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Chapter 190 Music Composition Quartiles

Have you ever seen a song with no prelude, no chorus, just one or two sentences? ?

Damn, this Yang Yihang did just that...

What about "tap water, clear and clear, children, pay attention to hygiene, stretch out your little hands and wash it, and see who can wash it the cleanest!"

"Roll up your sleeves before washing your hands, then wet your hands with clean water..."

[Note: The two nursery rhymes are not original by the author, they are quoted from the Internet, thank you for your support! 】

Coupled with Yang Yihang's deliberately immature childish voice, the fans of the website were immediately stunned.

I rely on! !
What are you singing about?
Has Mr. Yang Yihang been possessed by an evil spirit?

[Husky: Oh my god, what are these... If it weren't for the voice of Master Yang, I would have thought this ID had been hacked...]
[Striving hard for a well-off life: I'm about to cry from fright, is Yang Yihang crazy?What are you singing about?Master William abroad has released a book, right?Clarified the before and after of the song and how to create it.This... This doesn't seem to fit, does it? ]
[Baby in a daze: It's disgusting, what are they?Still pretending to be tender on purpose, making the voice so cute? ]
[Xixi: Yang Yihang was provoked by Master Zhou Kang, what the hell did he say? ]
[......]
At first, everyone thought that Yang Yihang's sudden meager post must be to fight back the rumors on the Internet.

What the hell happened?

The song can't be a song, the tune can't be tuned, it's disgusting to hear.

Yang Yihang looked at the comments below, very few people praised him, almost all scolded him...

Yang Yihang didn't care about it at all, and manually attacked the meagerness of the child protection organization.

In the current Huaxia Kingdom, there is a very strict structural regulation for song creation and music composition.

Whether it is a person in the entertainment circle or a musician outside the entertainment circle.

The music they make is stuck within that norm.

Even the "Surge of the Wind" created by Yang Yihang before, the song sent to Yang Jiajun, and "March to the Army" released in the name of Zhou Kang are all within that specification.

The nursery rhymes that Yang Yihang made on a whim obviously broke the so-called norms.

Do you think it will cause an uproar?
It is estimated that the group of musicians will laugh to death.

Suddenly, the door of the dormitory was opened, and several animals from the dormitory rushed in.

Sun Quan immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "Third brother, are you crazy??"

Yang Yihang blinked innocently, "Where am I crazy? I'm normal."

Sun Quan pointed to his mobile phone, "What kind of song are you posting? Those internet assholes are spraying you."

Yang Yihang smiled faintly, "Just spray it, I don't care."

There are so many people who are jealous of brother, brother need to spray back one by one?
Ding Zhiming hummed, "Well, I think it's quite catchy, but...it's childish."

Yang Yihang sneered, "I didn't sing for you."

Yang Yihang stretched his waist, "Forget it, I'll go have a meal."

Yang Yihang turned off the computer and went out to pick up Zhu Lingyu for dinner.

Several people in the dormitory shook their heads.

"The third child is really not afraid of death... He answered the questions indiscriminately before, and now he is singing randomly..."

The third child won't be stimulated to have mental problems, right?They are still counting on hugging the thigh of the third child, and embarking on the road to becoming a millionaire in the future.

Yang Yihang and Zhu Lingyu were eating in the cafeteria, Zhu Lingyu whispered: "Yihang, the people around..."

Yang Yihang laughed, "What's wrong? When they look at my beautiful girlfriend, they are envious and jealous!"

Zhu Lingyu smiled helplessly, "I mean they look at me?" They were obviously talking about what song he posted!

Yang Yihang didn't care at all, and even graciously brought food to Zhu Lingyu.

Suddenly, a long-haired man with a guitar on his back came over and looked down at Yang Yihang, "Yang Yihang, do you still remember me?"

Yang Yihang glanced up, "Who are you?"

Yang Yunfei's face became stiff for a moment.

He pointed to his face, a little disbelieving: "You don't even know who I am? We met a few days ago!"

Yang Yihang is too lazy to talk to this kind of person.

Yang Yunfei found that Yang Yihang didn't pay attention to him at all, and always felt that he had been insulted like never before...

He said coldly: "I participated in the campus singer competition, and I have already reached the top ten."

Yang Yihang didn't speak, Zhu Lingyu had a bad expression, "Student, we want to eat."

Some time ago, I heard that a man confessed to Yang Yihang?

Zhu Lingyu is in a bad mood. It's fine if her man isn't snatched by a woman, but it's a man?Where did she put her school belle's name?
Yang Yunfei's face froze.

