Follow the sound and follow the way

On a cold winter night, the temperature is almost below zero, and the bar street is sparsely populated. The nightclubs that sell drugs and fight alcohol are empty, and the loud horns outside make you look like a self-proclaimed idiot.

Another self-proclaimed idiot surnamed Lu has been dragged away by three insiders who eat melons. The two handsome male protagonists, one in black and the other in camel, stood at the entrance of Boiling Point, fighting against the cold wind without any scruples. Hand in hand and stunned.

Although they both seem to be in a daze, but if we accurately describe the psychology of both parties, the handsome black guy has an earthy face and doesn't know how to survive, and the handsome camel guy is helpless and doesn't know how to coax a good person.

"I'm fine." Lin Yan said.

"You have something to do." Mu Kang said.

"I'm really fine." Lin Yan said.

"Fart." Mukang said.

Lin Yan: "..."

After Mu Kang figured out the ins and outs of the matter, the two seemed to have entered into an endless loop of dialogue, repeating the above four sentences five times within half an hour.

Lin Zhi, who still has etiquette, integrity and shame in his heart, said: I can't care about so much anymore.

He pulled Mu Kang into the narrow alley next to the boiling point, and with the faint light of the street lamp, he accurately kissed his lover's sexy lips.

This was an unrestrained and hot kiss. According to Mu Dacai's usual style, kissing for half a minute would definitely be hard.But this time, Lin Yan tried his best to kiss his lips until his lips hurt a little. Mu Kang's response was very soft, but the little brother under him didn't respond at all.

Not only that, but the taste on the tip of the tongue is getting more and more bitter.

Lin Yan had no choice but to end the kiss reluctantly.

Lin pointed out that the teacher was not successful, and the tactic seemed to be ineffective. Not only did it fail to coax the good people, but the kiss had the opposite effect.The temperament of the lover in front of him changed drastically, he lowered his head and said nothing, he couldn't find the eyes that look down on all beings all the year round, and he couldn't see the corners of his mouth that were only raised for himself.

Under the shade of the street lamp, only the wet lips and eyelashes reflected the light, making the uncontrollable trembling invisible.

Lin Yan's heart was about to break when he saw it, and he hugged Mu Kang at a loss and said, "Don't do this, aren't we together?"

Mu Kang held Lin Yan tightly, feeling like a whale about to suffocate. He should be sentenced to death at the bottom of the sea for a crime, but he yearned for oxygen wishfully.

He said hoarsely, "I've only thought about you for two months, and I feel that I can't live anymore."

Lin Yan: "Yes."

Mu Kang: "Seven years, right? Lin Yan, how can you be so cruel to yourself."

Lin Yan stroked her lover's hair soothingly: "It's not that serious."

Mu Kang: "Won't you feel pain?"

Lin Yan: "I..."

"Impossible." Mu Kang said to himself, "I am in such pain now, you will only be in more pain than me."

After he finished these heart-wrenching words masochistically, he could no longer control his emotions on the verge of collapse, and he closed his eyes and burst into tears under the wrap of ebony fragrance.

The hard-hearted Mu Dacai finally encountered the first regret in his life.

He had never shed so many tears. All the tears in his life were for Lin Yan.

He personally hurt his most beloved Ayan.

Lin Yan sighed lightly.

He let go of Mu Kang, gently held his lover's face and said, "Mu Kang, look at me."

Mu Kang slowly raised his head, a circle of red was inlaid around the edges of his dark pupils, even in such a dim environment, he still clearly showed ferocious pain.

Lin Yan said seriously: "I ask you a question, answer me well."

Mu Kang looked at Lin Yan sadly, but said nothing.

Lin Yan wiped away his lover's tears bit by bit with his fingers, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Mu Kang: "...um."

"You said you missed me for two months." Lin Yan said, "You must have had a hard time in those two months, right?"

Mu Kang said sadly: "Yes."

Lin Yan: "Then you found me, are you happy?"

Mu Kang paused and said, "Happy."

Lin Yan: "Do you still care about the hard work of the previous two months?"

Mu Kang: "..."

"I forgot, right?" Lin Yan said, "Me too."

Mu Kang muffled: "Can it be the same?"

"Same." Lin Yan pressed Mu Kang's forehead and said firmly, "Because whether it is two months or seven years, even if it takes 70 years of hard work, it is nothing compared to the present happiness."

Standing in the dark corner of the bar street filled with country heavy metal music, he out of place fully opened up the conductor's undeniable aura: "I'm fine, I'm not lying to you.

"I'm so happy because of you."

The considerate and caring Lin Sansui is the lifeblood of the great talent Mu.

He can make him crazy, make him stupid, make him laugh, make him cry, make him lose his armor and armor, and let him be fascinated, and naturally he can heal his pain.

"I never thought about what to do if you don't like me." Mu Kang said, "Actually, I already knew in my subconscious that you love me, Ayan, I..."

