It took eight years to debut

Registered and followed.

Xiao Dongmei suddenly seemed to have more worries in her heart.

This was an experience she had never experienced growing up.

After clearing up her emotions, she still turned off the computer.

He came to the study room with a notebook, rubbed the ink himself, picked up a brush, and wrote two ancient poems on the paper, which were written by Bu Suanzi and Yongmei.

took a look.

Xiao Dongmei frowned slightly.

Compare it with the calligraphy in Wang Qian's notebook.

Bad taste, bad heat!

Xiao Dongmei thought.

I already miss Wang Qian a little bit.

……

After Su Jiangsheng returned to the office, he ordered his assistant to go through the formalities with Xiao Dongmei immediately.

Then, he immediately turned on the computer and logged on to Weibo, and entered Wang Qian's Weibo page, wanting to see if Wang Qian would publish the two ancient poems himself.

but……

He opened Wang Qian's Weibo page and found that Wang Qian hadn't posted it.

Then I clicked on the webpage of Qianqian Anthology.

There are still no two fortune-telling poems about Yongmei.

Su Jiangsheng frowned: "Could it be that Professor Wang really doesn't plan to publish it publicly?"

And this time.

He saw a speech with a lot of attention under Wang Qian's Weibo.

"Professor Wang's class in Moyin has ended. I waited in line for a long time and finally got Professor Wang's signature. However, I saw that two people not only got Professor Wang's signature, but Professor Wang also wrote a new letter for them. works. Is there any kind-hearted person who knows that Professor Wang wrote works? Can you post them for everyone to see?"

This news, less than a few minutes after it was sent out, has already been liked by many fans of Wang Qian, as well as passers-by watching the excitement.

Many people have the same interest and desire after seeing this speech.

"Really? Professor Wang wrote a new work for the two signed students?"

"Professor Wang will publish and share with you every time he has a new work, won't you share it this time?"

"Who are those two people, what can they do?"

"Why can they get Professor Wang's independent writing?"

"So, two girls? Pretty?"

"I was there. They were indeed two girls. They didn't seem to be the students of Moyin, because I didn't know them, but they were really beautiful and had a very good temperament. The second one was like a fairy descending from the earth. I am a girl. I'm dumbfounded."

"Professor Wang doesn't say a few words?"

"Shouldn't these two people post Professor Wang's works by themselves? Do they still want to enjoy Professor Wang's works exclusively? Isn't it too selfish?"

……

Su Jiangsheng refreshed the page curiously, and found that Wang Qian still hadn't published a new work, and he didn't say anything about it.

However, he was also intrigued.

Because, he has not seen the works written by Wang Qian for the second person.

I regret that I left early, and I may have missed another masterpiece.

Su Jiangsheng used his own account to post under Wang Qian's Weibo: "What did the second person write? Who knows, hurry up and share..."

……

Wang Qian took Qin Xuerong, Jiang Yu, and Murong Yue back to his nest.

As soon as you enter the house, the feeling of freedom comes, but it also feels more tired.

Wang Qian collapsed on the sofa tired.

Qin Xuerong quickly poured water for Wang Qian with distress, and took some food: "Are you tired, do you want to sleep for a while and have a rest? Let's talk about other things tomorrow."

Wang Qian took a sip from the water glass, shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't sleep, just rest for a while. Where's Sister Xuehong?"

Qin Xuerong: "My sister just got off the plane. She still blamed me for not notifying her about your lecture in advance, which made her miss your big class."

Wang Qian said with a smile: "She doesn't study music, so what piano lessons!"

Qin Xuerong also smiled: "She said she would treat us to dinner tonight and ask you to write a calligraphy to compensate her."

Wang Qian: "I owe it, I don't want to write today."

Qin Xuerong curled her lips: "No, don't give it to her. Always spoil her. My sister has never been polite. Don't keep agreeing to her requests in the future, she will go too far."

Wang Qian: "That's your sister, and also my sister. If you go too far, where can you go too far? They're all from my family, it's okay."

Qin Xuerong listened and smiled sweetly.

Jiang Yu walked in from the door, put down the phone, looked at Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong and said seriously: "Wang Qian, Xuerong, my mother is here."

Forehead!

Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong were stunned for a moment, but didn't realize it immediately, what does your mother care about us here?

Then immediately understand.

Director Yang Yinhe is here.

Wang Qian smiled wryly.

He knew that Director He must have come all the way to see him, not his daughter Jiang Yu.

really……

No one wants to let him go.

Chapter 179 The number one in the future, the number one in the world now!

Jiang Yu looked at Wang Qian with some embarrassment.

Along the way, she didn't talk to Wang Qian because she was embarrassed and because she felt a little guilty.

She felt that it was because Wang Qian was blocked by the demon director Yang at the gate of the station because of her own harm, and then he was forced to go to class all afternoon, which delayed Wang Qian and Qin Xuerong's one-day schedule.

Moreover, she felt that Wang Qian might not be willing to give lectures, and it was her fault that he was forced to go.

If she hadn't told her mother, Director He, Director He wouldn't have told Yang Jiansen casually.

