Afternoon, activity room.
Everyone from the music department is gathered here.
"Iku hasn't come here yet?" Xue Ling asked, who had just walked in.
"I just called and said I was on my way here." Jia Yueru said, putting away her phone.
After iku and Xue Ling ran down the mountain in the morning, An Yinhao discussed with everyone before going back that it would be best to practice together after iku finished writing the song in the afternoon to avoid things going wrong in the formal event tomorrow. Because this was related to the survival of the music club, everyone quickly nodded in agreement.
"But is it really okay to finish the song in such a rush?" Some people still worry about this.
"Anyway, let's try the effect later, and then we can think of ways to improve it, so that at least we can get through this difficulty." Li Jie, who was looking at the e-book because he was too busy, raised his head and pushed. Glasses said.
“That’s all I can do”
Everyone in the music department really couldn't have much confidence in the song that was completed in a hurry.
The "touch" door was almost knocked open, revealing the figures of An Yinhao and Iku.
The strange thing is that An Yinhao was panting heavily at this time, but Iku's breathing was not disordered at all, but his face turned a little red due to excessive excitement.
"Everyone, I'm done." Iku raised the manuscript paper in his hand.
"Really? That's great."
Although I don’t have much confidence, everyone is still a little happy when they actually see the song completed.
"Let's try it first and see the effect," Zhou Shiwen lowered his glasses and said calmly.
"Okay." Iku nodded and walked towards the members of the music club one by one. He separated the manuscript papers in his hands and gave one to each person. "Everyone should get familiar with it first, and then we can practice together."
Everyone took the music scores they were assigned and tried to play.
While iku was humming quietly and not paying attention to the situation on An Yinhao's side, Lin Ranzhe came close to An Yinhao. Seeing that he was still breathing a little, he asked in a low voice: "Are you running away with iku in your arms?" Come on"
Because the school was not far from Anyinhao's house, and their behavior after coming to school, both Li Jie and Zhou Shiwen speculated on this reason, but only Lin Ranzhe came to ask.
There was no need for An Yinhao to answer. Lin Ranzhe had already seen from the instant change in An Yinhao's face that the answer was yes.
Hey, you ask, if this is the case, why doesn't iku blush?
"Oh, I guess iku has been so happy that he didn't notice that he was carried all the way to school by An Yinhao. Don't tell me, this is really possible based on iku's naturally stupid personality." This is Li Jie's answer when Lin Ranzhe asked the same question.
In this way, the afternoon passed, and everyone was familiar with their own music scores.
As dusk approached, everyone began the first ensemble that truly belonged to the music department. I'll give it a try first about the effect.
iku finished singing the last line in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
"How is it?" iku asked with some anxiety. After all, this was the first song she wrote.
Seeing the complicated looks in everyone's eyes, iku's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, thinking that he had failed this time. but
"sounds amazing"
"I don't dare to stay in front of iku anymore."
Xue Ling came to iku's side and took iku's hand with an expression that she had done something wrong.
"iku, I'm sorry, I doubted that you could write good songs before."
Xue Ling's apology made iku confused for a while.
"What everyone means"
Everyone looked at each other, looked at iku with excited and apologetic eyes, and said in unison:
"very successful"
A happy smile gradually appeared on iku's face.
The complicated looks in everyone's eyes almost scared iku.
When everyone in the music department sank into a happy atmosphere, An Yinhao suddenly spoke.
A group of people were surprised, especially Su Yinmu and Su Yinxue, who were responsible for special sound effects and adjusting musical instruments.
Let's sell it one more time
Soon, the next day comes, and it will be decided today whether iku's efforts will succeed.
In front of the stage of the gymnasium, all the teachers from the school have arrived, and there is also an old man whom no one knows. But judging from the respect from others, this old man's status is definitely not low.
Everyone in the music department thought that this old man they had never seen before was a leader of the school, and walked onto the school stage with some anxiety. Only An Yinhao felt a little bit about the unique temperament of the old man, but he also Didn't pay much attention to it.
Playing finally begins
Because the melody of the song written by iku was a bit abrupt at the beginning, Li Jie, who was the drummer, played some percussion first.
The rhythmic drum sound successfully brought the audience into the melody.
Then, the real drama came.
A special sound came from the speakers on the stage, a bit like flute playing, but with a mechanical flavor.
Along with this music, iku used her unique body language and clear voice to sing, and her voice actually had a mechanical feel:
"There was a sound in the air-raid shelter, and I woke up alone
Beep beep beep, nothing seems abnormal.
The mailbox must be empty, right?
The seeds in the flower pot did not germinate today. "
The accompaniment of the instrument increased, including bass, keyboard and guitar that made noise from time to time. And iku's speaking speed has also become slightly faster.
