Experience the God of Life

Chapter 48 [Painting Exhibition]

Dishes came one after another.

Although the price is indeed a bit outrageous, it looks and tastes very good.

Still quite worthy of its reputation.

At the beginning, the barrage was still reading "huge losses", and when I saw Yin Yinyin's eating and broadcasting, that expression of chewing delicious food was extremely enjoyable.

Each one was sour into the shape of a lemon.

"This plate of peppery beef cubes is made of beef from Niu Niu. Although it looks spicy, it is actually not bad. Dongchao people say that it is not as spicy as the chili sauce in the pig's knuckle restaurant."

As Yin Yinyin said, she picked up another piece of beef with full flesh and put it into her mouth.

Although it is beef cubes, it is actually not small, enough to fill Yin Yinyin's small mouth.

After all, this restaurant is a Cantonese restaurant. Even if people from Guangyun Province cook spicy dishes, they only taste it, and it is not particularly spicy.

Even so, after Yin Yinyin ate two yuan, she couldn't help pouring water to drink a few cups.

"It looks delicious."

"What about the promised blood loss?"

"Trick the dog into killing it?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"I also work overtime, secretly watching live broadcasts to starve."

"It's nice to have money!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were all crying.

When Jiang Ji was eating, he opened Wandu and searched for famous restaurants and restaurants in the city.

I found that several restaurants with particularly good reputation on the Internet have basically been rated by Michelin, but they have only received one star rating.

Only this "Jiang" restaurant is not the most well-known, and the word-of-mouth is not the best, but it got two stars.

I don't know if it's because of the taste of the ghosts, or because the hotel gave too much.

Jiang Ji wrote down the names of these restaurants, thinking about going to eat one by one in the future.

Full of wine and food.

Jiang Ji sent Yin Yinyin back to school.

Jiang Ji promised Yin Yinyin that she would not waste money on her. Although she didn't spend any money, it would be no problem to help her compose a song or write a lyrics.

"Here, they are all made with the sound effects that come with the arrangement software. I feel that the melody is very good, so I wrote it down."

As he spoke, Jiang Ji took out a few pages of music scores and lyrics manuscripts from the alley in the car while holding the steering wheel.

Looking at the sheet music handed over by Jiang Ji, the drawing is very neat and professional.

Yin Yinyin held it in her hand and looked at it, she couldn't help being a little surprised.

"You can also write music scores? Why didn't I know?"

"There's more you don't know."

"You didn't learn it just for me, did you?"

Yin Yinyin couldn't help being moved.

Although she knew that the music written by Jiang Ji could not really be used as an accompaniment.

But Jiang Ji was able to write songs for her, which was beyond her expectations.

Yin Yinyin thought, as long as she edited and adapted Jiang Ji's tunes with her professional knowledge, she believed it would become a good song.

"I'm definitely going to make it a great, great, great song!"

Yin Yinyin spoke energetically.

Jiang Ji smiled and said, "Listen to it first, and then I'll sing it for you."

With that said, Jiang Ji handed Yin Yinyin his mobile phone.

Yin Yinyin casually clicked on the untitled song on her phone.

Jiang Ji's mobile phone has been connected to the stereo in the car, and the melodious and brisk guitar sound soon echoed in the car.

Yin Yinyin looked at the music score and listened at the same time.

In the first ten seconds, Yin Yinyin was already amazed. The rhythm of the drums was very good, and the melodious melody created a unique style of music.

The more she listened, the more Yin Yinyin was intoxicated by the music.

So much so that she forgot for a moment that this was a piece written by Jiang Ji.

When she reacted, she couldn't help but froze for a second.

"A Ji, did you really write this song?"

"Yes, it sounds good."

"Really?"

Yin Yinyin looked at Jiang Ji suspiciously, but looking back at Jiang Ji, she seemed to have expected such a reaction from her, and she was steering the steering wheel calmly.

"This is just the first draft, and there is still room for improvement. Here, the score is here. You can take a look at the score first, and then slowly make some adjustments."

Seeing Jiang Ji say these words so calmly, Yin Yinyin suddenly felt that this song was really written by Jiang Ji.

But if you think about it, you know it's impossible.

Because this song is really great!
The seemingly simple arrangement actually contains a lot of skills, especially the string music in the chorus. Just listening to it, I feel majestic, as if I can feel a beautiful picture from the music.

What is even more amazing is that on the score, this chorus is actually written in very neat triplets.

It's almost like the author's intentional show off!
Compared with the "Sequel" written by Yin Yinyin herself, this song is several grades higher!

As long as the lyrics and the singer sing well, it can definitely be regarded as a high-quality song!
Maybe it will become a hit song!
How could such a piece be made by a beginner like Jiang Ji?

She guessed that Jiang Ji should have bought this piece of music from a master.

"Aji, tell me the truth, did you spend money to buy the song from others?"

"No."

Jiang Ji had expected Yin Yinyin to have this kind of reaction long ago. After Jiang Ji mastered the skill of music proficiency, his appreciation ability was only stronger than Yin Yinyin's.

It is natural to hear whether this piece of music is good or bad.

Although it is not as interesting as the original version, it can be regarded as a good work.

Jiang Ji smiled mysteriously: "Didn't I tell you? There are still many things you don't know."

While talking, the two had already reached the gate of the University of Science and Technology, and Jiang Ji stopped by the side of the road.

