Chapter 487: Rusdy and the staves
Han Tongwen changed his position and lay comfortably on the ground, this time Kandy's injury was not light, otherwise he would not let Bills go so easily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"I didn't expect to meet you here" As soon as Rusdi opened his mouth, Han Tongwen was surprised, because this is a very fluent Tang dialect.
"Do you speak our Datang dialect?" Han Tongwen asked in surprise.
"I've learned a few before," Rusdy laughed.
"Then you know what we're talking about."
"Of course I know, the one who went out just now should be the Holy Son of the Roman Empire, Kandy."
Han Tongwen's eyes stared at Rusdi, since he had said this, the first thing he did was to leave here quickly, if Rusdy set up fists and ambushes here, it would be self-defeating.
"How did you know his identity," Han Tongwen asked with a frown.
"Is this hard to guess? This His Royal Highness the Holy Son is dressed as a great nobleman, and you see that the brocade belt around his waist is embroidered with a golden phoenix, you are a Tang Dynasty person, of course you don't know what the golden phoenix represents, it can only be embroidered on the Pope of Light."
"So I'm really short-sighted and under-understood."
Han Tongwen insisted on standing up, "Let's make it clear, what is your identity, what do you want to do, do you also want to arrest Kandy?"
"What are you doing standing up with such a serious injury," Rusdy hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I don't have anything to do with Kandy"
How could Han Tongwen believe him so easily, his palm was already pressed on the black knife.
"I'm so wary of me, although I'm a member of the Dark Land, but I've been away from the Dark Land for more than ten years, don't worry, I won't interfere in any conflict between the Dark Land and the Holy See of Light, I'm just a bard who wants to travel all over the Roman Empire, and I like this kind of life. ”
"Do you think I'll take your word for it?"
"If I wanted to make a move, I wouldn't have let the Holy Son of the Bright Sect leave just now, do you think you two can beat me?"
"Martial Saint?" Han Tongwen's feet softened.
"Now you believe it?"
"So what exactly do you want to do?"
"This old castle was originally a branch of one of our families, but unfortunately it is dilapidated, so I moved in, and it was purely by chance that I met you, and now I am most interested not in Kandy but in you" Rusdi said happily.
"Why me" Han Tongwen was a little puzzled.
"You sit down first, if you die, my loss will be great."
"If you want to talk about my purpose, you need to start with the history of our family, our family is a family that likes to be eccentric, the people in our family like to enjoy life, like to pursue freedom, all kinds of people with strange personalities and different temperaments and hobbies can be found, such as me, I like to be a bard if I don't like anything!"
"I'm going to talk to you about bards, you're going to use Vieira, which is very unexpected, and I'm also very interested in Tang Dynasty poetry, I've wanted to go to Datang several times, but I still didn't dare to go when I thought of that terrible person," Rusdy laughed.
"Is that really all you talk about?" Han Tongwen asked suspiciously.
"Of course, I've been away from the Dark Soil for more than ten years, why don't you believe it, if I was bent on doing it, you would have been caught by me a long time ago," Rusdi said with some paranoia.
"I don't dare to say anything else, I really have some understanding of Tang music and poetry, what do you want to ask?"
Rusdi's face was very happy, and he sat cross-legged next to Han Tongwen, "Why do you have Vieira, this is what I am very curious about, Datang should not have this kind of instrument."
"I'm not just a musician, I'm good at music, I'm good at music, I'm good at music, and I'm good at playing instruments. Musical instruments are played according to the rhythm, and although the rhythm cannot be mastered for a while, as long as you understand the law of the fluctuation of the instrument, you can more or less understand it."
"You Datang is said to have a kind of score called Gongqi score? What kind of score is that? Can you tell me about the rhythm of your Datang, I'm very interested," Lu Sidi looked forward to.
"Can you ask questions one by one," Rusdi asked, and Han Tongwen didn't know where to answer.
"Gong Zhi Score is a kind of traditional text score, not an absolute sound name, use the ruler Gong Fan 65 B to record the change of tone" said Han Tongwen and hummed a few different tunes for him.
Rusdi is not a rookie, Han Tongwen said this, he understood, "The music of the Roman Empire is to record the change of tone in the four lines, and then use some symbols to indicate the law, I think it is much easier than your ruler notation."
"That's not necessarily, I also know some of your four-line staff, it's really concise and clear, but the record of many syllables is not perfect, that is, your four-line can't include a lot of sounds, the pattern is too small, although the ruler notation looks very cumbersome, but its inclusiveness is difficult to compare with the four-line staff" Han Tongwen also sang two voices that can't be marked on the four-line staff.
Rusdy frowned and thought for a long time, "Since the fourth line is not good, what about the fifth line?
