Chapter 342 First Movement Poems of Awakening (19): Emblem
Ah! Is that so?
After hearing her brother's question, An made an expression of sudden realization.
"Mr. Philly, after we set off tomorrow, can you take the time to help me choose a handful of glue..." She made a decision. Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, her father Chretien made a silent gesture.
She also targeted Troy.
An subconsciously covered her mouth, and then she realized that Mr. Scheele was still sitting with the piano in his arms, without raising his head.
The two troubadours opposite him continued to sit upright and did not answer Troy's question.
"Guide" Masai Negu also stood behind the tree holding a cup and said nothing.
Anping also likes to sing. At this moment, many people with musical literacy, including her, have realized that the inspiration for Scheler's "Palace Love" seems to be more than just an art song. The "Good Night" just now is in the narrative
Structurally, it is obviously just a function of "pushing back the curtain".
A suite, a long poem!
Although his complete creation cannot be completed overnight, his current inspiration is obviously still abundant.
""Wind Vane"." Fan Ning reported the name of the second art song in a soft and low voice.
He plucked two strings with his fingers, playing an octave apart in unison in the key of A minor with changing rhythms. The melody fell into a trough as it descended, bringing a series of trills that sounded like the breeze.
"There is a weathervane on my beloved girl's roof,
The wind moves it in whatever direction it wants.
In my eyes it is,
The fickleness of fate."
Fan Ning's voice is delicate and trying to be calm, seeming to cover up the protagonist's boredom and sorrow after accidentally seeing the "weather vane" on the road.
The unison texture under the fingertips was replaced by waves of decomposed chord strums, and the narrative perspective seemed to have temporarily changed:
"If he would raise his eyes,
Set your sights on the rooftops.
He will understand the lover's loyalty,
You never have to count on it.”
Trois listened blankly, and even Massenego, the knight who had just announced his goal, began to have blurred eyes at this moment.
Then the rhythm under Fan Ning's fingertips was very fast, and the phrase structure was relatively long. The tonality changed repeatedly, with extended pauses between dense phrases, as if the protagonist was shouting urgently and restlessly, and gasping exhaustedly.
The exquisite presentation technique gradually pushes the emotion to a climax:
"The wind plays with my heart wantonly on the roof,
It's like being in the house, but no one knows.
Why should I suffer?
Because soon she will be a rich bride."
The ending, a continuous ascending chromatic scale, is followed by a low vibrato, leaving the listener with only the silhouette of a wind vane still blown by the breeze.
The song lasted for more than a minute, and many people felt like they had been stabbed in the heart.
Trois burst into tears, and felt that such an emotional expression was very comfortable. He already felt that Mr. Scheler was undoubtedly a more suitable teacher for learning.
For title music, it is important to convey the title to the audience in a timely manner. Fan Ning signed up and played and sang three songs in a row.
""Frozen Teardrops"" ""Frozen"" ""Bodhi Tree""
Sad and lonely songs, sad tears, sighs of extreme loss and helplessness...
The body is frozen, and the past moments with his lover have been condensed in the depths of the protagonist's soul, vivid and indelible...
Then the protagonist recalled the Bodhi tree in his hometown. The warm sunshine of the past was no longer there. Now he is wandering and experiencing the biting cold wind. He heard the rustling of leaves again in a daze, as if saying to himself, "Go home, I
Waiting for you quietly here." The long-lost major melody makes people feel relieved and infinitely sad...
"Damn it, how come these troubadours understand 'court love' better than us knights..." Massenegu sighed deeply as he listened to these sad songs, but he seemed to have found the answer. He could not see the strength of the other party's inspiration before.
This may be the reason.
As the long poem progresses, Fan Ning once again experienced the "sense of being watched" and "sense of creation" during the piano test.
"Performing music in this country really has its own special features, such as extremely strong emotions, sense of substitution and appeal. Something seems to be happening around me..."
Fan Ning only felt that he had become extremely emotional while singing. The time in his past life, the scenes of the Northern Continent, the fireworks in the sky of the first New Year in another world, the summer time at Saint-Overney Manor... all came to mind uncontrollably.
, even the emotional principles of "reverence, concentration, restraint and not letting down" that I once established seem to have been loosened.
