Miss Bach's Crab Canon

But... this feeling of frenzy that shocked her, as soon as she glanced at the title of the music score, it quickly turned into Russian winter.

"Can the title be changed..."

"No, didn't you say that modern music is extremely free, and rock is based on the unrestrained and wildness of young people? People can even don't mind technology, just roar the enthusiasm in their hearts...I also have people who want to roar, want to be Hear the enthusiasm!"

Say what you want, anyway, I am the one who makes music—Gao Yiyu thought so, and decided to change the title to something else when he went back.As for the appointment made yesterday, today I will make coffee into her stomach with the body of my beloved and memories together...

I originally wanted to do this, but her dark circles...

"You'd better go to bed and we'll drink coffee when we get up."

"...You, you are a liar."

"Then I am sure."

Just when Joannis wanted to resist fiercely, but Gao Yiyu had already hugged her and wanted to throw her back on the bed—someone knocked on the door.That polite, humble voice came from Mrs. Meck.

"Hello... I hope I didn't disturb you...but I heard some movement... I guess you should be awake."

"Hello, Mrs. Meck, are you inviting me to breakfast?"

"No, after seeing your miracle yesterday, we fulfilled one of your requests overnight."

Ok?Require?overnight?

Mrs. Meck said with a smile: "We have invited the best painters in the country, and they are waiting outside the door."

right!Cover... Gao Yiyu was taken aback, ran to the window and looked down—good guy, several bearded men were huddling around the carriage to keep each other warm, while yawning and complaining.

063. Painters

"They are a group of artists who are well-known in China and have outstanding skills."

Mrs. Meck followed Gao Yiyu downstairs at a little distance, and at the same time introduced the origins of these painters.

"They hope for artistic freedom, and hope that their paintings can not be limited to the nobles of the court, but can depict reality and life. The paintings with this theme have been held in various cities in China for many public exhibitions, and they are currently the easiest to invite. Painter, others are on the way, please see if they can be used first?"

Can be used... On the way...Gao Yiyu tried his best not to think about what kind of behavior "please" describes.

But the visit of the artists made Gao Yiyu very happy, because the album cover has been found!free.

Especially last night, Joannis wrote another shocking score, and Gao Yiyu's enthusiasm for creation became more and more intense. The more he can get the album cover done as soon as possible, the more he can focus on turning the score into music.

"As for the laurel wreath and harp you want to get, Ms. Katya has already created an opportunity. She said that it will take two to three days..."

"Okay, faster than expected."

And it's easier than imagined, you don't need complicated fights to have a chance...

No wonder, what kind of prophecies will Ms. Rest make... It seems to be to shape this kind of opportunity to reach the upper class.Therefore, Deli Dolly and Rest are not just throwing them into this era in a flash of thought, but they have been carefully considered, and that's good.

When the client has a clear mind, it is easy for him to handle the matter.

There is no chance until two to three days later, which also allows Gao Yiyu to concentrate on the creation of the cover-this is very important.Compared with music, the cover of the album is the most intuitive and most arousing interest for people.A good cover, a good album title, are huge factors in the success of music.

Came to the living room—damn, why are the ladies still here?

The atmosphere last night was not over, the door was closed, but the wives were chatting energetically.This is staying up all night?Could it be that Joannis actually stayed up in the middle of the night and sneaked down to stay with them?Damn, why didn't you call me...

But compared to this, it seems that their existence is the reason why the painters were left outside and not allowed to enter the house.That's right, this is a secret group, and the members are high-ranking and powerful. Although the painters are all decent people, their status is much lower than them.

But when they saw the bard, the wives immediately bowed their hands respectfully.

Gao Yiyu originally wanted to return the boxing salute, but after thinking about it, he said in Latin: "Natural sleep is the foundation of health." This should help maintain the style and status established yesterday...

Soon, people who understand Latin shared the meaning of this sentence with their companions, and everyone discussed the deep meaning.And Mrs. Meck sighed that she couldn't participate, so she could only speed up her actions.The maid carefully opened the door for their passage - without revealing the ladies inside.

This sound - woke up the painters who gathered on the snow and reported to the group next to the carriage to keep warm.

"Gentlemen, are good mornings so lazy?" Mrs. Meck showed her sharpness and indifference.

"...It's, it's not you... You brought us out of our sleep..."

"Is that your excuse?"

