After the song was over, Lin Qingyin was still standing there blankly, her face still unchanged, only her eyes showed a dazed look, her jade flute was still lying on her lips, and she assumed a posture of playing, with a sense of desolation all over her body. It didn't even disappear at all.
There was no sound at all!
After a long time, Lin Qingyin put down her hand slumpedly, and said to Jun Moxie with a sense of despair, "Brother Mo, for this first match, I don't ask Brother Mo to compete with me in playing skills, but I want to ask Brother Mo , My heart-breaking song, how about it? Where are the shortcomings? Who is it written for? If there are any shortcomings, how should I make up for it? From now on, where will my path be?"
When Lin Qingyin said, "Brother Mo is not required to compete with me in playing skills", Zhan Yushu's expression tightened, and a stern look flashed in his eyes; but after hearing his last few words, his expression changed Immediately calmed down.
From what he heard, Lin Qingyin's questions were simply trying to make things difficult for others; everyone has a personal story in their hearts, and only when they are touched by the scene and inspired by the moment, will they suddenly create something.
Take a piece of music that you have just heard, and ask people who is this piece written for? This Mo Junye has never met Lin Qingyin before, so how does he know who he is doing it for? What is it if it is not making things difficult for others
As for the shortcomings... how to remedy them; this is even more nonsense. Zhan Yushu prides himself on being young and talented, and he is also insightful in music theory. He feels that this song is the only good song he has ever seen in his life. It is so good that he wants to ask what the shortcomings are!
If you have to ask about the shortcomings, except for yourself, the composer, other people's moods are totally incompatible with you. When it comes to writing this thing, a little bit of a bad mood is a world of difference. How does Mo Junye know
And the last question, where is the road ahead... This is even more difficult. You yourself are dedicated to learning music, can your path still be mysterious? Like, "Ask now, but there is a sense that you don't want to continue in this field.
Then, the road ahead is hard to say
"It seems that this guy still hasn't forgotten my warning! Let's see how this Mo Junye handles this round." Zhan Yushu couldn't help feeling a little proud.
In fact, not only Zhan Yushu thinks this way, but almost everyone else thinks this way no matter what they know or not. Looking at Lin Qingyin's eyes for a while, I felt a little admiration: "This guy seems to be a dog that can really bite people. Not only does he not bark, but he also needs to gain the favor of others before he bites hard. One bite is enough. deadly...
Then, looking at the thoughtful expression on the face of the great genius with an ethereal physique, everyone is a little gloating about his misfortune. Let's see how you answer. Even everyone felt a little regretful. This big scene might be over in one round, and there is no excitement to watch!
There was a funny look in the eyes of the music theory master on the stage...
These people didn't know that Lin Qingyin's round seemed to be making things difficult, but in fact he had already let it go; people who were not immersed in music would not understand this section. Because everything, with the sound of the flute, told Jun Moxie!
Jun Moxie heard something, just say it, and he will pass the level...
"This song, Broken Heart Chant, is really good; it is indeed a rare song.
As far as the single song itself is concerned, there is no mistake at all.
A heartbroken song, where can I find a bosom friend at the end of the world! It can be said to be as good as it gets! "
Jun Moxie said slowly: "It's just that, if you look at the artistic conception of the music, it would be biased, but it's Bai Bi."
When Young Master Jun said this, everyone on the judges' table was terrified, looking at Jun Moxie's face with bright eyes, without blinking, for fear of missing the words behind him.
"The so-called music is nothing more than the emotional sustenance of the performers. Whether it is sadness or happiness, or even anger, fighting in battle, you can use music to express it. However, in addition to expressing the emotions of the performers, playing music We must also be responsible to all those who have heard this piece of music! A really good piece of music is about being happy but not obscene, and sad but not sad. After listening to it, people will be released physically and mentally, and relaxed; even if it is a sad piece , its meaning is also to arouse the common feeling in people's hearts, thereby reducing the pressure on the soul... As for Brother Lin's song, sadness is sad, but it is depressing to listen to. The hopeless meaning of life without love. But it is completely different from the original meaning of the way of music! Although it is not running in the opposite direction, it will eventually lead to a sense of going astray!"
Jun Moxie smiled slightly: "It can be said that the most successful part of this song is also its biggest loophole!"
"well said!"
In the judges' seat, the old man cheered excitedly; other knowledgeable people also nodded slightly. Such a statement is not only extremely pertinent, but also hits the nail on the head, right to the point!
Lin Qingyin pondered, nodded slowly, and said: "Then... if this is the case, how should I remedy it?"
"Remedy? Either easy or difficult!"
Jun Moxie said indifferently: "My statement is not contradictory, it's just because the song is the voice of my heart; I also said just now that the song itself has reached perfection, and there are no omissions. The real problem is you The state of mind. Such a sad song, your face can remain motionless, it can be seen that you are playing this song with an extremely desperate state of mind, and the name Broken Heart Chanting already represents its intention. The so-called remedial method, as long as you change a state of mind, the state of mind will change as soon as you change your state of mind. If you cannot change your state of mind, any remedy is meaningless. This is the true meaning of what I just said, either easy or difficult!"
