novelinnhs Chapter 39 Martial Music Masters 7
Chapter 39 Martial Music Masters 7
He once asked his uncle what unit and what rank his dear father worked for.
My uncle only said that he was at the regimental level eight years ago, and he doesn't know anything about now.
As for his workplace, he was completely clueless.
Chen Lang was secretly amazed; it was at the regimental level!
Transferring to a local government position would entitle one to the待遇 (treatment/benefits) of a deputy division-level official.
Eight years ago, my dear father was only in his early thirties.
It seems that his achievements were earned through countless hardships.
These company benefits made this small family's life exceptionally comfortable.
This also gave Chen Lang enough confidence to show respect to his masters.
Yes, it's the masters.
Besides drum set teacher Yu Deshen.
A year ago, Chen Lang's height and arm span were finally enough to lift a guitar.
He then took another master as his teacher.
Wang Sen.
It was that long-haired, bespectacled teacher who was so excited at the unpacking ceremony, holding an electric guitar and blushing with excitement.
He is Yao Feng's good friend and also the president of the Hubei Guitar Association.
He is a highly authoritative figure in the guitar community throughout Central China.
Whether it's classical guitar, folk guitar, or electric guitar, he plays them all with unparalleled skill.
When Chen Lang became an apprentice, the old rules still applied.
He bowed down, kowtowing three times in quick succession.
At that moment, Wang Sen supported him, filled with emotion.
"My dear child, I've been looking forward to seeing you every day."
In the past two years, who among the music academy teachers hasn't envied Yu Deshen?
They have taken in such a talented, sensible, and filial disciple.
Yu Deshen practically flaunts his achievements in the office every day.
"Oh dear, my apprentice gave me two packs of Hongtashan cigarettes. They're good, they smell wonderful..."
"Tsk tsk, my good apprentice insisted on bringing a bottle of Baiyunbian liquor. That kid, he's so honest..."
"Hey, you guys have no idea, my precious apprentice, in such a short time, has already mastered that difficult syncopation rhythm..."
His smug look made Wang Sen's colleagues grit their teeth in hatred.
Now, it's finally his turn.
Wang Sen naturally taught with all his heart.
With the guidance of two top masters, plus Chen Lang's advanced musical insights.
His guitar and drum skills have improved by leaps and bounds.
The guitar itself has a foundation of experience from a previous life, and has already fully reached the standard of a professional musician.
Especially his drum set.
Because of long-term practice, I have plenty of physical strength.
The drumming is powerful and the rhythm is as steady as a metronome.
In his adaptations, the drums are always the most eye-catching part.
Powerful, stable, complex, and full of explosive potential.
He has developed a unique style that belongs only to him.
Seeing Chen Lang's overflowing musical talent.
The suona teacher, who was known for his expertise in handling both weddings and funerals, and the wind instrument teacher, who was proficient in all kinds of instruments, both subtly and overtly reminded Chen Lang to kowtow and become his apprentices.
No need for Hongtashan or Baiyunbian, just kowtow to settle the status.
With the addition of two teachers who teach the erhu and yangqin, they could just make up a complete set of teachers for the Seven Heroes of Wuyin.
Chen Lang's prized disciple is only a 7-year-old little kid; how could he possibly learn so much?
He has grown quite a bit taller in the last two years.
The body replenished its deficiencies and received sufficient nutrition.
At seven years old, he has already reached a height of 128 cm, which is much taller than his peers.
However... she is still a tiny bit less capable than Liu Qianqian, who was born on the same day.
It's just a tiny bit, boys naturally grow a little slower, it's nothing.
That was enough to satisfy him.
After all, boys generally develop later.
It's not shameful to be on par with someone of the same age at this age.
Liu Qianqian has also changed a lot.
Her baby fat has faded somewhat, and her facial features have become more refined.
Every move she makes in front of outsiders carries the elegant temperament that she has cultivated since childhood through dance training.
Of course, the words "in front of outsiders" should be emphasized here.
Yao Beina, who was already in junior high school, had grown into a beautiful young woman.
Like a flower bud about to bloom.
Every evening after dinner, the whole family gathers in the music room to play a piece together.
It has become a regular feature of this family's program.
Liu Xiaoli has been away from home frequently lately.
Her solo dance piece, "Chu Rhyme," won a major award at the national dance competition.
After that, I received performance invitations from all over the country.
She became a very busy person.
However, she doesn't need to worry about things at home.
This music room has now become the exclusive entertainment venue for Yao Feng's family and Chen Lang and Liu Qianqian's family.
Almost every night, Yao Feng would ride his old bicycle from his music academy's faculty dormitory to check on the staff.
They call it guiding students.
In reality, it's just that he himself can't live without the musical atmosphere here.
I also took advantage of the air conditioning because it was hot.
Under the guidance and instruction of professionals like Yao Feng.
The three children's musical skills naturally improved rapidly.
The song ended.
Li Xinmin put down the microphone and sighed with lingering satisfaction.
"Langlang, your arrangement is getting better and better with each listen."
"I'll use this version next time I perform outside."
Yao Feng, standing to the side, subconsciously raised his chin and chimed in smugly.
"Of course! How could the students I teach be bad?"
He wasn't entirely exaggerating when he said that.
Although Chen Lang had a foundation from his previous life, his foundation was still weak.
In the past two years, Yao Feng has really put in a lot of effort to teach him basic theories such as music theory, harmony, and orchestration.
This allowed Chen Lang's wildly imaginative ideas to truly come to fruition and become mature works.
My aunt, Li Xinmin, has performed many songs adapted by Chen Lang in public.
After each performance, people would ask which master arranged the music.
She proudly puffed out her chest.
"My nephew is seven years old this year."
Then, seeing the other person's shocked and speechless expression, I felt incredibly happy.
Yao Beina also came over.
"Little brother, I also want to sing this song, 'Pink Memories,' at the school's arts festival."
In the past two years, she has performed songs adapted by Chen Lang in various public occasions.
This made her even more famous in the youth arts and culture circles of Wuhan than in her previous life.
The mother and daughter... no, the whole family of three are exactly the same.
They all like to brag about their seven-year-old nephew/brother everywhere they go.
Chen Lang frowned, still somewhat worried about the copyright issue.
Although people's awareness of copyright is still very weak in this era.
But the internet has a memory.
Now, people are just looking for a moment of pleasure and going around singing other people's songs.
What if I really become famous someday?
These things could become a black mark on a competitor's record.
Every single one of them is accurate.
He didn't want to leave any stain on his resume.
Yao Feng noticed his concerns and waved his hand with a smile.
"fine."
"We're all family here, singing in our own little circle, not selling it for money, so it's fine."
"Besides, this is an adaptation, not plagiarism, so no one will say anything."
That's certainly how it is in this era.
It's perfectly normal for a song to be covered by several people.
As long as it doesn't involve commercial profit, the original author generally won't pursue the matter.
Since that's what the adults all said, Chen Lang couldn't insist any further.
But he still kept it in mind.
As an extremely meticulous Virgo, I cannot leave any flaws or hidden dangers.
The best way is to have your own original works as soon as possible.