Follow the sound and follow the way

An hour later, the conductor stepped onto the podium with the score in his arms, and all members stopped practicing.Lin Yan stood tall, looked around the orchestra and said, "Let me introduce this work to you first."

He gestured to Li Chongyuan: "First, please Harvey to play all the theme melodies for everyone."

Li Chongyuan placed his left hand on the first position of the G string, the bow hair was close to the saddle, and the strings vibrated heavily.

The cello is the instrument with the closest timbre to the human voice in a symphony orchestra. Li Chongyuan's piano sound is deep but not sad.He didn't even need to look at the score, and easily demonstrated a perfect performance like a stroll in the garden.

After all, it is the music that has accompanied me for more than ten years, but it has just been changed.

Li Chongyuan completed all three themes, and the actors collectively knocked on the music stand and applauded.Lin Yan thanked Li Chongyuan, facing the whole group, calmly said a shocking sentence:

"Mr. Mu's works generally only use these three themes."

Everyone: "..."

The rehearsal hall fell into a brief silence, the members exchanged looks of shock or doubt, and someone in the brass pipe yelled: "This is impossible!"

Lin Yan didn't change his face: "It's true."

The whole group was in an uproar.

The chief directly asked everyone's questions: "All works only use these themes? Evan, are you sure?"

Lin Yan said loudly: "Yes."

Evan Lin, the resident conductor and popular lover of the L Group, has countless fans. He works closely with the actors day and night, and is deeply trusted and loved by everyone. It is not because of his appearance, but because of his excellent professional quality.

Whether rehearsing or performing, he never made a mistake, and he never said anything wrong.

All doubts were quelled by Lin Yan.The chattering members quickly suppressed the shock in their hearts, and listened to the command with all their attention.

"Therefore, Mr. Mu's works have very fine harmony requirements." Lin Yan's gaze swept over each player strictly, "I hope that everyone and each part can clearly remember the requirements of each chord."

Everyone: "Okay, Command."

"Very good, the whole group has them." Lin Yan sat down on the high chair and raised his arms, "Let's go first."

The primary task of the first pass is to read the score. Lin Yan did not explain the harmony, but simply led the orchestra to familiarize themselves with the theme and framework.

His gestures are casual and smooth, which is completely different from the rigid look when facing the Jungle Student Orchestra.The orchestra's actors and conductors have cooperated for many years, and the tacit understanding is very good. The notes grow ostentatiously in a limited space, penetrating into everyone's hearts.

Music is omnipotent and omnipotent.When it comes to the ears under the leadership of Lin Yan and builds an emotional bridge, the confidant selected by fate will be able to comprehend it readily, without saying much, and hit it off at first sight.

For example, at this moment, even though the professional actor and composer Mu Kang of Group L met each other for the first time, they were all secretly admiring: Mr. Mu's harmony is so wonderful, it's incredible.

The situation looks good, except that every time everyone glances at Lin Yan from the corner of their eyes, they find that he is expressionless and cold.

Evan... not satisfied?

Less than a third of the song had gone, Lin Yan raised his hand to signal the group to pause.

The music stopped abruptly.The actors didn't dare to show their atmosphere, and watched the conductor cautiously.

There was silence in the rehearsal hall. Lin Yan looked at the score for a while, then raised his head and said, "One trumpet."

The trumpet chief sat upright: "Yes."

Lin Yan: "3 sections of 12 bars, triplets in four bars, all singly."

The trumpet chief was taken aback: "Maintain the speed just now?"

"The actual speed is even faster than before. I know the tongue is difficult, but it must be spoken alone." Lin Yan said firmly, "The three sounds are accented, and they must be exactly the same. Can it be done?"

The trumpet chief said seriously: "It can be done, Commander."

Lin Yan nodded, then turned to the string and said: "For the string with the second theme melody, please don't vibrate the strings."

Orchestra leader: "No vibrato from beginning to end?"

"That's right." Lin Yan said, "All string parts, from the introduction to the end, don't vibrate the strings."

All members of the string department said in unison: "Okay, conductor."

Lin Yan: "Don't add the piccolo, let the other woodwinds feel the chords."

Piccolo: "No problem."

Lin Yan raised his hand again, and said in a deep voice, "Start from the beginning."

This time, after more than half of the whole song, Lin Yan motioned for the orchestra to stop, and his serious expression finally eased a little.He sighed silently, and said, "Very good, thank you all."

