The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 2263

Maybe it's negotiating cooperation with a client in a high-end restaurant, or maybe it's visiting a well-known musician or entrepreneur to establish a relationship. The girl has been able to list the daily activities of Touma Yoko in a series of tables.

To be honest, Touma Kazusa was used to the empty house at night, although she hated it.

"Forget it, I don't have time to take care of her now."

Speaking words full of resentment, Touma Kazusa, who returned home, ran to Touma Yoko's study immediately.

Turned on the light and looked around. After finding Yoko Touma's laptop, Kazusa simply and rudely unplugged the data cable as if venting, and walked quickly towards the underground recording studio.

Just like the house where Yu bought a recording studio, Touma’s recording studio is also placed in an underground space, the purpose is nothing more than to reduce unnecessary noise.

"Hoo...hoo..."

Due to running too fast, Touma Hesa, who was carrying a computer from the fifth floor to the basement, began to pant heavily after arriving. Turn on the switch, and walk in quickly.

In the spacious recording studio, pianos, guitars, drums and many other instruments are all available, enough to accommodate a band to perform live here.

Looking at the scene in the recording studio, Touma and Sana's somewhat irritable mood inexplicably calmed down, as if returning home, showing a soothing and gentle expression.

In fact, compared to his current boudoir, Touma and Sasha rested in this room more times. Almost half of the time except for class was spent in this room, and even beside the piano on one side. There is a soft bed for her to sleep on.

The stubborn girl takes music as her whole life.

And after getting Yuu's copied and tuned track, the girl couldn't wait to call a taxi and quickly returned home.

As for the fare, which is enough to cause heartache for working families, Touma Kazusa didn't care at all. After all, although Yoko Touma is extremely busy, her expenses are always in accordance with the highest standards, and she can still afford a little fare.

Compared with the fare, the USB flash drive that Yu handed over to the girl to carry the audio files before has become the girl's precious secret treasure now.

Skillfully opened the notebook and connected it to the equipment in the recording studio, the girl hurriedly took off the earphones, and even the pain of her arm hitting the table was ignored by the excited Hesha.

The familiar melody sounded in Dongma and Sha'er. In the previous collision, the slightly reddish white palms were placed flat on the recording platform, and they tapped lightly with the beat.

After listening to the piece five or six times repeatedly, Touma Kazusa pulled out the stave from one shelf, and began to compose the music according to the notes while listening.

After listening to the melody thirty times, Touma Hesa ​​put down the pen, bit her cherry lips lightly, pinched the stave in her hand, said with fear in her eyes and joy.

"...that monster!!"

Piano music contains the spirit of the creator, and those spirits are reflected in the beat. Touma Kazusa is very sure of this.

For normal people, as long as they are familiar with the 88 keys of the piano, technically speaking, it is a simple and easy thing to play a piano piece, but that is just playing.

If you want to play a piano piece perfectly, you must study the score full of sentences and sections, study and create the set playing speed, the range of modulation, and remember the strength of each beat in the tens of thousands of beats on the track , can be said to have played this piece of music well.

However, Yu has achieved a more advanced point. Just relying on the sensitivity of hearing to sound, he optimizes various melodies and rhythms to make it more in line with human hearing and more pleasing to the ear.

As a matter of course, changes in the tempo will naturally lead to changes in the internal meaning of the piano music, and Touma Kazusa, who has been exposed to music since childhood, also understands Yuu's philosophy.

——The tune should be nicer.

The simple idea made Touma Kazusa spend nearly 4 hours before he got out of the beautiful melody and interpreted Yuu's thoughts.

"Just use your hearing and the keys of the mixer to change a piece of music, change all the beats set by your mother, and sublimate...that guy."

After holding back for a while, Touma and Sa could only spit out one word from their meager vocabulary.

"……"monster"."

"Absurd level difference." Touma Hesha pursed her lips and said with some self-mockery. In terms of skills, she has been immersed in music for ten years, and she has simply walked a hundred streets.

