don't call me singer

Chapter 288 My Drum Can Talk, My Guitar Is A Pipa
Percussion music is probably the oldest and most rooted music in the world.

Two fists, knocking on the chest, can deter the enemy.

Two drumsticks, beating up and down, can inspire the three armies.

With two heels, stepping on the ground can make people sway along.

From an acoustic point of view, the composition of music can be divided into tone and noise.

Musical sound is periodic vibration, the continuous input or slow decay of energy, resulting in periodic sine waves, or periodic waves formed by the superposition of sine waves and their own harmonics, such as the vibration of strings and the continuous input of wind music. Vibration is all music.

This kind of musical sound can produce a very clear and clear sense of pitch in the ear, and can clearly locate its pitch, which can form a melody.

However, most percussion is strictly "noise", its fluctuations are not periodic, but decay at a very fast rate.

Such as gongs and drums.

"Boom~~"

"Boom-"

Because of the lack of sufficient time domain information, its sense of pitch is relatively unobvious, of course, there is still pitch.

But this kind of sound will be noisy to the human ear.

So it's noise.

Of course, the human ear's distinction between "music" and "noise" is not strict, and even "noise" can be continuously output in some way to produce continuous periodic tones.

It's like the shaking finger in the zither or the ring finger in the pipa.

Or... the roll of the drums.

Gather dots into a line and turn noise into fun.

This is where percussion really comes in.

A drum was harsh and unpleasant, and when it was about to get up...

Everything has changed.

On the quarter note, the percussion sounds like some poor, unwanted kid humming along the side of the road.

When the eighth note is played, the percussion is a bit like shouting wheat, which can be tricked into tipping.

At the sixteenth note, the percussion can be used as a hiphop beat, when it reaches the 32nd note or even the 64th note...

The time has come to witness the birth of a miracle.

You find that your drums are as expressive as any other melodic instrument.

And when your hands are fast and the timing is terrifyingly accurate...

That's about it for now.

"That's Teacher Xiaobai?" When Gu Xiaobai's rolling music sounded, the black bear spirit seemed to see Ultraman's transformation, and his eyeballs protruded.

Rolling is probably the fastest way to play percussion.

Throw the drum stick down, then bounce it up with the strength of the drum head, and then continue to press it down with the strength of your fingers. In the time of knocking once, it can actually bounce up several times.

At this time, the black bear spirit drummer carefully distinguishes the sound from the monitor speakers with his ears upright, trying to hear clearly how many times Gu Xiaobai played each roll.

four times?No...five times!
Gu Xiaobai rolls with sixteenth notes, and every time the drum stick is struck, it will be played five times, making six beeps, which is absolutely the strength of a professional drummer!

Black Bear Drummer was a bit hit...

How come, teacher Xiaobai is better at playing drums than me!

fall!
I have worked so hard (touching) and practicing (fishing) for ten years, have I practiced it on dogs?

Moreover, the timing of every sound by Gu Xiaobai is terrifyingly accurate, as if there is an extremely accurate metronome in Gu Xiaobai's body.

Black Bear Spirit really wanted to know how Gu Xiaobai practiced his basic skills.

How could someone be able to control such tiny muscles and form muscle memory!
This way of playing feels particularly strange.

Obviously, the two drum sticks were struck alternately, but the sound was six times the number of strikes.One person, two hands, two drum sticks, but it is like a rainstorm falling on the lotus leaf field, like the footsteps of thousands of people in the wedding procession, like tens of thousands of firecrackers ringing in the distance at the same time.

The lively atmosphere suddenly rose.

After rolling two bars, Gu Xiaobai stopped with a "pop".

Then next to him, Fu Han's guitar sounded.

Fu Han is also an accomplished musician who plays various instruments, but his favorite is the guitar.

After Gu Xiaobai's bass drum roll ended, he hugged the guitar, smiled slightly, and heard a few "clank" sounds from the monitor speakers.

"Huh?" Outside, Fu Wenyao's eyes almost popped out when he heard the sound coming from the monitor speaker.

wrong!This is not the sound of a guitar~ this is a pipa!
At this moment, Fu Wenyao felt a sense of confusion.

He leaned all over the glass window.

Brother, did you take the wrong instrument?

Brother, please stand up that pipa!Pipa is played vertically!

No...Brother, please let go of that guitar, that's not the sound of a guitar!
Brother, if you really can’t afford a pipa, I can go and buy you one, please give me your limited edition guitar!
But no matter how much he wailed outside, his whole body would stick to the glass window, and the letter inside would not be noticed. , Decorative sounds, all added in.

This guitar, it doesn't just pretend to be a lute, it does the whole orchestra job.

It is unbelievable that this is the sound that a guitar with only six strings can make.

Fingerstyle!

And it's a superb fingerstyle technique.

No, superb fingerstyle technology, coupled with superb tone control technology!
Change the playing position, suppress unwanted overtones, change the timbre, let the guitar emit a more exciting timbre like the pipa, play to the point where you want to play, Fu Han slaps down with his left hand, "Zi'er~", like It was the sound of an electric guitar.

In the next second, Fu Han let go of his fingers, and the sound of the guitar sounded like water.

Main melody, chords, rhythm, fills, playing board!

Even Gu Xiaobai, the drummer, took over the job.

As we all know, the guitar is a percussion instrument!

At this time, the letter of payment, one person is a band!
"I'll go, my brother is so good!" Fu Wenyao looked at Fu Han's fingerstyle skills.

Playing the main melody, Fu Han smiled at Gu Xiaobai.

A little provocative.

Look, brother Han, I play the guitar well.

"Hmm..." Gu Xiaobai lowered his eyelids and looked at the drums in front of him.

Music library system, start, Helmholtz equation, calculation!
In an instant, several drums of different sizes appeared in Gu Xiaobai's mind, and each drum was vibrating non-stop.

His brain was running at an astonishing speed, and the complex waveforms vibrating from each drumhead were revealed.

Compared with the sine wave of chord vibration, the vibration of the drumhead is an order of magnitude more complicated, and its waveform is like a kaleidoscope!
Gu Xiaobai's drum sticks are constantly adjusting their position on the drum surface, suppressing the waveform, changing the timbre, and forming a legato with pitch and even intonation under continuous rolling.

Outside, the black bear spirit dragged Fu Wenyao off the window, and put his big face on it.

"No, is it my illusion? Why do I think Teacher Xiaobai's drum can talk?"

"Ah, oh, oh..." the black bear listened carefully.

Wait, this is not talking, this is singing!
This is the lyrics of "Zhu"!

Is this a drum?
Is this something a drummer can do?

fall!This is too unreal!
At that moment, the black bear spirit drummer and Fu Wenyao who were listening outside suddenly felt a kind of...

Wife, come out and see how God feels.

Wait, what am I thinking, I don't have a wife!

　This chapter is super difficult to write. I am in my hometown, and I don’t have a lot of information at hand, so I can’t check it...

　　Hurry up and send it out before the end of the restriction, come and see~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)