The chief tentatively asked: "Is there any problem?"

Lin Yan: "No, everyone, take a rest and see you in the afternoon."

Lin Yan walked off the podium with the score in his arms, and when he turned around, he saw the composer standing a few steps away smiling at him. His heart beat faster and he smiled at his sweetheart.

Mu Kangshi made a few skillful strides, and got stuck in front of Steve, who was still wanting to talk to Lin Yan. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he crossed the crowd, and led the conductor of the orchestra in a way that no one except Li Chongyuan could understand. gone.

By the way, he made a "come here" gesture to Li Chongyuan.

Steve: "..."

Is this Jeet Kune Do?

Li Chongyuan: "..."

Why is it like a fucking dog?

The actors all breathed a sigh of relief, and the brass part took the lead to stand up to collect the instruments. The deputy chief of the orchestra whispered to the chief: "I thought Evan didn't like this work."

"Impossible, you forgot that Mr. Mu was invited by Evan?" The chief paused and said slowly, "But I... this is the first time I heard this kind of harmony."

The deputy chief nodded slightly: "It's very interesting, I don't know what Mr. Mu wants to express."

Chief: "Do you think it means the original novel?"

The deputy chief clamped the piano, tried to play another phrase, hesitated and said, "I don't think...it shouldn't be."

Chief: "I don't think so either, Mosuo is a hysterical person."

Deputy chief: "He is also an indifferent person."

"But this work is neither hysterical nor indifferent." Steve came over and joined the conversation, "Shall we go to dinner together? Talk while eating?"

Not just the three of them, almost all the actors discussed during lunch revolved around this astonishing symphonic poem.Everyone is very curious: what does the handsome and confident Mr. Mu want to express through music?

Unfortunately, Lin Yan only performed "L'étranger" once in the afternoon.

The actors only experienced Mu Kang's unconstrained harmony at close range, and the score was left out of the palace before it was warmed up on the music stand.

Even Mr. Mu, who unintentionally provoked a large number of single men and women, disappeared as if every day.

Everyone was already full of ideas, and their appetites were whetted all afternoon. During the rehearsal, everyone was in a state of waiting for food.The chief of the orchestra said to the deputy chief while receiving the piano: "Mr. Mu's way of expressing harmony is so cool."

"A bit like Scriabin," mused the Deputy Chief, "or Ravel?"

The chief thought for a while: "It doesn't look like it, it's Mr. Mu himself."

The deputy chief agreed: "That's right. No wonder Evan always misses him."

The girl behind the two came over: "Chief, why aren't you performing "L'étranger" this afternoon?"

The chief didn't quite understand this either: "I don't know, Evan has his own arrangements."

The girl asked expectantly, "Will Mr. Namu come over?"

The chief hesitated and said, "Should it be? After all, you want to exclude his works?"

The girl nodded and asked straight to the point; "Is Mr. Mu single?"

The chief was stunned for a moment, and he exchanged a glance with the deputy chief, and both laughed.

The deputy chief pointed the way for the girl: "You should ask Harvey this question."

HarveyLi has been in the group for almost six years, and has passed the professional level. If he does not turn on the master mode, his personality is still passable. He usually follows the working principles of being a man with his tail between his legs, and has worked hard for many years.

It's a pity that the sky is unfair and the laws of the world are impermanent. The accumulation of Li Chongyuan's painstaking efforts over the years is not as good as Mu Kang's brief appearance that is not very distracted.

Li Chongyuan reluctantly got the scum's light, and his popularity suddenly rose.Ever since Lin Yan announced that the rehearsal was over, Ye Yeqin hadn't had time to accept it, so he dismissed five interested people who were inquiring about Mu Kang's relationship status.

Li Chongyuan's role as a supporting role has lasted for nearly ten years and is about to be completed. Of course, he will not dismantle himself at a critical moment.He originally planned to use "Mu Kang is married" as a diplomatic rhetoric to directly help Lin Yan fend off all rivals who are eager to try, but after thinking about it, he worried that this nonsense would backfire if it spread to Lin Yan's ears.

The master pinched his fingers and counted eight times repeatedly, cleared his mind, and said to the No.6 caring person with righteous words: "I don't know."

"Aren't you friends?" the girl asked.

"We haven't seen each other for many years." Li Chongyuan said.

The girl asked unwillingly: "No news at all?"

Li Chongyuan said firmly: "No."

