Fang Zhao planned to observe the behavior of his "peers" first. Observe first, then act. If you rush in now, you will probably become one of the outliers.
Therefore, Fang Zhao decided to use this place as an observation point to take a closer look at the emotional and physical reactions of those people to the music.
After making the decision, Fang Zhao took out a small notebook and a pen from his pocket, caught every note in his ears, and stared at the situation on the other side of the performance hall.
It's still early, the songs played and the people who performed on stage are not big names, but it can also ensure that there will always be an atmosphere here, and it will not be cold.
According to Wien, songs with a slower rhythm, but without losing strength and explosiveness, are usually played here, and then, as the night deepens and the time becomes later, the excitement will become more and more exciting.
Fang Zhao intends to observe this process carefully. He looks at this matter with a rigorous attitude of studying academic issues.
Maybe it was early. After he asked for a place suitable for listening to music, the waiter chose this place for him. The sound effect is really good. It can be said that when I walked all the way, when I came here, Yi Fang Zhao's ear was very good. You can clearly hear the difference, which is indeed better than those places along the road.
There are semi-enclosed private rooms here. The top is not sealed. The wall behind it is more than three meters high. There are some decorations and an electric guitar. It has not undergone various simplifications in the new century. It is really based on the electric guitars of the old century that Fang Zhao is familiar with, but it is definitely not something produced in the old century. Those from the old century are all antiques and valuables. Even if the owner of this shop is rich, he will not hang real antiques here as decoration.
The left and right sides of the semi-enclosed private room are separated from other rooms by glass partition walls. The partition walls can be adjusted to be transparent and opaque according to the requirements of the guests, or add some colors, patterns and so on. On the side facing the performance hall, there are curtains made of some special materials. These curtains can be put away or put down. When it is put down, it also has different states. In normal mode, it is like a thin layer of window screen that can be blown up with a light blow, but in "full closed mode", it can become completely opaque. The baffle, which looks like it has been tempered, really can't break in easily without a little effort.
In order to observe the situation in the performance hall, Fang Zhao did not let the curtain down.
When a waiter came in with a sliced fruit plate and snacks, he happened to see Fang Zhao taking out a notebook and a pen from his pocket.
In the new century, a bracelet can solve problems such as calling, surfing the Internet, swiping cards, etc. Everyone uses electronic documents, and there are only a few people who use paper notebooks. People like Fang Zhao who often carry a notebook in their pockets, even less. The waiter saw Fang Zhao, who was sitting on the sofa, writing something seriously, and his eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly subsided, and they were not free to comment on any quirks of the guests.
Fang Zhao noticed the waiter's scrutiny and curiosity, but he didn't care. He carefully distinguished every tune from the audio equipment. In the information age created by new technology in the new century, the music environment is no longer square. The era that Zhao is familiar with, even though he has been used to it for a year, he still has not completely integrated and absorbed the new century music. He has only absorbed a part and transformed a part. Others say that he perfectly integrates classical and modern, but Only Fang Zhao himself knows that his creative style is very limited. This time, he wants to make a new attempt to break free of that limitation.
The electronic music of the new century uses various new century music tools, and uses advanced post-processing software and processing methods to constantly challenge people's hearing limits. This style, but he is willing to learn, to absorb new elements that have been developed over hundreds of years.
The experience of concerts and videos listened to through virtual platforms is indeed not as profound as that of physical stores. The odor molecules fluttering in the air, the vibrating sound waves and the various noises scattered under the atmosphere are all elements that can touch the sensory nerves. Sitting here, watching those, listening to those, Fang Zhao's mind poured out. Many thoughts.
He wrote all the things he realized, observed, and discovered into the notebook, and even during the writing process, Fang Zhao's ears never stopped catching those rhythms, and looked up from time to time to take a look at the performance hall. people over there.
In the box on the left of Fang Zhao, a group of off-duty young workers were laughing loudly, venting their suppressed emotions during the day.
