Miss Bach's Crab Canon

Joannis is no longer shy and timid, and only has boundless enthusiasm for music on her face.

"There was no mechanical vibration, and the notes didn't respond to my touch. The pitch was unbelievably good, and the notes came out of that box... umm... a fantastic instrument!"

There was a light in her eyes, and she touched the keyboard with both hands.

"But—it's still an instrument I know well."

……

ps

(I didn’t have a good rest today, so I can only write less.

By the way, in fact, for me, music is a thing that developed from a hobby to a profession.

Different from the interest-based photography theme of the previous "Palette", this book will inevitably be full of my professional views, and it is also destined to be full of incomprehensible content—whether it is music knowledge or the essence of music.

In fact, one night, when I was playing the piano and reading a novel, I didn't know what was wrong. Bewitched by the book I was reading, I had a general idea, and then slowly developed such a thing...

Of course, after writing such a thing, I already knew that I was going to die. )

022 Headphones and the Current Status of History

While Joannis was getting familiar with the new musical instrument, Gao Yiyu moved a nearby chair and let Joannis take a seat so that she could play the piano.

It's a pity that the heights of the chairs and musical instruments are based on Gao Yiyu's previous height, which is not right for such a small girl, and she can't reach the keys... So, she and Joannis experienced a soundless silence Afterwards, Joannis returned to the standing posture.

As for the chair, Gao Yiyu moved it under his buttocks.

"Play something?" The audience looked forward to it.

"Then what do you want to hear?" Ioannis replied with a smile, "but I only know old, old-fashioned music..."

"I like that."

"That requires me to improvise, or will you report one of my compositions and name me to play?"

Joannis stood upright, exuding a tall and tough aura.She has been with musical instruments all her life, and that's all she has been good at all her life.Therefore, when she does not have musical instruments and music, she will be quite inferior, but as long as she has musical instruments, the self-confidence of her soul will be revealed.

Even though this is a modern musical instrument - but the position and fingering of each note are the same as what she knows.

To her who is so confident, Gao Yiyu announced the name of a great book.

"Wachet auf, ruft uns die Stimme (Wachet auf, ruft uns die Stimme), its fourth movement."

"Huh? Why is this..."

"Because, this is my alarm clock." Among the vast works of Joannis, this is Gao Yiyu's favorite.

Joannis nodded, her hands were suspended, and her eyes were shining brightly.She is still, but seems to be communicating with the world, calling the spirits of music to gather here to compose music for her performance.

Gao Yiyu waited nervously, for fear of missing any notes.

Her heart is filled with excitement. The historical giant who accompanied her day and night is now at her home, ready to play her favorite song. She probably won’t be able to sleep tonight. She will reminisce about the processing of each passage. ?

But the preparation time was a bit long-it looked like Joannis was faded and rusted, standing there dryly.

No longer confident, no longer shining, she lowered her head in embarrassment, her eyes dodged: "...I'm sorry, I forgot what kind of song it is...I, I wrote too much...so..."

"……All right."

"But as long as you give me a little hint..."

"It's a cantata, and the fourth movement is Zion hort die Wachter singen."

"...I still can't remember..." Joannis rubbed her blond hair, her face full of embarrassment, "But since it's a cantata, according to my creative habits, it should be accompanied by strings, and here I only have Keyboard instruments, I'm also... not good at singing... I was bullied badly in the choir when I was young."

forget?Well... Who makes people so productive all their lives, it's normal to forget what they have written, and writers often eat books.

Gao Yiyu, who couldn't laugh or cry, had no choice but to walk over and play a calm melody in the key area he was familiar with.

Adagio, slow...

The chords to be played by the left hand are very simple, while the melody progression of the right hand is different in severity.

This is a very peaceful piece, but it is sweet and soft, and it can smooth out all the clutter and bring peace to the soul.

Gao Yiyu played it countless times, so he played it with both hands without even thinking about it.

Therefore, after regaining his senses, Gao Yiyu found that Joannis was seated in the auditorium, and became an audience with great interest, completely forgetting that this was her piece and that she was supposed to play it...

