The cross-border king of entertainment
Chapter 45 0045, Women's Heart Needle
Chapter 45 0045, Women's Heart Needle
The sports field of the Modu Conservatory of Music was a bit deserted in the morning, and there were only three or five people jogging on the track.
And Yunfeng is one of them.
Fitness exercise is a difficult thing to persist, but as long as you persist, you will not be able to stop.
I ran five laps as planned, and took a slow walk to relax.
Suddenly a crisp voice came from behind: "Yunfeng."
Yunfeng turned his head and saw that it was Tang Yu, he immediately smiled and said, "Morning, are you here for morning exercises too?"
"Exercising doesn't fit my horoscope." Tang Yu rolled his eyes down and said with a smile, "I'm here to find you."
She didn't wear glasses today, her hair was pulled up and tied into a ponytail, showing a perfect face.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yunfeng's eyes.
In the past, she always wore a pair of spectacle frames without lenses, and her hair covered part of her face, so she couldn't see the whole face.
Really a natural beauty.
There was one thing he couldn't figure out.
So beautiful, why cover it up?
As handsome as I am, no he doesn't hide it...
Tang Yu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"
"Ah?" Yunfeng smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't think about anything, by the way, what do you want from me?"
Tang Yu handed over the document bag that he had been holding all the time, and said, "This is the test paper for the midterm exam of our composition department. The teacher knows that you are studying composition, so let me take it for you to try."
"Thank you." Yunfeng thanked her, and then said embarrassingly: "Just send a message on Weichat and let me come to you to get it."
Tang Yu smiled and said, "It's okay."
Yunfeng raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said, "How do you know I'm here?"
The panic in Tang Yu's eyes was fleeting, and he asked: "Isn't morning exercise only here?"
"That's true." Yunfeng was wrong after thinking about it, and then asked: "Then how did you know that I have to do morning exercises?"
"I..." Tang Yu thought, her face flushed slightly, she paused, stomped her feet suddenly, and hummed softly, "Why do you have so many questions?"
Am I saying the wrong thing?
Yunfeng blinked innocently, although he didn't know what offended her, but he knew that once a girl got angry, no matter whose fault it was, she just had to admit her mistake first.
"I'm sorry, I won't ask." He quickly admitted his mistake, and then changed the subject: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, the Xuji soup dumplings outside are delicious..."
But Tang Yu interrupted: "Next time... next time, I still have something to do, bye."
After speaking, he left quickly.
It is a good interpretation of what it means to come and go in a hurry.
Yunfeng stood there dumbfounded, thinking to himself, it seems that he did not say anything wrong.
strangeness.
Is it...
Is it a relative?
It is very likely that when a girl's relatives come, she is in a very bad mood and is easily irritable.
"Oh, a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart."
Yunfeng smiled wryly, and opened the file bag, but there was no test paper in it, but a handwritten thesis.
"Isn't it a test paper?"
Yunfeng guessed that Tang Yu pretended to be wrong.
Take a look.
What is written is whether talent is important in composition or hard work is important.
Yunfeng has always believed that "genius is 90.00% inspiration, [-]% sweat." This sentence, I was curious how Tang Yu understood talent and hard work, so I continued to read.
[First of all, talent is important in composition, but I think the frequency response of instruments, the perception of voice parts, and the control of rhythm and rhythm are considered talents. Singing a melody with harmony is not strictly a talent category.
Learning music theory, harmony, polyphony, etc. will be the key to distinguishing yourself from a singer who is not a composer.
Take melody writing as an example. It is often said that the melodies written by people who have learned harmony and those who have not learned can hear the difference.
People who have learned harmony have the concept of harmony when writing melodies, including modulation, which will be very natural, which can make the melody very rich and not mediocre.
People who have never learned harmony will definitely not use out-of-chord tones. The consequence of this is that all the melodies hummed are all in-tone tones. There are no surprises. Anyone with a good sense of music can guess it. Which sound will appear next, this is usually called "saliva song".
Moreover, after learning a solid composition theory, often even without inspiration, you can still write a passable piece of work, because theory is a tool. Come" experience...]
