Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 98 The Temple of Thought
Kubo Seafood Warehouse, an interval between band rehearsal.

Beiyuan Xianren is still thinking about the "Midnight Serenade".

He sighed slightly, thinking that there are Beethoven and Mozart in this world, there are no shortage of the four kings of Xiangjiang, and there are no shortage of the four singers in Heisei, so there is no chance of copying.

Or my brain is not big enough.

Even if he found out, it is true that the fate of some people has quietly moved to the point of divergence, but he has overlooked a very important point.

The creation of a song is closely related to any spiritual activity and life experience of the creator.

Beiyuan Xianren absolutely believes that, as long as he is willing to search carefully, he will definitely find more gains.

But he will not do it!As a person who respects and loves music from the bottom of his heart, Wen Duo is tantamount to plagiarism, and he cannot do it.

So, even though he realizes now that he wrote a very famous song in the future, it is likely to be "Serenade in the Midnight Moon", but he still does not believe that he will make it reappear in the world with his conscience.

Just think about it, when someone asks him in the future: "Oh! It turns out that you wrote "To Alice", it's amazing!"

Anyway, he can't keep his face and heart beating, his face is simple and thick, it's like he wrote it himself, isn't he guilty.

The sage of Beiyuan can't control others. Anyway, he has his own principles. No matter the old Tang in the previous life or the old father in this life, he has been taught to be an honest man and not to act against his conscience.

Wen copy this kind of thing, even if he is poor in the future!Let’s just copy it honestly. After all, no matter how hungry you are, you can’t starve your daughter, and you can’t let her live with him. Sometimes a man needs to be able to bend and stretch.

Beiyuan Xianren retracted his scattered thoughts.

The last audition is the day after tomorrow, and then the preliminaries begin.

He and Amamiya Masahiro will officially meet on the field.

"Hey! Why didn't you come to school today!"

He heard the sound and looked, Tsurumi Chiharu stood in front of Kuri Shan with his hips on his shoulders, his small brows furrowed.

"Oh, I'm not going recently," Mizuho Kuriyama bit her hair rope and combed her hair, "I had a fight with my parents last night. They tried to force me to retire and locked me in my room. I tried to escape. Come out, in short, simply run away from home."

"Huh? Run away from home!?" Tsurumi Chiharu was stunned.

Others also looked over, their eyes very surprised.

Mizuho Kuriyama paused, then asked with strange eyes, "How do you know that I didn't go to school? You are in Class A, I am in Class F, and I am one floor away. You have something to do with me upstairs?"

Tsurumi Chiharu was speechless, blushed quickly, jumped his feet, and shouted at Lishan, "I didn't go looking for you! What are you thinking about! Stupid! Fool!"

Tsurumi Qianxia glanced ruthlessly at the side, and seemed to dislike having such a silly sister.
Kaori Sufeng asked with concern: "Kuriyama-kun, where do you live now?"

"Oh, I'm living with him now," Mizuho Kuriyama said casually, pointing to Shimokitahara, "We met by chance last night, and he felt sorry for something and invited me to live at his house."

Hearing this, Kagawa Ningning, who was playing with a kitten, was suddenly dumbfounded, and Tsurumi Chiharu was also suddenly stunned, raised her little hand little by little, pointed at her stupidly, and stumblingly said: "You, you, you are alone. A man and a widow living in the same room, don't you have any shame?"

"We didn't share the same room, right? I slept with her younger sister, and Hana, an elder sister." Kuriyama Mizuho noticed that someone winked, and quickly changed his mouth.

Hearing this, Tsurumi Chiharu was startled again, her round eyes gradually became shocked, and her voice almost increased by a hundred decibels, "What? His parents are not at home? There is no adult at home? Are you crazy!"

Kitahara Xianren remembered that his daughter had talked about the future of Tsurumi and Kuriyama, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Swish!The five scores were like unfolded playing cards, presented before his eyes.

He turned his head to look, Tsurumi Chika was lying leisurely on the boss chair, and the chair turned towards him: "Guitar sight-reading? Come here?"

