Coming to Linji University again, Brother Mu didn't dare to alarm Wu Xue and Zhongwen, for fear that these students would circle around him again, he came to the conservatory of music under the guidance of several female college students, and the musical genius was singing his latest new song for several juniors in a large classroom at the moment, with a high-pitched voice and a majestic tune.

Seeing Brother Mu coming, he was overjoyed, sent away the surrounding classmates, held Brother Mu's hand and said excitedly: "Master Mu, you are here, I am about to look for you this time, I want to learn from you and make a song about human and ghost love, the name has been thought of, it is called 'Death Paradise'!" ”

Brother Mu interrupted him with a smile and explained his intention.

As soon as I heard that Brother Mu had something to ask for, he came to the spirit, and pulled him back to his creation room, the room was full of books, Brother Mu flipped through them casually, they were all professional books and periodicals in music, and the simple stave was full of pages, and Brother Mu couldn't understand a page.

Qinqin's equipment is quite professional, computer synthesis, electronic musical instruments, and microphone audio are all top brands, which makes him sigh in his heart, whether it is people who engage in art, or art who makes people.

When I got the song score, I was very excited, and I shouted that I didn't have time to pay attention to Brother Mu, and I hummed while giving myself a command with my hand, but when I saw half of it, there was suddenly no movement, frowning suspiciously, and muttering to myself: "No, the high and low pitch span is so big, this, this is a little too abrupt." ”

Brother Mu didn't understand, and he didn't bother, but he saw his relatives sitting by the piano, playing according to the score, and he was about to sing when he opened his mouth, but Brother Mu stopped him and shook his head.

Kiss smiled and said, "Master Mu, what you said is indeed a bit scary, but this is just a song, I will sing it casually." It's not really going to kill me, don't worry, I'll try a few notes, and if I feel uncomfortable, stop immediately. ”

Brother Mu still didn't let go.

"Master Mu, you may not understand us who make music, not to mention that it can threaten me in the future, even if I die immediately after trying, I will never regret it, music is my life." And this kind of top-notch work is even more difficult to find in my life, and I am in this state now, as if sucking. When a poisonous person sees the best powder, even if he knows that there is a poison in it, he will try it regardless of it, and he doesn't care about life or death - oh, although my metaphor is not appropriate, but that's what it is! He moved Brother Mu's hand away and sang softly......

Melody tone. Graceful and far-reaching. The singing is singing, and the rhyme is moving.

didn't lose to Lu Xiaomeng, just this first time he sang it, Brother Mu understood what a professional-level genius was. And as the singing pitch goes low and high, the turn is made, and the song gradually enters the high. tide, but the kiss stopped again in the loud voice. He lifted his hands off the keys and picked up the sheet music, his face full of surprise. Said to himself: "No, too no, there must be something wrong!" After that, I thought about it and sat down in front of the computer, played the part I just recorded, and listened to it several times, and my brows became tighter and tighter.

Brother Mu saw that Qinqin's expression was strict, and he wanted to ask, but he was afraid of interrupting his train of thought, so he could only endure not speaking, and saw that Qinqin connected the mouse and called up several audio software, tried them one by one, and finally stopped on a large number of curves, and muttered: "What does it want to tell me?" ”

Brother Mu followed in front of the computer, but he also saw some experts in the TV series who used these things when analyzing audio, but he was a primary school student and couldn't see the number at all.

"What the hell is it trying to tell me?" Kiss and muttered again.

Brother Mu finally couldn't help but ask, "Dude, what are you talking about?" ”

"Musical score, 'latent sound'-" said kissing, looking back and seeing Brother Mu's face full of confusion, he reacted, "Oh, Master Mu, let me explain to you, the so-called 'latent sound' is a key research project of my mentor in recent years-he found that some great musicians tend to put their own musical labels in their works when they compose-"

Brother Mu shook his head, still didn't understand.

"Let's put it this way, like the code language, sign language, or incantation that you commonly use in your industry, the one thing that means the same thing, but there is another explanation behind it. To put it bluntly, it's the language of music! ”

Brother Mu nodded as if he didn't understand, he still couldn't figure out how the stave expressed language.

"Of course, music is music after all, and you can't write a long story, but using 'latent sound' can still reveal the signal that the author wants to express in it, such as a phrase or a sentence, a humorous composer added a 'latent sound' to one of his waltzes, which translates to 'Dance to your heart's content, little ass!'; Another master was even more astute, saying in a variation that 'look, the conductor's trouser belt is loose'! After kissing and laughing.

Brother Mu was very surprised when he heard this, and sighed that the art was broad and profound, and the wonder was infinite.

Kiss smiled and said, "Now, let's see what this author wants to say to us, hehe, my level is not that high, maybe it will take some time." After speaking, he leaned down in front of the computer and read the score.

