After waiting for more than an hour, when the time pointed to a quarter past ten, the legendary great composer was late. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Look, he is Ji Yonghao, who once won the 1,000th place in the Galaxy Alliance New Composer Competition." Isabella said in Yunyang's ear.

Yunyang looked over and saw that Ji Yonghao really had a bit of an artist's demeanor, he was not very old, he had long curly hair, wore a black windbreaker, a pair of calfskin slippers under his feet, and a red tie on his round-neck T-shirt.

Artists just want to be different, and if ordinary people wear it like this, they will definitely be scolded as turtles.

Alice's agent, a chubby middle-aged woman, greeted her.

"Teacher Chi, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time." The female agent said.

"Oh." Ji Yonghao sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette and said.

"I don't know if you brought the song you promised." The female agent said with a smiling face.

Syllable~

A stack of sheet music was still on the table by Ji Yonghao, and he said proudly: "It took three nights to finally write it out, let them rehearse it." ”

The agent holds the score and distributes it to the musicians in the studio and Alice.

Yun Yang saw that those musicians seemed surprised when they saw the music score in their hands, and even Alice frowned slightly.

Yun Yang asked Isabella in a curious whisper, "Is this person very powerful?" The 1,000 winners in the Young Composers Competition doesn't seem to be a good result. ”

Isabella shrugged her shoulders and said: "No way, the current level of the earth is very low, and within the scope of the Galactic Alliance, Chi Yonghao is not in the stream, but on the earth, he is already a top-notch composer of the galaxy movement." ”

Yun Yang nodded slightly, it seems that everything is to adapt to the new galactic era, and the music industry is also moving closer to the mainstream music genre of the Galactic Alliance.

The musicians discussed with Alice for a while, and the first rehearsal began.

As soon as the music sounded, Yunyang was stunned, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as crawling over 30,000 ants.

The movement written by Ji Yonghao is too chaotic, not like a galaxy movement, but more like heavy metal, full of all kinds of incomprehensible sounds.

This is like a person who is accustomed to drinking tens of thousands of yuan a pound of high-quality tea, and suddenly gives him a cup of boiled water, he will feel tasteless.

Yunyang's current situation is like this, he is used to listening to the classic music of the Roland Republic brought by Xiaoyu, and then listening to the so-called galaxy music composed by young composers on the earth, don't mention the awkwardness in his heart.

Yunyang looked at Isabella beside him, and saw that she was also very sad, holding her chin with one hand, listening very reluctantly, maybe just to show support for her good friend.

At the end of the song, the studio was unusually quiet, and the studio, the manager, the musicians, and Alice herself all had embarrassed expressions.

Everyone understands music, and no one can believe that they have come all the way to visit this composer who is said to be the best at composing the music of the galaxy, and they get such a thing.

There is no doubt that Chi Yonghao's galaxy movement hit the street, and because he pursued the huge and vast effect of the galaxy too much, the music arrangement was too messy, which affected the overall musicality.

Whether writing a book or composing music, it is normal to hit the streets, and who can guarantee that the stories written by literary masters will be highly readable? Who can guarantee that every piece of music written by a composer is a work of excellence.

Art needs to be refined, a song hits the street is nothing, learn a lesson, continue to work hard, maybe one day inspiration bursts, high-level music will be born.

"Great!" Ji Yonghao stood up excitedly, stretched out his arms in his artist's demeanor, and said excitedly: "Do you feel it?" The power of the galaxy! The sound of the universe! ”

"That's what I'm trying to achieve!"

"Raging galaxy! The raging universe! Infinite power! ”

Call~

Yunyang gasped, for this piece of music that everyone is not optimistic about, the composer himself feels extremely excited, this is the fan of the authorities.

Several members of the band discussed for a while, and the bass player with a ponytail came forward, went to Chi Yonghao's side, and said apologetically: "Mr. Chi, do you see if these places can be simplified, and modify them slightly, the current chorus effect seems to be too noisy, and the audience will probably feel irritated because of this." ”

Scold~

Ji Yonghao was angry at that time, and his face turned red, as if he had been greatly insulted.

"Noisy? You actually say that the music I make is noisy!? ”

"I'm skeptical, do you know what a galaxy is!? What a complex and violent existence the universe is! ”

"If you don't understand music, you don't understand music at all!"

"I'm not going to work with someone who doesn't know music, and from now on, you won't want to get the music I wrote!"

The bassist was just kind enough to discuss with Ji Yonghao, but he didn't expect that the composer's pride was so strong that he couldn't tolerate the slightest question, so he actually picked up his score and slammed the door.

The people in the recording studio were dumbfounded, and the agent hurriedly went to chase Ji Yonghao, and the saddest thing was Alice, who spent a lot of time with the band, the manager, and the recording engineer all the way from Europe to East Asia, and actually got such a result.

"I went to comfort Alice, this is her first album, I didn't expect it to go so well." Isabella sighed and whispered to Yunyang.

Immediately, two beautiful girls entered the dressing room, and it is estimated that they will whisper to each other.

Yun Yang frowned, walked over to the band members, and said hello to them.

"You're all experts in music, what do you think of this piece from your point of view?"

After that, Yunyang whistled, it is a song that Yunyang likes very much in Xiaoyu Music Library, called Wandering Galaxy.

There are many other good songs in Xiaoyu, but most of them are more complicated, this minor key is simple and light, even if you whistle, you can blow a good feeling.

As soon as the tune sounded, the musicians' eyes lit up.

Music has a soul, and simply put, a good concert makes people feel different.

At first glance, Yunyang's minor seems simple, but there is a sense of emptiness and loneliness like a wandering galaxy.

Compared with Ji Yonghao's desperate accumulation of rhythms and instruments, wanting to create the effect of the huge chaos of the galaxy, Yunyang's minor key is like a galaxy walking, starting from the most subtle place, and also finding the ethereal inspiration of the galaxy movement.

The sea is beautiful, a crystal drop of water is also beautiful, and the feeling that Yunyang brings to the musicians is like a drop of water in this sea of stars, leisurely.

"It's just amazing!"

"I feel lonely, trapped in the vast universe and unable to extricate myself!"

"There is also the vicissitudes of time!"

"Yes, yes, it's like I'm lost in the galaxy."

The shock of the musicians is inevitable, you know, this is a classic repertoire that has been sung for thousands of years in the history of the Roland Republic, and it has its own indescribable beauty.

As a huge force that once rampaged in the first cosmic era, I also knew with my heels that the classic music handed down by such a cosmic civilization could never be bad!

Yun Yang smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of arc and said, "Then can you please try to play my minor key?" ”

"Yes! It was our pleasure! ”

Musicians have a pilgrimage-like attitude towards music-related matters.

The musicians discussed how to work together, and then the melodious sound of music floated from the recording studio.