"Wait!"


    "Brother Wu An, please stay!"


    At this time, from the second floor of the concert hall, down an old man!


    The old man came to Wu''an with excited face!


    "This is Mr. Yang?"


    There was a reaction from the audience on the field, with a muddled face!


    Mr. Yang is a great master in the field of ancient Chinese art!


    Even, in the world, also has the very big fame!


    After all, art has no borders!


    "Mr. Yang, why are you here?"


    "I remember, Jiang Xuefei is Yang''s apprentice!"


    "It''s just, what did Mr. Yang come out to do?"


    "Is it to trouble Wu An?"


    "It''s possible. After all, Wu Angang was just a good teacher, but he contradicted Jiang Xuefei!"


    "What''s more, he plays such a divine melody!"


    "If Mr. Yang doesn''t show up again, where will he put away his face as a teacher?"


    ...


    all the people talked about it one after another, with a strong sense of curiosity on their faces!


    We all want to know, Mr. Yang, how to treat Wu An!


    "What''s the matter?"


    Wu An stops and looks at the old man coming!


    "That''s it


    "Dare to ask little brother Wu An, where did the music just come from?"


    Yang asked carefully!


    Such a divine melody, according to reason, has long been famous in the world!


    There''s no way he''s never heard of it!


    "You mean the two songs I played?"


    Wu An shrugged and said casually:


    "I think of it myself!"


    "Improvisation may be bad!"


    Wu An smiles calmly!


    He never touched the music score!


    Even if you want to play those world famous songs, you don''t have this chance!


    Just improvise and deal with it!


    It''s a dead silence!


    Yang Lao''s eyes almost stare out!


    "Lying trough!"


    "What do you think?"


    Even if Yang Lao, known as the collapse of Mount Tai and his face did not change, at this time, also can not help but burst the foul language!


    "This kind of Divine Comedy?"


    "You made it yourself?"


    "It hasn''t been published yet?"


    Mr. Yang is incoherent!


    He always wondered before,


    Why didn''t he hear this kind of Divine Comedy?


    Think about it, everything is clear!


    So it is!


    No wonder!


    No wonder!


    Yang Laozhi stares at Wu an as if he sees some incredible monster!


    "How many years!"


    "I''ve known countless people for most of my life!"


    "I''ve seen too many talented people!"


    "But they, compared with you!"


    "It''s rubbish!"


    "It''s rubbish!"


    Yang feels that his world outlook has been completely overturned!


    His greatest hope in his life is to spread the ancient art of China to the whole world!


    Announce to the whole world that the ancient art of other countries is no worse than piano and violin!


    Therefore, in the past decades, he has been basically looking for apprentices!


    Hope to cultivate a real person to carry the tripod!


    Similar to Western Mozart, Beethoven!


    Unfortunately, I haven''t found it!


    Even though Jiang Xuefei is excellent,


    in Yang''s opinion, she is still not the best candidate in his mind!


    Because it''s so hard to get there!


    Even he himself can''t do it!


    But now...


    he saw Wu An!!


    It is the hope of Chinese art circles to create such a divine song!


    It is also the goal of his life!


    And on the field, other people heard Wu An''s words, also muddled!


    Those two divine songs just now...


    were written by Wu An himself?


    All of a sudden, all the faces, the emergence of a thick incredible!


    You know,


    play a tune,


    and create a tune!


    It''s two levels!


    The latter is 100 times and 1000 times more difficult than the former!


    For example!


    You turn on the TV, just press and hold the key!


    It''s easy!


    Not even a second!


    But if you want to make something out of nothing and make a TV set, it will definitely take a lot of effort!Even, the efforts of generations!


    This is the gap!


    Just like the gap of natural moat!


    After a long time, the stage, suddenly a burst of fanatical shouts!


    "The God of music!"


    "The God of music!"


    "The God of music!"


    "The God of music!"


    ...


    the sound vibrates the whole concert hall from low to high!


    I don''t know how many beauties, looking at Wu An, there is a strong worship in her eyes!


    "My God


    Jiang Xuefei covers her mouth and her pretty face is full of shock!


    Originally,


    after Wu An played those two divine songs,


    she still had some comparison mentality!


    Think of yourself,


    even if you can''t do Wu An!


    But not too much!


    But now?


    Jiang Xuefei is desperate!


    Looking at the attention of Wu An, her heart, unexpectedly rose a burst of shame!


    As if next to Wu An, no matter how great achievements she has, she looks bleak!


    "Brother Wu An!"


    "Please accept my obeisance!"


    Yang old hands clasping fist, solemnly way!


    Wu An is slightly stunned!


    Looking at Mr. Yang''s performance and the reaction of other audiences on the stage...


    what happened?


    "I have a request!"


    "I hope brother Wu An agrees!"


    Mr. Yang is worried!


    "I hope Wu''an will stay in China forever!"


    Yang took a deep breath and said sincerely!


    After all, in his eyes, Wu An''s talent in music is simply unprecedented!


    At this age, we have created the divine music level of Qin music!


    What kind of achievements can be achieved in the future,


    who can predict?


    Therefore, Mr. Yang''s first reaction was that he was afraid that Wu''an would be poached by other countries!


    After all, whether it''s Chinese Guqin, or foreign piano, or even Violin and so on!


    All belong to the art of music!


    Wu An Neng has incomparable talent in Guqin!


    So in other aspects, it must be no worse!


    Once known by some foreign conservatories, I''m afraid they will come to dig people at any cost!


    If Wu an really can''t stand the temptation, he will be poached!


    Then he, Yang Lao, is the sinner of China!


    The culprit of brain drain!


    Moreover, it is not the passing of ordinary talents!


    Mr. Yang can''t afford the charge!


    "I know!"


    Wu An nods!


    "I see what you mean!"


    Wu An light says!


    "I am Wu An, since I am Chinese!"


    "All my life, I am Chinese!"


    Wu An''s voice is very light, but it resounds throughout the audience!


    When Yang heard this, he looked at Wu An''s eyes and couldn''t help changing!


    He didn''t expect that Wu An was so young that he had such consciousness!


    "Brother Wu An!"


    "In today''s impetuous society, there are not many people like you!"


    Mr. Yang sighed!


    Over the years, he has seen too many people who have gone against each other because of money and interests!


    It''s really rare for Wu An to keep his heart!


    Wu An smiles calmly!


    "One more thing!"


    "I want to ask Wu An''s opinion!"


    Mr. Yang speaks again!


    "I''m in Huaqing University. I''ve got a position!"


    "It''s the dean of the art department!"


    "Brother Wu An, if you are free, you can come to Huaqing University!"


    "I''ll give you the status of a professor in an art department!"


    "What do you think?"


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