Out of face, the painters stood up one by one and swept away the snow stained on their bodies.

They have all heard of Mrs. Meck's power, and they know how terrifying it is.There's another reason - the girl next to Mrs. Meck is so amazing.As long as she is a painter with outstanding self-sufficiency, everyone wants to keep her in their paintings-no matter what the cost.

They are no longer sleepy, but full of energy and become like gentlemen.

"Mrs. Meck, the unknown lady, did you have any important commission for calling us?"

An ordinary-looking man with dark brown hair, curly eyes and wild eyes spoke, and it was obvious that he was the representative.

"We are the Association of Artists Touring Exhibitions. I am the current organizer, Ivan Nikolaevich Kramskoy. We can paint most of the themes and styles of works."

One of them patted the carriage: "According to the requirements, we also brought sufficient painting tools, ah, hello, beautiful lady, I am Ilya Yefimovich Repin, we all hope that art can return to life, Comrade back to reality."

Then, others introduced each other.

Ivan Ivanovich Shishkin, Vasily Grigorievich Perov, Grigory Grigorievich Myasoyedov, Varun Din Alexandrovich Serov...

The gentlemen whose names are very long and complicated, and I can’t remember them anyway, but they all look like human beings, did not hesitate to show their enthusiasm and artistic talent.

A sense of tension runs through them, especially among the young.And those gentlemen who are older and have families pay more attention to real art.

After the painters finished their self-introductions, Mrs. Meck also waited for Gao Yiyu's statement.

"Then, since everyone is here, let's try it." Mainly, Gao Yiyu seems to have heard one of the names... Repin?It's a pity that the mobile phone is not connected to the Internet, otherwise I would search directly. "In terms of remuneration, how about paying according to the quality of your paintings?"

"no problem."

"I'd even be willing to charge nothing."

As the payer, Mrs. Meck also nodded her head as a matter of course, and the money for the painting was just a drizzle.And there are many ladies in the house, whose jewelry and clothes are not worth tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of gold rubles?

But if these painters are good, Mrs. Meck also wants to keep some paintings for herself or her children.Although photography has begun to be used on a large scale and has become mature, leaving behind many paintings is still what the upper class should do.

After all, photography is a faithful restoration, but paintings can communicate with the artist and let him beautify a few strokes.

——No one wants to see their own ugliness left in history.

……

For the convenience of creation and for the wives to travel freely, Mrs. Meck arranged for the painters to create in the corner of the manor.

There was a woodshed there, and quarters for the servants—well built, of course, and better than most Russians lived in.There were still some beautiful plants, but unfortunately yesterday's snow should have smashed a lot of them.

"So, miss, what kind of portrait do you want to leave behind? Do you want to choose the one who is best at portraits among us, or let us compete? We have discussed it. If we can use you as a model, we are even willing to pay back..."

The painters were very excited.

But Gao Yiyu shook his head: "It's not me."

Suddenly, as if entering a long winter night, the painters were sluggish, as if they didn't want to hold a paintbrush anymore...Damn it.No, if you don't draw her, wouldn't you be able to collect money?This manor, Mrs. Meck, should be able to earn a lot...

Mrs. Meck was terrified at the side, the bard could manipulate a man's heart so easily.

Thinking of Gao Yiyu, who came out every time, he thought about it and said: "There are so many of you, and you are in the same association or something, you should have a tacit understanding... Come on, let's draw a picture together? Everyone gets paid, no I'll give you a share."

"no problem!"

"One more thing to say - this painting will not be displayed in this era, or even before you die, it will go to a very distant future for you. Therefore, it will not help your reputation .”

It's a fantastic request, to go to the future?It doesn't sound as simple as keeping it for hundreds of years...

Regarding this question, Mr. Repin nodded: "It would be much better to choose oil painting, because it can be preserved for a long time, as long as it is coated with good varnish."

"Ivan, I beg you, stop using egg whites and sugar to make varnish..."

"That... that's for the pursuit of obscurity! The obscurity and romance of the moonlit night!"

"But I bet it would crack... Then again, the best varnish would be the amber one..."

Feeling that the painters would chat non-stop, Mrs. Meck cleared her throat: "Just use the best for everything."

Gao Yiyu continued: "To be used for the cover and promotional images of music works, four paintings are needed. One cover, one back cover, one inner page, and one for the lyrics book, with storytelling and coherence, but Be attractive at the same time.”

