Chapter 65: Slapped in the face
Pop music is actually a commodity song, a commercial musical pastime and all industrial phenomena related to it. Compared to the traditional kind of classical music, its commoditization is primary, and artistry is secondary.
Although the melody of the song is the soul and foundation of the music, in the whole song, the melody serves more of the content.
In this world, classical music occupies an absolute position in the field of music, and pop music, in addition to the national anthems of various countries that are widely disseminated, she does not find those songs of a commercial nature on online platforms.
Pop music is what Jiang Shengjiu is good at, after all, her voice was her capital back then.
But now, Jiang Shengjiu is very embarrassed to think about it, especially the song "Father" she sang at her father's dinner a few days ago, many of which are out of tune.....
Jiang Shengjiu thought in a mess, his hand had already popped out the prelude to the song "Beijing, Beijing", and as a result, he made the most fatal mistake of running away when the singer was singing.
"When I walked...", the tone was raised, and every word after that was not on the key.
When Jiang Shengjiu reacted, she had already sung the first four words of the lyrics.....
Then, a burst of laughter from the man behind him drowned out the last shred of the guitar's scream.....
Jiang Shengjiu put down the guitar, and there was a trace of melancholy in his heart.
What about her protagonist aura? How is it different from the glorious deeds of the little brother that others can receive as soon as they make a move?
"That.... Actually, my strength lies in my creative ......."
Jiang Shengjiu thought it was funny when she said it, but in fact, she also understood how a person with incomplete five notes could make people believe that she could create excellent tunes?
"Ouch, alright, stop laughing." Jiang Shengjiu saw that this man was already slumped on the lawn when he was laughing, holding his stomach like a pregnant woman who was about to give birth, and he was angry.
"You're enough, okay?" Jiang Shengjiu sighed, obviously the notes on those scores seemed to be engraved in her head, why did those tunes change their taste when they passed through her throat?
Or is it just this feeling of involuntariness?
The summer sun hangs high in the sky, and when it falls on this willow forest, it becomes a shadow, and it is not how cool it is, only the slightly fluttering willow branches prove that there is still a slight breeze here.
The shame in Jiang Shengjiu's heart was greater than the helplessness, and when he struggled in the past, he would always experience the process of being ridiculed by others. But now, the young body even has an excess of hormones, and with the fact that he came to the eldest aunt today, the anger in his heart suddenly rushed to his head.
She put down her guitar, turned around and picked up the drum stick that the man had placed on the drum kit and threw it towards the lake next to her, and the stick flew out through the rippling willow branches, and with a whoosh she heard the splash of water on the surface of the lake.
All of a sudden, the man was stunned, as if he had never seen such a crazy woman.
Jiang Shengjiu was condescending, and he could still see the unshaved stubble on this man's chin. Jiang Shengjiu ignored him, and took advantage of his stunned efforts to remove the two erases on his drum kit.
Then he walked up to him like an underworld with two wipes in one hand, bent down and looked down at the man, and said coldly: "Tell you a good one, today you ignore my love, I can't let you beat the drum." ”
After saying that, he put on the sunglasses that fell on his lips, held his guitar in one hand and his erasers in the other, and walked towards the lake, and then threw the two erases into the middle of the lake like throwing a dog plate.
Jiang Shengji was too lazy to be blinded again, and when he reacted, his little girl's delicate body might not be able to beat him, so he put on his guitar and went to the office building to prepare for Linyin.