"I can't play anymore. I'll stop temporarily after playing the next song, stop at a quarter of the music collection, and stop oscillating the divinity of the extraordinary strings, and replace it with ordinary playing. Otherwise, I'm afraid something excessive will happen."
The shocking response must at least have a transition..."
""River of Tears."" After making the decision, he swept his thoughts aside and announced the name of the sixth song to everyone, "Tonight I am tired of inspiration, that's the end of it."
Under the melancholy E minor chord, Fan Ning played slow, strange triplets and dotted rhythm patterns, as if some kind of stagnant and painful inner monologue was brewing.
In the 5th measure, the song begins with an ascending broken chord, and then falls sadly downwards, repeating this path sadly:
"The tears in my eyes,
Drops of water fell on the snow;
The ice and snow are sucking,
My burning sadness."
Luna listened blankly. There were so many surprising points at this moment, Mr. Scheler's musical attainments, endless poetic inspiration, 5-pound guitar and superb effects... But these points were all thrown out of her mind.
In the end, she just thought over and over again, what kind of past did this troubadour go through to be able to write such an unforgettable art song?
The tone of the music changes in measure 19, and the key of G major is gentler than before, giving people short-lived fantasy and hope, but like an illusory bubble, it only increases troubles:
"When the earth turns green,
A warm breeze will blow,
Will melt the deep snow,
Will break the hard ice.
Snowflake, you understand my desire,
Tell me the direction you want to run to,
Still makes me cry,
Flow along the stream?”
...Let the tears flow down the stream. Trowa was in a daze.
Fan Ning's left hand switched between the frets without leaving a trace, but he closed his eyes while pizzicato, and all the deep memories of the past turned into a bitter murmur at the end:
"It takes you through villages,
Walk through the noisy streets.
If you feel your tears are burning,
Just arrived at her house."
When the guitar stopped playing, everyone was immersed in different illusions, and regarded the vague emotions of these illusions as real wine.
Troya and Masenegou lowered their heads in silence, the girls were sobbing slightly, Luna leaned slightly on the ground towards Fan Ning's position, tears dripped down her cheeks and chin and fell on the gravel.
Drunkness, quiet nights, love poems, and rising bonfires, all these are easily mixed together with the throbbing, unconsciously forcing tears out of people's eyes.
Seeing Mr. Scheler putting down his guitar calmly, Ann hugged her legs and kept muttering the last line of the sixth poem "River of Tears".
"If you feel your tears are burning, you've reached her house."
Not only her, but also more than half of the people were overwhelmed by these words.
"If you feel the tears are burning, are you at her house?"
What kind of hopeless love is this! What kind of experiences do you have to have to write such a poem and compose such a melody?
The burning olive trees and jujube trees made a beep-bop-bang sound.
"Emblem! He has the blessing emblem of 'Fanghui Poet'!"
The apprentice troubadour Fili suddenly shouted, breaking the silence in the hotel courtyard.
Including Fan Ning himself, everyone looked towards a relatively high place in the courtyard——
The crystal river of stars flows in the night sky, and the branches of coconut trees, palm trees and jackfruit trees cut across the sky, and in several places, there is a strange fruit that glows orange-red!
I saw some book friends mentioned the problem of updating, let me explain:
First of all, the current second update is not intentional. Since I finished writing the second volume and adjusted my mentality to continue, I have naturally written at this rhythm.
Secondly, why did you post it like this? Because I thought that compared to the 11 o'clock burst, 11 o'clock in the morning +11 o'clock is not a delay but an advance, and there is no problem of making book friends wait extra, so I posted it directly after proofreading (possibly
(I think I am wrong)
Finally, the number of words is actually a lot more. You can observe that the chapters that are closest to each other are basically close to 5,000 on average. The reason is that I will not cut off the chapter when the number of words is reached, but I must finish a paragraph.
Meaning, this will result in two tails of several hundred words (look at my chapter, which is 11 words and 1 point behind, I am not stupid enough to break the chapter, right).
Well, based on everyone’s comments, if there are more people who feel unhappy, you can adjust it to the same level as the second volume in a few days (of course, it is possible that the rhythm will be 4000 one day without adjustment). I just want to say,
I really try my best to update, and I don’t do it on purpose.