Entertainment School

Chapter 43 Do you believe it

Qin Qian smiled and said, "Are you still just a big boy?"

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and looked at Qin Luan and said, "Really? Why do I think I'm very old..."

Qin Chang said, "Are you free later? Let's go and sit down."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Qin Qian in surprise and felt incredible. First, he felt that Qin Luan's thinking jumped too fast. Second, it was almost the first time that the two of them spoke head-on, and they were about to go out. If they hadn't known Qin Luan's person, I'm afraid Ye Zhiqiu would have been biased.

"Don't think about it. I know your creative talent is very good. I'm also very curious that you can create such a beautiful popular piano song. I just want to ask you out to chat with me. By the way, I would like to ask you about the creation. It's better for you to lend me the music score..."

Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, but no matter what, he was still a little happy that he could attract Qin Luan's attention. After all, the 25-year-old Qin Luan is the closest to the age of the past 28 years old, and the same is naturally in his mind, which makes Ye Zhiqiu have a great sense of identity.

However, on the other hand, Qinlan regarded Ye Zhiqiu as a big boy, which made Ye Zhiqiu feel depressed.

But Ye Zhiqiu is timid about creative problems. Although he is studying very seriously, he only understands many problems in music theory and piano. Fortunately, although it's just fur, it's also easy. Ye Zhiqiu had a plan in an instant. At worst, he would say that his inspiration broke out and occasionally thought of it.

In all kinds of classic works, few people who really create classics are masters or senior figures. Looking back, some of the creators of some classic works are people who have just started, and most of them are created by the outbreak of creation **. This is true in any course, whether it is music, film and television, or other categories.

"Yes, Mr. Qin, please make an appointment. I'll wait for you there." Ye Zhiqiu said.

Qin Luan shook his head and said, "No, you practice here first, and we will go together after the practice is over."

Ye Zhiqiu had nothing to say, so he could only accept it, and then gradually relaxed.

This makes Qin Luan curious. Usually when she is present, not to mention male classmates, many female classmates will be tied up and can't let go at all. Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiqiu completely relaxed as soon as she got started, as if she didn't exist.

"Strange, so calm and steady. It's incredible. He's only 19 years old."

People who are often deeply involved in art have extremely keen observation, and some artists' sixth sense is even more incredible. Qin Luan's mind is all on the piano, and she is extremely attentive. Therefore, if she wants to concentrate deeply, she can do it at any time. At present, she is interested in Ye Zhiqiu.

"I wonder why you are just proficient in piano skills. Why can you create such a wonderful piano music?" Qin Luan finally couldn't help expressing the doubts in his heart.

Ye Zhiqiu pondered for a while and suddenly smiled and said, "I have always thought that musical instruments are just a skill-based technology, and there is no creation in itself. And if the instruments are not created, it is equivalent to losing the soul, and these instruments have no value. Although I'm just getting started, I have created what's in my heart, and that's enough..."

Ye Zhiqiu was still very uneasy when he said such contradictory words in front of a piano master. In fact, even he himself thinks that he is just a layman, who is qualified to talk about piano or not. For him, he is an amateur pianist. Instead of saying anything, it is better to combine experience and advocate, and he can always fool people.

Sure enough, Qin Luan stared at Ye Zhiqiu in surprise and didn't say anything for a long time.

Ye Zhiqiu stiffened his scalp and did not say anything, and also stared at Qin Luan.

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely strange. Qin Luan seemed to be aware of the problem between the two. He blushed and withdrew his eyes.

However, Qin Huan smiled bitterly and said, "This is also the reason why composers are far greater than performers, which is beyond doubt."

After that, he said: "In layman's terms, the masters can perfectly integrate these perfect factors into their emotions through their pure strength, skills, timbre, and perception and accumulation of life, and then express them through the piano, so as to achieve emotional resonance with the audience. Skills, strength and timbre can indeed be mastered step by step through hard practice. What is often difficult is to understand and apply the connotation of music. But you should also know that talent and perception and accumulation of life are very important..."

"Just like the 'wedding in my dream' you just played, the song is extremely excellent, and you are also integrated with the song. I originally wanted to point out some of your problems, but I was surprised that you resonated with the song. I didn't know what was going on until you said you created it."

Ye Zhiqiu was shocked. The wedding he played in his dream was indeed because of the deep thoughts and remembrance of that relationship in his previous life and present life, so he could play the essence of the song. If it's other songs, he definitely can't do it. It's just that he didn't expect Qin Luan to hear it, which made him feel incredible.