The two chatted enthusiastically, and actually drew the score on the ground on the spot, Lu Si Di helped Han Tongwen up, Han Tong Wen admired this Lu Si Di's power in his heart, he did see the upgraded version of the four-line staff, that is the prototype of the stave that has been handed down to later generations for thousands of years! The two of you and I began to gradually improve the stave, but unfortunately this is a huge project, even if Han Tongwen, a person who has experienced the stave in later generations, he does not want to cramm all the people into Rusdi, but to guide him step by step.
"Niu Mudpu uses the horizontal distance to indicate the pitch, the spacing of the symbols to indicate the length of the note, and the Neum spacing to represent the absolute treble, and the grasp of the spacing is not precise enough, so it must also be changed!"
"It's very easy to solve this problem with lines."
Han Tongwen began to draw the line notation on the ground, and Rusdi compared the four-line staff with Niu Mapu, although Han Tongwen didn't know this, but he knew that the most advanced staves were not difficult to understand these symbols. The two continued to improve, constantly changing the position of the notes, and Han Tongwen found that Rusdi was indeed a different person, and as time passed, the ground was also covered with various lines.
"Rusdi, and if you are writing scores for some people who specialize in treble or bass, if the five lines are not enough, you can continue to add some temporary disconnections..."
"Oh my God, I can't believe that I actually created a brand new score" Looking at the notes beating before the five horizontal lines on the ground, Rusdi said very excitedly, seeing that Han Tongwen's body couldn't hold on, Rusdi chose to stop and study the stave first.
"This stave can't be completed in a while, it needs to be improved slowly"
"When your injuries are healed, I must ask you for advice" Lu Sidi didn't care about his identity as a martial saint at all, and was willing to ask Han Tongwen for advice.
"Of course that's fine"
Han Tongwen fell to the ground panting, he was actually very happy, since he came to this era, Lu Sifan was the only one who could confirm the two aspects in the way of music and rhythm, even Mei Shi was absolutely not good. He had thought about promoting staves in the academy before, but he didn't know the history of staves, if there was no understanding of staves and Newm notation as the basis, even if the promotion of staves was a bit of a suspicion of encouraging seedlings, the consequences of this Han Tongwen was still a little reluctant to accept, this trip to the Roman Empire in addition to saving Kandy, Lu Sifan was a big gain.
"Then can you tell me about the history of your Tang Dynasty?"
"As far as I know, mythology is the soil of your creation, Apophis in the mythology of the last generation of the Roman Empire is not only the god of the sun, but also the god in charge of music, the demigod Thebes used the piano to make castles in the past, and Orpheus used music to save his wife in hell, so the music of your Roman Empire should originate from the gods. ”
"You are really a person who amazes me, you know this, in the Roman Empire, the only people who know this are those who study sacred music in the Holy See" Rusdi was very surprised, a Tang Dynasty man actually knew so much about Roman music.
"Haha, that's natural, I'm a mountain chief in a world-famous academy in Datang, well... That is, the current abbot of your Roman Empire," Han Tongwen said proudly.
"Awesome, you're much younger than me" Rusdi was quite ashamed, anyway, Han Tongwen thinks so.
"The origin time of the Tang Dynasty music is not verifiable, but like your Roman Empire, it also originated from God, and the obscurantist period of music and rhythm was earlier than our Chinese ancestor Emperor Xuanyuan. The content of the praise is that the gods are always respected, the grains are always striving, and the beasts are always extreme..."
Looking at Lu Sifan's dazed face, Han Tongwen remembered, how does the person in front of him know what reverence is, the Roman Empire has no grains, although there are a lot of beasts....
"Forget it, how can I tell you this, you can't understand it, I'll tell you a little more clearly, that is, we are already ahead of you in terms of content"
Han Tongwen triumphantly talked about the music of the four domains to the six Shao, as well as the poetry and music, the harmony of the silk and bamboo accompaniment, and talked about the Tang Dynasty Opera House he founded, especially the Tang Dynasty Opera House, where Lu Sifan listened to the eyebrows and dances, and he was so excited that he had to go to the Tang Dynasty to see it immediately.
"Zero, you must promise me, when you become a martial saint, you must invite me to Datang!" If it weren't for that terrible old man who left him a psychological shadow, Rusdi would have hurried to Chang'an now.
"Don't worry, that's of course"
Han Tongwen laughed, but there was some reluctance in his smile. He is talking about the most glorious moment of Chinese music, but although he doesn't want to admit it, the fact is that the traditional music of the Han nationality is declining step by step from the most brilliant, and the music of the Roman Empire has burst into brilliant vitality after being silent for five centuries. Since the pre-Roman Empire, the music of various countries has been based on the worship of the gods, forming a chorus of singing epic solos and worshipping Dionysus. This form has been used for thousands of years, and the music of Apollo worship and Dionysian worship has gradually become the symbol of two major categories of music in the West, one is calm and modest, the other is ecstatic and indulgent, and the Chinese music has gradually moved towards the abyss of obscurity after its glory.