Crazy Psychologist: Chapter 265 absolute pitch

Mu Chun called Lao Qian again and asked if Lao Qian had arranged for Ding Jiajun to work in the funeral home, but Lao Qian answered simply, "Who else is there besides me? He, why are there people wanting to interview him now? I also asked him to draw something, and he was so annoying that he asked me if I could hide in my shop."

It's a good way to hide with the old money, Mu Chun grinned on the phone. Old Qian sighed, and then said, "But that funeral home still welcomes him very much. The makeup is really good. It's like painting. He also started a new business, hand-painted photo albums. This business is actually very popular. Welcome, and he can also help everyone draw the future appearance of people, in short, after adding Ding Jiajun's ideas, those family members seem to be comforted when they look at Ding Jiajun's paintings."

Lao Qian paused for a moment, and then said, "But I haven't visited it either. I've been too busy during the peak season recently. Even if I saw him there, it was just to say hello and I didn't have time to look at his works."

Mu Chun heard about a case from Zhang Wenwen. When he was studying in North America, a neuroscience professor once treated a painter who suddenly couldn’t see color. Now that he thinks about it, this case seems somewhat similar to Ding Jiajun.

That painter also experienced despair and people's doubts. His eyes could only see black, white and gray, which in the final analysis are different degrees of gray.

Blueberry jam is gray, toast is gray, and Santa Claus is gray.

A painter's world is colorless.

He also experienced seeking medical treatment and treatment. After a few years, he gradually began to adapt and accept the world he sees now. It seems that the world has withdrawn from color like a punishment, but it is not a gift.

He can see a different world, and what he has to do is to show the beauty of this world to more people, because he can see, and others have to understand the beauty of this world through his brush.

Sunrise and sunset are different shades of gray, so I use brushes and paints to present this beauty and majesty.

The trees are gray, with a different metallic luster under the moonlight, like a purely mechanical world.

Later, "Mechanical Tree in the Moonlight" became one of the hottest works of the year and won many awards.

The painter humbly explained: "This is not creation, but the world I see. The world I see is like this. This is a gift."

Zhang Wenwen said that his mentor at the time, a professor of neurology, believed, "When treating a patient, you cannot understand his world, because there is no mutual understanding between people. What you can do is to become his eyes and use His eyes see the world he sees."

Ding Jiajun's eyes see beauty and more saturated colors. This is a gift from the world to him. Although many people can't understand his job in a funeral home, it is the most suitable life for Ding Jiajun.

That's enough.

Ding Jiajun found Mu Chun's phone number on a business card. This business card was given to him by Mu Chun before, and Ding Jiajun didn't even look at it when he got it. He was in poor spirits at the time, and when Mu Chun handed him his business card, he just said, "If you want to hold another funeral, remember to call me."

At that time, Ding Jiajun put this business card in his pocket, and put it in his sketchbook after returning home.

Mu Chun was not at all surprised that Ding Jiajun went to the funeral parlor to work as a makeup artist, but he was somewhat relieved.

When a person finds the environment and way of life he likes, who can judge his life as bad?

Mu Chun was worried about Gong Hai, a twelve-year-old boy introduced by Ding Jiajun to Huayuanqiao Hospital.

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After practicing the first movement of Beethoven's "Farewell to Piano Sonata No. 26 in E-flat Major", Gong Hai sat in front of the piano exhausted.

In the past at this time, Dad would always sit on the sofa beside him, clapping his hands and encouraging Gong Hai, "The performance just now was great."

Gong Hai would say, "No way, there are still many details that are not perfect."

"No, little starfish, just enjoy your performance."

Gong Hai's first piano lesson was taken by Gong Yifeng. Because the side around the sea is the largest area in the city, and the youth activity center is 8 kilometers away in the eastern suburbs, Gong Yifeng drove Gong Hai to class in that car with manual transmission.

Gong Hai was 4 years old at that time, and his mother Liu Yimei had died of cancer for three years.

Gong Hai has lived with his father since he was a child. A father and a boy depend on each other for life.

When Gong Hai was 4 years old, Gong Yifeng put his violin into Gong Hai's hands. The young Gong Hai thought it was a fun toy and accidentally dropped it on the ground.

Gong Yifeng was very distressed, but somehow he seemed to understand that the child might not have a fate with the violin.

Although I grew up practicing violin since I was a child, even though I did not embark on a professional path, I have always loved music.

If Gong Hai didn't like it, he wouldn't force it.

He secretly put the violin into the piano case, hugged Gong Hai and asked, "What instrument do you like?"

Gong Hai's two small hands moved back and forth on Gong Yifeng's back, and his ten fingers tapped Gong Yifeng's back regularly, humming along.

"Do you like piano?" Gong Yifeng suddenly seemed to understand where Gong Hai's talent lies.

Piano and violin are both very good instruments, why didn't I think of it?

Gong Yifeng also started to learn the violin at the age of 4, but it was difficult to start because of his lack of talent, and he had a headache just listening to the pitch.

A week later ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Gong Yifeng took Gong Hai to the youth activity center to learn piano in the rain.

As expected, the piano teacher repeatedly praised Gong Hai for being great, for being able to sit still and concentrate, and for a child of this age, his hands were really big.

Gong Hai looked at the sofa and remembered the scene of his first class. His memory was very good, and he would hardly forget anything, especially everything related to learning the piano, which was clearly and neatly imprinted in his mind.

Just as fast as he recited the score.

In the eyes of many children, reciting scores is a very troublesome thing, especially after practice, even if they recite several scores, they are easy to make mistakes when playing. It is always inevitable to make a few wrong notes occasionally. of.

But Gong Hai is different. Memorizing scores is only a little more difficult for him than eating. He was able to hear harmony when he was four and a half years old, and he was able to hear double-tone, triple-tone and other sounds that are not easy to distinguish.

Perfect pitch.

When others talk about Gong Hai's talent, he always shyly hide behind Gong Yifeng, grabbing Gong Yifeng's clothes, "Dad."

At this time, Gong Yifeng will explain professionally, "Absolute pitch is not as exaggerated as everyone thinks, it is neither magic nor impossible to train. It's just that he may be a little faster in memorizing music."

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