Keeping his eyes on Wolf's back, which was obscured by the slowly closing door, Victor took a long breath, turned to Rhine and the members of the symphony orchestra on the stage and said: "You continue to practice, something suddenly appeared in my mind
I’ve got a good melody and I’m going to the lounge to write it out.”
Every musician has his own lounge in the association.
"Mr. Victor, I think your current mood and state are very unstable. It's best not to forcefully compose music, as it will have no effect." Rhine put down the violin and walked to the edge of the stage, with a rare charming smile on his face.
A serious expression.
Victor was like a water bag pricked by a needle. The calmness he pretended to be quickly shattered, revealing a mixture of exhaustion, frustration and anger: "I know, Rhine, I need to be quiet."
Rhine nodded slightly and ordered Lucien and Lott: "Lucien, Lott, you accompany Mr. Victor to his lounge, Phyllis, Herodotus, you go to the piano room to practice your instruments."
Although Rhine was neither a noble nor a musician, his excellent playing skills on violin, harpsichord and other instruments, as well as his unhurried demeanor, made Lucien and Lott and others pay no attention to his orders.
Objection is like an order from Mr. Victor himself.
On the way to the lounge on the third floor, Victor didn't say a word, immersed in the emotional world of disappointment and anger at himself, while Lucien and Lott didn't know what to say and could only follow him quietly.
behind.
It wasn't until they entered the lounge that Victor said to Lucien and Lot: "You two, practice your instruments well and close the door when you go out."
Then, he sat on the sofa and looked at the opposite wall quietly.
As Lucien walked outside, he followed Victor's gaze and looked over. There was an oil painting hanging on the wall, which showed a beautiful woman with black hair, black eyes, and a slender face. She had a smile on the corner of her mouth.
With a calming smile.
The whole oil painting is very good, this woman is like a real person.
Walking outside the door, as the wooden door slowly closed, Lucien saw that Victor was just staring at the oil painting without any movement, like a statue.
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Returning to the piano room on the fourth floor with Lot in silence, Lucien found that Phyllis and Herodotus did not practice their instruments, but were sitting there in a daze in a depressed mood, not knowing what they were thinking.
"No matter what, with the request of Director Othello, at least Mr. Victor's concert will not be messed up." Lott thought he would be very happy, but when he said it, he realized that there was a strong tone in his tone.
Kuyi, I have studied with Mr. Victor for several years. He is so gentle and kind, and often cares about others. Even though Lott has a hidden thought of looking down on his civilian background deep in his heart, over time, his feelings are still very deep.
Moreover, if Victor can take advantage of the great success of this concert to join the ranks of famous musicians, Lott will be able to ignore McCants' difficulties and prejudice when he takes part in the musician assessment.
Phyllis smiled silently, and was equally bitter: "Even if the music problem is solved according to the requirements of Director Othello, who can guarantee Mr. Victor's condition? When a musician is conducting, if problems occur frequently, the entire
Will the concert be good?"
"Yes." Herodotus, who was still young compared to Lot's age, couldn't help but put his forehead on the violin, as if talking in his sleep, his voice was erratic.
Then, the whole piano room became quiet again, and you could hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground.
In this case, Lucien, who was dazed at the side, seemed less eye-catching.
At this time, Lucien was analyzing the music scores he had collected in the Soul Library and comparing them with the music scores on Earth, lest he copy a symphony and end up with almost the same melody as the existing music in this world.
, so he had the reputation of being an idiot plagiarist and ended his career in music.
In order to repay Victor's care and love for him, Lucien made other preparations for him. He found a classic symphony on Earth. At the last moment, when he could not compose the music with his own inspiration, he
"Give" it to him in an appropriate way that will not make anyone suspect that you are a freak.
[Fortunately, in order to practice reading music some time ago, all the music scores on the earth were marked with the music symbols of this world. Otherwise, this matter alone would have taken more than a month.] Lucien compared the music scores while
I feel myself relatively lucky.
Comparing the same chords in the soul library is simpler than Lucien imagined, because it is stored in his soul, and he only needs to read it once to retrieve the music score of the same chords.
After this period of study, Lucien has a more thorough understanding of the world's music trends. Without suppression by the church, Aalto's music is evolving from classical music with rigorous structure and some characteristics of religious music.
It was a slow transition and development stage towards romantic music that expressed one's inner emotions. Therefore, the conservative Lucien first chose Bach's music, which has typical religious characteristics.