"You haven't taken the initiative to kiss me tonight." Lin Yan interrupted Mu Kang, and said in a manner, "I'm going to make it up now."

"Don't say sorry, don't say no."

"Close your eyes, Mu Kang, I'm going to kiss you."

Lin Yan, who loves to steal stories, held a new story that he stole with peace of mind. He hugged his lover who was trapped in guilt and remorse tightly, and gave a lingering kiss that he had read in the story.

The sky is dark tonight, and the air in the alley is cloudy. There is neither a bright full moon nor a clear river breeze.

But there is still a peerless painting.

On the second night of Lin Yan and Mu Kang's wedding, for the first time, there was no physical communication that should be in every romantic drama, seven to seven 49 days without stop and without repetition.

Most of the musician's bedtime belongs to chamber music and jazz.After taking a shower, the two climbed into bed, played a Shostankovich jazz album, and kissed sweetly for a long time. Although they were both hard and hot by the lustful music and the lover's body, there was no more tacit understanding. further.

To correct the root cause, the physiological and psychological reasons account for half and half.

Mu Kang sat on the head of the bed and put his arms around Lin Yan who was burying his head on him: "I did it once during the day, and now it's a bit empty."

Lin Yan kissed Mu Kang's neck affectionately: "Me too."

Mu Kang clicked his tongue: "Are you older?"

Lin Yan said frankly: "It really can't be compared with when I was a teenager."

Mu Kang was silent for a while, then said, "Lin is three years old."

Lin Yan: "Huh?"

Mu Kang: "I have to go through this hurdle for a while."

Lin Yan paused for a kiss: "...um."

"You're right." Mu Kang said, "But when I think about it, I feel uncomfortable, and I wish I could go back to the past and kill myself."

Lin Yan straightened up and said seriously: "No, that's when I started to like you."

Mu Kang: "..."

Lin Yan: "I like you both then and now."

Mu Kang: "..."

Lin Yan said solemnly: "I disagree."

Mu Kang stared at Lin Yan and thought: Damn, how could it be so painful.

The emotions in his heart seemed to be able to pour out thousands of words, and the words turned into smiles on his lips, so he hugged his heart tightly and sighed: "I love you."

On the second morning of Lin Yan and Mu Kang's wedding, there is still no early morning lingering scene that should be in every romantic drama, with the opportunity of morning boobs.

When Lin Yan opened his eyes, his lover was not by his side, but by his ear.

Mu Dacai's piano sound has always been different.Lin Yan has worked with countless pianists, and has never heard of anyone who can express emotions clearly and thoroughly with such a stubborn playing method like Mu Kang.

Lin Yan could also hear the sound of Mu Kang's piano from a long distance away.At this moment, the piano is playing the second theme exclusive to Mu Dacai with the simple expression of right-hand melody and left-hand chords. The music is constructed in the key of D minor, which sounds similar to Chopin’s Nocturne. Every breath is unabashedly related to love.

But Chopin's nocturnes are love songs, but Mukang's are not.

Mu Dacai is well versed in the split between human beings and human nature.Even if he sleeps with Lin Yan in his arms for one night, the music he gets up to play the next morning can still make people despairingly lonely.Lin Yan methodically completed a series of fixed movements such as dressing, washing face, brushing teeth and combing hair. He listened to all kinds of [-] chords, but still did not wait for the composer to give a harmony solution.

In fact, it is the worst interpretation in history of the second theme exclusive to Mu Dacai.

Lin Yan walked to the living room with bare feet, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with a layer of translucent beige curtains, painting the clear winter morning light into twilight.Mu Kang sat in front of the piano with his head bowed, like a lonely traveler who has lost his way and has nowhere to turn.

Lin Yan sat down on Mu Kang's right, and said, "Move down an octave."

Mu Kang didn't speak, took a deep breath and picked up the paused music.Lin Yan waited for five bars with bated breath, and grabbed a dominant seventh chord with D4 as the root note that shouldn't appear in D minor with his left hand.

In the next eight bars, Lin Yan blatantly built a new inversion root note for each chord, replacing all the harmony in the music.

Mu Kang: "..."

Lin Yan looked at the keys without changing his face: "Either change the key, or don't play."

When Mu Kang writes music, he is used to combining tonality disintegration and theme change, just like his unwavering love, the three exclusive themes of Mu's great talent rarely change the key in the same work.

Lin Zhi, who is strategizing, is fine if he doesn't make a move, and he can always poke the stubbornness deep in the heart of the great talent Mu.

Mu Kang slowed down his subordinates and said helplessly, "Lin is three years old, don't make trouble."

Lin Yan: "No trouble."

Mu Kang: "You've messed up the harmony."

Lin Yan: "Follow."

Mu Kang: "What's the matter with this?"

Lin Yan said calmly: "Then change the melody."

Whether it's Lin Yan himself or Lin Yan's piano sound, they are like a very attractive magnet to Mu Kang.He didn't want to be led by Lin Yan, and he didn't want to withdraw from the music, so he was in a dilemma and had no position.

