Zhang Yu put down the pen in his hand, picked up the score again, looked at it carefully, felt good, and then handed it to Paul Lange, and said, "Mr. Lange, how about you take a look at this piece?"

"No!" said Paul Lange with a look of surprise on his face, "what do you mean...... You're done!"

"That's right! I've got the harmonies. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Yu said indifferently.

When the people around heard this, they almost fell down en masse...... How can anyone write music so fast, your speed is like a human copier, okay!

The people around him were basically speechless by Zhang Yu at this time, just two minutes, you can write a tune! Even if you plagiarize, it's not so fast, at least you have to think about it with a harmony!

Zhang Yuke ignored the incredulity on the faces of the people around him, shoved the score in his hand into Paul Lange's hand and drank coffee.

Seeing this, Paul Lange could only shake his head helplessly, and turned his attention to the score in hand...... In a short time, Lange sat up straight from a slight position on the sofa, and while beating the beat, he carefully sang every note on the score, and it can be said that the more he sang, the more excited he became, and even a little excited.

The people around him saw that Paul Lange's expression began to fluctuate and change, and they all felt a little strange in their hearts, could it be that this score was not poorly written, but just average or okay?

Paul Lange read the score quickly, but his mouth was still babbling, as if he was still thinking about something......

Seeing this, Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Lange, how do you think I wrote this score? Can it be used for performance?"

Hearing this, Paul Lange suddenly came to his senses and said excitedly: "Zhang Yu! Your song is so well written! This is simply a piece of music with a classic Hungarian style! How did you do that?"

Zhang Yu smiled when he heard this, and said, "Look at what you asked! How else can I do it, just take a pen and write!"

"Genius! You're a hundred times more genius than I thought. Paul Lange excitedly picked up the score, looked at it again, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, as if he had found some treasure.

Roy Foster, of course, couldn't hide his curiosity, and said anxiously: "Paul, why do you like it again, show me it too!"

Zhang Yu smiled at this time and said, "Otherwise, I'll show you a demonstration! I'll also listen to it for everyone and see how this song goes." ”

When the people around heard this, they immediately nodded excitedly at the same time...... You must know that human nature is curiosity, the people around you are so excited to see Lange, of course, they also want to know what Zhang Yu has written, it seems that the music that can be created in just two minutes should be impossible to write as if Lange's expression is so exaggerated!

Paul Lange excitedly said, "Great! I'll give you piano accompaniment." Wait a minute, I'll make a copy of it for you!"

"There's no need to copy!" Zhang Yu shook his head with a smile and said, "I wrote it myself! Can't I still remember it! My mind is like a knife and an axe! Let's start directly!"

When the people around heard this, they were completely convinced of Zhang Yu's perversion...... I can completely remember it once I write it, and with such an amazing memory, I am afraid that it is unlikely that there will be a second person in the world.

Paul Lange took the score and went to the piano in the living room, opened the lid, and put the score away.

Zhang Yu also picked up Allen's violin, came to the piano, and clamped the piano to his jaw.

The people around also gathered around...... I want to hear what this song is about.

At this time, Zhang Yu said to everyone: "My song! is called Chardash Dance! I believe you must have heard of this name." This is a traditional form of folk dance in Hungary, and I've read a few symphonies about this type of music, so I want to try the water. If the writing is not good, please give us more opinions. With that, he turned to look at Paul Lange and nodded.

Paul Lange nodded back, and then played the intro harmonies according to the notation of the score.

Zhang Yu also followed the progress of the prelude and put the bow in his hand on the strings...... The first part of the Zardash dance begins with a low voice, a slow and melodic music that gives a faint sense of melancholy from the beginning.

Zhang Yu's technique is definitely a grandmaster-level performance skill, even if he just pulls a note, it is also the most perfect sound in the world. If he wanted to express a kind of sadness, even the whole space would cry for him, not to mention that he was still playing a world-class violin classic.

The room was a simple rendition of a violin, but it already made everyone feel as if the whole space around them had changed, as if they had returned to the old days, around the campfire.

The sound of the violin is like a cry, as if someone is telling the passage of time, it is simply beautiful, giving people the feeling of wanting to cry...... One seems to see a male dancer performing this initial perfection with a soothing, yet powerful, dance.

Just when no one wants to break this tranquility...... Zhang Yu let the sound of the violin slowly fall silent, and then looked at Lange, the melody of the two changed almost at the same time, and the style of music changed to a cheerful feeling, the music of the traditional Hungarian pas de deux also sounded with the rhythm, and the people around almost couldn't help but dance along when they heard this.

Zhang Yu's bow flew up and down, making the violin in his hand float out countless perfect notes, and everyone listened to it with joy and excitement...... Finally, suddenly the atmosphere changed again, and the tune became silent, and continued to be lyrical, as if the men and women beside the campfire were now a little tired, and they were holding each other's hands and walking slowly, looking into each other's eyes, conveying a tenderness that only the two of them knew.

Zhang Yu used a violin in his hand to control the emotions of everyone in the room, as if he wanted to express this feeling of crying to the limit...... However, it seems that these men and women also feel that they are almost rested, and the music on the field has changed again, and they are cheerful again, but the rhythm is more cheerful and exciting than the last time.

With the violin in his hand, Zhang Yu pushed this classic to one peak after another, and the people around him also excitedly clapped their hands with the beat...... It seems that I have melted into this perfect music with all my heart, and I can't extricate myself. Until Zhang Yu pushed the music to the climax of the whole song, and finally disappeared on the bright major notes!

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It's quiet all around at this time......