The top stream from the end of the world [entertainment]

Zhou Ge recalled the indescribable taste of the unknown liquid just now. Although it was very useful and greatly restored physical strength, he couldn't help asking, "Ye Wen, what did you concoct?"

"Secret recipes handed down from family to treat all kinds of dissatisfaction." Ye Wen said, "Tastes vary from person to person."

Zhou Ge: I don't study much, so don't lie to me.

Ye Wen has calculated that with the current practice intensity, he should be able to accomplish his expected goal before the debut night in the finals, but what kind of psychological shadow Zhou Ge and the others will leave is out of his consideration.

Teammate: The soul of the group is still there, can I have a drink?

Gu Su regained his strength. The near-death experience just brought him extraordinary inspiration. He found the sticky note on the table, scribbled on it, and wrote a note.

Ye Wen walked over, glanced at the score, picked up the guitar, pressed his fingers on the strings, and played casually.

The melodious notes flow out, the deepness of the rosewood back and side panel resonates with the red pine panel, broadening the sound range, making it more melodious, feminine and delicate, the tone is not very bright, more like a harbor under the moonlight, bringing With a whimsical meaning.

There were only two lines of notes written by Gu Su, and Ye Wen played it quickly, and played it again and again with all his thoughts.

Ye Wen still doesn't know how to compose. He doesn't understand the beauty and fluency of the melody, but the memory of the original body has left him with thousands of scores. Those are the master's classics, popular bestsellers and his Improvising the demo, he realized a certain law from it, which opened the key to the mystery.

First up is this!

A little inspiration popped up in Ye Wen's mind. It was not like the beautiful melodies flashed in the mind of ordinary composers when composing. It was something similar to a calculation formula. He grasped some rules, the notes were simplified into staves, and the numbers were arranged according to the sequence of numbers. good.

Ye Wen played it roughly, and there were some abrupt and dissonant places between the notes, which sounded stiff and unrefined.

Some more finishing touches!

The original stave is a skeleton that does not need to be greatly changed. Use modular progression at the beginning and end of the measure to make it more standardized and interesting. Add coherent and modified notes in the measure, or use it repeatedly to make it reverberate and climb, creating a positive feeling mood.

This time it sounded a little nice, and it made people feel happy. Zhou Ge couldn't help but nodded slightly, feeling that it was a little bit interesting.

Finally, the final critical moment!

Ye Wen messed up the order, reintegrated the music, and composed the music hastily. Sometimes the order of inspiration does not mean that the order of the bars is correct.

The soothing and melodious lyrical subsections are placed in the front, and the enthusiastic progression is placed in the connection.Afterwards, the atmosphere was created, and Ye Wen pressed down the hand that was plucking the strings, turning into an active and tense section.

Repeating three or four bars, the emotions accumulated by the performer and the audience are vented through the bold bars along with a rest, and the joy and enthusiasm of overcoming difficulties are stimulated in the notes. In several smooth and peaceful bars, Music goes to silence.

A wonderful performance, so the ability got feedback and increased a little.

Gu Su "scratched" records on the paper while listening, relying on memory, faithfully recorded the score of Ye Wen's third version of the music.

The short-term accelerated writing made his hands a little sore, he shook his hands, "This version of the song is very good, I think it can be used as the final song after changing it."

The other three: Alright, as expected of Ye Wen, originality is original.jpg

"Since it's a battle song, I think we can make breakthroughs in the scene and add new elements." Ye Wen suggested.

Teammate: "Huh?"

"How about we have a rainstorm scene!" Ye Wen explained, "It is divided into three stages, the storm gathers, the storm comes, and the storm dissipates."

Teammate: "Good idea!"

Ye Wen: Sprinkle water.

Teammate: I will get wet!

Ye Wen: It’s a selling point x

Teammate: You were overturned by the storm and had to go into the sea to get wet. What does it have to do with those of us who were first on the boat.

Ye Wen:? ? ?

No one liked Ye Wen's proposal to sprinkle water on the stage.

