Chapter Ninety-Three: Invitation to Dance
It was destined to be an extraordinary night.
It was destined to be an unforgettable night.
It was destined to be a fantastic night.
When people are moved by the sound of the piano, it is enough to show how clever Sheng Yunxi's playing skills and Yi Cheng's soundtrack are.
"It's over, it's over."
There was a lot of talk from below.
"If you can write music with math, wouldn't it be a composer who will lose his job?"
"Isn't that a matter of time? Don't you know, now artificial intelligence can compose music. β
"Yes, yes, I watched a show on National Television before, which is to let singers sing songs, one is written by artificial intelligence, and the other is written by real singers.
And guess what? The audience couldn't tell the difference at all, and there were quite a few people who voted for AI with their favorites. β
"Mom, is it so scary?"
"Not to mention composing, can artificial intelligence still write books? Who knows how many authors are real people now? β
ββ¦β¦ You're a bit alarmist, aren't you? How can robots be so creative? β
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At a time when everyone is talking and worrying about the future of humanity.
Yi Cheng laughed happily.
That's right.
He really didn't understand music.
Although mathematically it is possible to derive a solution that matches the melody.
But without Sheng Yunxi's extraordinary understanding and intuition of music, Yi Cheng's music would not have such a strong effect.
That's the charm of musicians.
Different pieces are played on different instruments and in different interpretations, and the effect is completely different.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in the history of music.
For example, Bach's "Chakong Dance" played by Yan Ziqi on stage before, although it is known as one of the most difficult violin pieces, consists of 31 variations.
However, in modern times, people have begun to try to play with the guitar, and found that the guitar of the polyphonic instrument expresses the grandeur and grandeur of the chakong dance music, and has an advantage over the violin.
Although Yi Cheng composed the music in a mathematical way just now, although he himself may not be able to understand the emotion, judging from the results, the desolate atmosphere and the sense of looping through time and space contained in this piece are difficult to show with a violin.
Sheng Yunxi was obviously aware of this, so she quit halfway to change the cello.
This brings out the soul of the song.
I have to say that this is the attainment of a great musician, and this is Sheng Yunxi's intuitive talent.
This cannot be replaced by mathematics and rational thinking.
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Less than 5 minutes later, Sheng Yunxi finished playing.
Yi Cheng wrote a very short tune -
Because the blackboard is such a big place.
According to the mathematical composition method he summarized, it is no problem to write music for an hour.
Although the performance was over, Sheng Yunxi held the cello and couldn't extricate himself for a long time.
Her head was lowered.
Holding the cello in both hands, his body trembled for a long time.
"Smack, smack."
A round of applause rang out.
"Bang bang."
Another one.
With thunderous applause, everyone stood up from their seats.
This makes people inevitably give birth to a strange illusion -
It's as if they're not here for a vacation, but in the here and now, there's a great concert going on.
"Thank you."
Sheng Yunxi could barely cry.
It was a long time before she got up from her chair.
This is a common problem for musicians.
It is a virtue to follow a good actor -
Once you fall into it, you are emotionally invested and you can't extricate yourself for a long time.
Sheng Yunxi had tears in his eyes, squeezed out a smile, and then covered his chest with his hands and bowed deeply to the people around him.
"Thank you."
She pointed her finger at Yi Cheng and smiled politely.
"What's your name?"
Yi Cheng was slightly stunned.
Didn't I just do a math problem, which a high school student can do if he knows wave equations and rhythm math.
"I ......," he hesitated.
"My name is Yicheng."
"Thank you, thank you Yicheng."
Sheng Yunxi laughed happily.
Bang Bang Bang ......
The applause around was even more enthusiastic.
"It's amazing."
"I'll remember that name for the rest of my life."
"You are a man, you know?"
"As long as he doesn't dislike it, it's fine."
"Wow, I finally understand," a young girl looked at Yi Cheng with an obsessive expression, "why do the beautiful girls at that table like this boy......"
"Nymphomaniac, you?"
"Which do you want, money or talent?"
"Yes, of course...... I'll go, you'll have to remember to pay for it later! I'm telling you, I don't have any money. "Girls turn their faces faster than they turn books.
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Sheng Yunxi's performance was over, and he was ready to get off the stage and return to his seat.
But the hotel band had no intention of letting her out so early.
Several people hurriedly moved their instruments into the venue, and at the same time, the violinist of the band kept Sheng Yunxi.
"Everyone!" The host smiled and held the microphone and shouted, "Here is our invitation to dance, we will play dance music for everyone, and you can invite your favorite dance partner during this period." β
"Oh also!!"
Hearing what the host said, the men, women and children below were all excited.
"I hopeβ"
She continued to shout at the top of her voice, "The following dance music can be played by the female classmate and Master Sheng Yunxi just now. β
"Huh?!"
Yan Ziqi's eyes widened in surprise.
There was a round of applause.
Sheng Yunxi was embarrassed, so he stood up and walked towards the stage.
"We will play dance music for everyone, and there will also be a lead dancer for everyone to dance, all of which are very simple dance steps, and everyone who is interested can also participate."
Right.
It suddenly occurred to them that this was the hotel's repertoire every night.
It is also an invitation to dance to facilitate communication between men and women.
Yan Ziqi sat in her seat, a little difficult-
If she goes to play with Sheng Yunxi.
You can't dance with other people.
All the girls at this table raised their heads in unison to look at Yi Cheng.
"Huh?" Yi Cheng looked at them blankly, "Why are you looking at me like this?" β
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He was a little scared.
I don't know why I suddenly feel so cold.
Why?
Isn't that what a night at the beach looks like?
Yi Cheng frowned.
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The aunt pursed her lips and glanced left and right.
On the left, Yan Ziqi and Li Anruo, Li Anruo is obviously an assist.
The main attacker, Yan Ziqi, is not sure whether he will play on stage.
She was still waiting for Yi Cheng to invite her to dance.
So there was a diligent expectation in his eyes.
On the right, Bai Jingxue, Mo Xiaotian, and Gong Sinan.
Xiaobai is also waiting for Yi Cheng to invite him to dance.
It's sad that these two guys haven't achieved positive results for more than ten years.
Fortunately, those who brought Xiao Chengcheng didn't come before, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble here.
Let's take a look at Mo Xiaotian......
Auntie was a little puzzled.
Didn't this girl have any feelings with Yi Cheng before, why did she look at the sky with white eyes, but in fact she looked like she was waiting for the rabbit?
I don't understand, I don't understand.
The world of young people is too complicated right now.
Only Gong Sinanββ
It seems that she is still concentrating on eating her barbecue.
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The goddess descends to the dreamland