Chapter 148: The Lost Melody
People have been imperceptibly instilled with many concepts for a long time, just like people with foreign accents are of low quality, tattoos are the underworld, the rich second generation can only fly cars to show off their wealth and play with women, and young and beautiful women who drive luxury cars are all little three vixens who are maintained by others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The reason why Su Luo is so popular now is because he can always do many things that ordinary people think are incredible, breaking people's subconscious concepts.
The beggar must be a waste person in the society, how can a waste person be reduced to asking for food, and suddenly find that there is a beggar who lives on the street is actually a musical genius, how can it not make people feel incredible and shocked!
I don't know that people themselves are geniuses, and they only see the superficial phenomena, but they don't see the essence clearly. I also made this mistake, so I would look down on Su Luo infinitely, suffer losses again and again, and when I found out, I was already a little helpless against him.
The old man's words made Situ Wenhua suddenly enlightened, he had walked into a dead end, and his mind didn't turn for a while.
Now they are touting and praising Su Luo, it is true that what he has done is worthy of praise, and it is naΓ―ve to think about how to suppress him at this time, no one wants to say a bad word about him.
Since this is already the case, then I will take advantage of the trend, guide public opinion to add fuel to the fire, praise him to the altar, and let the public's expectations of him be infinitely magnified.
Overestimating makes you think he's incredible, but what if overestimating?
Once he does a little unsatisfactory, what will follow is the deep disappointment of the fans, I am afraid that when the time comes, Su Luo will be scolded if he doesn't do anything, and he will be scolded for everything, and he will no longer be able to write a song like "Canon".
Isn't there a good opportunity right now?
Looking at Situ Wenhua, who went out in a hurry, Old Man Situ shook his head and sighed in disappointment.
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As a result, Su Luo, who was already overdone, was even more out of control after a large number of water troops poured in.
"Su Luo is the best!"
"Su Luoqiang is invincible!"
"The most talented musician in China, the hope of Chinese music. β
"No, this one was an hour ago, and now he's the most genius in the world!
In the Dream Factory, Xiaodaozi was lying on the sofa, holding his mobile phone and lazily reading the comments on the Internet to Su Luo.
"Cut, isn't this how it should be, my brother was scolded every day before, what's wrong with praising me now, what doubts do you have about this great genius?" Su Luo rolled his eyes and said.
"That's fine, listen to this. β
The little knife cleared his throat and continued,
"The uproar of the lost melody, the mystery of the classical music world, the world's well-known scholars and musicians gathered to discuss and research, whetted the appetite of our music fans, and the result has been three days, except for showing the public a tattered manuscript that can't see anything clearly, there is no result at all, what bullshit experts and scholars, it's all waste, I think it's all because Su Luo has not participated, if Su Luo participated in the research, it would have been solved a long time ago.
Well, it's a good blow, but the tone is too definitely a bit of a high-end black, and I can only give him four cents for this. The reply downstairs is not too much, it's only a million, do you have any thoughts now?"
"I've also found out that it's not a good sign. Brother Pao is also constantly looking at the remarks on the Internet.
Xiaodaozi said with a smile, "Similar Weibo posts have now become flooded, and they all regard you as the final savior, it seems that some people are not willing to be lonely." β
"You're saying someone is doing this on purpose?" asked Brother Pao.
"Nonsense, is this phenomenon normal? I can't think of a second one except Situ Wenhua, this method has grown, although it is not advanced at all, but it is very direct and effective.
It just so happened that after you made a big move, everyone spoke highly of you and was full of expectations. It just so happens that the cattle people all over the world are stumped, and at this time guide public opinion to let you out, guess what will happen?"
"I'm too lazy to guess that nothing will turn out for me. If a person really cares about this, how can he live, he will eat when he should eat, I will drink when he should drink, and he will be black as he wants. β
Su Luo straightened his collar in the mirror and replied,
"Haha, too, I'm afraid that Situ Puppy will be disappointed again!"
Xiao Daozi laughed, this strategy is actually very easy to operate, it may not be so simple to achieve the goal, especially such a small conspiracy is a joke for Su Luo, it has no effect at all, Situ Wenhua still doesn't know enough about Su Luo.
Su Luo's world is too simple, there are no small things and no big things, and the only criterion for judging is whether he is happy in his heart or not.
He is freer than everyone else, does not care about what others say about him, does not worry about what others think or is afraid of the unknown, and passively accepts the choices that others give him.
"But to be reasonable, I advise you not to go, don't say anything else, a bunch of world celebrities are not very convinced by you, and the hatred under this public opinion is enough to pull in place, I estimate that as soon as you enter, the whole audience will be hostile. β
Su Luo shrugged, "I can imagine it." β
"Hey, what are you still talking about, are you ready to die?
Gong Yu was anxiously urging outside the door, she was the one who was most concerned about this.
"Here we go!"
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When I went to the National Theatre, Adelaide was already waiting for Su Luo.
"Master is early!"
"Morning, why are you so idle, you still have time to wait for me here. β
"It's very leisurely, the score manuscript is basically impossible to repair, all scientific means have been used, but if the handwriting is blurred, you can still see what has been written with technology, as long as the paper is complete, even if the handwriting is not visible on the surface, as long as the ink has left traces on it, there is a way to do it.
The problem is that the manuscript is so bad, the rodents are bad, and the information that can be extracted from each fragment is too little and incoherent.
There was no way to come up with this strategy, and to bring together the world's leading musicians, professors, and experts was to use the crazy fantasies of these geniuses to see if they could fill in the gaps and complete the score. Erdezi smirked, and said to Su Luo Gongyu and the two as he walked,
"Just fill in the blanks for the score version.,You've given me this question.,It's impossible.,It's not like filling in the middle of Dodo and Mi.,That's it.,It's better to re-compose a song directly if you have that effort.γ Su Luo pinched Gong Yu's pretty face and said.
Erdezi said with a smile, "Especially a bunch of geniuses are getting together, one person has one idea, and the noisy discussion can't lead to any results, and I myself go to mix up time." β
"What kind of process is that? Su Luo asked.
"Oh, as usual, I will first talk about the background of the work, its origin and style, introduce the author, find a few old people who have heard this masterpiece and survived the war, and tell me how I felt when I heard this song, so that this group of geniuses can have a little more sense of substitution, and then begin to escape into fantasy. β
"Ahh
"How many years have passed, how old were these people at that time, they were still survivors of the shelling, and now the youngest ones are in their eighties, and I can't remember them. It's just that I have been emphasizing the shock in my heart until now, I haven't forgotten it, as long as the original work is successfully restored, they can distinguish it, that feeling is unique, hey, it's a pity, what a great work, I'm afraid this lost melody can't be recovered. β
"It's a little interesting, a group of geniuses rely on fantasy to do impossible fill-in-the-blank questions, and a few of them are confused by the examiner's marking papers, I want to try them, no wonder you are so fascinated. β
Su Luo said with a smile, raised his hand again and wanted to pinch Gong Yu's face, but was glared back by a look.
The research hall was already full, and the musicians, scholars, and professors were talking to each other, which was a bit noisy.
When the three of them talked and smiled and pushed the door in, they all fell silent for a while, and they all turned their heads to look at Su Luo.
Su Luo touched his nose, then grinned,
"Sure enough, it's all hostile eyes!"