Chapter 185
As time passed, the audience came to watch the concert one after another.
Looking around, there are almost no seats.
This concert was actually just a small-scale publicity, and the time for publicity was very short, but nearly 8,000 tickets were still sold.
One can imagine the influence of Qiu Qianwei.
At 7:30 in the evening, the concert officially began.
The dressed-up Qiu Qianwei appeared on the stage. It was just a simple appearance, and he received general applause from the mountain cry out and sea howl.
Qiu Qianwei first expressed his sincere greetings to everyone, and then walked to the piano and sat down gracefully.
A soothing "Moonlight Sonata" as the opening, opened up the warm atmosphere of the concert.
Following, Qiu Qianwei played some world-class famous piano music, bringing an auditory feast to the audience.
When the concert is halfway through, the world famous music performance project has also been completed, and I am ready to enter the personally created music performance project.
At the same time, Qiu Qianwei’s ethereal voice was also transmitted from the top speakers through the microphone, and fell in everyone’s ears:
"The piano god on the Internet recently, I must Many people present know that I actually want to play the music composed by the piano goddess, but I didn't contact him personally, so naturally I can't buy the copyright of that music. It's really a pity.
If anyone knows the contact information of the piano goddess, please remember to contact me."
Qiu Qianwei’s words have a touch of playfulness, but more of them are lost. .
"Goddess, I am the piano god, look at me!" A male fan wearing a paper mask yelled at the audience.
Qiu Qianwei shocked all over, and immediately burst into joy.
But soon she was disappointed again.
Because, immediately after the male fan's words were over, there was a booze.
"He is not, I am the real piano god!"
"You are all fake, I am the piano god!"
......
A male fan with a paper mask pulled his neck and yelled. You said each other, and the scene was a little funny.
Qiu Qianwei was affected by this atmosphere and couldn't help being laughed, but soon his smile disappeared, and a cloud of sadness appeared between his eyebrows.
These people are obviously fake, they are not real piano gods at all.
The level of that piano man is a level higher than himself, so how can he condescend to come to his concert?
Furthermore, the piano god may have seen his handwriting marked on the poster.
Maybe people look down on themselves, so they don’t want to come here as special guests.
Thinking about this, Qiu Qianwei suddenly felt a little disappointed, but the concert still has to go on.
She adjusted her mood and immediately started playing a piano piece of her own composition.
A few minutes later, after a piano music was finished, there was still applause in the audience, and almost look of shock appeared on the faces of the audience.
Obviously, most of the audience was moved by this piece of music they composed.
However, Qiu Qianwei was not very excited, but rather ashamed.
Compared with the music composed by that piano man, I am far behind.
At this moment, Qiu Qianwei's headset sent some words from the field controller.
It roughly means that the time is almost there, and it’s time for the lucky audience.
The so-called lucky audience link is to select an audience member who is present and come on stage to play a piano piece with Qiu Qianwei in four hands.
The staff brought a cardboard box over, Qiu Qianwei put his hand into the cardboard box only enough for his arm to enter, and grabbed a lot.
"The first row, No. 8."
Qiu Qianwei opened the small note, read the handwriting on it, and read it out in public.
For the sake of fairness, the director also deliberately moved the camera to the note, so that the audience can see the handwriting on the note through the large screen.
"Aren't we here in the first row? Take a look." Qin Yunhuan was overjoyed, and his companion said quickly.
There are numbers on the seat backrests. You can tell at a glance.
"It seems to be me." Wang Haoran said.
"Wow, are you lucky?!" Mu Zhaozhao's face was full of surprise.
"Looks handsome, of course luck." Qin Yunhuan said with a smile.
"It's right. It's right." Xu Munyan is exactly the same as Qin Yunhuan on this point.
Wen Jing didn't say anything, but his head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and he kept nodded in agreement.
Wang Haoran walked to the stage after putting on the paper mask he had prepared.
He doesn't want to be famous, and of course he won't show his face in front of the public.
Although Wang Haoran is wearing a mask, the ticket was given to Wang Haoran by Qiu Qianwei.
The number 8 in row 1 is one of the five tickets he sent out.
This is obviously not a girl, so Qiu Qianwei directly recognizes that this is Wang Haoran.
"You are lucky." Qiu Qianwei avoided the microphone and whispered.
good luck?
Wang Haoran laughed and said nothing.
Is this luck?
Of course not!
This so-called lucky audience was specially bought by him for a big price in order to perform in front of Qiu Qianwei.
"I also think that I will try to buy a lottery ticket tomorrow." Wang Haoran responded with a low smile to Qiu Qianwei.
After a brief chat, Qiu Qianwei immediately began to enter the program flow.
"This lucky friend, can you play the piano?" Qiu Qianwei took the microphone and finished speaking, then moved the microphone slightly to Wang Haoran's side, beckoning him to respond.
"A little bit of knowledge."
A little bit of knowledge. It turned out to be a piano beginner.
Qiu Qianwei had a preliminary judgment on the level of Wang Haoran, so he asked:
"Will "To Alice"?"
" No." Wang Haoran shook his head.
"What about "Childhood Memories"?"
"Neither."
""What about "The Wedding in a Dream"?"
"Nor."
" "The Piano Music of the Night Five" will always be, right?"
"Still not."
Qiu Qianwei rubbed the temple, feeling a little dizzy.
These four piano songs are all entry level, but if you have studied piano, don’t talk about the Four Capital Clubs, but you should know at least one of them.
Wang Haoran, however, said will not.
Qiu Qianwei can see that Wang Haoran can't even reach the piano beginer. It is estimated that he is recognizing the state of the piano keys.
"Then you are a song "will not," Qiu Qianwei said.
"No, I actually do some famous songs too."
"Which one?" Qiu Qianwei was a little surprised. In addition to the four entry level famous songs she mentioned just now, she also Is there anything else?
""The Third Piano Concerto"" Wang Haoran is serious.
His piano level is achieved overnight. When practicing, he naturally impossible to learn those entry level piano music, which is directly challenging.
He didn't learn "To Alice" and "The Wedding in a Dream", but he didn't learn "The Third Piano Concerto".
Qiu Qianwei looked at Wang Haoran blankly.
If she hadn't known Wang Haoran, she would have thought this was a lucky audience who came to smash the scene.
Which piano school in the world does not teach piano music at entry level, but directly teaches the "Piano Concerto No. 3" at the top of the Ranking List of difficulty?
Is this something impossible?
""The Third Piano Concerto" is too difficult. If you don't want to change it, what else will you do?" Qiu Qianwei didn't want to hit Wang Haoran, so he spoke in a tactful tone.
"How about "Bumblebee Flying", how about it?" Wang Haoran replied after thinking for a while.
Qiu Qianwei secretly sighed.
"Bumblebee Flying" is an exam repertoire for piano level 9, and it is also difficult.
But compared to "Piano Concerto No. 3", it's still a bit easier.
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