Chapter 419 418. Crazy pickup trucks, world artists gathered in Los Angeles!

Actually.

Wang Qian has been deliberately avoiding Taylor recently.

Wang Qian knew very well the thoughts of this talented mixed-race girl whose appearance and temperament were just as good as Sophie's.

but……

Wang Qian said he really couldn't cope with it.

After coming to North America, he let himself go a little, but now he feels like he can't fly anymore.

Qin Xuerong heard Wang Qian's movement, walked in, made a gesture to Wang Qian to have breakfast, and then walked out, reminding Wang Qian that she had ordered breakfast.

Wang Qian waved to Qin Xuerong to show that he understood, and then answered the call from Taylor.

The call is connected.

Taylor's voice came from the other side: "Professor Wang, did I disturb your rest?"

Wang Qian: "No, Taylor wants to talk to me about something?"

Taylor asked tentatively, "Professor Wang, can you come out? I want to talk to you in person about the college."

Wang Qian smiled bitterly and said, "I can go out, but do you think that with so many media at the door, I can go out easily?"

Taylor was silent for a moment, knowing that Wang Qian was telling the truth.

The hotel where the contestants of The Voice of China World Competition were staying was surrounded by dense media 24 hours a day. As long as Wang Qian dared to show up, they would surround him.

Every time Wang Qian went out for rehearsal, he tried to go in and out only once a day, which made it easier for him. Otherwise, he would definitely be tired and affect his condition the next day.

If there is no rehearsal, Wang Qian is too lazy to go out. He would just rest well in the hotel and is too lazy to deal with the media.

The exposure opportunities that all stars dream of are troubles to Wang Qian.

Taylor whispered, "I'll wait for you at the door!"

Wang Qian was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Okay, then wait for me a little longer. I haven't had breakfast yet."

Taylor: "I thought you might not have had breakfast, so I brought you breakfast. I went to the most famous breakfast shop in Chinatown and bought you soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and a bowl of porridge..."

Wang Qian looked at Qin Xuerong outside and said, "Then take it and wait for me. I'll eat it here and then go downstairs to eat yours."

Taylor laughed: "Can you eat so much?"

Wang Qian was helpless: "There is no other way, I have to eat it all."

Taylor: "Then I'll wait for you. Go have breakfast and don't let Xuerong wait anxiously."

Wang Qian: “No problem!”

Hang up the phone.

A bitter smile flashed across Wang Qian's eyes, and then just as he was about to wash up and eat, the phone rang again.

It was He Chaohui who called.

Wang Qian answered the call anyway: "Morning, Director He!"

He Chaohui still replied: "It's late here, Professor Wang. I want to discuss something with you."

Wang Qian: "Director He, go ahead."

He Chaohui: "It's like this. Professor Tang Wenqing from the Chinese Music Department of the Central Conservatory of Music wants to bring two students to Los Angeles to watch your performance. Do you agree?"

Professor Tang Wenqing? To be honest...

Wang Qian is really ignorant.

He doesn't even recognize a few of the big-name Chinese stars in this world, let alone the folk music artists who are even less well-known.

Hearing Wang Qian's silence, He Chaohui guessed that Wang Qian probably didn't know this professor of folk music, so he explained, "Professor Tang Wenqing is an old professor of our folk music department at the Central Conservatory of Music. He has been teaching guzheng for more than 30 years and is a key member of the folk music orchestra. According to the ranking in the circle, Professor Tang Wenqing can be ranked in the top three in the field of guzheng in China! He admires you very much. When he heard that you played guzheng music in front of the whole world, he must go to the scene to witness this scene."

"The school has agreed and will reimburse all expenses. Now considering your own opinion, Professor Wang, I would like to ask for your opinion."

If it were someone else, there would be no need to ask for their consent. They would just give you face by watching your performance! But...

In front of Wang Qian, even the top leaders of CACON did not dare to offend him. They had to consider Wang Qian's own thoughts. If Wang Qian was unwilling to do so, they would keep Professor Tang Wen and not let him go abroad.

Wang Qian chuckled and said, "Director He, you are overthinking. Professor Tang is giving me face by coming to my performance. I welcome him so much. I have no objection. Come if you want! I have also heard of Professor Tang for a long time."

He Chaohui smiled and asked, "Oh? Then tell me, what are Professor Tang's famous works?"

Wang Qian: "My breakfast is here. I'll hang up now. Goodbye, Director He."

After saying that, Wang Qian hung up the phone in a hurry, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Of course, the hotel waiter outside really delivered breakfast.

In order to serve Wang Qian, the hotel specially added staff and sent several chefs who are good at Chinese cuisine from other hotel chains to serve Wang Qian alone.

So, when Qin Xuerong ordered breakfast, the chefs who were on standby immediately took action and prepared and sent over a table of Chinese breakfast.