But if the other party has learned to play the piano, or learned what the 88 keys represent, the music played by the other party will definitely be a master level beyond her reach.

How long does it take to learn the keys of the piano? If it is fast, a month, or even a week will be fine, right?

Dongma Hesha pursed her lips, although she didn't admit it, but if it was Yuu, how long would it take to catch up with the mother she admired the most?

With that kind of sense of music that doesn't seem like a human being should have, I'm afraid it will only take half a year? Maybe even three months? And if it was her, would it be 5 years or 10 years?

Touma Kazusa's breathing gradually became heavy, and she was a little unable to straighten her back when the stone called "Talent Gap" hit her, but it kept arousing the girl's rebellious psychology.

However, the musician's self-esteem does not allow her to lose without a fight.

She directly connected the earphones to the laptop, then put them on her head and repeated the beautiful melody, hugged the computer, and walked slowly towards the piano.

——This night, for Dongma Hesha, is destined to never sleep.

Chapter 334 Do You Want To Suicide And Resurrect? 【Extra】

"Clatter—!!"

The torrential rain poured down from the dark sky, like a waterfall falling from the sky, and fell on the ground with a crackling sound.

Looking at the courtyard slanted by the rain, Yuu frowned slightly, shifted his gaze away from the [Ancient Roman Mythology Book] in his hand, and looked lazily at the heavy rain outside.

"With this level of heavy rain, it is very difficult to go out, right? Is the weather forecast wrong again?"

"It's a good thing it's Saturday, otherwise it would be a very painful thing to go to class."

Nagisa Ichiyo, who was sitting opposite Yu, gracefully lifted the sleeve of the kimono, and handed the brewed tea to Yu, with a faint smile on her delicate and delicate face.

"Notify the black cat and Miss Yoko, right?" Yuu moved his neck slightly, and asked Nagisa Ichiyo. In this kind of heavy rainy day, it is natural to notify the people who originally planned to come to this mansion to cancel their trip.

"They've been notified to cancel today's schedule, but Yuu, you've been a little lazy lately." Nagisa Ichiba nodded slightly, and said helplessly.

Although the girl is not unwilling to entrust her with such trivial affairs, but judging from the recent situation, Yu's laziness seems to be getting worse.

In addition, Yuu seems to be interested in the ACG industry recently, if left unchecked, turning into an otaku is not what Nagisa Ichiyo hopes to see.

"What about Qiong and the others?" Yuu completely ignored Nagisa Ichiyo's little complaint, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of the hot tea, and said in a relaxed tone.

"I'm in the next room with Ying Lili and the others. It seems that even Zhenbai and the others have brought them there, and Ying seems to have joined in the fun." The girl cleaning the tea set said in a gentle tone, with a faint smile on her gentle face .

It's obviously the younger sister, but every time when the goddess Muying is mentioned, Nagisa Ichiyo always shows an older sister's gentle expression, which makes Yuhao speechless, but after getting along for a few months, he is more or less used to the weirdness of the two of them.

"So, there are only two of us in the room?" You raised his eyebrows, scanning the girl's beautiful body hidden under the kimono dangerously, as if his eyes were about to penetrate the thin layer of clothing.

"...Sister Luo Hao is here too." Sensing Yuu's gaze, Zhu Yiye blushed, and the girl who understood Yuu's cryptic reminder grabbed the hem of the kimono with some embarrassment, with a shy look of wanting to refuse.

"If I'm afraid, why don't I go to Mount Lu and become a monk?"

Yu didn't know when he appeared behind Nagisa Ichiba, with one arm around the slender waist, and the other hand quietly inserted into the girl's elegant lavender kimono.

It has to be said, the convenience of the loose structure of the kimono, just gently opened the skirt, Yuu's palm penetrated into Nagisa Ichiyo's kimono, and held the amazingly elastic Toyo through the white lining. Full.

"That, Yuu..." Zhu Yiye shuddered, the black eyes glowed with water, and the ivory white skin turned pink at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if telling the story of a girl shame.

"I really like kimono culture, Ichiyo."