"The ground will become slippery." "The temperature will be below zero at that time, so it will definitely freeze."

"The program team won't let us do this." "It will be rejected by the instructor."

"If you get wet and the temperature is low, you will catch a cold." "We still have to dance and sing, and our makeup needs to be waterproof. Be careful of cold and cold."

According to the procedure, after democratic deliberation and scientific decision-making, four votes to one vote, Ye Wen took the risk and was passed.

Ye Wen: Damn, I'm a supernatural being and I won't get sick.

Teammate: What about us?

Ye Wen: Take cold medicine in advance!

teammate:? ? ?

Ye Wen wanted to discuss the finals stage with his teammates, but the phone rang suddenly. He picked it up and took a look. It was strange, it was an unfamiliar number, but the caller ID indicated that it was related to the hospital.

Could it be a call to care about his lower body health, but it was not marked as a pyramid scheme, it may be a serious hospital.

Marven Ye answered the phone curiously.

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Ye Wen?" There was a sweet female voice on the opposite side.

Ye Wen nodded to admit his identity, "Yes, I am, what can I do?"

The female voice notified Ye Wen, "The treatment fee you have stored in our hospital has been used up, and now you have reached a new settlement point. You need to increase the treatment fee to avoid unnecessary trouble."

"Eh? The treatment fee..." Ye Wen thought, recalled, realized, and understood that this was a call from the treating mother's hospital.

When her mother had an accident, Huang Jue hadn't torn off the disguise yet, and immediately showed great concern and sent her to the best hospital in the city for treatment, and paid a lot of treatment fees in advance.

Later, Yuanchen lost his inheritance rights and his property was confiscated, and those people did not touch his mother's medical expenses, but Yuanchen was afraid of implicating his mother, so he rarely visited the hospital.

Later, Ye Wen traveled over and sorted out his memory, but he forgot about his mother's existence.

Although it was not his soul mother, but his physical mother, Ye Wen felt guilty.

Ye Wen: I'm not filial to my son, but I'm going to be filial to my mother!

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'll be there right away, can I go today?" Ye Wen asked.

The sweet girl said without any stuttering, "Of course, our hospital accepts cash settlement and online transfer settlement, supports Alipay, WeChat and major online banks, and recently opened the Huabei borrowing channel."

Ye Wen: ...the service is pretty good.

Ye Wen hurriedly replied modestly, "Okay, please let me know today, I'll be there later."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wen turned his head and found that the curious baby headed by Zhou Ge was looking at him, with heads on top of each other. Even Gu Su fell into a trap and cared about his appearance.

Ye Wen: Ah, it's a group soul, I'm touched!

Gu Su: Push the glasses frame, no, I just want to know who Ye Wen is talking so lowly to.

Shen Lian: Yes, Ye Wen never pretended to Fu Ziming!

Zhou Ge: On the top floor.

Bai Zhu: Hmm... people are always a little curious, this brother Ye can't blame me, as a younger brother, I also have to know who the big brother is above the big brother, otherwise I'm going to break the door.

Ye Wen snorted, put the phone in his pocket coldly, "I'm going out later, you guys have to practice hard, and I'll check your homework when I come back."

Bai Zhu shuddered involuntarily when he thought of Ye Wen's methods, and was scared, while Zhou Ge said with concern, "Ye Ye go early and come back early, and report to the place where you are safe."

Gu Su: Huh?It would be nice if Ye Wen didn't make others feel unsafe.

Shen Lian nodded superficially and waved to Ye Wen, but secretly sent a text message to Fu Ziming.

Fu Ziming: Oh, Ye Wen is going out?

Ye Wen wanted to go out, but walked to the door with his pockets in his arms, and was stopped by the security guard, who said that he would need a leave to leave.

Ye Wen: Obviously I can go out last time!

Security guard: Last time you climbed over the wall and went out at night, you must ask for a note to go out in a fair manner!

Ye Wen had no choice but to go back to the main mentor.

In the office, the main instructor was quite surprised when he saw Ye Wen, "Ye Wen, why are you here?"

