Miss Bach's Crab Canon

In order to avoid trouble, Gao Yiyu did not meet with them.This has raised his status and made him more mysterious among the wives-although this status is useless.

……

At noon—

She just finished her lunch and went outside to digest food. She collected a cup of clean snow shaken from the pine branches, and planned to go back and wake up someone who was catching up on sleep.

But the maid stopped her.

"You...you have a package."

"Ok?"

"It was sent from Moscow... It should have been sent from the Moscow Conservatory of Music. It was urgent, the courier took three hours to deliver the things..."

Gao Yiyu soon discovered that it was not a package, but a... flower padded jacket.Well, it was used by Mr. Tchaikovsky to keep out the cold... Now he washed it and sent it back.Although it can be seen that it has been washed, the moisture in the clothes has been frozen into bricks in the cold winter, so it looks like a package...

What's even weirder is that if you take the brick apart, you can find a few pages of paper inside.

Gao Yiyu looked at it casually, and one of them was very thick, it was a thank-you letter written by Tchaikovsky, it was nothing more than "You saved me, gave me hope in life, and then good things happened after that", stuffed inside A lot of rubles in gold coins... Deli Dolly should like it.

The other pages are linked.

That's... staves?Because in the upper left corner, there is the logo and description of the Moscow Conservatory of Music. It seems to be a score printed by the school uniformly for teachers and students... Wait, if it is a stave...

The ink is still very new, and the technique of writing notes is extremely old-fashioned and skillful.

Gao Yiyu was so frightened that he didn't dare to look any further, so he hurriedly took them to the second floor.

"Ioannis..."

Yoannis, who was still sleeping, was woken up by Gao Yiyu's slap on the stave, with an unhappy expression on her face.But seeing Gao Yiyu's face, the little anger of getting up quickly dissipated - seeing her still holding a glass of snow, she looked happy again.

"Finally remember to make me coffee?"

"No, no, look at this."

"Staff? What the hell..."

That was Tchaikovsky's reply letter. He responded to Gao Yiyu's small request and repaid it with the only thing that poor musicians could afford when they had no money - he wrote a piece of music and gave it to the savior.

Brand new manuscript, eloquent notes.

Of course Gao Yiyu wanted to watch it with Joannis, so he rushed up immediately.

It's a pity - after seeing the first glance, Joannis was disappointed: "What is this, throw it to the fireplace, it's not worth reading."

This made Gao Yiyu very nervous. Could it be that Tchaikovsky's melody was too flattering, making this little religious music master dissatisfied?Or is it that the score is written very perfunctorily, obviously a boring work?or……

"Look at this title! You can tell it's meaningless at first glance!" Joannes criticized with a serious face, ""A Divorce Dedicated to a Beautiful Bard is So Happy, and It's So Happy to Have a Patron" in D minor, any instrument will do concerto"!?"

"...This... I think this title is damned, but... at least you don't have the right to criticize it..."

"Huh? What did you say?! Are you insulting my naming aesthetics?! Even if you offer a cup of coffee, I can't forgive you."

"I don't forgive you, I soaked it and drank it myself..."

But their bickering ended quickly, because the two of them looked at the score at the same time—and were fascinated.

As long as you look beyond the title of the song and look at the three-bar phrase, you will be surprised to find how wonderful it is.

At the end of the nineteenth century, the development of music was very vigorous. European countries had absorbed the essence of their predecessors. Music boxes, band pianos and other things that improved the music quality of the masses began to flow into the homes of ordinary people. Various cheap harmonicas, guitars, and accordions , The pedal organ was invented one after another... The audience's requirements are getting higher and higher.

Therefore, the crazy aggressiveness of musicians makes the music of this era gorgeous, pleasant and charming.

And the spokesperson of this era - in the ecstasy of being reborn, getting a smooth divorce, and getting a huge sum of money from a patron, wrote such a miraculous piece of music.

It is divided into three sections, with two main voices.

One voice part describes the poor, depressed, unknown, oppressed self in the past.

One voice describes the beautiful opening, the fantasy of the future, and the rebirth of myself.

