There are spirits in the rebirth space

Chapter 225 Composing
It's just that some things are easy to say, but they feel overwhelming and illusory when they are done.The same is true for composing. Ye Hui is gradually good at grasping the feelings in her heart, and remembering them according to her will.In addition, she already pays attention to expressiveness, so every piece of the song is confusing and full of emotion.How can it be easy to combine these wonderful jokes together?

For this matter, Ye Hui specially visited the professor of the composition department, Mr. Dewen.Mr. Dewen is Andrea's good friend. Before Andrea suggested that Ye Hui learn to compose, he also introduced Dewen to her.

Professor Dewen is highly respected in composition, and there are countless students who want to worship under him every year.As for Ye Hui's double cultivation of a composition, it was because of Andrea's face that she asked Mr. Dewen to be her tutor.

She showed Mr. Devon some of her latest whims.

Mr. Dewen first put on his reading glasses with round lenses, and then turned the manuscript paper to read the music.

Dewen always wears a pair of reading glasses that don't match his age, the kind with a chain, every time he works.But Mr. Dewen himself is only in his 40s and less than [-] years old, so why does he have to wear such reading glasses?Ye Hui once asked, but Mr. Dewen, who was a bit old and disrespectful, said that it seemed that he was more knowledgeable!Just to ask, in the world of classical music, there are very few people who don't know the composer Mr. Dewen, right? !Where is it necessary to have a pair of glasses to show?
After reading a few pages, Dewen got up and went to the piano to play.It's just because each piece of music is a little bit, so he stopped every few melodies he played, then played a piece, and stopped again.

Dewen was very puzzled and said: "Hui, did you lose the tune or what? Why are the tunes given to me so verse by verse?"

Ye Hui blushed a little, "I, the music I made is like this verse by verse."

Dewen's face was full of disappointment, "Hey, I seldom see such a song with feeling, why do I only make such a section?"

Ye Hui was even more ashamed, "Sir, that's why I came to you. These songs were all inspired by me occasionally and jotted down, so each one is a verse. But I don't think I can complete them no matter what. gone."

After hearing this, Dewen suddenly burst out laughing, but Ye Hui was confused and confused.

"So you can't connect!" Dewen laughed so much that the chain on the mirror frame swung from the back to the front.

His smile made Ye Hui blush even more.Dewen knew that the girl's family would lose face, so he stopped laughing.Then I turned over a few pages of the manuscript, and there were many rare songs among them, but without exception, they were all only a short section, like the climax extracted from each song, surging, excited, but without Headless, melancholy.

"What do you think composition is?"

Ye Hui was surprised, she didn't know why he asked such a question, and it seemed that she understood what he meant.

Dewen repeated it again, and said, "How do you think we should compose music?"

"Composing, I think it's like telling a story. Every melody is like a piece of text narrated by the audience."

Dewen nodded, "That's true. Composing music is just a different way to tell a story. But, if this is a paragraph of text, can you connect them into a story?" He waved the Manuscript.

Ye Hui pondered for a while, and said: "I think it should be possible. I can use words to make the transition, so even two irrelevant stories can be combined into one article. But, these are tunes!"

"Can't the tune work?"

Ye Hui was silent.

"When one person reads a book, he will have one idea, and when two people read a book, they will have two different opinions. The same is true for the song, the same piece of music, some people will understand it as the affection between lovers, Some people will also understand it as friendship between friends. You just saw your opinion, how do you know that in the eyes of others, these two pieces of music are originally one?"

"It's just one?" Ye Hui took the two verses that Dewen had drawn out.

These two pieces of music, one is a sudden inspiration when she went to the subway to listen to the artists playing guitar and singing on the side of the road, and the other is in a secluded park, lying alone on the grass and listening to the insects and birds around How could the two that were so different from each other recorded in the book be one?

"Whether it's the violin or composing, you have always paid attention to meaning. Some are like your Chinese paintings, which obviously have no similarity, but you say that is intentional. Since it is heavy on meaning, you should see the meaning of thinking through it. Why bother?" How about those shapes?"

The meaning of the same, throw away its shape...

"Break out of the external environment and experience the inner nature of these songs. Even your own songs should be carefully appreciated. A friend of mine is a novelist, and the novels he writes are often read by himself. Even if there are different feelings, I believe your song is the same."

"I think I understand." Ye Hui looked at Dewen and said.

