Judging from the background, it was in Corale?
He had been invited to Corale more than once, but most of the time, he had been there for the film festival. His mind had been on the Corale Film Festival, so how could he have paid attention to anything else? He hadn't paid any attention to the local instruments either.
He had no interest in symphonic music. He hadn't come to the concert to appreciate art but to dig for treasures. He had only listened to the first two songs and had been in the mood to send a message to his friends about the situation. But when the drums started playing this song, he couldn't care less.
He asked the people sitting around him, but no one could tell what kind of drum it was.
He flipped through his contact list, but there was no way to contact Fang Zhao, so he decided to send Lan Jing a message. Fang Zhao and Lan Jing were from the same school, so Lan Jing would definitely know. Even if he didn't, he could ask Fang Zhao.
Sure enough, Lan Jing replied after a short while.
"It's a specialty drum from Corale Island." Lan Jing had studied the type of drum from Corale Island before, so he didn't need to ask Fang Zhao to recognize it.
"A drum from Corale Island?" The rapper noted it down.
He was especially pleased with "Lighthouse." He was so excited that he couldn't sit still. Taking advantage of the time the judges were giving their scores, he shared it with his friends.
"It's true. The combination of these musical instruments and notes with local characteristics is like a cheat code! What a pleasant surprise! "
"Then should we find some time to buy drums from Corale?" his friend asked.
"... What I lack is a drum? What I lack is talent! Not just anyone can pull off such a cheat-level combination! At least, I can't do it on my own in the short term. "
"Then what do we do?" the other side asked.
"Nonsense! Of course we'll find someone who can do it! Just rearrange the original song and it'll be fine! After rearranging the lyrics, it'll definitely suit me. "
In his excitement, he had already come up with a variation of the melody in his head, and he hummed along to the beat.
"Hey, this is the taste! What do you think? "He couldn't be more pleased with the part he had just changed.
Sitting next to him was an actor who had been listening to the rapper's non-stop rambling, especially the "edited part" just now. Comparing it to "Lighthouse," he almost doubted his own hearing and memory. Was everyone listening to the same song just now? The changes were a little too drastic. Wasn't the mood different?
But to the rapper and his friends, this was normal. The same song might sound like mountains and rivers to some people, but to others, it was like the migration of animals. As for this rapper, in his ears, even the most serious drumbeat was steady with a hint of playfulness. To better suit himself, it was normal for him to adapt and change it greatly.
"I can wait until after the concert to find Fang Zhao to discuss the copyright issues of the adaptation." This well-known Huangzhou rapper had already started to make plans.
"Uh... Copyright isn't easy, right? I heard that Fang Zhao's last concert was sold out before it even ended, "a hesitant voice came through the other end of the line.
"Oh? Then I'll ask Lan Jing again. "
As he spoke, he contacted Lan Jing through voice chat. Since their seats were quite far apart, he could only use voice chat, and he even had to lower his voice.
"Lan Jing! You have to help your old classmate! You and Fang Zhao are from the same school. Tell him to save the third song, 'Lighthouse,' for me! "
As Lan Jing dealt with him, he thought to himself, What's the use of looking for me? I'm not even close to Fang Zhao.
Fortunately, the evaluation didn't take long. After Lan Jing finished the call, he looked at the big screen in front of him. He was really looking forward to the next few songs, hoping that this bunch of people who normally did not interact with Fang Zhao would seek him out for help. This kid Fang Zhao is really something.
The fourth song, η.
Alkaid, serial number η, a veteran spaceship of human space exploration, lost contact during an exploration mission. It flew on its own for a period of time before landing on Planet Bu and being buried by sand and dust. It was only 400 years later that Fang Zhao and the others discovered it.
Η was about the Alkaid.
The electronic sound brought a strong sense of space, the vast universe, and the tiny stardust.
The azure blue planet gradually moved further and further away, and the nebula glazed glass blew over.
The main melody was light and cheerful. It was neither noisy nor urgent. When it entered the ears, it felt very novel. From time to time, a homophone would pop up, mischievous and casual.
Mysterious, with a strong sense of otherworldly charm.
The melody was unique and varied. His mind couldn't keep up with it.
However, if one listened carefully, one would be able to hear a trace of sadness in the voice. It was very shallow and could be easily overlooked if one did not pay attention.
The audience didn't have time to ponder over the meaning behind this song. At this moment, they only felt that it was novel.
"A peculiar musical style and mystical tune. It's nice to listen to, but I'm not used to it."
"There seems to be a kind of quiet loneliness, as if one is immersed in one's own world, yet there's no sadness. It's really strange."
"This distorted tone makes my whole body go limp."
"An intense illusory feeling. When I close my eyes, I feel like I have already crossed over to another world. Goosebumps all over my body."
"This is the first time I've heard this. Actually … it's not bad?"
At this moment, Chu Bo was completely excited to see a new sound. "Wonderful! This curved tone and delay is too slippery! Why didn't I know that Fang Zhao had such a style? "
Besides Chu Bo and the others, there was another special listener in the concert hall.
Little Bear was listening very seriously.
As a superintelligence and the pilot of the Alkaid, he had always been thinking about what kind of music would be able to match up to his true liking.
Don't be fooled by how noisy and noisy he was normally, he still had the arrogance of a superintelligence.
At this moment, Little Bear was crying. His tears were like a fountain.
As he cried, he hugged a bottle of water and drank two mouthfuls of water from time to time. As he drank, he would cry and burp.
