Miss Bach's Crab Canon Crow

May I ask Master Bach, what kind of heavy heart did you have when you created the "St. Matthew Passion"?

"I'm exhausted from rushing to draft, I really want to drink coffee."

000·Replaced history

One day, Gao Yiyu heard Coin talking to him.

"Since you play music, you must know about Bach, right? She's in a bad situation right now."

It is a one-dollar chrysanthemum coin that is not very common nowadays, and it is usually used by Gao Yiyu to beat the beat.

As long as you hold the coin, find a place such as a table top or a chair leg, and tap on the beat, you can have the most basic rhythm part.

After many years of use, this one dollar coin has been severely worn, and it seems that it has finally fallen into disrepair...

Just like today, what it emits is not the clear and clear percussion sound of the past, but something that sounds very strange. I don’t know which language it is in, but it is strange words that can be understood.

"Have you been exposed to real music for at least ten years? Then think about it, if the mother of music is gone in history, how many works influenced by him will be lost?"

Gao Yiyu pinched the chrysanthemum side of the coin and put it close to his ear. The coin was really talking... He thought it was a hallucination that he had been staying at home for many days during the winter vacation, day and night upside down and lack of sleep.

However, since Coin chatted with himself about music, that would be nice, wouldn't it?

He is often in contact with Two-dimensional, of course he knows what such a story will be like.

"Understood, you are a beautiful girl turned into a coin. Because I always listen to me playing the piano, singing, writing scores and playing the synthesizer, so you are nurtured to repay your favor..."

"No, no, no, I'm a big devil who loves music, a great being who dominates the history of the world—"

"It's not for repayment, that's easy."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Gao Yiyu put the coins in his pocket, changed into a hoodie, put on an N95 mask and went out.

After a short walk, Gao Yiyu, who came to the small temple, was very pious. He bowed to the rough Buddha statue, then took out the coin, and gently threw it into the merit box with the QR code that conformed to the trend of the times. go in.

The coin fell into a few paper money, making a soft sound, which now became the accompaniment beat of the so-called big devil: "I warn...I advise you...Listen to me and don't do this! We can have a good chat Yeah, this place isn't for me—" It was very expressive.

Gao Yiyu didn't hear a word, but just felt refreshed.

It's like calling the police when you meet a villain. When you encounter this kind of thing, of course, you will hand it over to the local mysterious field.As for how these great powers line up, it has nothing to do with me.

In this way, he looked for a small shop on the road and exchanged another coin. After listening carefully for a long time to make sure that there were no demons whispering, he happily returned home under the confused gaze of the shopkeeper.

Then, I continued to sit in front of the computer for a day, thinking about the piece that I had written for several days.

Habitually putting coins on the table to beat the beat, he opened the sequencer interface, but at the same time, the familiar visitor saw the notes.

"Too many grace notes for my liking." Still from the coin.

The big devil used a playful chuckle, passing through the noise of Gao Yiyu hitting the black and white keys, causing the temperature of the cabin to drop sharply. Gao Yiyu's complexion was not good after the sound of "grass"...Why did he come back so soon?

I don't know if the Buddha, who doesn't know whether he exists or not, has abandoned him?Or, it was because he had lived in this small town for more than ten years, but it was his first visit to the shrine just now...Compared to this, the devil in the coin is so enthusiastic.

"Hehehe, forgive me for coming uninvited, although I am not a beautiful girl, but since you asked for it, then—"

Suddenly, Gao Yiyu felt that he was falling, because his field of vision was greatly reduced out of thin air.

Some kind of ominous premonition, mixed with disbelief, filled his heart.

Not only that, but there is also a strange sense of lightness permeating the whole body, the ears and neck start to itch slightly, and the head feels stuffy... What's the matter?Could it be... Afterwards, he——she saw that the hands on the black and white keys became so small and strange!

Gao Yiyu's head went blank, and it was difficult to accept this reality.However, the voice of the Great Demon is even more touching than the loudest trumpet.

"You can change yourself."

001 The world depends on you

Before today, Gao Yiyu felt that he was just an ordinary sophomore in high school who could be seen everywhere. He was going through a long winter vacation and didn't need to think about his future for the time being. He only needed to be busy with his hobbies every day and his life was very fulfilling.

