I'm a little rusty reading music, can someone tell me how to play this note? Pic below
Is this base or treble cleff?
@kittiwitti1 it's the treble cleff
Here's a bigger pic
B flat...
That would be the key...
Right but that is also the note.
The note isn't a Bb
The top space is an E
So the note should be an A
But it's like a quarter note right on a set of 16th notes
So what's your question....what do you want to know?
I know the note, I just want know if there's a special way to play it. Or if it's just a quarter beat then the 4 16th notes
You just play the quarter beat and then the four 16th notes. I just played it on the piano.
Thanks, my youth pastor is a music major and just told me that
Your welcome! :)
Great I feel dumb now. ._.
xD
Don't worry lol! You are smart because Jesus made you smart! lol.. xD
He didn't make you dumb! You just feel that way, don't go by emotions or feelings, they get you no where!
I mean when writing music emotion is your best friend... xD But feeling dumb is just a feeling and feelings change drastically and suddenly.
Exactly. @OnePieceFTW
Writing essays is the same too. :) But I'm a Bio major. xD
I love writing...it's my life. It's how I communicate.
I write better thank I speak, and I'm going to college to be a software engineer or something related to that. Anything that I can do that's enjoyable with a CS degree
THAN* wow lol
And sometimes when I need words the most, nothing comes to mind or I struggle to find the right words to say, and just when I think I know what I am going to say, my emotions overwhelm me.
There's a saying that goes "If you can't move yourself, then you can't move others." That quote came to mind as I was in tears writing a song yesterday
Why?
I wrote "Now I have returned to life, where I don't hide. Now I can be thankful for my life." Which was a spin off the chorus: "Now I can return to life, where the burden is light, where I don't have to hide. Where I can breathe and (never gasp)X2" Really struck a chord with me... No pun intended
That is great! This is what I wrote Monday...If we weren't meant to love, why does it hurt so much? If we were meant to hope, why can we never find it? If sticks and stones were meant to break our bones, why do words hurt us? If we are supposed to learn from our mistakes, why do they leave us empty?
What is the point of life if we care what people think? Then we won't be living for ourselves, we will be hiding behind a veil, a veil the world covers us with.
My soul is in darkness in sight of the light If Jesus can help I'd love to hear his voice If love can revive my sight of wonder can God make living an easier choice?
My heart is being torn apart, between having hope or being hopeless. Can anyone hear my cry for help? Lord, spare me from the death that awaits me from being selfish, but I need to know that you are there trying to help this. This heart of stone, that is cold, that needs love that does not come from the rest of the world.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OQQfB_uC334 This is also a pretty sad song.
You don't play the note twice just once it's kind of a shared note i think
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