Sending Song (1/4)
(I only like to listen to songs and don't know anything about instruments and singing. If there's anything wrong, please point it out.)
That night, Chen Mo stayed in the study until midnight.
The score was ready.
The violin and guitar versions of When You're Old.
The violin version and the guitar version of " Serenade in the Midmonth."
The violin and guitar versions of Canon.
The violin and guitar versions of " The Night of Confession ".
Looking at the four numbered musical scores drawn on the paper, as well as the four sixes and four staves that he had translated himself based on his mastery of music theory, he felt a sense of accomplishment.
After returning to his bedroom, Chen Mo created a few music scores on his computer with the help of the software. He then registered the copyright online with the electronic version of the score.
By this time, it was almost one in the morning.
However, Chen Mo did not feel sleepy at all when he looked at the pieces. Instead, his hands were itching.
Chen Mo looked at the guitar hanging on the wall. He had never wanted to touch it as much as he did now.
Chen Mo closed the window after some hesitation.
He took off the guitar and plucked a few strings, as if the instinct that was immersed in his body began to awaken.
He couldn't help but close his eyes. The score was extremely clear in his mind.
Unknowingly, the sound of the strings that were randomly plucked began to have a melody.
Canon…
Although it was his first time playing it, Canon's song was very simple.
His guitar had reached LV5. Although he wasn't an expert in the guitar world, he was still considered a beginner.
Moreover, he had the support of the Omnipotent Hands, so the first time he played was very smooth.
He felt the touch of his fingers plucking the strings and listened to the melody echoing in his ears…
Chen Mo felt extremely satisfied and intoxicated. He could not help but want to continue playing.
The song was over.
The guitar only paused for a moment before it started playing again.
Mid-Moon Serenade…
As he played, he started to sing slowly.
He naturally knew how to sing. Although the level in the system was very low, singing level 3 (286/300), this thing was largely dependent on the heavens.
He had good conditions and a good voice.
Therefore, even though there was no technique, it was still very pleasant to listen to along with the accompaniment.
Another song ended, and the melody in the room changed again.
When you are old…
Confession…
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, there was a rapid and muffled knocking sound from upstairs. As soon as it came closer, there was a roar.
"Downstairs, what are you doing in the middle of the night?!”
The melody stopped abruptly.
Chen Mo, who was holding the guitar, looked up at the ceiling in confusion. He then came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly.
He shook his head. Although he still wanted more, he had no choice but to hang the guitar back on the wall.
Sleep…
The next day, Chen Mo woke up late. He only woke up when he heard someone knocking on his door.
After putting on his clothes, he didn't want Deng Xiaoqi to wait any longer. He only washed his face with cold water and quickly opened the door.
"Here, your breakfast."
Deng Xiaoqi handed over the bag to Chen Mo with a bright smile as soon as he opened the door. When Chen Mo took it, she turned around and waved at him with a smile,"
"I'll go back first. See you at noon. Bye.”
"Wait…"
Chen Mo quickly stopped her and returned to his bedroom. He took out all the music scores he had worked on yesterday, including the guitar version.
"Here, I'll give it to you."
"What is this?"
Deng Xiaoqi took it in confusion. She was a little surprised when she saw it.
"Music score?"
" Canon, Mid-Moon Serenade, When You're Old, Confession Night, why haven't I heard of it before…"
Suddenly, she looked up with her mouth agape. She asked Chen Mo in disbelief,"
"Brainiac, did you write all this?”
"Take it back and practice it first."
Chen Mo rubbed his eyes and smiled. He did not answer but continued,"
"I'll be busy for another two days and have plenty of time. How about we play together then?”
Chen Mo's casual tone made her feel a little uneasy.
Deng Xiaoqi seemed to have sensed something. She stared at Chen Mo with her big, beautiful eyes for a moment and blinked unconsciously.
When she came back to her senses, she immediately smiled like a flower and nodded repeatedly.
"Alright, I'll wait for you!"
"Then I'll go back first. Bye."
Chen Mo shook his head and smiled as he watched Deng Xiaoqi run away like a jumping rabbit.
Then, she looked at the bread and hot milk in her hands and felt extremely warm in her heart.
Chen Mo took a shower after eating.
He turned on his computer and looked at his editing progress.
At present, he had already changed 160 chapters, and there were still 60 chapters that had not been changed. At most, he would need two days.
Chen Mo checked the monthly votes after some calculations.
Pride: 1,770,055
Yesterday, Sharp Eyes had once again called for a single chapter, but the effect had already decreased. The daily increase was 530,000.
Wu Po Cang Qiong: 1,517,362
It was still just changing and updating, but its monthly votes were still increasing by more than 500,000.
The difference in the daily increase narrowed again, from 60,000 to 20,000.
The situation was better than he had expected. Chen Mo chuckled as he looked at Pride.
He directly opened the author's platform and edited the 170,000-word chapters that he had edited yesterday. Then, he published 12 new chapters.
After that, Chen Mo started to edit his story again.
……
On the other side, Deng Xiaoqi was on her way home. She couldn't wait to read the score carefully and hummed as she read.
However, as she hummed, she realized that the level of the melody was beyond her imagination.
It seemed to be comparable to a classic?
As soon as this thought appeared in her mind, she could not calm down.
At the age of seventeen, he had composed a few classic songs.
What level of excellence was this?
Deng Xiaoqi was a little excited and proud.
Then, she couldn't wait to quicken her pace. She wanted to go home as soon as possible and get her violin to verify her guess.
Her Prince Charming was the most outstanding man in the world!
PS: Did anyone see it? If anyone saw it, leave a footprint. The data didn't increase for the whole day yesterday. There were only one or two replies in the comment section. I'm panicking!
Was it because he didn't like to watch the daily life now, or was there some other reason?
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