Sylvia's starry eyes were a little complicated and confused, as if she couldn't figure out why Fang Yan could have such a brilliant and rich musical inspiration. You must know that his professional attributes are not at all related to the field of art, and systematic training is impossible to talk about, but he has created an extremely excellent piece of music, and its potential level is so high that most professionals who have been immersed in this field all their lives are beyond the reach of the dust!

After some tasting, Sylvia had no doubts about the origin of the piece. First of all, its style is sonorous and powerful, which is clearly different from the traditional German military music that tends to be deep and serious, and Sylvia has never heard any similar melody. Secondly, the composition of the notes and the length of the whole piece are also extremely short, and can be written on paper in a few minutes, which is not at all like the handwriting of a veteran musician. All these characteristics show that its creator is a layman music lover, and this also shows his rarity!

"There's no place for me to change this tune. It is a sincere chant that goes straight to the heart, and any change will create disharmony in this glorious canon. Sylvia shook her head slowly, a hint of frustration on her delicate and beautiful face. She has been pursuing the music road for more than ten years, and composing an excellent piece of music is still something that can be encountered but not sought, but this achievement was obtained by Fang Yan so unreasonably, which really made her feel lost. The worst thing is that the other party is still her beloved husband, which makes her unable to even vent her dissatisfaction, so she can only accept it all depressed.

Seeing his wife's obviously depressed mood, how could Fang Yan not understand the reason, but this matter was extremely critical to him, so Sylvia's feelings could only be ignored by him. Just as he was about to delve into the issue of accompaniment, Fang Yan heard Sylvia say again, "However, I suggest that you need to be very careful about using it as a führer's song. Because it's so good, and it contains a strong boiling emotion, if you don't have enough ideal lyrics to carry it, then the final effect will only be counterproductive. ”

Fang Yan smiled, and his words seemed full of confidence: "Regarding the lyrics, I already have a first draft. Although it may not be as literary as Dr. Goebbels, it seems appropriate to accompany this piece. Why don't you play it again and see how effective I do with the lyrics? It just so happens that I'm going to be the lead singer of this song myself. I don't want anything in this political song that doesn't belong to us. ”

Sylvia looked at her husband for a moment, nodded slightly, and as her lips twitched, the broad and majestic metal key notes resounded from the horn. Fang Yan brewed emotions and slowly sang out his adapted lyrics:

Braunau shines brightly, and the heaven-sent saints shine in the world;

Embrace your great head, and the cheers shake the heavens and the earth.

Creator of economic miracles, savior of the people;

Hooray, hooray, Führer Hitler!

At the end of a paragraph, the aftermath lingered for a long time. Fang Yan, who had finished doing lung exercises, breathed a sigh of relief, but turned his head to find that Sylvia's delicate body was trembling slightly, and in a hurry, Fang Yan hurriedly reached out to support her slender and flexible waist, and called her name urgently.

Sylvia woke up from a dream at her husband's call, looking at Fang Yan's emerald green eyes, not knowing whether it was complicated or joyful. She took a deep breath, shook her head and said softly, "I'm fine, I just got a little out of control just now." I didn't expect your lyrics to fit the tune to such an extent that I could almost say it was perfect. Speaking of which, this should be just a part of your entire lyrics, with one or two more to follow, right? ”

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and responded, "That's true. The song has the characteristics of being connected from beginning to end, and the repetition of the repetition will not make people easily bored, so I planned to make it a three-part format with different lyrics to enhance the appeal. Speaking of this, Fang Yan shrugged his shoulders and said with some embarrassment: "In fact, the reason for this is entirely because this piece is too short. After all, its main theme is only 32 beats, and it doesn't take more than half a minute from beginning to end. ”

Sylvia's heart is clear: her husband's reluctant intention is precisely the most shining point of this piece - its ability to be played repeatedly without boredoming the listener is the highest level that all music creators tirelessly pursue. She put down the horn in front of her, her eyes were a little more clear and clear, and said, "My dear, do you still say that you don't belong to the Führer's camp?" All music is born from the heart, and how could you have written such a tune without absolute loyalty and love for the Führer? ”

Fang Yan secretly smiled bitterly when he heard this, he was really not a hardcore National Socialist Party stick. This song, including the lyrics, was copied from later generations, and it was completely out of line with his thoughts, if it weren't for the urgent political need, Fang Yan would not have used this kind of super trick that even he couldn't control himself.

