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"What did she say?"
"She hesitated for a long time and thought that was the case."
“Then I told her that if you just want to create what you want, don’t make it a career. But if you want to make music as a career, you can’t always rely on the inspiration that flashes like a spark. .”
"The so-called inspiration is actually a manifestation of people's emotions. Some people can be inspired when they are in a particularly good mood and write particularly good works; there are also people who are inspired when they are particularly depressed and write excellent works handed down from generation to generation. .
But as long as you are a person, you will have emotional ups and downs. It is impossible to always maintain a particularly high or low mood point. Most of the time it is in between, which is the so-called flat, or only a little ups and downs.
And now, she has ascended to the position of the queen of pop music in Asia, and it is difficult to reach a higher position in a short period of time, so it is difficult for her to feel particularly excited and excited, and her emotions are high. The spark of inspiration; her career has also stabilized, and it is unlikely that there will be a sharp decline again, so that her emotions will enter the trough to trigger the inspiration of creation.In other words, not only her career, but also her love and her life are the same. "
"So, what she needs is stimulation?" Han Lan asked.
Tang Shi'an couldn't help laughing when he heard Han Lan's words, and nodded: "That's what she asked me, and the reaction of your mother and son is also very interesting. Isn't it good to live an ordinary life? To find inspiration Looking for excitement for yourself?"
Han Lan smiled awkwardly.
Tang Shi'an continued: "I told her that professional creation is like a marathon, if you want to finish a long-distance race, you can't lose your pace, and you can't just rely on bursts of sprints from time to time.
If you only rely on the inspiration generated by the ups and downs of emotions to create, it is normal that you cannot maintain a good creative state for a long time. "
"A real composer grasps inspiration when he has inspiration, and when he has no inspiration, he looks at the ordinary scenery around him and writes with intuition and experience. Maybe after writing, he will have some new ideas. "
"No one who writes songs all his life can become classics, unless he only writes a few songs in his life. Sometimes, mediocrity is also a kind of creation. Your mother was too demanding of herself at that time, racking her brains I hope to seize the inspiration and write another classic.”
Tang Shi'an shook his head with a smile: "Xiao Han, I think you have similar troubles when you come to me, right?"
Han Lan nodded slightly, it can be said so.
But his problems were much bigger than fucking problems.
Her mother's problem is that she can't hold back her big move.
And his problem is that he doesn't even know how to make ordinary moves.
"Just write whatever you want, rely on your intuition, write whatever you want, at worst, you will think it's too bad after you finish writing, so just don't post it. But, don't stop creating just because you don't have inspiration." Tang Shi'an laughed, and didn't continue. , Changed his own piece and continued to play.
Chapter 0346
After staying at old professor Tang's house for more than two hours, Han Lan felt that God opened a door to heaven for him, and the holy light shone on his face, but because the door was in the sky, he couldn't reach it!
Han Lan felt a toothache inexplicably. Shencheng Conservatory of Music and Professor Tang must have misunderstood his level!
This old professor Tang is teaching him as He Xiaolan!
"Han Shuai, are you okay?" Fang Qiaorui asked.
Han Lan waved his hand and got into the car, indicating that Li Mingbo could drive.
"Sister Qiaorui, after listening to my class for so long, do you have any insights?" Han Lan asked her.
"Sentiment? Does em want to sleep? Really, if I was not afraid of losing your face, I really wanted to sleep with Li Mingbo!"
Han Lan rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Cut, you really are a scumbag."
Fang Qiaorui curled her lips, and muttered: "I don't study music, it's normal if I don't understand."
Han Lan ignored what she was muttering, and asked Li Mingbo the same question again.
Li Mingbo shook his head very simply.
It's strange to understand!
Han Lan has inherited a lot of music ability from this body, and he can't understand it, let alone these two music idiots.
"It seems that I'm not very bad." Han Lan snickered in her heart, but she still thought about it seriously.
"It won't work if it goes on like this. I have to let Old Professor Tang know that I'm not as strong as he thinks, otherwise I won't be able to understand the class like this."
"Han Shuai, it's still early, where are we going next?" Fang Qiaorui asked.
"I went to Shencheng Conservatory of Music. I used to be familiar with the environment, so I found a piano to practice. By the way, which teacher did the academy arrange for me to teach me the theory of music creation?"
"It's Professor Bai, but there is no class scheduled for him today. The college arranges for you one day a week for Professor Tang's creative class, and the next day for Professor Bai's theory class."
"Okay, then I'll go to the campus first. I haven't been to the campus for a long time."
Fang Qiaorui didn't realize that Han Lan had slipped up, but thought he was talking about her high school campus.
Han Lan from Shencheng Conservatory of Music came here last year when she and Xia Ningxuan were filming the God is A Gir MV. At that time, Xia Ningxuan took the time to take him around the campus, so he still remembers the basic routes and landmarks very well.
It was already July, and except for some students and faculty members who stayed at the school, there was basically no one on campus.Along the way, I occasionally met a few students staying in school, but I just glanced at them curiously, and didn't recognize Han Lan.
Han Lan is wearing sunglasses and a hat. If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to recognize it.It is the one tall and one short behind him that attracts more attention, after all, the contrast of this combination is too strong.
The tall one is as strong as a cow, and the short one is as fat as an orange cat.
"Brother Li, you know, I used to fantasize about this scene when I was in school."
"What?" Li Mingbo didn't respond, but Fang Qiaorui asked curiously.
Han Lan looked back at Li Mingbo, and said with a smile: "The school grass is a close master."
Fang Qiaorui looked up at Li Mingbo and nodded, "It's quite tall. Han Shuai, what about me?"
"You? The school grass's personal foodie."
"" Fang Qiaorui was going crazy.
My wife is not only good at eating!My wife is useful!
Han Lan smiled, and led the two of them into an empty piano room.
There is still some time before dinner, Han Lan plans to come over to get familiar with the campus environment, and practice the piano by the way, to see if he can play the two pieces that Professor Tang played in the morning without score.
To put it bluntly, it is a test of musicality and memory.
There is nothing to say about memory. When I was a mercenary, I had special training in order to remember information.He still remembers the training method, he specially practiced it during the rehabilitation training after time travel.
Not to mention that the memory is so awesome, at least after reading it carefully, you can remember more than 90% of the content.
However, Professor Tang did not show him the music score when he played, and he could distinguish and memorize the melody entirely by his sense of music.It is equivalent to notation in your mind.
It sounds difficult, but in fact, as long as the sense of music is good enough, this method is easier than directly looking at the score to memorize.Because it is more intuitive and vivid.
Seeing that Han Lan started playing the piano, Fang Qiaorui sat quietly with Li Mingbo on the chair beside her, ready to doze off.
She can't listen to this kind of pure music, because she can't understand the emotions in the music, and it's easy to get sleepy after listening to it.
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