MTL - Low Key Star-Chapter 47 [047] absolute pitch

  Chapter 47 [047] Absolute Pitch

  Zhang Yang is doing his homework in the library. Regardless of his past and present lives, he has turned off all notifications except the chat software. There are not many people looking for him, and he doesn't worry about being harassed, so even when he is reading, he keeps his mobile phone next to him.

   "buzz"

  The phone vibrated twice, Zhang Yang took it over, saw Lin Yiran's profile picture, subconsciously smiled a little at the corner of his mouth, and then read the content: "I passed."

  He typed "da da da", and found that the texture of the phone was really good, and the vibration feedback of typing was also extremely comfortable, so he felt more and more happy, "Then congratulations."

  Lin Yiran quickly returned: "I just have the qualifications to participate in the recording. There are many older uncles and aunts. I heard that there are also professional editors of "Poetry" magazine. I feel very powerful."

   Zhang Yang: "Do you still have any expectations for yourself???"

  Lin Yiran: ""angry""

   Zhang Yang: "Well, we still have to have a dream. It's best to come back with the champion of the poetry competition. When the time comes to sit at the same table with me, we won't be so overshadowed."

  Lin Yiran: "That's really embarrassing, I've been holding you back for so long."

   Zhang Yang: "It's okay, I've always been generous, humble and low-key, I won't argue with you, let alone look down on you just because I'm talented."

  Lin Yiran: ""Knock""

  Zhang Yang chatted with her for a while, checked the time, packed up his things and went home. On the way, he continued to listen to the melodies "played" by Luoshen, trying to hear them clearly and write them down.

  Music can be said to be one of the industries that value talent the most. This is true for singers, especially original singers.

  When accepting the agreement, Luoshen once said to Zhang Yang that if he chose him, there would be no more thresholds and ceilings for him.

  At that time, Zhang Yang didn't pay much attention to it, but after listening to the melody for a while, he finally realized the meaning of this sentence vaguely, and felt the refreshing feeling of hanging up.

  Luo Shen said that these melodies are randomly selected from the work library, so it is impossible for the difficulty to decrease all the time, but he always feels that the difficulty continues to decrease.

  There is only one truth: his musicality has been continuously improving!

  Although there is still no way to get something for nothing, and you have to continue reading and studying hard, this ability is already extremely abnormal. It can be said that it is the dream of countless musicians-how many people are shackled by talent, and no matter how hard they try, they can’t move forward?

Zhang Yang knows absolute pitch, but based on his current judgment, it seems that there is still some distance from that level. Fortunately, there is still more than half a year before the college entrance examination. degree.

  When he came to school on Monday, Lin still took a long vacation with Fu Quanyi without alarming other students in the class. After the monthly exam, he would go directly to Beijing to record "Poetry Conference".

  Before she left, she handed over the responsibility of life committee to Zhang Yang.

After Lin Yiran left school, No. 2 Middle School did not change because of the absence of this student who "has nothing but good looks", but Zhang Yang immediately noticed the difference: one person occupies two seats Really cool!

  However, after a long time, I gradually felt alone and a little lonely. I couldn't help but think of the words and sentences in the song "Yanqiu Ci": Flying guests from all over the world, Lao Chi's cold and heat...Thousands of mountains and snow at dusk, who does the shadow go to?

   Well written.

  It's a pity that it can't be copied.

  …

   On November 6th, Chu Chu, who always only appears on festivals, celebrates his birthday, so I sent him a special message.

  Zhang Yang sent birthday greetings, chatted for a few more words, and then recommended "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" to her, saying that this novel was destined to be recorded in history, and she must not miss it, it was considered a birthday present for her.

  Chu Chu replied with an emoji, and then she never went online again for a while.

  During this period, Zhang Yang participated in a basketball game and a Go game, earning some extra-curricular points. Every day, he had classes, homework, music learning, listening to melodies, and dictation and shooting. Time passed slowly and quickly.

  In late November, when the recording of the program was coming to an end, Zhang Yang received a call from Lin Yiran.

During this period of time, the two had been chatting intermittently, but this was the first time they had a phone call. Zhang Yang was typing in the study, and his father was writing lesson plans beside him, so he quickly slipped back to his room, closed the door, and answered the phone. On the phone, I said "Hi" softly.

