Chen Xunqi was successfully driven crazy by Xiao Qian, and sternly warned him not to come again in the future.
Of course, Xiao Qian knew that these were angry words.
From now on, he should go or go, after all, he has to learn piano. And looking across the country, he can't find a better teacher than Chen Xunqi.
The problem between their master and disciple is actually a conceptual issue.
Chen Xunqi has always felt that Xiao Qian is a musical genius and should devote himself wholeheartedly to music and grow into the top musician in the world.
If he could be like him and draw applause from the world with a piece of Chopin in the WYN Golden Hall, that would be his favorite scene.
However, what Xiao Qian wants to do is to be the top music producer in the world.
Make good music, make good pop music, and then...
Make big money.
In fact, it didn't take long, just a month later, Chen Xunqi knew that Xiao Qian could not become a top musician, or even a pianist.
"The music you play sounds good, and the melody is not bad, but it has no soul. This shows that you have not really devoted yourself to music. If this is the case, you will never become a recognized pianist in this life."
Xiao Qian stopped playing and pouted.
"Why should I become a pianist if I don't care? What I want to learn is piano. I just need to know how to play and how to compose music on the piano."
At this point, Xiao Qian decided to fight back a little, perhaps because he felt that he had been taught a harsh lesson by Chen Xunqi during this period.
"Besides, uncle, do you think you guys who play the piano can call it home?"
Chen Xunqi's eyes gradually became dangerous.
"What? You brat, after learning a little bit, you start to look down on us?"
Xiao Qian smiled and shook his head slightly.
"Everyone in any profession, be it a thinker, a politician, a military strategist, or even a musician. Anyone who can be called a master has made innovations and changes, and his words will be remembered for generations. But you
Well, I only play the works of the predecessors every day. Even if I play Chopin, Beethoven, and Liszt well, what will happen? Such people are just luthiers at best. Uncle Chen, yourself
What is your mission?"
Chen Xunqi fell into a trance and his body was shaking.
He kept mumbling.
“An act of innovation and change, a word that will last forever…”
I saw that his face was green and red, and the colors kept changing.
Obviously, Xiao Qian's words greatly stimulated him.
Xiao Qian was a little scared, not knowing what Chen Xunqi would do, so she quickly pulled Li Qingjue and ran away.
In fact, he had wanted to say these words for a long time, and he had wanted to say them in his previous life. But in his previous life, he had never been exposed to music, and he was not a person. If he said it, no one would listen, and he would even be ridiculed.
Those pianists in previous lives were all brilliant and seemed to be great.
But no matter how great you are, you still play other people's works.
If you were really a great master, you would have composed "Ponaise", "Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini", "Dream of Love" and "Piano Concerto No. 21" by yourself.
No matter how well you play other people's works, it's just a technical job. But being able to create such a unique classic is an artistic job.
What kind of pianist is he if he is not even an artist?
The days that followed were very peaceful. Chen Xunqi did not come to kill him to re-educate Xiao Qian or anything.
However, Xu Mingxia had something to worry about with Xiao Qian.
"The night after tomorrow, there is a foreign cultural exchange event organized by the city government. You have to go."
When Xiao Qian heard that it was a government activity, she instinctively resisted.
"Ah? Why do you want me to do such a thing? I'm so young."
Xu Mingxia said matter-of-factly: "Because in the past year, you have made the most outstanding achievements in the entertainment and cultural field of our magic city. If you, the most dazzling figure, are not here, how can you do it?"
Xiao Qian was very happy when she was praised.
"Haha, you appreciate it."
Xu Mingxia has already started to prepare clothes for him. He is wearing a decent little dress, which makes him feel more energetic.
"Yes, yes, the craftsmanship of the Red Gang tailors is really impressive."
Xu Mingxia looked at Xiao Qian, who seemed to be a different person, and felt happy from the bottom of her heart.
Xiao Qian was surprised to hear that this outfit was made by a tailor from the Hong Gang.
There are so many brands of suits in the world, and many of the big names are eye-catching. But anyone who is truly classy knows that the best suits must be hand-customized.
There is a huge difference between the famous Armani suits sold in stores and those made by master Giorgio Armani.