They all tend to be subjective understandings of talent and hard work in composition, rather than purely evaluating what is right or wrong.
Poor talent, it is not impossible to succeed by virtue of diligence.
There are many people who are talented but fail to succeed in the end.
This kind of discussion is fruitless.
Yunfeng put the thesis back into the file bag, shook his head and smiled, and said to himself: "I have to hand in the class later, but what I took out was the test paper of the midterm exam. I don't know what expression I will have."
He didn't rush to find Tang Yu, but went back to the dormitory to take a shower, changed his clothes, and was uncomfortable with sweat and stickiness.
There is also Xiao Tianpeng in the dormitory. He didn't know what he ate wrongly yesterday. He has been sluggish since he woke up at [-]:[-] in the morning, and his whole body is almost exhausted.
Yunfeng asked with concern: "Are you feeling better? How about I take you to the infirmary?"
Xiao Tianpeng took a chair and sat on the balcony, as if running to the toilet would bring him closer.
He clutched his stomach, forced a smile, and said weakly, "I'll go by myself later, you can go to class."
"Then I'm leaving. If you can't do it, call me." Yunfeng took the file bag, and when he walked to the door, he turned around and asked, "Do you know which classroom your girlfriend is in for the first class?"
"Ah?" Xiao Tianpeng froze for a moment.
Yunfeng thought he was distracted and didn't hear clearly, so he repeated again: "I'm asking you, do you know which classroom your girlfriend's first class is in?"
Xiao Tianpeng thought for a while and replied: "The first section seems to be a professional class, classroom A2-205, why are you asking this?"
Yunfeng waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, you should have a good rest, I'm leaving."
Xiao Tianpeng straightened up and said, "Hey, hey..."
It's a pity that with this effort, my stomach turned upside down again, and I immediately pushed the door open and went into the toilet.
A few minutes later, Yunfeng came to classroom A2-205.
His first class was the history of music at home and abroad, but he could not take it.
So I sent a Weichat message to Li Junyi, asking for a class for Xiao Tianpeng when he asked for leave.
"Look, isn't that Yunfeng?"
"Yes, class is about to start, what is he doing here?"
"Is it possible that you came to rub the class?"
"I think they are looking for someone. When I came in just now, I was looking around."
"I really like his "Childhood", and I never tire of listening to it."
……
Yunfeng's arrival aroused everyone's attention, and they all whispered to each other, and some even waved their hands to greet him.
Xu Mengwei elbowed Tang Yu next to her, and said, "Xiao Yu, let's see who's here?"
Tang Yu, who was looking through the bag with his head down, said anxiously: "Is the teacher here? Oh, I put the thesis in the bag, why can't I find it?"
Yunfeng walked to the middle row of the classroom, smiled at Xu Mengwei as a greeting, then coughed twice, and said, "Student Tang Yu, where is your thesis?"
"Ah, I'm looking for it." Tang Yu felt something was wrong. The voice was familiar, but it shouldn't appear here.
She hurriedly looked up, Yunfeng was looking at herself with a smile, and suddenly asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"
Yunfeng shook the file bag in his hand and said, "I'm here to give you this."
Tang Yu seemed to understand something, and asked, "Will it be my thesis?"
Yunfeng nodded.
Tang Yu took it and opened it to see that it was really his own thesis. He found it after losing it. He patted his chest and said, "I thought I lost it."
Xu Mengwei smiled and said, "Xiao Yu, why is your thesis at Yunfeng's?"
Tang Yu blurted out, "It's not what you think."
Xu Mengwei smiled and said, "What do I think?"
Then he packed up his things and stood up, winked at Yunfeng and said, "This position is given to you, our Xiaoyu has a thin skin, you have to take the initiative."
What the hell?
Yunfeng could hear the meaning of Xu Mengwei's words, but it's all the same.
Tang Yu gave Xu Mengwei a hard look.
At this time, the class bell remembered that Wu Zhongyu walked into the classroom.
The reason why Yunfeng asked Li Junyi to ask for leave for him was, on the one hand, to deliver a paper to Tang Yu, and on the other hand, to listen to Wu Zhongyu's class.
Wu Zhongyu entered the classroom and habitually glanced at the students in the classroom.
