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June 25 Hard to reach outAfter one morning of work, lunch break today started a little later, at 1pm. On the way walking out from the floor, I met grandpa J, who was on his way to the cafe to read book.
He showed me the cover of the book in his hands. something -'ashes' In the elevator he asked. "Do you like history?" "Hmmm..." seconds later. "Can't believe it took me so long to answer this questions.. If as a History subject in school, nope." "How about history of the history." *noded & smiled* "That's why i like geology." "What else subjects do you like in school?" "Hmm, right now in college, piano, geology.." "What is your major right now?" ... .. "You know what i think you should be studying?" *stared at the old grandpa* for an answer "BIOLOGY!" (I thought, nice shoot, righit on the target. but team B gets credit, not us) "Oh, i've had enough about AP Bio in high school. And have decided not to take it again in college." (regardlessly) "You should be a doctor!" "Doctor..... I can be anything, except for a doctor." "Why? You have to know you are better than that. Because i see people. I know you care, and you are very loyal. Why can't you be a doctor?" "Well," ... "if i am already a patient, how can i be a doctor?" He seemed confused at a sudden. "I do not get it." then he asked a question, which i think he meant to ask for the reason of my saying. But i didnt tell him, there is no reason, only fact.
I find it extremly hard to accept people's flatter, or compliment. This time i'm not worried. But it's definitely hard to reach out with all those reserved feelings. I then think, maybe a career that suits me is to be able to do something on my own.
After lunch I headed to the Guitar center as usual. This time, another guy came to 'challenge' my playing, knowing... i don't go there for any challenge. He did so by sitting straightly next to a piano from me, asking me "are you ready?" At the beginning, vaguely i wasn't really getting it. but i was sure he was confident. Me stared at him, for an answer. He asked again, amusedly, which then amused me. So i said, 'yeah' as a response. Then started him playing pop songs, most of which sounded quite familiar to me. In an unfamiliar key though. I was trying out on my keyboard. He said he only played in A or G... I admired his playing. Then played something which excited him a lot. We exchanged number when i had to leave for work. I doubt we will ever call each other. But still glad, always glad about this mutual thing i find in music. There are always people out there who are able to get it.
And today's work, quite frustrating. June 17 Same languageSo during each day of my work, I come downstair to the mall to check out the Guitar Center, and get to play the keyboard there as long as I could. Of course limited to my 1hr lunch break.
At first I had the notion of buying the weighted-hammer one, but a week ago, my mom, from a clutter of old items in the closet, found my old mini keyboard. Though not even close to be weighted enough to be like real piano keys, I am never the picky person to be stubburn onto the level of extreme. This mini would then be for me to sight-read, only.
It was as if I had no way of getting out of my works in the noon, when usually I leave for lunch right at 12pm, today I had to leave at 12:30pm because of all the works. And later in the afternoon it was even crazier. But the good thing might be, they trust me on my works as a summer intern.
So about the keyboard. Instead of playing new pieces that I have been working on lately, I played something,, just out of my mind randomly. I played a song from an anime, the first time I played it out was when I was in primary school, probabbly 3rd grade, 8 years old. Apparently, it was been played with more advanced skills and more accurate base today. A pop guy who seemed quite musical appeared behind me while I was playing the song. I turned back and we both realized the appearance of one another. I kept playing. And when I finished the piece knowing he was going to say something, I did not know what happened later was more amazing.
He said it was a nice song. And admired my fingerings -a typical admiration from jazz players. But for classic players, it is meh..
Not surprisingly, he was able to play by ear too. This shouldn't be too strange for people who listen to music alot, and people who love to play random things on the keys. I always liked the jazzy cords whenever someone plays it. Showed admiration on his cords. Then he told me he could make beats, drum beats on the piece that I just played. We emigrated to the DJ keyboards. It was amazing seeing the piece played by me being transmitted into a DJ version of an amazing song!
Process started by me playing mono melody with single base accurately, almost deadly, under the beats. What was played was recorded into the keyboard. Then he adjusted the keyboard into drum session, and was able to make sounds that sounded like different drums, claps, or etc, on the keys, then recorded them. After several steps like those, a completed DJ R&B version of my little song played by ear at first, was done. That really made my day!
Then I had to leave for work. Just before I was going to leave, another person came and asked whether I was the piano teacher. Oh nope? First of all, do I look old like that to be a teacher? But I am honored to be asked like that, lol. The guy who made the DJ version of the music is J&R.Cool name. We both came to the Gutar center alot, but never met until this time. Especially I, who came in daily basis as long as I still work there. So we might discuss the music again tomorrow.
It clicks, on music. June 09 假期放假良久才写这么一篇关于假期的BLOG
假期再不允许我有其他计划, 因为放假后一星期就开始实习, 要到8月底.
这星期是工作第三周了, 几乎每天都做不同的事物. 周围的同事都非常友好.
在这一公司实习一事, 从很多方面大大小小对我有些改影响.
小, 逛街现在注意的都全是dressy clothing. 大, 到academic plan, etc
进行式.
平时最想做的就是钢琴, 要在家花时间认真识谱, 然后可以尽情地去Steinway 练习.
再就是和朋友聚聚, 聊天, 网球
在家多数是音乐, 弹也好, 听也好
然后随便翻翻 June 01 MomentWhile i was in subway station waiting to transfer to another train, a flown sound caught my attention. It was a Chinese man, with a pair of sunglasses, playing saxophone in subway. What's different from all other Chinese who played in subway is, instead of the tranditional Erhu or flute, he played saxophone. I started to move toward the spot. A lady seeing me looking toward the man while waiting on the side, boldly just started to tell me she liked the way he played the saxophone. I agreed.
I wanted to let the musician know how we appreciated his music. The way i showed my intention was to take out money. Obviously by doing this is no means to humiliate one's talent by defining its value in quatity, or anything measurable. Especially for music.
As the train came, i walked over and put them in box in front of him, and told him in Chinese that he did really great. He stopped playing just to say thank you. Then, i got on my train, and left. He kept playing.
Then i went to Steinway Hall. It was wonderful experience, from 12-2pm. After the piano, i was to meet a friend at 3pm.
Like the way i came, i would be gone the same way. I took train again, but instead of going back home, i went to another station to meet my friend. Surprise! about 4 hours after, i saw the saxophone man in another station, my destination. And we both recognized each other. This time, he wasn't wearing sunglasses. We nodded and smiled to each other, i was still walking at the time and thought it was interesting. When i almost couldn't see him, He called me back, and gave me a CD with the songs he played. This time, i said thank you. We shook hands.
I'm not sure why i put this here.
But life can be full of surprises. It's okay to sometimes view the world through flawless innocent glasses.
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