You Made Me a Superstar

Chapter 461: do you want to confess to me again

Zhou Yang stayed in the villa for the past two days, with a range of several hundred square meters. The farthest distance was under the tree in the yard.

Life begins to become very regular.

He went to bed on time at ten o'clock in the evening, got up on time at six o'clock in the daytime, ran to the yard and played Hongquan for a while. After sweating profusely, he rested for a while, and then went back to the house to have breakfast with An Xiao.

After breakfast, An Xiao went to work, while Zhou Yang came to the music room of the villa alone, immersed in the musical instruments and melody, unable to extricate himself.

The clouds in the evening gradually dissipated, and the street lights came on.

"An Xiao, I got it out, listen, this is "Wedding March", it's romantic, warm, holy and solemn"

After seeing An Xiao coming over, Zhou Yang took the score and handed it to An Xiao, and then chatted vividly with Zhou Yang about "Wedding March".

An Xiao took the score, looked at the melody inside, and listened to Zhou Yang's confident look when he talked about "Wedding March", and he was very excited.

She moved her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just quietly watched Zhou Yang continue to speak some technical terms. Although she didn't understand it well, she was also happy for him when she saw Zhou Yang's happy appearance. But there was no surprise.

As long as he wants to do it, he can do it.

She has always believed this.

Then, she couldn't help thinking about what happened in the past two days, and she felt distressed again, and she wanted to hug Zhou Yang. In the past two days, she had very little communication with Zhou Yang. Even if she was sitting across from each other during dinner, Zhou Yang was sitting alone, her brows were always frowning thinking about something.

She is not very good at such things as music. At most, she can understand and understand, and she can't help Zhou Yang. Looking at Zhou Yang's appearance, she feels more powerless.

An Xiao's eyes looking at Zhou Yang were still calm, but they became more gentle.

She found that Zhou Yang was really happy. It was a kind of happiness that radiated from the bottom of her heart. When she spoke, it could be described as an expression of excitement. An Xiao had known Zhou Yang for so long, but she had never found Zhou Yang so happy. .

"Sorry, I'm a little gaffe."

After talking nonstop for a few minutes, Zhou Yang realized that he was a little abrupt, and then coughed slightly embarrassedly.

Zhou Yang is really happy.

"Wedding March", although he also started to complete and fill in according to the voice in his memory, but it is completely different from other music.

The music in the past, even the so-called saxophone "Go Home", can at best be better filled with the help of Kenneth. To put it bluntly, it is simple plagiarism and so-called simple creation.

He didn't understand the music "Homecoming" like Kenneth did at all, and understood the "classic" sense of this music.

I just think the melody is nice, I miss it, that’s all

On the sofa that day

He had a dream of a wedding!

That dream made him feel empowered, and he had an unprecedented understanding of music.

He was able to understand the meaning of each melody in "Wedding March". Surrounded by the melody, beautiful pictures appeared in his mind, and finally he had hallucinations during the creation. As if alive, dancing around him, and his emotions and his soul seem to dance along, looking for the most suitable rhythm...

He saw the holy temple.

I saw the solemn oath after the newcomer entered the venue

saw the girl holding her father's hand and walking towards the boy in the distance step by step, hugging each other under the sacred oath of the witness.

He heard applause, blessings, but also uncontrollable excited cries.

When these pictures were over, he picked up the first draft of "Wedding March", supplemented "Wedding March", and after completing the supplement, he wrote "Wedding in a Dream" together, and it was a mess.

"It's okay, wait, more than one song?"

In the hall, An Xiao looked at the piano piece "Wedding in a Dream" in astonishment.

"Hmm" Zhou Yang nodded.

"Can you play it for me?"

"it is good!"

The two walked into the music room, and she found that the music room was extremely messy, and the messy manuscripts were piled up in the room, and they were piled everywhere, and each manuscript was written with dense things.

But Zhou Yang didn't seem to see these things, he just sat on the piano bench and then

closed his eyes.

An Xiao found that the moment Zhou Yang came into contact with the piano, the whole person became extremely sacred, so sacred that she didn't even dare to express the atmosphere, and instinctively carried a sense of awe.

Under the soft lighting, the melody of "Wedding in a Dream" rang.