Since the first grade of elementary school, he has been exposed to the real world of music and has been immersed in this field.Relying on his natural comprehension, he knows a lot about the music world inside and out.Of course, I often touch a few musical instruments, and I also have a general understanding of music theory and how to make music.

Therefore, if such a person encounters an accident one day and his body is turned into a girl, the first thing he will do is to stare at his fingers.

What beautiful fingers... Any description of hands like catkins and skin like creamy fat should be applicable, but the problem is...

"Hehe, your calluses are gone." The big devil whispered so.

This is exactly what Gao Yiyu cares about.

Most musicians have their own medals: calluses from the guitarist's struggle with the strings, hickey marks on the violinist's neck from the violin, wear marks on the clarinet and saxophone players' thumbs... But without these, The trouble is not small.

It's not because I lost my medal and I can't show off my hard work, but because——it really hurts.

Gao Yiyu often deals with black and white keys, guitars, and basses on weekdays. It would be a bit scary if there is no cocoon that has been worn out for a long time.

Use these little girls' hands that have lost their armor to touch the piano with the usual familiar force... Even the soft strings of the electric guitar should always have Band-Aids at home.

This made Gao Yiyu feel very headache, and even forgot the two terrifying realities of "what the hell is there a demon?" ,, just froze in place.

"Well, do you want to talk to me?"

In the coin, the great demon's profound language sounded a little weak, and it seemed that it didn't expect this guy to react like this, nor did it expect that it was still left out in the cold.

"Well, are you okay? Take heart?"

After the big devil was silent for a while, he spoke like coaxing a child.

"Don't be so depressed. Although the calluses on your fingers are gone, I am a high-ranking existence who loves music after all. You have been blessed by music, and the musical instrument probably won't hurt you anymore... Even if someone tries to murder you with strings, Don't worry about that either."

Oh?This made Gao Yiyu dubious, and did not respond for the time being.In fact, she is not so depressed, because the tenosynovitis caused by playing musical instruments for many years seems to be gone, but she is actually a little bit happy.

In short, let's confirm how much of this nonsense is true. If the other party can really do all this, there must be some kind of condition to change her back to her original state—preferably one that also cures the tenosynovitis.

So, she habitually reached out to touch the instrument.But now that I have become a girl, even if I use the length of my arms, I can't reach what I want.She could only jump off the chair uncomfortably, and walked over to pick up the electric guitar.

But before touching the instrument, the lacquered surface of the guitar was illuminated by the desk lamp, reflecting her now.

"This……"

Gao Yiyu didn't know what to say for a while, and even forgot, and went to brush away the long hair that reached his neck due to the shaking.And it was also the first time she heard her own voice, it was very pleasant, but that wasn't the point—it was the slightly blurred self.

She instinctively felt desperate.

If it is the way it is now, no matter what kind of musical talent you have, how much effort you put in, and how advanced the musical realm you have climbed, the audience's thoughts on themselves will be "I beg you to be my daughter-in-law, no matter how much money you have" instead of "Oh it's a musician".

— This is simply too bad!

It took Gao Yiyu a lot of willpower to stop staring at himself and look at the coin that was casually placed next to the synthesizer.

"Demon, isn't this a nightmare?"

"Why is it a nightmare? You should call it a sweet dream. However, you are finally willing to communicate with me. I understand what you are worried about. I only came to you for a mutually beneficial transaction. In short..."

It claims to love music, and its voice does have an indescribable sense of rhythm.

Then, the devil in the coin asked the question——

"If the world was in your hands, how would you respond?"

……

According to the Archdemon, his name is Deridoli, a musical demon that has existed since ancient Greece.

It has wandered across the European continent, wandering among secular and religious music, relying on music to draw nutrients.

Because music is an everlasting and brilliant art, always with musicians and listeners, de Lidori makes for a rather terrifying existence.

"I'm even powerful enough to manipulate history and distort reality. For example, I just subverted your history and rewritten your gender."

Gao Yiyu can fully understand the horror of this, and she has already experienced this personally.You only need to look at your hands, or shake your long hair, to know that this is not a nightmare, but an irrefutable reality.

