Debuting After Eight Years of Time Travel: 43. Exchange activities and upload songs.

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Early the next morning.

Wang Qian returned to the state of being awakened by the sun.

The dazzling sunlight hit his eyes, causing him to open them.

It feels warm and I want to sleep a little longer.

However, I remembered that I still have to record songs today, and I promised to upload those flowers on Weibo yesterday.

Besides, we have to meet Jiang Yu’s mother, so we don’t want to arrive too late!

Get up, wash up and tidy up quickly.

Get out!

Exit the unit building.

Wang Qian saw a commercial vehicle parked at the door.

Qin Xuerong was sitting in the driver's seat, holding a steamed bun in one hand and soy milk in the other, taking a mouthful of steamed buns and a mouthful of soy milk, eating with gusto.

Seeing Wang Qian come out, Qin Xuerong hurriedly put the things in his hands on the passenger seat, then picked up a packaged cup of soy milk, two buns and one fried dough stick. The buns were still steaming: "I'll just I know you're coming down soon, so hurry up and have breakfast."

Chichi

Wang Qian wrinkled his nose and took a breath, hiding the emotion that almost made him cry. He reached out to take the bun, then sat down in the back row and asked, "Why are you here so early? No. And Jiang Yu and Aunt He? I can just take a taxi there."

Qin Xuerong picked up the buns and continued eating: "I have sent them to Uncle Zhou's record company. Lao Zhao and Lao He are also here, and it's just you!"

Wang Qian was a little embarrassed: "I told Lao Zhao and the others yesterday that I would go later."

Qin Xuerong started the car and set off: "They thought you were being polite."

Wang Qian took his breakfast and ate it slowly: "You got up very early, right?"

Qin Xuerong smiled: "I'm fine, I've long been used to it."

She controls a company, and has long been accustomed to working in the morning and late at night.

It's just that recently she has turned her attention to Wang Qian.

However, she has not given up on the company's affairs. Most of them are directed remotely, and she does not have to do everything personally as she did in the beginning.

Wang Qian said no more.

He didn't know what he should say.

Qin Xuerong had already finished breakfast and kept talking to Wang Qian while driving.

"Aunt He came last night. She and Jiang Jiang kept playing your music and discussing it together. I didn't understand it very well. Anyway, Aunt He values ​​your music very much and must talk to you face to face. Communicate."

"Aunt He thinks very highly of you and says this is a masterpiece, hehe."

"Jiang Jiang is a little unhappy"

"Aunt He said"

Wang Qian has been listening attentively, occasionally interjecting a few words, but Qin Xuerong is chatting happily.

All the way to the door of the company.

It's almost noon.

The two quickly went upstairs to the recording studio.

There are already many people here.

The pleasant sound of piano came from inside.

He Fulin and Zhao Wei stood at the door, listening intently, looking like students.

Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong came, but neither of them noticed.

In the room, Jiang Yu and Murong Yue stood obediently as spectators.

A figure sat upright in front of the piano, a pair of slender hands beating on the piano.

You can see from the back that he has an artistic background, and his whole person seems to be integrated into the piano.

Although this piano is just a very ordinary type, and Jiang Yu said it was barely usable, this person played it with a noble feeling.

Not simple!

A bit awesome.

Wang Qian commented in his heart.

This piece "To Alice" was performed almost perfectly in this hand, and its level almost reached that of an international master performer.

The last few notes fall.

He Fulin and Zhao Wei immediately applauded, and He Fulin muttered in a low voice: "The professors at Yangyin are indeed amazing!"

Zhao Wei nodded in agreement.

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue also applauded together.

Murong Yue excitedly praised: "Auntie, you played really well."

Papapapa

Wang Qian also applauded gently.

Everyone was attracted by the new round of applause, and then noticed that Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong were here.

He Chaohui's eyes fell on Wang Qian with curiosity and surprise.

Although Wang Qian's face and age have been determined from Jiang Yu, Qin Xuerong and online videos.

However, when he saw Wang Qian in person, He Chaohui was still surprised by Wang Qian's youth.

In her experience, those who can write such a complete piece of music are basically very old piano composers.

Wang Qian is only in his early thirties, too young.

Moreover, she knows all the famous pianists in China, but Wang Qian is not among them.

Also

Wang Qian University majored in performance

A variety of factors come together.

