Qian, and the corners of many people's mouths overflowed with mockery.

Such as Meilong, looking at Wang Qian, as if watching a clown perform, he whispered to himself: "If I had known, I would not have come to New York, and wasted two days of my time."

Max and other senior executives at The Juilliard School frowned helplessly.

On the podium, Wang Qian did not hesitate, looked at the other party and said affirmatively: "To say all the musical instruments is too exaggerated. I am not a professional music student, I have never seen or heard many unpopular musical instruments, how is it possible? Will you play?"

The middle-aged man had a triumphant smile on his face, and was about to continue talking.

Wang Qian did not pause, and continued: "However, I can basically play all the mainstream musical instruments that I have come across and seen. There are some unpopular musical instruments that I have seen and come into contact with, and I will also play them."

The discussion at the scene instantly fell silent.

In an instant, the buzzing discussion just now turned into a needle drop.

Everyone stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes, and many people frowned.

The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard Wang Qian's words, and then said with a sneer, "You mean, you can know all the mainstream musical instruments?"

Wang Qian nodded and said confidently, "Of course, I said it just now!"

Middle-aged man: "Piano, violin, cello, harp, saxophone, trumpet, flute... Can you all do it?"

The middle-aged man is worthy of being born in the field of music and art, and the musical instruments mentioned are all musical instruments that can only be used in classical music. He didn't say anything about the guitars, drums and other instruments used in pop music.

Moreover, Wang Qian has shown historical bass playing skills on the world stage, and bass and guitar are almost universal, and a historical bass player can be said to be a historical guitar player.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang Qian, and many people were very nervous.

Even Meilong, who was a little disdainful of Wang Qian just now, was inexplicably nervous at the moment, looking forward to Wang Qian's answer.

Max and other Juilliard people even clasped their hands, not knowing what would happen next, not knowing what the next fate of Juilliard would be.

Under everyone's attention, Wang Qian thought for a few seconds, then looked at the other party and said, "I really know what you said. When I was interested in musical instruments, I practiced these instruments casually. You can get it all. In fact, I'll tell you more."

wow…

There was an uproar at the scene again.

No one thought of it.

Wang Qian actually said that he can really do it?

Moreover, he will be more than those?

Everyone stared at Wang Qian in disbelief.

Whether it is the European and American music artists like Meilong who resist and disdain Wang Qian.

It was Qin Xuerong, Qin Xuehong, Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, Sophie, Taylor and others who trusted and cared about Wang Qian.

After listening to Wang Qian's answer, I couldn't believe it.

I can't believe that Wang Qian really knows so many mainstream European and American musical instruments?

Even Jiang Yu, Juliet, Murong Yue and others who thought Wang Qian was the **** of music only believed that Wang Qian understood the music theory of these instruments, but never thought that Wang Qian really knew all the instruments.

After all, that is impossible.

Gu Fei

It's really something that even God can't do.

How can one do it?

The middle-aged man who was standing alone was blushing, his eyes were fixed on Wang Qian, and the artistic atmosphere all over his body disappeared without a trace, like a gambler at the gambling table, he almost roared and said: "Impossible, that's impossible, you're lying, you're bragging."

Wang Qian smiled lightly. Facing all the disbelieving and questioning eyes in the audience, he looked at each other calmly and said, "You can't help me if you don't believe me."

The middle-aged man continued to shout loudly: "You have the ability to play all these instruments on the spot, otherwise you are lying and bragging, and you are not worthy of standing there and giving lectures."

Wang Qian still kept a smile and said, "This is impossible, there is not so much time. However, since I have said everything, I will naturally be responsible. So, I can give you and others a chance!"

"Today, I can play three instruments in addition to the piano!"

When the middle-aged man still wanted to speak.

Wang Qian continued: "Come and choose three kinds of musical instruments. You can choose from the ones you just mentioned, or you can choose some less popular ones. I will play for you..."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and suddenly felt like a clown.

He wants Wang Qian to play all the instruments to prove that he is not bragging, but he also knows that it is impossible.

On-site time is not allowed.

Moreover, with so many instruments and so many performances, even a single person can't bear such a high-intensity continuous performance.