Yin Yinyin still had a look of disbelief, but seeing Jiang Ji's confident face, she couldn't help but become more puzzled.

"Okay, don't think about it, I'll try singing for you once. You will know."

As he spoke, Jiang Ji took over the lyrics from Yin Yinyin's hand and replayed the accompaniment.

Then sang along with the accompaniment.

I have been listening to this song Jiangji all afternoon. Although I am not good at singing, it is not a problem to sing it with a relatively neutral tone.

Yin Yinyin listened to Jiang Ji's singing, but felt that the song fit very well.

Moreover, Jiang Ji didn't know where he learned the singing, Yin Yinyin actually heard a feeling of laziness, which was unexpectedly very special and very nice.

Especially the chorus, which is the climax.

It's a stroke of genius, just like the lyrics say, love comes too fast, like a tornado.Urgent and sudden, like an inescapable fate.

After 3 minutes, Jiang Ji finished singing.

"It sounds great!!"

Yin Yinyin commented from the bottom of her heart.

"A Ji, you didn't plagiarize it, did you? How could you sing so well? I remember that you didn't sing before."

When it comes to plagiarism, Jiang Ji couldn't help being at a loss for words.

He is indeed plagiarizing, but the original author is not in this world at all, even if he admits plagiarism, no one will believe it.

"I just hummed it by accident, and thought it was good, so I wrote it down. But I don't sing very well, and I don't have much singing skills. If you come to sing, you must sing better than me."

Jiang Ji spoke so well that even after hearing it, he couldn't help but believe that he was really a genius composer.

"Really? Aji"

Yin Yinyin couldn't believe it, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Jiang Ji's face, tugged at it, and said, "Take off your human skin mask quickly, you are definitely not A Ji."

"Don't, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, stop it!"

"Did you really write it yourself? Did you hear it somewhere before and thought you thought of it yourself? Our teacher also talked about this phenomenon."

"Don't worry, in this world, you can't find the same melody and style anymore."

Although the style of this song is R&B, due to the original singer's own unique composition style and singing style, this song is not so R, nor so B, which is a wonderful style.

In this world, it is estimated that there will be no second person with the same style of music as the original author.

Yin Yinyin still had a look of disbelief.

Jiang Ji had no choice but to use his professional knowledge of music theory to break apart the song and explain it to Yin Yinyin.

Yin Yinyin's hairs stood on end when she heard it.

Because the music theory explained by Jiang Ji is all too professional, even more professional than her who specializes in music.

She had never heard of most of the nouns Jiang Ji spoke of.

Judging by the appearance of Jiangji, it doesn't look like it was made up.

It is also impossible to memorize the lines prepared in advance.

Could it be that Jiang Ji is really a composition genius who was delayed by painting?
"That's it."

After Yin Yinyin listened to everything, her breathing couldn't help but a little short of breath.At the same time, she also began to doubt, can she really sing this song well?

This piece is undoubtedly a high-quality piece.

Whether it can become a high-quality song depends entirely on the singer.

"Aji, do you really want to give this song to me? If you sell it to a real singer, I believe the other party will pay a high price for your song! Many of my senior brothers and sisters have signed contracts with record companies. Singer, I can introduce you."

Jiang Ji shrugged and said, "This is for you, and I'm only writing for you. If I want to write for others, I don't necessarily have the inspiration."

Hearing what Jiang Ji said, Yin Yinyin was moved again.

"Thank you Aji"

"Don't say thank you to me. Well, it's getting late, go back to the dormitory to rest."

After sending Yin Yinyin back to the girls' dormitory downstairs, Jiang Ji also drove back to his school.

The next day, there is class in the morning.

Jiang Ji got up early to go to the art building for class.

It was already past ten o'clock in the morning when get out of class was over.

Just as the get out of class bell rang, Jiang Ji's cell phone rang too.

It was Chen Yunsheng calling.

Chen Yunsheng was already on his way to the Art Building of the Agricultural University. He had agreed with Jiang Ji before that he would come to buy Jiang Ji's paintings.

By the way, on the phone, I confirmed with Jiang Ji the time and place of Yan's granddaughter's birthday dinner.

As Jiang Ji expected, it was Yan Daolong from the Yan Group that M Hotel was going to receive.

Jiang Ji had already investigated Yan Daolong. He is a well-known real estate tycoon in the demon city.

He is a well-deserved boss-level figure in the demon city.

Thinking about it, Jiang Ji and Chen Yunsheng said a few more polite words, then hung up the phone.

Go down from the classroom to the lobby on the first floor of the art building.

There are many paintings on display in the hall here.

Just after class, many tourists and students gathered here.

There are even teachers who comment on the works of participating students here.

Jiang Ji noticed that in front of a painting, there were many people surrounding it, including several teachers, who were pointing at the painting.

And this painting happened to be next door to Jiang Ji's two paintings.

Jiang Ji stepped forward.

I heard someone in front of me say in surprise:

"Senior Cheng Fengnian's painting, I heard that it has been reserved, and the other party will pay for this painting once the exhibition is over!"

"Yes, I heard that the other party offered 5 yuan!"

"5 yuan?!"

"I didn't know if I could earn 5 yuan until I graduated from university."

"Wow! That's amazing, then the No.1 in this competition must belong to Senior Cheng Fengnian!"

(End of this chapter)