Chapter 286 285. Thank you for teaching me a lesson! I have a song too! (Please subscribe!)
Elton kept his eyes on Wang Qian and Mars on the podium. Seeing the two of them confronting each other like this, he was a little anxious. This was something he didn't want to happen.
However, things have come to this point, and there is nothing he can do.
After all, in this kind of situation, with so many people watching, it was not something he could stop alone.
The many Manhattan School of Music alumni around him would not allow him to stop Mars.
Because, in their opinion, Mars at this moment carries the honor of Manhattan College and represents all of them! So! They will all support Mars! Listening to Mars' performance, Elton heard an alumnus whispered: "Mars has studied composition for more than 20 years and is finally going to achieve something. Back then, Mars rejected many invitations and chose to stay in school to continue studying composition and then stay to teach. This song will definitely be his masterpiece!"
Another person agreed: "Not bad, it's just a prelude, it's very good."
Elton nodded slightly, and he also admitted that Mars's song was a relatively good piano piece.
Especially in this era of declining classical music, this is a relatively rare work.
However, he compared this song with several songs Wang Qian had already published and found that there was still a gap!
As a pianist, he can quickly distinguish the good from the bad and the difference within a minute.
but……
He knows.
The bet between the two people on the podium had nothing to do with the quality of the song, but rather whether Wang Qian could remember Mars's song, which was being performed publicly for the first time, in one go, and whether he could play it again in its entirety afterwards.
Elton also heard someone say: "This Chinese kid is too self-righteous. I wonder how he will end up. He can remember an unfamiliar song in one take. Even God can't do it."
"Stop talking and listen carefully. This song is pretty good."
Calm down!
Everyone began to appreciate Mars's song seriously.
Elton was worried about Wang Qian.
I have to say, as soon as he came on stage and came into contact with Wang Qian, he was really conquered by the music played by Wang Qian and the pure aura of a great artist.
But he was rather confused.
Generally speaking, people with this kind of pure artistic aura are absolutely pure artists. It is basically impossible for them to lie, and they don’t bother to lie.
Because, if you like lying, you can't become a pure artist, especially if you lie in your own artistic field, it is even more impossible to become a pure artist.
So……
What kind of person is Wang Qian?
Elton could not understand the young man.
The scene was completely silent! Mars was also playing a short piano piece, which was only four minutes long. He played it with great concentration and devotion, and his emotions were very full.
After the performance, Mars' expression became much calmer, with a sense of sadness and a breath of memories.
This is the main theme of his song.
Sitting in front of the piano, Mars did not get up immediately. Instead, he sat there staring at the piano for a while, recalling his performance just now.
He was still a little dazed and unbelieving.
Because, in the more than one year since he finalized this piece of music, he has performed it in its entirety hundreds of times, but none of his performances was as perfect as this one!
Therefore, he now has more ideas about this song, and he really wants to perfect some of the details, perhaps he can express what he wants to express more perfectly and more attractively...
Papapapapa…
At the scene, warm applause awakened Mars.
The Manhattan School of Music alumni around Elton were the first to applaud vigorously, and Elton followed suit.
The whole audience was also inspired by them and immediately applauded vigorously!
Warm applause spread throughout the audience.
Mars also woke up from his thoughts and artistic conception, then stood up with a little regret, regretting that he could not continue to think more about some musical things in that state just now. Perhaps if he thought more deeply about it for a while, he could completely perfect this song.
Unfortunately, the occasion was wrong! However, inspiration doesn’t come often, and I don’t know how long I will have to wait for the next time I have such abundant inspiration.
Mars stood up calmly, bowed slightly to all the applauding people, and said with a smile: "Thank you... I named this piece "Goddess of the New York Sea". This is my first public performance. Thank you for your appreciation, and thank you Mr. Wang Qian for giving me the opportunity to perform."
Mars said this, and bowed slightly again to Wang Qian who was applauding beside him, with some sincere gratitude.
He knew that if he had not been influenced by Wang Qian's pure musical artistry, he would not have been able to play so perfectly, nor would he have had a deeper understanding.
More importantly! If it weren’t for Wang Qian, he wouldn’t have had the opportunity to play this piece on such a globally watched podium.
For a new composer like him who is publishing a new work for the first time, this is definitely a rare and great opportunity.
Perhaps, he will soar to fame and become a representative figure among New York piano composers.