Rice porridge, soy milk, millet porridge, sweet tofu pudding, salty tofu pudding, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, scallion pancakes, etc.

The dining cars were packed.

Wang Qian saw that the waiter was the same Bella who came to ask for an autograph last time. He smiled and said, "Thank you!"

Bella bowed slightly to Wang Qian: "No, it's my honor to serve you!"

After saying that, Bella turned around and walked out without any hesitation. She walked out of the room and entered the elevator. She took off her apron directly. Her beautiful face became very cold, as if she didn't want anyone to come in. After walking out of the elevator, she threw her apron directly to the waiter next to her and said softly, "Notify me if Wang Qian's room needs anything!"

The waiter said respectfully, "Yes, ma'am."

The waiter didn't know who Bella was, but even the general manager of the hotel treated her with respect like a slave, so he didn't dare to address her casually and quickly turned around and left.

Bella walked into the office, and the general manager inside immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Miss Bella, if you want to have more contact with Wang Qian, I can actually invite him over in the name of the hotel. You just need to tell me who you are, and I don't think anyone will refuse to be friends with you."

Bella sat down on the couch and shook her head, "No, this is fine. I don't want my identity to be leaked."

The general manager nodded: "Okay, I'll remind you. You're not leaving today?"

Bella stood up, stretched out her slender and well-proportioned body like a world-famous model, walked to the French window, looked at the densely packed media below, and said calmly: "Call our other three hotels in Los Angeles and transfer all the extra security guards over. Let these media reporters stand a hundred meters away. I don't want the contestants of The Voice of China to have to fight every time they enter and leave the hotel."

General Manager: “Okay, I’ll contact you right away.”

Bella thought about what she had just seen in Wang Qian's room, with Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong wearing their home pajamas and eating breakfast together, and she felt a little envious.

A perfect man like Wang Qian!

Only then can he be worthy of her.

…

While eating breakfast, Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong answered several calls from China.

Yang Jiansen from Magic Music called to seek Wang Qian's opinion. Two Guzheng professors from Magic Music's Chinese Music Department also came with several students to watch Wang Qian's performance.

At the same time, at Zhejiang Conservatory of Music, a professor from the Chinese Music Department brought two students to watch Wang Qian's performance!

Wang Qian agreed to everything.

Since the other party is willing to come, there is no reason for Wang Qian to disagree.

and.

He learned from Sophie that almost all the world's major classical music schools had gathered in Los Angeles to watch his performance, so there was no reason for China's classical music academy to be absent.

So, he agreed to allow the three domestic schools to send people to watch his performance.

Then, Wang Qian told Qin Xuerong that he was going to meet with people from Curtis Institute to discuss matters of the institute, and asked Qin Xuerong to find Jiang Yu and the others to prepare for rehearsal in the afternoon.

Of course Qin Xuerong didn't meet him and agreed to Wang Qian's arrangement!

After breakfast, the couple left the room and entered the elevator together.

Qin Xuerong got off the elevator halfway to look for Jiang Yu and Murong Yue.

Wang Qian walked out of the hotel.

Wang Qian, who was wrapped tightly and ready for battle, felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that the hotel entrance suddenly became empty.

Then, he discovered that there was a circle of security personnel standing outside the hotel, isolating the dense crowds of reporters dozens or hundreds of meters away, so that they would not affect the entry and exit of the hotel.

but.

Wang Qian's appearance was quickly noticed by the media reporters in the distance.

Even though Wang Qian was wearing a coat, a hat and a mask.

However, his figure was still recognized by many media reporters at a glance.

After all, hundreds of media reporters around here stare at Wang Qian every day, looking forward to his appearance, and naturally they are very familiar with all of Wang Qian's outfits.

Therefore, many media reporters became agitated and picked up video cameras, cameras, mobile phones and other tools to film Wang Qian. They even tried to break free from the security guards and rush in to interview Wang Qian.

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Unfortunately, these security guards are all professionals and have some tools, so it is not so easy to break through. Reporters can only take pictures frantically from a distance, and then upload the photos of Wang Qian to the Internet to earn a lot of traffic.

Wang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked towards the parking lot. From afar, he saw a tall figure also wearing a coat standing in front of a tall pickup truck and waving at Wang Qian. Wang Qian recognized it as Taylor at a glance and immediately walked over quickly.

Wang Qian was just about to go to the co-pilot seat.

Taylor waved his hand, indicating that he would sit in the passenger seat and let Wang Qian drive, then got in the car.

Wang Qian was helpless, not knowing whether he could drive in North America. However, he was confident in his skills, so he got in the car immediately, started the car and left the parking lot.

Pickup trucks are the national car of North America, and almost everyone owns one.

Wang Qian felt pretty good.

Taylor, who was standing next to him, stared at Wang Qian, then took out a bag of breakfast from his arms and handed it to Wang Qian, saying, "I'll show you the way!"