"The warm blue sky fell
It became a silent, silent planet. "
The ethereal voice was mixed with a faint sense of fear. The audience in the audience had no sound at all and sank into the world constructed by iku.
The tone changed from ethereal to clear.
"Connecting to being connected, dreams and etrogica
Is it forward or backward? Technopolica
"Circles and crosses, the inverted moon"
I really want to set out to find you
Say more and more happy things. "
With a touch of joy, iku jumped briskly.
"Say to the lonely bed: Hello, hello
Say to the tail of the coelacanth: hello, hello
Guess to the Sphinx: Say: Hello, okay
Say to you in the memory: Hello, hello. "
Before the audience could enter the lively and innocent world of a little girl, iku's voice became low again.
"I look at you sleeping peacefully
Fluttering, water drops fall softly
Why? It’s so sad.
Such, such, such, such,”
There was a slight pause because iku changed the context too quickly. An Yinhao, who was sitting in front of the keyboard, could clearly see the tangled expressions of the audience in the audience.
The speed of speaking speeds up, and the song once again enters the Gao Dynasty.
"Say to the love that is bathing in the earth: Hello, okay, okay
Say to day, noon and night: Hello, hello
Say to the rhythm of the universe and the galaxy: Hello, hello
Say to Adam and Eve: Hello, hello. "
Entering the last paragraph here, iku's speaking speed slows down, and his words are full of expectations for life.
"Say hello to the "you" I've always wanted to see.
Say to the newly born "you": hello, hello."
The accompaniment sped up the moment Iku finished singing, and although Iku was not singing the lyrics, her unique body language did not stop. Until the accompaniment slowly disappears, the character played by iku falls asleep with the expectation of life.
The audience in the audience fell into an eerie silence for a moment, but what followed was huge applause.
Seeing the teachers in the school applauding and looking at the music department with approval, An Yinhao and the others knew that this time it was a real success.
Everyone in the music department couldn't help but cheer.
At this time, the old man who had been sitting in his seat and smiled slightly after listening to the whole song spoke:
"Congratulations, you've officially passed but can I ask what the name of the song is?"
Hearing this sentence, iku, An Yinhao and all the members of the music club looked at each other, and smiled in unison and said:
"hello"
After all the teachers were gone, Lin Ranzhe walked up to An Yinhao while iku was not paying attention, and asked everyone's common question: "Why did iku suddenly write such a successful song this time? Didn't she never compose it by herself before?" "
The implication is that he has no talent for songwriting as mentioned before.
An Yinhao stood up calmly, patted his clothes, and looked at iku with a smile that he didn't even notice.
"Iku, it's not that she has no talent for writing. On the contrary, she has a very high talent."
"Oh but"
"Perhaps the reason is" An Yinhao's smile contained a hint of helplessness, "Iku she is a perfectionist."
Although it was possible, An Yinhao's tone seemed extremely certain.
"Perfectionist" Lin Ranzhe certainly understood what this meant, but he really couldn't see how iku looked like a perfectionist.
"I took a look at iku's manuscript paper when iku was resting, and found that the song written on it was already relatively good, so I was able to do some tricks unnoticeably, but iku still didn't take it out."
"But that doesn't explain the situation."
This situation is not uncommon for some people who are serious about music, so it cannot be used as a basis.
Lin Ranzhe, who grew up with An Yinhao, knew that An Yinhao could not come up with unfounded conclusions. Sure enough, An Yinhao quickly made a decision, and only iku fans knew the facts. in accordance with.
"Think carefully about why iku changed clothes many times during the concert, so that now he has reached the state of changing clothes in 0 seconds." Looking at An Yinhao's expression, it was obvious that he had only discovered the reason for this fact not long ago, "give Here’s a tip, think about the song you sing after every change of clothes.”
Lin Ranzhe thought for a moment, and then thought of an incredible fact.
"Every time I change my clothes, they are completely consistent with the context of the next song."
An Yinhao spread his hands: "Right?"
This can indeed be used as a basis. Yuanfang, what do you think?
ps: Damn it, this volume is finally finished. The next chapter begins my long-awaited series of Evil.
The development of the next volume may be a little weird, but don’t worry, it’s definitely still this book. There will be a super big trap hidden in it. I feel really guilty for having fallen into so many traps.
In addition, because I want to maintain a bit of mystery, I may use the first person, but at most it will be in this volume. I'm still thinking about it now. Friends who have suggestions can tell me in the book review area, or add me at 1034146495 to exchange opinions.
As for what An Yinhao told Su Yinmu and Su Yinxue, anyone who can't guess should go find Doufu.
