Open Traveler: Culture Invasion Parallel Blue Star

Chapter 88 A boy's regret, to Alice! 【Seek the first order】

Mordov's neck was flushed, his veins were bulging, and he was thinking about how to use the most vicious words in the world to refute the arrogant kid in front of him.

However, the insolent kid in front of him has already said the most vicious words in the world! !
'I've seen the future of classical music, you're just one of the dead classical music! ! '

If classical music really has a future that the Blue Stars don't know about...

Then what he speaks is the most vicious language in the world.

What musician, knowing that there is another musical possibility, can endure not having heard it!
Mordoff paced back and forth panting, trying to figure out how to fight back.

However, Lin Xuan had already stepped out.

Lin Xuan at the scene froze at this moment.

And Lin Xuan on the screen walked into an ordinary town.

In a Xinhua bookstore, Lin Xuan picked up a small music box from the gift counter.

Gently open.

"Boom, boom, boom boom, boom boom boom boom boom boom boom~"

In the cheap music box, which can only be sold for less than ten yuan, there is a future of classical music that the Blue Star people have never heard.

At this moment, Mordov froze on the spot as if struck by a thunderbolt.

Just such a sentence, the sound of the music box, which was not even in perfect pitch, made Mordoff's heart collapse.

"This... what is this..."

Three-eighths beat.

Every verse is exactly the same beat.

what is this?
Why, music can be so smooth?
Mordoff had of course heard modern music, as well as ballads in three-eighths.

However, the three-eighths music in the music box and the three-eighths ballad are two completely different things.

In Blue Star, classical music is gorgeous and elegant.

Here is a problem.

How can the rhythm of a couple's lingering ups and downs rise and fall? ?

Classical music has always been a gorgeous section, and then the sound is so small that it is inaudible. It takes the greatest effort to listen quietly to hear the low interlude, and then there is a loud and gorgeous section, and the low interlude again.

And then at a certain point, it's like a charge.

After the excitement, it's not so gorgeous, it becomes an afterthought saint.

In the seventeenth century, the corruption of the Gallic court and the glorious era of classical music stepped on the same rhythm.

And now?

The sound that Mordoff heard, it has a stable rhythm and is very coherent at the same time, without the so-called deep interludes.

It pours mercury to the ground, and the rhythm of da da da da goes back and forth.

It is not gorgeous, but noble.

It is not elegant, but infatuation.

It's not coquettish, it's girly.

It is not luxurious, it is like the evening wind in summer night, so charming, but inaccessible.

It reciprocates back and forth in multiple scales, but it gives people a very harmonious echo.

Any piano, as long as you press randomly among the eight white keys, it will not be hard to hear.

Once black and white are pressed at the same time, it will become chaotic.

However, this piece switches between white keys and black keys a lot, which is natural, like a musical elf jumping.

Such a simple piece of music is already full of difficulty.

The sound at the beginning of each sentence is longer, and then the notes become shorter, as if after a steady beginning, the lingering sound flows out of the score smoothly.

The reciprocating voice can obviously hear the progress of emotion.

What is this heartbreaking feeling?
It's just a music box! ! !

Lin Xuan covered it and laughed.

"Speaking of which, there is an interesting story."

"When I was young, when I was about to graduate from the sixth grade, my classmates were going to buy some small gifts for the Chinese and math teachers."

"I prepared a winged eagle ornament for the math teacher, eight yuan."

"I prepared a music box for the female Chinese teacher, and this is it."

Lin Xuan raised his head: "However, during the last class, the female teacher saw someone giving a gift, so she said she would give it after class."

"But before the class ended, she answered a phone call and left in a hurry."

"So the music box is in my hands and I haven't sent it out."

The audience didn't know why Lin Xuan told this story.

Lin Xuan paused before continuing: "It was many years later that I found out that this piece was written by Beethoven to his female student Teresa when he was 40 years old."

"Beethoven, who has never been married, was attracted by the girl's temperament after seeing the female student Teresa, so he wrote this piece and gave it to her."

"So, this piece was not included in Beethoven's music collection."

"Until Teresa died, the writer who sorted out Beethoven's biography found this piece of music in Teresa's belongings."

