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Tens of thousands of spectators came to the scene, and there were almost tens of thousands of people queuing up to get Wang Qian's autograph. Almost more than 90% of the people wanted Wang Qian's autograph today...
But Wang Qian only gave one hundred places.
No one is willing to give up an opportunity with historical collection value like today, so they all hope that Wang Qian can give more places.
Moreover, those who came to the scene today are basically all rich or noble, or top elites in various fields, and there is no ordinary person.
So, everyone thinks that they have some face and can negotiate terms with Wang Qian. With so many people speaking out together, most people think that Wang Qian may compromise.
Red and Elsa, who were standing in line at the back, were a little anxious.
Aisha said loudly: "Professor Wang, please give me more places, just a thousand people. Everyone wants your signature..."
Aisha looked at her position and saw that there were about a thousand people, so she shouted a number of one thousand.
Red stood in front of Aisha and said with a low and bitter smile: "Professor Wang may not compromise. Our seats are too far back. We can only grab about a thousand people with such fast movements. No matter how fast you are, you can't get into the top 100. The people in front have too great a positional advantage. They are right in front of Professor Wang..."
Aisha stepped on her feet and looked at Wang Qian who was sitting at the desk in front of her, and said to Reid: "But, I really want Professor Wang's autograph. Today is so memorable!"
Aisha is not only a young collector, but also a senior music and art lover. She also studied music and art before, but gave up because she was not talented enough.
So, Wang Qian’s signature today has another important meaning for Aisha.
Today is a day when the history of music and art is rewritten. Aisha really wants to collect a copy of Wang Qian’s signature written today. If she gets Wang Qian’s signature, she will definitely put it in the family’s most important collection when she goes back. room.
Red sighed, why didn’t he want Wang Qian’s signature today?
Moreover, from the perspective of a collector, he felt that Wang Qian's offer of 100 quotas was a better choice, and would be more beneficial to enhance the value of the signature itself and the significance of the collection.
After all, in the collectibles market, there is only one principle: rare things are worth more!
The fewer collectibles, the higher the value.
Wang Qian only gave a hundred signatures, so the value of each signature would be beyond ordinary people's imagination, far exceeding the value of previous signatures left in North America.
It's a pity that he didn't have the chance to get such a cherished signature.
The voice of the Yangyin teacher who maintained order came from the front: "Sorry, ladies and gentlemen. Professor Wang only signed one hundred people in the morning. However, Professor Wang promised that after the performance in the afternoon, he will sign another one Hundreds. So, if you really want to get Professor Wang’s autograph, you can prepare early for the symphony performance in the afternoon.”
"Everyone after one hundred, you can go back and rest, there is no need to queue up anymore."
The people behind are full of regrets!
Mark ran forward hard just now, but he was only ranked around 300. Who asked him to sit in the middle area? He couldn't beat the teachers and students from major music schools in the world in front of him.
Mark shook his head and did not continue to queue. For him, if it could be done with money, then it was not a problem. He immediately turned around and walked to the back, then called the assistant waiting outside and said: "There are only a hundred people signing, you Contact the first 100 people and acquire a signature. I only need the time and event, and Professor Wang Qian’s name on the signature. No other people’s names are required. Do you understand?”
The assistant immediately replied: "Yes, sir, I will do it right away."
Mark looked back at Wang Qian on the podium again, and the arrogance in his heart completely subsided.
His personality in North America is arrogant and arrogant, and he is called a madman.
However, in front of Wang Qian, he was not proud at all.
The valuation of Wang Qian’s investment is no less than his wealth.
If the companies Wang Qian invests in are listed one after another, Wang Qian will definitely be one of the top super rich people in the world.
So, in the financial field, Wang Qian's status is no lower than Mark, and perhaps the potential for future appreciation will be higher.
This is because the major companies Wang Qian invested in are all giant-level companies and have great potential for future appreciation.
And he only owns one world-class giant, and the other company he invested in is still in the startup stage, so his wealth potential is far lower than Wang Qian's.
