Chapter 436: Wedding March (Part II)

Many musicians in China have witnessed Zhou Yang's magic.

One after another, amazing tunes, palace-level melodies, echoed in their ears as if they didn't want money.

Shocking, incredible, crazy, subverting the worldview, exciting......

These are the emotions they once had, mixed with a hint of sigh and jealousy.

Later, they got used to it.

They began to think that this was the so-called "genius", "absolute talent" in their eyes

[There are no creative palace-level musicians in China].

[A Chinese musician can only play, at most a good performer, and he will never be able to create palace-level music, let alone a music master. 】

This sentence used to be very sad, and it was said that although many people tried their best to refute it, in the end the voice of refutation became less and less, as if indirectly admitting it.

Naturally, the East has great music, but internationally, these people are not admired......

Most of the music in the world and the music that children learn are Western instruments, and even the musicians in historical textbooks are mostly "Westerners".

This kind of accumulation has been precipitated by several worlds, and it is a kind of capital in itself, just as "English" is the "main subject" and "necessary channel for international integration" for Chinese primary and secondary school students.

They want to compare, how to compare?

And......

Real palace-level music, not to mention the East, even those "masters" in the West, cannot create it.

After all, it's not that era anymore.

That day......

After they saw Zhou Yang, they saw that the dark clouds above their heads seemed to be decreasing, as if revealing a ray of dawn......

This light made them willing to help this amazingly talented young man, help him perfect the music that was not quite complete, and look forward to the "possibility" of the future.

"Coming Home" saxophone, they also participated, and when the full version of "Homecoming" saxophone sounded, everyone felt excited and honored.

In the concert hall, more and more people are coming, and there are many heavyweights among them.

Some came here because of the relationship between the An family, some came over because they saw Zhou Yang's various miracles, and some were invited to come......

At this moment, they no longer think about anything unrealistic and unscientific, they only know that Zhou Yang needs their help, and with their help, Zhou Yang can better create "works".

"The Great Age of Genes"

"Chinese weddings need the instrument suona, which is loud, festive, and can run through people's lives......"

"Western-style weddings, it is true that the large, medium and violin will be better......"

"The Wedding March is supposed to be a symphony of Western-style weddings, so I think these instruments are very important......"

“……”

"Wedding, is a lifetime of everyone's event, its theme should be sacred, holy, full of yearning and purity, of course, solemn, the organ is indeed a must, the wind is the king of the air instrument, the most magnificent instrument, it can be used as the main key......"

"C major, 44 time, first theme, I personally recommend starting with a brilliant horn and leading to a warm and solemn melody...... The first theme still maintains a warm atmosphere, but highlights sweetness and softness, as well as a sense of well-being, and finally presents this theme ......"

“……”

Zhou Yang listened to the bursts of discussions, and watched as these masters suggested the main tone of the "Wedding March" with solemn expressions on their faces, and the instruments that were roughly applicable.

Zhou Yang only wrote a not-so-long score, but these masters could deduce a lot of things from these scores, and chatted with Zhou Yang about the "symphony" together.

Zhou Yang nodded subconsciously, naturally admiring in his heart, especially when the organ master Xu Ruiming gently played the solemn tone of the "Wedding March", he was immersed in the "Wedding March" and couldn't extricate himself.

In fact......

The score written by Zhou Yang is very limited, and it is still a fragmented version.

"Wedding March" is a very common wedding music, every time Zhou Yang participates in a wedding, those wedding companies will use "Wedding March" for various activities. Every time I listen to the sound of "Dang Dang Dang", it is like the song "To Alice", and my ears are almost calloused.

Zhou Yang checked the "wedding song" of this world very carefully, and the wedding song of this world is Wagrina's "Midsummer Romantic Night".

Compared with the original world's "Wedding March", it can only be said that both sides have their own merits, but "Midsummer Romantic Night" gives Zhou Yang the feeling that it is more romantic and less sacred and solemn.

Zhou Yang couldn't write a complete score, but his completeness was slightly higher than the previous songs......

After reading the score, many Chinese musicians are keenly aware that this is another piece of music that is not inferior to the saxophone of "Coming Home"!

"Well, teachers, shall we try to play the first section first?"

"Okay, wait a minute! Let's write out the score first, and after we write it, you can look at the score to see if it's suitable, and then we'll revise it......"

"yes, okay."

…………………………

The world is ridiculous.

At the same time, it is also very inexplicable.

Time was of the least value, and George had waited for hours, and he could not get any more useful information than to discuss and discuss.

On the edge of the stage, there are bursts of chaotic tones from time to time, occasionally mixed with some mutual discussion.

George looked at Zhou Yang, everyone surrounded Zhou Yang, and under the light, he had become the core figure.

Soon it was midnight and he began to drowse a little.

He saw Han Yan walking off the stage with a complicated face, his eyes were dull, as if he had been extremely hit, Tong Kong was gray, and he had lost his previous color and demeanor.

