Chapter 22: The Study of the Composition Department

Zhou Peng hurriedly clicked on the song page of "Invisible Wings" on the cloud network.

Sure enough, more than ten minutes ago, there were only more than 1,000 views, and now it has rushed to more than 2,000.

In ten minutes, it doubled.

As for the comments, the number of comments has increased from more than 60 to more than 300.

"Douyin punch in!"

"From the sound of the bucket."

"It also comes from the sound of the bucket, or the sound quality of the cloud network is good, and it sounds more emotional."

"Me too, I'm so touched to hear it."

"Put on your headphones, listen in the dark, and ascend directly to immortals!"

"Such an inspirational song is called professional!"

“……”

Seeing that the group is still sighing, "Invisible Wings" has no possibility of hitting the list.

Zhou Peng sent a voice: "Everyone, have you ever heard of a mysterious army from Douyin? ”

……

September 9th.

Gregorian calendar.

Nor is it Chung Yeung Festival.

It was supposed to be a Saturday day off, but the staff of the composition department were arranged for a learning activity.

In Yunhai Media, each department will be organized by the administration department to conduct an internal study every one or two months.

First, it can enhance the relationship between colleagues.

Second: it can motivate employees to be self-motivated.

Today, more than 200 people from the entire composition department are not absent to listen to Liu Zhengwen's lecture.

Liu Zhengwen said eloquently: "Colleagues, the main content of our study today is to analyze the excellent works that have appeared in our department in recent months, draw experience from them and learn its essence. Presumably many colleagues already know which work we are going to analyze today, that's right, it is the first place on the newcomer list in August, our Wang Mo's masterpiece: "It Doesn't Matter"! ”

Bang bang bang.

The applause was enthusiastic.

Wang Mo, who was sitting below, was a little stunned, he didn't expect that his song would become the object of everyone's study.

But soon, he became even more stunned.

Liu Zhengwen continued: "Now, I would like to ask Wang Mo to tell you how he created this song and where his creative inspiration came from......"

I thank you whole family.

Wang Mo showed a grateful look at Liu Zhengwen.

Then stand up and say, "Ahem...... Well, inspiration...... Does it matter? ”

Liu Zhengwen: "Isn't it important? ”

Wang Mo: "Is it important?" ”

Liu Zhengwen: "Isn't it important? ”

Wang Mo's expression became serious: "Okay, I admit that it is very important, but I personally think that all the inspiration comes from the solid basic skills." If we can have a good grasp of the relevant composition knowledge in school, we will be able to have a steady stream of inspiration and then create good works. ”

He just finished speaking.

Many colleagues in the composition department had doubts in their eyes.

Even Liu Zhengwen thinks that Wang Mo is talking nonsense.

How much composition knowledge can you Wang Mo master?

Can there be more colleagues who graduated from the composition department of their majors?

In fact, in the composition department, there is also a saying: that is, Wang Mo's "It Doesn't Matter" written last time was a master behind him. Otherwise, with Wang Mo, a little fresh meat with nothing to show for himself, he would not be able to write a song of such a level.

At this moment, everyone saw that Wang Mo couldn't say the inspiration for the creation of "It Doesn't Matter", and they were even more convinced of this statement.

But everyone just hid their thoughts in their hearts and didn't show them.

Liu Zhengwen said with a smile: "Since you said that you have a good knowledge of composition, why don't I test you a few questions about music?" ”

"Is there a prize for answering correctly?"

Wang Mo blinked.

"Really?"

Liu Zhengwen was stunned.

"Of course!"

"That's okay, I'll reward you with 100 for answering a question correctly, and 100 will be confiscated for a wrong answer."

"Bet big, reward and punish 1,000 yuan for each question."

"Okay, don't regret it."

Liu Zhengwen felt that Wang Mo was playing with fire.

Eldest brother.

How much music knowledge can you, a person who even says Yue Meng wrong, master?

After thinking about it, he said, "Then I asked?" ”

Wang Mo: "Ask." ”

Liu Zhengwen said: "What skills and knowledge do you need to master to compose? ”

Wang Mo blurted out: "Composition requires mastering skills and knowledge in music theory, harmony, understanding of musical forms, instrumental performance techniques, and understanding of music history and music culture. ”

This question was very simple, but seeing Wang Mo's quick and accurate answer, everyone was still slightly stunned.

A little capable, huh?

"Next, it's not that simple."

Liu Zhengwen smiled, and then continued to ask: "What does the weak bar mean in music?" ”

Wang Mo still said: "A weak rise bar is when there is no note in a bar that reaches a stable pitch, but a faint note at a certain position before or after the first note, which is called a weak rise bar." ”

Liu Zhengwen's eyes finally showed a hint of surprise: "Question 3: What does "chord progression" mean in music theory? ”

Wang Mo said: "A chord progression is a group of chords that are combined together in a specific way to form a melodic progression. Chord progressions can change the nature and color of a tune, making it more colorful. For example, a third chord progression can express soft, warm emotions, and a seventh chord progression can express warm, excited emotions......"

Answer three questions in a row.

And all of them have little time to think.

Isn't it just some music theory knowledge?

He was rewarded with a systematic reward: mastery of composition (advanced).

And all this theoretical knowledge is included in it.

Simple.

It's too simple.

But......

At the scene, including Liu Zhengwen, everyone looked at Wang Mo in a daze, and their faces were sluggish.

How is that possible?!

The last two questions asked by Liu Zhengwen just now are definitely difficult topics in music, even if they know the meaning of the question, they can't do it at all if they want to say the answer completely.

But Wang Mo's answer just now was almost exactly the same as the correct answer in the book.

Liu Zhengwen had a hellish expression.

He didn't think that Wang Mo had prepared the answers in advance, because the questions he said were all randomly raised by himself just now.

"This ......"

"Luck, luck for sure."

Liu Zhengwen did not believe in evil, and continued to ask the fourth question: "What is the texture in music??" ”

Wang Mo's expression was indifferent, and he casually recited: "The texture in music refers to ...... in the same work."

Still not the slightest slow.

Still blurting out.

Question 5.

Question 6

……

Question 7, Question 8, Question 9, Question 10!

In the end, Liu Zhengwen's voice and breath were unstable, and the eyes he looked at Wang Mo were already like looking at a monster, which was completely unreasonable.

It's not just him.

At this moment, everyone in the composition department is almost numb.

"?"

"Easy?"

"Oh my God!"

"Listen stupid!"

"Is this what a man can do?"

"I can only answer half of the questions asked by Mr. Liu, and it is not the standard answer. There is the other half, I can't answer at all. ”

"I know the general meaning, but it's almost impossible to recite the complete answer like Wang Mo."

"Let's put it this way, when I was in college, I guess only our professional music teachers were at this level."

Liu Zhengwen opened his mouth and finally stopped the rhythm of questioning.

He stepped down from the podium and came to Wang Mo's side.

Wang Mo was surprised: "Mr. Liu, what are you doing?" ”

Liu Zhengwen pointed to the podium: "In the future, you will be the teacher of the composition department." I don't deserve it. ”