"Um, should I play his music or yours?" Kiruma Hiiragi asked in a low voice.
"The tune on the left hand cannot be adapted, so if I play his, no, it cannot be said to be his. Play it with me, and you will understand later." Yu Xian Zhisheng adjusted his sitting posture.
Then he glanced at Takahashi Right.
Takahashi shifted his gaze to the right, not wanting to look at him.
If you have something to say, don't look at me, it makes me look stupid.
The piano sounded again.
As soon as Kirima Hiiragi played the main melody, but as soon as the main melody came out, it was mixed in by Yuzuru's childish chords. It was not the prelude chords of "Rhapsody Against the Scales", but new chords, which were played together with the main melody.
.
Kirima Hiiragi is like a fish being pulled, swimming in the waves stirred up by Yuzhen's child. The change of chords also means that the main melody needs to be changed accordingly.
It's like dancing a tango. You can't do tap dancing here and ballet here.
Kirima Hiiragi gritted his teeth tightly and tried his best to follow Yuzhen's childish chords. All the notes in his mind were catalyzed by the rapid blood in his heart, and they were played in a way that he could not imagine.
Even he himself couldn't believe the notes played by his hands.
If the scene played in the previous song "Rhapsody Against Scales" was a heroic battle between two dragons in the sky, then through Yu Xian's new chord combination, it has undergone tremendous changes.
The rhythm has changed.
The tune also changes along with it.
Originally, the connection between the intro and the middle section was in 3/4 time, but now it is in 4/4 time. When the middle section comes, a jazz scale is added, accompanied by an improvised arrangement.
The rhythm is completely new and the tune is natural.
Yuzuru earnestly assisted Kiruma Hiiragi, guiding this poor young genius to dance under his hands.
The surrounding scenery retreated like flying.
Two people were playing the piano in the wilderness.
The strong wind from the wilderness blew, blowing the hair of the young people.
The giant dragon roared in the sky, and their hands held the dragon's rope.
This is no longer a battle between dragons.
Instead they are taming dragons.
"Are you disappointed that you were not selected?"
As the music came to an end, Yuxian Zhisheng suddenly asked.
"Yeah." Kiruma Hiiragi nodded.
"If I defeat him, I will also take away your quota." Yu Xian said naively.
"It's my lack of strength." Kiruma Hiiraichi said.
"Can you hang out with me?" Yuxian asked naively.
The sound of the piano was not affected, and Kirima Hiiragi swam freely in his dance steps. He never thought that he could be led like this, and even he himself didn't know that he was a real piano genius.
For a child like this, the stage will never be just in Tokyo.
But in the world.
"I do." Kiruma Hiiraichi smiled in the wind.
"Yeah." Yu Xian nodded naively.
The music enters its final stage.
Kirima Hiiraichi's main theme stops.
Yu Xian's immature fingers haven't stopped yet. New polyphony with different levels flows under his fingers. He is using his fingers to adapt and evolve this brand new story - the majestic story of young people flying around with dragons.
The fingers were like the dense stitches of a sewing machine, the sword pierced the dragon's heart, and the rope tightly strangled its neck. The dragon roared in anger, but was stabbed one by one by the young men as small as a grain of rice.
The melody keeps rising and falling, coherent and gorgeous.
The final tune breaks down in a high vibrato.
It echoed for a long time.
Yu Xian's childish fingers were raised high and maintained.
The atmosphere in the training room was eerily quiet.
Then he slowly lowered his fingers, wiped his forehead, and turned to ask Kuro Mutong: "Have you recorded everything?"
Heimutong's little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded: "It's recorded."
"Compare it with the treasury." Yu Xianzhisheng lay on the piano to recover his strength.
Hei Mu Tong uploaded the audio tape.
The comparison results appear after one minute.
The difference is 30%.
No matter in which world, as long as there are more than 8 consecutive measures that are the same, it will be judged as plagiarism, and the chord part is 60%.
The childish chords of Yuxian are completely new and independent.
The main melody that he guided Kirima Hiiraichi to be responsible for also changed with him.
The overall difference is 30%.
Completely new song.
"It's yours." Yuzuru patted Kirima Hiiragi on the shoulder.
Kiruma Hiiragi froze on the piano chair.
Slowly, his eyes turned red.
"I can't accept it, this is very expensive." Kirima Hiiragi said softly.
"It's just a small gift. Don't you want to mess with me? There are many opportunities to show off." Yu Xian yawned tiredly, "Give it a name. You and I did it together.
, this is not due to me alone.”
""Dragon Rhapsody"?" Kirima Hiiragi shed tears.
"It's so good." Yu Xian smiled childishly and looked ugly.
His face was already pale, the blood in his heart was flowing a little slowly, and he couldn't hold on. Playing and arranging were extremely labor-intensive, especially improvisation.
After staying up late for several days in a row, his physical strength could no longer keep up. On the day he took the makeup photos for Rie Shirasawa, the rain caught him and caught a cold. He didn't notice it at first, but as soon as the fatigue came up, everything else came with it.
""The Mad Dragon Fighting Song"," Yu Xian said naively.
"Yeah." Kiruma Hiiraichi nodded desperately.
You are my eldest brother, and whatever you say is the best!
"Go down." Yuxian said naively.
Then he nodded to Heimutong, "You can go down too."
Heimutong walked down in a daze, and it wasn't until he sat on the chair that he realized that he was ordering him, and he was... completely unaware of this order.
"Yu Xian-kun, do you want to take a rest?"
Kiruma Hiiraichi scratched his head and spoke in a voice that only two people could hear, "I think you look very tired."
Yuxian childishly shook his head.
It's not over yet, it really isn't over yet.
You must hold all the chips in your hands.
Whether it's the little brats from Class S or the school board who will see this performance.
I must be completely impressed here today!
Only in this way will the right to speak come into your own hands and you will be qualified to negotiate terms.
"I have people I want to protect, so I can't stop yet." Yu Xian forced a smile.
"Who?" Kiruma Hiiragi blurted out, then covered his mouth.
You shouldn't delve into your elder brother's affairs.
"A person far away." Yu Xian lowered his head, the boy's pain slowly flowed out of his veins, "Tongma, have you ever risked your life for others?"
"have."
"I have never experienced this before. I don't know what it's like to work hard for others. I used to think that I would be happy if I lived, and it didn't matter if I was alone. Until that beam of light came in, it was a very gentle light. In this life, I have done nothing but fishing.
I have no other goals, but now I want to live for this light, not to get close to her, but to make this light never dim."
"You don't have to light up the world, just light up me."
Yu Xian placed his childish fingers on the keys, endured physical exhaustion and mental torture, and whispered: "So I want to risk my life for that person, and I want to tell her that I am not useless."