Suddenly, her gaze froze.
(End of this chapter)
The sports field of the Modu Conservatory of Music was a bit deserted in the morning, and there were only three or five people jogging on the track.
And Yunfeng is one of them.
Fitness exercise is a difficult thing to persist, but as long as you persist, you will not be able to stop.
I ran five laps as planned, and took a slow walk to relax.
Suddenly a crisp voice came from behind: "Yunfeng."
Yunfeng turned his head and saw that it was Tang Yu, he immediately smiled and said, "Morning, are you here for morning exercises too?"
"Exercising doesn't fit my horoscope." Tang Yu rolled his eyes down and said with a smile, "I'm here to find you."
She didn't wear glasses today, her hair was pulled up and tied into a ponytail, showing a perfect face.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yunfeng's eyes.
In the past, she always wore a pair of spectacle frames without lenses, and her hair covered part of her face, so she couldn't see the whole face.
Really a natural beauty.
There was one thing he couldn't figure out.
So beautiful, why cover it up?
As handsome as I am, no he doesn't hide it...
Tang Yu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"
"Ah?" Yunfeng smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't think about anything, by the way, what do you want from me?"
Tang Yu handed over the document bag that he had been holding all the time, and said, "This is the test paper for the midterm exam of our composition department. The teacher knows that you are studying composition, so let me take it for you to try."
"Thank you." Yunfeng thanked her, and then said embarrassingly: "Just send a message on Weichat and let me come to you to get it."
Tang Yu smiled and said, "It's okay."
Yunfeng raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said, "How do you know I'm here?"
The panic in Tang Yu's eyes was fleeting, and he asked: "Isn't morning exercise only here?"
"That's true." Yunfeng was wrong after thinking about it, and then asked: "Then how did you know that I have to do morning exercises?"
"I..." Tang Yu thought, her face flushed slightly, she paused, stomped her feet suddenly, and hummed softly, "Why do you have so many questions?"
Am I saying the wrong thing?
Yunfeng blinked innocently, although he didn't know what offended her, but he knew that once a girl got angry, no matter whose fault it was, she just had to admit her mistake first.
"I'm sorry, I won't ask." He quickly admitted his mistake, and then changed the subject: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, the Xuji soup dumplings outside are delicious..."
But Tang Yu interrupted: "Next time... next time, I still have something to do, bye."
After speaking, he left quickly.
It is a good interpretation of what it means to come and go in a hurry.
Yunfeng stood there dumbfounded, thinking to himself, it seems that he did not say anything wrong.
strangeness.
Is it...
Is it a relative?
It is very likely that when a girl's relatives come, she is in a very bad mood and is easily irritable.
"Oh, a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart."
Yunfeng smiled wryly, and opened the file bag, but there was no test paper in it, but a handwritten thesis.
"Isn't it a test paper?"
Yunfeng guessed that Tang Yu pretended to be wrong.
Take a look.
What is written is whether talent is important in composition or hard work is important.
Yunfeng has always believed that "genius is 90.00% inspiration, [-]% sweat." This sentence, I was curious how Tang Yu understood talent and hard work, so I continued to read.
[First of all, talent is important in composition, but I think the frequency response of instruments, the perception of voice parts, and the control of rhythm and rhythm are considered talents. Singing a melody with harmony is not strictly a talent category.
Learning music theory, harmony, polyphony, etc. will be the key to distinguishing yourself from a singer who is not a composer.
Take melody writing as an example. It is often said that the melodies written by people who have learned harmony and those who have not learned can hear the difference.
People who have learned harmony have the concept of harmony when writing melodies, including modulation, which will be very natural, which can make the melody very rich and not mediocre.
People who have never learned harmony will definitely not use out-of-chord tones. The consequence of this is that all the melodies hummed are all in-tone tones. There are no surprises. Anyone with a good sense of music can guess it. Which sound will appear next, this is usually called "saliva song".
Moreover, after learning a solid composition theory, often even without inspiration, you can still write a passable piece of work, because theory is a tool. Come" experience...]
They all tend to be subjective understandings of talent and hard work in composition, rather than purely evaluating what is right or wrong.
