Miss Bach's Crab Canon

Of course, all the sounds that appeared during the period, of course, became waste products.

Fortunately, the recording studio is run by my own family, otherwise, if the general situation is changed, everyone will go to a place where the AA system is billed by the hour, and the band members will beat her to death.

In the control room, Daphne yelled and asked, "What's going on?"

"I have to come here two or three times to find out if there is anything that can be optimized."

"Okay, take your time, we have a lot of time anyway. But, that's about right?"

"That?" What was she talking about?

While wiping the sweat from his forehead and fingerboard, Gao Yiyu wondered what Daphne wanted to do.

Through the glass, I saw Daphne discussing something with Ioannis. The latter showed a surprised expression, and she also came out of the control room and walked towards the piano.

"Fix." Daphne's voice came again.

Ah... indeed, timpoise, timpoise!

Gao Yiyu was dissatisfied with his negligence. This kind of basic thing was ignored.

And this is unavoidable. Before meeting Yoannis, her life was a solo dance accompanied by music, and she had no such lively experience with others.As a result, this common sense question has not been remembered for a long time.

Timing - is a very important part of the ensemble.

Regardless of whether it is East or West, any form of ensemble must have a tuning process at the beginning.

The conductor determines the key, and one person gives the reference tone, and then the others use this tone as a reference to start tuning their own instruments.

Otherwise, it will be very uncomfortable not to be in the same key when performing.

Various musical instruments will subtly change the pitch due to temperature and humidity, so before the ensemble performance, the buzzing sound of tuning is a rare taste in music.

Even if they record separately in the studio, they still need to fix the sound, otherwise it will increase the difficulty and workload of post-production.

"However, in fact, there are also many bad musicians in pop music production, especially the new singers who don't know how to tune the part, but sing directly in their own comfortable range, and then hand it all over to The tuner came to raise the tune..."

"It sounds like modern technology is very convenient. It seems that when you become a singer in the future, you don't need to work hard."

While chatting, Gao Yiyu was preparing to tune, and Joannis also sat down after speaking, using the piano to give the reference tone.Because this is the score written by Joannis, Gao Yiyu and Daphne both exist to restore her music.

Tuning is a short process, and the studio has become more lively.

Gao Yiyu twisted and adjusted the strings little by little based on his own ears and experience.

Whenever a string is in tune, Ioannis will immediately play the piano and make a pleasant sound as the chord.

That is the fit of gears, the resonance of sound, and the silent conversation between hearts.

Instead of dialogue, they use music to convey ideas.

It wasn't until the notes of the six strings were embraced by the piano chords and melted into the air together that they raised their heads from each other's instruments, met their eyes, and smiled at each other.

And separated by a wall——

"...I shouldn't have come to this era."

Daphne sighed, recorded and saved all the impromptu performances when they were tuning just now.

It was infuriating, but those voices were... nice.

The guitar strings, amidst the chaotic and disordered tuning, found the correct path little by little.

And as a bonus, piano sounds come from afar.

They build six harmonies out of chaos, strings 1 through 6, like a rainbow spanning a lake.

On her own initiative, Daphne decided to formally use these wonderful improvisations in her works.

Then--

Joannis happily returned to the control room. Through the glass, she gave a thumbs up to the beautiful girl sitting on a chair with an electric guitar in her arms. It was full of encouragement and approval.

The guitarist also perfected his debut in the second song with a more fitting, smooth and aesthetic voice.

……

The morning is coming to an end—

Everyone was tired except Joannes.

The goddess is clutching her belly, Gao Yiyu is like a zombie, everyone knows that it's time to take a break...

The progress of the recording is not bad. The part that Gao Yiyu is in charge of, whether it is Riff, Solo, or rhythm part, the difficulty seems to be specially made, and it was difficult to play well at first.But later, Gao Yiyu gradually got used to those passages as he became more and more understanding of the score and Joannis' creative heart.

But also because she repeated the performance too many times, just to achieve the best every time, she was sweating, hungry and tired.

Fortunately, the soul is satisfied.

During the intermission, Gao Yiyu was going to get some food, which was the only pursuit that humans would not feel guilty about besides music.

Although the workers had already left, there were still some leftover ingredients in the freezer in the private house rented nearby for cooking, which happened to be convenient for Gao Yiyu and the others.

"Cabbage... a lot, sweet potatoes! Melon seeds? Carrots... There are also a lot of rice, flour, cheese... small potatoes, this Joannis should like very much..."

There are many ingredients to choose from, and whatever you choose will be rich, so Gao Yiyu finally made a decision——

Cooking is too troublesome, just bake a few sweet potatoes to make do with it.

It's very convenient and satisfying. She doesn't have to stare at the heat, she just puts the sweet potato on the shelf and snaps her fingers——

"Meow meow."

"Ah."

The small flame will appear, and then grow itself, burn itself diligently and steadily, and heat the sweet potato with the rhythmic flame.The smart products in the world are just fakes, and magic is needed to be truly smart.

Not only can it heat food, but there are many other things that a small flame can do.

for example--

"Master, you have guests."

guest?Ioannis came to look for Little Potato?Or Daphne to discuss developments in the afternoon?

Gao Yiyu turned his head and saw a clean, tidy, down-to-earth, simple but very attractive girl's face.

"Ah, coffee classmate."

"...Are you bullying me again?"

"No, it's a title! Because your coffee is delicious." Not because the name is too difficult to remember.

Qing Qingpei seemed very happy to be praised so much. She was standing outside, which was different from before.In the past, Gao Yiyu stood outside the kitchen and stretched out his hand, while Qing Qingpei was inside, handing her the carefully prepared meals.

Maybe, the daily life that has ended, now... can we have one more day?

