I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

There are things in the world that can be done well through hard work and dedication at all costs.

Some things, if you don’t have innate talent, no matter how hard you work, no matter how much you invest, it still won’t help.

One of the typical representatives is artistic creation.

In the field of art, innate talent can be roughly divided into two types.

One is the innate talent of learning and playing, and the other is the creation of innate talent.

People who have creative innate talent basically have innate talent for learning and playing.

But more people only have innate talent for learning and playing, not creative innate talent.

Study and performance can be diligent to make up for the clumsiness, but creation is not good, and no talent can even touch the door.

As long as through system training and persistent learning, almost everyone can become a qualified craftsman, but not an artist.

Many Old Qin teachers have taught piano for a lifetime, and they are unable to write a beautiful piano song.

Genius is one percent inspiration, plus ninety-nine percent diligence.

The second half of this sentence is "Of course the inspiration is the most important."

The so-called inspiration refers to the creation of innate talent.

Chen Feng neither created an innate talent, nor did he fail the innate talent for learning and playing.

But fortunately, he can get the standard answer first, and then reverse the process.

He does not create, only carries.

So what Chen Feng has to do now is to make himself a qualified performer through hard work.

Chen Feng is also a bit lucky.

That is his innate talent level. If he spends his spare time in the real world to ponder slowly, then it will take him at least five or six years before he can get started in performance. For ordinary innate talent, It takes about two to three years.

His situation is really embarrassing.

If there were no dreams like dreams and not dreams, after five or six years had passed, he would have forgotten thoroughly when he learned that he could reproduce the entire song completely.

Also, if he were to go off work and study music in the real world, he would have to starve to death on the streets.

This matter is not feasible at all.

But now, he has entered the "Dreamland" again, giving him an extra year out of thin air.

Although he wasted two months in the barracks, he still has ten months left.

Also, there is no work, no social interaction, no distractions for ten months!

So, his ten months will be equivalent to five or six years!

The stolen time is especially worth cherishing. Chen Feng has formulated a strict schedule for himself.

Wake up at 7 o'clock in the morning every morning and read a book in the morning. The meaning of reading is to learn music theory and notation.

After lunch, sleeping for half an hour, holding the guitar in the afternoon and starting to play, even if it gets stuck intermittently, I have to finish playing the guitar accompaniment over and over again.

The evening schedule is relatively free. He can watch some art tutorial videos and go to bed at twelve o'clock.

Although history is covered up, these entertainment and artistic things are very detailed and have everything you need.

Time flies, more than nine months have passed in a blink of an eye.

Chen Feng's fingers gradually became calluses.

He often sits on the floor of the balcony where he is practicing piano, and his shoes have two smooth footprints.

The corners are filled with dozens of strings that he has replaced.

His playing posture is still not chic, even looks a little clumsy, but he can finally play the complete accompaniment of the two songs smoothly and accurately with the guitar.

In addition to "Bored", the other song is "It's Late At Night", both of Zhong Lei's early works.

"It's Late At Night" is relatively more mature than "Bored". Regardless of the title of the song, it is quite freehand, but this song is actually a very explosive rock style.

Chen Feng only remembered two songs.

In addition to the guitar, the accompaniment also has a variety of instruments such as piano, bass, drums, ancient zither, organ, violin, long and short tuba, etc.

A seasoned player knows to find the rhythm and nodes, analyze and summarize the rules to facilitate memorization, it is not so difficult to memorize the next piece of music.

Like some saliva songs, don't look at the whole song for a few minutes, in fact, it is a constant combination of two or three chords over and over.

Put the chords thoroughly, and then combine them, the frame of the whole song comes out.

But Chen Feng couldn't do it. He didn't study long enough, he was not proficient, didn't know any other instruments, and had a bad sense of music. He could only memorize every note of each instrument forcibly.

It's like people who are not sensitive to numbers recite Pi with hundreds to thousands of decimal places.

Like a high school scum, recite the "Chen Qing Table" again.

The whole person is very distorted.

In the small and dark basement space, Chen Feng quietly lay on the slightly musty leather sofa, closed his eyes, mutter incantations in his mouth, like chanting.

He is reminiscing in his mind the complete arrangement of the two songs "Bored" and "It's Late At Night".

For a long time, he eyes slowly opened, confirming that every rhythm has been firmly remembered, and he couldn't make a mistake, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Chen Feng looked up again at the clock hanging on the wall.

The time is almost up.

October 27th, 3020 AD, at 9:00 am at 13 points.

If I remember correctly, the weird thing that has several points of Zhong will appear in the sky.

This time he decided to hide in the basement, not to look at the light, and try to survive.

In this year, apart from practicing music hard, he hardly came out of the world.

But more than half a year ago, he tentatively spread the news that the world is about to end through social networks.

But the sound of his release was quickly covered up, and he also received a Level 1 warning from the world government, so he should not be alarmist, otherwise he would take responsibility for the consequences.

Since then, Chen Feng will no longer be nosy.

He is just a small man, he has exhausted all his strength after he manages himself well, so why bother to be compassionate and compassionate?

He only made a little preparation for himself.

He exchanged his accumulated welfare points for a secret room in an underground air-raid shelter that had been vacant for many years, and prepared a lot of food and drinking water in the secret room.

He wants to try again to see what happens next if he doesn't die, and whether he can live in this dream for a few more days.

If you have time, learn two more songs.

Pattern.

Chen Feng turned on the old-fashioned flexible screen TV.

When the dream ended last time, he was playing on the open-air tennis court with other subsistence households, and he ascended to heaven on the spot.

This time you can see if there is anything on TV.

After an extremely brief flicker, the TV screen appears, and the default TV station is Chinese.

At this time, a recorded interview show is playing on the TV.

A military expert is communicating with many reporters and popular opinion leaders to explain why a large and seemingly redundant military system is still maintained.

"Yes, it’s an eternal age of peace. But the six thousand years of human history tells us that war is the switch of civilization and progress. In order to maintain the stability of social order, our army should remain in Sufficient level, this can not only promote technological progress, but also prevent problems before they happen."

Military experts talked so eloquently.

A highly respected folk scholar said with a sneer dissatisfied: "This is ridiculous. If we don't engage in military affairs, we will still promote basic disciplines. Take precautions before they happen? What is that problem? You guys. This is a waste of taxpayers' money and the productivity of technological progress!"

This scholar’s ​​tone barely fell suddenly flickered on the TV, the signal was interrupted briefly, and the program was replaced.

Chen Feng turned his head to look at his watch, and it was about four minutes before that time.

After a few seconds, the TV signal is restored.

Looking at the newly cut image, Chen Feng's pupils suddenly tightened and his breathing stopped.