Beautiful, the beginning is also extraordinarily cheerful, immersed in a beautiful world, which makes people feel physically and mentally happy, but unlike "Wedding March", it does not use a joyful rhythm to elicit holiness and solemnity, but a touch of faintness. Sadness is like a dream, as if there is a person standing beside him, whispering to himself, telling himself a story about love that cannot be obtained

She could hear the pain.

And the emotion actually circled with this pain, gradually becoming an affectionate one.

"Wedding March" is about walking into the hall of wedding with your loved one, but "Wedding in a Dream" is more like standing in a corner, watching your loved one and others step into the sacred hall, and finally in despair In, fantasize about the beauty of the past, and the longing of the past.

Zhou Yang closed his eyes and played immersively.

This is a very magical state. Even though I can't see the keys clearly, I can feel the position of each key very skillfully, and I can even feel what kind of sound each key will produce and what kind of melody it will form. .

After playing "Wedding March", he did not open his eyes or release the keys, but began to play some inexplicable melodies again.

He seemed to have a deeper understanding of music.

Somehow, since that coma, he has started an incredible transformation, learning things quickly, and understanding quickly, especially some artistic things.

The "love theme" that he didn't understand before, he seemed to be gradually becoming clearer, and the image in his mind when he first saw An Xiao became clearer and more beautiful.

Then!

Unable to help, he began to use these inexplicable melodies to show the pictures in his heart.

The first time I saw An Xiao, I was young and inferior, and there was unease in my anxiety.

As if the rootless duckweed flowed to an abyss, it would sink at any time, but it was finally placed on the most fertile land and nourished. …

Later, I was trusted by an inexplicable trust. This trust was very heavy, and gradually became a burden, and then it was placed on myself, as if it would collapse at any time, but in the end I persevered.

The flame is burning, the wind is blowing, the rain is drenching, and when it is the darkest and weakest, it becomes a little spark alone in the wilderness, which can only become clear in the darkness, but it will be extinguished at any time.

In the sparks, faces and voices

The inexplicable melody became low, like a violin playing, with hesitation, talk and anxiety.

Just as the melody gradually deepened and pressed to the extreme, Zhou Yang played a wrong note for some reason. After that note, Zhou Yang's immersive feeling completely disappeared.

The screen completely collapsed and everything came to an abrupt end

He opened his eyes, and he was completely lost. He stared at the piano with a bit of loss. After being sluggish for a long time, he revealed a wry smile.

"All right!"

He turned his head, but found that An Xiao was looking at him silently. Although he tried to maintain calm, his eyes were crystal clear and his chest trembled slightly.

When she saw Zhou Yang looking at her, she didn't hide or hide as usual, but pursed her lips: "What's the music after "Dream Wedding"?"

"Ah, improvising." Zhou Yang hesitated, stood up, and said this sentence in a very complicated voice.

In fact.

It was really improvised. After thinking of some pictures, he played with his fingers uncontrollably, as if he was telling a story about an encounter with music. Time and some can not answer.

「It feels heavy」

An Xiao tried her best to smile, but she couldn't smile.

"Well, it seems"

Zhou Yang continued to sit back in his chair, and subconsciously nodded his head after writing a paragraph of the score.

"How do you play next?"

"I don't know, my mind is terrifyingly empty, as if I was blocked." When Zhou Yang wanted to immerse himself in that state again, he found that he couldn't immerse himself in that state, and was very tired, as if he would faint at any time. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.

An Xiao did not speak. After seeing Zhou Yang's very pale face, he turned his eyes to other places unconsciously.

She thought of what Zhou Yang looked like when she was lying on the sofa, and all kinds of past experiences with Zhou Yang, and finally the melody that Zhou Yang played inexplicably just now appeared in her mind. The melody reminded her of herself The scene when I just met Zhou Yang

Youthful, timid, hardworking, paranoid.

but talented.

Zhou Yang looked at An Xiao in a strange state, stood up and took a napkin and wanted to hand it to An Xiao.

saw An Xiao turned his head and laughed.

"Would you like to confess to me again?"

"what?"

"I said, do you want to confess to me again?"

Zhou Yang has never seen An Xiao with such a smile.

As gentle as the beautiful and warm sunshine in spring.

The snow melts and spring flowers bloom.

"An Xiao, can you be my girlfriend? I will be nice to you in my life"

Zhou Yang was shocked, but he finally realized what it was, and said these words suddenly.