"...do you need my help cooking? Are you... preparing sweet potatoes?"

"Okay, I need it."

Just like that, Gao Yiyu and Qing Qingpei switched positions with Meow Miao who had been hidden away.

She proficiently found an apron and kitchen utensils, selected the ingredients, and started the pot.The faint smell of fireworks emerges from scratch, bringing Gao Yiyu, who is immersed in the music, back to the real world where all things co-exist.

Pale white smoke flutters slightly, and oil sprays splash outward. The ingredients and fire have not changed since ancient times.

"These days... my grades have dropped, and I started quizzes in all subjects, and I didn't get the first place in the class." There are also girls' troubles.

"Ah, uh, I didn't take the exam..."

"I told the teacher, you don't have electronic equipment, but we live close, and I will be responsible for supervising your studies, as long as you go there during the midterm, final, simulation, and unified exams..."

This is not insulting, and it's not surprising that the teacher would believe it. Before signing the contract with Deli Dolly, Gao Yiyu didn't even have a smartphone. Live purely in your own world.

That's right...

Qing Qingpei was turning over the pot, when the sound of oil faded a little: "I listened to your performance."

"When..."

"Yesterday, the pipe organ... was shocking, really shocking."

Oh... It was played by Joannis. Gao Yiyu was very happy that the ghost's music could touch other people's hearts, and showed a smug smile.

Qing Qingpei closed his eyes and thought about it for a few seconds, and sighed in his heart countless times, the extremely beautiful girl in front of him is such a special and powerful person.Some people come to the world for certain things, just like her, they exist for music and their own beauty.

She lamented that she was just a vulgar person, so she asked a vulgar question.

"How much did it cost to build that organ and church...?"

"I don't know the details. After all, someone gave it to me. After some inquiring, it should be less than [-] million."

Qing Qingpei was startled, he dropped the spatula and almost buried his face in the frying pan.What did she say! ?One hundred million! ?What can I do with so much money? Buy a big house, don’t have to go to school, and can drink coffee every day. The most important thing is that my parents don’t have to work hard anymore...

But with so much money, she used it to build a church and organ that only existed for herself, and no one else was allowed to approach her...

Wait, so much money, there is still a big problem!

The more Qing Qingpei thought about it, the more something went wrong——

"I worked for you. After so many days, they gave me more than 4 yuan as a reward..." she said.

"Grass?! So many?!" Gao Yiyu was taken aback, and even had an unrealistic thought of "should open a small account to work".

It's too scary. This cook has been working for more than half a month and earns so much?Is it because Delidoori erased those 20 days to include this?No, even if it is included, it is still an exaggeration...

As expected of a big foreign capitalist, a hateful rich man.

"Why are you surprised... aren't they all projects for you..." Qing Qingpei hesitated for a while, and then said, "So the question is, why do you need part-time wages from me... You spent all your money on building a church Why should you worry about my 4 yuan?"

"It's a paradox, but that's the reality." Some things are just so hard to explain.

Fortunately, everyone will have their own set of logic to try to rationalize when encountering such a contradictory situation.

Qing Qingpei sighed deeply: "You can bully bullying, you find it interesting, but I can't resist. If I get caught by the school, I don't take online classes seriously, and I work illegally on the construction site as a minor every day." , I will be expelled, I can only give you the money, I hope you... At least keep the promise, don't tell the teacher."

"...Of course! And this is not bullying, it is financial management and investment. I will write your name in the thank you, and I will return you with interest."

Maybe those music wouldn't be successful enough to make as much money to pay back.

If that time comes, Gao Yiyu will think of other ways to return the money to her.

It's a pity that the female coffee classmate looked distrustful and just buried herself in the cooking. She had already decided that the money would be gone forever, and it would become a fun behavior for the rich and beautiful girl to bully the female classmate.

……

In the evening, after a day of recording, a group of three walked home exhausted.

Twilight, small town, headlights.

Gao Yiyu has completely squeezed out all his strength, and he has been fighting against the difficult score all day long. He has lost a hundred kilograms of sweat alone...

"Joannis, can you lower the difficulty..."

"As a virtuoso, it's disgraceful."

Daphne expressed her thoughts: "On the other hand, Ioannis's piano almost never needs to be re-recorded, and it is all over once."

Joannis is very proud, but she is not easy.For that piece of music, she spent many days and nights in a tragic war with synthesizers, headphones, and staves.She is both a great performer and an even greater composer, that's all she is.

But also because her piano recordings were almost all done at one time, and the rest of the time was handed over to Gao Yiyu, resulting in no rest time.

It also exposed a problem, a problem that you can't feel without actually making music.

"My electric guitar... is really heavy..."

When not being re-gendered by Deli Dolly, the homemade door-wood electric guitar is perfect in every way.Because it is self-made, everything is free and made according to one's own habits.

But the problem is, the current her... is the kind of girl who passes by the shopping street, stops at the reflection of the store mirror, and exclaims, "There is such a beautiful girl!? Good guy, it's me!?" This is the main contradiction right now.

For a short period of time, the electric guitar is fine.

But playing for a long time, with an instrument close to 4 kg, becomes a very heavy burden.

And...the sound of the electric guitar, which keeps everything simple and pursues cost performance, is actually too cheap, which is not suitable for Joannis's score.

Time to spend the necessary money.

……

In front of the computer, Gao Yiyu tapped on the small keyboard, making the numbers fight each other.

The investment borrowed from the coffee girl classmate, plus my own money before, is not a small amount of money for the students, and it can do a lot of things...

She wanted a good guitar that was light, easy to play, and had the right tone.

Normally speaking, a guitarist in charge of the band's guitars must have more than two guitars, many effects devices, and several different speakers.