Chapter 185
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As time went by, the audience came to the concert.
Looking around, it's almost full.
In fact, the concert was just a small-scale publicity, and the publicity time was very short, but nearly 8000 tickets were still sold.
You can imagine the influence of Qiu Qianwei.
At 7:30 in the evening, the concert officially began.
Dressed up Qiu Qianwei appeared, just a simple appearance, to harvest the general applause.
Qiu Qianwei first expressed sincere greetings to everyone, and then went to the stage in front of the piano and sat down gracefully.
A soothing "Moonlight Sonata" opened the warm atmosphere of the concert.
Later, Qiu Qianwei played some world-class piano music, bringing the audience a feast of hearing.
When the concert reaches more than half of the time, the world famous music performance project will be completed, ready to enter the music performance project of personal creation.
At the same time, Qiu Qianwei's ethereal voice came out of the top sound through the microphone and fell into everyone's ears
"Recently, the piano God on the Internet must be known by many people present. In fact, I really want to play the music created by the piano God, but I didn't contact him, so I couldn't buy the copyright of that music. It's really a pity.
If anyone knows the contact information of the piano God, please remember to contact me. "
In Qiu Qianwei's words, there is a trace of playfulness, but more is loss.
"Goddess, I am the male god of piano. Look at me, look at me!" Under the stage, a male fan with a paper mask yelled at the top of his voice.
Qiu Qianwei was shocked all over, and her heart burst out with joy.
But soon she was disappointed again.
Because, after that male fan's words fall, immediately someone starts to coax.
"He's not. I'm the real piano God!"
"You are all fake, I am the piano God!"
......
A male fan with a paper mask, pulling his neck and yelling, you sentence me sentence by sentence, the scene suddenly a little funny.
Qiu Qianwei was affected by the atmosphere and couldn't help smiling, but soon the smile disappeared and a layer of melancholy cloud covered her eyebrows.
These people are obviously fake. They are not real male pianists at all.
The piano man's level is higher than himself. How can he condescend to his performance?
Even more, the piano God may have seen his handwriting on the poster.
Maybe people look down on themselves, so they don't want to be special guests.
With that in mind, Qiu Qianwei was a little disappointed, but the concert still had to go on.
She adjusted her mood and immediately began to play a piano piece she had composed.
A few minutes later, when a piano piece was finished, there was still a lot of applause under the stage, and the crowd was almost shocked.
Obviously, most of the audience were moved by the music they created.
However, Qiu Qianwei did not feel very excited, but felt ashamed.
Compared with the music created by the piano God, I am far behind.
At this time, Qiu Qianwei's headphones have some words from the field control.
It's almost time. It's time for the lucky audience.
The so-called lucky audience segment is to select an audience and play a piano song with Qiu Qianwei in four hands.
Staff took a carton to come over, Qiu Qianwei put her hand into just enough to arm into the carton, grab a lot.
"Row one, number eight."
Qiu Qianwei opened the note, looked at the handwriting on it, and read it out in public.
In order to be fair, the director specially moved the camera to the note, so that the audience can see the handwriting on the note through the large screen.
"Isn't the first row here? Take a look. " Qin Yunhan a joy, hurriedly said a companion.
There is a number on the back of the seat. You can see it at a glance.
"It's like me." Wang Haoran said.
"Wow, you're lucky, aren't you?" Mu Zhaozhao's baby face was full of surprise.
"Good looking, good luck." Qin Yunhan said with a smile.
"That's right, that's right." Xu Muyan and Qin Yunhan are identical on this point.
Wen Jing didn't make a sound, but her head was like a chicken pecking rice, and she kept nodding in agreement.
Wearing the paper mask that had been prepared for a long time, Wang Haoran went to the stage.
He doesn't want to be famous, and of course he won't show up in public.
Although Wang Haoran was wearing a mask, Qiu Qianwei gave the ticket to Wang Haoran.
Row one, number eight, was one of the five tickets he sent out.
This is obviously not a girl, so Qiu Qianwei directly recognized this is Wang Haoran.
"You're lucky." Qiu Qianwei avoided the microphone and whispered.
in luck?
Wang Haoran laughed but said nothing.
Is this luck?
Of course not!
This so-called lucky audience was bought at a high price for his performance in front of Qiu Qianwei.
"I think so. I'll try to buy a lottery tomorrow." Wang Haoran responded to Qiu Qianwei with a low smile.
After a simple chat, Qiu Qianwei immediately began to enter the program flow.
"Can this lucky friend play the piano?" Qiu Qianwei took the microphone and then moved it slightly to Wang Haoran's side to signal his response.
"It's going to be a billion."
A little bit. I'm a piano beginner.
Qiu Qianwei had a preliminary judgment on Wang Haoran's level, so she asked:
"To Alice?"