Poor talent, it is not impossible to succeed by virtue of diligence.
There are many people who are talented but fail to succeed in the end.
This kind of discussion is fruitless.
Yunfeng put the thesis back into the file bag, shook his head and smiled, and said to himself: "I have to hand in the class later, but what I took out was the test paper of the midterm exam. I don't know what expression I will have."
He didn't rush to find Tang Yu, but went back to the dormitory to take a shower, changed his clothes, and was uncomfortable with sweat and stickiness.
There is also Xiao Tianpeng in the dormitory. He didn't know what he ate wrongly yesterday. He has been sluggish since he woke up at [-]:[-] in the morning, and his whole body is almost exhausted.
Yunfeng asked with concern: "Are you feeling better? How about I take you to the infirmary?"
Xiao Tianpeng took a chair and sat on the balcony, as if running to the toilet would bring him closer.
He clutched his stomach, forced a smile, and said weakly, "I'll go by myself later, you can go to class."
"Then I'm leaving. If you can't do it, call me." Yunfeng took the file bag, and when he walked to the door, he turned around and asked, "Do you know which classroom your girlfriend is in for the first class?"
"Ah?" Xiao Tianpeng froze for a moment.
Yunfeng thought he was distracted and didn't hear clearly, so he repeated again: "I'm asking you, do you know which classroom your girlfriend's first class is in?"
Xiao Tianpeng thought for a while and replied: "The first section seems to be a professional class, classroom A2-205, why are you asking this?"
Yunfeng waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, you should have a good rest, I'm leaving."
Xiao Tianpeng straightened up and said, "Hey, hey..."
It's a pity that with this effort, my stomach turned upside down again, and I immediately pushed the door open and went into the toilet.
A few minutes later, Yunfeng came to classroom A2-205.
His first class was the history of music at home and abroad, but he could not take it.
So I sent a Weichat message to Li Junyi, asking for a class for Xiao Tianpeng when he asked for leave.
"Look, isn't that Yunfeng?"
"Yes, class is about to start, what is he doing here?"
"Is it possible that you came to rub the class?"
"I think they are looking for someone. When I came in just now, I was looking around."
"I really like his "Childhood", and I never tire of listening to it."
……
Yunfeng's arrival aroused everyone's attention, and they all whispered to each other, and some even waved their hands to greet him.
Xu Mengwei elbowed Tang Yu next to her, and said, "Xiao Yu, let's see who's here?"
Tang Yu, who was looking through the bag with his head down, said anxiously: "Is the teacher here? Oh, I put the thesis in the bag, why can't I find it?"
Yunfeng walked to the middle row of the classroom, smiled at Xu Mengwei as a greeting, then coughed twice, and said, "Student Tang Yu, where is your thesis?"
"Ah, I'm looking for it." Tang Yu felt something was wrong. The voice was familiar, but it shouldn't appear here.
She hurriedly looked up, Yunfeng was looking at herself with a smile, and suddenly asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"
Yunfeng shook the file bag in his hand and said, "I'm here to give you this."
Tang Yu seemed to understand something, and asked, "Will it be my thesis?"
Yunfeng nodded.
Tang Yu took it and opened it to see that it was really his own thesis. He found it after losing it. He patted his chest and said, "I thought I lost it."
Xu Mengwei smiled and said, "Xiao Yu, why is your thesis at Yunfeng's?"
Tang Yu blurted out, "It's not what you think."
Xu Mengwei smiled and said, "What do I think?"
Then he packed up his things and stood up, winked at Yunfeng and said, "This position is given to you, our Xiaoyu has a thin skin, you have to take the initiative."
What the hell?
Yunfeng could hear the meaning of Xu Mengwei's words, but it's all the same.
Tang Yu gave Xu Mengwei a hard look.
At this time, the class bell remembered that Wu Zhongyu walked into the classroom.
The reason why Yunfeng asked Li Junyi to ask for leave for him was, on the one hand, to deliver a paper to Tang Yu, and on the other hand, to listen to Wu Zhongyu's class.
Wu Zhongyu entered the classroom and habitually glanced at the students in the classroom.
Suddenly, her gaze froze.
(End of this chapter)
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