Not to mention, Wang Qian himself is a towering money tree. If he shakes it casually, he can drop countless wealth.
Mark's analysis team showed him a report, which analyzed that Wang Qian's total income this year may reach more than 20 billion US dollars!
This is the real cash income created by Wang Qian himself, rather than the wealth brought by his investment and entrepreneurship. For Wang Qian himself, these can be said to be pure benefits, because the cost is almost negligible
This income has exceeded more than 99% of the companies in the world, and only a few huge profit giants can compare with it.
Just now, Wang Qian has billions of dollars in cash at his disposal. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the person with the most cash in the world.
Except for those financial giants and a few profiteering technology giants, no one can come up with so much cash at once.
So...
In front of Wang Qian, Mark also restrained his deliberately arrogant persona and appeared low-key and polite.
Now, Wang Qian is a true enlightened music master and has become the only music master in the world, and his social status far exceeds that of Mark.
So, Mark really hopes to get a copy of Wang Qian's signature today, which is very valuable for collection and one of his capitals to show off to others in the future.
However, he will not go to Wang Qian to ask for it, but will use his money to solve it.
Of course he will not owe favors to things that can be done with money.
Similarly.
Red and Aisha also turned around and left. They also arranged for assistants to contact the first 100 people who wanted to sign!
However, the two of them are not as wealthy as Mark.
So, Reid said to his assistant: "The price should be controlled within five hundred thousand US dollars. We have agreed in advance that the signature cannot have his own name, but can only have today's date and event, and Professor Wang Qian's name!" It would be even better if Professor Wang Qian could write some Chinese poetry, which could rise to one million US dollars..."
Aisha added: "If I want two copies, I need to write my name, full name, Aisha Bellucci, I can add one hundred thousand dollars!"
The assistant wrote down their requests, and then quickly went to the front to ask the people in line.
Wang Qian has started signing!
The first person in line was Zhou Xuhe, a music master from Xincheng. He quickly stepped forward and handed Wang Qian the paper and pen he had prepared. He smiled with admiration and said: "Professor Wang, I really didn't expect that in my lifetime, It’s an honor to meet such a great artist like you.”
Wang Qian smiled: "Thank you, that's my honor too."
Wang Qian quickly wrote his name in Zhou Xuhe's notebook, and wrote today's date and location on the paper, so that it could be clear that today's signature was in Yangyin, after the great master of Zhengdao music. Signatures are the most collectible to these people.
Zhou Xuhe looked at Wang Qian's calligraphy and said with great joy: "Watching Professor Wang write is a kind of enjoyment. It's a pity that Professor Wang uses a hard pen. It would be great if he could use a brush to leave ink treasures. Okay. I heard Mr. Lin said that Professor Wang’s attainments in calligraphy are among the best in history..."
Wang Qian looked at Zhou Xuhe and heard that the other party wanted his calligraphy works, but he also had his own status now, so naturally he would not give away his works easily, not even a single word. That and the current signature are two different things. He immediately smiled and said: "Lin Laomiao praised it."
With that said, Wang Qian returned the written notebook to Zhou Xuhe.
Hearing Wang Qian's rejection, Zhou Xuhe smiled sheepishly, with regret and no anger on his face, and just turned around and left.
With Wang Qian’s current status, he is the only music master in the world, the first person in Chinese calligraphy, the first person in ancient poetry, the first person in the field of Chinese studies, plus the first person in world-class pop music, so many firsts His identity and status can be called a unique existence throughout the ages. No one has the right to force Wang Qian to do anything.
Wang Qian is also qualified to refuse any request from anyone.
The second one is George, a musical genius from England, who has royal blood and is related to Juliet.
At this moment, George lost the confidence and pride in front of Wang Qian that he had last time at Juilliard. Looking at Wang Qian, he was full of admiration and respect. He handed over the paper and pen with both hands and said respectfully: "Professor Wang, last time I was rude in Julia, and I say sorry to you here."
Wang Qian quickly wrote down his name, date and place, and then wrote a sentence to present to Mr. George. He said calmly: "It's okay, everything has passed, I don't care."