"No Wang Haoran shook his head.
"What about memories of childhood?"
"Not either."
"What about the wedding of dreams?"
"Not either."
"The piano of the night No. 5 will always be there?"
"Still not."
Qiu Qianwei rubbed the temple and felt a little dizzy.
These four pieces of piano music are all entry-level, but if you have learned piano, you should know at least one of them.
However, Wang Haoran will not.
Qiu Qianwei can see that Wang Haoran is not even a piano beginner. She is probably identifying the state of the keys.
"Then you are a capital. No, I see." Qiu Qianwei said.
"No, I know some famous songs, too."
"Which one?" Qiu Qianwei was a little surprised. Apart from the four entry-level masterpieces she said just now, is there anything else?
"Piano Concerto No. 3" by Wang Haoran is serious.
His piano level is achieved overnight. When practicing, it is impossible for him to learn those entry-level piano music, which is difficult to learn directly.
He didn't learn "to Alice" and "wedding in a dream", but he did learn "Piano Concerto No. 3".
Qiu Qianwei looked at Wang Haoran.
If she didn't know Wang Haoran, she would think that she was a lucky audience.
Which piano school in the world doesn't teach entry-level piano music, but directly teaches "Piano Concerto No.3", which is in the top of the difficulty list?
This is impossible at all.
"Piano Concerto No.3 is too difficult. What else can you do if you change it?" Qiu Qianwei didn't want to attack Wang Haoran, so she used euphemism.
"How about" wild bee dance " After thinking about it, Wang Haoran returned.
Qiu Qianwei sighed to herself.
"The wild bee flies" is a piano band 9 examination repertoire, also very difficult.
However, it is easier than Piano Concerto No. 3.
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As time went by, the audience came to the concert.
Looking around, it's almost full.
In fact, the concert was just a small-scale publicity, and the publicity time was very short, but nearly 8000 tickets were still sold.
You can imagine the influence of Qiu Qianwei.
At 7:30 in the evening, the concert officially began.
Dressed up Qiu Qianwei appeared, just a simple appearance, to harvest the general applause.
Qiu Qianwei first expressed sincere greetings to everyone, and then went to the stage in front of the piano and sat down gracefully.
A soothing "Moonlight Sonata" opened the warm atmosphere of the concert.
Later, Qiu Qianwei played some world-class piano music, bringing the audience a feast of hearing.
When the concert reaches more than half of the time, the world famous music performance project will be completed, ready to enter the music performance project of personal creation.
At the same time, Qiu Qianwei's ethereal voice came out of the top sound through the microphone and fell into everyone's ears
"Recently, the piano God on the Internet must be known by many people present. In fact, I really want to play the music created by the piano God, but I didn't contact him, so I couldn't buy the copyright of that music. It's really a pity.
If anyone knows the contact information of the piano God, please remember to contact me. "
In Qiu Qianwei's words, there is a trace of playfulness, but more is loss.
"Goddess, I am the male god of piano. Look at me, look at me!" Under the stage, a male fan with a paper mask yelled at the top of his voice.
Qiu Qianwei was shocked all over, and her heart burst out with joy.
But soon she was disappointed again.
Because, after that male fan's words fall, immediately someone starts to coax.
"He's not. I'm the real piano God!"
"You are all fake, I am the piano God!"
......
A male fan with a paper mask, pulling his neck and yelling, you sentence me sentence by sentence, the scene suddenly a little funny.
Qiu Qianwei was affected by the atmosphere and couldn't help smiling, but soon the smile disappeared and a layer of melancholy cloud covered her eyebrows.
These people are obviously fake. They are not real male pianists at all.
The piano man's level is higher than himself. How can he condescend to his performance?
Even more, the piano God may have seen his handwriting on the poster.
Maybe people look down on themselves, so they don't want to be special guests.
With that in mind, Qiu Qianwei was a little disappointed, but the concert still had to go on.
She adjusted her mood and immediately began to play a piano piece she had composed.
A few minutes later, when a piano piece was finished, there was still a lot of applause under the stage, and the crowd was almost shocked.
Obviously, most of the audience were moved by the music they created.
However, Qiu Qianwei did not feel very excited, but felt ashamed.
Compared with the music created by the piano God, I am far behind.
At this time, Qiu Qianwei's headphones have some words from the field control.
It's almost time. It's time for the lucky audience.
The so-called lucky audience segment is to select an audience and play a piano song with Qiu Qianwei in four hands.
Staff took a carton to come over, Qiu Qianwei put her hand into just enough to arm into the carton, grab a lot.
"Row one, number eight."
Qiu Qianwei opened the note, looked at the handwriting on it, and read it out in public.
In order to be fair, the director specially moved the camera to the note, so that the audience can see the handwriting on the note through the large screen.
