Chapter 544 This is faster than AI recognizing music!
Suffering or not is actually just what you think.
Li Jinglin feels that the person who praises suffering is purely Shabi.
However, it is necessary to let these students experience more different lives.
Because of the life these two apprentices have been living recently
It's so comfortable.
It’s not that comfortable days are bad, you have to find discomfort.
Not to mention it must be experienced.
But you can’t understand nothing. The art of speaking and speaking comes from life, but you don’t actively try to understand all kinds of different lives, right?
Only your own understanding of life is actually not enough.
To what extent do people like Xu Xin and Liu Chenyang compare to the entire Chinese society?
They don't have to worry about food or clothing. Their talent and hard work are also among the few. In the industry, they are a handful of people at the top of the pyramid.
"Have you ever felt the music that exists in your life?"
Music thing.
The life they have now is not due to bad luck, let alone a pie from the sky.
From time to time, I run some educational communication tasks.
Some people think, "This house in Taima only costs 2 million yuan. You can't afford it?" "I've been really miserable recently. I can only order 400 yuan for takeout." "How can I live on 300 yuan a day? ah?!"
Almost entirely.
Under the guidance of Li Jinglin.
Any description of life cannot be self-righteous. The most taboo thing in artistic creation is "I think".
At least, in comparison.
The situation of the two people is a relatively special case, and there is no representativeness at all.
There are too many jokes to be made.
That's what people got by reading crazy books day and night.
It comes from life.
Li Jinglin gave the two of them the task this time.
Instead, it eventually overturned and was criticized by the general public.
It’s not like there are no low points in life.
Some more specific social surveys and practices are necessary.
He made outrageous remarks one after another and made stupid things one after another.
Wait until the bus arrives.
"No wind or rain" may be the best description of the two people's current living conditions.
There are too many "I think" fake masters in this world.
You can also do concerts, release some records, and earn a little change.
and so.
Any art that is divorced from reality cannot resonate with people.
Some even self-righteously equate "ordinary people's lives" with "poverty" and show off their pity and sympathy.
This is what Li Jinglin wants to tell the two of them.
The result is.
Li Jinglin suddenly spoke.
True.
How many people are there with super talents?
It is a series of related work on "the impact of music on different groups in society".
Xu Xin and Liu Chenyang were stunned.
But here's the problem.
If you continue to be so comfortable, your musical expression will eventually become mediocre.
What if we really cultivate two such apprentices in the end?
It would be better to die where you are.
The daily task is to practice, study, and improve skills.
It's like some celebrities want to show themselves to be down-to-earth, and want to experience empathy for ordinary people's lives with a superior emotion of compassion.
How many people are there who are talented and willing to get involved, but have yet to catch up with the opportunity, are still in the accumulation period, and endure the trough?
Definitely a winner in life.
Use your own knowledge to speculate on the lives of ordinary people.
Early in the morning, the three of them arrived at the bus stop in front of the school.
Li Jinglin made a gesture of listening.
The two of them subconsciously searched carefully for identification, but they always felt that there seemed to be none.
Until I heard a voice.
"Deng Deng Deng Deng~Next stop."
Liu Chenyang suddenly had an outrageous idea in his mind.
Couldn't help but speak.
"Brother Lin, you can't be talking about this bus bell, right?"
"I'm talking about this bus bell."
Li Jinglin smiled and nodded, and spoke softly under the eyes of the two people who were completely in disbelief.
"The influence of music on different groups in society is in most cases completely subconscious and cannot be noticed by you. The function of this bus bell is far greater than you think."
"You can tell it's just a brief ascending, regular, step-by-step scale, but enough to give a hint of upwards."
"It may not be obvious when I say this, and you may think I am exaggerating the role of music."
"But if I rephrase it, you'll understand."
Li Jinglin was still confused when he saw the two students.
Then he spoke.
"Imagine that the sound prefixed to the bus arrival prompt is not a scale, but an old-fashioned, rapid, pure noise school bell?"
"Will you be irritable?"
The two thought about it for a while.
If all the stations were replaced with those violent noise bells
That's really annoying
"What if I change the bell to one that goes down from top to bottom instead of rising?"
Li Jinglin chuckled.
"You feel like it's off duty, not on duty."
"So, now almost all primary and secondary schools will use an upward scale during class and a downward scale when get out of class is over. Many subway station prompts sometimes change the ring tone in the morning and evening." "That kind of Most of the old-fashioned noise bells have become extinct simply because they sound disturbing and annoying.”
