Fang Zhao planned to observe the behavior of "peers" first. Observe first, then act. If you go in rashly now, you will probably become one of the anomalies.

Therefore, Fang Zhao decided to use this as an observation point and take a closer look at the emotions and physical reactions of those people to music.

After making a decision, Fang Zhao took out a small book and pen from his pocket, captured every note in his ears, and stared at the scene in the performing arts hall.

It's still early now, and the songs played and the people who performed on stage are not big names, but it can also ensure that there will always be an atmosphere here and there will be no dismal situations.

According to Wien, there are usually songs with a slightly slower pace but no loss of strength and explosiveness. Then, as the night darkens and the time becomes late, it becomes more and more excited.

Fang Zhao planned to observe the process carefully. He looked at this matter with a rigorous attitude of studying academic issues.

Maybe he came early. After he asked for a place suitable for listening to music, the waiter chose the place for him. The sound effect was indeed very good. It can be said that when he walked along the way, he could clearly hear the difference with Fang Zhao's ear power. It was indeed better than the places along the way.

Here are semi-enclosed private rooms, which are not sealed above. The walls above three meters high behind them are solid, with some decorations and an electric guitar. They have not been simplified by the new century. They are really made according to the old century electric guitars that Fang Zhao is familiar with, but they are definitely not things from the old century. The old century all belong to antiques and precious items. No matter how rich the owner of this store is, he will not hang real antiques here as decoration.

The left and right sides of the semi-enclosed private room are separated from other private rooms. The partition walls can be adjusted to be transparent and opaque according to the guests' requirements, or some colors, patterns, etc. The side facing the performing arts hall is curtains made of special materials, which can be folded or put down. When put down, there are also different states. In the normal mode, it is like a layer of light window screen, which can be blown up with a light blow, but in the "full-enclosed mode", it can become completely opaque baffle like a tempered baffle. It is impossible to break in without some effort.

In order to observe the situation in the performing arts hall, Fang Zhao did not put down the curtain.

When a waiter brought in a cut fruit plate and snacks, he happened to see Fang Zhao taking out his notebook and pen from his pocket.

People in the new century can solve problems such as phone calls, Internet access, card swiping, etc. with just one bracelet. Everyone uses electronic documents, and the few people who use paper notebooks are considered a minority. Even fewer people like Fang Zhao who often bring a notebook in their pockets. The waiter saw Fang Zhao sitting on the sofa writing something seriously, and his eyes flashed in surprise, but he quickly restrained himself. No matter what quirks the guests had, they could comment on at will.

Fang Zhao noticed the waiter's curious vision, but he didn't care. He carefully identified every tune coming from the audio equipment. The information age created by the new century, the new technology, and the music environment is no longer the era that Fang Zhao was familiar with. Even though he had adapted for a year, he still had not completely integrated and absorbed the New Century music. He only absorbed part and transformed part. Others said that he perfectly integrated classical and modernity, but only Fang Zhao himself knew that his creative style had great limitations. This time, he wanted to make new attempts and break free from that limitation.

Electronic music in the new century uses various new century music tools and uses advanced late-stage software and processing methods to constantly challenge people's listening limits. This is very attractive to the other party. Even though he is not able to adapt to this style now, he is willing to learn and absorb new elements that have developed over hundreds of years.

The experience of the concerts and videos I listened to through the virtual platform is indeed not as profound as that of physical stores. The smell molecules floating in the air, the vibrating sound waves and the various noises dispersed in the atmosphere are all elements that can touch the sensory nerves. Sitting here, looking at those and listening to those, many feelings surged out of Fang Zhao's mind.

He wrote all the things he had realized, observed, and found into his notebook. Even during the writing process, Fang Zhao's ears never stopped arresting the music, and from time to time looked up to see the people in the performing arts hall.

In the box on the left of Fangzhao, a group of young workers who were leaving get off work were joking loudly, venting their suppressed emotions during the day. After saying enough, they would enter the venue and move freely.

In the box on the right of Fang Zhao, a young man who was heartbroken was drinking: "Don't stop me, I still want to drink! Why did she break up with me?" The friend next to him couldn't even persuade him.

Only Fang Zhao is so quiet that it is strangely calm.

People passing outside the private room area swept through Fang Zhao with strange eyes. They probably had never seen such a magical situation here.

Just as Fang Zhaofen was writing quickly, three young people walked in and were dressed similarly. They should have just come from get off work in the same company. The sleeves of the white shirt were curled to the elbows, the collar was wide open, revealing the firm muscles, and the hair looked messy, but in fact it was in a organized manner, with a young and unruly style, and it was also the kind of popular among women in the store.

A square-faced man came over and knocked on the coffee table in front of Fang Zhao, "Boy, discuss something, you can move the place, let's change it, you go to the private room over there, we have already paid the bill."

Fang Zhao looked at the direction he pointed at. He walked by when he entered the store. The listening effect of the song was definitely not as good as here, and he could not see the situation in the performing arts hall.

"Sorry, you guys look for someone else, I won't change it here." Fang Zhao said calmly.

The muscles on the man's face moved, and then looked at Fang Zhao's notebook, "Hey, are you a primary school student? You still come here to do your homework after school?"

