Chapter 616: Chapter 394: Writing Love Songs is Also Difficult_2


    Harrison rk nodded, “Yes. But your singing method and music structure are moreplex than the simple chord progression used by others. You can create a chordbination with your unique personal style in almost every song. So in the future, your songs will have a vor that is both popr and ssical.”


    Carrie Thomas’s face turned slightly red, “That’s praising me too high. The broad definition of ssical music is having timeless universality, eternal artistic value, and the highest achievements in the field of music within a certain period. ssical music has to serve as a model in its time and still possess great guiding significance and appreciation value in future generations. Only then can it be called ssical music.”


    Harrison rk spread his hands, “Isn’t that what your works are all about?”


    Carrie Thomas’s face turned even redder.


    Although she already knew some future events from Harrison rk’s mouth, and she was very clear that her songs were indeed extraordinary, she still felt weird and ufortable.


    “Forget it, don’t change the subject.”


    “Uh huh.”


    “When Ipleted Morning Wind and tried to recreate it, I was dominated by a sense of responsibility because I knew about the future and deliberately limited my creative space, focusing on creating more inspirational material. But I’ve already reached the limit in this genre, and this is akin to self-repetition, so my output has declined.”


    Harrison rk contemted this for a moment, “Yes, after all, many of your previous songs were of a simr type.”


    “Before, I could guarantee output because my approach toposition was more free and unrestrained. If I got tired of one direction, I would immediately switch to another, like love songs. But this time, I haven’t written a love song again. I think this has to do with you having brought back too many of this genre and your obvious disinterest in it.”<div>


    Harrison rkughed awkwardly.


    She really got it right, that’s how it was.


    “So, I deliberately suppressed my inspiration in love songs, right? This ultimately led to a sharp decline in output, and even the number of other narrative and descriptive works declined.”


    Harrison rk recalled the analysis of historians from the future, and honestly admitted, “Mhm.”


    “Don’t worry, I don’t me you. These are all choices I’ve made myself, and they haven’t happened to me yet, so you don’t need to take any responsibility.”


    Harrison rk thought for a moment, “I think love songs should still be written.”


    This time, he had hoped that Carrie Thomas would write a few more love songs, so he quickly took the opportunity to briefly exin the bizarre marriage views of the 31st century in the previous timeline.


    Carrie Thomas pondered the implications, “Such abination may be efficient, but it’s missing the dependency between people, making it easier to give up when facing a desperate situation?”


    “Yes.”


    “Then I have to think about it seriously.”


    “Right, right.”


    “But don’t have too much hope, as forcing myself to do something doesn’t mean I’ll be good at it. Writing songs should be done when inspiration strikes. Otherwise, the songs I force myself to write are just transient hits with little significance.”


    In terms ofposition, Harrison rk had a lot to say before ordinary people, but before Carrie Thomas, he didn’t have much confidence, and he could only agree with her.


    Harrison rk replied, “So you should still focus on Morning Wind first, and other things can be left to chance, taking a moreid-back approach.”


    “Mhm, I’ll try to explore more creative ideas in other aspects, create more instrumental music, or try symphonies or individual instrumental music. I’ll try everything, maybe it will inspire more ideas.”


    Harrison rk continued to nod, “Mhm, as long as you can learn, you can try.”


    Putting down her chopsticks, Carrie Thomas said, “Now let’s talk about us. Try not to mention specific times; I just want to know the general direction.”


    Harrison rk began to use a sketchy technique to tell her stories, the general idea was that they were very happy, he didn’t go bankrupt, they continued to apany each other for a hundred years, and they were very happy.


    For most of the time, Harrison rk ate and talked, while Carrie Thomas, who had already eaten her fill, listened happily, her smiling eyes constantly on him.<div>


    Unconsciously, it was alreadyte, and Harrison rk finally talked about Carrie Thomas’sst words before her death.


    “You said back then, ‘You’re really lucky. We were together in this life, and we’ll be together in the next. You attended more funerals than ordinary people, but you were also happier. When youe back next time, tell me more about our story. I also want to experience this happiness.''”


    Carrie Thomas covered her mouth andughed, indicating disbelief, “I wouldn’t say something so cheesy.”


    Although she argued, theughter on her face grew richer.<div>


    It was just a romance, but it could span several lifetimes of different stories.


    Was there a more romantic life in the world?


    Harrison rk knew she was just being stubborn, and shrugged, “Your denial is invalid; all the historical records say so.”


    “That’s just people fabricating and beautifying my image; I don’t believe it anyway.” Carrie Thomas sat back proudly with a defiant expression.


    Harrison rk spread his hands, “Alright, I can’t do anything if you don’t believe me. Say what you want.”


    Carrie Thomas pinched her chin with her fingers, murmuring, “Let me think about it. I have to think about what I should say at that time. This time, I must have my lines well-prepared, as they’ll go down in history. It has to be grand and ssy.”