Music Department Games

Chapter 59 059: Master Playing
Just now Shen Nian was curious about how this game upgraded him to the master level, and then he remembered that he had already learned this game before, and the task was to add three levels, so it just happened to be upgraded to the master level.

Shen Nian no longer felt sleepy, so he got up and went for a run. He was not used to running for the past few days.

If it takes 21 days to develop a habit, then these 30 days can be regarded as the cultivation of this habit.

Shen Nian didn't know how far he ran, and he didn't remember it, but it should have been two to three thousand meters, but he didn't feel tired.

Is it the physical fitness improved by the running task?
Shen Nian could only think so.

At noon, Shen Nian asked the glass installer to install soundproof glass in the rented house, and he went to the market to buy a quilt and a speaker stand.

The function of the quilt is to put it inside the floor drum, which can block part of the sound, so that the sound of the floor drum is not so loud, and the neighbors will not hear the sound of "dong dong dong" through the ground.

The speaker bracket is used to support the speaker to the air, which also reduces the solid transmission path of music sound.

Now even if they fight in this room all night, they won't be able to disturb the neighbors.

Of course, there were still small and faint voices, besides, Shen Nian and the others were not crazy, they would definitely not touch these things in the middle of the night.

They thought they would be able to broadcast live on it tonight.

In the afternoon, I taught the old man Zhang Xingguo. This time Zhang Xingguo was not as serious as before, and asked a few questions from time to time.

Shen Nian was halfway through teaching and saw that he had learned a lot today, so he looked at the time and found that there was still half an hour before get out of class ended.

He thought that he had laid the foundation for Mr. Zhang these two days, and now he can teach some little tunes.

So he opened the teaching book, and the first song in it was "Happy Birthday Song".

Because of its simplicity, it is the entry piece for most musical instruments.

"Shall we learn this piece today?"

Shen Nian pointed to the piece in the book, "You have learned the basics for two days, so you can learn these things."

Zhang Xingguo looked at the score and was silent for a long time.

Shen Nian could figure out what he was thinking from the memories of last night.

He said: "This piece of music is very simple, let's start with the simple piece."

Zhang Xingguo gritted his teeth, sighed slightly, and said hello.

He has learned some numbered notation and staves in the past two days, and the mode and rhythm of this piece are very simple, so he can understand it.

Shen Nian demonstrated it first, and there was no mistake in a note, and the music was lively and rhythmic.

Then he asked Zhang Xingguo to play music along with his singing score.

Zhang Xingguo tried to press it, and finally tried the sound of two bars without hesitation.

After finishing, Shen Nian asked him to start playing the piece.

His comprehension ability is very good, and he finished it in one click.

Zhang Xingguo then looked a little lax, and he remembered those past events.

These memories continue to torment him, which is why he is now learning the accordion.

Seeing that he was silent, Shen Nian asked, "Master Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xingguo sniffled, and said with a normal expression: "It's okay, I remembered some past events."

"We have finished learning today's teaching content, shall I perform a tune for you?"

Zhang Xingguo held the accordion and did not speak.

Shen Nian opened a piece of music called "Meditation and Songs".

As the name suggests, most of the songs are sad tunes.

Shen Nian moved his fingers slightly and pressed on the keys, and the bass also played.

The first part is a short andante slow movement, a four-sentence single-segment structure, a G-quotient mode, developed from a melody with folk song characteristics, with a long breath and a far-reaching artistic conception.

Zhang Xingguo fell into those memories again, and grief and longing followed.

Coupled with this sad and infectious music, it seemed to bring him back to that era directly.

He remembered that he and Ding Xiuying were working together on the grassland, or that he and Ding Xiuying were constantly eyeing each other during the passionate dance at the bonfire.

Then Ding Xiuying returned to the city first, Zhang Xingguo stayed on the grassland for two years, and finally the old man at home entrusted him to get him back, and then he went to find Ding Xiuying (going to the mountains and going to the countryside is divided into regions, so they are not enough in one city) Wei Qi) proposed marriage, lived a short period of good years after marriage, then became pregnant, and finally she passed away.

If life is like a dream, then all of this is just a dream. These memories flashed through his mind like a gap in time.

His nasal cavity was slightly sour, and he found two hot tears streaming down his cheeks.

At Zhang Xingguo's age, he couldn't think that tears could be squeezed out of his tear glands. It can only be said that this song brought back too many memories for him, or that the appeal of this song is too strong.

He remembered the first time he listened to Shen Nian play a piece. Although he knew he could play it at that time, his fingers were very stiff at that time, and the lyric of the piece was very simple, and there was no expressiveness in playing a piece.

Shen Nian didn't pay attention to Zhang Xingguo's contemplation and thoughts, but just played the piano on his own, as if he had entered a subtle state.

He is very sure that this is the first time he has seen this piece of music. He didn't even know that the accordion had this piece of music before. He just saw the name and turned to it today.

But the strange thing is that he took the piece he had just seen and found it was very simple, so he was able to play it immediately.

This strange way of listening to music must be the result of this skill being at the master level.

When he was thinking about this, the song had already entered the second part. The mood of this part was different from the remoteness and atmosphere of the first part. Vitality and vitality.

Shen Nian swayed unconsciously with the music, and Zhang Xingguo also followed the melody and began to fall into happy memories.

He thought of himself raising the child alone, being both a loving mother and a strict father.

He was writing on the table, and the child was playing the piano and singing in the living room. With a slight touch of his pen, he listened to the carefree song of the child, and then wrote a cheerful poem on the paper.

The child is able to sing from one tune to another, the song becomes funny, he laughs, and the child laughs too.

In reality, a never-before-seen smile appeared on his face, and his mood changed from melancholy to cheerful.

The music progressed to the connecting part, the tune eased, and the appreciation of the two gradually calmed down.

In the melody part, the treble is smooth, like the endless song from the grassland.
At the end, the music unfolds slowly
In the expansion part, the musical instrument entered into joy again.
The reappearance department, the rhythm is more lively
At the end, the song uses a dazzling high-pitched pattern to end the song at the highest C.

Shen Nian's fingers were a little sore, and he seemed to put more energy into playing such a hearty performance, as if this performance was his mission.

His performance seemed to be reciting a grand elegy, and his emotions naturally followed the tune of the song.

Zhang Xingguo seemed to be listening to a wonderful performance at a concert, his heart was so excited that he almost stood up and applauded at the end of the song.

He knew some friends who could play the accordion, but none of them seemed to be more devoted to playing than the young man in front of him.

He suddenly had an idea that coming here to study was really the right decision.

"How many years have you practiced the accordion?"

Zhang Xingguo asked suddenly.

"Did I say that I started practicing when I was a child? It's just that I haven't touched it for so long, and I have slowly recovered my strength in the past few days."

He thought about it, and then boasted, "When I was young, they called me a little accordion genius."

It's hard for Zhang Xingguo to think that since this young man has such a high level of accomplishment in the accordion at such a young age, his own son is so old and has also practiced the piano since he was a child, but the level of performance is just like this.

Sometimes he sighs that one generation is inferior to the previous generation. Thinking about it now, the young people of this generation are indeed very smart.

At this moment, Shen Nian sighed silently in his heart, the upgrade of this game is too stupid, it only took three days to upgrade to the master level, which made this accordion novice a few days ago sigh to himself.

Accordion master level, as the name suggests, is the performance level of an accordion master. To be called a master, the musical expressiveness is naturally not to mention.

What would it be like if one's own piano reached the master level or directly reached the highest level of performance?

Shen Nian couldn't help but look forward to it.

(End of this chapter)