Tsurumi Qianxia crossed Erlang's legs and said leisurely, "You test me once, and I will test you once, it's fair."

Beiyuan Xianren glanced at the music score in front of him, the densely packed musical symbols, four or three beats, tempo160, a lot of segmentation, and out-of-tune, with variations in the middle. Did she bring Dongyi homework?
Come prepared.

Beiyuan Xianren retracted his gaze and said lightly, "This is the piano score."

Tsurumi Qianxia shook the sheet music like a fan, and said with a smile, "You can memorize it and turn your mind into guitar sheet music. Isn't your brain very useful? Let me increase my knowledge."

"I don't expect you to memorize all of them. If you can memorize one of them, you are good."

Beiyuan Xianren was too lazy to compete with her, so he said angrily, "What's the benefit of me taking it down? It's a waste of my brain cells. If you don't have time, you can go home and practice by yourself."

Tsurumi Qianxia looked at him with a smile, and said in a hurry: "You have long thought that I am not pleasing to the eye, it's okay, I can't get used to you. But you can really play it for me, this lady will be fine in the future. Consider hearing a word or two from you."

"If you can't play it, how about apologizing to me honestly? I've let go of things in the past, and I'm not too lazy to bother with you."

"Really?" If she said that, Beiyuan Xianren really got interested, "If I play all five cards down."

"Junior, don't patronize and talk big," Tsurumi Qianxia Xing glanced, "Five cards finished? I haven't made up my mind yet, I'll talk about it when you're done."

Beiyuan Xianren was too lazy to say anything, and reached out to her, Tsurumi Qianxia smiled and handed him the sheet music.

She gently spun the black leather boss chair with one foot and said, "I won't embarrass you. I'll give you one night. I'll test it tomorrow. If you ask me, I'll give you three days."

Beiyuan Xianren didn't answer immediately, he read the score carefully, and arranged the fingering in his mind.

The skill of sheet music is not difficult, but the real difficulty lies in the rhythm. The average level of a normal college student, if the foundation is not solid, let alone three days, it is good to play it well in a week. , because this is not a score for a classical piano at all!

"No, give me 10 minutes to recite the sheet music. I'll familiarize myself with it three times from beginning to end, and the fourth time will officially start. OK? Miss Tsurumi's family?"

Tsurumi Chika gradually stopped and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Okay, please."

Beiyuan Xianren did not talk nonsense, he did what he said, he stood up and placed the five scores on the table one by one, and the densely packed musical symbols had a panoramic view.

His expression gradually became serious, staring intently at the five sheets of music, as if the printing press had started to run, and in his black mind, on the black A4 paper, rows of white passages appeared one after another.

Then he closed his eyes and flashed through his mind twice, deepening the impression.

I opened my eyes and continued to stare at the music score. I compared the A4 paper in my mind to perform a super-fast test and delete the wrong details.

In the 6th minute, he had deeply "saved" more than 2000 notes, and in the rest of the time, he quickly transferred the score while arranging guitar fingerings in his mind.

Tsurumi Qianxia strolled over with his pockets in his pockets, looked down at the sheet music on the table, and glanced sideways at Kitahara Sage, who had his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth hooked up in a funny smile, it was quite the same thing.

Others also noticed this scene and cast their gazes over one after another.

Kagawa Ningning just recovered from the loss, and asked with a puzzled face: "What are the seniors doing?"

"Keihara-san seems to be reciting sheet music?" Takanashi Xufeng's tone was uncertain.

Kagawa Ningning stepped forward curiously, and suddenly opened her small mouth, these five piano scores are so difficult!

There are so many segmentations, the rhythm is hard to grasp, and there are variations in the middle!Why is there still a tune in the back?Is this jazz?
Beiyuan Xianren opened his eyes, said "It's alright", walked forward and bent over to pick up the guitar.

