Although Senyu Mao herself did not participate in the world competition and did not appear on the stage to be known by the whole world.
However, she was the second place in the island country region, and had a very good relationship with Miyuki Nakamori. She often went backstage, and all other contestants and behind-the-scenes staff knew Mao Chiba.
Qin Xuerong naturally also knew Qianyu Zhenzhu, so she was surprised that Qianyu Zhenzhu would appear here and visit Wang Qian with Wen Cangjian
Qianyu Zhenzhu handed the scroll in her hand to Qin Xuerong, blinked her big eyes, and smiled: "Xuerong, we meet again. I am a student of Teacher Wen Cangjian, and this time we came together to visit Professor Wang."
Qin Xuerong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he took the scroll with both hands, extending his hand to invite: "You two, you are too polite. It is the best gift to receive the work of Master Wen Cangjian from the island country. Please come in."
Wen Cang Jian smiled faintly and walked in with Qianyu Pearl.
Li Xinjing held a jar in both hands and handed it to Qin Xuerong: "Xuerong, this is the tea that my grandfather has collected for more than ten years and has never been willing to drink. It was given to my grandfather by a leader when he returned from an overseas performance with the orchestra. It is the tea from the mother tree of Dahongpao, which is simply not available outside. This time I brought it to Professor Wang."
Qin Xuerong's eyes lit up, and he looked at Li Xinjing in surprise, then at Li Xiyan: "Grandpa Li, your gift is too valuable, we dare not accept it, you should keep it. Besides, our Wang Qian doesn't know much about tea, so it might be a waste to give it to him."
As someone who grew up in Beijing, Qin Xuerong naturally knew how precious the tea from the Dahongpao mother tree was. Only a few kilograms of tea was produced each year, and it was never sold to the outside world. All of it was supplied to the leaders. Occasionally, some of it was circulated outside, but was given away by those people. Each portion was extremely precious.
There are rumors in Beijing circles that one hundred grams of Dahongpao mother tree tea is worth one million yuan, but this price is just hype, because even if someone offers a price of one million yuan per one hundred grams, no one will buy it.
Anyone who gets this kind of tea must be rich or noble. Who would care about a million
Just like Li Xiyan, would he care about this one million
Therefore, this tea is priced but not in demand and no one is selling it.
Anyone who says they have bought something or has goods to sell is, without exception, a liar.
Qin Xuerong had never seen this kind of tea since she was a child, but had only heard of it.
Of course Li Xiyan couldn't take it back, although he was reluctant to do so.
He only got 300 grams of tea. In more than ten years, he only drank less than 100 grams. Unless it was an important moment, he would not be willing to take it out to drink.
This time Wang Qian came to Beijing, he was considered half of Wang Qian's calligraphy disciple, so naturally he had to show his appreciation, and also to show it to many other cultural leaders in Beijing who were watching Wang Qian's excitement.
So, he has to do his best.
The fact that he had Dahongpao mother tree tea leaves in his hands was no secret among the bigwigs in Beijing, and several other bigwigs also had collections of them.
At this moment, he gave his most precious tea to Wang Qian to show his attitude and position to the outside world.
Li Xiyan looked at Qin Xuerong and smiled, "Xuerong, keep it. Professor Wang can drink some in his spare time. This mother tree tea is indeed different."
Having said that, Li Xiyan took Li Xinjing inside.
Qin Xuerong nodded and could only put the tea away.
Tao Zhishan came alone and handed Qin Xuerong an antique wooden box. He smiled and said, "I heard that Lao Li wanted to send his treasured tea over, so I brought a set of tea sets from my collection. Don't be disgusted."
Qin Xuerong smiled and said, "How could I dislike it? Please come in."
Several people came in one after another.
As the host, Wang Qian stood up to greet them instead of going to the door, which meant that his status was at least equal to that of Li Xiyan, Wen Cangjian, and Tao Zhishan.
Tao Zhishan: "Professor Wang, welcome to the capital."
Li Xiyan: "Professor Wang, I am bothering you again."
Wen Cangjian: "Professor Wang, Wen Cangjian is sorry to bother you..."
Wang Qian also extended his hand solemnly and invited them to sit down one by one.
Li Xinjing and Qianyu Zhenzhu were also sitting nearby, their eyes fixed on Wang Qian.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Qianyu Zhenzhu felt as if she hadn't seen Wang Qian in her life. Her eyes turned slightly red and she almost cried, but she forced herself to hold it back with a smile on her lips.
