Debuting After Eight Years of Time Travel

Chapter 55: 55. Prelude to a storm, the temperament of a genius?

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The entire auditorium became extremely quiet.

Thousands of people from Moyin and other social circles were all dressed neatly and sat in their seats, looking at the stage.

A young man in a tuxedo and a bow tie walked onto the stage with a leisurely pace and a warm smile on his young face. He stood in the middle of the stage, bowed gently to everyone, especially to Dawson, Carl and others, then turned and walked towards the piano in the middle that had already been visited.

He Chaohui sat next to Wang Qian and said in a barely audible voice, "It's summer vacation now, so there will be no exchanges in class. We will just play the piano directly and then sit down to chat. This is Wei Shuxin, a top senior student in the Magic Sound Piano Department. He is a very good seedling. He has already applied for my graduate school."

Wang Qian couldn't help but grin.

I wonder if Professor He is praising himself, the student on the stage, or Director Yang Jiansen of Magic Sound

Wang Qian looked at Yang Jiansen, who was sitting next to Dawson and others not far away. The head of the piano department of Mo Yin now had a serious expression on his face.

The sound of the piano has begun.

Gentle, yet a little anxious!

Wei Shuxin's face was intoxicated, his hands moved rapidly on the keys, and he occasionally glanced at the music score on the piano.

Difficulty…

It seems so!

The performances were also very good.

but.

What is being played

Wang Qian really didn’t know.

Because he really didn't know any famous piano pieces in the world.

However, Wei Shuxin's expression is not clear and perfect enough.

He Chaohui's face showed some relief and recognition, and she had already decided in her heart that she would approve Wei Shuxin's admission as a graduate student when she returned.

Qin Xuerong asked Wang Qian in a low voice: "Do you know what he played?"

Wang Qian shook his head very seriously and honestly: "I don't know!"

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue smiled at the same time, recalling the first time they met Wang Qian.

He Chaohui looked at Wang Qian, said nothing, and continued watching the performance on the stage!

Yang Jiansen's expression gradually relaxed.

Because Wei Shuxin's performance was very smooth, and in Yang Jiansen's opinion it was a relatively perfect piano performance.

But.

An English voice came to his ear: "Just, so, so! It's already as good as when I was thirteen years old. I haven't played this piece for nearly ten years. It's too easy!"

Yang Jiansen looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was a student from the Berklee College of Music, whose name seemed to be Mike, a very famous young piano student.

His face turned ugly.

However, he remained silent.

Then, looking at Wei Shuxin who almost performed at his best level, Yang Jiansen didn't feel so good anymore.

Finished successfully.

Wei Shuxin stood up and bowed to express his gratitude.

Thousands of people applauded.

Wang Qian, He Chaohui, Qin Xuerong and others also applauded.

Next.

A young man from Zhejiang Conservatory of Music came out. He looked a little older than Wei Shuxin.

He Chaohui then whispered to Wang Qian, "Hu Ke from the piano department of Zhejiang Conservatory of Music! He is about to graduate with a doctorate and held his own solo concert at West Lake last year. It is said to be very successful. Jiang Yu also wanted to hold a solo concert a few months ago, but I stopped him!"

It is said that... it was very successful...

That is, He Chaohui didn't believe that he had really succeeded.

When Jiang Yu heard what his mother said, he curled his lips but didn't dare to refute.

She had just received her doctorate and was planning to hold a small solo concert, but her mother, Professor He, said she was not qualified and should not embarrass herself...

Jiang Yu was angry for a long time at home, and then Qin Xuerong easily tricked her over.

Hu Ke looks more mature than Wei Shuxin, his steps and etiquette are more steady, the songs he plays when sitting down are more difficult, and his overall performance is more devoted and clear, which makes people feel and involve themselves.

He does look like a pianist!

Peng Donghu from the Piano Department of Zhejiang Conservatory of Music looked at Yang Jiansen proudly, obviously thinking that he had won once.

Yang Jiansen had a blank expression on his face.

Because Wei Shuxin himself was not the best choice for Moyin, but Wei Shuxin's father was the retired leader of Moyin, and his level of talent was indeed good, so he was pushed out.

“The playing is OK.”

Mike nodded slightly, showing some recognition to Hu Ke, and changed his tone: "It's almost the same as when I first entered college."

Karl whispered, “Mike, keep quiet! You don’t need to use such a voice to express yourself. I hope you can perform at your best when you go on stage.”

Mike nodded: "Of course!"

Then he looked at Taylor again.

However, Taylor was looking at the stage seriously, not paying attention to anything else. It seemed that there was only music in her eyes.

Professor Dawson still didn't say a word. His eyes were fixed on the piano and the person playing the piano. It seemed that there was only music in his eyes.

Hu Ke's song ended.

The applause continued.

Dawson, Taylor and others also applauded.

This is proper courtesy.

Jiang Yu looked at his mother with some contempt in his eyes - Did you see that? He is not as good as me and has held a solo concert, so why can't I

Professor He simply ignored Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu snorted and turned to look at the next contestant.

Then…

It's Mike's turn.

Almost everyone at the scene focused their attention on Mike.

Mike is tall and has the unique handsomeness of a Western white man. He also has an artistic temperament, which makes many young women at the scene unable to help but shine their eyes and can't wait to ask for his contact information.

Mike smiled at Taylor. Although Taylor ignored him, he still walked onto the stage confidently and sat down in front of the piano. Seeing that the piano was a world-renowned brand worth over a million dollars, he showed a satisfied smile, then slammed his hands hard on the keys!

storm!

start!

