Every New Year, when the Viennese New Year's Concert opens at the Musikverein, it always begins with a beautiful waltz: Strauss's "Waltz of Spring". You won't find that many violins to play here, but there's one in the team who plays the piano well!

"Learmus, I have something urgent to discuss with you." Duchamp summoned helpers.

"Rehearsing a new piece for the New Year's concert? What a great idea! Liermu said happily.

"That's right, I already dreamed of the melody last night, but I haven't had time to compose it yet, you use the piano to calibrate and record the score."

Duchamp began to pluck the mandolin, playing the piece on this ancient instrument, far less authentic than the piano.

Duchamp looked at the violin and the six-stringed instrument in the hands of the others, the guitar here, and thought, "I'll have to really learn an instrument in the future." ”

On the piano, Liermuel played the melody according to Duchamp's instructions, and another student hurriedly copied it on the staff. Once all the recordings were complete, Lilmu began to experiment with playing the piece continuously. The whole piece was not long, less than four minutes in total, and Learmour finished it quickly, looked up at Duchamp and said, "Styry, your dream is really enviable, such a beautiful tune was actually completed in a dream." ”

Duchamp smiled reservedly, thinking that there was nothing to be happy about, and when he would be able to create his own creations.

Isaac leaned on the piano, hummed the score, and made a suggestion: "I think this piece can be accompanied by lyrics, but the pitch seems to be too high, and it is only suitable for girls." ”

Duchamp nodded and said, "Then we have to find a soprano, let's perfect the piece first, the score has to be perfected by Liermu, I don't know that." ”

Learmor took the score, and was not going to be modest, and said, "I will come up with the score as soon as possible, but what is this piece called?" ”

"Waltz of the Sound of Spring." Duchamp replied before everyone else that he didn't want to be changed.

"It's a good name, it's very apt, and it's fitting to play such a dance song full of joyful joy for the arrival of spring at the New Year's concert." Learmour spun two or three times in succession with his hand, imagining as he turned: "It would be perfect if there was a dance venue where the music could be danced at the same time." It's a pity that even if it is rehearsed, the listeners of the radio will not be able to see it. ”

"Why don't we go to Vicky now and put this track in the opening, I think it's a good fit." Isaac suggested.

"Good idea, Mark, go and ask Vicky to come up right now."

Mark ran quickly, and after a few minutes, Vicky, the president of the music club, and Amanda, the president of the drama club, walked up. They are the general directors of the New Year's concert on the radio.

"I heard you have a new idea?"

"Of course, a new piece that is a perfect match for the New Year's concert," says Learmus. With that, his fingers jumped and he began to play on the piano.

At the end of the song, Learmor turned around and asked, "How is it?" It's perfect for the beginning of a New Year's concert. ”

The two presidents, who were immersed in the music, came back to their senses, and Vicky excitedly grabbed Limmour's shoulders and shook them and said, "Oh, Learmu, you are really a genius, such a masterpiece is no less than any great music in the world!" ”

Learmu was slightly embarrassed: "Actually, the music was composed by Styry, and I am only responsible for the overall score, and I still need your help." ”

Amanda said haughtily, "Since it's a dance music, let's dance a song first, Styri, how about you come and dance with me?" ”

Du Shang never expected that the senior sister of the drama club would invite him, not to mention that this name also reminded him of a super girl with five big and three thick, and the shadow of that heroic American drama still exists. He stammered, "I'm not good at dancing, so let Isaac come, I'll accompany you." ”

Isaac stepped forward and gracefully bowed to Amanda, "Beautiful lady, it's a great honor to dance with you. ”

Dietrie preemptively invited Vicky to an equally polite salute, and Vicky smiled and readily agreed.

The concerto of musical instruments resumed, and in the rehearsal room, which was not spacious, the boys invited Miss Mei to dance again and again to the accompaniment of piano, violin, and mandolin, and Learmour and Duchamp had to play again and again in the service of the people.

Seeing the two presidents who were in high spirits, Duchamp took the opportunity to announce something loudly:

"In order to cooperate with the opening of the radio station, the Green Leaf Society donated 300 radios to ensure that every student dormitory at Lulei Technical University has a radio. The distribution of radios will be handled by the music club. If the dormitories are distributed and there is any leftover, we will give them to the clubs, as well as to the instructors and the cafeteria, and in short, to make sure that when the New Year's radio is broadcast, at least within the Rulei University of Technology, everyone can listen to our program. ”

The boys who knew the inside story cast envious glances at Duchamp, and they knew very well that these things were donated by Duchamp. Since the previous dinner leaked the relationship with the Green Leaf Society, Duchamp repeatedly told them on the road that they should not leak this matter to anyone at school.

When Vicky heard the news, she swayed her body even more excitedly, picked up the drumsticks, and vented her excitement on the drum kit. Duchamp found that this senior sister's style seems to have the potential to be a rock star, but unfortunately rock music has not become popular here.

The students were busy in the club building until late, and when they walked back to the dormitory, Learmour's steps were floating.

Duchamp saw that everyone's nature was so high, and said tentatively: "Why don't we form a formal band and release our own song album?" ”

"Yes!" "Great idea!" "I'll participate!" The boys replied loudly.

Calles, the fiddler, took a quick step forward, turned around and said, "Then we'll have to come up with a loud band name." ”

"Whispering winds!" "Prince of Roses!" "Noble Blood!" "Shining years!"

The names of the dogs soon blurted out from the boys' mouths.

"Styry, which one do you think is better?" Learmor found it difficult to choose.

"If I had to take it, I would call it 'Guns N' and Roses, with the wildness and romance of a man." Duchamp said.

"Guns, that's too vulgar, it reminds people of mercenaries and big-headed soldiers and the like, I think it should be called swords and roses, so it fits our temperament." Calles swung the non-existent sword in the air and made a courtly fencing gesture.

"Swords and roses, let's simplify them to swords and roses, so that it looks full of romantic heroism." Lilmu said.

"Sword and rose, good name."

"Good name."

"I'm for it."

The name was quickly approved, and the boys excitedly shouted "Sword and Rose!" Swords and roses! ”

A loud echo echoed across the campus.