Chapter 340: Found a Treasure

Chen Minhao saw Qian Jinyun's adoring expression, and he knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

If Qian Jinyun plans to conduct some professional discussions next, the scene will be embarrassing.

Forcibly pretending to be forced is the most deadly, so Chen Minhao has 36 plans, and he will withdraw first.

When Chen Minhao saw Qian Jinyun again, it was already four days later in the afternoon.

Every Wednesday afternoon is the activity day of Beiying, so the Academic Affairs Office generally does not arrange classes on Wednesday afternoon, and this time period is mainly used by students to participate in club activities, participate in various competitions, etc.

Chen Minhao basically used all the available time in the past four days to make up for his music theory knowledge.

However, even if Chen Minhao learns again, he is only a person, not a land immortal.

The result of making up for his knowledge of music theory is not ideal, and Chen Minhao's biggest gain in the past four days is that he knows how small he is in front of music.

Chen Minhao four days ago knew that he didn't understand music theory, and Chen Minhao still didn't understand music theory four days later, but he knew how much music theory he didn't understand.

The knowledge of music theory is simply a vast ocean, which is worth studying and studying for a lifetime.

More importantly, Chen Minhao realized that even if he made up some music theory knowledge in a short period of time, the most important musicality of the arrangement required water grinding effort.

Based on the above reality, the witty Chen Minhao originally planned to discuss with Qian Jinyun by telephone.

As long as you plug in the headset to communicate on the phone, your hands will be released, so that you can make a phone call while Baidu, as for the time of Baidu, Chen Minhao thinks that he will just call two haha and it will pass.

Through such "little cleverness", there is a lack of knowledge of music theory, but it will not turn the conversation between the two into playing the piano to the cow, Chen Minhao can at least understand what Qian Jinyun is talking about.

However, it backfired, Qian Jinyun's actions were much faster than Chen Minhao imagined, and on the fourth day after the two separated, Qian Jinyun had already made a demo of the soundtrack, and Chen Minhao could only choose to interview Qian Jinyun.

Chen Minhao also knew in his heart that it was nothing for Qian Jinyun to know that he was weak in music theory, after all, no one could have a shortcoming.

Maybe because Chen Minhao was an orphan in his previous life, he cares more about what other people think of him, he doesn't want to disappoint others, even if there is a gap between his strength and the expectations of others, he only thinks about how to narrow this gap.

Therefore, Chen Minhao couldn't control himself a little, and every time he wanted to honestly say that he didn't understand music theory, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

On Wednesday afternoon, when Chen Minhao saw Qian Jinyun again, although he was a little weak in his heart, he still forcibly pretended that he was very calm.

Qian Jinyun took out a small black Avery and Mp3, carefully plugged in the headphones, and said: "Brother Chen, listen to it first, this is a version of the soundtrack we made, demo I know you are busy, I didn't want to bother you on weekdays at first, but when I went to Mr. Wu Hongrong, Mr. Wu Hongrong said that in Huaxia Feng, you have completely surpassed him, so he asked me to ask you directly what you think." ”

Chen Minhao was stunned for a moment: It seems to have crossed into front of Wu Hongrong immediately, who gave you confidence in Wu Hongrong?

Well, no, it should be more precise: Wu Hongrong, who gave you confidence in me? Don't you know how many pounds and taels I have?

Chen Minhao roared inside, but he still put on his headphones.

He was immediately attracted by the demo of the soundtrack made by Qian Jinyun. Chen Minhao also understood how Wu Hongrong or others felt when they heard the songs they "created" ---- amazing.

It must be more difficult to create than to learn and imitate, Chen Minhao had heard "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" countless times in his previous life, but when he thought about which instruments were used in "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", he had no idea at all.

Qian Jinyun didn't use traditional Chinese instruments to arrange music in the past, but Chen Minhao said a few words casually, and he reached this point in 4 days, which made Chen Minhao very surprised.

Although it sounds like there is a big gap between it and the version in the previous life, it took 4 days to hand in such an answer. Chen Minhao thinks that with Qian Jinyun's arrangement, he has really picked up a treasure.

However, although Qian Jinyun's version is very good, it is still obviously not as good as in his previous life, and he is not as good as Liu Chang in his previous life, Chen Minhao frowned and thought, what is the difference?

Chen Minhao didn't expect the soundtrack this time to be exactly the same as in his previous life, but he felt that the current soundtrack sounded significantly different from his previous life.

Chen Minhao listened again, and his heart was tickling like a kitten: he knew that there was a gap, but he just couldn't find it.

Chen Minhao listened to it again, but still didn't find the answer, Chen Minhao gave up strategically--- he didn't plan to listen to it, he planned to sing.

The melody in Chen Minhao's mind should be the rhythm of his previous life, and when he sings it along with the accompaniment, the obvious sense of disobedience is the place that needs to be changed.

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world"

Chen Minhao took a long breath and finally found the problem: the soundtrack had no bass.

Chen Minhao said confidently: "This song is too high, there is no bass. ”

Qian Jinyun didn't seem surprised by this conclusion, and said: "But Brother Chen, you also know that our Chinese music has always had no concept of bass. “

Uh, doesn't Huaxia music have bass? I really don't know.

Qian Jinyun didn't notice the abnormality of Chen Minhao's expression, he continued to lower his head and said: "Traditional Chinese music basically chooses melody and high-pitched melodic instruments with strong melody and expressiveness. There are no low-pitch instruments in our traditional Chinese instruments, and I also have a headache. ”

Qian Jinyun's words made Chen Minhao not know how to pick up.

The idea that there is no low-pitched instrument in traditional Chinese musical instruments breaks through Chen Minhao's past cognition. Luckily, Qian Jinyun continued to share his own opinions.

Qian Jinyun glanced up at Chen Minhao and said with a smile: "In fact, Chinese traditional music is divided into three categories, folk music, literati music, and court celebration music.

There are two major branches of folk music: festival wind and percussion music and opera music. These two types of music performances are mostly performed in noisy environments. Festival percussion music is basically in the market or crowded streets, with musical instruments suona, gongs and drums. In the case of opera music, in order to make the last row of people hear clearly, the musical instruments are banhu, jinghu, cymbals, and small gongs. This is completely free of soil for the growth of low musicians.

As for literati music, there are only quiet and elegant songs, and there is no bass. ”

After Chen Minhao nodded slightly, Qian Jinyun continued: "What I just said is the common class, in fact, the ruling class attaches more importance to music, and the Ministry of Rites is one of the six ministries.

Only when the instrument shows solemnity and majestic momentum can it interpret the majesty of the heavenly family. Therefore, there is no bass instrument either.

Qian Jinyun looked depressed, and Chen Minhao's mind turned quickly, and he asked rhetorically: "Qian Jinyun, have you ever heard a sentence: fifty-six nationalities, fifty-six flowers?"