Reborn Star Singer

Chapter 13

After sending off Gran Barudo, great troubles were ushered in.

Alva was still angry, but he also realized in his heart that his behavior just now was very inappropriate.

I thought that according to the previous speculation, the original owner of the body was not close to the family, so as long as I said less and did less, I could get rid of this brother.So, impulse is the devil.

Why are there so many emotional ups and downs lately?Alva walked to the bed in frustration and sat down.

Gwenbury was obviously still in a state of bewilderment. He looked left and right, and finally hesitantly sat down next to Alva cautiously.

"that……"

"Just talk about it." As soon as the words came out, Alva immediately realized that his tone was offended, and slowed down his tone, "Did you get the ring... back?"

Gwenbury scratched her cheek with her hand, bowed her head shyly, her eyes flickered, and said in embarrassment, "Well, that... I'm sorry, I was wrong about the previous thing..."

"Forget it" Alva was a little depressed, looking at the petals falling on the ground at his feet, he became more irritable, and lay down on the bed discouraged.

"Gwen, are we friends?" Alva asked, looking up at the ceiling.

"Eh? Of course!" Gwenbury came to his senses, lay down on Alva's side with a bang, and stared at Alva as if swearing.

Alva glanced sideways at Gwenbury, turned his head and continued to look at the ceiling and asked,

"Hey, what am I doing?"

Alva opened his eyes, stared blankly through the snow-white ceiling, and his thoughts drifted to the distance that no longer existed. Often times, you may be selfish, and sometimes you don’t care about the feelings of the people around you. With such a person, why do you want to be friends with him? It’s very hard, isn’t it?”

"...It seems that what I said earlier is correct." Gwenbury said honestly.

Alva turned his head silently, so you can't comfort me.

"However, you were the only one who helped me with Bruno's entrance exam," Gwenbury added.

"Just because of this?" Alva turned his head and looked at Gwenbury who was lying on his side recalling the past, feeling a little cold.

"Of course not. At that time, almost everyone present was delighted at the damage of my biology test equipment. The expressions on everyone's faces said, ah, there is one less competitor." Gwenbury Showing a mocking smile, "However, not everyone is gloating, at least one person is not. At that time, that person walked up to me, picked up my report and looked at it, then praised me with a cold face and said, write At that time, I picked up the broken materials and thought, this person is actually a good person, but it’s a pity that I can’t go to school with him to get to know him better.”

Alva's head is full of black lines. Why does the Conservatory of Music take biology as the content of the exam?But this sounds like something the Lord would do, saying, "He, I mean me, is just more interested in your research subject matter."

"I know." Gwenbury said helplessly, propping his head on one hand, "but it's one thing to be interested. He took me to find Bruno's professor, borrowed the laboratory for me, and even helped me redo the test samples. Then it’s not as simple as being interested, if you’re just interested, then a glance is enough, isn’t it? There’s no need to spend a lot of time finding a professor to borrow a laboratory for me.”

"Although it looks difficult to approach, he is actually an unexpectedly good person." Gwenbury looked at Alva with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Besides, you said I was troublesome, but you never really Abandon me, whether it is to recommend qualifications, or use your own quota to help me, so—”

Gwenbury clasped his hands together, lowered his head and said loudly, "I also know that I am thick-skinned, but please don't be angry with me, because you are my best friend!"

Alva quietly looked at the messy red-haired head, smiled lightly, then straightened his face immediately, and said coldly, "Ah, let me think about it."

Tell you to send out good person cards indiscriminately!

"How could this be?!" Gwenbury squeezed the quilt, drooping her brows and eyes in aggrieved way, "I apologize..."

"So, you came here on purpose to apologize?" Alva held back the smile from the corners of his eyes and brows, looked at Gwenbury who shrank aside like a bullied animal, and asked casually.

"Ah! I forgot!" Gwenbury jumped up from the bed in surprise and pulled Alva up.Alva was taken aback by him, and after calming down, he glanced at the hand that was being held, but didn't break away.Gwenbury pulled Alvara to the computer, clicked on the touchable projection screen, and asked,

"Did you watch your performance yesterday on the Internet?"

