34: C34 He's a Master?

C34 He's a Master?

Zhang Muye pointed and pointed. What he said was reasonable and logical. It was as if he knew a lot about writing and composing.

Lee Wei went over to take a look and thought about it carefully. He actually felt that what Zhang Muye said made some sense. He even said some things very well. This shocked Lee Wei but also made him secretly admire him. The anger in his heart towards Zhang Muye faded a little and was replaced with slight admiration.

He originally thought that Zhang Muye was just a bookworm. Zhang Muye played with computers every day (Lee Wei did not know what Zhang Muye was doing with computers). He did not think that Zhang Muye was also accomplished in music. He could even give opinions to a music professor?

This was unexpected!

He tried to play according to Zhang Muye's tune. Lee Wei's face did not change much, but he was shocked in his heart!

He thought Zhang Muye's words could at most make him play a little better, but the current situation was out of Lee Wei's expectation.

No!

Zhang Muye's simple words made the entire piece more perfect and detailed, like flowing water and cool breeze, smooth and smooth.

Even Lee Wei couldn't help but praise in his heart.

Secretly, he admired Zhang Muye even more.

However, Lee Wei had always been proud, especially in the music field that he was proud of. If he had to say that he admired Zhang Muye, he wouldn't be able to say it out loud. It was just that his impression of Zhang Muye had changed a lot.

After being modified by Zhang Muye, Lee Wei became very passionate. The troubles that had been bothering him before had suddenly become clear after Zhang Muye's guidance.

But soon, the problem appeared again!

After Zhang Muye modified it, the entire song's artistic conception changed. Perhaps in the eyes of a music master, it was not perfect, but in Lee Wei's eyes, it was the song that was closest to perfection among all the original songs he could come into contact with. With this level of skill, as long as there was no unfair phenomenon, it would not be a problem for him to win the award.

However, the corresponding difficulty would also increase by a lot.

In particular, there was a turning point. From the low pitch to the high pitch, the change was faster. With Lee Wei's ability, he could not grasp it very well for the time being. Or, it could be said that he did not know how to master it.

But if he could play it well, this song would not just be participating in the competition. It might even become a classic. This really made Lee Wei a little excited.

"Is there a problem with the tone?"

Zhang Muye saw that Lee Wei seemed to have changed the tune, so he couldn't help but ask again.

This time, Lee Wei did not dare to be arrogant again. There was a trace of enthusiasm between his eyebrows. "Yes! The turning point in this part was faster, and from high pitch to low pitch, I need to practice more. "

"Indeed, let me try!"

Zhang Muye reached out his hand, and Lee Wei's face showed a trace of surprise.

"You try?" He thought that Zhang Muye only had some understanding of the lyrics, and Zhang Muye knew how to play the guitar? Zhang Muye was even stronger than him?

Lee Wei could not believe it.

"Yes!" Zhang Muye did not realize how much he had shocked Lee Wei. He took the guitar from Lee Wei. Zhang Muye tried it and started to play it.

The part Zhang Muye played was the part that Lee Wei found difficult to play. It was difficult for Lee Wei to play, but in Zhang Muye's hand, the guitar seemed to be infused with magic. Not only could the high and low pitch be easily switched, but it also seemed to be natural and natural. This part of the guitar was more skillful and full of rhythm than Lee Wei's.

"Just like this, you have to pay attention to your finger. Put your little finger on this string and gently hook it. Don't use too much force."

Zhang Muye flipped the guitar and explained to Lee Wei what he needed to pay attention to. Lee Wei accepted the guidance stiffly, but the shock in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

Just now, he thought that Zhang Muye was only sensitive to the five-line spectrum.

But Zhang Muye's playing was actually much better than Lee Wei, who had played the guitar for many years. Was this talent? Lee Wei had always thought that his musical skills were better than most people, but at this moment, in front of Zhang Muye, Lee Wei was suddenly shaken. For a moment, he wondered if his obsession with music was worth it.

Even though Lee Wei's proud personality made him feel ashamed to say Zhang Muye's praise, he admired Zhang Muye in his heart.1

There were indeed a lot of powerful people!

He did not expect that the silent Zhang Muye in the dormitory would actually be an expert!

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Lee Wei gently hooked his little finger according to the method Zhang Muye taught him. That kind of melody really came out. Although there was a gap between it and Zhang Muye's skilled and emotional playing, it was much better compared to his performance just now.

After playing for a while, Lee Wei put down the guitar and asked Zhang Muye: "Have you practiced guitar since you were young?"

"I am more interested."

Could it be that he was only interested?

Lee Wei felt slightly bitter in his heart. His pride did not allow others to be stronger than him.

However, Zhang Muye was stronger than him, and Zhang Muye was stronger than him in the domain he was most proud of. This caused all of Lee Wei's pride to disappear in an instant.

This reminded him of a saying: Don't use all of your savings to challenge my pocket money, and don't use all of your life's pursuit to challenge my spare hobbies.

"Then why don't you participate in the university singer competition?"

In Lee Wei's view, Zhang Muye's playing had already shocked him.

"I still have other things to do!" Zhang Muye wanted to say that he was not interested in participating in this event, but he was afraid that it would affect Lee Wei's confidence.

"How about you sing this song?" Lee Wei hesitated for a moment, then said, "Teach me."

Even Lee Wei was surprised. Why did he say "teach me" from his mouth? He even admitted that Zhang Muye was stronger than him. In the eyes of the proud Lee Wei, this was an almost non-existent phenomenon, but at this moment, it had actually happened!

Zhang Muye was also a little surprised. He frowned and thought for a while before saying: "Alright!"

Although Lee Wei played well, there were still some areas that were not enough. If Lee Wei wanted to win the national competition, he did need to play better. Zhang Muye took Lee Wei's guitar and said, "If I don't sing well, I will play."

"Sure!"

Although he felt it was strange that Zhang Muye did not sing, after all, singing was much easier than playing the guitar.

Zhang Muye adjusted the tune and started playing.

Lee Wei listened very carefully, and Zhang Muye played very carefully as well.

Originally, Zhang Muye should be very unfamiliar with playing for the first time. However, Lee Wei had played a lot, and Zhang Muye had seen a lot. Moreover, his memory was very good, so he played very smoothly. A song in Zhang Muye's hands became more and more smooth and natural.

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