So! Although he still had some resistance to Wang Qian in his heart and still hated Wang Qian's bragging, his reason told him that he needed to remember Wang Qian's gift to him.
Wang Qian smiled but said nothing, just clapped with everyone else.
The enthusiastic applause lasted for a long time, more than thirty seconds before it slowly died down.
All pairs of eyes at the scene looked at Wang Qian and Mars on the podium again.
Many live music artists have given high praise to Mars' song.
Someone praised: "This song, Goddess of the New York Sea, is a good piano piece with high potential."
Someone objectively commented: "The tone of the song is very good, and the rhythm is relatively complete, but there are still some flaws in the connection. If I hadn't listened to the songs such as To Xuerong, Demon City March, Girl's Prayer, Demon City Rhapsody, and Wedding in Dreams this year, I might think that Mars's song is a very good work. However, now I can only say that this song can only be regarded as a mediocre work, not a good work, and there is a more obvious gap than the songs I just mentioned!"
Upon hearing this, many people immediately looked over and found that it was Leonard, a famous New York music critic, so no one said anything.
Because Leonard is one of the few most authoritative critics in the field of classical music, and he is a critic recognized and supported by everyone. In his more than 40 years in the industry, he has never told a lie, let alone made a wrong evaluation, and his reputation and credibility are very good.
Therefore, they must also admit that Leonard's evaluation just now is quite impressive.
This piece of music by Mars is certainly considered a relatively good work in an era when classical music is declining, but when compared with several of Wang Qian's pieces, the gap is indeed obvious!
So, all of a sudden, there were fewer voices praising Mars.
He Chaohui whispered, "If this Mars is not compared with Professor Wang, he is already a pretty good composer! This piece of music, if it is revised and improved, may become popular."
Yang Jiansen nodded in agreement: "Yes, I think it's OK. But it's not as good as Professor Wang's pieces! However, his performance just now was very good. It seems that every piano composer is also a pianist. This is an axiom!"
The people around laughed when they heard this, and they all thought it was a joke.
After all, how can you compose piano music if you don’t know how to play the piano?
Qin Xuerong, Qin Xuehong, Liu Shengnan, Chen Xiaowen, Xiao Dongmei, Ru Ke, Sophie, Taylor and others did not laugh, nor did they want to say anything. Instead, they looked intently at Wang Qian on the podium!
The scene, which had just been filled with a little discussion, fell silent.
Everyone's eyes were also on Wang Qian!
Everyone still clearly remembers what had just happened and the bet about two lives.
Malone, Max, Kalman, Dawson and others also looked at Wang Qian seriously, thinking about what would happen next and how it would end!
If Wang Qian can't do it! As the host of the invitation, Curtis Institute has to step in to save the situation. They can't really let Wang Qian leave and hastily end this world-renowned music and art class.
Professor Dawson looked at Kalman and thought that he could only invite Kalman to the stage to play a song to divert everyone's attention.
Mars on the stage suddenly said, "Mr. Wang Qian, I want to give up the bet. Is that okay?"
The silent scene suddenly became noisy! Many people who were watching the fun and waiting for Wang Qian to get into trouble were very confused about what Mars was doing. They were all waiting for Wang Qian to fail, fulfill the bet, and leave in disgrace. Then they could laugh at Wang Qian in public from a high position...
But……
Mars, one of the parties involved, is actually going to give up this bet?
Most of the Manhattan College alumni were very confused and couldn't help but talk about it angrily.
"What is Mars doing? Why is he passing up the chance to evict this impostor?"
"Has Mars been bewitched? Is he controlled by that Chinese wizard?"
"What is he doing?"
Elton's eyes flickered as he listened to the angry speeches of several alumni around him. He could roughly guess in his mind what had happened to Mars. He turned to look at the alumni who were speaking angrily and wanted to explain something, but when he saw that they and most people around him did not respond and had angry expressions, he fell silent.
He knew that most people at the scene still wanted to see Wang Qian suffer! It was useless for him to say anything now.
It is impossible to truly change your attitude without going to the podium in person to experience Wang Qian's personality and charisma up close.
Elton sighed, looked at Mars, and murmured in a low voice: "Old man, I support you!"
There was a lot of discussion at the scene.
