383. The rock card has the careful thought and effort of Natsuki
"No, did you propose the arrangement of this show, or did you direct it?"
Qin Jian paused and added: "I can help you make up the number for the keyboard part."
He also had his own reasons for refusing. First of all, this is an orchestral program and has nothing to do with the club. It is not appropriate for him to be in the limelight. On the other hand, he also hopes to take this opportunity to cultivate Chen Tangjie and his future affairs. There will inevitably be more and more rehearsals, and it is impossible to do all the rehearsals personally, so the club really needs an additional conductor to help him share the directing work.
Looking inside and out, Chen Tangjie is the most suitable candidate.
"Well."
Chen Tangjie thought for a while, nodded and said, "But you have to teach me more recently."
"Little things."
While joking, the four of them said goodbye to the girls and returned to the dormitory.
...
Striking while the iron was hot, he returned to the dormitory without stopping for a moment. Chen Tangjie sent the "Rock Canon" band score to the group, and everyone started studying it together.
""Ro""
"Song Zhaojunyan."
Song Zhaojunyan, this is the island country's top wind instrument orchestrator. Qin Jian looked at the cover of the score on his phone and smacked his lips: "Tang Jie, how much did this score cost?"
"Eight hundred."
As he spoke, Chen Tangjie raised his head and said, "Xiao Liang Speaker."
"Go on." Wang Xiaoliang threw down a speaker from the bedside.
Chen Tangjie plugged in the stereo and said, "I'll play you the Tokyo Jiaocheng Wind Band's version."
The dormitory became quiet.
After a moment, the classic cello start of Pachelbel's Canon in D major sounded from the speakers.
After eight bars, a strong leading chord from the piano directly changed the picture of the music 180 degrees.
Then it sounded like the four brasses joined in unison, and the accelerated transformation of the canon began in the eight bars of the cello's infinite loop, but the rhythmic essence was embedded in the basic unit beat without any flaws.
Jazz drums added.
Violin and viola added.
Electric guitar added.
After all the voices joined in, the matryoshka-like melody - "Buzz!!"
The powerful slide sound of the electric guitar seemed to instantly ignite all classical instruments.
...
"Stimulate!"
Chen Tangjie turned up the music volume to the maximum.
Wang Xiaoliang directly took out the pipa and looked at the guitar parts and groped for the frets. Not to mention that it really sounded like that if he listened carefully.
On the other side, the drumsticks that Zheng Feng kept in his dormitory also started beating to the rhythm of the music.
"Would you like me to bring you a piano?" Chen Tangjie asked suddenly, looking at Qin Jian's fingers tapping on the table.
"Huh?" Qin Jian was stunned. He had been looking at the score intently and didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"
"Wait."
Tang Jie jumped out of the piano room with a whoosh, and when he came back, he had a small electric piano in his arms. "Old Wang, the composer next door, asked me to tell you that you're welcome."
Qin Jian thanked his subordinate Qin repeatedly. He would not be polite even if it belonged to Lao Wang.
For the next hour, 404 fell into a carnival atmosphere.
Until the student union brought the dormitory aunt to knock on the door.
...
It's late at night and no one is quiet.
"How are you, brothers? Do you think something has happened?" Chen Tangjie stuck his head out.
"The whole audience is so hot that I'm going to be handsome again, hey~" Wang Xiaoliang let out a long lament.
"It's interesting. This version of the score is so well compiled." Qin Jian's mind is now filled with the 24 parts. As for the keyboard part, he has already memorized the score.
"Yes." Zheng Feng's words, accompanied by the thumping sound of him hitting the quilt, ended the topic in a rhythmic manner.
"Everyone, go to bed first and we will discuss it in music theory class tomorrow." Chen Tangjie said good night.
"Music theory class helped me answer the question, thank you Brother Jie." Wang Xiaoliang responded at the first level.
"...How many music theory classes have you had this semester?"
"One more section than Qin Jian."
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...
Qin Jian's music theory was actually exempted from the exam, but he missed the exam because of the recording incident.
In the music theory class the next morning, Qin Jian was once again challenged by the music theory teacher, who always asked him to answer some questions by name.
In fact, it can't be said that the teacher made things difficult for him. It was almost the end of the semester and the music theory teacher had only seen him twice, including on stage.
However, the little master of music theory has gained his reputation in vain.
After answering six chord inversion questions in a row, the teacher could only helplessly ask him to sit down.
"Classmate Qin Jian is very good."
"Thank you, teacher."
As soon as the bell rang, Qin Jian left the classroom with his backpack.
He has an appointment this morning.
In the corridor at the entrance of the classroom, teachers and students of all grades were walking back and forth on their way to and from get out of class.
Aso Natsuki held a black music folder and waited quietly. When Qin Jian came out, he smiled happily.
"Brother."
The pronunciation of "Senior Brother" with a strange sound was really pleasant to the ear, attracting many people around to look at him sideways.
It's almost one semester, and Natsuki Aso's popularity among freshmen circles is in stark inverse proportion to her low-key life.
With big eyes and a small face, long hair and slender legs, she is a standard island beauty, and has a piano to stabilize the freshman piano department. Compared with Ning Qianxia, the first sister of the vocal department who doesn't like to laugh, she is considered the most popular among the freshmen.
Welcome girls.
Therefore, admirers are naturally indispensable, whether they are senior students or those in the same grade.
It's not easy to get close to her. First of all, she is an international student and has certain language barriers. In addition, she is Shen Qingci's student. Everyone knows that Shen Qingci only brought her
I brought two students, her and a music student.
In other words, apart from her roommate, the only person who has the closest relationship with her is that person.
"Morning, Natsuki."
Qin Jian acquiesced to what Natsuki Aso called him, "Have you had breakfast?"
"I've eaten, haven't you?" Xia Shu probably wanted to express that you want to eat first.
"I've eaten, let's go directly to the piano room?"
"Okay~Senior Brother~"
Crisp and energetic reply.
Under the sour eyes of everyone, the two disappeared side by side at the entrance of the corridor.
But in fact, the two of them really have a more than simple teacher-sect relationship.
Moreover, after Xia Shu experienced the incident on the military training track, she did treat Qin Jian as a big brother in her mind. Is there something wrong with this?
Who allowed Qin Jian to be the only one to accompany her until the end? She was even punished by the instructor for this.
It is difficult for a little girl who has left her hometown to find some sense of security.
Maybe she doesn't lack security at all, but Qin Jian is indeed someone she respects.
So when Qin Jian's club needed help, she was willing to join in, even though she knew her purpose of coming here was to find the 'rubato' about Chopin.
...
An hour later on the second floor of the piano room.
"Pause."
Qin Jian interrupted Xia Shu who was playing.
"The blocky chords in this section aren't powerful enough."
Qin Jian bent down and gave a demonstration in the high-pitched area, and made a "dang" sound with four fingers.
A strong seventh chord.
It seemed that the sound waves around the piano vibrated.
"There is no need to rely on arm strength here," Qin Jian said, stroking his forearm. "Teacher Shen has always emphasized that Lahe's works must pay attention to the use of arm strength."