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Chapter 1528 The founder

Anyway, it's already this time, and He Peiyuan is getting more and more energetic as she works harder. After typing the score, it can't be called done. It still needs to be checked, verified, and auditioned.

According to the procedure, the first thing is to understand and analyze the music. He Peiyuan asked her boyfriend to read it from the perspective of a reader. He must not be too arrogant. He must be serious and use academic language.

Yang Jingxing pretended to look at the whole thing first. It can be easily found that the two movements of the piece have a clear same theme, but the structure of the movement is obviously not in sonata form. It is too reluctant to use the terms "development" and "reproduction". It is said to be a variation.

?There are a few simple ones that can be regarded as variation techniques, but the process of transitioning from two parts to four parts is really not so easy to summarize. It can be regarded as a free variation reflection copy, presentation and reproduction of the two themes at the same time.

As a reader, Yang Jingxing believes that the first movement of the song can be viewed as a rondo variation on two themes. The second movement is more difficult to summarize. The reader who is also a composer thought about it and invented a new word, called main leg.

, is an extension of double main axes that are parallel crossed and switched forward and backward.

He Peiyuan didn't believe it: "You certainly can't analyze it so thoroughly!"

"Is this called thorough?" Yang Jingxing returned to his identity as the author: "This is still the surface, there is still more inside..."

He Peiyuan was preparing to stay up all night: "Where?"

The composer only took parallelism as an example, and divided it into three types. These cannot be marked by symbols and must be annotated. Otherwise, ninety-nine out of a hundred performers will use the same color to express them.

He Peiyuan was not convinced: "What's so great? What's the difference!"

Yang Jingxing's practice has proved that it is different, and the palace mode here is easily overlooked. Why is it D major here?

He Peiyuan clutched her legs tightly after hearing this: "How can you be so responsible? You did it on purpose..."

On the basis of socks and feet, it took another half an hour to analyze the music from an academic point of view so that the girl could clarify the context. It was considered that the composer could check it by himself and print out the manuscript. Although the financial situation was tight

, He Peiyuan decided to change to a printer, the one from the music club of the group, which can be used!

There are twenty-four pages, and He Peiyuan picked them up one by one, but it was not too difficult to wait while discussing the publication title. After finally typing it, I felt that it was easy to lose it. I tried to type another copy, but I can’t wait.

, it’s time to give it a try.

The model came to help turn over the score again. The performer must be careful and take another look. This piece is not simple. He Peiyuan also has experience. She can see that the difficulty of this piece is something that can be studied and overcome to gain a sense of achievement, unlike ""

"Friendship Variations".

The performer also read the four parts several times before getting ready to start. The score translator was worried: "Are you confident?"

Yang Jingxing hummed: "Watch me give this self-righteous composer a good blow."

He Peiyuan was very supportive: "Come on, hubby!"

But He Peiyuan still prefers composers. At first, she listened carefully and turned the pages. Gradually, she seemed to find that the performers were really not stumped. She often pretended to forget to turn the pages, and later even turned several pages at a time.

I can't even figure out what the performer was talking about.

The performer was merciless and played so easily and happily that it seemed like there was no need for music scores.

The first movement had to last seven or eight minutes, and the performer paused for a moment. He Peiyuan also had to prepare the score for the second movement, but with a slightly resentful expression, her mind was somewhere, and she was unwilling to look at the performer.

The second movement is just over ten minutes long, and the performer still cannot completely despise the composer. He still has to show concentration and exertion when playing complex parts.

He Peiyuan turned over the music carefully, and except for a few pages where she made no big mistakes, she still didn't want to look at the performer too much. It seemed that it was not until the trailer at the end of the last page that the girl was finally moved by the performer, and she smiled next to him.

She sat down lightly, listened to the two notes she filled in the blanks next to her, and then snuggled closer.

The pianist slowly stopped his hand and took a deep breath as if he had to admit: "This composer has two brushes. How did he come up with such a good subject?"

He Peiyuan was unmoved. She leaned sideways and looked at the music score, and began to talk in her sleep: "It's so beautiful..."

Yang Jingxing remembered: "Is the challenge considered a success?"

He Peiyuan thought about it: "I want to go for a walk with my husband..."

In the middle of the night, Yang Jingxing could only hold his girlfriend and go to the terrace to enjoy the breeze. Actually, there was no beautiful night view here, but the girl in Tsing Yi was cooler, and she looked up into the distance and looked very relaxed and happy: "Actually, talent is right.

life

An extension of…”

Yang Jingxing nodded: "This kind of extension needs to be practiced closely with life to impress people."

