Superstars of Tomorrow

Chapter 72 The Fourth Movement

On February 8th, from the early morning, there was agitation on the Internet.

The three major entertainment companies have long mobilized their own stars, large and small, to help canvass votes, and Aurora, as the only successful virtual idol in the entire Silver Wing, is even more motivated by the entire Silver Wing.

Whether it is a newcomer who has just signed a contract, or an A-level signing star who has already mixed into the front line, they all start to help canvass votes. This is the first time in Yanzhou for so many years that the three major companies have openly competed in the matter of virtual idols.

However, there are others who pay more attention to the release of new songs at 8:00 in the morning.

Xue Jing, who is over 160 years old, did not walk around the park downstairs as usual after getting up in the morning, but sat in his study, turned on the audio and video equipment, and waited for the arrival of eight o'clock.

There is a paper notebook and a pen on the desktop. This is the notebook he plans to write his thoughts and analysis after listening to the fourth movement. Compared with electronic recording methods, Xue Jing prefers manual recording, which is more sensitive.

There is a stack of books beside the table, some are textbooks written by Xue Jing, and some are books written by other people as a reference. Many colleagues felt that it was an unwise decision for Xue Jing to take on the task of compiling music analysis and creation guidance on symphonic structure. This type is too lonely and unpopular. It’s definitely nothing dry, it’s all plausible nonsense, and some book buyers will give bad reviews after reading it. Just look at the previous textbooks.

But every time Xue Jing heard this kind of words, he just smiled. When someone asked him who was involved in the editor, Xue Jing also smiled and did not answer.

Xue Jing has been analyzing the three movements that have been released in "A Hundred Years of Extinction". The deeper he analyzes, the more startled he becomes. He marvels at Fang Zhao's ability to control, and marvels at Fang Zhao's boldness and progress. In these three movements, there are many techniques that are not popular and neglected nowadays, but those in these three movements perfectly interpret the artistic conception that the movement wants to express.

"There is one left." Xue Jing whispered.

In fact, after listening to the first two movements, you can understand the purpose and intention of the creator. The third movement is the theme of war, so the fourth movement should be the end.

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, Xue Jing turned on the audio-visual platform. High-definition audio and video equipment can clearly present the MV in front of you.

What is shown in the video is the chilling scene at dawn, which is connected to the end of the third movement, and the full-scale battle continues, but the picture does not appear gloomy and gloomy, and the tone is not so urgent and depressing.

Two tones, one dark and one bright with a difference of half a tone, appear alternately at the beginning of the fourth movement. The treble and double bass construct the vast space between the sky and the earth, making the music picture very vivid. Short accented sixteenth notes, like the cold wind blowing violently in this dawn, every hair on the body can feel the flow of air. The vibrato of the cello with accentuated notes, as if the world was trembling because of the murderous aura emanating from this fierce battle for survival.

The group of trees that counterattacked in an all-round way, splashed with muddy water everywhere, every branch seemed to be soaked with thick blood and murderous aura, with reckless bravery, all the wild beasts that plundered their living world in sight, kill!

In the compound tone of trombone and woodwind, the sound of the horn with mute is added, and the rigid sound itself is a little hoarse and dull, just like the wild beasts in the image that have begun to timid and shrink back under the counterattack of the trees . The once ferocious and invincible killing body has become fragile and exhausted, shivering in this cold and windy early morning.

The difference is that the strength of the woodwind sound is accumulating bit by bit.

In the video, the brave trees force those ferocious faces back step by step. Amidst the slightly hoarse metal horn sound, the gloomy and murderous beast that belonged to the wild beast was making its final struggle, opening its bloody mouth and roaring viciously.

A fist with a piercing murderous aura locked onto the heart of the wild beast in front of it, like a sharpened spear, with a cold and sharp impact without hesitation.

The hit wild beast drew an arc in the air and fell into the lake not far away. The lake broke open, and the beast that fell into it struggled twice before sinking.

There are also some broken branches floating on the lake.

The figure glanced at the lake.

In the strong string playing, there is unexhaled grief, but at the same time, the continuous performance of the string group is full of tenacity and unyielding.

Compared with wind music and percussion music, string music has a kind of softness, but it is not blindly soft, and softness is mixed with strength. Grief is no longer a weak sadness, but a strong momentum and explosive force.

The figure in the picture turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain in front of him. A few unknown weeds scattered on the ground swayed under the blow of the air waves caused by the running of the figure.

One by one, the wild beasts were knocked down and trampled under their feet.

The tree people cooperate seamlessly with each other, which is a tacit understanding developed through countless death battles.

Step by step forward, step by step climbing.

When the figure in the picture finally stood on the top of the mountain, in the composite sound of the trombone and the woodwind, the power accumulated by the woodwind finally exploded.

The wind group played in unison three octaves apart. Under the empty combination of timbres, there is a wide view from the top of the mountain in the picture.

The battlefield at the foot of the mountain was littered with corpses, including beasts and trees. However, compared to the beginning, the active figures on the ground are not those raging wild beasts, but the companions of the tree group.

As far as the eye can see, in all directions, you can see the heroic figures of your companions fighting everywhere.

