Chapter 5959. Included in the textbook? Naming rights? Can I have the honor of playing it once?

After all, it’s not a formal occasion!

When Yang Jiansen and Peng Donghu heard Wang Qian say that he didn't have time, they returned to their seats and planned to have a good talk with Wang Qian after the exchange meeting was over.

On the stage, Mike is talking about his understanding of Storm, a world-class song with high difficulty!

Many people were listening carefully.

Wang Qian also pricked up his ears and listened to increase his understanding of the piano music in this world. It was also a professional habit. Who knows, maybe it will come in handy someday.

As the saying goes, it is always good to have many skills! He Chaohui continued to whisper to Wang Qian, "Wang Qian, your talent in piano is beyond your imagination. Don't you want to become a true master pianist and leave your name in history? You don't need to take the assessment and interview. I will find a way to convince the leader to approve your position directly!"

She believed that with today's performance, Wang Qian would definitely pass the so-called assessment of the school leaders.

Wang Qian listened to Mike's words and shook his head: "Professor He, thank you very much for your kindness. But I really don't think I can teach students well. I have nothing to teach them. Besides, I really don't have time."

After a pause, Wang Qian confidently said, "Who says you have to be a pianist to leave your name in history?"

He Chaohui fell silent, then said, "Think about it carefully. If you don't want to teach, you don't have to teach. Not every professor has to teach. As long as you come to school regularly, it's fine."

This was her biggest concession.

Wang Qian thought for a moment and said, "If it doesn't interfere with my other work, I can put my name on it!"

He Chaohui was silent.

Just a figurehead?

Qin Xuerong, Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were all listening to the conversation between Wang Qian and He Chaohui.

Hearing Wang Qian's request, Jiang Yu and Murong Yue couldn't help rolling their eyes. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion and He Chaohui was still there, they would have complained to Wang Qian a long time ago! Only Qin Xuerong was a staunch supporter.

When Mike was about to leave the stage after talking for more than ten minutes, the host asked, "Mr. Mike, what do you think of the eleventh etude played by Mr. Wang Qian just now?"

Mike glanced at Wang Qian and thought that this uncle was showing off, but Wang Qian had already been recognized by Professor Dawson, so he couldn't say it was bad in public, so he said, "Very good!"

After saying that, he walked off the stage directly. He was afraid that the host would continue to ask Wang Qian about the song, and then he would have to continue praising it, and he felt that he couldn't say it!

After Mike finished speaking, the host invited Wei Shuxin and Hu Ke to the stage. They were not afraid to speak freely, and talked about their understanding of music. In the end, they expressed their love and recognition for Wang Qian's piece! Finally, it was Taylor who came on stage last! The host asked, "Taylor, who do you think performed the best among the performers?"

Taylor glanced at Wang Qian and said in Chinese with a slight accent: "It should be Mr. Wang Qian's 11th etude. This piece of music amazed me. I hope I can have the opportunity to play it."

Host: "Taylor, what do you think of Mr. Wang Qian?"

Taylor thought for a moment and said, "If he is telling the truth, he is an unprecedented genius. If he is lying, then he is just an unprecedented genius!"

Snap, snap, snap…

Many people at the scene applauded.

Even Dawson and Carl joined in the applause.

Taylor said this very well.

If Wang Qian didn't lie, and he could reach this level by practicing blindly, and he could also create such a high-quality piece, then he is truly a genius unprecedented in history, and the first genius in the field of piano since ancient times. If he can fulfill his talent in the future, he will soon become a master pianist and composer! If Wang Qian lied, and he actually practiced a lot of famous pieces to reach his current level, then he is just a genius ahead of other geniuses of his time, and he has not yet reached the talent of surpassing many masters before.

but.

No matter which one.

Taylor has already admitted one thing.

That is, Wang Qian is a genius, and a genius even greater than hers.

This is the magic sound.

It’s Shenzhou.

It is an exchange meeting between the three major music colleges in China and Berklee and Curtis Institute.

When the talented young pianist from Curtis said this, it had a special meaning.

so.

He Chaohui, Yang Jiansen, Peng Donghu and others all started applauding.

There’s this quote from Taylor.

Their exchange meeting was considered a success.

After the news gets out, major music conservatories in Europe and the United States will look up to them and the entire Chinese music field.

Wang Qian smiled modestly, clapped his hands lightly, met Taylor's gaze, smiled gently and nodded.

Qin Xuerong whispered, "This Taylor is a mixed-race person, and she's probably a believer in religion. She definitely won't like Chinese people. Even if she does, her family won't agree."

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue both looked at Qin Xuerong with amusement.

Qin Xuerong just looked at the stage and her neck turned red.

Wang Qian said softly, "I don't like mixed-blood girls either. Besides, she's too young and still in school. I'm not interested. Don't think about it."

Qin Xuerong laughed, her eyes narrowed into a line of happiness, and she came close to Wang Qian and whispered, "Are you explaining to me?"

Wang Qian ignored her.

The smile on Qin Xuerong's face could not be wiped off.

The applause stopped.

Taylor said a few words and walked off the stage.

Afterwards, Yang Jiansen came to the stage and said a few official words, ending today's discussion. What followed was a conversation among a few people.

