"No, do you propose to rehearse this show, or do you command it? ”

Qin Jian paused and added, "I can help you make up the number of keyboard voices." ”

His refusal also has his own reasons, firstly, this is a program of the orchestra department after all, and it has nothing to do with the club, it is not appropriate for him to be in the limelight, on the other hand, he also hopes to take this opportunity to cultivate Chen Tangjie, in the future, he will have more and more things, and it is impossible to do all the rehearsals himself, so the club really needs an additional conductor to help him share the work of conducting.

Looking inside and out, Chen Tangjie is the most suitable candidate.

"That's good. ”

Chen Tangjie thought for a while, nodded and said, "But you have to teach me more recently." ”

"Little things. ”

While laughing, the four of them waved goodbye to the girls and returned to the dormitory.

...

Striking while the iron was hot, returning to the dormitory without a moment's pause, Chen Tangjie sent the score of the "Rock Canon" band to the group, and everyone studied it together.

“《ro》”

"Song Zhao Junhiko. ”

Song Zhao Junyan, this is a palace-level wind orchestra arrangement master in the island country, Qin Jian looked at the cover of the score on his phone and smacked his lips: "Tang Jie, how much did this score cost?"

"Eight hundred. ”

Chen Tangjie raised his head as he spoke, "Xiaoliang audio." ”

And then. Wang Xiaoliang threw down a speaker from the bedside.

Chen Tangjie plugged in the stereo, "I'll show you the version of the Tokyo Jiaocheng Wind Orchestra." ”

The dormitory fell silent.

In a moment, the loudspeakers sounded the classic Pachbert cello in D major.

Eight bars later, a strong leading chord of the piano directly twists the visual sense of the music by 180 degrees.

Then it sounds like four brass voices join in, and the accelerated transformation canon begins in the cello's infinite loop of eight measures, but the rhythmic substance is not flawed in the basic unit beat.

Jazz drums joined.

Violin and viola join.

Electric guitar joined.

The matryoshka melody comes in after all the voices join in - "Buzz!!"

The powerful glide of the electric guitar seems to ignite all classical instruments in an instant.

...

"Exciting!"

Chen Tangjie turned up the volume of the music to the maximum.

Wang Xiaoliang directly took out the pipa, looked at the guitar score, and groped for his character, not to mention that it really looks like that when you listen carefully.

On the other side, the drumsticks in Zheng Feng's dormitory also beat to the rhythm of the music.

"Do you want to carry a piano for you?" Chen Tangjie suddenly asked as he looked at Qin Jian's fingers tapping on the table.

"Huh?" Qin Jian was stunned, he had been looking at the score intently, but he didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

"Wait. ”

Tang Jie swooped out of the piano room, and when he came back, there was a small electric piano in his arms, "The composer next door is Lao Wang, he asked me to tell you that you are welcome." ”

Qin Jian thanked his subordinates repeatedly, whether it was Lao Wang or not, he would not be polite.

The next hour, 404 was in a carnival fashion.

Until the student union brought the dormitory manager aunt to slam the door.

...

In the dead of night.

"How about the brothers, do you think there is a head?" Chen Tangjie poked his head out.

"Absolutely bombing the audience, Lao Tzu is going to be handsome again, hey~" Wang Xiaoliang let out a long lament.

"It's kind of interesting, this version of the score is so good. Qin Jian is now full of 24 voices, and as for the performance part of the keyboard, he has finished memorizing the score.

"Yes. Zheng Feng's words were accompanied by the popping sound of him hitting the quilt, and it was rhythmically the end of the topic.

"Let's go to sleep first, and we'll discuss it tomorrow in music theory. Chen Tangjie made a statement good night.

"The music theory class helped me answer, thank you, Brother Jie. Wang Xiaoliang responded at the first level.

“... How many music theory lessons have you taken this semester?"

"One more section than Qin Jian. ”

“？”

“？”

...

Qin Jian's music theory can actually be exempted, but he missed the exemption exam because of the recording.

In the music theory class the next morning, Qin Jian was once again troubled by the music theory teacher, and always asked him to answer some questions by name.

In fact, it can't be said that the teacher made things difficult for him, who let the music theory teacher only see him twice on the stage when the semester is almost over.

But the little music theory master is not in vain.

After answering the questions about the inversion of six chords in a row, the teacher could only reluctantly let him sit down.

"Qin Jian is very good. ”

"Thank you, teacher. ”

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Qin Jian left the classroom with his backpack.

He had an appointment this morning.

In the corridor at the entrance of the classroom, teachers and students of all grades are walking back and forth to and from class.

Aso Natsuki waited quietly with a black music clip, and saw Qin Jian come out with a little face.

"Senior brother. ”

This 'senior brother' with a strange pronunciation is really beautiful and pleasant, attracting many people around to look sideways.

It's almost a semester, and the topic of Natsuki Aso's freshman circle is stark and inversely proportional to her low-key life.

Big eyes, small face, long hair and thin legs, a standard island beauty, plus a one-handed piano stabilized freshman piano department, compared to Ning Qianxia, the first sister of the vocal singing department who doesn't like to laugh, she is the most popular girl among freshmen.

Therefore, admirers are naturally indispensable, whether they are senior or the same level.

It's just that it's not easy to get close to her, first of all, she is an international student, and there is a certain language barrier, plus she is a student of Shen Qingci, everyone knows that Shen Qingci only brought two students in the first year of coming to Huaguo Academy, one is her, and there is a musicology guy.

In other words, apart from her roommates, the only one who has the closest relationship with her is that person.

"Morning, Natsuki. ”

Qin Jian acquiesced to Aso Natsuki's address to himself, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten it, haven't you yet?" Natsuki probably wanted to express that you want to eat first.

"I've eaten, let's go straight to the piano room, shall we?"

"Okay~Senior Brother~"

Crisp and energetic reply.

Under the sour gaze of the crowd, the two disappeared side by side at the entrance of the building.

But in fact, the two are really simple and can no longer be a simple teacher-disciple relationship.

And after Xia Shu experienced the military training runway incident, he did treat Qin Jian as a big brother in his mind, is there anything wrong with this?

Who let Qin Jian be the only one to accompany her to the end at that time? The other party was also punished by the instructor for this.

It's hard not to let a little girl who has been uprooted find some security in it.

Maybe she doesn't lack a sense of security at all, but Qin Jian is indeed someone she respects.

So when Qin Jian's society needed help, she was willing to join in, even though she knew she had come here to find a 'rubato' about Chopin.

...

An hour later, the piano room was on the second floor.

"Stop. ”

Qin Jian interrupted Natsuki, who was playing.

"The blocky chord power in this section is not enough. ”

Qin Jian bent down to make a demonstration in the treble area, and his four fingers forcefully grabbed a "poof" sound.

A strong seventh chord.

It seemed that the sound waves around the piano vibrated with it.

"This place doesn't need to rely on arm strength," Qin Jian said, stroking his forearm, "Mr. Shen has been emphasizing that Rahe's works must pay attention to the use of arm strength. ”

"Go on. ”

Natsuki Aso raised his hand again.

"Phew!"

"It's not enough, you have to work hard!"

"Wow!!"

"Not enough, try hard!!"

...

One reprimand, one force

The morning went by like this.

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