Before you know it, the time has come to the end of September, and soon, the seven-day National Day holiday is coming.

During the seven-day holiday, Ye Luo originally planned to continue to be an otaku, write songs, read books, and accompany his girlfriend. However, the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, Chu Mo'er's father, Chu Wenxuan, called over, saying that it was the National Day that Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er were asked to go to Mingzhou University and get together.

In the future, the old man is invited, and of course Ye Luo will go. So I took advantage of the past few days to finish the things in my hand quickly.

The most important work is the four new songs to be put on next Saturday, this week after spending two days to make piano music for Song Yan, this progress is a little tight, but Ye Luo has a fast way, and he will work overtime on Friday night, and he will get all four songs out.

"Hey, I really don't know what those music fans will be sad to hear these four songs." Hu Jianing shook his head.

"So, long pain is better than short pain, just put it together." Ye Luo said with a smile.

In the past two days, when Ye Luo recorded the song, Song Yan had been practicing the song "Bell" hard. Ye Luo was also observing her from time to time, this woman's progress was really a little appalling. On the first day, I played the whole song down, and on the second day, I started to get up to speed.

Looking at Song Yan's preoccupied and forgetful appearance of sleeping and eating, Ye Luo faintly felt a little bad in his heart.

The next day on Saturday, the two days agreed with Song Yan had arrived, and early in the morning, Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er came to the recording studio, and when they went up the stairs and passed by the control room, Ye Luo really saw the expected scene.

Through the surveillance glass of the control room, Song Yan was in the recording studio, sitting there practicing the piano, with her habit of changing two sets of clothes a day, it was obvious that she didn't go home last night.

"Don't you want to fight so hard." Ye Luo looked at the two dark circles on Song Yan's face. Muttered to himself.

But it's also unusual, other people have dark circles under their eyes, and they must be haggard and ugly. The same dark circles hung on Song Yan's face, which made her eye sockets look deeper, her face was more three-dimensional, and she had a pitiful temperament.

Chu Mo'er hurriedly pushed open the door of the recording studio. A surging and pleasant piano sound immediately poured into Ye Luo's ears.

"It's over." Ye Luo sighed secretly in his heart, this is the last climactic melody of "Zhong", and if he can play this melody so smoothly, it seems that Song Yan is about to "achieve great success".

Ye Luo followed Chu Mo'er into the recording studio, Chu Mo'er put her arms around Song Yan's shoulders from behind, made her stop, and said softly: "Song Yan, you didn't sleep last night, did you?" ”

"I'm fine." Song Yan saw that it was Chu Mo'er, and the corners of her mouth smiled slightly. glanced at Ye Luo again, and a little disdain flashed in his eyes.

Ye Luo is not stupid, he knows the general meaning of this expression: Are you afraid that after you lose, I will make some excessive demands, so you called Chu Mo'er over and made me embarrassed to say it, right?

Ye Luo looked up at the ceiling, pretending not to see it, and changed the subject: "There is still an hour left." There is no hurry. You go to sleep for a while, and when we wake up, we will have time to play again. ”

"No need. Right now. Song Yan shook her hands, "If I fall asleep now, I won't be able to wake up in an hour." ”

While talking in the recording studio, Hu Jianing and Tang Jinxiu stepped on the point of work, entered the recording studio, and saw the movement in the recording studio. It seems that there is a lively thing to see, so I won't leave.

"That's okay, hurry up and finish playing, you hurry up and go to sleep. In order not to disturb you, we went outside to listen. Ye Luo said.

"Good. I'll go up and wash my face first. Song Yan stood up. Out of the studio.

Ye Luo pulled Chu Mo'er to the control room.

Hu Jianing was lively, and when he saw this, he understood what was going on, and immediately began to send a pair of monitoring headphones, one pair per person.

Ye Luo, Chu Mo'er, Hu Jianing, Tang Jinxiu, these four people sat side by side in front of the control stage, waiting for Song Yan to wash her face and come down, and officially played this extremely difficult piano piece for the first time - "Bell".

"Song Yan said, you made a bet with him, what is the bet?" Chu Mo'er asked softly at this time.

"I know!" Tang Jinxiu raised his hand, "It's an agreement, whoever wins can let the other party unconditionally agree to one thing." ”

Ye Luo sighed helplessly and said, "It's not right for you to betray your boss like this. ”

"No, but I think it's more important to please the boss." Tang Jinxiu winked at Ye Luo.

"Okay then." Ye Luo nodded resignedly.

Chu Mo'er said faintly at this time: "Then if you lose and Song Yan wants you to pursue her, will you agree?" ”

"I'd rather die for my husband!" Ye Luo's head was raised, and he didn't show loyalty at this time, it was a lack of heart.

"Look scares you." Chu Mo'er sneered, "I'll tease you, Song Yan won't make such a request." ”

Hu Jianing didn't gnaw for a long time, then lowered his voice and said darkly: "It's hard to say......

Ye Luo was silent on the surface, and the foot under the stage stepped on the surface of this guy's feet, and he immediately stopped gnawing, and only gasped in pain.