In the box on the right of Fang Zhao, a brokenhearted young man was drinking: "Don't stop me, I still want to drink! Why did she break up with me!" The friends next to him couldn't persuade him.
Only Fang Zhao here is eerily calm.
People passing by outside the box area all swept over Fang Zhao with strange eyes, and they have probably never seen such a miraculous situation here.
And just when Fang Zhaofen was writing, three young men walked in. They were all dressed in similar clothes. They should have just come from the same company. The white shirt sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, the neckline was wide open, revealing strong muscles, and the hair looked like It's messy, but it's actually messy and orderly, with a young and uninhibited look, and it's also the type that is very popular with women in the store.
A square-faced man came over and knocked on the coffee table in front of Fang Zhao, "Boy, discuss something, you move a place, let's change it, you can go to the private room over there, we have already paid the bill."
Fang Zhao looked at the direction he was pointing at. He walked past when he entered the store. The effect of listening to music was definitely not as good as here, and he couldn't see the situation in the performance hall.
"Sorry, you can find someone else, I won't change it here." Fang Zhao said calmly.
The muscles on the man's face moved, and then he looked at Fang Zhao's notebook, "Hey, are you a primary school student? Are you here to do your homework after school?"
Speaking of which, he suddenly reached out to grab Fang Zhao's notebook, but as soon as he touched the notebook, he found that a hand holding a pen was pressing down on the notebook first, and the notebook couldn't be pulled out. The arm full of strong muscles moved a few times, and found that it was really impossible to pull out the notebook.
The other two people who came in also came over and saw Fang Zhao's notebook and pen, as if they saw something ridiculous, "They still use paper notebooks and such old-fashioned pens, and no one uses them for elementary school students now. These things are only used by little kids in kindergarten, right?"
Another person also laughed, "Actually not, kindergartens don't need them either. Paper-based things are outdated long ago, but now it seems to be popular to use paper notebooks to pretend to be literary and artistic, to cultivate sentiments, and to appear knowledgeable, literary and artistic youths. It's a good girl."
Fang Zhao shook his head and ignored them. He was too lazy to pay attention to these boys.
"Hey, I said you..."
The tallest man walked over with his sleeves, and was pulled by another man.
"Why are you pulling me? This kind of person needs to be cleaned up. I don't like these little white faces who pretend to be literary and artistic!"
Fang Zhao was also happy when he heard this. Little white face? Is he like that? When I was in Silver Wing, there were too many stars, and Fang Zhao was really a passerby. However, at the public level, it can only be said that it is passable.
Fang Zhao was not angry because of these words. After all, he is not an emotional boy. In his eyes, these people are like a few kindergarten children who say "don't leave after school" in front of an adult. Just the same, just listen to it, the old man doesn't care about these verbal words with these boys.
Wei En said that the good thing about this store is that no one dares to make trouble here, and those who make trouble will not end well. Therefore, Fang Zhao knows that these three boys dare not make trouble here. Probably the private room with a good location has already been occupied, or it has already been reserved, so I want to replace it with someone. Of course, this kind of thing is a soft pinch. There is only one person here, and it seems that it is easy to deal with. I thought that a few harsh words would be able to force people away, but I didn't think that people would not eat them at all.
The tallest one seemed to want to use force, but was held back by his companions. They really didn't dare to mess around here. It depends on the place to do things. They haven't had the guts to be presumptuous here, but it's okay to do it in secret.
After the three left, they turned around and spoke to the security captain in charge of the store's security, saying that there was someone who looked abnormal and was suspected of being a dangerous person.
The three of them are old customers here, and they are familiar with the security team. Just when they saw the security captain in the store patrolling, they ran over to mention it enthusiastically, and cleverly described it in half-concealed words. Some words like "maybe".