Mars looked at Wang Qian, ignoring the sound that entered his ears, and continued sincerely: "Mr. Wang Qian, I think that from your and my perspective, the bet just now is too frivolous. We can just talk about music and not worry about those messy things. What do you think?"
He really didn't want Wang Qian to end up in embarrassment here. He couldn't bear to see such a talented person like Wang Qian suffer a blow and become devastated.
Wang Qian and Mars looked at each other, ignoring the many discussions around them. He saw the sincerity in Mars' eyes and said with a smile, "I agree with Mr. Mars's proposal. We are all musicians, so we can just talk about music. There is no need to use music as a bet to do some messy things. That is a blasphemy to the art of music. What do you think?"
Wang Qian also asked Mars a question in return.
Mars was stunned, thinking that Wang Qian was just taking advantage of the situation, and then he immediately replied: "Of course, I think it is absolutely right. Music is an art, and we should discuss music with the purest and most noble mentality, instead of using music as a gambling tool, which is blasphemy!"
The words of the two people spread throughout the venue, and their expressions could be clearly seen in the projection at the back!
Everyone heard their conversation.
The discussion at the scene suddenly became lively!
Many people who were waiting for Wang Qian to get into trouble started to speak louder.
"Hahaha, this Chinese kid is admitting defeat in disguise. He's scared."
"I knew that the Chinese boy was a liar. But why did Mr. Mars let this liar go?"
"So disappointing. I was waiting to see him leave in a mess. It must have been a great sight. But unfortunately Mars let him go in the end. Why?"
"Has Mars been brainwashed by him?"
"Can anyone tell me what happened? Why did Mars give up when he was about to win?"
"What art? We want to see the fulfillment of the bet!"
…
The noise at the scene gradually became louder, especially in the middle and back rows, where the noise was the loudest.
This is because the closer the seat is to the front, the higher the status, the more cultivated and self-cultivated they are, and they will not easily express their emotions. Most of them will remain silent, but there is obvious disappointment in many people's eyes.
Professor Dawson, Kalman, Max and others all breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want the scene to be too embarrassing.
He Chaohui, Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu and other members of the Chinese delegation were also obviously much more relaxed, and they seemed to feel the friendly attitude from European and American music artists all of a sudden.
Sophie frowned slightly and whispered, "I don't know what happened, but logically, Mars is unlikely to give up the bet. Maybe something happened that we don't know about."
Taylor thought for a moment and said, "I went to Manhattan College two years ago to attend a class. It was Mr. Mars' piano class. He played a piece at that time, but it was far inferior to his current level. His performance just now was beyond his level. He played a semi-finished piece with a very high level of live feeling. This is something that only a top master like your father can do. Obviously, Mr. Mars is not a top master performer like Mr. Malone."
"Think about it again. Mr. Elton just went on stage and performed the song Pirates at an exceptional level!"
"I have a guess!"
Taylor concluded with a slightly excited look in his eyes.
Sophie and Jiang Yu both said at the same time: "Wang Qian helped them!"
Three geniuses in the field of piano all thought of this possibility at the same time.
Especially Jiang Yu, she suddenly understood a lot.
Why did she improve her piano skills so quickly even though she had only had the opportunity to ask Wang Qian once or twice a day for advice in the past six months? Her improvement was almost greater than that of her study at the Central Conservatory of Music for several years.
Why can she clearly feel her progress every month? From the obvious gap between her and Taylor before, to her current level of strength that is definitely not inferior to Taylor Sophie?
Why, every time she played the piano beside Wang Qian, she seemed to be more immersed, more fluent, able to integrate her emotions more easily? The performance was better?
Before, she had been busy with accompaniment and performances, so she didn't think about these things too much, and gradually she took it for granted.
Now……
When she thought about it carefully, her eyes suddenly became clear, and she felt a little excited and a huge sense of happiness!
turn out to be!
It was Wang Qian who had been helping her all along.
turn out to be!
Being with Wang Qian, she did enjoy special benefits.
turn out to be!
She has always enjoyed the best treatment in the world, and Wang Qian has always given her the best things, but she doesn't realize it!
A feeling of happiness surrounded Jiang Yu, making her want to cry. Her hands trembled slightly, and she wanted to throw herself into Wang Qian's arms regardless of everything.
Sophie said quickly: "Wang Qian helped them, making it easier for them to perform at a perfect level. So, they were all conquered, so in the end, they didn't want to become Wang Qian's enemy!"