Tsurumi Chika frowned slightly, staring at Kitahara Sage as he picked up his guitar and began to play it rather jerky. It can be seen that he played this piece for the first time, and he was very unskilled. Unsatisfactory grasp.

In the middle of the track, although it still didn't improve, Tsurumi Chika's face sank. He really memorized the sheet music, and turned it into the original guitar sheet music in his mind, and he was still sight-reading in his mind!
At the beginning of the third time, as if he had memorized and got used to the fingering of the first two times, his rhythm became obviously smooth and smooth. With solid basic skills, he began to quickly master this song, and even improvised the last one. open.

The thing that surprised her the most and was very unhappy was the freedom and casualness of this jazz song, and he showed it very well.

Tsurumi Qianxia gradually restrained her ugly face, cast aside her unhappy mentality, and looked at the sage of Beiyuan squarely in her heart.
The last note fell, and Beiyuan Xianren didn't waste time playing it for the fourth time. As long as the woman who held grudges was not deaf, stupid, or blind, she should understand the truth.

"Have you studied jazz?" Tsurumi Chika asked Grammarly, but her tone was very certain.

Beiyuan Xianren put down his guitar gently. His adoptive father, Tang, was not a professor of jazz or Western music history at Sichuan Music College.

His piano approach is still under the jazz piano of Lao Tang. Tsurumi Qianxia wanted to test his jazz style, test his rhythm and rhythm, and just fell in love.

"I know a little bit, I have learned from others before."

Tsurumi Qianxia gave him a deep look, and admitted generously: "You won, I'm not afraid to tell you that this is a homework assigned by Teacher Dongyi. Even if I come, it will take at least a day to master it."

"how did you do that?"

"Practice a lot from a young age and work hard."

Tsurumi Chinatsu frowned and said, "I didn't ask you sir, I asked you how you memorized it in 10 minutes, then turned it into guitar score, and still sight-read it in your head."

"Do you really have a hall of thinking in your mind?" Tsurumi Qianxia paused. She put her pockets in her pocket and stepped forward with great interest, looking up and down around the sage of Beiyuan, "Sherlock?"

Takanashi Xufeng thought for a while and asked, "How many places did Beiyuan students get in the entrance exam?"

"No.11 in the whole class." Kitahara Kento said truthfully.

Tsurumi Chiharu didn't quite believe it, and questioned: "No.11? Hey, junior, where are you going to use your brain, you should be number one."

Kagawa Ningning suddenly reminded weakly: "Senior said last time that he didn't come to school in his first year of high school"

Hearing this, the atmosphere slowly became silent.

At the end of the afternoon rehearsal, everyone disbanded one after another.

Tsurumi Chiharu suddenly stopped her sister.

"Hey, Bi Chi."

Tsurumi Qianxia's footsteps stopped, but she didn't get angry. She stretched out her arms and hugged her sister's shoulders affectionately, "What's wrong, Xiaochun?"

Tsurumi Chiharu slapped it away with disgust, took a half step back, and said briefly: "The old man saw the show, he is very angry, he may think that the dignified young lady of the Tsurumi Consortium will be embarrassed for him to show her face, and you should be arrested soon. "

Tsurumi Qianxia frowned, and then smiled again: "Thank you Xiaochun, I'll go home and change places as soon as possible."

Before she could go far, the younger sister behind her suddenly said, "Hey, I took care of everything for you, you should repay me with something."

Tsurumi Qianxia paused again, turned around, looked at her sister with an unexpected expression, but found that her sister was looking at her with smiling eyes.

How could she not know her own sister, this dead girl, she was plotting against her!
Tsurumi Qianxia also smiled, and looked at her sister with the same smile, "Xiaochun, just say it clearly, don't bother trying to trick your sister, what do you want me to do?"

"Help me put on a play," Tsurumi Chiharu glanced at a man and a woman who went home together in the distance, and said, "I'm tired of living at home recently, and I want to live outside for a few days."

　The first line, the Tsurumi Chika Line, begins.

　　Thanks for the 500 reward from the little angel of "May in Beicheng".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)