Follow the sound and follow the way

"Sleepy Spirit" has been queued for four days, and the progress is gratifying.The news of Mu Kang and Lin Yan's co-performance again flew out of the campus, and even Fang Zhimu's tour was affected. During the signing, some people actually asked him for tickets to the "Sleepy Spirit" performance.

Fang Zhimu was wearing a white suit and sitting in front of the pure white signing table set up by the organizer. He was so white that he was dizzy, and the handwriting was dizzy, like a groom who was forced to take turns marrying multiple brides (or grooms), or The kind that has been greenlit dozens of times without knowing it.

After dealing with another irrelevant person who came to ask for tickets, Fang Zhimu sighed helplessly, thinking that I worked so hard to sign the CD for you, why do you keep asking Mu Kang?I don't know him well! No one invited me to play the piano part in "Sleepy Spirit"!

Lao Tzu even pretended to be affectionate and spared the time for their performance!

Thinking of this, Fang Zhimu was even more frustrated.

Fang Zhimu, a non-staff member, is not the only one who is frustrated. The entire orchestra is struggling with this unusual piano part: why should a piano be added to a symphonic poem?Just add a piano, why make it into a concerto piece?The concerto piece is fine, why does Lin Yan have to play it?

Lin Yan and Mu Kang disagreed for the first time.

"You should play it yourself." Standing on the podium, Lin Yan emphasized to Mu Kang again, "This is your work, even if you change the conductor, there is nothing wrong with it."

Mu Kang once again flatly refused: "No, I wrote this piece of piano just for you."

"I can't play this part as well as you." Lin Yan was unmoved, and insisted, "Your understanding of this piece is obviously much deeper than mine."

Mu Kang: "Fart, what you play is exactly what I want. You are not the original, can you know what I want better than me?"

"I know exactly what you want, and I know how to achieve the effect you want." Lin Yan raised his chin and said word by word, "You play better than me."

"I won't play." Mu Kang folded his hands on his chest, stared at Lin Yan and threatened, "I'll say it one last time, this is for you, if you don't want to play, you don't have to act."

More than [-] members of the orchestra watched the drama quietly.

Lin Yan was helpless against Mu Kang's threat, so he had no choice but to say to everyone: "Let's take a rest first."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lin Yan lowered his head, put on his coat, and walked out.

The silent and sad side face is really painful to look at.

Mu Kang shrugged, sat down, and took out his vibrating cell phone.

Lu Xifeng in the last row was lowering his head, quickly swiping the screen repeatedly in the "Schoenberg Sai Gao" WeChat group:

[email protected]Mukang stop being a demon

[email protected]Mukang stop being a demon

[email protected]Mukang stop being a demon

[email protected]Mukang stop being a demon

[email protected]Mukang stop being a demon

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Mukang: ...

He raised his head and wanted to give Lu Xifeng a vicious look, but he was so focused on swiping his phone that he didn't look at him.

Mu Kang turned his eyes to Guan Xiao who was in front of Lu Xifeng.

Guan Xiao shuddered, turned around and snatched Lu Xifeng's cell phone, and received a wronged look from the other party.

Guan Xiao: "Was swiping the screen helpful?"

Lu Xifeng: "Is it useless?"

Guan Xiao: "What's the use?"

Lu Xifeng: "It's better than not doing it at all."

Guan Xiao thought to himself: Damn it, it makes a little sense.

But counting on Lu Xifeng is obviously useless.Guan Xiaoxian and Qiu Liming sent a WeChat message, and Chief Qiu replied quickly, saying that he was the closest to the accident center and was deeply affected.Guan Xiao had no choice but to try to make eye contact with Li Chongyuan, but the master successfully accepted Guan Xiao's intention and nodded to show that he understood.

Seeing him thinking for a moment, Shi Shiran put down the piano, stood up and walked towards Mu Kang.

Guan Xiao quickly sent a WeChat message to Qiu Liming: Damn you are the closest to the accident center, the distance between you and me is about the same.

-Qiu Liming: You are a coward yourself, what face do you have to criticize me.