"Isn't the first row here? Take a look. " Qin Yunhan a joy, hurriedly said a companion.
There is a number on the back of the seat. You can see it at a glance.
"It's like me." Wang Haoran said.
"Wow, you're lucky, aren't you?" Mu Zhaozhao's baby face was full of surprise.
"Good looking, good luck." Qin Yunhan said with a smile.
"That's right, that's right." Xu Muyan and Qin Yunhan are identical on this point.
Wen Jing didn't make a sound, but her head was like a chicken pecking rice, and she kept nodding in agreement.
Wearing the paper mask that had been prepared for a long time, Wang Haoran went to the stage.
He doesn't want to be famous, and of course he won't show up in public.
Although Wang Haoran was wearing a mask, Qiu Qianwei gave the ticket to Wang Haoran.
Row one, number eight, was one of the five tickets he sent out.
This is obviously not a girl, so Qiu Qianwei directly recognized this is Wang Haoran.
"You're lucky." Qiu Qianwei avoided the microphone and whispered.
in luck?
Wang Haoran laughed but said nothing.
Is this luck?
Of course not!
This so-called lucky audience was bought at a high price for his performance in front of Qiu Qianwei.
"I think so. I'll try to buy a lottery tomorrow." Wang Haoran responded to Qiu Qianwei with a low smile.
After a simple chat, Qiu Qianwei immediately began to enter the program flow.
"Can this lucky friend play the piano?" Qiu Qianwei took the microphone and then moved it slightly to Wang Haoran's side to signal his response.
"It's going to be a billion."
A little bit. I'm a piano beginner.
Qiu Qianwei had a preliminary judgment on Wang Haoran's level, so she asked:
"To Alice?"
"No Wang Haoran shook his head.
"What about memories of childhood?"
"Not either."
"What about the wedding of dreams?"
"Not either."
"The piano of the night No. 5 will always be there?"
"Still not."
Qiu Qianwei rubbed the temple and felt a little dizzy.
These four pieces of piano music are all entry-level, but if you have learned piano, you should know at least one of them.
However, Wang Haoran will not.
Qiu Qianwei can see that Wang Haoran is not even a piano beginner. She is probably identifying the state of the keys.
"Then you are a capital. No, I see." Qiu Qianwei said.
"No, I know some famous songs, too."
"Which one?" Qiu Qianwei was a little surprised. Apart from the four entry-level masterpieces she said just now, is there anything else?
"Piano Concerto No. 3" by Wang Haoran is serious.
His piano level is achieved overnight. When practicing, it is impossible for him to learn those entry-level piano music, which is difficult to learn directly.
He didn't learn "to Alice" and "wedding in a dream", but he did learn "Piano Concerto No. 3".
Qiu Qianwei looked at Wang Haoran.
If she didn't know Wang Haoran, she would think that she was a lucky audience.
Which piano school in the world doesn't teach entry-level piano music, but directly teaches "Piano Concerto No.3", which is in the top of the difficulty list?
This is impossible at all.
"Piano Concerto No.3 is too difficult. What else can you do if you change it?" Qiu Qianwei didn't want to attack Wang Haoran, so she used euphemism.
"How about" wild bee dance " After thinking about it, Wang Haoran returned.
Qiu Qianwei sighed to herself.
"The wild bee flies" is a piano band 9 examination repertoire, also very difficult.
However, it is easier than Piano Concerto No. 3.