He also didn't know what kind of emotions he was currently experiencing.
He felt a little sad as he recalled the 400 years he had spent on the Alkaid.
He suddenly recalled a conversation he had with his creator, Inter-planetary Fund founder Master Heng Xin, a long time ago.
"Shouldn't machines have their own thoughts? Is our existence correct? "Little Bear asked.
Master Heng Xin didn't reply.
"Being a superintelligence is really tough. Why do I feel that it's tough? "Little Bear grumbled.
"It's normal because you already have a 'soul'," Master Heng Xin said.
There were some questions that even a superintelligence couldn't think of an answer to.
But now, Little Bear had the urge to cry because of a song. His tears flowed non-stop.
He had already finished a bottle of water, yet he still showed no signs of stopping.
Another bottle of water was passed over. Little Bear took it and continued to drink as he continued to cry. If it wasn't for the fact that this wasn't the right occasion, he would have bawled out loud.
"Is this an emotional outburst? You superintelligences can even understand such things? "someone at the side asked.
Little Bear sobbed. "Super … Superintelligences … also have a sense of art."
This song, "η," was slightly longer than the previous three songs. When it was two-thirds of the way through, the teacher judge looked at the song's information and then at the length of the song. He shook his head slightly, feeling regretful.
What a pity!
If it had ended at this point, it would definitely have been a high score. If it was too long, it would have seemed redundant and dragged down the overall quality of the song.
This was a mistake that young people often made.
But forget about Fang Zhao, why hadn't Mo Lang noticed this problem?
A few of the judges glanced at Mo Lang but couldn't see anything from his expression.
One of the judges retracted his gaze and looked at the scoreboard. On one of the columns, the tip of his pen, which had originally landed on an "A," moved down a line to B +. Just as he was about to grade it, he suddenly stopped.
That's not right!!
It was as if a layer of chill had swept across his skin. His entire body quivered.
Unknowingly, the song's momentum had changed!
If the first two-thirds of "η" was like roaming the vast and empty solitude of the stars in the universe, then the last section was like revealing a gaze from above!
Revealing the mysterious community hidden behind the billions of stars!
Waiting in silence.
Ice-cold emotions.
Watching coldly from the sidelines, the stars changed, and the seas turned into mulberry fields.
The strange electronic sound carried a sharp coldness when it entered the ears.
It wasn't a strong mechanical feeling, but it was like an extremely cold electric current that made the hair on one's body stand on end!
This feeling was as if a monster had suddenly been released in front of one's eyes!
A monster that came from another world!!
It was too shocking. This judge even wanted to raise his hand to wipe the sweat that had appeared on his forehead.
Even when the music stopped, many of the judges were still in a daze.
He liked classical music, but after listening to "η," he felt like he had had a nightmare. He couldn't even remember what he had dreamed of.
He even felt that there were repercussions and that he wouldn't want to listen to electronic music for a long time! Especially this song! As long as he had a choice, he wouldn't listen to it a second time! Absolutely not!!
That's why electronic music was the scariest!
Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, he wanted to go back and listen to gorgeous and beautiful classical music to calm himself down.
During judging time, the judges wavered. But when they looked at "η," their gazes were a little more amazed and complicated.
Did they like it?
They didn't like it!
But if they had to say it was bad, they couldn't say it was bad.
They just didn't like the chilling feeling that came with this song, but they hadn't lost the ability to evaluate a work.
Mo Lang also sighed silently. He had told Fang Zhao long ago that if only the first two-thirds of "η" remained, it wouldn't be difficult to get an A grade. But if the latter half was kept, it would be hard to say. That was beyond the scope of many people's understanding.
It was too advanced.
It wasn't that it wasn't good enough, it was just that it wasn't understood.
Somewhere in the audience seats, Little Bear's unstoppable tears had already completely disappeared. His eyes that seemed no different from an ordinary person's flashed with an almost undetectable blue light, adding a sense of coldness to it.
"Cuihua." Little Bear looked at the person beside him.
"If you call me wrong again, I'll send you back for a remodeling." The person beside him had an indifferent expression.
Little Bear paused and continued asking, "Have we been exposed?"
"You were the one who was exposed. We were exposed long ago. "
"Does Fang Zhao want to tell this secret to others?"
"Actually, not really. They can't understand the message Fang Zhao hid in 'η', and Fang Zhao didn't express it clearly. He also didn't want to expose you. If he really wanted to expose you, he wouldn't have waited until now. "
"Just in case, should we 'harmonize' this' η '?"
"No, just buy it out."
"Oh right, there's also the whole copyright buyout. I'll buy it! I'll buy it and listen to it myself. I won't let anyone else listen to it! Boss, you didn't ban my salary, right? "
"I didn't ban it."
"Good thing I have money!"
"No, you didn't."
“？？？”
"Goudan and Gousheng."
"…"
Little Bear remembered the moment he heard these two names. He had used the money in his salary card to make two intelligent mechanical dogs.
It was like a thunderclap!
I actually used the money from buying the copyright to make those two smart assistants?
Little Bear, who had suffered a huge blow, fell silent.
After a while, his ears twitched. Little Bear said angrily, "I heard an old man in the front row say that there's a monster hidden in 'η'. He actually said I'm a monster!"
"So?"
"Should I tell them that there's actually an even more terrifying monster by Fang Zhao's side?"
Without waiting for the person beside him to reply, Little Bear shook his head and muttered to himself, "Forget it. I'm afraid I'll be eaten."
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