But in view of the fact that Joannis presented several "good sounds!" and a series of applause as a compliment after playing, Gao Yiyu, who became shy, no longer pursued the matter.

……

(Note, if readers are interested, you can search for its classical music number, BWV140, which are all religious-themed oratorios (cantata), although it will make people sleepy...)

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As for what happened afterwards, Joannes was supposed to play something, but there was a sudden stomping sound from upstairs, which even made the ceiling vibrate slightly.

That's right—she realized that she was no longer that free bard, but an ordinary music lover who had returned to the humble dwelling in modern society.For such a world, music is loud, redundant, disturbing to others.

Gao Yiyu fully understood the matter, shrugged and stopped disturbing the neighbors.

"Don't you play it? Yes, it's because I can't remember my own piece... So, have you been disgusted by you..." Joannis left the instrument and turned back to her original self.

"No, let's do it another way."

"Ok?"

Gao Yiyu removed the cable from the speaker, and then grabbed the earphones to connect the instrument.

While Joannis was still wondering what that was and what this was, she walked around behind the girl.

"do not move."

"Okay, although I don't know what you're going to do..."

Although Joannis is a ghost of history and the incarnation of Bach's music, she is no different from a normal young girl at such a close look.

She has human warmth and softness. When Gao Yiyu fiddled with her blond hair and put it behind her ears, she would also startle and say "ah", nervous like a bird.Gao Yiyu straightened her long hair on both sides, and then put on the earphones for her - even from behind her, she could see the rosy glow on her face.

"Is this a hat? Or something to keep your ears from freezing? Thank you for your thoughtfulness...I will cherish it for the rest of my life...but why is it connected to the instrument with a rope?"

In fact, it is a torture tool!Lock her next to the instrument, and she cannot be released until she writes [-] pieces of music—Gao Yiyu wanted to make a joke like this, but he would definitely take it seriously, so he had no choice but to give up.

Without verbal explanation, Gao Yiyu pressed the black and white button again.

"...Huh?!" Ioannis seemed to jump up in shock.

"Understood?" Gao Yiyu gently opened one earphone next to her ear and said.

"...Can't others hear it?"

"Yes—it's called headphones. The music it conveys belongs only to the wearer."

The earphone snapped back into place, covering Joannis's tiny ears.She was so shocked by the advancement of technology that she couldn't speak. After understanding the meaning, she fell into long thinking. It was not until a long time later that she realized that she could use a musical instrument and play the sound only for herself...

During the time she was digesting the greatness of the headphones, Gao Yiyu sat in front of the computer and had many things to investigate.

I added a few cushions for myself and adjusted the position of the monitor, so I could barely use it normally.

First of all, what happened to me after I went through this historical journey.

She opened Hundreds—no, she hung up the ladder, opened Google, and typed in Bach's full name.Not Joannes, of course, but her Johann Sebastian Bach.

Sure enough, Mr. John has become a great musician with huge search results and huge praises. When people mention Bach, it is of course him.Totally, took all the accolades and historical judgments from Ioannis.

Bach has a very long Wikipedia, which is very detailed.As an audience watching this guy's life being written line by line, Gao Yiyu always felt a sense of astonishment that "this is a fucking fan fiction" when he read Wikipedia.

The original author obviously only wrote a rough outline, but the fans spontaneously dig out the connotation, weave the story with imagination and rationality, and expand a simple story to such a grandeur... This is really weird.

There's also a portrait of Bach, well dressed, with silver curls, a confident and reserved smile, and a sheet of music in his hand... um... that's the equivalent of a fanart...

"...I can't look straight at history anymore."

Gao Yiyu couldn't help but sigh, what did he do?The history of western music, the development of modern human music, and classical music have been subverted in this way, and no one knows about it!People only remember the old man...

Forget it, at least when evaluating her music, people will ignore the various problems caused by the "female musician", and can objectively praise how great he is.

Besides Joannis, Gao Yiyu had something else he wanted to investigate—and he began to investigate after mustering up his courage and hesitating again and again.

aluminum.