   "Hey, Zhang Yang."

   Zhang Yang sat down at the desk in the room, and said with a smile, "Why are you calling me when you have time?"

  Lin still hesitated and said, "I'll tell you something."

"What?"

   "I accidentally talked about the poem you wrote when I was in Fei Hua Ling."

"That's it?"

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded, "Don't worry, I won't ask you for copyright fees, and besides, it won't cost you any copyright fees, don't thank me, of course I won't give you advertising fees, and I won't thank you either, so it's even. "

  Lin still couldn't help laughing, "You just want to charge?"

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's definitely best if you can charge a fee."

  Lin still didn't answer the call for a while, the two looked at each other silently, Zhang Yang was finally blessed, and realized that his focus was a bit strange, the caller didn't feel infringement at all, let alone to apologize, okay?

   "Hey, I just realized that you have entered the Feihua Order, so powerful?"

   "No, there are many people who are better than me, but I'm lucky today."

   "Tsk tsk, you're quite humble. If I tell you how humble you are, I won't praise you."

   "Then you can boast."

   "Hey, are you being rude?"

  Lin still smiled, "Okay, I signed a non-disclosure agreement, and I can't tell you too much, or I will breach the contract."

Zhang Yang secretly complained about why you called me, but naturally he was very happy to receive her call, and chatted casually about things that were not mentioned in the previous chats, such as outings, basketball games, class fees, who and who in the dance club The dancing is beautiful and so on.

Chatting without noticing the passage of time, Zhang Wei wanted to play with his mobile phone, opened the door and saw that he was still on the phone, so he closed the door silently, Zhang Yang remembered to check the time, it was almost forty minutes, Feeling a little worried about the phone bill for Lin, he changed the subject and asked her when the recording would end.

   "There are two more issues, and it will be over soon."

Both of them said that the recording was over, and they didn't mention when will you come back/when will I go back. Instead, they enjoyed the feeling of being careful with each other in their hearts. After a while of silence, Lin Yiran said that I was going to take a shower. Zhang Yang said that it was such a coincidence that I was going to take a bath too.

   So I hung up the phone and went to take a shower at the same time.

   Zhang Yang came out of the shower, Zhang Wei took his mobile phone to play a game similar to cutting fruit, while his parents were watching TV in the living room, seeing him coming out of the bathroom, Zhang Shouyi asked, "Who are you talking on the phone with for so long?"

   Zhang Yang wiped his wet hair with a dry towel, and replied casually: "Zhou Fan, he wants to participate in the English speech contest, but he is too good, let me guide him."

  Zhang Shou made a straight face, "Your Uncle Zhou just called me and said that he hired a tutor for Zhou Fan to study English. As a result, he said that the tutor's level is not good enough, so he just lost popularity."

  Zhang Wei looked up at his brother, with obvious gloating in his eyes.

"Yup."

  Zhang Yang didn't change his face, and looked at his father strangely, "He got angry with the teacher and was scolded by his father again, so he called me to complain, and I persuaded him to come."

Fang Qianxue looked at him unkindly, and said lightly: "When you were hiding in the room and making a call, I could hear Zhou Fan yelling from your father's mobile phone, why, you chatted for more than forty minutes, Didn't you hear it?"

   "Ouch~~"

  Zhang Yang immediately showed a flattering smile, "I didn't want to make you happy. In fact, she is a girl from our school. She has been getting close to me these days. I was afraid that you might misunderstand, so I dare not tell you."

He spoke quickly and righteously, "But don't worry, I just made it clear to her my attitude, study hard, improve myself, this is what I should do at this age, let alone now It's still high school, even if I go to college, I don't think about dating until graduation! Anyone who wants to chase me is trying to harm me!"

Fang Qianxue walked over, grabbed his ear, and amidst Zhang Wei's gloating laughter, she led Zhang Yang into the study, "Just sit here and copy the word "sincerity" for me a hundred times." all over! I've started talking nonsense with your parents, can I still have it in the future? "

   "Mom, mom, mom, I was wrong, I was just joking, to make you happy, not talking nonsense..."

   "Two hundred times!"

   "I'll copy, I'll copy! Don't worry, I guarantee that every one of the 100 words of sincerity will be missing, and I will never dare to play tricks in front of you..."

  (end of this chapter)