Wang Qian nodded, looked at where Taylor hid his breakfast, took it and started eating, while driving out of the media's encirclement and running outside, following the direction Taylor pointed! The car soon came to a deserted place!

Taylor pointed to the woods on the side of the road: "Stop!"

Wang Qian looked at Taylor, and Taylor's eyes were still staring at Wang Qian, and there seemed to be an infinite mysterious halo in his purple pupils.

Swish! The car just stopped.

Taylor rushed directly towards Wang Qian.

Wang Qian felt helpless—he had been fooled!

…

More than an hour later.

Wang Qian Wang Qian drove on the road again.

Taylor did not sit in the passenger seat, but sat diagonally on Wang Qian's lap, put his arms around Wang Qian's neck and said with a smile: "I said, I won't lose to Sophie!"

Wang Qian was concentrating on driving, shaking his head and saying, "You are fighting with her, that's why you are like this?"

Taylor shook his head: "Of course not, it was obviously me who met you first, and I was the one who liked you first. Why did she get you first? Tell me, was my performance just now better than hers?"

Uh! Wang Qian, shut up.

Just over an hour ago.

Taylor is indeed crazy.

Although it is unfamiliar and sometimes painful.

But, it's also crazy.

The literary young woman went crazy.

Wang Qian said that he almost could n't resist.

Mainly, of course, because Taylor is just so delicious.

Taylor sat in Wang Qian's arms, and Wang Qian was still a little excited.

"Aren't you talking about the academy? Where's Professor Dawson?"

Wang Qian immediately changed the subject.

Taylor smiled, knowing that Wang Qian's lack of response meant that he had won, so he immediately replied, "Professor Dawson asked me to confirm this with you. He has gone back to Curtis to discuss this with the others. By then, there may be five or six people who will come to watch your performance."

"As far as I know, Juilliard, Eastman, and Manhattan schools have all discussed coming to Los Angeles to watch your performance. They have also contacted us at Curtis, hoping to contact you through our school and speak to you. However, Professor Dawson and Professor Hoffman both rejected their request to speak to you."

"Many other classical music schools have already discussed internally to determine who to send to Los Angeles. Because most of them don't know what a guzheng is, so they don't know who to send to listen to your performance. However, the people from the piano department and the orchestra department should come the most."

Taylor said proudly: "And, you know what? This morning, I received an invitation from the production team of The Voice World Competition!"

Wang Qian glanced at Taylor curiously: "What invitation?"

Taylor kissed Wang Qian on the cheek and said, "I'm invited to play a piano piece for the last time this weekend. The appearance fee is one million US dollars. I have already agreed. I just went to the program team to sign the contract, and then I will go to the hotel to find you and tell you the good news. We will perform on the same stage this weekend."

Taylor said, his tone becoming more excited and happy.

It seems that being able to perform on the same stage with Wang Qian is the happiest thing for her.

Wang Qian was silent for a moment. She could feel the girl's genuine admiration and love for her.

Just now he was in a pickup truck and gave everything to himself!

Wang Qian felt a heavier sense of responsibility in his heart, and said with a smile: "That's great, I'm very happy too."

Taylor looked at Wang Qian's eyes carefully, then smiled sweetly and said, "Can you not go back so early? Drive me around for a while..."

Wang Qian agreed: "Okay!"

They drove around the sparsely populated areas of Los Angeles for more than an hour, stopped on the roadside to rest for half an hour, then went to an uninhabited villa of Taylor in the suburbs and took a shower before Wang Qian drove back to the hotel.

When we got back to the hotel, it was already afternoon!

Wang Qian called Qin Xuerong, Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, Juliet, Zhao Wei, He Fulin and others, left the hotel again, and went to the recording studio for rehearsal.

Of course, because of the weekend performance, Wang Qian did not rehearse with them. He asked them to rehearse according to their own scores, while Wang Qian himself began to practice the guzheng.

The Guzheng instrument was specially rented by the program team and is one of the best in Los Angeles.

the next day……

With the deliberate promotion of the world competition program team.

Public opinion began to focus on the weekend performance.

This week's sales chart is still the news that everyone is most concerned about.

Because Wang Qian and singers such as Christine, Sophie, Adam, Elizabeth and others are making history in pop music, and those sales figures are making everyone crazy.

So, no one can ignore this historical topic.

but!

The weekend performances once again brought together the ten contestants from the World Championships, and there was a lot to talk about. Many people were looking forward to how these contestants would perform now? What kind of exciting performances would Sophie and Miyuki Nakamori bring to the official competition? How would Wang Qian perform the guzheng in front of the whole world for the first time?

As more and more classical music masters from all over North America and even all over the world come to Los Angeles, people are paying more and more attention to the attraction of this performance to the field of classical music...

Many of these masters of classical music who came here have been interviewed by many media outlets, and even on talk shows.

All these interviews and talks mentioned Wang Qian.

(End of this chapter)