As he said that, he suddenly reached out to grab Fang Zhao's notebook. However, when he first came into contact with the notebook, he found a hand holding a pen pressing on the notebook first, and the notebook could not be pulled out. The arm covered with strong muscles moved a few times and found that he could not pull out the notebook.

The other two people who followed in also came over and saw Fang Zhao's notebook and pen, as if they saw something ridiculous. "I actually used paper notebooks and this kind of old antique pen. Now no one of the primary school students uses these things. Only the kids in kindergartens use them, right?"

Another person also smiled, "Actually not. Kindergarten doesn't use these. Paper things are outdated, but now it seems that using paper notebooks to pretend to be literary and artistic, cultivate sentiment, and it seems knowledgeable. Literary and artistic youth are good at picking up girls."

Fang Zhao shook his head and ignored them. He was too lazy to pay attention to these boys.

"Oh, I'll say you..."

The tallest man rolled up his sleeves and walked over, and was grabbed by another person.

"Why are you holding me? Such people are just not dealing with these little faces who pretend to be literary!" The person who was pulled was angry and smelled of alcohol when he spoke.

Fang Zhao was also happy when he heard this. A little face? He is like this? When he was in Silver Wing, there were too many celebrities. Fang Zhao became a passerby. However, from the public level, it can only be said that he is still acceptable.

Fang Zhao was not angry because of these words. After all, he was not a young boy who was easily excited. In his eyes, these people were like a few kindergarten children saying "Don't leave after school" in front of an adult. He just listened to it. He would not have been bothered with these kids about these verbal words.

Wien once said that this store is good, no one dares to make trouble here, and people who make trouble will not end up well, so Fang Zhao knew that these three boys dare not do anything here. Perhaps there are people in the private room with good locations, or they have already booked them, so they want to change one with others. Of course, this kind of thing is to be soft-tempered, and after looking at Fang Zhao, there is only one person here, and it seems easy to deal with. I thought I could force people away by saying a few harsh words, but I didn't expect that they would not be able to take their set at all.

The highest one seemed to want to use force, but was pulled by his companions. They really didn't dare to do anything here. They had to look at the place where they caused trouble. They didn't have the courage to be arrogant here, but it would be okay to secretly make a fool of themselves.

After the three of them left, they turned around and spoke to the security captain who was in charge of the safety of the store, saying that someone looked abnormal and was suspected to be a dangerous person.

The three of them are old customers here and are familiar with the security team. When they saw the security captain in the store patrolling, they ran over and said something enthusiastically, and cleverly described it in semi-covered words, using some words such as "maybe maybe".

"We are just three enthusiastic customers. We definitely didn't have any personal grudges to destroy the harmony in the store. We just saw it when we went to the toilet. That person looked really strange." One of the three people, who looked the most honest, described the situation on Fang Zhao, without adding too much fuel to the fire, but also emphasized the points that are most likely to touch the nerves of the security captain. For example, Fang Zhao stared at the performing arts hall and looked at the same time while writing and drawing in the paper notebook as he slapped.

"You don't know that his eyes looked at the performing arts hall, it didn't look like he came here for fun, it's just that... Alas, I can't explain it clearly. Anyway, that person is definitely not normal. I think you'd better go over and explore the details. Even if nothing is found in the end, it can make the guests feel at ease, right? You don't know, everyone passing by that private room thinks that person is weird."

When the security captain heard this, his nerves became tense. When they did this kind of work, they would first think about the bad things when they heard anything abnormal, and then solve any factors that might cause safety problems in the store. So, when he heard this, his first reaction was that someone was trying to make an idea in the store and focused on the most crowded and lively performing hall, which seemed to be planning something. If they planned a terrorist attack, bombs, etc., their store's reputation would be over! Even if he believed in security equipment, he still had to be in case.

So, after hearing this, the security captain quickly took people to the private room.

After looking at the private room number, then looking at the person sitting inside with a serious look and writing and painting, as if he was seriously thinking about something, the security captain knew that he had not found the wrong person. It was indeed not normal to look at it.

The people in the security team in the store are also wearing standard clothing similar to those of ordinary employees of large companies, and will not give people the feeling of being fierce and fierce.

The security captain walked into the private room with four people, but he was still kind-hearted.

"I'll bother, sir, we are the security personnel of 'spae'. We perform routine daily spot check tasks, and we also consider the safety issues in the store. Please cooperate. I want to ask, sir, what are you doing?" asked the security captain.

"Listen to the song and take notes. Are there any problems?" Fang Zhao asked.

The problem? The problem is big! Who is the one who comes here to listen to music and still takes notes? Are you crazy!?

The smile on the security captain's face became lighter. But no matter what he thought in his heart, they had to keep a necessary politeness before they judged that the other party was a dangerous person. They were high-end places, and even security personnel had to pay attention to their attitude and be of quality. This was the level! It was not those unfair people with shirtless tattoos! Otherwise, they would have been angry at the beginning. If they really offend people, they would still lose their boss's face.

"May I ask, can I take a look at your notes? If it involves privacy, forget it. Please show the relevant documents. Of course, it is best to have a professional document." said the security captain.