The mask she brought, according to Deli Duoli, would cause a subversive change. Although Deli Duoli's overdrawn power was corrected as much as possible, how much influence is left?Because it was all her fault, but she faced it head-on.

But the result was good.

Aluminum's history was similar to what she knew.

Crazies with the basic power of electrolysis tried to bring alum to its knees with electrolysis, because they guessed there must be something in it—and failed, leaving only the name Alumium for aluminum.

As for later, some people extracted new metals, some people thought it was interesting, so they continued to study, and spent a lot of effort to come up with large pieces of new metals-it's still similar.

It's just that there was a little episode in the middle.

The great German Romantic painter, fanatical researcher of oriental art, and patron of science - Caspar David Friedrich, showed a lot of face in this period of history.

"...It really is him."

It was in Berlin in the [-]th century, the depressed painter who made a deal with Gao Yiyu.

This is how history is written——

"There is a story about the greatness of Caspar's paintings that remains a mystery until now.

He claimed to have seen a bard with an oriental face, and because he loved his art so much, he traded one of his paintings for a metal he had never seen before.

At first he thought it was a piece of silver, but it was not recognized when he went to exchange it.After going through twists and turns, the German chemist at the time, Friedrich Weller, heard about this and found that it was a piece of pure aluminum with extremely high purity.

The mysterious consortium arrived immediately after hearing the news, and spent huge sums of money to buy this piece of aluminum from Casper, which made him from a poor painter to a rich man, and thus made the greatness of his paintings known to the world.

For the rest of his life, Casper sponsored research work on the metal aluminum and sponsored various poor painters, while exploring the history of the East.

Even though no one knows the truth about the so-called oriental bard and the incredible piece of pure aluminum, Kasper has made indelible contributions to the progress of human science, the progress of human art, and the communication between the East and the West. huge contribution. "

"Grass."

The mysterious bard covered his face. When he was watching this thing, it was almost a swear word, and he finished it with great hardship.

The German who was so poor that he had to go to the store to sell paintings and bargain with others, has now entered the rankings of all kinds of great figures, and has also been written into textbooks in many fields. His popularity is so damn high...damn.

Gao Yiyu glanced at the sofa, and the painting that was exchanged for the aluminum sheet was lying quietly on the sofa... This... If it is sold off, it will probably cause a huge disturbance, which is not in line with Gao Yiyu's preferences.I can only hang it on a random wall...at least it still looks good.

She sighed, and found another familiar name in Casper's introduction.

"The great master sketcher, Adolf Menzel, briefly studied with Caspar and also met the oriental bard with his own eyes.

It was even sketched at that time, leaving an extremely precious manuscript, which is now collected in the Old Painting Museum in Munich, Germany. It is one of the treasures of the town hall and a symbol of modern German history. "

This……

Gao Yiyu was very impressed. If it wasn't for this little kid named Menzel who pestered her and said that she wanted to draw her, she would have stepped into the musical instrument store to pass the time, instead of filling in the history like now. Other looks.

However, since Menzel was highly regarded as a sketch master in later generations, even though he was young at the time, he should have drawn very well.

With a little curiosity and a little anxiety, Gao Yiyu clicked on the sketch that was said to be a German national treasure——

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"……Grass."

If there is a chance to go there again, or to reproduce history—then she will definitely give Menzel a hard time.

After reading these, Gao Yiyu had a general understanding of how history was influenced by him.

But fortunately, aluminum was mass-produced and cheapened. The timing of all this should have been interfered by Deli Dolly. Generally speaking, it was consistent with the original history, so there were not too many problems.Her intervention in history, concentrated on the artistic level, is not a big problem after all...

Speaking of which, what about that piece of aluminum?

According to the information on the Internet, it was acquired by a secret consortium?What's going on here... With a little uneasiness, Gao Yiyu remembered that he had made a contract with the historical demon, so just ask her if it's okay?

"Delidoli, are you there?" So Gao Yiyu took out the gold coin that had become Deledoli's residence, which is also a local product.

"……I'm sleeping."

"What happened to the piece of aluminum that was removed from my mask?"