Fortunately, Sylvia didn't ask too much about Fang Yan's change in political stance. She paused, and then began to look at Fang Yan from top to bottom with interest, and said with a smile: "So, you are going to sing this song yourself and become a singer and star instead?" Well, seriously, if you shoot a poster to announce your debut now, the number of fans will definitely be more than one million. ”

Fang Yan glanced at Sylvia angrily and said, "This work has incomparably huge political gains, how can I fake others?" Although you are a professional, you are not suitable to be the lead singer of this song, so I am the only one at home who can do it. From tomorrow onwards, you will instruct me in pronunciation practice, at least so that I can sound fine to ordinary people. Otherwise, I will really announce my entry into the entertainment industry, release a large number of peripheral products, and let beautiful and enthusiastic girls fall asleep with my body-hugging pillows. ”

"How dare you, Jonas!" Although she knew that Fang Yan was joking with herself, Sylvia was still coquettish. She began to use her pink fist nails to constantly sprinkle anger on Fang Yan's body, as if she had vented all the frustration and frustration in her heart before. Feeling that his wife was extraordinarily arrogant today, Fang Yan's eyebrows suddenly rose, and between the exertion of his limbs, the little wild cat in his arms was immediately subdued, and only his unwilling eyes remained resentful.

"You wait for me, and in an hour you don't beg me for mercy!" Fang Yanheng walked out of the piano room with Sylvia in his arms, glaring at her and threatening viciously. Sylvia's head was raised high, her expression was proud like a white swan, and her eyes and Fang Yan intersected, full of provocation and **.

The next morning, Sylvia rose out of bed, sore and soaked. She came to the restaurant after a simple wash, but found that Fang Yan had already returned from exercising in the courtyard, looking at her with a smile. Sylvia bit her red lips with her teeth, and in the end she could only show a pleasing and pitiful look, begging her husband to stop plowing her with unbearable rain and dew. She swore that she would never challenge Fang Yan again on the first time he returned home, his fierce body after a long time was completely a tireless machine, and it was no match for him.

Seeing that his wife was well-behaved and soft, Fang Yan, who still needed her help, could only let her go once with some regret. After breakfast, Sylvia went to the piano room to work on the soundtrack, and by noon a complete stave appeared in her hand. At this time, Sylvia had already returned to work, and that serious and capable look made Fang Yan's remaining teasing thoughts disappear in an instant. She told Fang Yan that because the main theme of this piece is so good, the soundtrack must also be refined without delay, which will take about 1 week to process the details.

For Sylvia's conscientious performance, Fang Yan couldn't help but feel ashamed. Sylvia grinned and let him not worry about it at all, because the main framework was all done, and the rest of the work depended largely on the burst of inspiration, and travel was the best catalyst for it. Once again, she excitedly offered to visit Paris in order to "find inspiration in the capital of the arts". As for Fang Yan's vocal exercises, she can find time to carry out seamless guidance during the journey.

Fang Yan secretly thought to himself, it would take a lot of time for his cheap uncle V. Ert to reorganize Hitler's thoughts, and Hitler himself thought that the war was over, and he was currently preparing to take his cronies to France to visit famous places, and he didn't know how long it would take to return to Berlin. The action on his side is postponed for ten days and a half months, and there will be no change in the result. Thinking of this, Fang Yan also readily agreed. It just so happened that Fang Yan seriously lacked confidence in his singing skills, and having a buffer of practice during this period of time would inevitably make his level rise enough to a sufficient level.

After getting Fang Yan's nod, Sylvia immediately happily went back to the room to pack her bags. Fang Yan didn't have much to bring, so after simply packing a small box, he sat in the living room in a daze, and his thoughts involuntarily kept focusing on the current war situation.

Due to the lack of a deep understanding of the spiritual will of the Anglo-Saxon nation in the German leadership, the current sudden slowdown in the pace of the war will inevitably give the British precious respite. But Fang Yan, a person who understands, can't wake up those high-level people who are pretending to be asleep in their subconscious at all because of his soft words, so he can only secretly accumulate strength through various means, and wait for the situation to change before coming to the rescue. Although the delay of 2~3 weeks may not cause serious losses, Fang Yan does not want to face it so passively. He was determined to put himself in the ranks of decision-makers with enormous influence, to exert his will directly on Hitler and others.

"If a major general, Yodel, can be Hitler's adviser, why can't I?" Fang Yan's eyes were full of essence, and he said to himself in his heart.