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Chapter 398 Invitation and meeting

Chapter 398 Invitation and Meeting ([-])

Because the piece is a concerto, in addition to the piano piece, it needs other musical instruments to be considered complete, but Lin Feng didn't take this issue for a while.Yes, just replace it with a piano, and what he carried is not the complete version, many of which are simplified.Combining Shenzhou Lin Feng's solid knowledge of music theory, his own logic, and the accumulation of previous civilizations, Lin Feng abruptly destroyed the song.It is too difficult to create and add notes, but it is also easy to simplify.

Because of the change, when Cai Yu just dropped his hands, the sound of the qin appeared, the chords were broken down in the way of flower playing, simple and fast, rising and falling like meteors, but it left the feeling in people's hearts. A wipe of the brilliance.Then, the brilliance in the memory caused by the brilliance rose up, which was very simple and gorgeous, which made people feel like seeing the moon in the daytime...

Under Cai Yu's hands, the black and white keys of the piano are beating like elves. Under various combinations, in this small cabin, on the drawing paper of air, various life states and scenes are outlined. .

The excitement of years of wish come true,
The prairie pastoral is melodious and quiet,
The gurgling music of flowing water from the endless snow field,
The purity and beauty of angels looming in church prayers
……

The sound drives the soul, soberly intoxicating and sublimating everywhere in this world.

Time was passing, and the piece came to an end. At the end, the piano played a brilliant theme with explosive force, and the speed increased again, ending the whole piece powerfully.

The music ended in the last play, and Cai Yu's handwriting also fell on her body a little weakly.The whole person looked a little tired, as if the playing just now had consumed too much energy.

For a while, there was no human voice in the room, only the echo lingered.

"Okay, Cai Yu, your performance level really deserves to be inferior to me." Lin Feng sighed.Although to a certain extent, this is also the first time to listen to live music including past and present lives, but Lin Feng still has the level of judgment. After all, there is something missing in the online listening.

"Don't talk about those facts that have been proven and don't have much meaning." Cai Yu shook his head lightly and said softly.The weak state just now has recovered a lot.

"Hehe, what did you say?" Lin Feng chuckled twice.

"Tell me about this word, it helps me remember." Cai Yu said.

"Huh?" Lin Feng was taken aback.

"The effect is really obvious." Cai Yu sighed again.Walking the rivers and lakes in piano music, after so many years, it is still ignorant.Didn't expect such a tune to exist.The world is so big that people cannot be satisfied.The world is vast, but after all, it is not as big as people's hearts, outsiders.

"Why, the effect is immediate?" Lin Feng was taken aback again, frowning and thinking.These effects, he just said so in memory, and there are some examples of such said, but he has not actually tried it.Without practicing it himself, he is somewhat ignorant.

"It's not so exaggerated to see immediate results, but there is a ray of sunshine." Cai Yu said after thinking for a while.

"What is it?" Lin Feng asked.

"My head hurts a bit." Cai Yu said softly.Then it seemed that it was not enough, and added, "It's not the first time I played this kind of piece, the kind that uses the brain too much, but a kind of high-frequency beating."

"Excessive use of the brain and high-load operation are the same symptoms." Lin Feng said.

He should have believed that the music was useful, but he was a little unwilling to believe it.Because this is just an auxiliary tool, the effect is too fast, it seems to become the main tool.A piece of music that should be listened to in my job suddenly becomes the main tool for memorizing, which is not logically correct.For this entanglement, Lin Feng didn't want to accept it immediately.Music and memory are related, but not so closely!

"However, it hurts a little when I play music. And when I usually play new songs, I feel relaxed and tired due to high-load operation after I usually play new songs." Cai Yu said with a little thought. "Also, I really want to remember the second half of the piece very well."

Lin Feng didn't say anything, he understood what Cai Yu meant.The immediate effect will not exist in this aspect at this time.In the second half, it is like taking medicine into the stomach, and the effect will only appear after a period of time.However, Lin Feng is still reluctant to believe that the speed, efficiency, and effect are obvious.It's just that the more obvious the authenticity of something, the harder it is for people to believe that it is real.Lin Feng is willing to believe that this is true, but he is not willing to accept it.This is quite different from the impression in my mind.One is civilization and the other is a phenomenon.This is a bit confusing.Although Lin Feng is not someone who turns a blind eye to the truth.However, adaptation will eventually take time.

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The room was silent for a short time, but it seemed extremely long.

"Well, that's it. Whether it works or not, let the user prove it. This has nothing to do with me. Cai Yu, if you believe it, then believe it." The long time artistic conception was broken at the moment Lin Feng spoke. , like a balloon touching the tip of a needle, in an instant, two forms.In this simple room, at this moment, the air that had been silent for a long time began to flow again, without the slightest decay, but full of vicissitudes.

"So, very good." Cai Yu nodded and said softly.After resting, her spirit seemed to be back again.The amiable and aloof arrogance quietly loomed in his temperament, rising again.

