Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

Lin Yuxie took one and tasted it, then nodded: "The ingredients are simple, but the technique is a bit unusual. Let me try it."

"That's good." Du Ziyuan nodded, it seems that he will be lucky in the future.

After a while, Yanyun Longzi ran over holding a musical instrument. Du Ziyuan took a look and found that the shape of this thing is somewhat like a pipa, and some are like an erhu, and there are some differences in the specifics.

"This is……"

"This is a musical instrument of the nomads in the north, called the sanxian." Songzi introduced.

"Nomads?" Du Ziyuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he heard this word, "By the way, isn't this thing the matouqin?"

Du Ziyuan was just a drawing book in his dream, and he didn't know much about musical instruments, so he looked up some relevant information when he wanted to draw an anthropomorphic picture of musical instruments.

The structure of the Mongolian Matouqin is really similar to that of a violin, and although the instrument in the hands of Longzi in front of him is not a Matouqin, it is also very similar. It is also the combination of the resonance box and the strings, except that the violin has four strings, the matouqin has two strings, and this one has three strings.

[It's only one string short, so the effect won't be too bad. 】Du Ziyuan was moved, so he said to Song Zi: "Can you use this sanxian?"

"Of course, otherwise, why would I take it with me." Song Zi proudly puffed out her chest.

"How about we play a song together?"

"Okay." To be honest, Songzi was also very moved, she stretched out her hand, "Bring me the sheet music."

"Uh..." Du Ziyuan was embarrassed, "No."

"Huh?!" Songzi looked at him incredulously, "Are you kidding me?"

"Didn't I say it all? It's something I play casually, so there's no score." Du Ziyuan had no choice but to find excuses.

When Songzi heard what he said, the surprise on his face was even worse: "You really created it just now? I thought you were just bragging."

"Who's bragging? How can I say that I'm also your brother? You're disrespectful, you know that." Du Ziyuan dragged it to the back, and even believed his own nonsense.

"What a disrespectful ghost, you are a salted fish so hard to turn around, so you are not a salted fish? If you want me to respect you, then do something respectable," Song Zi said without hesitation in his poisonous tongue , "Since there is no score, then you can write it now."

Du Ziyuan curled his lips: "Even if I write it, it's a piano score, and you can't understand it."

"You can't write other scores?"

"yes."

"What a weird person, no wonder the instruments he uses are also weird," Songzi said helplessly, "I've convinced you too, so how about it, you play it again, and I'll listen from the side."

"Can you compose it just by listening?" Du Ziyuan looked at her in surprise. He has indeed heard that some musical geniuses have the ability of absolute pitch, but he still thinks it is amazing to be able to compose string scores just by listening to the sound of the piano.

"You just play it." Song Zi didn't say much.

So Du Ziyuan started to play, and by the third time, he had almost mastered the whole piece, and handled many small details better. After playing three times, his improvement is in a geometric form, which he himself finds incredible.

After playing the third time, Song Zi didn't say a word, but just set up the sanxian, picked up the bow and began to draw it. Sanxian is not a violin, it is not placed on the shoulders, but on the legs, and the form is closer to the erhu.

According to Du Ziyuan's understanding, the sound of the Matouqin is much bolder and rougher than that of the violin, but this three-stringed qin seems to be right between the two. Compared with the original material exchanged in Du Ziyuan's mind, the sound is indeed a little more unrestrained, but not too much, and it has a special charm when matched with the already exciting music.

Songzi's talent in music is indeed not due to playing, but only after listening to it once. What she played is already six or seven percent similar to the material.

"How is it?" She immediately asked Du Ziyuan after playing once.

"It's not bad, but there are a few things..." Du Ziyuan pointed out to her what he felt was different, and she could improve it immediately.

In this way, the brothers and sisters have been messing around for most of the night, and they didn't get a satisfactory answer until the early hours of the morning.

So, the two began to play the song "ThemeofSSS" together.

When the sound of the piano brought everything into despair, the sound of the sanxian rose suddenly, as if it wanted to tear apart all the oppressed air, and even the sound of the piano rose quickly. When everything stopped, the sound of the piano returned to ease, but at this time there was no despair, only relief of fate.

The song is not long, less than two minutes, but the emotions contained in it are real.

When the two finished playing, the few people who were listening could not help applauding. After staying up most of the night, it is worthwhile to hear such a tune.

Du Ziyuan stretched out his hand and clapped Song Zi's hands. It was a great sense of accomplishment for them to be able to complete this piece of music.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you, does this song have a name?" Song Zi asked.

"Well," Du Ziyuan thought for a while, "let's call it "Immortal"."

"Theme of SSS", the literal translation should be "the main theme of the world front after death", but this kind of name is obviously impossible to use directly. Du Ziyuan thought for a while, since this is a piece of music that tells about the injustice of fate and fights against it, then simply take the meaning of "the will will not be extinguished after death" and name it "Immortal".

"Immortal, your taste in naming is still as bad as ever."

"Don't complain!"

"Then what do you plan to do with this piece?" Song Zi asked again.

How can I say that this song "Immortal" was also completed by her and Du Ziyuan together. In a sense, it can be regarded as her child. She doesn't want to see such a good song just like this.

Du Ziyuan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, it will naturally have its own stage, and I will definitely make it amaze everyone when the time comes."

"That's fine, you can handle it yourself." Song Zi didn't say any more.

"By the way," Du Ziyuan said suddenly, "Why do you come to my place when you have time?"

Song Zi said: "Don't tell me I almost forgot, it's not the second child."

"Why, what happened to him?" It turned out to be Tang Junhao's business.

"Didn't you draw "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance" some time ago, plus your previous idea to let him pretend to be a gardener and sneak into the palace to pursue Jin Lan. Now Jin Lan has become more and more suspicious of him after reading the cartoon, and he doesn't know now. What to do, let me come to you."

"Why doesn't he come by himself?"

"He has a lot of things to do, and he can't get away. I was also invited by the Ninth Princess as a guest, so I had the opportunity to meet him."

"You were treated by the Ninth Princess?" Du Ziyuan didn't expect this to happen.