As time went by, the audience came to the concert.Looking around, it's almost full.In fact, the concert was just a small-scale publicity, and the publicity time was very short, but nearly 8000 tickets were still sold.You can imagine the influence of Qiu Qianwei.At 7:30 in the evening, the concert officially began.Dressed up Qiu Qianwei appeared, just a simple appearance, to harvest the general applause.Qiu Qianwei first expressed sincere greetings to everyone, and then went to the stage in front of the piano and sat down gracefully.A soothing "Moonlight Sonata" opened the warm atmosphere of the concert.Later, Qiu Qianwei played some world-class piano music, bringing the audience a feast of hearing.When the concert reaches more than half of the time, the world famous music performance project will be completed, ready to enter the music performance project of personal creation.At the same time, Qiu Qianwei's ethereal voice came out of the top sound through the microphone and fell into everyone's ears"Recently, the piano God on the Internet must be known by many people present. In fact, I really want to play the music created by the piano God, but I didn't contact him, so I couldn't buy the copyright of that music. It's really a pity.If anyone knows the contact information of the piano God, please remember to contact me. "In Qiu Qianwei's words, there is a trace of playfulness, but more is loss."Goddess, I am the male god of piano. Look at me, look at me!" Under the stage, a male fan with a paper mask yelled at the top of his voice.Qiu Qianwei was shocked all over, and her heart burst out with joy.But soon she was disappointed again.Because, after that male fan's words fall, immediately someone starts to coax."He's not. I'm the real piano God!""You are all fake, I am the piano God!"......A male fan with a paper mask, pulling his neck and yelling, you sentence me sentence by sentence, the scene suddenly a little funny.Qiu Qianwei was affected by the atmosphere and couldn't help smiling, but soon the smile disappeared and a layer of melancholy cloud covered her eyebrows.These people are obviously fake. They are not real male pianists at all.The piano man's level is higher than himself. How can he condescend to his performance?Even more, the piano God may have seen his handwriting on the poster.Maybe people look down on themselves, so they don't want to be special guests.With that in mind, Qiu Qianwei was a little disappointed, but the concert still had to go on.She adjusted her mood and immediately began to play a piano piece she had composed.A few minutes later, when a piano piece was finished, there was still a lot of applause under the stage, and the crowd was almost shocked.Obviously, most of the audience were moved by the music they created.However, Qiu Qianwei did not feel very excited, but felt ashamed.Compared with the music created by the piano God, I am far behind.At this time, Qiu Qianwei's headphones have some words from the field control.It's almost time. It's time for the lucky audience.The so-called lucky audience segment is to select an audience and play a piano song with Qiu Qianwei in four hands.Staff took a carton to come over, Qiu Qianwei put her hand into just enough to arm into the carton, grab a lot."Row one, number eight."Qiu Qianwei opened the note, looked at the handwriting on it, and read it out in public.In order to be fair, the director specially moved the camera to the note, so that the audience can see the handwriting on the note through the large screen."Isn't the first row here? Take a look. " Qin Yunhan a joy, hurriedly said a companion.There is a number on the back of the seat. You can see it at a glance."It's like me." Wang Haoran said."Wow, you're lucky, aren't you?" Mu Zhaozhao's baby face was full of surprise."Good looking, good luck." Qin Yunhan said with a smile."That's right, that's right." Xu Muyan and Qin Yunhan are identical on this point.Wen Jing didn't make a sound, but her head was like a chicken pecking rice, and she kept nodding in agreement.Wearing the paper mask that had been prepared for a long time, Wang Haoran went to the stage.He doesn't want to be famous, and of course he won't show up in public.Although Wang Haoran was wearing a mask, Qiu Qianwei gave the ticket to Wang Haoran.Row one, number eight, was one of the five tickets he sent out.This is obviously not a girl, so Qiu Qianwei directly recognized this is Wang Haoran."You're lucky." Qiu Qianwei avoided the microphone and whispered.in luck?Wang Haoran laughed but said nothing.Is this luck?Of course not!This so-called lucky audience was bought at a high price for his performance in front of Qiu Qianwei."I think so. I'll try to buy a lottery tomorrow." Wang Haoran responded to Qiu Qianwei with a low smile.After a simple chat, Qiu Qianwei immediately began to enter the program flow."Can this lucky friend play the piano?" Qiu Qianwei took the microphone and then moved it slightly to Wang Haoran's side to signal his response."It's going to be a billion."A little bit. I'm a piano beginner.Qiu Qianwei had a preliminary judgment on Wang Haoran's level, so she asked:"To Alice?""No Wang Haoran shook his head."What about memories of childhood?""Not either.""What about the wedding of dreams?""Not either.""The piano of the night No. 5 will always be there?""Still not."Qiu Qianwei rubbed the temple and felt a little dizzy.These four pieces of piano music are all entry-level, but if you have learned piano, you should know at least one of them.However, Wang Haoran will not.Qiu Qianwei can see that Wang Haoran is not even a piano beginner. She is probably identifying the state of the keys."Then you are a capital. No, I see." Qiu Qianwei said."No, I know some famous songs, too.""Which one?" Qiu Qianwei was a little surprised. Apart from the four entry-level masterpieces she said just now, is there anything else?"Piano Concerto No. 3" by Wang Haoran is serious.His piano level is achieved overnight. When practicing, it is impossible for him to learn those entry-level piano music, which is difficult to learn directly.He didn't learn "to Alice" and "wedding in a dream", but he did learn "Piano Concerto No. 3".Qiu Qianwei looked at Wang Haoran.If she didn't know Wang Haoran, she would think that she was a lucky audience.Which piano school in the world doesn't teach entry-level piano music, but directly teaches "Piano Concerto No.3", which is in the top of the difficulty list?This is impossible at all."Piano Concerto No.3 is too difficult. What else can you do if you change it?" Qiu Qianwei didn't want to attack Wang Haoran, so she used euphemism."How about" wild bee dance " After thinking about it, Wang Haoran returned.Qiu Qianwei sighed to herself."The wild bee flies" is a piano band 9 examination repertoire, also very difficult.However, it is easier than Piano Concerto No. 3.