"That's troublesome." After a pause, Lin Feng said, "I'm lazy about things like recording."

"Of course there is no problem with this. The next room is the recording studio. I have the key." Cai Yu said with a smile.

"That's just a coincidence, then..." After speaking, Lin Feng hesitated slightly.

"When the recording is finished, I will use a USB flash drive to carry it to you in the early morning." Before Lin Feng could finish speaking, Cai Yu said aloud during his pause.

"Thank you." Lin Feng said unceremoniously.

"Lin Feng, can you stop ignoring this sheet music?" With a wry smile, Cai Yu picked up the paper on the shelf, raised it, and said to Lin Feng.

What kind of person is this? Such a precious thing is not taken seriously at all. This is the case in "Ode to Joy", and this is also the case in "Baroque Memory Music ([-])". How can such a person compose such a breathtaking song? What about the amazing song, why is my work not at this level, I am...

Thinking about it, Cai Yu's thoughts gradually drifted away.

"Uh, ha ha." Dazed for a moment, Lin Feng didn't speak, but thought silently in his heart, what is the reason for this, why he always ignores these precious things.After thinking about it, an answer came to Lin Feng's mind.First, he is not in this industry, so he is not deep enough spiritually.As for the second, something is not quite right.There are too many good things, and there is no feeling.It's like, those who are used to seeing gold forget the brilliance of silver.

After thinking about it, Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, and said to Cai Yu.

"A piece of music, listening back and forth, there will always be fatigue, it's better to prepare more. Cai Yu, do you feel tired?"

"Huh?" Cai Yu was taken aback by Lin Feng's words. What did Lin Feng... mean?
"I still have a few similar songs here, why don't you work harder." After organizing his words, Lin Feng said not tactfully.

"Oh, huh?" After nodding his head reflexively, Cai Yu looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

"What?" Lin Feng was taken aback, what kind of expression was this.

"Lin Feng, did you just say that you still have similar songs, and, still, how many?" Cai Yu seemed to gritted his teeth to say the last sentence. How many swords did you make at one time?how is this possible.Jiang Gan and Kong Ming?

"It's only a few songs." Lin Feng nodded, he already understood where Cai Yu's expression came from, so he naturally wanted to explain, "Don't get me wrong, I don't have this ability, it's just that I used a Software, after inputting some notes at will, through program editing, you can compile some very good tunes. This is one of them.”

"Oh, this joke has some meaning." Cai Yu obviously didn't believe Lin Feng's words, which were obviously mixed with water.However, she didn't have any other actions and words, she just nodded and said something very solemnly.

"I'm not joking." Lin Feng said seriously.

"Okay." Cai Yu nodded, "Leave the song, Lin Feng, you can leave. After I get familiar with the song, I will find a time to start recording."

Don't tell me, I'm not a gossip person either, just keep things and let the process pass.

"Well, good." Regarding this proposal, Lin Feng naturally had no problem, nodded and said.

Sitting down on the only stool again, Lin Feng picked up the pen again, opened a new page of staves, waved the pen in his hand, and left a title - "Baroque Memory Music ([-])".

He didn't intend to delve into how Lin Feng got these songs, and he didn't intend to study why Lin Feng remembered Cai Yu so clearly. Naturally, he didn't have the heart to witness the process of Lin Feng thinking of writing the pen to paper.She still stood at the previous position, and through the front window, the sky in front of the window was blue.

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Time is as subtle as the wind, you perceive it, but you can't measure how much it is.

Lin Feng, who carries out and revises world-class songs, is nothing special. He is unaware of time, or in other words, ignorant and unaware.On the other side, Cai Yu, who followed Lan Tian and traveled as far as the depths of the sky in his mind, was naturally unaware of it.

One person writes, one person stands, under the backdrop of the black piano in the room, in the operation of refraction and reflection of the sunlight coming through the window, surrounded by the air that gradually floats to the ground and does not move, at a certain angle , this picture is beautiful, and it seems to contain the taste of time.

What flows is not only water, but also time. What is used to break is not only records, but also images.

After all, beauty cannot last forever. In this picture that contains the charm of time, it didn't take long to freeze, and the scenery in the picture moved, so the picture shattered.

It was Lin Feng who moved, and he stood up.

"Okay, counting one, it's three shares in total. One, two, three." Lin Feng said to Cai Yu, stroking the staff in his hand.

Trying to keep herself steady, Cai Yu walked to the table unhurriedly, and took the stack of staves in Lin Feng's hand.

"Cai Yu, I will trouble you next time, and I won't disturb you." Before Cai Yu started watching, Lin Feng took out his phone and said.

"Well, please." Nodding, Cai Yu said.

Without making a sound, Lin Feng walked out of the room, and then began to return the same way.

After Lin Feng left, Cai Yu naturally wouldn't stand facing the air. Sitting on the stool, Cai Yu gently flipped through the papers that Lin Feng had just carried.

