You made me a superstar

Chapter 461 Do You Want To Confess To Me Again?

Zhou Yang stayed in the villa for the past two days, and his range of activities was several hundred square meters, and the furthest distance was under the big tree in the yard.

Life began to become very regular.

He went to bed on time at ten o'clock in the evening, and got up on time at six o'clock in the daytime, ran to the yard and punched for a while, sweated profusely, took a rest, and went back to the house to have breakfast with An Xiao.

After breakfast, An Xiao went to work, while Zhou Yang came to the music room of the villa alone, immersed in those musical instruments and melodies, unable to extricate himself.

At night, the clouds gradually dissipated, and street lights came on.

"An Xiao, I made it. Listen, this is "Wedding March". It is romantic, warm, holy and solemn..."

After seeing An Xiao coming, Zhou Yang handed the sheet music to An Xiao, and chatted with Zhou Yang vividly about "Wedding March".

An Xiao took the sheet music, looked at the melody inside, and listened to Zhou Yang's confident expression when he was chatting about "Wedding March", he was very excited.

Her lips moved, but she didn't say anything in the end. She just watched Zhou Yang quietly and continued to speak some technical terms. Although she didn't understand much, she was also happy for him when she saw Zhou Yang's happy appearance. But there was no surprise.

As long as he wants to do it, he will definitely be able to do it.

She has always believed this.

Afterwards, she couldn't help but think about what happened in the past two days, and felt distressed again, thinking of hugging Zhou Yang very much.

In the past two days, she had very little communication with Zhou Yang. Even when she sat across from each other while eating, Zhou Yang sat alone, frowning all the time thinking about something.

She is not very good at things like music. At most, she can understand and understand the stage, and she can't help Zhou Yang. Seeing Zhou Yang's appearance, she feels more powerless.

An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang with calm eyes, but became more gentle.

She found that Zhou Yang was really happy. It was a kind of happiness that emanated from the depths of her heart. When she spoke, she could describe it as beaming. An Xiao had known Zhou Yang for so long, but she had never found Zhou Yang so happy. .

"Sorry, I'm a little rude."

After talking endlessly for a few minutes, Zhou Yang realized that he was a bit abrupt, and then coughed lightly in embarrassment.

Zhou Yang was indeed very happy.

Although "Wedding March" also started to complete and fill in according to the sound in memory, it is completely different from other music.

The music in the past, even the so-called saxophone "Going Home", can at most be filled in better with the help of Kenneth. To put it bluntly, it is simple plagiarism and so-called simple creation.

He simply didn't understand the music of "Going Home" like Kenneth, and understood the "classic" feeling of this music.

I just think the melody is nice and I miss it, that's all...

On the sofa that day...

He had a dream of a wedding!
That dream enlightened him, and he had an unprecedented understanding of music.

He was able to understand the meaning of each melody in the "Wedding March". Surrounded by the melody, beautiful pictures emerged in his mind, and finally he had hallucinations during the creation. Those notes It seems to be alive, dancing around him, and his emotions and his soul seem to dance with him, looking for the most suitable rhythm...

He saw the hallowed hall...

Seeing the solemn oath of the newcomer after entering the arena...

I saw the girl holding her father's hand, walking towards the boy in the distance step by step, and hugging each other under the sacred oath of the witness.

He heard applause, blessings, but also uncontrollable excited crying...

……

After these scenes, he picked up the first draft of "Wedding March" and supplemented "Wedding March". After the additions, he wrote "Dream Wedding" together, which was very smooth...

"It's okay, wait, more than one song?"

In the hall, An Xiao looked at the piano piece "Dream Wedding" in astonishment, extremely astonished.

"Hmm..." Zhou Yang nodded.

"Can you play it for me?"

"it is good!"

The two walked into the music room, and she found that the music room was extremely messy, with messy manuscripts piled up in the room and everywhere, and each manuscript was densely written...

But Zhou Yang didn't seem to see these things, he just sat on the piano bench, and then...

Close your eyes.

An Xiao found that the moment Zhou Yang came into contact with the piano, she became extremely sacred, so sacred that she didn't even dare to breathe out, and instinctively felt a sense of awe.

Under the soft lighting, the melody of "Dream Wedding" sounded.

It is beautiful, and the beginning is also very cheerful. Immersed in a beautiful world, it makes people happy physically and mentally. However, it is different from "Wedding March" in that it does not use a happy rhythm to elicit sacredness and solemnity. Sadness, like a dream, it seems that there is a person standing beside me, whispering to me, telling me a story about not being able to love...

