Chapter 826 Absolute Pitch
“How is it possible?” Karasawa denied without hesitation, “I just brought the painting to see her.”
Kyosuke Haga laughed. He stood up, looking a little childish: "Let me tell you, Sanada-kun still doesn't believe it..."
Tangze tilted his head, not surprised by the source of his information.
Although he made no request at all at the time, Miyoshi Asako kept the secret of his identity very well for him. However, when Sanada Kazuzo and others asked her why she changed her mind, she briefly told He told me about meeting a young painter in an amusement park.
After "Desire" was placed in the public eye, the story naturally found its owner. Not only would this not affect Kitagawa Yusuke's reputation, it would also add an extra layer of legend to him. Karasawa had no need to ask them to keep it secret.
"Miss Miyoshi has a misunderstanding about painting." Karasawa replied, "Even quick-drying paint cannot have this speed."
"There is no way, everyone prefers drama. Story development." Haga Kyousuke shrugged, understanding his expression, "Okay, thank you for your honesty. I don't have any other questions for now."
Thirty. Kyosuke Haga, who is in his early years, has already proven himself with his excellent market performance. He has met many colleagues who exchanged experiences with him and asked for advice on various issues. However, this was the first time he was asked by a painter who did not seem to know anything about it. For once, he himself was quite surprised.
Based on the questions he just mentioned and the real background of Haga Kyosuke himself, Karasawa's heart moved and he more or less guessed the reason why Haga Kyosuke ran out with him without even thinking. .
Just as he was very interested in Haga Kyosuke, Haga Kyosuke might also have something to say to him.
So Tangze quickly organized his words and began to guide the direction of the conversation.
“Your music is very well written. I don’t know anything about music, so I can only distinguish between good and bad music, but I can still feel an active emotion from your creation. This is rare and has something to do with my recent creative difficulties, so I want to ask you, how do you view the relationship between music and emotion?"
Haga Kyousuke was stunned, unexpectedly. He would ask about this topic.
Using music to express emotions is actually a very basic topic, but it can be extended to very deep areas, so that it will accompany all composers throughout their lives.
Touching his chin, Kyosuke Haga said casually: "I can answer you with many music theory answers, but I think what you want to hear may not be these, nor elements such as melody, harmony, and timbre. . Do you want to ask how to accurately convey your feelings when creating?"
"Yes, I really don't want to take a basic music theory class." Karasawa looked at Haga Kyosuke's expression. Agreed with his idea.
The most interesting part of Kyousuke Haga is the "absolute sense of sound" which is a very high buff in this world.
In his ears, Tang Ze was very curious about how the world conveyed everything to him.
"Well, that's it, let me think about it..."
Haga Kyosuke thought for a moment and felt that he should answer carefully.
Whether or not Kitagawa Yusuke has the special powers he speculates on, in terms of art, he is still a young man who has just set sail. The views he exports are inappropriate and will have a bad influence on newcomers.
After careful consideration, Haga Kyosuke took a breath.
“Subjective feelings are very personal due to individual differences. I’m not sure I can convey it to you accurately. Please allow me to use an analogy. I accidentally heard something about your past. You grew up with the first teacher who taught you painting, but your teacher was eventually imprisoned for plagiarism and suspected murder."
Haga Kyosuke looked straight at Kitagawa Yusuke. I saw that the person opposite me, whose back was straight but had his eyes lowered, finally raised his gaze and met his own eyes without hesitation.
This is not a glorious past. Considering his age, this is definitely a painful and embarrassing memory. However, Haga Kyosuke, who expected to see some emotional fluctuations on his face, was disappointed.
The boy in front of him just blinked, then nodded calmly, simply recognizing the description.
“You are a talented person in painting, and you are good at using pictures to express your inner world. So when you learned the truth, when you found out that your teacher was not who you imagined, what specific things did you think of? A picture? A certain color, a certain brushstroke?”
Kyosuke Haga didn’t wait for his answer, or in other words, he didn’t intend to hear the other person’s answer. It was just a matter of convenience. Analogy of people interacting emotionally.
"I heard it, at that moment. I heard a sound, a rapid, sharp sound, ever-changing, powerful and deep, fast, low-frequency..."
Haga Kyosuke pursed his lips and could no longer hold back the smile on his face.
“I spent a long time listening and searching, and I wanted to know what that sound was. Finally one day, I heard it, and heard the same discordant, dynamic sound.
“Flame. That was the sound of fire. It was the sound of fire burning good wood. ”
It’s like burning a handed down violin.