This impromptu performance was developed in the form of a suite of variations. Mu Kang performed the first five variations by himself, and Lin Yan expanded the other five variations in the form of Fourhands after joining.The first five and the last five are separated by the appearance of new voices, showing very different emotions: the first five variations are so tragic and nonsense, and the last five are as beautiful and serious.

The two new voices seem to be here to make trouble, and there are old tones that are not in the mode. The second theme exclusive to Mu Dacai is in d minor, faltering and frightened, and it is uncertain how long it can last.

It's just a piano, it's a piece of cake, and Lin Yan can easily smash the scene with ease.

After 10 minutes, he was satisfied to hear that Mukang ended the theme music on a minor triad with D2 as the root note, submissively completely replacing the notes on the right hand.

Immediately afterwards, a wonderful melody constructed in F major, which no one had ever heard before, was born by the aggressiveness of Lin Yan's fingertips.

Lin Yan and Mu Kang looked at each other, and they both caught excitement and surprise in each other's eyes.

Lin Yan: "New?"

Mukang: "Yes."

Lin Yan got up and returned all the keys to Mu Kang: "Come on."

Quite different from the "three major themes exclusive to Mu Kang", the accent of this melody is all placed on the subbeat, the lines move smoothly, and the interval layout is grand and pleasant. .

The notes laid out a classic and elegant transition, but still maintain the composer's consistent style, hard and neutral, neither sensational nor sticky.

Mu Dacai has unconstrained harmony, so naturally he will not let his works be bound by the melody.

Mukang played the new theme three times.The first time was matched with Chopin-style romantic harmony, the second time was constructed with Bach-style delicate fugue, and in the third repetition, Lin Yan sat beside him. Assess the other party's intentions.

The Sanctuary of Atonal Composition: Twelve-tone Technique.

Lin Yan and Mu Kang's twelve-tone series impromptu Fourhands implements Schoenberg's theory to the end, discarding all consonant intervals and chords, and each of the twelve semitones in the complete chromatic scale is equally important.The living room is surrounded by weird and indistinguishable harmonies, the music is harsh, the thoughts are dark, and the emotional balance of love and cruelty, regret and joy is inadvertently and delicately maintained.

The third repetition ends with an augmented seventh chord rooted in ?D.The last second, the last eleven-note chord, happens to evenly distribute the usage time of each note in the sequence.

Mu Kang let out a long breath, leaned on Lin Yan's shoulder and shouted to the sky: "Schoenberg Saigao!"

Lin Yan: "Do you want a name?"

Mu Kang: "I won't take it."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "It's called Thefourth."

Lin Yan stood up excitedly: "I want to record it."

Mu Kang: "Huh?"

Lin Yan quickly walked back to the room, took out her mobile phone and turned on the camera, opened the curtains like a little girl who loves to take selfies, looked for the light for a long time, and said, "Okay."

Mu Kang recalled it a bit: "Lin is three years old..."

"Today is 20:11 am on November 25, [-]XX." Wearing a T-shirt, shorts, sweater, and cardigan, Lin Yan said to the camera without any idol baggage, "I witnessed the birth of the fourth theme exclusive to Mu Dahui. "

He pointed the camera at Mu Kang in front of the piano: "Play the fugue again."

Mu Kang laughed: "You are so cute."

Lin Yan tried hard to hold back a smile: "Please."

Mu Kang teased him: "The radio quality is not good."

Lin Yan pondered seriously for two seconds, nodded and said, "It makes sense."

Mu Kang: "..."

Lin Yan said again: "I can't care so much anymore, play quickly."

Mu Kang laughed until tears came out: "Hahahahahaha."

Lin Yan couldn't help laughing: "Quick."

Mu Kang managed to stop laughing, and said to the camera, "You kiss me first."

Although the recorded images of Mu Dacai's exclusive fourth theme are of great significance, the video pixels are not up to standard, the radio has no noise reduction, and there is another dog abuse scene at the beginning, which is really indecent and has never been made public.

In the next few decades, there will always be a hot topic in the music world: What are the profound and mysterious meanings of the four melodies commonly used by composer Mu Kang, especially Evan Lin's favorite fourth theme?

Music critics love to write nonsense in authoritative magazines, and music fans love to talk nonsense on social networking sites, which means exploring unsolved mysteries.Once the problem involves elegant music, the discussion will always rush in the direction of spring and snow unconsciously.

However, art comes from life, and life is not profound. Mu Kang has already revealed the answer generously in interviews.

The composer sat under the warm light of the studio, and the wedding ring on his ring finger shone warmly. He said to the brown-haired and green-eyed host: "The first to third themes were slowly explored over the years, and the fourth theme was born in An ordinary morning playing piano with Evan."

"Nothing special happened, the only thing I remember is that he kissed me."

Although there are very few believers, this statement is indeed true, after all, there are videos to prove it.