In the part of suffering, he is careful to use a series of depressing passages, but they are as humble and inconspicuous as Tchaikovsky in the past.

But in the part of ecstasy, he splashed ink without hesitation, calling out all the praises for the beauty of the world with gorgeous, gorgeous and melodious music.As long as the audience reads the score, the voice will take root in the soul and will never die, singing his ecstasy all the time.

The two voices support each other, but are parallel and independent of each other, and each note is real and delicate.

Even Joannis was sweating on her forehead after reading it: "This monster...he...his concerto has come to the realm of greatness. Damn it, why don't you play this masterpiece of his for me? ? This technique, this expression of emotion, is terrifying."

"Then...in history, he never wrote this."

Joannis looked shocked: "What?! Why didn't you write it?!"

"Because it was written for me, look at the title."

"What?!" Joannis looked back—well, the title extinguished her excitement, which brought her back to reality, "Yeah..."

Gao Yiyu took over the score, which in name belonged to her: "I'm very happy to receive such a gift, the padded jacket is not in vain... I'm also very happy that he can get sponsorship, the masterpieces in history should continue to be composed .”

"What are you doing so happily? Well, I understand...but! When I go back, I will write a song dedicated to you. With the experience of modern music, even though I am an ancient person, I will not lose."

"Huh? Why did you give it to me for no reason?"

"This..." Joannis suddenly fell silent. She wanted to speak, but she was ashamed to speak.

It was Gao Yiyu who spoke first: "Then, before you think about the answer... In short, I will offer you the coffee made by Melting Snow." She saw everything in her eyes.

066 Everyone's Eyes

Holding the warm silver cup, Joannis' hands gradually warmed up.

With the rhythm of taking a few steps and taking a sip, she came to the lobby on the first floor together with the aroma of coffee, the music score, and Gao Yiyu.

With a piano at your disposal and a good sheet of music, it certainly seemed self-evident what to do.

Gao Yiyu's baroque guitar was soaked in water to save Tchaikovsky before, the strings and resonance box were basically frozen, and it was very uncomfortable to play, so it was impossible to use the guitar to play with Ioannis.However, most people are born with musical instruments and voices.

"Well, then I'll play the sweet part, and you sing the bitter part."

"it is good."

Although the so-called bitter part often has low bass spins, after Gao Yiyu was kidnapped by Deli Dolly and changed his body, the range and quality of his voice are as good as before. questionable.

"Come."

Joannis gave a reference pitch, and Gao Yiyu made an "ah" to find the pitch.

Then--

Joannis's fingers pressed down on the keys, developing the melody.

Not bluntly, a short beat after the audition of the two, with this improvisation, added two notes to Tchaikovsky's score.

Ioannis's hands slid on the piano, not for chords, just to show the overly complicated main melody.

The black and white two-color keys, like the two countries at war in trade and on the battlefield, look fighting, messy and cruel.

But Joannis' hand is the top mediator, mediating the conflicts between them.

This grand and ups and downs of notes were played smoothly and pleasantly by her - even if the time since she saw the score was not enough to make a cup of coffee cold.

Gao Yiyu was able to keep up at the beginning. The phrase motives at the beginning were relatively easy, and many rests were used to highlight the difficulty.But as the bitter voice gradually improved and became more complicated, Gao Yiyu simply gave up.

It's not that she can't sing—it's that she wants to be a simple listener.

Listen to her play.

During the performance, Joannis took time to glance at her, full of blame for those who quit midway.But seeing Gao Yiyu enamored with the performance and the performer, Yoannis shyly played several wrong notes in a row.

"Humph."

She simply took over Gao Yiyu's work, playing the piano with one person and humming with the other, forming two parts of her own.

Everything is fine except for the constant looking back which leads to errors.

And Gao Yiyu used his mobile phone to shoot and record her every move.

But in the video, those keys move by themselves.Whenever she sees such content, Gao Yiyu feels her lips and tongue bitter...this time is even more so, probably because of the influence of Tchaikovsky's contagious bitter music, she even started to think wildly...

Maybe one day, what I see will be like that in the video... One day, I won't be able to see her either.

