Chapter 4 Self-taught Arrangement

"Will domestic electronic music only steal music? ”

Looking at the blue dog music in the mobile phone screen, what DJ slow rocking music, hot car DJ, Chinese DJ skewer...

What else is Wang Yilong, Ninth Sister, Yu Jiji...

Thunderclouds really couldn't figure it out.

Why can't you just settle down and create your own work?

Why do you just copy the rigid routine and turn good electronic music into a so-called dirt hi that is discriminated against in China?

This kind of shoddy local music has completely destroyed the soil for the growth of domestic electronic music, and sometimes I am even embarrassed to tell others that I listen to electronic music.

"Really, if I could make up music, I'd do better than this garbage!"

Turning off the Blue Dog music, Lei Yun pursed his lips disdainfully, and somehow he came up with this idea in his head.

He turned around, plugged in his shiny phone, which had a red power icon, and shifted to a comfortable position to get ready to sleep.

All of a sudden!

It's like an electric shock!

Thundercloud only felt as if his whole body was stiff!

"If only I could make an arrangement... ”

This thought came out of me like a ghost, as if I just wanted to sing to my senior sister at KTV, but just thinking about it, my body was like being nailed.

"Hi... What are you kidding?"

The whole body slowly relaxed.

Thundercloud smiled self-deprecatingly, dispelling the completely unrealistic thought he had just had.

I am just a junior college student in a private college, and I still study industrial and commercial enterprise management that has nothing to do with music.

Such a self, suddenly thinking about arranging music?

What kind of international jokes?

"Ding!"

Suddenly, there was a 'ding' WeChat sound, Lei Yun hurriedly turned sideways and picked up the phone, hesitated, and opened WeChat a little nervously.

'Late summer and early autumn passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting. ’

"Wow, this... ”

Lei Yun was obviously stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted again, and a huge surprise made the corners of his mouth can't help but curl.

"Hello senior sister, I am..."

Holding back some excitement, Lei Yun's crackling sentence was not finished, and he felt that something was wrong, and he deleted it all.

"Hello, I had a good time tonight..."

Hey, no, the senior sister has no impression of herself, and it feels a little inexplicable to say this, and she deleted it all again.

"Senior sister, are you there..."

Damn, don't you want to be so straight!

"How do you say hello? ”

Lei Yun just tossed and turned with his mobile phone, turning over and over, deleting and changing, but he didn't know how to take the initiative to provoke the topic, until...

"I'm going, isn't it!Why is the screen black??"

Suddenly, the screen went black, Lei Yun picked up the phone a little strangely and looked at it, obviously it was charged, and then looked around, it was pitch black, and then it dawned on me, it was ten o'clock, and the dormitory was out of power!

"Okay. ”

Throwing his phone at the head of the bed, Lei Yun put his hands under his head and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

It was late at night, and I couldn't see anything, only a little light seeping out of the balcony, and it seemed that I could see something, but on closer inspection, there was nothing.

Lei Yun's thoughts were surging, he had a lot of thoughts at the moment, but he felt a little clueless.

In fact, even if you add the WeChat of the senior sister, what can you do?

What do you have that you can attract others?

Electronic music...

Why do I listen to it a lot, and there are often some melodies lingering in my head?

If you like it, what's the point of trying it out?

If you don't have a musical foundation, it's really, can't you make music?

In a trance, I entered the dream fragrance, but quietly, there seemed to be something, growing gloomily.

"I'm going to teach myself how to compose. ”

KFC, the busy service desk, Li Yifan, who was picking up Coke, suddenly shook his hands.

"What?"

He turned his head a little inaudibly, and it didn't seem quite right for Thundercloud to go to work today.

"Hello, order food here. ”

Lei Yun ordered food on the screen with his hands and feet, and repeated it again.

"I said, I'm going to teach myself how to make music. ”

"Are you kidding?"

Li Yifan arranged the Coke, hamburger, and French fries in turn according to the list, and couldn't help but smile while handing them to the customer.

It's not a funny joke.

"Here it is recommended that you choose a package that will be more cost-effective, as long as you add two more yuan to redeem..."

There was no reply, Li Yifan looked at the busy thundercloud, and suddenly had an illusion, as if the words just now did not pop out of his mouth.

"Hey, what did you just say? ”

After getting off work, Li Yifan quickened his pace, stumbled a little to catch up with the thundercloud in front of him, and couldn't help but ask hurriedly.

"What's the situation, why do you suddenly have such thoughts??"

It's like an ordinary person suddenly saying that he is going to run for president.

Without warning, without any reason, without any advantage, why would such a ridiculous idea suddenly pop up?

"You know I'm a big fan of electronic music, and there are a lot of times when melody pops into my head... Really, it's a very strange melody that has never been heard before. ”

Thundercloud has been fond of electronic music for almost two years, and somehow, there are a lot of melodies circling in his head sometimes, but he never paid much attention to it, until last night, when he seemed to suddenly open his mind.

"What do you mean... ”

Li Yifan looked at the thundercloud with a strange expression.

"You have a kind of natural... Uh, musicality?"

"Yes, musicality, so to speak!"

Lei Yun nodded in agreement, he remembered the information he had only found today, and then said with some excitement.

"You know, I just looked it up on the Internet today, Michael Jackson, you know, right? I just found out that he didn't know how to write staves! He wrote songs, they were all sung and recorded with a tape recorder, and then others assisted to complete the various parts, chords, accompaniment..."

He spread his hands in disbelief, and his emotions were even a little excited.

"It's like... It's like, you know, it's like those songs are popping out of his head! He's a genius!"

"Uh... ”

Li Yifan looked at the thundercloud like a fool.

"So you mean... You might be a genius like Michael Jackson, with a natural sense of music?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, that's not true, I don't have that kind of thought, I just, just think..."

As he spoke, the thundercloud's voice grew deeper.

"What do you feel?"

"Why don't you try it? If you really like it, why don't you dare to try it!

Thunderclouds spoke, and his emotions gradually became excited.

He turned his head and stared into the other's eyes and said with great seriousness.

"It's like if you like online fiction so much, you want to create your own work. ”

"Then why can't you try it..."

Looking at each other, the air seemed to freeze at this moment.

Li Yifan's pupils contracted suddenly, his whole body tightened, and he opened his mouth, but it seemed as if he had been sewn up.