People around started laughing.

"Didn't Yang Yunfei from the music department confess to Yang Yihang downstairs a few days ago?"

"What? Really? Men like men? That Yang Yunfei looks like a bitch, I guessed it right!"

Yang Yunfei blushed with anger, "Nonsense! You are all talking nonsense! I am a straight man!"

Yang Yihang frowned, "Can you get out?"

Yang Yunfei felt that Yang Yihang had let him down, so he gave him a hard look, "I'm just here to give you something."

The people around looked at them with smirks and weird eyes.

"Yang Yunfei, stop arguing. Yang Yihang has a school girl girlfriend, so he doesn't like you."

Yang Yunfei glared fiercely, "You guys know shit! Yang Yihang, take a good look at this book. Do you know what are the four essentials of song creation? Of course, you definitely don't know. Hehe, I don't know what dog you posted on Weibo Shit! Throw our Jiangzhou University face!"

After Yang Yunfei finished speaking with contempt, he took out a book and handed it to Yang Yihang.

Students from the music department around recognized it, "Haha, this is the most basic book, I heard that high school students have learned it..."

"Damn, this Yang Yunfei is too cheap. It's Yang Yihang's face..."

"Um, by the way, Yang Yihang is now the cultural image ambassador of T City, right? I'm going, I'm going to be ashamed! I, a student who studies music in high school, already know the content on it..."

The people around lowered their voices and discussed excitedly!

Yang Yihang put down his chopsticks to take it, and flipped through it with great interest.

Well, it's a book for freshman students in the music department.

It tells how to create music, and the author is...Master William from Country M?
a foreigner?

Yang Yihang smiled, and threw the book to the table.

Yang Yunfei's cheeks were flushed with anger, and his eyeballs bulged like a pair of frog eyes, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.

"You! What are you doing! You don't know anything, yet dare to throw away my book? Damn, as expected, amateurs who make music are amateurs!" Yang Yunfei picked up his precious book and patted it.

Who knew that the book was already stained with canteen oil, and Yang Yunfei was so angry that he wanted to beat Yang Yihang to death.

The troublemakers around have already secretly started recording...

The atmosphere between these two is not right...

Yang Yihang looked at Yang Yunfei with a half-smile, "It's true that I'm not from the music department, and I'm also an amateur."

Seeing that he admitted it, Yang Yunfei felt a little proud.

Yang Yihang threw the chopsticks on the table, and said calmly: "But who stipulated that music should be created according to the 'rule of four'?"

Yang Yunfei was stunned, "That's...the basic common sense in the book..."

There are still students from the music department around, all looking at Yang Yihang with bulging eyes.

They studied music, the education they have received since they were young... Is there a problem?
Yang Yihang snorted coldly, "This so-called 'four divisions of music creation' was also created by Mr. William of Country M, right? But what's the matter? From now on, I will set the rules!"

What creative rules, bah!
What can I do if I don't follow you?
Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't even grab the students who were grabbing the food, and just stared at Yang Yihang.

Yang Yihang just sat there, with an aura that seemed to be overlooking the world.

Everyone must crawl under his feet and obey the rules he created!

Zhu Lingyu looked at Yang Yihang, his eyes changed...

Yang Yihang was a little proud.

Little beauty, you can have more adoring eyes, I don't mind charging a little more...

Gradually, there is a light blue breath coming from the surroundings...

Well, "Pretentious Collection" has started to absorb again.

Yang Yunfei was even more startled and trembling all over. He pointed at Yang Yihang with trembling fingers, "You...you...you are ridiculous!"

Yang Yihang sneered, "Absurd? Why do you call me absurd? Let me ask you now, is the Book of Songs a song?"

Yang Yunfei was taken aback by Yang Yihang's sudden question.

He... what does he mean?
"Naturally... naturally."

When Yang Yihang heard it, the corners of his lips raised, and a smile appeared, "The Book of Songs is a song! Then do you know that Chinese culture has been inseparable for thousands of years, and words and songs are always inseparable? From the first one-character song, two-character song, and then To the three-character song! The modern vernacular in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China created a vernacular song style? All poems are songs. Then, did the "Book of Songs" created by those predecessors follow the so-called "music creation quartering method"?! "

Yang Yunfei was dumbfounded, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't answer...

He was speechless.

Zhu Lingyu's eyes became more and more admirable.

Well said.

Poetry is poetry, and poetry can be sung into songs.