"We are just three enthusiastic customers, and we have absolutely no personal grievances to destroy the harmony in the store. I saw him when we went to the toilet just now. That person looks really strange." One of the three seems to be the most honest person, I described the situation on Fang Zhao's side, without adding too much oil and vinegar, but also emphasized the points that are most likely to touch the nerves of the security captain. For example, Fang Zhao stared at the performance hall with a look of observation, while he was still there. Writing and drawing in a palm-sized paper notebook.
"You don't know the way he looks at the performance hall, it doesn't look like he's here to have fun, it's that kind of... Hey, I can't tell, anyway, that person is definitely not normal, I think you'd better go and check it out. If you look into the details, even if you don't find anything in the end, you can still make the guests feel at ease, right? You don't know, people who pass by that private room think that person is weird."
When the security captain heard it, his nerves were tense. When they do this kind of work, when they hear anything unusual, they will first think about the bad, and then solve any factors that may cause safety problems in the store. Therefore, when he heard this, the first reaction in his mind was that someone was trying to figure out what to do in the store, and he was eyeing the most crowded and lively performing arts hall, as if he was planning something. If this is planned to arrange a terrorist attack, explode a bomb, etc., their reputation will be ruined! Even if he believed in the security equipment, he was still safe.
So, after hearing this, the security captain quickly led people to the private room.
Looking at the private room number, and then looking at the person sitting inside who was writing and drawing with a serious look, as if thinking about something, the security captain knew that he was not looking for the wrong person. It doesn't look normal.
The people in the security team in the store are also dressed in standard clothes similar to those of the employees of ordinary large companies, which will not give people a feeling of being aggressive and ferocious.
The security captain brought four people into the private room, but his face was still polite.
"Excuse me, sir, we are the security staff of 'spae', and we routinely conduct random inspections every day for the sake of the safety of the store. Please cooperate with me. I want to ask, what are you doing, sir?" the security captain asked.
"Listen to the song and take notes. Is there a problem?" Fang Zhao asked.
question? Big problem! Who Tamar came here to listen to songs and take notes! are you crazy!
The smile on the security captain's face faded. But no matter what they think in their hearts, before deciding that the other party is a dangerous person, they still have to maintain the necessary politeness on the face. They are a high-end place, even if they are security personnel, they have to pay attention to their attitude. They have to have quality. Not those unscrupulous men with shirtless tattoos! Otherwise, they will be vicious at the beginning, and if they really offend people, they will lose the face of their boss.
"Excuse me, can I take a look at your notes? It's fine if it involves privacy. Please show your relevant documents. Of course, professional documents are best," said the security captain.
Fang Zhao looked at the five people who came in, nodded and said, "Yes."
As he said that, he handed over the notebook.
The security captain was surprised. He didn't expect the other party to hand over the book so easily. However, the inspection still has to be careful.
"Thank you for your cooperation." Although he is only responsible for security, he has a lot of knowledge in places like "spae". When he took the notebook, he touched the paper and knew that it was a very high-end paper. Used by some professionals. He once saw a literary worker use it in the store. Several high-level executives in the store also like to carry a high-end miniature paper notebook in their pockets and a custom antique pen on their chest, which is not used at all. , purely for beeping.
However, the person in front of him is hard to say, and it may really be some literary and artistic workers whose nerves are different from ordinary people.
Therefore, when he took over the notebook, the security team captain felt sincere in his heart, and the smile on his face was more appropriate. After opening the notebook and looking at the records above, the smile on his face became a little stiff and reluctant. , the muscles of both cheeks kept shaking.
A member of the security team behind him came over and glanced at it, and then looked at Fang Zhao's gaze as if he was looking at a strange flower.
What the heck is "sound planning through nonlinear thinking"
What the hell is "the diversification and fission of vocal music in the new century"? Can it break apart
What is the "unconventional virtualized, liberalized, and stereoscopic sound field space"
"The artistic expression power of electronic music after being virtualized, metamorphosed, combined, and regenerated..." Oh, I seem to be able to understand this, and I can understand the first four words. As for the "artistic expression" power, what is that power
Not to mention the security team members behind him, the security captain also felt a lot of pressure. After all, he also graduated from a first-tier college, but now he feels that he is illiterate!