"You may say that if you change the desperate state of mind, you will lose the original intention of creating this song, but I want to ask, is life really so desperate? Why not try from a different angle? Try to put the hopeless state of mind, Change it to longing. It should be fine. I believe that the person who can make you make this song wholeheartedly must have a deep relationship with you, and there must be many good memories between you." Di Ba Lu┗碗紌 is your most precious wealth, which is difficult for anyone to occupy or plunder. If you think of these past events while playing, and even melt your affection into the music, I believe it will definitely be different. At that time, what we hear will only be sadness and nostalgia, not despair! Only in this way, Broken Heart Chant is a flawless famous song! The person who will be with Brother Mo and you will be truly immortal! "
Lin Qingyin stood there in a daze, tears suddenly flashed in her eyes.
"As for who it's written for... I've said it cryptically just now. Brother Lin, if I'm not mistaken, I think you wrote this song for the beauty."
Jun Moxie looked at him warmly, and said: "And your beauty should have passed away by accident... It's not that sad people don't have arms, otherwise, there should be complaints and hatred in your songs. No, the conclusion is only...
Lin Qingyin let out a long breath, closed her eyes deeply, and said in a sleepy voice: "That's right! Brother Mo's words are good, no matter how perfect the song is! It's heartbreaking, where can I find a friend in the world! My little pity, I will never see you again..."
In front of his tightly closed eyes, suddenly there seemed to be a smiling face like a flower, with bright eyes, charming and cute, and suddenly turned into tears and blurred eyes... The withered and beautiful face on the hospital bed...
At this moment, Lin Qingyin's mind was in a trance, as if she had returned to the past, the time she and the person she loved who swore to live and die together sat opposite each other, spending time together in the wind and rain. Handsome ×" Lin Qingyin sighed deeply... Tears welled up in her eyes.
Jun Moxie was silent for a while, and said softly: "It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is weak and the flowers are gone, the silkworms will die when they die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry...Brother Lin's affection is so deep, it is admirable, but If that little pity girl sees you like this, I'm afraid no matter whether it's in the sky or the earth, she will be worried and bitter..."
This poem is worthy of being Li Shangyin's swan song through the ages. Although it is only half a song long, but at the moment when it is read word by word, the audience is immediately moved! Miao Xiaomiao carefully chewed these few lines of poems, only to feel the lingering fragrance in her mouth, she couldn't help but be intoxicated, such affectionate, such beautiful...why every sentence from his mouth is so ecstasy...
Suddenly, my heart tightened: "If I haven't experienced such an experience, how can I write such touching poems? Could it be that he has already... Thinking of this, a strange emotion suddenly appeared in Miao Xiaomiao's heart, as if for He feels distressed... and seems to feel sad for himself...
"The spring silkworms are exhausted until they die, and the wax torch turns to ashes... Tears, beginnings, dryness..."
Lin Qingyin murmured in dismay, and suddenly felt sad, and said: "Dare to ask Brother Mo, what should I do from now on?"
"Follow your heart! Do whatever you want!"
Jun Moxie looked at the passionate seed in front of him with some pity: "Brother Lin has your own way. I know what you should do and what you should not do... Being passionate is certainly not a bad thing, but don't let your passion become your cage , breaking this cage, the world will be so big that it cannot be done anywhere.”
"Thank you, Brother Mo, for your pointers!"
As soon as Lin Qingyin bowed to the ground, her face was full of gratitude, and she said convincingly: "Brother Mo's comprehension of the way of music is indeed much better than mine! I am willing to bow down. Hehe, be happy but not lewd, sad but not hurt... Qingyin will definitely remember Brother Mo's earnest teachings! It's a pity that we will see each other indefinitely after today's farewell. Here, Qingyin wishes Brother Mo to turn bad luck into good fortune, and to achieve prosperity as soon as possible!"
"Thank you Brother Lin for your auspicious words!"
Jun Moxie smiled.
The meaning of the horoscope Lin Qingyin said, "every calamity turns into good luck, every calamity becomes auspicious", naturally refers to the dangerous situation in front of him, expressing his blessing in a subtle way, and even implying the meaning of cursing the brothers of the Zhan family. How could Jun Moxie not understand this section.
Lin Qingyin laughed, holding the jade flute in her hand, and returned to her original position casually.
In the first battle, the great genius Mo with an ethereal physique was completely victorious! Zhan Yushu's face was gloomy as he watched the judges hold out the 'Win' sign to Jun Moxie at the same time.
"This competition is about the way of rhythm! But Mo Junye passed the test with just a few words from the beginning to the end, and he hasn't shown the slightest musical talent. How can he be said to be the winner? Only he can play by himself This song must be better than Mr. Lin's broken heart chant. Only in this way can we be convinced!"
A voice called out, and all of them immediately agreed.