The piano sound poured out like a torrential rain.

Mike's hands were jumping back and forth on the keys almost rapidly, and he seemed extremely excited, as if he had turned into a captain in a storm at sea.

There was a slight commotion in the auditorium.

Almost all the young students of Magic Sound recognized this piece of music.

It is the Storm, one of the most difficult piano pieces in the world!

Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu and others were even more surprised. They obviously didn't expect Mike to play such a difficult piece, and he looked very skilled at it.

Wang Qian could also clearly see that this white man's piano skills were extraordinary.

He Chaohui whispered again, "This is Mike from Berklee, Yue'er's classmate. Mike had already held a solo concert when he was thirteen years old, and has won many well-known piano performance awards in North America. At the age of fifteen, he was admitted to Berklee College with the highest score at the time, and then dropped out of school for three years because of a family accident. He did not re-enter Berklee to study until he was eighteen years old. He is still studying for a master's degree at Berklee, but his level is higher than that of Berklee master's students. It is said that he will stay on to teach at the school after graduating with a doctorate!"

"He's very talented! It's a pity that he was delayed for three years."

He Chaohui's tone also sounded somewhat regretful.

Then, she looked at Wang Qian again: "You delayed even more!"

Wang Qian didn't say anything and listened to Mike's performance seriously this time.

Mike's performance was also very impressive in his opinion.

He could feel the rhythm like **** himself.

Even though he didn't know the name of the song and had never heard it before, he could guess that it was a song describing a storm at sea.

This is a huge success for the performer.

Can truly interpret music into a language, clearly express a certain meaning, and let the listeners understand!

“He’s amazing.”

Wang Qian gave his evaluation of Mike.

However, He Chaohui shook his head: "There are even better ones! Dawson just said that his student Taylor will play a piece. Taylor is known as one of the top ten young pianists in North America. His talent and strength far exceed Mike's. He is Dawson's most respected student."

So young, and already called a pianist!

Very unusual.

Wang Qian couldn't help but look at the girl next to the white-haired old man curiously. That should be his student Taylor? Generally, people with this name should be girls, right

Black hair

Taylor was also immersed in Mike's performance, but at the same time, she was extremely sensitive and felt a scrutinizing gaze. She looked over curiously and her eyes met Wang Qian's.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

Taylor was curious about Wang Qian's identity. He looked quite old, so he should be a graduate. But he ignored him and continued to watch Mike's performance. He thought Mike played well and had something to be proud of.

Wang Qian looked at Taylor's purple eyes curiously.

Rare.

Taylor's appearance is not stunning, his facial features are soft, and he is the type that is easy to look at. In the West, he should not be considered good-looking. After all, they like big faces, big foreheads, big noses, big mouths and wide chins. If such a description is placed in ancient China, it would be a monster...

Taylor also has a unique temperament.

Wang Qian shook his head slightly.

These unique geniuses all have a special temperament.

Own…

Does laziness count

"Now that Mike is done, it's your turn. His performance of Storm really amazed me. He is more than qualified to be a professor at our school."

He Chaohui commented in a low voice: "Taylor is the finale! You played your tenth etude as soon as you came on stage. Although it is simple, it is highly accomplished and clearly expressed. Coupled with your perfect performance, it will definitely make people's eyes light up."

She didn't expect Wang Qian to be able to defeat Mike.

Their level is indeed high, she may not be able to do this...

It is enough to just hope that Wang Qian can leave a deep impression.

Excellent original music, coupled with perfect performance.

Perhaps it will make Dawson Carl and others raise their evaluation of our side to a higher level!

Wang Qian nodded to show that he understood.

However, I was thinking of another song in my mind!

Unfortunately, there was no advance preparation.

No other instrumental accompaniment!

Only pure piano music will not express it so perfectly!

Bang bang bang!

Applause broke out again.

But this time it was more intense than the previous two times.

Many young students even stood up and gave Mike their applause, most of them were girls...

Wang Qian also clapped his hands vigorously.

Mike had a confident smile on his face. He bowed to everyone to express his gratitude, then walked off the stage step by step, always with his head raised, looking down at Yang Jiansen and others, as if he were a winner.

At this time, Yang Jiansen made a gesture to He Chaohui, meaning that he wanted to change people!

He Chaohui shook his head firmly to express his disapproval, and then pushed Wang Qian inconspicuously: "Hurry up!"

Wang Qian said "oh", stood up gently, and walked onto the stage step by step.

The whole place was quiet again.

Almost everyone looked at Wang Qian with curiosity and confusion.

None of Mo Yin's students knew Wang Qian and had no idea who he was.

Moreover, Wang Qian is obviously much older than all of them and has the temperament of a person who has experienced society.

Just like ordinary office workers that can be seen everywhere on the street.

Qin Xuerong clenched her snow-white fist towards Wang Qian and silently said two words - Come on!

Peng Donghu looked at Wang Qian curiously, guessing his background. He wondered who could make He Chaohui give in at the cost of her own daughter.

Yang Jiansen, who knew some of Wang Qian's background, was nervous and anxious!

He was afraid that Wang Qian would mess up.

That would be a joke. When it spreads to other higher music schools around the world through Carl, Dawson and others, Magic Sound will become a laughing stock, and even Chinese classical music will become a laughing stock!

This is no joke!

"We should have changed players decisively just now!"

Yang Jiansen felt regretful.