Chapter 5

Some things in the world can be done well through hard work and investment at any cost.

Some things, if there is no 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, talent can be roughly divided into two kinds.

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

People with creative talent basically have the talent to learn and play.

But more people only have the talent of learning and playing, not creative talent.

Learning and playing can make up for weakness with diligence, but creation is not good. You can't even touch the door without talent.

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

Many piano teachers teach piano all their life and can't write a beautiful piano song.

Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent diligence.

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

Inspiration refers to creative talent.

Chen Feng has neither creative talent nor talent for learning and playing.

But fortunately, he can get the standard answer first, and then go back to the extrapolation process.

He doesn't create, he just carries.

Therefore, what Chen Feng has to do now is to make himself a qualified performer through efforts.

Chen Feng is also very lucky.

That is, based on his talent level, if he uses his spare time to think slowly in the real world, it will take him at least five or six years to get started in playing, and it will take about two or three years for ordinary talent.

He was in a rather awkward position.

If there were no such dream like a dream, he would have forgotten all about it after five or six years.

Moreover, if he studies music out of work in the real world, he will starve to death in the streets.

It's not feasible at all.

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

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

And still no work, no social, no distractions for ten months!

Therefore, his ten months is equivalent to five or six years!

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

Get up at seven every morning and read in the morning. The significance of reading lies in learning music theory and spectrum.

After lunch, I slept for half an hour. In the afternoon, I began to play with my guitar. Even if it was always stuck intermittently, I had to play the guitar accompaniment over and over again.

The time arrangement in the evening is relatively free. He can watch some teaching videos of Art Tutorials, and then go to bed at twelve o'clock on time.

Although history is covered up, these entertainment and art things are very detailed and everything.

As time went by, more than nine months passed in the twinkling of an eye.

Chen Feng's fingers are getting calluses.

He often sits on the balcony floor where he practices the piano. His shoes grind out two smooth footprints like a mirror.

The corner was filled with dozens of strings he had replaced himself.

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

In addition to "boring", the other one is "the night is deep", which are all Zhong Lei's early works.

"The night is deep" is more mature than "boring". Although the title of the song is very freehand, this song is actually a very explosive rock style.

Chen Feng only remembered two songs.

In the accompaniment, in addition to the guitar, there are a variety of musical instruments such as piano, bass, drum, zither, organ, violin, long and short tuba and so on.

Experienced performers know to find rhythm and nodes, and analyze and summarize the rules to facilitate memory. It's not so difficult to recite the next song.

Like some saliva songs, although the whole song lasts for a few minutes, it is actually a combination of two or three chords over and over.

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

But Chen Feng can't do it. He hasn't studied long enough, is not proficient, can't play other musical instruments, and has a poor musical sense. He can only forcibly memorize every note of each musical instrument.

Just like people who are not sensitive to numbers recite the Pi of hundreds or thousands of digits after the decimal point.

It's also like learning slag from high school to recite the statement.

The whole person is distorted.

In the narrow and dark basement space, Chen Feng lay quietly on the slightly musty leather sofa, closed his eyes and chanted words in his mouth, like chanting scriptures.

He is repeatedly recalling the complete arrangement of the two songs "boring" and "the night is deep" in his mind.

For a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and confirmed that each rhythm was firmly remembered. He would not make a mistake and breathe a long sigh of relief.

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

Time is up.

October 27, 3020, 9:43 a.m.

If you remember correctly, the strange thing will appear in the sky in a few minutes.

This time he decided to hide in the basement, not to see the light, and try to live.

This year, apart from practicing music hard, he hardly asked about the world.

But more than half a year ago, he tentatively spread the news of the coming end of the world through social networks.

But the news he released was quickly covered up. At the same time, he also received a first-class warning from the world government to tell him not to alarmist, otherwise he will bear the consequences.

Since then, Chen Feng has stopped meddling.

He is a small civilian. He has tried his best to take care of himself. Why bother to be compassionate?

He only made a little preparation for himself.

He exchanged the welfare points he had saved for a secret room of 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 wanted to try again to see what would happen next if he didn't die, and whether he could live a few more days in this dream.

If time comes, learn two more songs.

Patter.

Chen Feng turned on the old flexible screen TV.

At the end of his last dream, he was playing in the open-air tennis court with other low-income families and went to heaven on the spot.

This time you can see if there's anything on TV.

After a very short flash, the TV picture appears. The default TV station is Chinese one.

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

A military expert is communicating with many journalists and public opinion leaders to explain why a huge and seemingly redundant military system should be maintained today.

"Yes, it is an eternal era of peace. But the 6000 year history of mankind tells us that war is the switch of civilization progress. In order to maintain the stability of social order, our army should be maintained at a sufficient level, which can not only promote technological progress, but also prevent accidents."

Military experts talked so eloquently.

A respected folk scholar sneered with discontent: "this is ridiculous. We do not engage in military, but will still promote basic disciplines. Take preventive measures? What is the trouble? You are wasting taxpayers' money and the productivity of technological progress!"

As soon as the scholar's voice fell, the TV suddenly flickered, the signal was briefly interrupted, and the program was replaced.

Chen Feng looked at his watch. It was about four minutes before that time.

After a few seconds, the TV signal is restored.

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