Li Chongyuan dragged a chair and sat next to Mu Kang, posing for a long talk.The voices in the rehearsal hall suddenly became several times quieter, and everyone pricked up their ears.

"I'm talking about you..." The lord dragged his voice and paused, "It's enough for Lin Zhi to stand on the podium and arrange new works for you, but you still want someone to flick your fingers at the same time, you think you're playing Bedo Finn Mozart Steel Association?"

Everyone: "..."

Although this remark summed up the aspirations of more than 60 onlookers very well, but there was no embellishment at all in such a straight-forward narration.

Li Chongyuan: "Furthermore, being able to play and performing is not the same thing at all, but if it is a first-of-its-kind on stage, there will be countless partners making requests. Isn't this just increasing Lin Zhi's workload?

Mu Kang: "I..."

"Even if you don't consider these things." Li Chongyuan didn't give him a chance to interrupt, "You and Lin Zhi are friends. People don't want to play, but you insist on forcing others to make things difficult. What kind of friends are you?"

Mu Kang vainly tried to refute: "This is what I wrote specifically for..."

"So what." Li Chongyuan pointed to Mu Kang, "Do you have to ask for your special writing? Have you asked them beforehand? Did they agree? You are the kind of 'because I like you so you You just have to like me, or you owe me my little publicity?"

Mu Kang looked at Li Chongyuan in surprise, and couldn't speak clearly: "What...what...fuck?"

Li Chongyuan concluded solemnly: "Think about it carefully." Then he got up and returned to the seat of the chief cellist, hiding his achievements and fame.

If Guan Xiao hadn't been glaring at him, Lu Xifeng would have wanted to applaud him.

Lin Yan pushed the door open and entered at this moment.

He glanced at Mu Kang, but Mu Kang was in a daze on the ground and didn't look at him.

Lin Yan sighed silently, stood on the podium, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, facing the entire orchestra, his eyes were calm and clear.

Li Chongyuan looked at him and suddenly had a premonition.

Lin Yan said, "In this case, I'll play."

Silent.

Mu Kang suddenly raised his head. He was sitting behind the podium, only seeing Lin Yan's straight back, but Lin Yan's voice was so gentle, he felt his heart palpitations began again.

He opened his mouth slowly: "You..."

There was no sound.

Mu Kang shut up.He was interrupted by Li Chongyuan's words, and disturbed by Lin Yan's statement.

Lin Yan didn't look at Mu Kang, since he made a decision, he didn't repeat it.He asked a few brass pipers who had nothing to do for the time being to push the piano in the corner to the podium, led the whole troupe to tune in again, and said calmly: "Go a few times first, and I'll come in again when it's almost done."

He slid his finger across the scoreboard to determine the number of bars, then raised his hand, with a tall and straight posture, and the baton stopped firmly in the air.Lin Zhi showed his composure again, and the dispute with Mu Kang not long ago seemed to have never happened.

Everyone went to work seamlessly. "Soul Mate" really wasn't a bragging, the two of them led the orchestra, and after two passes, all the lines were neatly woven.

When Lin Yan sat on the piano and played the first note, Mu Kang's whole heart was pressed, as if he had tasted all the wishes and satisfaction in the world.

That's it.

There is no deviation from the original intention when I wrote the song.

Mu Kang and Lin Yan have very different playing styles.Mu Kang's piano sound is unique, fierce and paranoid, while Lin Yan's piano playing is delicate and gentle, with a more masterly style.

Mu Kang really wrote this piano in his head with Lin Yan's piano sound.To be precise, since the day he heard Lin Yan play the piano, all the pianos in his writing and in his mind have grown in the sound of Lin Yan's piano.

Fuck you Li Chongyuan, I don't care if anyone wants it or not.

That's what I want to write.

I just want him to play.

It can only be played by him.

For Mu Kang, composing is a search for spiritual understanding and realistic resonance. Since Lin Yan can get everything he is looking for, he must make the best use of it and try his best to grasp it.