Afterwards, the instantaneous speed that is on the verge of triggering will naturally not appear for Qu or Cai Yu.However, Cai Yu couldn't avoid the gradual deepening and gradual deepening of the scene.Flipping one by one, line by line, the original indifference on Cai Yu's face gradually changed. It used to be an alternation of amazement, praise, surprise, incredible, and learning. In the end, there was only one thing called invested emotion.Not by distracting thoughts, naturally.

"Is there really software for these songs?" Breaking away from the notes, according to the music score, he played each song one by one, and after a good chance, Cai Yu said to himself naturally.

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The green leaves swayed in the breeze, and the leaf shadows mottled the ground. Among the leaf shadows, there was a figure, and there was Lin Feng shaking in the figure.

After leaving the piano base, Lin Feng did not hesitate. He followed the way he came and found the cafeteria. It was getting late and it was time for lunch.

Although the place I need to go to in the afternoon is a big company, and the inviter is also a number of company bosses, but this meal cannot be invited after all.Cannibals have short mouths and soft hands.Although people don't care about it, it's good for people to pass their own test.This is also the reason why Lin Feng set the time at one o'clock in the afternoon, just in time for lunch.

Because it was not too late to come out of the piano base, and there was still a long time before one o'clock, Lin Feng's lunch was not rushed, and he only started when he had two dishes and one soup.Eating and drinking is unhurried, chewing slowly, very comfortable.

Because he ate very well and didn't eat fast, after lunch, Lin Feng didn't spend time walking around slowly, or drinking plenty of water to speed up digestion and prevent hiccups.After finishing lunch, he took a step and walked through the woods to the school gate.Before the square at the school gate, there is a road and cars on the road.

"Master, go to Jinshi Music." Lin Feng just said when he got in the car and closed the door.Before waiting for the reply of the driver, action or language, he listened to the ringtone of the mobile phone, without any warning, but merged into the sound of the world at an extremely fast speed.

Ok?Kyoto number?Taking out his mobile phone and looking at it, Lin Feng thought.At the same time, he was thinking in his heart, Jingdu, who does he know?
Before the fog of facts, make a hundred guesses about the facts, it is better to blow away the fog, see the facts, and know the facts.

"Hi, hello." Lin Feng asked softly after swipe to answer and put the phone to his left ear.

"Hello, hello, is this Mr. Lin Feng?" A heavy but majestic voice, majestic but extraordinarily equal, came to Lin Feng's ears from the receiver.

"Huh? It's me. May I ask who you are?" Lin Feng was slightly taken aback and said.

"Mr. Lin, please allow me to introduce myself. My lord, Duan, the president of Jinshi." President Santai's self-ridiculous words followed Lin Feng's question quietly.

"Oh, President Duan, please forgive me for not being clear about the first call." Lin Feng said very politely.For an extremely outstanding talent in an industry, no matter what industry they are in or how they compare with themselves, they should show enough respect.To become a leader in the industry, everyone can be described as an outstanding person.The pinnacle of the industry requires not only technology, but also state of mind.

"Mr. Lin, please be polite. It was I who took the liberty to meet first, and then the phone call. I should be the one who said forgive me, please forgive me." President Santai said very politely.

"You're welcome. I don't know, what's the matter with President Duan?" Lin Feng naturally didn't have too much thought about this infinite loop of small games such as the fault is not your fault, but he went straight to the point while playing with President Santai. road.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin is really straightforward. I don't want to let you go. Mr. Lin has moved to Jinshi, I just asked my driver to pick you up in Longteng, and he should be here soon." Laughing twice, the president of Santai said.Look at people, invite people to come, and send a special car to pick them up.Although, inviting people is like this, but such an ordinary thing, I don't know when it has already become unusual.

"I'm sorry to trouble President Duan. I just got into a taxi and am on my way to pay my respects to Jinshi." Lin Feng said politely.

"Ah, oh, it seems that my movements are a little slow, and I should be punished for neglecting the guests." The president of Santai blamed himself with some surprise.

"President Duan, please be polite. When I didn't set foot on Jinshi headquarters, I was just a passerby and no visitors were allowed." Lin Feng said politely.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, what you said is very reasonable, then I will sweep the couch to greet you, and wait for you, Mr. Lin, see you later." Laughing twice, Santai seemed to be very happy.

"Goodbye." Hanging up the call, Lin Feng put away his phone, closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

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Putting the handset back on the landline on the table, Duan Santai put away the smiling face he showed just now to express his laughter, and after a little thought, he picked up another landline on the table.

"Hey, Secretary Yang, inform Xiao Liu that you don't have to go to Longteng, let him go back and rest. Inform the front desk, pull up the welcome banner, and perform a welcome ceremony. Mr. Lin will arrive in a while, and everyone will put on smiling faces and be polite."

"Yes, President."

Snapped!
Putting the handset back on the landline, Duan Santai said to himself.

"Since you are a polite person, can you be ashamed not to say a few words when I use such a grand battle?"

 Five thousand.

  It really hurts to update your phone.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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