Dewen nodded with a smile, "Well, that's why I keep saying that philosophy is a good thing. Well, little girl, you can read more books on philosophy when you have time, it will be of great benefit to your composition."

"Philosophy, I like it. It's just that I've been busy studying recently, so I seldom read it." Ye Hui was a little embarrassed when she thought of the book that she didn't know where she had thrown it for a long time.

"Composing is itself a way for the author to express and express his feelings through music, so reading more philosophy and thinking more will also show your thoughts in your music. By the way, you have to hurry up The music score is good, I'm waiting to enjoy it! Well, I guess Andrea criticized you for these songs?"

Devon really knows Andrea!
"Yes, Andrea ordered me to sort out these tunes earlier."

Dewen smiled knowingly, "That's inevitable! Such a short section is cut out, just like the climax of the novel you captured for people to read, but there is no beginning and end, people are always thinking about it!"

Ye Hui went back, followed what Dewen said, and carefully listened to those short pieces of music again.I deliberately followed the meaning of Dewen to understand it carefully, but I also gained a lot, compiling several pieces of music into one.

Then I tried to play it again, and it felt pretty good, at least it won't be as tragic as last time, being called nothing by Andrea!
The repertoire of the orchestra at the party has not yet come down, but none of the members of the orchestra should think about being lazy, and they still have to go to school to practice.This running-in is not something that can be done once or twice.However, since everyone has their own practice and learning tasks during the day, it can only be arranged to practice intensively at night.

Today, Ye Hui showed Andrea the piece she composed. Sure enough, although Andrea didn't expressly praise her, the look on her face showed that the piece was very good this time.Ye Hui also followed suit, and finally earned some face from Andrea!
In the lounge, most of the team members have already arrived.Ye Hui greeted everyone one by one, walked to the seat and took out the piano to make preparations.The practice in the past two days has become more and more intensive. In the past, the teacher only came to see occasionally, but now he arrived earlier than them, and watched them practice throughout the process.Everyone is also tense, and when the time comes, they have to show their hands in front of the seniors.

Oliver played the piano and came in, and saw Ye Hui already sitting there and starting to prepare.Although they are in the same major in the same school, there are not many opportunities for them to meet each other.In addition, now that they have all cultivated another class, they are even busier.If they hadn't been in the school band together and had to prepare for the Christmas party program, I'm afraid they wouldn't even have the chance to meet like this.

"I heard you took another course in composition?" Oliver walked up to Ye Hui and asked.

"Ah."

"It seems that Andrea has had a profound influence on you." Seeing Ye Hui's puzzled look, Oliver explained, "Didn't Andrea also learn to compose besides the violin?"

"What did you fix?" Ye Hui asked with a smile.

"Piano." Oliver pulled a chair and placed it next to Ye Hui, and sat down.

"Well, that's great, you can move back to the dormitory and have a piano."

"Are you envious?" Oliver rarely joked.

Ye Hui shrugged, "Obviously not, otherwise I would just learn piano, why would I still learn composition."

"I don't live in school."

"That's a pity for the kindness of the school. By the way, have you signed up for a separate program for this evening?" Ye Hui suddenly remembered and asked.

Oliver raised his eyes to look at Ye Hui, and said, "No."

"Then, are you interested in joining me? Well, to be precise, I have prepared a program, and the repertoire is also composed by myself. It's just a violin duet, so I lack a partner. Are you interested?"

Oliver looked at Ye Hui in surprise, and said for a long time: "I really don't know whether you are ignorant or bold. The purpose of this kind of party is to show off your talents and win their favor. But you chose your own song... "

"So what? Although I'm just getting started with composing, it doesn't mean I can't come up with good compositions. What's more, after learning the violin for so many years, composing is not that difficult." Ye Hui was a little annoyed , These words are too contemptuous of her!
Oliver couldn't hide his surprise this time. Although he and Ye Hui didn't get along much, in the few times they got along with each other, apart from being generous and friendly, they were polite and distant, and they looked a little annoyed like today It was the first time I saw her, and I finally saw something else on her face.

"Show me your song."

"Huh?" Ye Hui thought Oliver didn't agree, but suddenly agreed again, which made her unable to turn the corner for a while.

"Even if you have confidence in your song, you have to make me feel at ease. I don't want my reputation to be ruined by one of your songs!" Oliver said, putting away the piano.

　Well, two updates are coming! !I work hard. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)