Lin Xuan smiled: "However, as soon as this piece came out, all the musicians were sure that it was Beethoven's piece, because this piano piece is so charming."

"This piano piece is obviously very short, but it is a fusion of Beethoven's life's musical achievements."

"Later, when I wrote this story and pushed it to English newspapers around the world, I mistakenly translated Teresa into Alice. Therefore, this famous song is called "To Alice."

"It's a pity that the beautiful music sound was not given to my teacher."

The audience is immersed in the story of Beethoven and Teresa.

A small number of people who did things remembered:

[This should be the song chosen by couples to give gifts to each other, right? 】

[Good guy, the music that the teacher gave the students to express their love is engraved in the music box, Lin Xuan almost gave the music box to the female teacher! 】

【噗嗤~ It really is that the motorcycle fell off the single-plank bridge-the wave overturned the car. 】

[Lin Xuan who is in sixth grade doesn’t understand, I won’t laugh at it (~￣▽￣)～]

Lin Xuan finished talking about the source of "Fur Elise", and then looked up: "Mr. Mordoff, Mr. Boyle, Master Ning Boming, are you ready to listen to this "Fur Elise"?"

Lin Xuan walked into a huge square. There was a piano in the square, and a passerby was playing it.

It's "Fur Elise."

The music sounded, and 1 thoughts surged wildly in Mordoff's mind.

The magnificent movement was written to the end, muttered in a low voice, and then gorgeous again.

But what I hear now is as smooth as a brook, which will never dry up.

Although it has a very iconic ending in every sentence, telling others that I am ending, rather than making others listen.

However, it is precisely because of this that it seems more rhythmic.

Blue Star's previous classical music was like a strong man swinging a hammer, and then slumped for a while when he couldn't swing it anymore, and then continued to bang bang bang when he regained his strength.

And this piece is like an artist looking for the texture of the iron block, and then beating carefully at the ingenious place he found, then observing again, and beating again after a long time.

This is... the future of classical music?

Modov didn't know if this was the future of classical music, but he could tell that it was different from Blue Star's classical music.

It represents a whole new genre.

This genre is less about glamour, and more about mood.

This genre disdains elegance and cares more about rhythm.

The former is like a vulgar triple-A movie, the latter is like a love affair.

Indeed, there is nothing wrong with Triple A, but it is actually indecent under the elegance.

Behind the gorgeousness, there is actually a void.

Under the luxury, there is a tutu skirt with a big tail.

Under the coquettishness, it is gaudy!
A piano sketch, actually playing Blue Star's classical piano art, with a bloody head?
How grand was it when Beethoven rose to power in that year?

How terrible is the symphony written by Beethoven?
Modov was speechless, not knowing how to comment.

Mordoff didn't know how to comment, Boyle did:

"it is good!"

"Wonderful!"

"Incomparable!"

Boyle stood up excitedly: "This is a brand new genre of music, and even its appearance not only changed classical music, but also had a huge impact on modern pop music."

It is said that rap and R&B have a strong sense of rhythm.

But where does the rhythm of the music come from?

If music has no rhythm, then music has no heartbeat.

If music has no heartbeat, then music is a pool of stagnant water.

Boyle can never find passion when conducting a symphony, and can only use gorgeous skills to guide the orchestra to the most perfect performance.

But Boyle now sees another bright future ahead.

Under his own baton, the orchestra burst out with vitality and came alive from the music.

Erhu player Ning Boming nodded: "The piano is also a string instrument. I don't know piano, but I still understand string music."

After a period of modesty, Ning Boming said: "Beethoven's style was born later, and he can equal Sugreta in the history of Western classical music."

"If... Beethoven's style comes first, then Sugreta is not worthy to carry Beethoven's shoes."

[Precise evaluation. 】

[If there is Beethoven's style first, then gorgeous classical music is a piece of shit. 】

[It's a pity that there must be the gorgeous style first. Beethoven's music was born on the gorgeous style. Although it is not Sugreta but Mozart, this is the best nourishment. 】

[You guys know so much, I'll just say two words: nice! 】

Lin Xuan on the stage smiled.

Beethoven is to classical music, just like Tao Yuanming is to Wei and Jin articles.

Break through the gorgeous, full of emotion, and open a new chapter.

(End of this chapter)