don't call me singer

Chapter 1442 Impromptu can also be a cheat sheet
Tan Weiqi, who spoke very loudly, returned to the dormitory, but was so depressed that he was almost speechless.

Although he studied composition, he has made no achievements in this regard.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been imitating masters, following masters, and interpreting masters' works, but he rarely has the opportunity to create.

Because to those who are familiar with the master, any tiny innovation seems so insignificant.

He hopes that his creation is a stunning work, otherwise he would be ashamed to mention the word "creation".

But because the first step is to achieve a big leap, but there is no chance to do even the smallest creation.

This is an endless loop.

Although, in the composition department, I have done many composition assignments, but those things... really don't sound good.

Sometimes, music theory is really weird.

You are completely in line with the music theory, and what you write is extremely deliberate and full of craftsmanship.

And if you don't conform to the music theory, what you write will be unsightly.

A genius, always wandering between rules and freedom, has found that unique balance.

Those masters are always able to broaden the definition of music theory in unexpected places.

The current Tan Weiqi has solid basic knowledge, but lacks the ability to develop.

Moreover, the composition of popular songs is songwrite, and the composition of classical music is compose. Although the two are called composition in the context of Chinese, there is a huge difference in essence.

One is just melody and chords, and the other is complex counterpoint, rich texture, huge narrative and logical relationship. The aesthetic orientation of the two kinds of music is almost completely different.

The training Tan Weiqi received was the latter, and he really didn't know if he could write a melody that people like.

What's more, there is a time limit.

As Tan Weiqi's roommate, Yan Xuexin really knows Tan Weiqi too well.

Seeing that he was blown away, afraid that he would not be able to get back, he smiled and said: "Why, Lao Tan, suddenly you are so unconfident again?"

Tan Weiqi did not speak.

Yan Xuexin knew that Tan Weiqi was doing this, but he just hoped that Fu Wenyao and 306/1 and others would not underestimate him.

After being hit by Gu Xiaobai in vocal, Tan Weiqi had a kind of self-doubt and overprotection of his own strength.

In addition, he also had to protect the reputation and dignity of his teacher. If someone said that a top student in the composition department of Chaiyuan could not even compose songs impromptuly, wouldn't it be particularly embarrassing.

But wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if you blow the cowhide and fail to deliver in the end?

Yan Xuexin didn't speak at all, just took out his mobile phone, put it on the table and played music.

Press the play button, and the melody of the whistle will sound.

"Hey, I've heard this..."

Hearing the whistle, Tan Weiqi suddenly sat up: "This is 306's "One Hundred Days"!"

After saying this, Tan Weiqi listened quietly again.

After a long time, Tan Weiqi sighed and said, "This song was written by Xiaobai more than a year ago? It's really nice..."

"Yeah." Yan Xue said, "Do you think you can write such music?"

Tan Weiqi thought for a moment, then sighed, "I can't write it..."

Strict counterpoint, four-part harmony, strict and beautiful.

From a pop music point of view, it's a very good song.

But for Tan Weiqi, a person who studies classical music, the perfect fit, but often ingenious counterpoint, is not rigid but amazing.

Four harmonies, four different melodies, each of which is so beautiful, and combined, it is simply shining.

This piece is almost comparable to some master's sketches.

"I can't write it either." Yan Xuedao said, "I think there are very few people in this world who can write it. I heard that when Gu Xiaobai wrote this song, he didn't actually use any ready-made music theory, but It directly refers to many theories of music acoustics and psychoacoustics, and calculates the threshold of the channel bandwidth of the human ear... Can you learn this way of writing songs?"

"I also...can't learn..." Tan Weiqi said.

"I can't learn it either, and I don't even know who else in this world can do it except Xiaobai."

Rationality and sensibility are two completely different extremes.

How is it possible to write extremely elegant music in an extremely rational way?

But Gu Xiaobai really did it.

"Xiaobai uses the most unique way to write songs that no one else can use, so the music he writes is always so special." Yan Xue said, "I just want to ask you, what is unique about you , a place that no one else can compare to?"

"I thought I had something..." Tan Weiqi looked sad.

"Pfft..." Yan Xuexin burst out laughing.

Yan Xuexin originally planned to inspire Tan Weiqi's self-confidence.

But now I feel like I've failed.

Failed to clear the way!
In fact, before meeting Gu Xiaobai, Yan Xuexin also felt that he was very strong.

Only now did he realize that the gap between himself and Gu Xiaobai was a gap.

"Well, apart from Xiaobai, is it unique and incomparable to others?"

"I understand what you mean..." Although the comfort was a bit unsatisfactory, Tan Weiqi still got it.

"Let me teach you a little more technique. In fact, improvisation is not difficult at all..."

"In this world, there is no such thing as real improvisation. The so-called improvisation comes from the accumulation. It is the melody you have written and has not been used by others. You have recorded it, but you have never found a place to put it. Start now It may be a bit late to accumulate, but as long as you start now and prepare a little more, it will always come in handy.”

"We all study music. Think about it, no matter how much he proposes on the spot, just from the aspect of music, how big is the scope? If you prepare more suitable melodies now, there will always be something that can be applied …The rest is what you need to consider on the spot.”

"Yes!" Tan Weiqi's eyes lit up, "Yan, you are amazing!"

"That's it!" Yan Xuexin raised his head proudly, "So, do you think we should invite Ge Liya to have a brainstorming meeting and prepare more things together, so that we won't be in a hurry by then."

"Great idea!" Tan Weiqi's eyes lit up, but he immediately shook his head and said, "It's impossible to win by force. I don't think Xiaobai would be so prepared..."

"How can you call victory against Xiaobai invincible!"

Right!

Yan Xuexin's suggestion received a positive response from Ge Liya, and not long after, Ge Liya came to the dormitory of the two of them.

"I have a melody here, you can see how to expand it."

"I also have a melody here, I'll hum it for you..."

Yan Xuexin plays the guitar, and Ge Liya keyboard, two people have two different ways of composing music, one with chords and melody, the other with melody and chords, two different starting points, but in the two populations, the beautiful melodies jump out one by one, Hearing how the two of them came together easily, Tan Weiqi sighed.

Why prepare together, these two people have already passed this stage.

These two people are doing a cheat sheet for me, a poor student!
　I went back to my hometown, and ran for a day, first of all...

　　I will go back to my hometown tomorrow to worship my ancestors and see if I have time to make up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)