She actually heard the pain.

Moreover, the emotions circled along with this pain, and gradually turned into a kind of affection...

"Wedding March" is about stepping into the wedding hall with your loved one, but "Dream Wedding" is more like standing in a corner, watching your loved one and others step into the sacred hall, and finally in despair In the past, I fantasized about all the good things in the past, and all the longings in the past.

Zhou Yang closed his eyes and played immersively.

This is a very miraculous state. Although I can’t see the keys clearly, I can feel the position of each key skillfully, and even feel what kind of sound each key will produce and what kind of melody it will form. ...

After finishing playing "Wedding March", he didn't open his eyes, nor let go of the keys. Instead, he started playing some inexplicable melodies again.

His understanding of music seems to be a little deeper.

For some reason, since that coma, he has undergone an incredible transformation. He has become quicker in learning and comprehension, especially some artistic things.

The "love theme" that he didn't understand before seemed to gradually become clearer, and the image in his mind when he first saw An Xiao became clearer and more beautiful...

then!

Unable to help, he began to use these inexplicable melodies to show the pictures in his heart.

When I met An Xiao for the first time, I was young and self-abased, with anxiety in my heart...

It was as if the rootless duckweed had flowed into an abyss and was about to sink at any time, but it was finally placed on the most fertile land for nourishment...

Later, I was trusted inexplicably, this kind of trust was very heavy, and gradually became a burden, and then pressed on myself, as if it was about to collapse at any time, but in the end I persisted.

The flames are burning, the wind is blowing, and the rain is pouring. At the darkest moment, it becomes a little spark alone in the wilderness. It can only become clear in the dark, but it will be extinguished at any time.

Among the sparks, faces, voices...

The inexplicable melody becomes low, like a violin is being played, with hesitation, confiding and uneasiness...

Just when the melody gradually deepened and reached the extreme, Zhou Yang somehow played a wrong note. After that note, Zhou Yang's feeling of immersion completely disappeared...

The screen was completely shattered, and everything came to an abrupt end...

He opened his eyes, completely out of shape, staring at the piano with a sense of loss, and after a long period of sluggishness, he showed a wry smile.

"All right!"

He turned his head, only to find that An Xiao was looking at him silently. Although he tried his best to maintain calm, there was sparkle in his eyes and his chest trembled slightly.

Seeing Zhou Yang looking at her, she did not hide or avoid as usual, but pursed her lips: "What is the music after "Dream Wedding"?"

"Ah... I played impromptu." Zhou Yang hesitated for a moment, stood up, and said this sentence in a very complicated voice.

In fact...

It was indeed impromptu. After thinking of some pictures, he played with his fingers uncontrollably, as if he was telling a story about an encounter with music, but when he finished playing and thought about what he was playing, he kept Time can't answer.

"It feels heavy..."

An Xiao tried hard to smile, but couldn't.

"Well, it seems like..."

Zhou Yang continued to sit back on the chair, and nodded subconsciously after writing out a piece of music.

"How to play next?"

"I don't know, my mind is terribly empty, as if I've been suffocated..." When Zhou Yang wanted to immerse himself in that state again, he found that he couldn't immerse himself in that state, and was very tired, as if he would faint at any time , in the end he could only choose to give up.

An Xiao didn't speak, but after seeing Zhou Yang's pale face, she unconsciously looked elsewhere.

She thought of Zhou Yang's appearance when he was lying on the sofa, and all kinds of past experiences with Zhou Yang, and finally the melodies that Zhou Yang played inexplicably just now appeared in her mind, and those melodies reminded her of herself. The scene when I first met Zhou Yang...

Sentimental, timid, hardworking, paranoid...

And yet brilliant.

Zhou Yang looked at An Xiao's state, which seemed strange, and stood up with a napkin and wanted to hand it to An Xiao.

But An Xiao turned her head and laughed.

"Would you like to confess to me again?"

"what?"

"I said, do you want to confess to me again?"

Zhou Yang had never seen An Xiao smile like this.

As gentle as the beautiful and warm sunshine in spring...

The snow melts and the flowers bloom in spring.

"An Xiao, will you be my girlfriend? I will treat you well in my life..."

Zhou Yang was shocked, but finally realized what was wrong, and said these words suddenly.

then……

Seeing An Xiao nodding, he smiled even more happily.

The picture of the whole world seems to freeze.

"it is good!"

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