So, he was silent for a few seconds.

Everyone else at the scene was still staring at Wang Qian with wide eyes.

Everyone felt that what Wang Qian said was a bit exaggerated.

Three instruments other than the piano.

To know…

Among the musical instruments mentioned by the middle-aged man, several Chinese musical instruments were not included. Except for the violin, most of the others were not played by Wang Qian before.

Not to mention, Wang Qian also said that it is not limited to what has been said, but can also choose other less popular instruments that have not been mentioned?

this…

The range is bigger.

Many people couldn't help but take a deep breath!

feel.

Wang Qian is boasting too much.

a bad one.

Just rolled over.

after all.

Who would dare to do such a thing in front of the whole world?

If it fails later, it will be ruined.

In this scene and in front of the TV all over the world, I don't know how many people are waiting for Wang Qian to be unlucky, and then he will fall into the trap.

Wang Qian saw that the scene was very quiet. The middle-aged man stopped talking. He tapped the table with his fingers and said lightly, "Have you made up your mind? You can choose one. Later, I will talk to the audience at the scene again. Draw the audience to choose! Everyone, you can choose one."

The sound of breathing at the scene was quickening.

Many people couldn't help but put their hands up and want to get involved.

Most people want to deliberately create a problem, so that Wang Qian can't step down.

A small number of them wanted to give Wang Qian a simple question so that Wang Qian could complete it.

And the middle-aged man who was still standing stared at Wang Qian and said solemnly, "Okay! Then I'll choose saxophone. I hope you can play a saxophone piece live!"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang Qian, wanting to see Wang Qian's expression and inner thoughts, wondering if Wang Qian would be able to do it, or whether he was guilty.

And Wang Qian said calmly: "Okay, you can sit down. I'll talk about the main theme of this class first, which is the piece I played last time in Los Angeles, and then I'll play a saxophone. "

The middle-aged man nodded. Although he couldn't wait for Wang Qian to start fulfilling his promise now, he also knew that Wang Qian was a lecturer. It was impolite for him to disturb others' lectures. Wang Qian had already agreed to his excessive demands. , If you interrupt Wang Qian's lecture plan again, it will really be inappropriate.

So, the middle-aged man just wanted to sit down.

but!

Just as he was about to sit down, he said loudly again: "By the way, I remember you said it. You never play someone else's music, and you never will. So, when you play the saxophone, do you have to do the same? ?"

hiss!

There was an instant sound of inhalation.

The temperature of thousands of people gathered at the scene dropped a lot, effectively curbing the greenhouse effect.

However, everyone couldn't hold back their shock.

Thousands of eyes stared round at the middle-aged man. Many people who resisted Wang Qian couldn't help but want to give them a thumbs up and praise - great job!

To play three other instruments, you can't play someone else's work, but your own!

This difficulty...

It was as if God wanted to hide his face and leave.

Many people who care about Wang Qian are full of worry. Even if they worship and believe in Wang Qian, they have to admit that this kind of thing is really impossible for God to do.

This is so embarrassing.

Qin Xuerong can't wait to go to the stage to pull Wang Qian away immediately and leave this unfriendly place.

Wang Qian also leaned against the desk, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, stared at each other, and said indifferently, "Of course, I can do what I said."

The middle-aged man had a big smile on his face, as if he was winning, and said, "Okay, then I'm looking forward to your performance. By the way, several saxophone masters I know are there. You are a very respectable evaluation."

Wang Qian glanced at the middle and front row area, UU reading www.uukanshu.com did not see that those few were saxophone masters, just nodded and said, "Thank you..."

The middle-aged man sits down.

The scene exploded again, and the discussion soared.

"No one can do that."

"He doesn't really think he's a music god, does he?"

"Hahaha, I want to watch a good show right now."

"I raised my hand, call me, I also want him to play an instrument..."

"Call me, call me..."

"This class is really exciting, hahaha..."

The atmosphere at the scene exploded instantly. Thousands of palms were raised high, trying to assign Wang Qian the instrument to play. Many of them flashed dangerous eyes.

At the moment, the audience watching in front of the TV also burst.

The ratings data is crazy again...

Chapter end