Sleepy Spirit will be Mukang's most successful work to date.By the end of the rehearsal, everyone was convinced of this.

It was already dark when the rehearsal was over, and the wind music had left for more than half. Guan Xiao and Lu Xifeng stood by the door with their instruments in their arms, waiting for someone.Qiu Liming and Li Chongyuan were exchanging bows with the people behind them, while Mu Kang and Lin Yan were reading the score at the podium.

Guan Xiao glanced at the message he just received on his phone, looked up at the two "soul mates" not far away, and said to Lu Xifeng, "Xiaoxiao is back."

Lu Xifeng said indifferently, "Oh."

Guan Xiao said again, "She'll come over later."

Lu Xifeng quickly swipe his thumb on the phone: "Yes."

Guan Xiao thought helplessly: This idiot really has no hope.

Fortunately, Li Chongyuan completed the chief task first, leaned over with Qin on his back, Guan Xiao silently said thank you a few times in his heart, and pretended to say it again inadvertently: "Xiaoxiao is back."

Lu Xifeng looked up strangely: "You just said that."

Li Chongyuan immediately said: "She wants to come?"

Guan Xiao nodded: "Come right away."

Li Chongyuan asked again: "Have you talked to Mu Kang?"

Guan Xiao sighed: "No. I too... just found out."

What else Li Chongyuan wanted to say, Qiu Liming and Mu Kang came over together, followed by Lin Yan.

Mu Kang said vigorously: "Go, take Ah Yan to dinner."

Li Chongyuan and Guan Xiao exchanged glances, and said in a natural tone: "Okay, Xiaoxiao just came back, and she will be here in a while."

Lu Xifeng was still swiping his phone away from the incident, but Qiu Liming's expression became gloating when he heard this.

Lin Yan was obviously out of condition, Mu Kang was stunned, and repeated: "Who cares about... Xiaoxiao?"

Guan Xiao hummed.

"Okay." Mu Kang nodded, paused and said, "Then go to Sichuan and Chongqing, she likes to eat."

Li Chongyuan hailed two cars, and the group split into two groups, and went to Sichuan and Chongqing in a hurry.

On the way, Guan Xiao and Lin Yan first introduced: "The person who will come in a while is called Guan Xiaoxiao, she is my sister."

Sitting in the front row, Mu Kang casually answered, "Singing."

"Soprano." Guan Xiao said, "Josephine's student is about to graduate."

"Josephine doesn't like to accept students." Lin Yan was a little surprised, "She must be very good."

"Have you worked with Josephine?" Mukang asked.

"I have rehearsed several times, but it was all Carlos's performance." Lin Yan said.

Lin Yan's teacher is the famous Carlos Moster.Several Penguin Samsung recordings floated in the minds of Guan Xiao and Mu Kang. Carlos Moster’s name was the cover of the record for them, and it was an authoritative guarantee. Then just say it.

"Josephine has a very temper." Guan Xiao sighed.

Mu Kang said with a smile: "When Guan Xiaoxiao went to the interview, she was scolded and cried."

"Josephine... has quite a personality." Lin Yan thought for a while, "It's a bit like you."

Mu Kang was a little upset: "Huh?"

Lin Yan smiled: "Yes."

Guan Xiao: "Xiao Xiao also said the same."

Mu Kang clicked his tongue and said nothing, and the car fell into silence.

Seeing that he was approaching his destination, Guan Xiao struggled all the way, and felt that it was necessary to speak up before the situation became awkward.

He secretly cleared his throat, and said in a tone of "I just mentioned it casually", "Xiao Xiao and Mu Kang are... childhood sweethearts."

Mu Kang didn't respond to this, it was acquiescence, while Lin Yan kept looking out of the car window without saying a word.

Outside the window was the nighttime lights of the city, and Guan Xiao was agitated. Lin Zhi... did you understand?

It wasn't until the car stopped at the door of Sichuan and Chongqing that Guan Xiao vaguely heard Lin Yan say: "Really."

The voice was so small that Guan Xiao was not sure if he was hallucinating.