Alva shook his head, not to mention the computer, he didn't even dare to click on the electronic information.

Gwenbury's fingers tapped silently in the air, and finally clicked on a page, "Look at this." Gwenbury dragged the screen to Alva.

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The [-]-word essay covers the history of rent-back music, the relationship between nature and human beings, and then the relationship between nature and human beings to human music culture.The full text is full of strong academic atmosphere and strong contempt for Yan Fan.So, the next thing is undoubtedly Yan Fan and Yin Fan's slobbering melee without gunpowder.

"What do you want me to see." After seeing the first comment, Alva's hanging heart was finally relieved.Looking back at Gwenbury angrily, Alva was a little confused.

"Look at this." Gwenbury directly pulled the message on the website to more than 800 floors, and the message under a link caught Alva's attention.

"What kind of throwaway instrument is just a gimmick. That kind of music can be done by mixing the electronic VOX80 version. In my opinion, this person moved out of the throwaway instrument because he couldn't even do the basic mixing."

Gwenbury clicked on the music link, and the sound of the piano came from the stereo.The synthesized sound is fine and precise, the fit between notes is perfect, and the restoration of timbre and sound quality are all top-notch, even with the meticulousness of the future mechanical sense, it is still moving.

"Damn it!" Gwenbury slammed the hammer on the table, "Although a new music sound will be imitated and recorded into electronic sounds soon after it appears, but imitation is imitation, and it would be too much to say that in retrospect!"

Alvar pulled the control panel, turned on the surround sound, and listened to the high-fidelity piano sound, the expression on his face gradually changed from solemn to relaxed.Gwenbury was still angry, Alva let go of the chair and sat down on the bed.Looking at all kinds of messages on the Internet, how can I say this kind of feeling that I should have never met across the Internet but came together because of a common hobby?It should be both excited and happy.It is also expected that there will be voices of opposition. Some people agree with it and others are against it. After all, atavistic music is a new thing for future people who are accustomed to electronic mixing.

However, he is already very satisfied that what he likes can be accepted and loved by some people.Thinking of this, Alva smiled slightly.

"Hey, what time is this, you can still laugh! Think of a way!" Gwenbury was angry at this casual smile.

Alva wasn't nervous, and lay on the bed again, but this time, both physically and mentally, he fell into the soft bed with ease.

Leaving aside the difference between piano playing skills and electronic music, the space between notes alone is what electronic music lacks.For example, the reason why freehand brushstrokes can draw flowers blooming in the warmth of spring and melting snow in winter with a few strokes of ink and wash is not due to the overwhelming delicate and delicate flowers, but a little red in the wind and snow of the independent picture.

A branch of red apricot, you know it is spring.A few zither sounds, you will know your sincerity. When necessary, even a pause is a confession. The affectionate feeling that is eager to speak is more touching than the tiresome chattering sweet words. The repeated notes are like clumsy repetitions full of love, clear and shallow Shallow, a simple sentence of "I love you" is better than a show of love that is full of tricks.Everyone wants to express different emotions to all living beings, and each person has a different place to stop. Each note has its own level and tone, just like each stroke has the shade in the artist's heart.

Real music cannot be created by blunt imitation. Every piece of music and every performance is the musician's perception of his own life and his own emotions.Just like there are no identical people in the world, and even twins will have different lives due to different circumstances, so there is no second Byyourlove in the world.

Chopin's music, only Chopin's performance can be called Chopin.

For the same music, what Alva plays is Alva's perception. It is not just the music that moves people, but the musician's emotion contained in the music.

It’s not that electronic music that has been mechanically and precisely arranged is not moving, it’s just that the music fits so well that people can’t find a gap to enter, and the emotions in it are too overflowing, and people can’t really walk into it and feel it. A piece of music that cannot be approached naturally cannot exceed a song sung with an open heart.

Alva looked at Gwenbury who was aggrieved for him, and suddenly felt very soft in his heart,

"Do you want to bring a shock about aesthetics to the world with me?"

The author has something to say: I just found out that there is still an internship report that did not write TAT, and I completely forgot about it after playing too high.

Let us wait for this aesthetic shock.