When George took the signature, he was not happy because of Wang Qian's words, but felt a little sad.
Wang Qian didn't care. He knew that he was not qualified for Wang Qian to care.
He is known as one of the most talented piano geniuses of the younger generation, but he is really worthless in front of Wang Qian.
He looked at Juliet not far away with envy. He envied that Juliet could study with Wang Qian and was Wang Qian’s only public student. With this status, Juliet was destined to go down in history and her future achievements would not be the same. Low, at least he is also a world-class music master.
If possible, George also hopes to study music with Wang Qian.
It's a pity that when he was in England, he asked his father to ask Zhu Fenghe what he meant. He wanted to use Zhu Fenghe to make a connection, but Zhu Fenghe refused directly and didn't follow up at all, leaving him to find a way on his own.
And George himself has no choice. He is not qualified enough and cannot get online. If he forcefully goes to become a disciple, he will definitely be rejected, and it will not end well at that time.
With complicated thoughts, George turned around and left with the signature.
The people who came to sign one after another were teachers and students from top music schools around the world, and of course they were mostly young people.
After all, those sitting in the front row are the top figures in the field of music and art from various countries. They can queue up in front of Wang Qian faster. However, there are not many top music artists. After all, they still care about their own face and will not come to ask for Wang Qian's autograph. Basically, the people queuing up are young and middle-aged people from major music schools.
People from other fields behind them simply can’t beat them.
So, Wang Qian has gained some understanding of the world of music and art.
After signing dozens of contracts, Wang Qian finally met an acquaintance.
Taylor gently handed the notebook to Wang Qian with a smile on his face and a hint of resentment and bitterness in his eyes: "Hello, Professor Wang..."
Greeting you as if you are meeting someone for the first time.
After something happened between the two last time in Los Angeles, it seemed like it was over.
Taylor has no complaints against Wang Qian. This is all her own choice, but she feels a little sad in her heart.
Wang Qian smiled apologetically at Taylor, quickly wrote his signature, date, location, and finally gave it to the beautiful Taylor in Taylor's notebook!
Taylor was in a better mood, happily took the signature, looked at the two sisters Qin Xuerong and Qin Xuehong standing behind Wang Qian, smiled and said hello, turned around and left without any hesitation.
Taylor had just finished signing, and Dawson, Hoffman, and Max were all lined up together.
Wang Qian looked behind him and saw that there were only about twenty people left. He looked at three acquaintances and smiled and said: "You are not young, you should go back and rest."
Dawson shook his head and said: "If we miss your signature today, it will be a regret for us in this life."
Hoffman nodded: "Yes, if you could write your name on the violin you just played Butterfly Lovers on and give it to me as a gift, I would be willing to die right now."
Max smiled and said: "I hope I can get an autograph in the afternoon. I seem to like collecting Professor Wang's autographs now. I have collected Professor Wang's autographs from several places in North America at home. I have both Curtis and Julia’s signatures. Plus the two signatures from Hua Xia Yang Yin today, I will be a historical witness of Professor Wang’s rise to the top of music.”
Obviously, Max is pursuing an opportunity to leave a mark in history, and he pins this opportunity on Wang Qian.
Wang Qian felt a little proud in his heart and said with a smile: "Congratulations..."
Three signatures, done quickly.
More than a dozen people later!
Wang Qian met another acquaintance, Ma Long from the Paris Conservatory of Music, Sophie's father.
Ma Long looked at Wang Qian with a complicated expression. He never dreamed that Wang Qian would reach this point so quickly. Compared with it, his genius daughter Sophie seemed very ordinary.
"Luckily, I'm the last one! Write one for me and Sophie."
Ma Long said softly.
He believed that Sophie must also want Wang Qian’s signature today.
Wang Qian nodded. He knew that Sophie was at the side door, still standing there looking at him. He quickly wrote two signatures on Ma Long's notebook!
Ma Long didn’t talk to Wang Qian anymore, took the two signatures and left, walking towards Sophie.
Wang Qian also got up and left.
However, the impact of his lesson today has just begun.