"what--"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from somewhere nearby, and then, there was the cry of a wild animal approaching here, and Joannis also looked around nervously.Soon, the shadows of animals poured in from the gate—wolves... eh?No, it's a husky! ?

Those furry canines startled Gao Yiyu.

They were fully equipped, and their coats were shiny and covered with snow.

They have clear eyes and are full of energy, sniffing their noses and running towards the piano, obviously they have some kind of purpose, or are they attracted by something?But he stopped on the way—he looked away from Joannis' performance boredly, and looked at Gao Yiyu instead.

The strange thing is that Gao Yiyu didn't feel nervous, but he could know that they were not malicious, they should...be attracted by the music.But now, the huskies are not too excited, but a little disappointed?It's amazing.

Soon—the manor's dog trainer arrived: "You're not hurt?!"

"no problem."

The dog trainer issued an order, and the huskies looked at Gao Yiyu reluctantly, and returned to the dog trainer after another order, which made everyone feel strange.

After taking control of the situation, the dog handler came over confused and explained the situation.

"They are sled dogs used to pull sleds in winter, and they are the means of transportation used in our manor when the snow is too deep to be cleared quickly... They are usually very obedient, just when they heard the music, they ran over together... You guys did something?"

"No, just playing the piano."

"That's weird... Anyway... I'm sorry."

Gao Yiyu waved his hand to express that he didn't mind.Different from the pet dogs at the forefront of the times, these sled dogs still perform the duties entrusted to them by humans. They look energetic and majestic, and they are not afraid of the cold winter.

As for what attracted them... either Lao Chai's score, or Joannis's performance, or...but it didn't matter, Gao Yiyu had an idea.

"Do the sled dogs need work now?"

"No, the last batch of guests have been sent away, and they are about to go back to rest."

"Then work overtime."

……

The well-trained sled dogs were distributed food, raw fish and raw meat, and they were full of energy after a full meal.

But they work a little differently than usual...

The lead sled dog was very confused, looking back at the sled from time to time, because this situation was contrary to his working experience...

In the past, they would carry goods, open ski trails or deliver supplies in various areas of the manor, or carry members of the owner's family to play, and go out to inspect the surrounding territories.Therefore, the lead dog in charge of leading the way will control the rhythm and speed according to instinct, according to the goods and the number of people to be transported.

but--

The experience has failed.

The head dog has turned back countless times, but no matter what, there is only one human girl on the sled, nothing else... But why does it feel like there are two people... This strange sense of disobedience has always troubled me head dog.

And on the sled—

Joannis happily enjoyed the domesticated relationship between humans and sled dogs, and at the same time looked forward to what Gao Yiyu said, "Take you to see the cover design of our album", so she laughed all the way.

Gao Yiyu recorded all this.

Whether she picked up the snow around her and sprinkled it on the sled dogs, or she imitated the passwords taught by the dog trainer to manipulate the dogs... But the dogs fell into the inexplicable chaos of "who the hell is giving the order?" The material that Gao Yiyu will use in the PV video.

as well as--

After arriving at the painters' place, Ioannis was amazed at the four paintings that were not yet completed but had prototypes.

The painters who were summoned followed the same theme and carried out different creations.

And that theme—

It was her.

A young undead girl with pale golden hair, transformed by music.

—and her time travel.

In the four paintings with somewhat different styles, every stroke of the painters is depicted around all the requirements of the client.

They are like a four-panel comic strip with rich content: the girl left the hometown of the Holy Roman Empire, leaving footprints in various places in the East, West, New World, future, past, earth, and universe.In the girl's journey through time and space, she is not alone, but has musical notes, musical instruments, coffee, and companions outside the picture.

There are a large number of painters gathered here, full of wisdom and experience. They use whimsy and exquisite brushwork to carry a large amount of content into the picture.Even though it is still a semi-finished product, I can already imagine what it will look like when it is finished...

The same is true for the painters, who are already talking about buying expensive amber varnishes at their own expense to preserve the paintings for a long time after they are finished. It can be seen that they are full of confidence.

Joannes herself, in a time that does not belong to her, is looking at paintings depicting her journey through time and space.