This, this... These are completely incomprehensible!
However, although I don't understand it, I also know that what is written above is some professional analysis.
Turn back again.
It should be a new book that I bought not long ago. Many of them were not written in the middle, but they were written on the last few pages, not words, but some incomprehensible symbols. On and off, write a few lines, leave two paragraphs blank, and then a few more lines. The characters on each line are of different lengths, like some kind of password.
"What are these?" The security team captain pointed to the last few pages on the notebook.
"Music score." Fang Zhao said.
"Music... Music score?" The security team captain was in trouble. Music scores are always difficult to ask. This is private and involves copyright, but no one has confirmed whether it is really a music score. If it involves some kind of store safety What about secret words? For professional reasons, he likes to think bad things about everything. However, when it comes to privacy and copyright, he will not continue to ask.
Returning the notebook to Fang Zhao, just as he asked Fang Zhao to show his certificate, Fang Zhao opened his wristband and retrieved the professional certificate information from his personal terminal.
Scanning the personal information above, the security captain's face quickly changed several times, and then he bowed slightly seriously, "I'm so sorry to disturb you listening to the song, I will offer some small gifts to apologize later, please continue. It is very suitable for listening to music, and the interference is relatively small, I wish you a happy listening to music."
Fang Zhao nodded, but he didn't mean to be angry, and said: "This place is really suitable for listening to music. Three people just said they wanted to change places with me, but I didn't agree."
The security captain paused, then turned around and signaled his subordinates to leave.
After leaving the box, a member of the security team asked curiously, "Boss, what's the background of that person?"
"Manager of Silver Wing Virtual Department, member of Yanzhou Music Association, special lecturer of Qi'an Conservatory of Music, special consultant of Flamingo..." When he said that, the security captain almost gritted his teeth. Although he maintained a gentle smile, his eyes flashed. The passing cold light made the players around him shiver.
"Find out those three people just now, take them out and explain to them the rules of the store again! Dare to use me as a gunman!?" The security captain actually doesn't mind being used as a gunman, provided that the report is true, for the safety of the store, It's nothing to be used. But who is being reported now? Qi'an Conservatory of Music Distinguished Lecturer! Flamingo Distinguished Consultant! The two "special hires" made his eyes dizzy. The important thing was that the man was still so young.
Needless to say, Flamingo, a well-known global company, the four words "special consultant" have high gold content, and normal people know it.
Qi'an Conservatory of Music? Their boss is a graduate of Qi'an Conservatory of Music!
The big boss's alma mater is more important. If that person comes to tell their big boss, he, the security captain, may be slapped down, so he must first express that if the above finds out, he can explain it.
Fang Zhao was not interrupted by the sudden inspection. After the security guards left, he continued to take notes. It is now past eight o'clock in the evening, and the rhythm of the music in the store has begun to change. On the other side of the performance hall, the entrance is beating. There are more people.
"Huh? Senior Brother? Senior Brother Fang Zhao?"
"Impossible? How could Senior Brother Fang Zhao be in such a place... Really?"
The two students stood in front of the private room in amazement, took a closer look, and determined that the person sitting there was Fang Zhao, who had taught them during the day.
Both of them asked questions after Fang Zhao finished the class during the day. Fang Zhao had the impression that he was a sixth-year student. In the last year of the six-year system, there was a lot of pressure near graduation. understand.
"Senior brother, you are the only one? What are you writing here?" a student asked.
"Listen to the song, write some insights and analysis." Fang Zhao said.
"You are really... a role model for my generation."
Not in a music appreciation class, but writing a sentiment analysis in a noisy nightclub, what kind of person can do this
This awareness... High! It's really high!