After a while, Song Yan came down, her face was a little ruddy, and she looked a lot better: "Let's start?" ”

"Please!" Ye Luo's hand pulled, and Song Yan pushed open the door of the recording studio.

"Record it, shall you?" Hu Jianing said at this time, "I have seen this music score, it is not played by people, I want to see if this girl can do it." Besides, there's a recording, so if there's a mispronunciation or something, it's better to go back and listen to it. ”

"Okay." Ye Luo nodded.

After two or three sentences, Song Yan had already begun to play, Hu Jianing reacted quickly, his hand shook, and finally recorded the first note.

This piece, adapted from a violin piece, is called "Bell", also known as "Spring Water", and the notes played out are just like the ringing of a small bell, and like the tinkling of spring water, the melody is beautiful and beautiful, but it requires the player's superb piano skills.

In another world, when this piece was just adapted by Liszt, it was considered "impossible to play" due to its difficult and profound development of the piano at that time.

In the process of playing, there are constantly technical difficulties such as "round playing", "rapid octave change" and "staccato with extremely large interval beating". One of the most difficult is the part where I imitate the bell, and I make a speeding jump of four octaves with one hand.

This song, Ye Luo originally felt that he could only listen to it in his dreams in his life, and it was impossible to play it by himself. Now I can hear it in reality through Song Yan's hand. It's also a very high honor. Because this piece is one of the classics of classical piano in another world.

However, at present, Song Yan has only practiced for two days, and even if this woman is a genius, it is definitely difficult to completely understand this song, and she can not play it wrong at the original speed. It's already very rare.

Ye Luo is not in a hurry, anyway, the days will be long in the future, with Song Yan's ability, this song will inevitably get better and better in her hands.

As for listening to it today, it is to taste it. Gambling or not, Ye Luo actually doesn't care very much. With Song Yan's character, even if she can't explain what she means to herself, she won't make those demands that embarrass each other.

This is the same as Ye Luo. It's all very thorough.

In the headphones, as soon as Song Yan's piano sound came out, Ye Luojie was taken aback.

Just after the first hundred and ten notes, Ye Luo knew that this piece had been conquered by Song Yan, because the melody did not stumble at all, and it was very smooth.

Not only conquered. Song Yan even added her own understanding. Her fingers have changed from the style of opening and closing in the past. The touch keys are very soft, but fast and accurate, and the timbre of the small bell ringing is well reflected.

After listening to it for more than a minute, the hairs on Ye Luo's whole body had stood up, and his scalp was slightly numb.

"Youkai ......," Ye Luo muttered to himself.

This is a very difficult piece. In Song Yan's hands, in just two days, he has already enjoyed music. And looking at the recording studio, Song Yan's state of enjoyment and devotion when she played, it seems that she still has some spare energy. While playing, her shoulders would jump from time to time.

Song Yan rarely laughs, even if she laughs, it is the kind of polite smile, although she can't find fault with it, but Ye Luo knows at a glance that this is fake.

And now, while playing this song, Song Yan is really laughing, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, her eyes are like moon buds, a little naughty, and a little proud, as if she is fiddling with a toy she likes very much. The tiredness after staying up all night was completely invisible on her face.

Song Yan at this time is the most beautiful Song Yan in Ye Luo's eyes. Compared to the last time I was in Tianjing, I saw her handwriting in the sunlight by the window, which was even more beautiful.

"Is this Nima still human?" Hu Jianing was also talking to himself, but he obviously didn't look at Song Yan's playing state, but was simply shocked by this kind of piano melody that was both fast and complex, and beautiful and beautiful.

Chu Mo'er didn't speak, but just listened quietly with a focused expression.

Tang Jinxiu opened her mouth and looked sluggish.

Four minutes later, the climax of the last thirty seconds of the song came. So far, Ye Luo can hear that under Song Yan's ten fingers that flicked rapidly and could barely see clearly, there was not a single wrong sound. Not only is there no wrong note, but she can also take into account the weight of the touch and the speed of the melody, and strive to create and grasp the artistic conception of the song.

Although this kind of grasp cannot be perfect because the practice time is too short, but after listening to it in the past four minutes, Ye Luo is already very shocked.

Song Yan's hands are as if they have been kissed by God.

The final climax of "Bell" was extremely surging, Song Yan raised her head while playing, and looked at Ye Luo with a pair of beautiful eyes.

She just watched Ye Luo play blindly, and the "Bell" walked under her hand for the last thirty seconds, perfectly, except for the last note, but when it came to the last note, her fingers stopped.

Then Song Yan smiled at Ye Luo with a slight sneer, slipped her fingers, and played the last note wrong.

Ye Luo was stunned.

"It's amazing......" Tang Jinxiu is completely demented, and she can't hear this kind of thing as a layman.

"It's a shame." Hu Jianing patted his thigh, "If the last note is good, this recording is really great!" ”

"She did it on purpose." Chu Mo'er whispered, "This kind of gambling like a house, she seems to disdain to win." ”

"Okay, you've won." Song Yan said in the recording engineer for a long time, "Say, what do you want me to do." ”

Ye Luo shook his head helplessly: "What else can you do, go back to sleep." (To be continued......)