Ye Wen had already thought of a countermeasure on the way, and when he saw someone, he cried loudly, "Teacher, I'm going to ask for leave to go to the hospital to see my mother."

"No, what's going on?" The main instructor quickly got up from the chair, walked several steps, and went to help Ye Wen, "What's wrong?"

Ye Wen wiped away fake tears and began to sell traditional talent shows on the talent show, "Teacher, my mother is lying in a coma in the hospital. She is in a vegetable state. The hospital said that I must go to see it today and pay the medical expenses by the way. I won't go." , If I don't go, I will... But I can't go out now."

"Ah, is this true?" The main tutor was surprised when he heard that, and then couldn't help but worry about Ye Wen, "How is the situation now, are you nervous, if not, the teacher will lend you something to meet the emergency."

"It's okay, teacher. My mother's condition is fairly stable, but I have to go to the hospital today. I have a solution for money. Don't worry about the teacher. If it is really necessary, I will definitely speak up." Ye Wen thought, One thing for nothing, two masters, isn't it just to give Fu Ziming an IOU, anyway, he has already written countless times x

Only then did the master instructor nod his head in reassurance, heaved a sigh of relief, walked back to the desk, bent over to take out the paper from the drawer, and wrote a note to Ye Wen, "I'll give you leave today, if there is anything, you must Tell the teacher in time that your special situation will not be ignored."

"Thank you teacher!" Ye Wen solemnly took the slip with both hands, and left the Lin County Film and Television Base with it.

Ye Wen walked out of the gate of the base, and fell into a state of confusion: Well, wait a minute, how do I get to the hospital?

Just as Ye Wen was in a daze, the sound of a car honking "Didi" came from beside him. He turned his head and found a luxury car parked beside him. With the windows rolled down, Fu Ziming, who was wearing a hip-hop suit, stretched out his arms to give He greeted, "Yo, isn't this Ye Wen, why did you come out?"

Ye Wen was overjoyed and ran over, "Ziming, I was looking for you!"

Fu Ziming was startled by Ye Wen's sudden intimate address, and reflexively said to the driver, "Go away, go away, go away!"

When Ye Wen heard Fu Ziming's words, his cheerful steps stopped: Can we shed tears?

However, although Fu Ziming asked the driver to drive away quickly, the steering wheel was not in his hands, but in the hands of the driver. The driver had his own ideas, and he felt that he could not drive. This was for fun.

Fu Ziming: I will pay you wages, I am your boss!

Driver: But the Fu family is afraid of their wives...

Fu Ziming:? ? ?

Fu Ziming looked at Ye Wen who was getting closer, but he had no chance to stop him.

Fu Ziming: It's too late!

Ye Wen put his hand on the handlebar of the car, smiled, got in the car and closed the door.

Ye. Big Devil. Wen: Fu Ziming, you have to lend me money today, I have already welded the car door to death!

The author has something to say: If the plot develops like this

Ye Wen wiped away his false tears, and started the talent show, which sold out traditional arts, "Teacher, my mother is lying in a coma in the hospital, in a vegetative state."

Chief Instructor: "Oh, really? I don't believe it."

Ye Wen: "The hospital said, I have to go and have a look today, and make up for the medical expenses by the way. If I don't go, if I don't go, I will..."

Chief Instructor: "Then did you go later?"

Marven Ye: "No, I can't go out now."

The main tutor: "Why don't you go, is it because you don't like your mother?"

Ye Wen: "Because I don't have a leave note to go out."

Main Instructor: "Hahahahahaha."

Ye Wen: "Do you think it's funny that other people's mothers are dying?"

Main Tutor: "Oh, I shouldn't be laughing, should I?"

The main tutor: "They said that your mother has nothing to do at all, and that you are selling miserably, are you?"

Ye Wen: (vigilance) Who said that?

The main instructor looked around: "Oh yes, who said that?"

Ye Wen rolled up his sleeves: "I'm going to bully my master and destroy my ancestors today!"