Taylor nodded, "Yeah, I think that's it!"
Although the two guessed this possibility, they were still confused in their hearts.
That is it! How did Wang Qian do it? How did he help them perform at their best?
The two of them had only collaborated with Wang Qian once, which was very limited, so they did not experience the added bonus of Wang Qian's pure aura as a great artist.
So, they can't understand.
The few people around who were listening to them talk also felt it was rather mysterious.
People like Miyuki Nakamori and Maou Chiba both looked at Wang Qian silently with puzzled eyes.
Only Murong Yue, who has also worked with Wang Qian for half a year, strongly agrees with this view.
Since she started working with Wang Qian, she has made significant progress in her understanding of instrument playing and music.
That’s why she was able to become the world’s top drum player in just half a year! She was confident that she could compete with the top drummers of legendary bands in history.
These are what she felt and improved through being with Wang Qian.
In addition to the many discussions at the scene!
The Internet in Europe and the United States was in an uproar.
European and American audiences are also gloating and waiting for the final result, waiting for the final bet to be fulfilled! Who likes to listen to the classical music you play? If we have this time, why don’t we go watch videos, check Facebook and Twitter, or check YouTube?
Everyone is sitting in front of the TV watching you old classical musicians, listening to uninteresting piano music, isn't it just to read gossip and see how Wang Qian will end up in trouble? But...
This Mars from Manhattan suddenly gave up the bet at the last minute?
You want to give up!
We disagree! A large number of comments about this program appeared on social networks in Europe and the United States.
"I don't agree to give up the bet. I want to fulfill the bet and drive him away."
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"At the last moment, why give up?"
"If you make a bet, you have to admit defeat. This Chinese Wang Qian knew he lost, so he agreed to give up. How shameless."
"Wang Qian is indeed a liar!"
"Big liar, get out of North America."
"Chinese contestant Wang Qian, I will never vote for you. You don't deserve it!"
"Even if Mars gives up, Wang Qian won't give up, because he has to accept defeat."
"Go away, Wang Qian..."
…
On social platforms such as Twitter and Facebook, there is almost an overwhelming stream of abuse.
Scold Mars for giving up.
They called Wang Qian a shameless liar who dared to gamble but not to lose.
Wang Qian and Mars were on the podium and certainly didn't know the comments from outside, but they could hear the discussions at the scene.
Because, those in the middle and back rows seemed to be afraid that they couldn't hear, so they were talking very loudly and speaking very harshly! Mars wanted to get off the stage immediately to end this matter quickly, and then hand the podium to Wang Qian and get into Wang Qian's own rhythm of teaching. He regretted coming on stage and understood Elton's feelings. He didn't want Wang Qian to be hurt because of him!
but!
At this time.
Under everyone's gaze.
Wang Qian slowly came to the piano and sat down, saying softly: "Mr. Mars should know that I have also composed several pieces of music, which are widely circulated in North America. I think I am qualified to comment on your piece. Let's talk about your piece now. Are you willing to listen?"
Mars was just about to find an excuse to leave when he heard Wang Qian was going to talk about his own piece. He immediately stopped his plan. This was the result of his years of hard work. He thought that Wang Qian's pieces were indeed better than his own. Wang Qian was qualified to evaluate his work. He wanted to hear Wang Qian's evaluation and said, "Of course, I will listen carefully. Please go ahead."
Mars used the word "please" to greet Wang Qian.
The discussion at the scene became quieter, and some people also wanted to know what Wang Qian thought of Mars's music.
Of course, everyone thought that Wang Qian was looking for an excuse to end the topic of the bet and divert everyone's attention, so many people continued to discuss the bet, and their voices were quite loud! Many music artists sitting in the front row looked at Wang Qian with a little disappointment, as if this was not the scene they wanted.
Ma Long looked back at his daughter Sophie, then looked at Wang Qian again, frowning slightly, thinking that Wang Qian was not worthy of his daughter! Dawson and Kalman looked at each other, both with deep and hesitant eyes.
but.
At this time, Wang Qian's hands gently pressed the keys on the piano.
Several notes sounded at once, and everyone felt as if they were somewhat familiar.
It seems like it's the prelude to the song by Mars that I just heard?