In his previous life, he always had a headache for some so-called concerts. The reason for his headache was that he couldn't understand. But he played tricks on him. It was precisely because of Richard's concert that he met her when he was playing this 'wedding in a dream', and he fell in love with this piano song from then on. It can be said that he has listened to this song more than a thousand times.

After that, suddenly one day, he found that he could understand, but although he understood, she also left.

"Have you ever had a relationship?" Qin Luan asked, her heart was full of curiosity.

"If you don't have a deep relationship and good expectations for this relationship, you can't create such a beautiful and touching song at all."

Ye Zhiqiu sighed in his heart. He finally knew what was wrong with the so-called master. Many people thought that what they had done was seamless. In fact, there were people who understood each line. They knew better than anyone else in their hearts. They thought they didn't know how long they could cheat.

"If I had a dream and experienced a deep relationship, when I was about to get married, the other party left, do you believe it?" Ye Zhiqiu said.

Qin Luan looked at Ye Zhiqiu. Although he was extremely reluctant to believe such an unrealistic thing, when he thought of the classic songs written by Ye Zhiqiu, he still said against his heart with a wry smile, "I believe in you."

Ye Zhiqiu also smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that Qin Luan didn't believe it and there was nothing he could do, because this was the only most suitable reason.

Lotus, an antique building with a lotus-shaped shape, is one of the landmark buildings in Nanhua City.

At this time, Wu Kun, Xuan Xuan, Zheng Huaqing and others were discussing in the Lotus Hall.

Looking at Wu Kun, who talked and laughing with Xuanxuan, Zheng Huaqing said tastefully, "With Xuanxuan's talent, it will definitely add a lot of color to my brother's film."

Wu Kun laughed and said, "I treat Xuanxuan as much as I do to my sister. You don't have to be so jealous, but I have to remind you that sometimes you have to be willing to let go."

Xuan Xuan looked calm and did not say anything. No matter which role she would eventually play, since she was selected by Wu Kun, she was already very happy, although this was completely beyond her expectation. She doesn't know Wu Kun's idea. Most of the time, she just feels that Wu Kun is good at hiding and not leaking emotions.

This made him suddenly think of Ye Zhiqiu, but unlike Wu Kun, Ye Zhiqiu gave her a way to stand at a higher height and look down. Although she felt ridiculous about such an idea, she could never find a more suitable word to describe Ye Zhiqiu. In her opinion, Ye Zhiqiu's talent has gone beyond the normal scope. Wu Kun's talent and surname seem to be normal. However, although Wu Kun's family background is prominent, it has always given her a feeling of not being down-to-earth.

Just as Xuan Xuan raised her head, she suddenly saw a scene in surprise.

Wu Kun next to him was keenly aware of Xuan Xuan's expression and followed Xuan Xuan's eyes. Suddenly, his face turned a little dark.

At the entrance of the lotus, Qin Luan and Ye Zhiqiu were a few steps away. They entered one after another, and then sat down at a table.

"Is it Qin Luan?" Zheng Huaqing said in surprise.

Xuan Xuan closed her eyes and looked at Wu Kun from the corners of her eyes. She saw that Wu Kun's expression turned from cold to gloomy. After taking a deep breath, she was silent.

After a while, Wu Kun asked everyone in a normal tone, "Which of you is familiar with Ye Zhiqiu? Can you talk about him?"

Zheng Huaqing was stunned and felt funny in his heart. Although there were many beautiful women in the whole Shanghua, there were only a dozen at the top. Among more than a dozen people, there is a Qin Luan at the top. In this way, even the original ordinary woman has become unusual, not to mention Qin Luan's identity itself is a little unusual.

"I know Ye Zhiqiu, but we don't know each other very well." Zheng Huaqing said.

Wu Kun asked naturally, "What is his relationship with Mr. Qin? I think they seem to be very familiar with each other."

Zheng Huaqing said, "All I know is that Ye Zhiqiu practices the piano for an hour or two every day without interruption. As for how he met Mr. Qin, I don't know."

Seeing that everyone's expression was a little flashing, Wu Kun noticed that he had asked too many questions and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "If he can have such perseverance, the road will be much better in the future. Well, let's not talk about it, let's all have a drink..."

"Come on, cheers!"

For a while, the sound of clinking glasses was endless.