The sound of trumpets and harmony, the high-pitched voice symbolizes that this war is finally coming to an end. The drumbeat is no longer so urgent, but more exciting. The percussion is based on the timpani familiar to people in the new century, and the more original drum sounds are compounded. This is a perfect and magical fusion of sounds from different times and spaces.

As if a long winter without sunlight, when the figure standing on the top of the mountain raised his head and saw the thick clouds in the sky slowly dissipating, and saw the golden sunlight shining in the sky, those pair of eyes The bloody fists that had just killed an unknown number of wild beasts trembled slightly and kept shaking, and there was unbearable excitement in their eyes, as if they would burst into tears the next moment.

The sun seemed to bring a scorching temperature, melting their sharp-edged hearts armed because of this war, and touching the softest part of their hearts.

Such sunshine, they have seen it a long time ago. That represents warmth and hope.

They were also a group of ordinary creatures on the ground who suffered a lot, and experienced unimaginable despair and depression.

They struggled and fought in the cold and desperate situation, and what they won was not only freedom and new life, but what they wanted to win was a world!

The turbulent emotional eruption, the cry from the top of the mountain, and the high-pitched male voice in the majestic music overlapped together, as if with an immeasurable force, it was about to lift the whole world up.

In the wide music of the orchestra, the passionate harmony is like the carnival of all the creatures who have seen the sun again, celebrating this hard-won victory.

The playing of the violin is like time sorting out this reborn world.

The free clouds in the sky lingered above the lake, and the muddy lake water during the war became clear, and the broken branches floating on the lake sank to the bottom of the lake. The sparse ground by the lake is already covered with lush grass.

In the rhythmic and powerful compound drums, the soles of the feet made of big and small branches stepped on the already lush grass, running, without haste and tension, but excited with tears of joy.

From today onwards, we will no longer see those murderous figures like blood.

From now on, they don't need to be displaced and escape everywhere.

From today, the world will be a new world!

So, is it time to rest?

OK.

Among the majestic harmony, the mighty blowing of expanded wind music, the rising strings, and the powerful confirmation of drumbeats again and again, herald a broad picture that is about to unfold.

The figure at the front of the tree group stood on the high slope, looking at the figures of the idle and free companions scattered around, stepped on the soft soil under his feet, and showed a bright and relieved smile.

Under the warm sunshine, he stretched his arms loosely, the gnarled branches finally spread out, his strong arms turned into branches stretching in all directions, and his legs became roots again, going deep into the ground and taking root.

It's like a new life.

The group of trees walking around, after finding a satisfactory place, spread out their gnarled branches and took root in the ground. The bare branches, under the sunshine, sprout green leaf buds, and the leaf buds unfold, with the iridescence of life.

Some strange human voices are humming in the ears, and the ensemble with electronic timbres creates a brand-new magnificent and colorful world.

The different voices of the string group play different roles, as if the undead sacrificed in the war overlooks this new world, or as if some new, never-before-seen life is whispering, or as if re-rooted in the The excited and complicated voices of the tree people in the new land.

The corpses in the war were covered by dust and new vegetation. That disastrous war destroyed a lot of lives, but at the same time cultivated a lot of awakened lives.

On the land full of vitality, there are freshness and decay, but at least everything is developing in a good direction.

Looking down from a high altitude, on the boundless land, the whole world became quiet and peaceful again, as if that catastrophe never happened.

But under the peaceful and distant surface of the world, there are those tough and magnificent souls who have gone through disasters.

What is eternity?

How long is eternity?

have no idea.

If, one day, there is another catastrophe, they will stand up again.

There is no end to life, no end to battle.

In the video, the picture quickly crosses the ground and has formed a forest of trees, farther away where the sun cannot shine, there is no haze and gloom, but a bright and mysterious starry sky.

The tone of the music gradually calmed down, and the melodious strings with a little sadness and emotion gradually became lighter, and the low-pitched male voice gradually faded away in the strings.

The subtitles are on.

"MV Protagonist: Aurora

Species: Dragon Elephant Tianluo

Song Name: Chapter 4 of "A Hundred Years of Destruction" - "Eternity"

Producer: Fang Zhao

Production team: Aurora project team, Fang Zhao, Zu Wen, Song Miao, Pang Pusong, Zeng Huang, Wan Yue, Fu Yingtian, Stella, Zhang Yu, etc.

Production company: Silver Wing Media. "

...

Xue Jing stared at the name of the producer on the subtitles, sighed and shook his head, a little unbelievable, but also a little happy to find the treasure.

"That kid Fang Zhao!"

Shaking his head, Xue Jing picked up a pen and wrote down a sentence in his notebook:

"Aurora, from being a member of ordinary beings to leading a group's counterattack, is an epic journey. Every tune in the movement has a strong sense of reality and shock, as if the creator has really experienced it. .”

Recommended tracks "HeroMemories", "BreathandLife", "Apollo's Triumph", "PitcairnStory", "SunsAndStars".

It's on the shelves. I originally wanted to postpone it for a week, because I was worried that it would be interrupted on the first day of the shelves. The year is not over yet. There are often guests at home and there are often activities. Brothers and sisters of the same generation who haven't seen each other for a year rarely get together. a handful. However, the editor said that the things on the shelves have been arranged long ago, and cannot be changed, and can only be updated as much as possible.

Please give me some motivation, ask for the first order, ask for tickets~

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