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"That Haga Kyosuke has an absolute sense of pitch?" Suzuki Sonoko opened her eyes in surprise, "Does this seem to be a very powerful thing?"
"It is indeed relatively rare." Mao Lilan answered. My best friend asked, glancing at Conan who finally turned his attention.
Since leaving the infield, this kid has been absent-minded, obviously still thinking about Kitagawa Yusuke's almost indifferent behavior just now.
It is not surprising that Yusuke Kitagawa, who has always lived in his own world from beginning to end, would do this, but it is a bit strange to suddenly be interested in creators in unfamiliar fields. .
So when Suzuki Sonoko inquired about the person who was called away by Kitagawa Yusuke out of a conditioned reflex of seeing a handsome guy, she simply introduced the Haga Kyosuke she knew in detail.
She can play the piano and watch art exhibitions. She is really an art lover with a wide range of interests.
“Human hearing and the ability to distinguish sounds are related to talent. It can be said that ears are the basis for determining whether a person can engage in the music industry. Some people have some problems with their ears and cannot hear at all. Even if someone likes to sing out of tune, it is difficult for them to achieve anything even if they receive music training, they are also commonly known as music idiots.
"Other than that, most people are ordinary people. Some people have relative pitch sense, that is to say, they can identify the pitch of a sound if they have a reference object, but the sensitivity varies. Such people can learn and engage in the music industry after long-term music training. ”
Speaking of this, Mao Lilan pointed to the direction they just came out.
There, a large group of Shitara family members were still there, trying to communicate with Kisaragi. Feng Shui, let’s talk a little more.
"Lastly, it is Mr. Kyosuke Haga's absolute sense of sound. Without any reference sound, the moment he hears a sound, he can know the pitch of the sound and distinguish the source of the sound. It is not even limited to music information. , even if it is not music, if you are facing environmental sounds and other sounds in life, you can still confirm the pitch and give accurate memory and judgment...
"So Mr. Haga Kyosuke's creations are based on emotions. The expression and visual communication are really top-notch. Many film and television dramas like to invite his works, because no matter what form, light music or pop songs, he can accurately give the desired effect. ‘Absolute genius of scale composition’, that’s probably what he said. "
"In other words, even without music, his life is full of tones and scores. "Suzuki Sonoko summarized it in a way that she could understand, "It's quite romantic. ”
“It is indeed a very powerful talent. And the vast majority of people don’t have it, so they naturally wonder what the world is like for such people. Maybe Mr. Kyosuke Haga will become a composer just to convey the specific appearance of the world that he can hear but others cannot feel. "
Suzuki Sonoko, who had a face full of experience, nodded, and immediately returned to the familiar topic: "Hehe, but if you say so, your reasoning madman must have a defective ear. Ever since he was little, he has never been able to tell that he was singing out of tune! ”
"This, it's a bit strange..." Mao Lilan used her peripheral vision to pay attention to Conan, whose expression became a little more exciting. "You can say that he is a music idiot. His ability to distinguish music is quite strong. A long time ago, he You can tell at a glance that the tuning of a certain instrument is inaccurate. But if you say he has a good sense of tone..."
Xinyi's singing is really out of tune, and it still remains like this. His talent and memory in other areas seemed to have failed in music, as if the circuitry of his brain was miswired. Could this be the so-called curse of wisdom?
"You can be more direct," Suzuki Sonoko waved her hand in disgust, "He just has something wrong with his brain."
"Hey, hey..." Conan's lips twitched when he was suddenly hit with a cleave while listening to the popular science.
"That's not necessarily true." Mao Lilan thought for a while, "It's also possible that there's something wrong with his bone conduction and he can't hear his own voice? If we really record it for him, he might be able to hear it. "
"Isn't that still a physical defect?"
"Well, this is easier to accept."
"Hey..."
"I'm not talking about you, kid. Why are you so excited?"
"I...!"
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"...Sometimes I feel that the ability to hear too accurate tones may be a curse."
Haga Kyosuke gently closed his eyes.
The tableware prepared for the salon has already been arranged, and the staff are participating in the maintenance of order at the front of the exhibition. There is no one else in the empty banquet hall.
But he still heard the sound, from the distant sound of wind passing through the passage.
Excited gasps, angry scoldings, the sound of bubbles bursting, the sound of shoe soles leaving traces...
Not only the absolute sense of sound, but also the keen hearing, and more There are many subtle tonal changes mixed in the words, those subtle changes, those emotions that are like shouting in his ears...