This group of painters is indeed an expert, and they quickly understood the meaning, and had discussions one after another.

"Understood, three creations around one theme."

"Guaranteed to be fresh from each other, but at the same time have a certain relevance..."

"Story!"

"It's like the first act, the second act, the third act of a ballet... Ah, you need to use different moods..."

"But the style is uniform! Otherwise it will be abrupt..."

"Wait, if that's the case, there should be just enough space on the back cover for the tracklist to be filled in... It's a common thing to notice when releasing a sheet music collection."

As expected, it was the end of the nineteenth century, when the publishing industry was developed, and the art design was already considered mature. Experts in this industry could easily solve all the attention points.Even if it is something that will be used in the future, it will not be outdated.

After Gao Yiyu talked about the theme, the painters immediately divided up the work excitedly.And the task of painting the front face—the cover, fell on Repin, who was good at characters, scenery and romance, and Kramskoy.

They stretched the linen twill on the drawing board, one of them prepared the palette and painting utensils, and the other took out the charcoal brought from the fireplace at home yesterday, painted and corrected the canvas, and at the same time sought the client's opinion.

It was almost time--

"Ivan, it's time to prepare turpentine. It needs to be thinner. We'd better start a fire. Some medium oils are not as cold-resistant as us."

"Hmm... Let's prepare some lavender oil too, color it separately, and then linseed oil."

Just like an outing for elementary school students, the bearded Russian men divided into various small groups in the corner of the manor, took out various bottles and jars, and laid out the dirty palette.

The servants sneaked in and looked around curiously, but they didn't dare to approach.Mrs. Maker watched every gesture, looking for a painter that might be used by the family in the future.

And Gao Yiyu was not idle - she took out her mobile phone.

There are three things that an album needs: real music, a shell outlined by art—and PV.

Previously, Gao Yiyu's PV about Annis caused a lot of discussion. After all, the content is released on places like YouTube. Obviously, the video content accounts for a large part of the factor.

Therefore, at the end of the [-]th century, maybe some well-known artists gathered in the winter snow to draw pictures for the album... It would be good to shoot some of this stuff as PV material?Anyway, the audience will only think: This is a good performance.

……

ps

(It's late! There should be more before the evening!)

064. Covenant at both ends

In addition to photographing the paintings of the painters, Gao Yiyu also wanted to take the opportunity to photograph something else.

Because, the shop that Joannis wrote for the second song is three 10 minutes long.As for the stave last night, the notes recorded need more than 15 minutes to play-they are all long pieces.

To make a PV for them, you need a lot of content...you have to find a way to fill it-oh no, it is to rack your brains to find rich content to fill.

"Miss, what is in your hand?" Repin noticed Gao Yiyu's movements.

"I guess it's a lady's vanity mirror," said another painter.

But Gao Yiyu didn't speak, because this was not the occasion for her to make a sound.She will be one of the music writers, wanting to make a sound, let the instrument do it.

But the painters of this era, their small talk can become part of a long song, at the rest of a certain paragraph, or at the beginning and end... Thinking about the editing content, Gao Yiyu took a full 6 minutes of content, which is considered give up.

Next, I went to find the irrigation content... oh no, I went to find other high-quality content.

"Mrs. Maker, I want to visit your manor."

"Please do whatever you want, I will immediately arrange—"

"No, I'll be fine by myself, and I'll probably be here before lunch."

Mrs. Meck didn't have the guts to refute. Of course, she also believed that it should be easy for a mysterious person like the bard to travel through the whole world alone, and there would be no danger.

In any case, after the bard left, she was relieved, and she regained her airs as a master—and a sense of responsibility.

"Gentlemen, would you like some breakfast?"

……

The manor is vast and full of snow scenes.

There were a lot more servants than what I saw yesterday, perhaps, not all of them were qualified to work in the master's mansion.

From the outside, carrying a whole cart of charcoal, the stained working people drove the carriage to the manor, which was the guarantee that all the people in the manor would not be frozen to death—but the laborers who transported the charcoal were just struggling Warm and full tonight.

The servants in charge handed over and counted them, gave them enough coins, and allowed them to collect defective and dropped charcoal for their own use.

Whether it's a servant who settles accounts harshly, or a laborer who is grateful - all these are recorded by Gao Yiyu.