The scene gradually became quiet, with everyone's eyes staring at Wang Qian and their ears perking up to listen to the notes he played.
While playing, Wang Qian whispered, "This piece of music is almost complete. If you are given enough time, it will definitely be better. I think there are some flaws in it. I will talk to Mr. Mars while playing. Here..."
Wang Qian suddenly stopped and repeated the previous few notes again, saying seriously: "The connection between the notes here is not smooth enough, which does not help to express the emotional tone of the whole song. It will make people lose interest in the song!"
Finished!
Wang Qian continued playing, played one measure, and then stopped, repeating the previous notes again and again, saying, "It's the same here. The measure transition seems a bit abrupt. I think I can make the connection here smoother."
All the voices of discussion have completely quieted down.
Everyone had a solemn expression and looked in surprise at Wang Qian on the podium, as well as Mars, who was standing next to Wang Qian and was also in a state of shock.
Those who were still holding on to the bet just now shut up and stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes.
Obviously , the people who come to the scene are either music artists who are engaged in music, or advanced music lovers who understand music.
Therefore, everyone could hear and see that Wang Qian was repeating the song that Mars had just played, and explained the notes one by one! Was there any mistake? They didn't know, because they had only listened to it once, and they didn't write down all the notes that Mars had just played, but they could roughly remember the melody.
They could all hear it, and the general feeling seemed to be correct.
Moreover, looking at Mars who was standing next to Wang Qian in a daze, one could tell that there was probably nothing wrong with what Wang Qian played.
Otherwise, Mars wouldn't be so shocked.
Wang Qian's performance and explanation continued, and he stopped to give specific explanations for every part that he understood could be modified.
It took Wang Qian more than twenty minutes to finish the short four-minute piece, including playing and explaining.
And at this moment.
The scene was already silent, quieter than every previous moment of silence.
No one spoke.
Many people even slowed down their breathing, as if this would make things quieter.
After listening to Wang Qian’s explanation, many music artists felt that what Wang Qian said made a lot of sense, and they seemed to have a deeper understanding and improvement in piano composition.
Malone, Max, Kalman, and Dawson in the first row all opened their eyes wide, listening carefully to every word Wang Qian said and every note Wang Qian played.
When Wang Qian finished his explanation, several people looked at each other and could see the shock and disbelief in their eyes! While they recognized and admired Wang Qian's understanding of music, they were also full of questions! How did he do it? This was a question that almost everyone at the scene had in their hearts.
Everyone, including the Huaxi visiting group, had the same question in mind.
Wang Qian finally took his hands off the piano keys and said to Mars, who had been silent the whole time, "Mr. Mars, this is where I think this piece of music could be modified. What do you think? If you have different ideas, you can speak up and we can discuss it in front of everyone. Music is our theme today, and this is also a rare practical discussion."
Mars' eyes were slightly dull, and Wang Qian's performance just now, as well as his explanation and suggestions for revisions, were still echoing in his mind. He still couldn't believe it, as if he was dreaming. He looked around to make sure he was not dreaming. He looked at Wang Qian and spoke slowly, but his voice was hoarse and bitter: "Mr. Wang Qian, I think, I think, you have said it very thoroughly. I, I can't think of what I should say all of a sudden. Your understanding of music is far beyond mine. It is the greatest honor of my life to be able to go on stage today to talk about music with you in the past, and to play for you my unfinished new song."
Mars gradually came to his senses, feeling very bitter and embarrassed!
He could be sure.
There was not a single wrong note in Wang Qian's playing.
He played every note of the song he composed perfectly.
There is no error.
The rhythm is also exactly right.
even!
He felt benefited a lot from every explanation and revision suggestion from Wang Qian, and thought that this was the way the revision should be made to be perfect.
Thinking back to when he thought that he had just believed that giving up the bet was forgiving Wang Qian, and that he had let Wang Qian go, giving him a sense of superiority!
Now think about it…
Mars felt so embarrassed and ashamed that he wanted to escape from here immediately, and even wanted to leave New York, for fear of seeing these acquaintances in the circle.
He thought he had forgiven the other person.
In the end, the truth was that the other party generously let him go.
The clown turned out to be himself!
Wang Qian's mellow voice made Mars feel less negative. He heard Wang Qian say, "Mr. Mars, you are too serious. What I said is just my own understanding. Music itself is an expression of one's own thoughts. You don't have to agree with my ideas. Maybe it's because your thoughts are not so clear now. When you go back and think about it carefully, you may have a more complete idea."