Li Xinjing was just purely curious. It was the first time she met Wang Qian in person. She was amazed to see that Wang Qian was gentle and refined, like a modest gentleman, completely different from when he performed rock music on the TV stage.
He Chaohui knew that he was not qualified to sit with the others, so he sat in the back with Jiang Yu and acted as a bystander.
Li Xiyan looked at He Chaohui and said to Wang Qian, "Professor Wang, I heard from Director He that you have a symphony to rehearse and want to perform it soon? Is that true?"
Li Xiyan's eyes were very serious.
Wen Cangjian and Tao Zhishan obviously already knew it and looked at Wang Qian.
Li Xinjing and Qianyu Zhenzhu had just found out about this and looked at Wang Qian in shock.
They are all big names and veterans in the literary and artistic circles, and naturally know the status of the symphony in the field of musical art. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the most representative work of musical art.
Why do many European and American media say that there have been no true masters of music art in recent decades? And that music art has completely declined
The main reason is that in recent decades, there has not been a single excellent symphony, only a few symphonies that have barely received good reviews.
There are many masters of various musical instruments, but no matter how good they are, their status is not as high as that of true musical art creators.
Several musical masters in the history of European and American music are, without exception, creators. None of them are professional performers. They all prove themselves to be musical masters through their creative works, rather than through playing other people's works.
Performers are at most called performers.
Because the creators of art are the source of art, and the performers can only be regarded as copyists. No matter how superb their skills are or how good the copied works are, they are just replicas of the originals, not the source of art.
Therefore, many music and art media and enthusiasts, and even many music and art masters, say that there have been no true music and art masters in the past fifty years!
This is also the core reason why Wang Qian was able to quickly conquer the world.
This is because many of the works he created are several levels ahead of everyone else in the past fifty years, and he is the only one in the past fifty years who can be considered a master of musical art.
Why did Ming Ming, a Chinese pianist who had previously received wide recognition in Europe and the United States, fail to cause a sensation and conquer the European and American music and art circles like Wang Qian
The reason is simple, he is just a performer!
However, although many of Wang Qian’s previous works are beautiful and melodious, they are all short pieces or sketches. The Nocturne series of Zhengdao is also a collection of many short works. There is no real long work. This is one of the core reasons why many European and American music artists are dissatisfied with Wang Qian!
However, everyone believes that Wang Qian will sooner or later enter the field of novel writing.
only.
No one expected it.
This day will come so quickly.
Because, everyone knows that this is the critical moment for Wang Qian to prove his righteousness as a music master, and he will definitely concentrate on composing the nocturne series to ensure the success of the righteousness, and no mistakes will be allowed.
Therefore, everyone thought that it would take some time for Wang Qian's magnum opus to be published, possibly a few years, a dozen years, or even several decades.
This is a summary of the life stories of several music masters in history.
Long works require long-term concentration and relatively complex life experiences.
Wang Qian, you are still too young...
but.
Now, Wang Qian is really starting to enter the field of long-form writing.
symphony!
It is the essence of musical art.
Wang Qian faced several pairs of eyes and was about to speak when there was another knock on the door.
Qin Xuerong immediately got up and opened the door.
Li Xiyan, Wen Cangjian, and Tao Zhishan also stood up.
Because they knew who was coming.
There are no secrets in this circle.
What's more, anything related to Wang Qian itself will attract attention.
The news that Xue Zhenguo and Zhao Shuren sent a visiting card to Wang Qian on behalf of Lin Xizhan had spread throughout the Beijing circle.
The news that Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue personally visited Wang Qian but were turned away also circulated in the Beijing circle and even in the national literary and art circles.
So, they knew that it should be Lin Xizhan who came now.
Given Lin Xizhan's status as a master of southern culture, even Li Xiyan and Wen Cangjian had to stand up to greet him, let alone Tao Zhishan.
Li Xiyan is now considered a leading figure in the field of calligraphy in the Beijing circle, but he is still a level lower than Lin Xizhan.
Qin Xuerong opened the door and saw Xue Zhenguo, Zhao Shuren, Lin Xizhan, and Yan Zixin and Xue Man standing outside.
Qin Xuerong smiled and said, "Professor Xue, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Lin, you are here. Wang Qian has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in..."
Xue Zhenguo smiled and handed a scroll in his hand to Qin Xuerong: "I am a poor teacher, and I don't have much good stuff at home. This is a painting I collected when I was young. I give it to Professor Wang."
