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Six hundred and three, the vast majority of the victims.~)(1/3)

"What kind of singing score do you want?"

Another professor rolled his eyes, opened a web page, and clicked on the video of Li Wenyin's performance.

After turning on the score, I picked up a pen and started following the performance video and comparing the score.

The division of labor in the analysis group is very clear.

The one who scolds the mother is the professor who is responsible for analyzing the singing part.

Logically speaking, it seems that there is no difference.

But in fact... Li Wenyin's opera has a large part of the sounds played by the singer and the orchestra!!

so......

"Shet!"

The professor couldn't help but curse, and had to "carry the weight" and analyze it...

......

There are many such cluster analysis and research.

Even many scholars and professors from music schools in China have started working overtime.

The score seems to be just tadpoles.

But in fact, the ideas, ideas, effects theories, etc. derived from it can well enrich the academic framework and even make the industry progress.

Especially...

"Well! The coordination and integration between this dominant motivation is really interesting!!"

A professor happily pointed a key point.

"I feel like I can take this out to do the exam questions."

"Yeah! Not bad, it can completely expand students' thinking."

"Oh?! Old Liu, I feel that the use of Li Wenyin's leading motivation can help you get a few graduation design thesis topics!"

"Well, that's a good idea!"

Professor Liu's eyes lit up.

"It just so happens that the group of graduate students I brought have no suitable topics recently, so let's just do a research on the topic of "Nibelongen" song analysis!"

"Well! Haha, it's pretty good! Let's discuss it tomorrow, but to be honest, Li Wenyin's work is really good, and it probably won't take long to get the serious teaching copy."

The two professors smiled and decided on the topic.

Among the vast number of graduate students in music majors, victims have begun to appear one after another.

......

Sun Yun is a graduate student in art director.

To be precise, it is the art directing major of opera and dance drama.

Sun Yun was in a daze these two days, as if her soul had left her body and wanted to fly freely.

As usual, I came to the cafeteria with my roommate for dinner.

Pick up the meal in a daze, sit down, and then pick up a small meatball with unconscious eyes.

Tag!

The meatballs fell off the chopsticks and fell on the table. After a few bounces, they could clearly see the chef's work and excellent flesh quality.

But Sun Yun seemed to have not seen it at all, and was stunned and still put the chopsticks that had not picked up nothing into her mouth and sucked it.

"Hey! What are you thinking?! The meatballs fell off the table!!"

Sun Yun's roommate reached out to gesture in front of him with a dark face.

"oh oh!!"

His brain was temporarily online, and Sun Yun also came to her senses, was stunned and nodded.

I picked up the meatballs that fell on the table and put them into my mouth. After chewing them, I realized...

“…”

When the roommate saw Sun Yun’s appearance, he couldn’t help but look dark.

"......What's wrong with you?"

“…”

Sun Yun didn't say anything, but she seemed to be able to cry at any time.

“…”

“…”

“…”

The roommate couldn't stand it anymore and asked seriously.

"What's wrong with you?!"

“…”

The walking corpse Sun Yun finally spoke.

"Xiaoqin!! Do you know!! Do you know what major I have in my undergraduate degree?!!!"

"this......"

The roommate was a little confused.

"Isn't it piano performance? Musical and artistic performance."

"right!!"

Sun Yun's eyes began to turn red.

"I was a junior at that time!!"

"I originally thought I could live my college life happily."

"But since that textbook was published, I feel that my life has been ruined!!"

“……”

The roommate was stunned and scratched his head.

"Is it...super...super skill etude?"

"That's it!!"

Sun Yun said gritting her teeth.

"It's this textbook that directly shattered all my confidence!!!"

"More than half a year!! More than half a year!!"

Sun Yun's words were filled with blood and tears.

"I didn't even win the first etude!! Not even half!!!"

"What am I?! I'm a stupid guy, I'm really!!!"

When the roommate saw Sun Yun gritting her teeth and her eyes were red, she couldn't help but tremble.

"Later!!! Later!!!"

Sun Yun cried out in grievance.

Perhaps it is difficult for laymen to understand.

But really.

A person who was originally very confident in himself suddenly accepted an etude that was completely incomprehensible and doubtful about life...

Get started and practice.

Then I found myself constantly hitting walls in various non-human details.

If it is just a Chopin etude, it is actually quite tolerant.

But Li Wenyin's etude...

When I started practicing, I found that my finger length began to persuade you to withdraw... This difficulty makes me more prone to an explosion of my mentality.

It is really much more in the underworld than Bach's brain-happy polyphonic etude.

"I know I can't reach that height when I play the piano!"

Sun Yun took a deep breath.

This is not about being unconfidence, but about facing one's own talents correctly and making the right choices.

It is indeed good to work hard, but you must be aligned.
To be continued...
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