"They think that being your girlfriend means they will be immersed in talent every day..." What He Peiyuan wants to express is: "Actually, there are not many times in total."

Yang Jingxing would only say: "You can't just eat barbecue every day."

He Peiyuan is even more resentful: "Why do women like talent so much?"

Yang Jingxing didn't know yet: "Is it true?"

He Peiyuan talked seriously: "But most people have never experienced the surprise, expectation, satisfaction, admiration, and happiness of watching a work from inspiration to completion."

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to laugh: "Different paths lead to the same destination, each has its own happiness... There are many men and women in long-distance relationships in this city. They may meet the people they miss on May Day, and they will be very happy."

He Peiyuan faced her boyfriend: "Have you ever given someone else this feeling?"

Yang Jingxing slapped his thigh and regretted it: "I knew it was up to no good."

He Peiyuan giggled and drilled a few diamonds, and asked coquettishly, "Is there any?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, except for Yuanyuan, I have never created anything in front of others. Today, I was fully prepared and extremely inspired before I dared to do it. Now I am so scared that I almost embarrass myself."

He Peiyuan was gentle: "What's so embarrassing about being with your wife... If they have experienced it and are still willing to break up with you, they must have really given up."

Yang Jingxing was stunned for a moment: "... Come on. He Peiyuan dares to say anything to the boss, but refuses to admit anything when he wakes up. I have been deceived enough."

He Peiyuan: "Really, really really! My husband is the most talented man in the world..."

The night breeze was still a bit cold, and I went back to the house after feeling numb for a while. He Peiyuan seemed to have sobered up a little, and started her usual angle, if this was a song written by someone else, how would you, Yang Jingxing, react? If it was just called "Wow wow",

So what will the publication name be? The key is, will people think it is the composer's narcissism? Yes, it is to let the world see its ugly true face!

Yang Jingxing rushed to take a shower. He had only a few hours to sleep. Today, there was no one to wait on him. After he rubbed his head and rinsed it for thirty seconds, he turned around and saw outside the door. The girl moved a chair to the mirror and stood on it.

She was trying hard to lift the hem of her costume and spin it around to admire her beautiful legs.

After looking sideways and then looking at the front, He Peiyuan couldn't see enough. It took a long time for He Peiyuan to realize that there was an eye in the door, so she stamped her feet on the chair.

Yang Jingxing could only push open the shower room and warn: "Be careful!"

He Peiyuan stretched out one foot to tease the mirror...

After Yang Jingxing finished washing, he had to help the girl take off her costume, and He Peiyuan had to wash and change it again. She was not allowed to look! Why was she not allowed to look? After the girl came back, she also revealed that it was because she was very strong in the process from dancing to being a model.

She had feelings, one after another, but after she started to write comprehensive music, she seemed to be purified by art, or the passion was gone, and now she seemed to have no ideas.

Yang Jingxing didn't want to verify it anymore, so just go to sleep and talk about it tomorrow.

He Peiyuan couldn't sleep. Why was she so short of time? She hadn't even had time to ask about the company's affairs, and she still wanted to hear it again...

On Friday the 22nd, He Peiyuan had swollen eyes and didn’t eat breakfast and was late for work. However, she didn’t blame the driver and even gave her a dinner of grilled beef tongue.

Yang Jingxing went to the school first to submit his graduation work "Wow", which was allowed by the model recommendation. As expected, He Hongchui frowned a little when he saw the name of the music, but he nodded after reading a few pages: "For Professor Gong? Professor Li

?Let’s have a meeting, I have some time.”

Director Yang is no longer at the mercy of others: "I still have something to do. Please help me send a copy to the piano department. I'll leave first."

He Hongchui has not forgotten: "Thesis."

Another week passed, and Director Yang finally showed up at Hongxing and received a lot of congratulations. The success was really successful, and all the commercial actors came to the Hongxing Artist Department. Huang Weiliang was going to teach his little brother a lesson for such a big name.

He was still talking about going to a beauty salon for a woman, but he didn't ask much about it.

In fact, it is not that easy to become famous. Zhou Shenjian is also alarmist. It has been a week, and only half of the 10,000 CDs are still in the record store. There is no need to rush to get 50,000 CDs. The so-called commercial performance invitations are there

Some, but most of them are the kind where the agent wants to find out a surprising price.
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