C361 The Hope of Sinking
Canon is a musical composition technique, a kind of composite music, it was originally meant to be "regularity." Canon's tune, one part of the tune, chased after another from beginning to end until the last segment. The final chord had been fused together to give people a sacred concept. This was an extremely lingering piece of music, just like two people following life and death.
Although all of Canon's vocal divisions imitated a vocal division, the different heights of sound entered at a certain interval, creating a rising and falling effect. It made people feel as if the echo was repetitive, lingering in the air.
And like Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny, Bach's five songs, and many other classics had used this song technique before.
Shen Yi had practiced this song before, so she only roughly flipped through it and put down the score. She raised her hand and pressed down the first syllable of the song. Song of Destiny, Song of Destiny, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon, Song of Canon.
Because the piano had been suspended for a long time, there were a few more tables and chairs nearby. When Shen Yi sat in front of the piano, there were already people looking up from the food. They saw that it was a young and beautiful girl. Everyone showed interest at the same time. Some of them even whistled a few times towards Shen Yi.
"This girl wants to play the piano? Oh, I haven't heard the sound of the piano in this beer house for a long time."
"She's so beautiful, I've never seen such a beautiful Eastern girl"
"Her hands are also very good, aren't they long and white?"
Shen Yi heard the whistle but did not raise her head. She slightly curled her lips and then threw it into the music.
The classical Canon piano piece was five minutes long. The first sentence was the main sentence. The content after the main sentence was the answer, and the answer was the change in form of the main sentence. The two intertwined with each other, and although it was not as exciting and thrilling as a romantic piece, however, in the seemingly repetitive and normal process, the resonance produced a variety of sound effects.
Canon was a very classic piece that had been spread far and wide. It could even be heard in various adaptation versions of many concerts, so as long as someone who had studied music heard it... They would know what kind of standard Shen Yi played.
And what Canon could probably express through the melody was...
The normal rhythm pulsated with the ever-changing vitality, like an angel, intoxicating and silent.
Shen Yi had also heard a comment about Canon: Canon's charm is that when you are happy, you can hear sadness, when you sink, you can hear hope.
Different states of mind can hear different kinds of happiness, sadness, despair, helplessness and even death.
The ten fingers lightly jumped on the piano keys, slowly unfolding the charm of the song into everyone's ears.
It was quiet, pure, and intoxicated, like the stars in the summer night, like the deep winter snow, and everything you saw was what you heard.
As the last syllable fell, Shen Yi nimbly moved her ten fingers away from the keys, then raised her eyes and smiled at the attendant who had been filming.
The waiter suddenly saw Shen Yi smiling at him and did not realize that he was still recording the video. When the sound of applause and whistles rang out in the beer room, he realized that he wanted to turn off the camera.
But before his hand pressed the button, he was shocked by the sound from the phone again. "Just her. Ask her if she can be a long-term worker. The salary can be negotiated."
He was stunned for a moment before he realized that the boss was talking to him. He nodded repeatedly. "Okay, okay."
"If you can let her play more songs, it would be best to attract customers. As for the scores, try your best to satisfy her requirements."