Through sound and wavelength, the dynamics of the rebirth of all things and the scene of the end of the world are transmitted To his ears, he had never gotten a moment of peace in his thirty years of life.
“It is no exaggeration to describe it. I can even hear whether they are telling the truth or lies. I can feel their emotional changes. I can feel it through some very small scale changes. You come to me to ask, maybe you have heard some comments, I am very good at expressing emotions through tunes, but I have to admit that I still have regrets.”
This was something he wanted to ask Kitagawa Yusuke. It was a question he wanted to ask after hearing the ins and outs of all the entanglements between Miyoshi Asako and Kujumoto Yasu from Sanada Ichizo.
Asako Miyoshi, a prison bird who couldn't get out of the predicament himself, couldn't give him an answer, so he hoped that Yusuke Kitagawa could.
“I can’t hear my own emotions, and I can’t write about them. Whenever I try to be quiet and listen to my heartbeat, I can only hear...”
Haga Kyosuke pursed his lips, and the words that followed became a little difficult to say.
Kitagawa Yusuke, who sat opposite him and listened silently for a long time, spoke up and finished the second half of his sentence.
"You can only hear the sound of the flames."
Kyosuke Haga opened his eyes.
This time, he clearly discerned what he wanted to hear from Kitagawa Yusuke's voice.
That was the same kind of movement, something that Haga Kyosuke himself had been looking for for many years.
"So what you actually want to ask me is not about the painting." It was clear what this literary young man wanted to say through these stream-of-consciousness expressions. Tang Ze corrected his previous question again, "You What you want to ask me is, what thoughts did I have towards Madarame-sensei when I was painting "Desire"? You want to ask me whether I hate him, and what I want to do when I find out the truth, right?"
To put it bluntly, he wanted to ask Kitagawa Yusuke at that time whether he had murderous intentions, just like Miyoshi Asako.
Haga Kyosuke’s parents were killed by his uncles and grandparents. These people not only supported his lonely life and accompanied him to grow up, but they also killed his closest relatives and caused him to fall into a trap. The culprit of this situation.
He has been trapped by hatred for too long, and at this moment, he has probably made an irreversible choice, but he is still torn apart by warmth and self-disgust.
So after learning about Miyoshi Asako and learning about Kitagawa Yusuke's life experience, Haga Kyosuke asked this question.
"So, what you said before was not the truth." Haga Kyosuke looked at him and said with certainty, "The prototype of "Desire" is indeed not a merry-go-round, but you go The purpose of the amusement park is to meet Asako Miyoshi and draw a similar mood from her to complete your painting, isn’t it?”
This is what Haga Kyosuke believes to be the truth.
Kitagawa Yusuke is a somewhat magical painter. Since he paid attention to this person, he has secretly collected a lot of content related to him.
This boy is not only good at painting, his paintbrush is very unusual. He can restore the true appearance of human beings through children's descriptions, and he can also visually outline the original appearance of everything at the crime scene, just like him What is used is not vulgar things like paint, but the gravel of time, the love, hatred and resentment of human beings...
Including today, among countless people, Kyosuke Nakahaga took a look at him and named him to be with him. Chat with him.
"I am willing to assist you in your creation. If you need another painting like "Desire", I think you may need my help." When Haga Kyosuke said this, His expression became calm and peaceful again.
He also wanted to see what kind of color he had in Kitagawa Yusuke's paintings.
Will he be relieved or even forgiven like Miyoshi Asako? Will the other party encourage him or criticize him?
Would a similar person who could empathize with his situation approve of his actions? Would he feel that his choice of revenge was too extreme, destroying others and himself?
Feeling that his life is becoming more and more unbalanced, Haga Kyousuke needs an answer, whether it is approval or disapproval.
“Actually, there is no need to make it so complicated.”
Before opening his mouth to reveal his identity, Tang Ze blinked, and the red color flashed away from the gray contact lens.
After all, this is the place where Conan has wandered. To be cautious, let’s scan for bugs first.
"You don't need me to 'paraphrase' it for you, Kyosuke Haga. You can listen to it yourself, the voice of your soul."
Karasawa raised his hand and said nothing He casually made a piano-playing motion on the tablecloth, and before Haga Kyosuke laughed at his funny amateur imitation, he made a motion of pressing down the keys.
The melodious, unique piano sound suddenly sounded from under his empty palm.
Haga Kyosuke's eyes suddenly widened.
(End of this chapter)