Mars gradually came to his senses. In front of everyone, he bowed 90 degrees to Wang Qian and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang. I will think carefully about my music and my life when I go back. Today, you really taught me a lesson, not just a music lesson, but also a life lesson."
There was silence at the scene. Seeing Mars showing such great respect to Wang Qian, many people also remained silent.
Because, in the eyes of many people.
This seems to be as it should be! Wang Qian just repaid evil with kindness and let Mars go. He did not complain about the many criticisms at the scene. His virtue was enough to make them admire him. Mars should be thanked for this great gift.
However, Wang Qian quickly walked away and did not accept this gift: "Mr. Mars, what are you doing? I can't bear it at all!"
Mars stood up, looked at Wang Qian and said solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Wang Qian, I want to go down and have a rest, and think carefully about what you just said."
Wang Qian nodded, stretched out his hand to Mars and said, "Yes, please!"
Mars nodded solemnly to Wang Qian again, then bowed slightly to everyone present, then stepped down from the podium, walked back to his seat, and quickly sat down, his face still flushed with excitement and some heat from embarrassment.
Elton said calmly: "Did you feel it?"
Mars nodded: "Yes, he is a pure, great music artist. I can't believe that there is such a person in the world."
Elton: "Yes, it's a pity, he is Chinese, I won't have the chance to talk to him about music in the future."
Mars also said regretfully: "Yes, what a pity!"
Many Manhattan School of Music alumni around him were very puzzled by this and asked Mars about it.
"Mars, what just happened? Did he play it correctly? Did he miss a note?"
"Did he really do that?"
"Mars, does he know witchcraft?"
"Mars, what's wrong with you?"
Mars was slightly annoyed by the questioning of several Manhattan alumni. He was annoyed at these people's belittling and discrimination against a great artist. He turned to them and said seriously: "Shut up, stop belittling and talking about him, he should be praised!"
Several alumni in Manhattan were stunned and looked at Mars in disbelief.
Just before Mars came on stage, he was the same as them!
What's happening now?
but!
Some alumni of the Manhattan School of Music remained silent. They obviously understood that Wang Qian had saved a lot of face for Mars, which was also indirectly saving enough face for the Manhattan School of Music!
If Mars directly apologized and left because of the bet, then their small group would probably be too embarrassed to stay and would all leave together.
At the same time, the reputation of Manhattan School of Music will also be affected! Now...
Although people will still talk about them.
However, it is not so blatant and is within the controllable range.
These were obviously gifts from Wang Qian.
Therefore, these alumni of the Manhattan School of Music remained silent and looked at Wang Qian seriously. For the first time, they changed their mindset and looked at Wang Qian and listened to his words with a mindset of listening carefully and humbly, instead of finding faults and showing disdain! This change was almost universal at the scene.
We are not fools, nor are we ungrateful.
Everyone knows that Wang Qian almost deliberately saved face for Mars and most of the people present.
Therefore, everyone admires Wang Qian's virtue.
certainly……
There is another important reason! Everyone was conquered and shocked by Wang Qian's powerful talent, and was also impressed by his profound musical philosophy and understanding.
After listening to an unfamiliar piece of music once, I can remember it and play it completely! I can also find out some flaws in it and explain them.
This is absolutely incredible and powerful musical talent.
In the atmosphere of silence and emotional change.
Wang Qian sat down at the piano again and said softly, "After listening to Mr. Mars's "The Goddess of the New York Sea", I remembered a piece of music I composed by chance before, which also describes the goddess of the river in my imagination. I just gave Mr. Mars some suggestions for revision. Now, I will play this piece of music for everyone to listen to, and you can also give me some suggestions on this piece of music."
"In my class, everything is centered around music and real content. We talk about music."
Wang Qian said to everyone.
The scene was originally quiet.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of warm applause.
This is belated applause.
This is applause for Wang Qian who just repaid evil with kindness and showed his great talent.
at the same time!
Also a round of applause for Wang Qian's class which was mainly about music.
No empty talk, no nonsense, no jokes.
Let's talk about music, real music.
Wang Qian accepted everyone's applause with a smile. At the same time, he sat in front of the piano, brewing the mood and emotion of the song in his mind.
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