"Tell me, is it more pleasurable to be woken up by a burst of piano music or nice music in the morning, or is it more pleasurable to be woken up by a piercing alarm bell?"
Li Jinglin said this.
The two students basically understood everything.
"If you change it to a musical scale, you may not be noticed, and maybe you won't think it sounds so good. But at least, if the noise is replaced by a regular rhythm, it will definitely be a lot more pleasant."
"Once it is pleasant to the ears, naturally, the mood will become more positive."
"Tell me, does this simply formed [transparent music] have a great effect on people's psychological suggestion?"
"Can you imagine a gray and white world without any music?"
Liu Chenyang and Xu Xin looked at each other.
Think about it carefully.
If the wake-up alarm has no melody, all the reminders on the roadside will become noise instead of melody.
There is no rhythm throughout the whole day, and all the rhythm is transformed into various kinds of white noise.
It was really unbearable.
As Li Jinglin said, it was a gray world.
"Don't say it, Brother Lin, I really haven't thought about these things before."
Liu Chenyang smiled naively and scratched his head.
After studying music for so many years, this is the first time I have truly subjectively observed the music that exists in life.
This feeling is really amazing.
"Such music is actually found in books, but it's just not a key test point."
Li Jinglin nodded.
"Ambient music is the most common type of music that people are exposed to in daily life. It is often named after its function, for example, elevator music, site music, bell music, and announcement music."
"The reason why people don't notice it is because people are often in a passive state when receiving music. The only ones who actively pursue and appreciate music works are mostly because they have already passively accepted the music works and find them good to listen to, so they actively seek them out."
"And music, when paired with signals that have a strong sense of substitution, is very easy to be ignored."
Speaking of it.
Li Jinglin suddenly emphasized seriously.
"But! Just because it's ignored doesn't mean it's less effective."
"With the development of social productivity, more and more people will definitely pursue quality of life, and music will be an important part of quality of life."
The two nodded.
Although in today's society, when talking about music, many people subconsciously think of only pop songs.
The style is limited to pop, and the subject matter is limited to songs.
But there’s definitely more to music than that.
There are many places to dig.
Songs are a crucial part, but other aspects cannot be ignored.
"Sleep-aid music, early education music for children, and ambient music to ease the mood. These things are actually very important and indispensable."
While chatting.
The car also arrived at the station at the same time.
Shangyin is actually not far from the commercial city.
After walking around the shopping mall, through careful observation, Liu Chenyang and Xu Xin suddenly discovered that amidst the noise, there was actually too much music of all kinds.
The reminder music in this store is ringing, the mall over there is playing background music, and advertisements are playing in the hall on the side, and the background music of the advertisements can be heard.
Even if pedestrians are watching short videos, passages of popular songs will be played from their mobile phones from time to time, and vaguely familiar melodies can be heard.
Music is indeed everywhere in life, but it is often ignored.
soon.
The group of people arrived at a coffee shop not far away.
Even in Shanghai, there are not many people in the coffee shop in the morning. At most, there are only some people talking about business or not going to work.
I walked into the coffee shop, casually clicked on the audio, and sat down to rest.
The clear and gentle sound of the piano came to my ears.
Li Jinglin really laughed when he heard the piano playing.
"You heard it, this is a romantic piece played by Lang Lang."
"Ah? Brother Lin, you just heard a little bit and you know it's Lang Lang's?"
Liu Chenyang's eyes widened.
How much content is this?
Are you really so sure?
What kind of ears are these?
"Of course, no one will be idle. In a very difficult technique, but it is a transitional section, we also add a more complex cadenza to create emotional contrast and enhance the drama of the music."
Li Jinglin raised his eyebrows.
".Except Langlang."
Good guy.
Liu Chenyang and Xu Xin looked at each other.
All looked shocked.
I just call him a good guy in my heart.
Neither computers nor AI can listen to songs as fast as you!
Xu Xin, who did not believe in evil, got up and found the waiter and asked about the version of the music.
The waiter was stunned.
"I don't know either. Let me take a look."
"Ah, what's the OP? I don't know if it's a romantic song, but the performer is indeed Lang Lang."
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It’s really hard to hold back if you can’t hold back.
Xu Xin could tell whether it was a romantic piece or not, and it was the performer who came to confirm.
It turned out to be true.
Xu Xin looked at Li Jinglin in shock.
My master, what kind of strange and special skills does he have hidden behind him?
(End of this chapter)