In the winter vacation of the second year of high school, in this solitary hut of [-] square meters, at this moment accompanied by instruments and music, I met a real demon.

Maybe, I should be afraid?Shivering at the arch-demon, or crying out for the arch-demon to turn himself back?But before all of this, there is something very, very interesting about Gao Yiyu...

"Deli Dolly... how do you write the original language of your ghostly name?"

"Uh... that's all you ask?"

This surprised Delidoori, but it still answered proudly.

Answered in a form that music lovers should know.

"Add four, subtract five."

"Oh! Tritone! Tritone! Sure enough!"

Gao Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body felt a sense of enlightenment.

This code-like communication of music theory directly proves that the identity of the other party's music demon is not false.After confirming her idea, she happily moved her fingers and pressed a series of simple tritones on the keyboard——

Suddenly, a compact voice sounded.

It's jarring, it's uncomfortable, all the harmony that musical resonance has has nothing to do with it.This evil tritone is the well-known devil interval in music history, the note of the devil, and the symbol of the Antichrist.

"Devil, you said Bach before, and you said the world depends on me."

Gao Yiyu's fingers lightly touched the keys, cold but warm, just like the voice she used to ask questions now.

"I have to do something for you, right? In exchange, you can change me back to my original form, or kill me after using it? After all, you are a demon."

"Yes, yes! But first, please, take good care of that coin..."

Immediately, Gao Yiyu stared at the coin, always feeling that he was talking to the great devil. In this way, it seemed that the words really came from the coin.

"Don't look at me like that! Although I am a powerful music demon, I don't have a physical body, so at the beginning of my birth, I let myself parasitize on a very suitable concept, and let them be my body."

"……coin?"

"Yes, coins." Deli Duoli sighed and said helplessly, "I thought that coins would continue with human history, so I can also call them immortal... In fact, I did feel a little more comfortable. Thousands of years. But in this era! You...you don't use cash much..."

This made Gao Yiyu at a loss for what to say, anyway... a few words of ridicule first?

"Can't you subvert history? Why don't you turn history into what you want and let yourself continue to live forever? Actually, it can't be done, right?"

"...Because of, because of various complicated reasons, it is really impossible. But if you distort your history into various ways, you can barely do it a few more times. How about doubling the tenosynovitis?"

In view of the threat of the demon, and because she really didn't want to get worse, she held back her words.It's like holding back the dissatisfaction, unacceptability, shock, fear, confusion, etc. after becoming a girl, deep in my heart.

Gao Yiyu said calmly: "I will keep your coin safe, and then?"

Deli Dolly is very satisfied with this: "Very well, the smoother the cooperation with me, the more win-win we will be. In short, let's go to Germany first."

"Going abroad? It seems that you have a way to bypass the problem of the epidemic. But I am currently a poor student. If you distort the numbers in my Alipay, I will be more motivated."

"That's too troublesome, I will directly change the other numbers." Deli Dolly said, "For example, change the history you are in from 2020 to 1685."

That was the year of her birth - the mother of Western music, Ioannis Sebastian Bach.

002 Small Town

Germany in 1685... that era soaked in Baroque colors?

Gao Yiyu is not very interested in history, but this is an extremely important period in the history of music, and she knows a lot about it.For example, in Germany in 1685, the famous Bach family of musicians gave birth to a baby girl, who was one of the greatest musicians in history, Ioannis.

By the way, in the same year, there was also a Baroque representative named Handel, who also happened to be born.This guy is also an extremely important musician in the Baroque period, and his contribution to musical theater and singing is actually amazing.

"That's a good time...era? Uh... shit!"

But Gao Yiyu was very unhappy, because as soon as this exclamation came out of her mouth, the scenery changed suddenly wherever she looked.

She could only hum with her nose, turning almost three hundred emotions into a self-mockery.

"It's a good time for a hammer."

……

Bluestone bricks of different sizes are paved into uneven streets.

A three-story earth-brown building with a sharp-angled roof.

Several small windows are crowded together, and it can be seen how narrow the room inside is.

This is the first sight that Gao Yiyu saw—the unbelievable, but the first sight that happened.

"What is this called..."

She sniffed her tall little nose, and her face suddenly twisted into displeasure.

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