George asked Han Yan what was wrong, but Han Yan just shook her head, but did not answer, but walked silently towards the outside of the concert hall accompanied by her parents.

George followed.

After getting into the car, Han Yan picked up the phone and made a call to the teacher, Perasia.

"Teacher Perasia, can you come to Huaxia?"

“……”

"I don't know how to describe it, perhaps, God is very partial......"

“……”

On the phone, Han Yan said a lot.

Speaking a little incoherently, not to mention that Perasia on the other end of the phone heard inexplicably, and even George next to him was at a loss.

At this moment, Han Yan's self-confidence was completely gone, and after making the call, she began to constantly doubt herself.

"What the hell is going on?"

"George, I want to be quiet, let me be quiet...... I can only say that hard work and faith, in the face of absolute talent, are as unbearable as a joke, and I only really realized until now that I am just an ordinary person, ordinary to the bones, even sitting in the sky, arrogant, and ridiculous ordinary people, this is no longer something that people of my level can touch......"

Faced with this answer, George nodded, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and even after returning to his residence, he felt a chill on his back.

George has insomnia!

When the sun shone in the room the next day, he still looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, thinking about what Han Yan had said to him repeatedly.

Over and over again, over and over again, but I couldn't figure out why.

Is his music great?

At nine o'clock in the morning, tired and tired, he received a call from his teacher, Perasia.

The teacher has already arrived in Huaxia.

After walking downstairs, he saw that the teacher Perasia was wearing glasses and had a serious expression, and before he could say a few words, the teacher was picked up by those people from the Huaxia Music Association.

He also got into the car.

They came to the concert again, and thanks to the teacher's international status, he followed.

"When~When~When~"

"When~when! When ......"

When he stood outside, he couldn't hear anything, but when he walked inside, he heard the original chaotic tones begin to become neat, and then he heard a beautiful melody, solemn, serious, and sacred......

Vaguely, there were bursts of hallucinations in his mind, as if he saw a couple of newcomers slowly approaching in the distance, swearing in the church, saying that they would never be separated.

The illusion dissipated, and he saw the sound of the organ again, looping and wandering back and forth in the concert hall......

Is that......

It's amazing!

The more I know about music, the more I feel that this "Wedding March" is terrifying......

He stared at Zhou Yang in shock, surprise, and creepiness in the crowd, standing on the command platform, listening to the melody, and nodding from time to time.

At this moment, it was as if the whole world was frozen, and he couldn't breathe!

"Is this, did he create it?"

He didn't speak, but Peracia, the teacher next to him, couldn't help but let out a voice of admiration.

After the admiration......

The music suddenly stopped, making people's hearts extremely empty.

"Why stop here?"

Perasia walked over and looked at the musician Zhang Zunlian next to him.

Zhang Zunlian was a little embarrassed at first when he faced Perasia's question, and then smiled bitterly: "Ms. Perasia, this is a blank space that Mr. Zhou Yang has not yet filled, and we are providing necessary help for his creation......"

Zhang Zunlian smiled bitterly, then walked towards Zhou Yang, and after chatting with Zhou Yang for a few words, Zhou Yang walked towards Perasia in surprise.

George stood in the midst of these people, completely marginalized.

Suddenly, he found that he couldn't understand what Zhou Yang was talking about with his teacher Perasia, and he sat in place like a walking corpse.

[I probably, I don't have any talent]

[My "Wedding", it seems to be a joke? 】

Again, a long time has passed......

He watched his teacher Perasia read the score, and then talked to Zhou Yang about a lot of things, and finally Zhou Yang pondered in place alone.

He!

How can you talk to your teacher on an equal footing?

Are you kidding!

What a joke!

Not long after, another burst of music began.

George sat on the ground, and he was so shocked that he began to become a walking dead like Han Yan!

His worldview, his cognition, everything about him, all collapsed before his eyes......

…………………………

"Did you hear that?"

"What's the news?"

"Many authoritative teachers at the Huaxia Conservatory of Music seem to have taken leave!"

"Originally, today was the solo concert of Mr. Zhang Zunlian, the master's tutor of the Chinese Music Department of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, but it seems to have been delayed!"

"The head of the Sheng faction, Mr. Li Luguang's class, seems to have stopped......

"What's wrong with them, why did all the people I've heard of, the Taidou-level characters, take leave? The suona performance on the music channel is also gone. ”

"Earthquake?"

“……”

From September 11 to the morning of September 14.

Three days in a row.

The students of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music have fallen into a state of confusion, and even many master's students have been "put on vacation" for some reason.

Many people were puzzled and speculated about where these masters had gone.

September 14 at noon......

Netizens and students of Huaxia Conservatory of Music heard a news that made them unbelievable!

[Music exams postponed to October!] 】

[Shocked, half of Chinese music has collapsed! ] 】

[Li Luguang, the head of the Sheng faction, the organ master Hongyuan, the flute master Zhou Hongwei, and the pianist Perasia were all hospitalized and on a drip! ] 】