Wang Qian, Jiang Yu, and Murong Yue have been working together for a period of time, and they have a general understanding of the two girls' personalities and sometimes their thoughts.

So, seeing Jiang Yu's mood at this moment, he waved his hand casually and said, "Jiang Jiang, sit down and talk. How did Director He arrange it? Did he come directly to me, or go to Moyin, and I will see her again? Is there anyone?" Pick up?"

Jiang Yu relaxed and said to Wang Qian, "Sorry, Wang Qian."

Wang Qian smiled and said: "It's okay, Jiang Jiang, I didn't blame you, you didn't mean it, don't keep it in your heart, let's talk about Director He's arrangement."

Jiang Yu looked at Wang Qian's smile, and couldn't help showing a blush on his cheeks, then turned his head away, and replied in a low voice: "My mother said, she will come to see you directly, and then go to Moyin, there is no need to pick up the plane, she Just take a taxi and come here. Let me tell you, please wait for her, I want to talk to you for a while. "

Murong Yue unceremoniously went to Wang Qian's refrigerator, found out the fruit that Qin Xuerong bought and put in it, and said while eating: "Wang Qian, you have a class in Moyin this time, I guess it will cost you It won't be long before it will cause a sensation. Your two songs, one in the flight of the wild bees and one in the general order, will definitely spread in the country soon. You said, Director He will let you go? You are already in Zheyin I have taken lessons with Moyin, but I have never been to Yangyin. Don’t forget, you are also a professor of Yangyin’s piano department.”

"Director He will probably bring dozens of boys over here this time to kidnap you to Yangyin, and won't let you go if you don't attend a class."

Murong Yue said jokingly.

Qin Xuerong sat beside Wang Qian, squeezed Wang Qian's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "In the future, not only the piano department, but the folk music department may also come to you."

Jiang Yu and Murong Yue looked at Qin Xuerong at the same time, their eyes were surprised, they didn't expect Qin Xuerong to see this.

Murong Yue: "Even Xiaoxue, you can see it, and I forgot about it. Wang Qian, your general order, I dare say it will definitely alarm the folk music departments of several schools. Next time, there may be folk music departments The dean of the department invited you to give lectures..."

Qin Xuerong gave Murong Yue a blank look.

Wang Qian picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, then shook his head: "Forget it, I'm tired!"

In today's class, what he said was really tiring.

Every knowledge point explained was carefully thought and prepared by Wang Qian, for fear of making mistakes or overturning in class.

if it is possible.

He doesn't want to give lectures to these universities anymore.

Even he occasionally thinks that it seems to be fine to roll over.

In that way, no school may invite him to give lectures in the future.

Jiang Yu looked up at Wang Qian, and asked seriously, "Wang Qian, is your research on folk music no worse than piano?"

Murong Yue also looked at Wang Qian, and the two suffered another blow this time.

Wang Qian's guzheng level is beyond their imagination.

Although, he only played a general order that seemed to be relatively simple in Guzheng technique.

However, the artistic conception expressed by Wang Qian when he played is almost something that a guzheng master can achieve.

The simpler the piece, the higher the level required to play it with good effect.

This is common in any industry - the simpler things are, the harder it is to achieve the ultimate!

They need to look up to Wang Qian's piano level, and Jiang Yu feels that he will never be able to catch up in his life.

just now……

Wang Qian told them with facts that piano is really just a hobby, and folk music is also a hobby.

And these two hobbies have almost reached the extreme state that other people can only reach in their lifetime.

people than people.

Really want to die.

Wang Qian glanced at the two of them and said softly, "Almost!"

Jiang Yu remained expressionless and did not speak.

Murong Yue also fell silent.

The two of them felt that they could only be students in front of Wang Qian.

Wang Qian didn't say any more, and took out his mobile phone to check his Weibo news.

When he came to Shanghai this time, he didn't publicly announce the formation news, and he didn't even say anything about the lectures.

Open your mobile phone microblogging home page!

Still lively.

The number of followers has been steadily increasing towards 3000 million.

Maybe, by the time of The Voice of China Finals, it will have over 3000 million fans and followers, and become an existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with several international superstars.

And like him, he is the first celebrity artist who has not achieved success in the international market, but has accumulated 3000 million fans' attention in China alone!

Others, no one has ever done it.

Without a certain international reputation to increase fame, when fans accumulate to a certain level, it will be difficult to attract more new fans.

Weibo has only [-] to [-] million registered users.

In the absence of a large number of repeated account registrations, the influence of [-] to [-] million users exceeds that of the [-] to [-] million users in another world in Wang Qian's memory.

Among the three to four billion users, there are even fewer active users. It is very difficult to get one tenth of them to follow you.

and so.

The superstars of all major companies want to develop internationally, hoping to gain the halo of an international superstar, and then further attract more fans' attention, but unfortunately, few have succeeded.

Wang Qian saw that his message area was very lively.

Although, he has not sent a message to interact with everyone today.

However, everyone's enthusiasm for speaking is not lower than yesterday.