Qin Xuerong took it and said, "Professor Xue, you're welcome."
Zhao Shuren also handed a scroll to Qin Xuerong: "This is a piece of calligraphy written by the teacher ten years ago. It is the teacher's masterpiece. I have treasured it for a long time. This time I brought it here specially to give to Professor Wang."
Lin Xizhan smiled and said, "Don't mention your masterpiece in front of Professor Wang. It's just showing off your skills in front of an expert."
Wang Qian is the only master of calligraphy in the past few hundred years. In the field of calligraphy today, indeed no one can compare with Wang Qian.
Wang Qian had already walked over and said, "Mr. Lin, you are too polite. I have heard that one of Mr. Lin's running scripts is considered the best running script in the south. It is my honor to have Mr. Lin's masterpiece. I will definitely treasure it."
Several people looked at Wang Qian and secretly praised him in their hearts...
Lin Xizhan smiled and said, "What is the best running script? It's just nonsense from gossipers. Compared with Professor Wang's founding of a school of calligraphy, it's nothing."
Wang Qian smiled slightly, without commenting on this, otherwise it would be self-praise, and immediately extended his hand: "No more words, everyone, please come in and sit down."
Li Xiyan, Tao Zhishan, and Wen Cangjian also came over to greet Lin Xizhan.
"Hello, Mr. Lin. I have wanted to visit Mr. Lin in Hong Kong Island for a long time, but I have never found the time. I didn't expect to see Mr. Lin here. Nice to meet you."
"Mr. Lin's calligraphy works are among the most sought-after works in the current calligraphy market. They are sold for thousands of dollars per word."
"Professor Wang founded a new school of calligraphy, which is indeed unmatched. However, apart from Professor Wang, Mr. Lin's calligraphy is definitely one of the best in the field of calligraphy today."
Lin Xizhan complimented all three of them.
It's not just because Lin Xizhan is indeed capable and has a high seniority, but also because Lin Xizhan has a very good reputation and is very popular in the circle.
Lin Xizhan greeted with a smile, then sat down at Wang Qian's invitation and sat next to Wang Qian.
Others sat around.
Yan Zixin and Xue Man were not qualified to sit here, and sat at the back with Qianyu Zhenzhu and Li Xinjing.
Wang Qian looked at Yan Zixin, Xue Man, Qian Yu Zhenzhu, Li Xinjing, and Jiang Yu outside and asked, "Professor Li just brought some rare and exquisite tea. Who among you knows how to make tea?"
He knew that Qin Xuerong didn't know how to make tea.
Of course, this would refer to the actual tea ceremony, not just pouring water to make tea.
Qianyu Zhenzhu stood up immediately: "I can, I'll go to the bar."
Several people looked at Qianyu Zhenzhu, and Wen Cangjian smiled and said: "Zhenzhu's tea ceremony is unique. There are few people in the whole island country who can compare with her."
Wang Qian nodded slightly: "Then please trouble Miss Zhenzhu to make us a pot of tea."
Qianyu Zhenzhu came today wearing a Tang suit, which was just right for making tea.
In addition, Tao Zhishan brought a set of fine tea sets.
Wang Qian smiled and glanced at Li Xiyan, Tao Zhishan, and Wen Cangjian. He knew that they might have discussed this in advance. He looked at everyone and said, "This is not my first time in Beijing. I studied at Beijing Film Academy and stayed in Beijing for a few years. However, this trip to Beijing has made me get to know Beijing again."
"I am especially flattered by the visits from several of you."
Wang Qian's words made everyone think differently...
How many years did you study at Beijing Film Academy
They remembered again.
Wang Qian is a graduate of the Performance Department of Beijing Film Academy.
A serious professional actor does not have to come from a family of training, nor does he major in literature!
However, at this time, he was on par with the big names in the literary circle who had studied Chinese culture for decades, and was even better than them.
It is really…
Li Xiyan immediately changed the subject, not bringing up the matter that had hit them, and brought up the previous topic again: "Professor Wang, you haven't answered my question just now. Is your symphony work finished? Is it about to be officially performed?"
Lin Xizhan, Xue Zhenguo, Zhao Shuren, Yan Zixin, and Xue Man, who had just sat down, all looked at Wang Qian with wide eyes.
Unlike Li Xiyan, they were all members of the serious Chinese studies circle. They did not know much about music art, but they also knew what the symphony represented in the field of music art, and they all looked at Wang Qian curiously.