"...Well, thank you Harvey." The girl expressed her disappointment, and asked after a few seconds, "Why didn't Mr. Mu come this afternoon?"

Li Chongyuan looked at the girl meaningfully, and the corners of his mouth twitched in a strange arc: "He...has something important this afternoon."

This statement is true, not prevarication.

Time went back four hours, and the three of them sat and ate by the square where Steve performed for a long time.Lin Yan picked a seat where the sun was the hottest, waved away a few feral pigeons with ulterior motives that were sitting on the armrests of the chair, and struggled to roll the pasta under the sun.

Lin Yan's eating skills did not improve, and he said in a muffled voice, "I want to eat braised pig's trotters tonight."

Li Chongyuan thought he heard it wrong: "What to eat?"

Lin Yan said calmly, "Pig trotters."

Li Chongyuan said in a tone of "caring for preschool children": "Don't tease Lin Zhi, where can I buy pig's trotters?"

Mu Kang sneered: "Why can't I buy it?"

Li Chongyuan: "I have lived here for so many years—"

"—I can't even buy a pig's trotter." Mu Kang said contemptuously, "IQ is worrying."

Li Chongyuan doubted: "...where can I buy it?"

"You won't do it if you say so." Mu Kang ignored Li Chongyuan and said to Lin Yan with a smile, "I'll drive to buy it later."

Lin Yan: "Well, I'll take the bus back after the rehearsal."

The two of them decided the itinerary for the afternoon just like this, leaving Li Chongyuan in a mess: What the fuck?what do you mean?

He took a few mouthfuls of pasta, but couldn't help but ask, "Are you going this afternoon?"

"I'm not going." Mu Kang said logically, "I'm going to buy pig's trotters."

Li Chongyuan: "..."

Probably because Lin Yan's magnetic field was too strong, the scum's soul finally retreated steadily, and died so badly that he couldn't die anymore.

Talented Mu has changed his mind and started a new life. There are only two most important things in life: cooking for Lin Yan and taking care of the garden.

The so-called heart of a genius is actually an illusion, this guy is actually a love brain who doesn't want to be beautiful.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes during lunch, Li Chongyuan would never have imagined that the truth is so tragic.

He watched the back of the No.6 caring people leave sadly, and felt subtle sympathy for these young men and women who were attracted by the smell of human scum.

The observer of the human heart put the bow back into the piano case and put away the rosin. Suddenly, he felt something, took out his mobile phone and sent an inconsistent message to "Schoenberg Saigao No. [-]".

-Yeah: Today's headlines.

-Reverend Lord: Absolutely miserable!A group of well-known musicians lost to trotters, a treasure of oriental ingredients, on the road of courtship.

- Guan Xiao:?

-chief:?

- Xifeng: ... what the hell?

-Grandpa: Nothing, good night.

-Xifeng: Just good night?What about the progress report?

-Guan Xiao: Come on, I finally put my ancestors to sleep.

Li Chongyuan walked out of the rehearsal hall with his piano on his back, and typed a few words in the cool breeze of late summer wrapped in the fragrance of flowers:

- I think they're pretty much the same.

- Chief: How much is "not much"?

-Grandfather: About this month.

-Xifeng: Fuck me?real?

-Ye Ye: Really, I'm going to be blinded by a flash.

- Guan Xiao: Obviously?

-Grandpa: Yes.

-Guan Xiao: Fang Zhimu sent me a message after visiting Lin Zhi’s house last month, saying that they have a good relationship.

-Chief: Did he see it too?

-Guan Xiao: Combined with the informant report from Master Ruan, I guess it is.

- Xifeng: So did Lin Zhi succeed?

Li Chongyuan walked around the square away from the tourist gathering area, and set foot on the streets and alleys to go home alone.He pondered for a moment, and then sent a disappointing message to the group: -It seems not yet.

-Xifeng: Fuck.

-Chief: Master, would you give me a push?

-Grandpa: I think too, the two of them are too sticky, and I can't find a place to start.

-Xifeng: It feels like no one else can get in, right?

-Xifeng: I have encountered it too, it’s okay, let’s force it.

- Guan Xiao: ...

- Master: How to plug in?

-Xifeng: You may need to use props.

-Grandfather: Then what?Some more lubrication, shall we?

-Xifeng: Fuck, that's not what it means!

-Guan Xiao: You talk, I fell asleep.

-Chief: I'm asleep too, good night.