Which of the poems, words, and songs for thousands of years was composed according to the "four divisions of music creation" stipulated now?

The cafeteria was extremely quiet, and all the students stared at Yang Yihang.

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause.

Yang Yihang turned his head and saw that it was a middle-aged man with a bald head.

"Well said! Student Yang Yihang said well."

Yang Yihang raised his eyebrows slightly, is this...?
Zhu Lingyu on the opposite side was a little surprised, and said in a low voice: "That man is a professor of ancient literature in the Chinese Department. Don't look young, he has a very strong foundation in ancient literature."

Most of the professors in the school are old men and old ladies. It is rare to see middle-aged people.

The bald professor continued with a smile: "It seems that student Yang Yihang usually reads books on ancient literature, are you interested in listening to my class?"

Yang Yihang nodded, "Good professor, I will come to your class when I have time."

The students were dumbfounded.

That Professor Qian of ancient literature is a pervert!

How many people died at his hands?

Yesterday's ancient literature midterm exam, I heard that another batch of people died.

Those students are all planning to retake next year, hey!

It seems a bit difficult to get the professor's approval...

Yang Yunfei was also stunned for a while, and he quickly said: "You...you are just sophistry! You are talking nonsense!"

He obviously wanted to embarrass him with the book of a freshman in the music department... How did he become like this?
sophistry?

Yang Yihang sneered, picked up a chopstick at the side, and gently knocked on the bowl, water glass, soup cup, and dinner plate in front of him...

He opened his mouth slightly, "Ah... ah..."

Only one word!

Yang Yihang sang just this one word, matched with the different instruments he played...

It actually made them feel another kind of beauty...

Everyone couldn't help closing their eyes and listening closely.

Surprisingly ethereal.

When it reached the middle part, it actually made people feel like crying...

Yang Yihang looked at the students who were already intoxicated by the singing, and stopped speaking.

Everyone opened their eyes in displeasure, "Why don't you sing?"

Yang Yihang put down the chopsticks in his hand and smiled faintly: "Excuse me, is this called music?"

Before Yang Yunfei could answer, the others shouted first, "Yes! This is music!"

Yang Yunfei's heart skipped a beat.

It's put in a cover!

Yang Yihang smiled, "Then this complies with the so-called 'four divisions of music creation'?"

"This does not."

Yang Yihang looked at the musical instruments he had assembled at random and laughed, "The so-called rules are meant to be broken! And the one who breaks the rules now is me, Yang Yihang!"

The cafeteria was eerily quiet.

After a full half minute of silence, sparse applause gradually appeared in the cafeteria, and then everyone applauded.

"Well said! You really deserve to be an ambassador!"

"That's right, what did Yang Yihang say wrong? The so-called four-point method was created by foreigners. We Chinese people are going to compose songs according to that method? It's so funny!"

"That's right, "The Book of Songs" is also a song! It's also music! Is the "Book of Songs" created in that way? Who dares to say that the "Book of Songs" is not? I organized a group to beat him!"

"Take me! I'll fight them together."

"..."

The passionate young people in the cafeteria looked at Yang Yihang with red eyes, the crowd was excited!

The bald-headed professor of the Chinese Department was also applauding, and he laughed, "Yang Yihang, young man, I underestimated you. Your speech ability is also good."

Take a look, how did you bluff a group of students of the same age around you?
All of them look like hot-blooded youths!

Great, really great.

No wonder being regarded as a treasure by the principal, he was afraid of being snatched away by the school next door.

Even the aunt in the cafeteria was so excited that she wanted to serve Yang Yihang more food in the future...

The bald professor smiled and said, "You look like this, I want to get you into our Chinese department."

Zhu Lingyu smiled softly, "Professor, if you get Yang Yihang into our Chinese Department, the head of the Medical Department will fight you desperately!"

Well, Xiaohua is studying Chinese...

Not to mention their Chinese department, the head of the music department, Lao Li, is still eyeing it.

They don't even think about it.

Yang Yihang looked at the students around him and smiled slightly.

This is what he wants!
Students have been excited.

Yang Yihang was about to leave.

Suddenly a student's voice erupted from the cafeteria, "My mother, watch Pei Tianli's news!"

Yang Yihang stopped in an instant.

Pei Tianli?
What big news did that guy make again?
"I rely on... The organizing committee of the International Music Competition has announced the list of participants from various countries, and we have two people from Huaxia participating."

When Yang Yihang heard this, he felt bad.

"There is Yang Yihang!"

I rely on...

(End of this chapter)