In China, suits produced by Hong Bang tailors are synonymous with the best quality.
He never imagined that he would be able to wear a handmade suit one day.
Similarly, because of this, he became more cautious about the cultural exchange activities the day after tomorrow.
"What kind of activity is it that requires you to treat it like this?"
Xu Mingxia didn't hide this from him.
"Last year, we established diplomatic relations with South Korea, you know, right?"
Xiao Qian nodded.
"Maybe you know something."
His history is already very good, so you don’t need to be reborn to read the news to know such things.
Xu Mingming continued: "Because China and South Korea have established diplomatic relations now, people-to-people exchanges are also going on normally. South Korea organized a non-governmental cultural group and came to visit the Magic City in the past few days. So the city government took the opportunity to organize
We organized a cultural exchange event and hope that the two countries can have more exchanges in the cultural field."
Xiao Qian understood.
"They are here to visit the Provisional Government of the Republic of Korea, right?"
After Japan invaded the Korean Peninsula, the two places where the Korean martyrs who resisted the invasion went most often were the Northeast and the Magic City.
In the Northeast, there is armed resistance, while in Shanghai, there is organized resistance.
Therefore, after China and South Korea establish diplomatic relations, people from South Korea will definitely come to visit the well-preserved Provisional Government Site of the Republic of Korea.
Xu Mingxia couldn't help but look at him with admiration.
"You know quite a lot."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Li Qingjue who was trying hard to eat the apple and opened his mouth.
"Silly girl, you just know how to eat. You will learn more from now on, you know?"
Li Qingjue looked at the half of the apple left in his hand, and suddenly it no longer smelled good.
Three days later, Xiao Qian was led by Xu Mingxia to Jinjiang Hotel.
Cultural exchange activities were held here, and many cultural figures from China and South Korea came.
Weng Zhian also came, as did Shen Jue, Li Xiaohan and others.
They can also be regarded as representatives of Shanghai's cultural circles and participated in the grand event together.
There were many people participating in the exchange. Xiao Qian took a cursory look and couldn't recognize who was who. She only saw that Xu Mingxia was very comfortable among them and seemed to know everyone well.
He was bored and didn't want to eat, so he walked alone to get some fresh air outside.
After passing through the two corridors, there were not so many people, but I heard conversations.
He understands it because he understands Korean.
Why do you understand?
Because Lim Yoona, T-ara, Kim Tae Hee, and Son Ye Jin are all his wives, although they don't know this fact.
Xiao Qian turned the corner and saw two Korean men talking.
When the other party saw that he was a child, he didn't pay attention and continued to talk about himself.
"Director Jin, my business has started to get on the right track. Now I only need a small amount of start-up capital to take off immediately. You also inspected it last time, so you have to help me this time."
Director Kim has a big belly and a perfunctory smile on his face.
"President Li, I'm really sorry. It's not that I don't want to help you, but you also know that our banking business has shrunk recently and our funds are tight. We are no longer allowed to invest outside."
That President Li was very anxious.
"Director Kim, the Minister of Civil Affairs gave a guaranteed vote last time. Don't you even trust the Minister of Civil Affairs?"
Unexpectedly, Director Jin’s attitude changed drastically when he mentioned this.
"President Li, you don't know yet, right? Your Excellency, the Minister of Civil Affairs, has resigned due to the prosecution's accusations."
President Li staggered as if struck by lightning, his face turned pale.
Director Jin shook his head, turned around and left.
President Li was the only one left. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, but his figure, which was still upright, suddenly became much more rickety.
It seems that the resignation of his backer was a big blow to him.
However, seeing this person about to leave, Xiao Qian spoke.
"President Li, maybe I can help you."
After hearing this, President Li turned around and looked at his small body, with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Kid, whose child are you from? Come back to the adults quickly. There are foreigners here. If you get lost and can't find your father, what will your mother do?"
Even though he is in a lot of difficulties, he still cares about the safety of the children. This guy is not as cold-blooded as he originally thought.
Xiao Qian took out his business card, handed it over, and said: "To you, everyone here is a foreigner, but not to me, because I am Chinese. But to be honest, I can really help you."
As he spoke, he looked at President Li's increasingly surprised face, and he smiled happily.