[All of Bach's music actually has very similar music, and "The Well-Tempered Clavier" and "The Well-Tempered Clavier" are highly identical. Fortunately, I didn't take them out rashly.] Lucien said:
I am satisfied with my caution, although the things faced by this caution are not something to be proud of.
Denying Bach's music, Lucien was most familiar with Beethoven's nine symphonies, so he found the most familiar "Symphony of Destiny" (Symphony No. 5 in C minor): [No similar melody?
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As a symbol of classical music, the Symphony of Destiny is very suitable for Artaud's music trend and is shocking. Lucien did not want to waste time. After thinking about it, he decided to choose this piece of music. At the same time, Lucien was curious
, compared Beethoven's other eight symphonies and thirty-two piano sonatas one by one, and found that there are basically no similar melodies.
As for other musicians' music, it was based on modern piano, or classical or romantic music. Since the piano only appeared, it was limited by the shortcomings of previous instruments. After Lucien selected a few pieces for comparison, he was sure that there was no similar music.
After choosing "Symphony of Destiny", Lucien began to have a headache about how to "give" it to Victor. It was impossible to copy it directly and give it to him, or hum the melody for him to hear, and then tell him when he asked about the origin.
, I found this in the crevices of a certain book. Just like those heroes in the legend who obtained magical swordsmanship and exercised blood strength through similar adventures, it was impossible to tell him that on a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, he would save his life.
I met a beggar or an old man who was about to die of illness, so he gave me this piece of music as a gift.
These excuses are becoming increasingly difficult to believe!
Moreover, Lucien suspected that since Victor's moral standards exceeded his own, he would probably not use this piece of music without the consent of the original author. The best way would be to pretend that he had written it himself, leaving obvious flaws.
, let Victor modify and improve it, thus giving him a reason to use it.
As for hypnosis, with Lucien's current mental strength, he still cannot instill too much information into Victor, and most of it will be forgotten after he wakes up.
But for a student who has only been studying music for about two months, and who can barely play simple music fluently on the piano, unless similar rhythms have appeared in his mind before, it is impossible to write such a shocking, so
It is such a beautiful symphony that penetrates the heart. It is easy to find out whether Lucien has received good music instruction before and whether he has shown any musical talent.
[Well, let’s give it a try.] After thinking about it until his head almost exploded, Lucien finally thought of a way, so he stood up suddenly, walked to the piano, put a few pieces of white paper on the music stand, and took
He picked up a quill and began to write music symbols. After writing a short section of chords, he placed his hands on the piano keys and pressed them heavily.
"Dang-dang-dang!"
Lot, Phyllis, and Herodotus were startled by the passionate and loud voice. They either raised their heads from their hands, or subconsciously turned their faces to look at Lucien blankly, or almost fell down from the piano bench.
.
After the very rhythmic and powerful "Dang", the next section of chords is simply terrible and can be called noise.
Lot frowned: "Lucien, what are you doing?"
"What happened to Mr. Victor today makes me feel very sad. When I think about the life of the poor in the past and the hard work and struggle to learn music, I feel a sense of sadness and indignation. Therefore, some inspirations appear in my mind, and I want to write them into music."
Lucien turned around and explained.
Lott was angry and funny: "You write music?!"
"How long have you been studying music? How proficient have you mastered the piano playing skills? You just want to compose music?!" Phyllis opened her mouth again and again as if she had heard the most incredible and funniest thing in her life.
Zhang, looked like he wanted to laugh but felt extremely ridiculous, and his voice became slightly shrill.
Lot raised his hands and shook them: "I know, Lucien, I understand that you want to help Mr. Victor, but don't waste your energy and time. How can a beginner like you write well?"
The rhythm of the music?" He lowered the music to the rhythm of the strings, but he still had no doubt that Lucien would definitely not be able to do it.
Herodotus sneered: "What do you think music is? Is it the black bread you eat every day and can be bought everywhere? Listen to what you just played. It's so bad that it can't even be called a rhythm.
It’s a noise that has no aesthetic value and is even disturbing! You have only learned music for less than two months and you want to compose your own music. What a clown!”
"Please, Lucien, don't cause trouble to everyone anymore, this is the time." Phyllis originally wanted to sarcastically or scold Lucien, but thinking of the current situation, she became weak again.
Lucien shook his head firmly: "I'm very inspired, and I think I can write good music."
"You..." Lot, Phyllis, and Herodotus were speechless. They looked at Lucien like they were looking at a well-hidden madman.