Chapter 85: Compose music
Jiang Chengwen put down his guitar, picked up his pen, and placed his notebook on the table.
He began to recall it, and after remembering it, he wrote it on paper.
Jiang Chengwen frowned. To be honest, he still couldn't remember it clearly, but if he insisted on it, he could still remember it and then fill it in slowly. It was basically not much different.
Ding Ge and Pan Zi stretched out their heads and looked at Jiang Chengwen's actions.
‘What is this to do?’
‘Lyrics?’
Ding Liang and Pan Zi looked at each other again, feeling a little incredible.
Jiang Chengwen stopped writing and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he picked up the guitar that was placed aside and took a deep breath.
【Free dominance point-1108】
[[Guitar] Experience +1108]
【Skill [Guitar] Level: Lv1→Lv4】
【Free dominance point】: 4759
This free disposal point is not in vain, and it is indeed not easy to find a place to flowers.
In an instant, all the chords and techniques of the guitar were imprinted into Jiang Chengwen's mind.
Jiang Chengwen suddenly felt that the guitar in his hand was very familiar with it.
"Dang..."
Jiang Chengwen played it casually a few times, and the chords in his hand were constantly changing, and the song was extremely melodious, without any interruption, and extremely smooth.
"Hmm?" Bai Kang was stunned.
Ding Liang and Pan Zi were also stunned.
He knows guitar?
Then why do you need Ding Liang to teach?
Jiang Chengwen felt that his fingers pressing the chord were slightly painful. He could do it, but the hardware conditions could not keep up.
Generally speaking, people who learn guitar will have a layer of calluses on their fingers, which is caused by pressing the strings for a long time. Every person who learns guitar will experience such a torture on their hands.
Jiang Chengwen closed his eyes and recalled it again.
He hummed the tune in his mouth and tried the chords of the guitar.
But I suddenly paused, then started to adjust the adjusting clamp, and then continued to try.
He was only satisfied when the change of tune was stopped at the fourth rank.
Jiang Chengwen continued to play, and suddenly, he put down his guitar, lowered his head and picked up his pen, and wrote on his notebook.
4/4 4th grade
Fmaj7:34|56|3
G:13|56|3
Em:13…
...
No one spoke on the booth, and Ding Liang and Pan Zi both stared at the scene in a daze.
Composer!?
That was just now...
Lyrics!
A prompt also appeared on Jiang Chengwen's panel.
【Unlock new skills [Composition]】
【Composition】Lv1:1/10
Jiang Chengwen was stunned and thought to himself: "This is OK?"
Can copying chords be considered as composing music?
This is a good thing, there is another place to spend money.
flower!
Anyway, he is rich and powerful now, so he strives to spend it early.
【Free dominance point-1109】
[Skill [Score] Level: Lv1→Lv4]
The number of free dominance points has also been reduced to 3,000 points.
It's almost done, and it's almost done.
Jiang Chengwen continued to compose the music, but Bai Kang beside him was a little puzzled and asked, "This is doing..."
Ding Liangxu said, interrupting him, "Don't talk."
Seeing this, Bai Kang closed his mouth and did not dare to disturb him.
Jiang Chengwen gasped, and the guitar score on the notebook in front of him was gradually improved.
The quiet state on the deck lasted for more than ten minutes.
Jiang Chengwen breathed a sigh of relief when the last chord fell.
He raised his head and then picked up the guitar.
I played according to the chords and content written on the score, but stopped at a certain point, lowered my head and started to modify it.
After playing it five times like this, I changed it and finally finished writing the music score.
Ding Liang and Pan Zi were already listening to it. The melody alone made them feel ready. What would it be if the lyrics were added?
Pan Zi whispered: "It's a folk song."
Ding Liang nodded, but suddenly shook his head and said, "No, it's not right, it's a bit unusual, it feels very different anyway."
Pan Zi felt the same way.
But without exception, they all think it sounds very good!
Jiang Chengwen took a deep breath and raised his head.
Beside him, Bai Kang, Ding Liang and Pan Zi all looked over, and they looked at the contents on the score.
Bai Kang was confused and knew nothing.
The score was fine, but when they turned over the previous page and saw the lyrics, Ding Liang and Pan Zi both widened their eyes, with shocked expressions on their faces.
"Damn! Damn! Damn!"
Ding Liang swears, and both his eyes look at Jiang Chengwen.
Jiang Chengwen said: "This should be OK?"
Ding Liang sat up in shock and looked at Jiang Chengwen and said, "This word! This score! Niu X is so popular!"
He held the notebook and looked at the lyrics and songs on it, and the light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
He spoke excitedly.
Seeing his lost appearance, Pan Zi shouted: "Nail?"
Ding Liang seemed to be unable to hear anything else.
"Let me try, let me try..."
He picked up the guitar and started playing according to the music score.
Pan Zi was stunned after listening to it.
He looked at Jiang Chengwen and was shocked again.
Seeing Pan Zi looking at him, Jiang Chengwen said, "Brother Pan Zi, I feel a little uncomfortable when you look at me like this."
Pan Zi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
He was actually even more curious about how Jiang Chengwen did it.
He didn't dare to believe that this was written now.
.
.
It's 7:30 p.m.
The Blues Bar's booths and seats were already full of people, and there were almost no empty seats.
The music was a little more exciting, the lights on the scene were dazzling, and the atmosphere was getting better and better.
Jiang Chengwen and his group have arrived in the backstage.
Something went wrong!
"What should I do?" Mangzi asked.
Everyone looked at Zhang Ming who was sleeping soundly on the ground.
Five hours have passed, and he hasn't sobered yet!
Pan Zi frowned slightly and said, "Ask Nails."
"Where is the nail man?" Mangzi asked.
Pan Zi said, "He... has gone to practice singing."
"What's the matter?" Mangzi raised his eyebrows and said, "The performance is about to start, and he is sick at this time?"
"It's not that you're sick, there's something else. There's something big tonight." Pan Zi explained.
Since the song was written, Ding Liang hurried to practice singing, and he couldn't listen to anyone's words.
"He is the boss and the lead singer. Mingzi hasn't sober yet. How can he do if he can't wait? Where can I find a drummer at this point? Is it possible that the heaven will meet..."
Mangzi suddenly paused and looked at Jiang Chengwen.
Pan Zi also looked at him.
Jiang Chengwen held the juice in his hand and saw that they all looked at him.
He suddenly had a bad premonition.
He was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you think of me?"
Mangzi came forward, patted his shoulder and said, "You are the only one!!"
"No, wait!"
"Let's go!"
Jiang Chengwen didn't even have the chance to refuse, so he was directly dragged by Mangzi to change his clothes.
I have to say that this ruffian is really rash enough!
Jiang Chengwen sighed slightly in his heart, thinking that he had really been fooled!
Bai Kang stood alone in the backstage. He smacked his lips and asked, "What about me? Where am I going?"
He looked down at the drunk Zhang Ming, feeling helpless for a moment.
"Hey, no one cares about me?"
Bai Kang sighed, a little depressed.
Every day...
What do you care about?
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Chapter completed!