It makes it even more incredible that Wang Qian could write this piece of music.

Qin Xuerong immediately introduced: "Aunt He, this is the Wang Qian I told you, the original author of this song."

He Chaohui also immediately stepped over and shook hands with Wang Qian: "Hello, I am He Chaohui. I like your piece of music very much. Please give me your advice."

Wang Qian shook his hand lightly and then took it back, humbly saying: "Professor He, you are speaking harshly. I dare not give you advice. If you have any questions, just ask me directly."

He Chaohui nodded and still asked firmly in person: "Did you compose this piece? Is it called Wang Qian's Tenth Etude?"

Wang Qian nodded and admitted: "Yes, I wrote it in my spare time to practice piano, so I just called it the Tenth Etudes."

Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, He Fulin, Zhao Wei, and Qin Xuerong were all silent spectators, looking at Wang Qian with curiosity.

Want to know more about Wang Qian’s music career.

Because!

Logically, they are all more professional than Wang Qian.

But, in fact, they all know in their hearts that they are not as good as Wang Qian.

However, He Fulin and Zhao Wei both recognized and confirmed this.

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue knew it in their hearts, but did not admit it.

He Chaohui asked curiously: "So have you written other etudes?"

Wang Qian also admitted: "Well, if I occasionally have ideas, I will write them down. However, most of them are not organized, so many of them are in bits and pieces. This Tenth Etude is something I started to make recently. It’s a complete piece of music.”

Jiang Yu stared at Wang Qian and asked, "So, you don't actually have any other songs?"

Wang Qian shrugged indifferently: "Well, that's right! Not for the time being. I've been busy recording songs and programs recently, so I don't have much time and energy to sort out the piano music. I'll look for it later when I have time. Let’s take a closer look at the manuscript and sort it out. Maybe we can compile one or two complete songs.”

Jiang Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart broke. If his mother hadn't been at the scene, she might have snorted directly in front of him!

Her mother spoke too highly of Wang Qian, which put her under too much pressure.

So now she is a little relieved.

While Murong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were slightly disappointed.

However.

He Chaohui was also disappointed, but he still looked at Wang Qian with admiration and showed a gentle smile: "It's okay, not everyone who engages in artistic creation is like this. You are still young and have a lot of time. If you If you have compiled other songs, please remember to let me know. I really like the style of your songs."

Wang Qian agreed: "Of course, it is my honor that you like Professor He."

He Chaohui: "Then I don't dare to take it. Don't call me professor, it's too unfamiliar. Just like Xue'er, call me aunt!"

Wang Qian smiled and said: "Okay, Aunt He!"

Jiang Yu turned his back and rolled his eyes, his face full of helplessness, feeling that he had fallen out of favor.

Murong Yue snickered and patted Jiang Yu, gloating about his misfortune.

He Chaohui immediately chatted with Wang Qian about the piano.

After these years of study and practice, especially the bonus of talent, Wang Qian is also a professional in this aspect. He chats with He Chaohui frequently, and in terms of the depth of playing, he has a unique The insight surprised He Chaohui.

This chat lasted nearly an hour.

Wang Qian also played Wang Qian's 10th etude in person. His playing skills were no less than that of He Chaohui, and his emotional expression was even more full and perfect!

He Chaohui was full of praise. She knew that she actually lost.

This piece is not difficult, so it cannot reflect the obvious gap in technique, but Wang Qian is more attractive in terms of emotional expression.

Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, Qin Xuerong, He Fulin, and Zhao Wei were just listeners.

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were indifferent at first, but now they are listening attentively. They actually feel that they have benefited a lot from their conversation and discussion.

The two looked at each other in disbelief and remained silent.

He Chaohui looked at the time and said with unfinished meaning: "Originally, I knew that you had never studied music, and I wanted to invite you to go to Yangyin to further your studies and learn professional music knowledge. Now it seems that you don't need it at all. It’s enough to go to Yangyin to teach, and no one can teach you!”

Wang Qian was modest: "Aunt He is too complimentary and I don't dare to take it seriously. I just read the book and figured it out by myself."

This is what you said!

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue rolled their eyes at the same time.

He Fulin and Zhao Wei also felt offended.