Fang Zhao looked at the five people coming in and nodded, "Yes."

As he said that, he handed over the notebook.

The security captain was surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would hand over the notebook so easily. However, the inspection still had to be serious.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Although he is only responsible for security, he has a lot of knowledge in places like "spae". When he takes the notebook, he knows that it is a very high-end paper, which is specially used by some professionals. He once saw a literary worker using it in the store. Several senior executives in the store also like to put a high-end mini paper notebook in their pockets and put a custom antique pen on their chest. They don't use it at all, just for the sake of beeping.

However, it is hard to say that the person in front of him is indeed some literary and artistic workers who are different from ordinary people.

Therefore, when I took the notebook, the security team captain became sincere in his heart, and the smile on his face became more appropriate. After turning on the notebook, he looked at the records above and the smile on his face became a little stiff and forced, and the muscles on his cheeks kept shaking.

A security team member following behind him came over and glanced at Fang Zhao, looking at him as if he was looking at a strange thing.

What the hell is “sound planning through nonlinear thinking”?

What the hell is the "diversified fission of the new century vocal music"? Can it still fission?

What space is "unconventional virtualization, liberalization, and three-dimensional sound field space"?

"The artistic expression of electronic music after virtualization, deterioration, combination, and regeneration..." Oh, this seems to be clear, you can understand the first four words, as for the "artistic expression" power, what is that power?

Not to mention the security team members behind him, the security captain also felt very stressed. After all, he graduated from a first-tier university, but now he feels that he is illiterate!

This... I can't understand these at all!

However, although I can't understand it, I know that the articles are all professional analysis.

Turn backwards.

It should be a new book that I bought for a while, and there are many not written in the middle, but I wrote the pages in the countdown, not words, but some symbols that I can't understand. Intermittently, write a few lines, empty two paragraphs, and then a few lines. The characters in each line vary in length, like some kind of password.

"What are these?" The security team captain pointed to the countdown pages on the notebook.

"Music score." Fang Zhao said.

"Music... music score?" The captain of the security team was in trouble. The music score was always difficult to ask. This is a private privacy and involves copyright, but no one confirmed whether it is a music score. What if it was a code word involving the safety of the store? Because of his career, he liked to think about everything at the disadvantage. However, he would not continue to ask about things involving privacy and copyright.

He returned the notebook to Fang Zhao. Just as he was about to ask Fang Zhao to show his ID, he saw Fang Zhao open the bracelet and get the professional ID information from his personal terminal.

After scanning the personal information above, the security captain changed rapidly several times, and then bowed carefully, "I'm so sorry, I've disturbed you from listening to music. I will give you some small gifts to apologize later. Please continue. It is very suitable for listening to music, and the interference is relatively small. I wish you a happy listening to music."

Fang Zhao nodded without any anger and said, "This place is indeed very suitable for listening to music. Three people just said they wanted to change places with me, but I didn't agree."

The security captain paused, then turned around and signaled his subordinates to leave.

After leaving the box, the security team members asked curiously, "Boss, who is the origin of that person?"

"The manager of the Silver Wing Virtual Department, a member of the Yanzhou Music Association, a special lecturer of Qi'an Music Academy, and a special consultant of Flamingo..." As he said that, the security captain almost gritted his teeth. Although his face maintained a gentle smile, the cold light flashed in his eyes made the team members around him tremble.

"The three people just found out and took them out to explain the rules in the store to them! How dare you treat me as a gun!?" The security captain actually didn't mind being used as a gun, assuming that the report was true. For the safety of the store, it was nothing to be used. But who is the person being reported now? A special lecturer at Qi'an Conservatory of Music! A special consultant of Flamingo! Two "special recruits" made him dizzy. The important thing is that the man is still so young.

Needless to say, Flamingo is known to everyone as the global large companies, and the value of the four words "special consultant" is as high as the value of "special consultant".

Qi'an Conservatory of Music? Their boss is from Qi'an Conservatory of Music!

The big boss's alma mater has a serious plot. If that person comes to their big boss, he might be rubbed down, so he has to express his feelings first. If the above checks it, he will be able to explain.

Fang Zhao was not interrupted by this sudden inspection. After the security personnel left, he continued to take notes. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the rhythm of the music in the store began to change. In the performing arts hall, there were more people jumping in the venue.

"Huh? Senior Brother? Senior Brother Fang Zhao?"

"Impossible? How could Senior Brother Fang Zhao be in such a place... it's really here."

The two students stood in front of the private room in surprise, looked carefully, and confirmed that the person sitting here was Fang Zhao, who taught them during the day.

Both of them asked questions after Fang Zhao finished class during the day. Fang Zhao had the impression that he was a senior sixth student. He was under great pressure to graduate as he was about to go out and relax. He could understand it when he came out to play and relax at night.

"Senior brother, you are the only one? What are you writing?" asked a student.

"Listen to the song, write some insights and analysis." Fang Zhao said.

"You are really... a role model for us."

Not in a music appreciation class, but writing insights and analysis in a noisy nightclub. What kind of people can do?
Chapter completed!