Of course, this open exchange will continue tomorrow!

The exchange will last for one week.

The students in the auditorium began to leave one after another.

Wang Qian also stood up and prepared to leave.

At this time, He Chaohui said to Wang Qian seriously: "Wang Qian, I can promise that you can be enrolled in the Central Conservatory of Music. However, you must ensure that you take at least one class every semester!"

Uh! Professor He hasn't given up yet? Wang Qian thought he had given up.

Unexpectedly, he agreed...

Wang Qian's eyes also flashed with surprise, and then he smiled bitterly: "Professor He, I, I just said it casually! I thought you wouldn't agree..."

He Chaohui stared at Wang Qian and said affirmatively: "Now I agree, what about you? Do you keep your word?"

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue watched the show quietly.

Yang Jiansen and Peng Donghu also came over quickly at this time. For Wang Qian, neither of them went to talk to Dawson and Carl immediately.

The two of them obviously heard what He Chaohui said.

Peng Donghu said directly: "Mr. Wang Qian, come to our Zhejiang Conservatory of Music and we will give you the title of full professor. As long as you don't want to, you will never have to come to class, and we will continue to pay you the salary and benefits you deserve. However, our school will announce your existence to the outside world, and will include your two pieces as teaching materials in the piano department's textbooks. I hope you can agree to this."

Textbook? Yang Jiansen and He Chaohui both looked at Peng Donghu. They obviously hadn't expected this.

The latest novel is published first on Liu9shuba!

Moreover, they dared not think about this.

Wang Qian's two pieces don't even have official names, and they haven't been published, but they're included in the textbooks of music colleges? Isn't that too hasty? Even if you're the head of the piano department, you can't just make the decision yourself, right? Don't you need to hold a seminar? Don't you need to report it?

actually.

When He Chaohui heard Jiang Yu play Wang Qian's Tenth Etude for the first time, he felt that this piece of music was very suitable for teaching and practice, especially for beginner and intermediate students. It was pleasant to listen to and not difficult, with a complete structure and clear expression.

But she didn't think much about it at the time.

Now……

Listen to what Peng Donghu said.

seemingly.

The eleventh etude that Wang Qian just played is indeed very suitable to be used as a teaching material...

Yang Jiansen was stunned and silent for a second, then he quickly said, "Mr. Wang Qian, we at Moyin can also make you a full professor, and you don't have to come to class forever. But you will enjoy all the benefits of the title, and I will also announce that you are in our school. However, we hope to participate in the naming of two of your songs."

The names of the two songs? Peng Donghu and He Chaohui's eyes instantly lit up! At the same time, they were filled with regret!

How could I forget about this?

Such a highly finished piece of music, and so beautiful to listen to, is very suitable for public performance.

Once it is published, it is almost certain to spread, and many pianists may try to perform it publicly in their concerts.

Then, the name of the song will be very meaningful! If I can participate in the naming of the name, add some symbols of myself or the school into it, and then spread it around the world with the song, then won’t I or the school also spread around the world?

This is the biggest benefit...

Even if it doesn't spread around the world, if it spreads within China, it can also improve the status of your school in the country!

They all like and are so optimistic about these two songs, I believe that these two songs will definitely become popular at least in major universities in the country.

Wang Qian didn't expect that he would be so popular.

At this time, a group of foreigners came over.

It was Karl, Mike and other people from Berkeley, as well as Dawson, Jason, and Taylor from Curtis College! Dawson walked in front and came directly to Wang Qian. He extended his hand and said politely, "Hello, Mr. Wang, I can finally have a good talk with you."

Wang Qian: "Hello, Mr. Dawson."

Wang Qian spoke pure American English, which surprised the translator who followed him. At the moment, he could only act as an interpreter for Yang Jiansen and others and translate the conversation between the two.

Dawson: "Your piece is really great, can I have the honor of playing it once?"

Wang Qian nodded: "Of course!"

Then, Wang Qian turned to look at Qin Xuerong: "Do you have any free musical notation and pens?"

Qin Xuerong was stunned for a moment, still immersed in the great joy of Wang Qian's explanation to her just now. Now she was stunned when she heard Wang Qian's words.

What about musical notation and pen?

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue quickly understood what was going on.

Jiang Yu said to Yang Jiansen, "Director Yang, please ask someone to send a blank musical notation and a pen over here, quickly!"

Yang Jiansen immediately understood what Wang Qian was going to do, and shouted to the back, "Go get a blank score and a pen, quick!"

The two middle-aged professors immediately rushed out and came back panting in less than a minute. One of them took a thick blank musical score and the other took a pen, and they both hurriedly handed them to Wang Qian with some expectation and joy in their eyes.

Everyone looked at Wang Qian! Wang Qian took the paper and pen, and in front of Dawson, Taylor, Yang Jiansen, He Chaohui and others, he began to write and draw on the blank musical score.

One note after another appears under Wang Qian's pen.

Lines of music scores were arranged in an orderly manner on the paper.

The originally noisy auditorium became extremely quiet again.

Most of the people have left.

A small number of people gathered in the first row.

Many people stood on tiptoe to look at the middle area.

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