He Chaohui: "Then you are a real genius. By the way, do you have time on the weekend in the next two days? There is an international music academy exchange event here at Moyin, and I am here to participate in the event this time. Jiang Jiang and Xiao Yue is also here to join in the fun. If you have time, you can also come and have a look and get in touch with top music students at home and abroad. It may inspire you."

Wang Qian is indeed somewhat interested in music. After thinking about his recent schedule, he found that apart from the recording of The Voice, nothing else is important. The recording time of the program has not yet been determined, so he agreed immediately. Come down: "Okay, if I have time, I will definitely go!"

He Chaohui glanced at Wang Qian with admiration again: "Well, I have to go to Moyin, so I won't disturb your work anymore. If you need anything musically, you can always come to me. Generally I should be able to help you with all your questions.”

Wang Qian said gratefully: "Thank you, Auntie!"

He Chaohui glanced at Jiang Yu and Murong Yue again: "Jiang Jiang and Xiaoyue are also lucky. They worked with you right after graduation. This is their opportunity, so please take the trouble."

Wang Qian glanced at the two people and saw two eyes full of murderous intent. He quickly looked away and said with a smile: "Aunt He, you are so polite. They are so powerful and helped me a lot. It's me. Good luck! ”

He Chaohui shook his head seriously: "No, I know very well what level they are. With your current level, it is enough to be their teacher. And you have just begun to realize your talent, and you may be able to be my teacher in the future. Now that they follow you, it is an opportunity for them. How much they can learn depends on themselves."

Jiang Yu clenched his fists and couldn't help it anymore. He muttered in a low voice: "Professor He, please stop talking!"

Murong Yue also raised her head proudly, very unconvinced.

He Chaohui glared at his daughter: "Follow Wang Qian and study hard! And Yue'er, do you hear me? Be humble and don't think that you are very powerful. Wang Qian is more powerful than you and has better talent. They are all so humble and eager to learn.”

Murong Yue hurriedly lowered her head and nodded obediently: "Okay, Aunt He!"

Jiang Yu nodded reluctantly and said oh.

He Chaohui smiled at Qin Xuerong again and said, "Xue'er, I'm sorry to bother you!"

Qin Xuerong was very proud and happy in his heart, as if He Chaohui was praising him, and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't bother, I'll take you to Magic Sound!"

He Chaohui left with Qin Xuerong. Before going out, he turned around and smiled politely at Wang Qian, and then glared at his daughter Jiang Yu.

Wang Qian also smiled and waved.

Watch He Chaohui leave.

Wang Qian also breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed completely, and clapped his hands to He Fulin, Zhao Wei, Jiang Yu, and Murong Yue: "Okay, let's start work. Lunch will be soon. I'll treat you later."

He Fulin and Zhao Wei had absolutely no objections and started work with full motivation.

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue pouted and the other pouted, both reluctant.

However, they did not dare to do anything, so they still started working according to the recording plan, and tried their best to complete Wang Qian's request.

After lunch, a few people worked hard for a while and finished the soundtrack of the song Those Flowers.

In the afternoon, Wang Qian started recording another soundtrack.

I was busy until dark.

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue didn't say a few words all afternoon. They worked hard the whole time and completed everything seriously. They wanted to prove their standards to Wang Qian.

However, Wang Qian didn’t say anything special. He just said as usual when he finished work: "Everyone has worked hard today. Let’s go home and rest after get off work."

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue were relieved to see that Wang Qian did not use He Chaohui's words to threaten or tease them, but they were also slightly disappointed because Wang Qian did not affirm them either.

Qin Xuerong originally wanted to send Wang Qian home first, and then pick up Jiang Yu and Murong Yue, but they were firmly opposed and boycotted, threatening to break off diplomatic relations!

In addition, He Chaohui is still waiting at home.

So, Wang Qian finally got into a taxi and went home: "Go back quickly! Don't forget to continue working tomorrow"

Before the recording of the program, Wang Qian wanted to record a few more soundtracks and make more preparations.

Murong Yue said oh, but Jiang Yu didn't agree.

Qin Xuerong waved to Wang Qian and the car left quickly.

Wang Qian took a taxi home, ordered a takeaway, and quickly uploaded the flowers first to fulfill his promise to his fans!

Enter the backend of the website, looked at the data, and was a little surprised!

It seems that the improvement is more than I thought.

Those flowers.

Upload.