Brother Mu was put aside again, bored and looked around, picked up the music magazine and looked at it a few times, and then threw it down, picked up a few musical instruments that couldn't be named, fiddled with it for a long time and couldn't make a sound, and put it back, and finally stopped in front of a row of small bell models, and as soon as he blew it with his mouth, the chimes shook one after another, colliding with each other and making a crisp sound, so frightened that he grabbed it with both hands......

Brother Mu was idle for a long time, and when he saw his relatives engrossed in studying and reading the score, he didn't want to bother, and he wanted to go out and ask Jin Jiazi about the situation, but as soon as he opened the door, several guys rushed over......

"Master, Master Wood!" The leader was Lu Lin, "What are you preaching here again?" ”

"Master Mu, you've finally come to see us!" The second in line was Zhong Wen, after she finished speaking to Brother Mu, she glared at Lu Lin fiercely, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Master Wood!" Wu Xue ranked third, and said excitedly and complainingly, "I didn't say hello when I came, what?" Doesn't the master want to teach your students? ”

"Master Mu should have something important to do, otherwise how could he not see us." A short figure appeared behind Wu Xue, who was the little computer genius.

Brother Mu was confused, and looked back at his relatives in a daze, and his relatives were still sketching on the paper according to the music score without distraction, and he didn't notice what was going on here, Brother Mu made a silent gesture to the few people in front of him and pushed them out of the house.

"How do you know I'm here?" Brother Mu asked.

"Can the school's video surveillance system be difficult to hold Xiaoqi?" Wu Xue smiled and pointed to the little computer genius, "Master Mu, you will know it from the moment you come in, Xiao Qi, call us immediately......"

"You're looking for me?" Brother Mu asked.

Several students looked at each other and smiled, and Lu Lin grabbed it first: "Master Mu, I am now cooperating with Wenwen, and I want to write a story about exorcism, so I will use you as the prototype of my creation, and I want to interview you in depth-"

"What do you work with?" Zhong Wen glanced at Lu Lin, "I'm the main writer, you're just a soy sauce maker." ”

"Yes, yes!" Lu Lin said with a smile: "I am willing to study ink and polish the pen for Miss Zhong!" ”

Wu Xue separated the two of them aside, pouted and said, "You two don't flirt and laugh here, I have something serious to ask Master Mu." He grabbed Brother Mu's arm, "Master, I have been studying the changes in the magnetic field of Yin Qi recently, and I have divided into eight categories, such as peaceful, gentle, impulsive and tyrannical, and now I am exploring ways to change the type of magnetic field, if it is successful, then we can turn evil ghosts into good ghosts, and fierce demons into good demons, and then not only will there be a lot less trouble, but to exaggerate, they can even be made to serve human beings!" ”

Brother Mu was also a little excited after hearing this, but he heard Zhong Wen say: "Old Wu, you can forget it, last time I almost didn't let Lu Lin be gang-raped by ghosts, and now you dare to mention this stubble?!" ”

"That's—it was an accident!" Wu Xue laughed wryly. Lu Lin looked sad.

"Okay, Master Mu, it's idle here, let's go sit down with me first, let's start with when you were a child-" Zhong Wen and Lu Lin took one of Brother Mu's arms.

"No, master, I'm doing serious things for the benefit of the country and the people, so let's go to me first!" Wu Xue grabbed Brother Mu's other arm. The two gangs sandwiched Brother Mu in the middle, as if they were pulling a big saw, fighting with each other, making Brother Mu frown, he was about to speak, but he heard the door behind him suddenly "bang" open, and his relatives stumbled forward for several steps before stopping, holding the dictionary in his hand, he looked up at Brother Mu in a panic, and said in a trembling voice: "Mu, Master Mu, I, I deciphered it..."

Brother Mu was surprised in his heart, he didn't know what made his relatives scared like this, so he hurriedly went over to ask.

looked at Brother Mu with infinite panic in his eyes, and handed the score to Brother Mu: "Master Mu, Master Mu, the 'latent sound' in this song is very short, and it is translated into three words - Lou Xiaodie!" ”

"Lou Xiaodie?!"

"Well, it's a personal name." Kiss the road.

"Do you know this person?" Brother Mu asked.

Qinqin nodded slowly: "I heard my teacher mention it once, and it has been several years, but I didn't expect it to be ...... again today." Alas! ”

Brother Mu looked at the kiss suspiciously, took a deep breath, and said, "Actually, I don't know much about Lou Xiaodie, because in the past, as long as the teacher mentioned her, he was secretive, nervous and panicked, so to speak. ”

Brother Mu's eyes flickered, knowing that he had finally found a breakthrough in the problem...... (To be continued......)