typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 123 Composition

Seeing that Fu Xie didn't speak, Qinglian comforted Fu Xie and said, "Dai, you don't have to miss me too much. I will still come out to see you if I have the chance."

At this sentence, Xie Fu actually laughed, and Qinglian became angry, "I'm so pitiful, and you still make fun of me, how heartless!"

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Let's have something to eat." He took out the pot cake from the basket and handed it to Qinglian.

Qinglian didn't appreciate it, "Huh, there's no point in trying to please me!" After a while, seeing that Xie Fu didn't retract his hand, he still took the thing, "Forget it, for the sake of your stupidity, I forgive you.

"

Qinglian suddenly had a strange expression while eating, "Why does this pot cake taste the same as the one my mother makes? Dumb, where did you buy it?"

Xie Fu said calmly: "My aunt asked me to give it to you."

"Auntie? Are you talking about...my mother?"

Xie Fu nodded.

"Why didn't she bring it to me personally..."

Qinglian quickly realized something as she spoke, her eyes turned red, she stopped talking, and wolfed down the pot cake as if it were the most delicious food in the world.

Qinglian ate one piece of pot cake after another. Although she could hold it back, tears still flowed down silently, "One more piece."

Xie Fu simply handed the basket to her. Qinglian opened the gray cloth and saw that there were only three pot cakes left in the basket, but she was reluctant to eat them.

Xie Fu gently grabbed her hand. This sudden move made Qinglian very nervous, "Dai, even though we are familiar with each other, you can't molest me casually."

Xie Fu rolled up her sleeves and looked at the scars on her forearms. They were scars after being beaten with canes. He was very familiar with them.

Qinglian said lightly: "This is a common thing, it's nothing. Don't look serious."

As he spoke, he put down his sleeves to cover the scars on his arms and said resolutely: "I have decided that I will not be a maid. Even if she locks me up again and beats me, even if she beats me to death, I will not give in.

"

Xie Fu asked gently: "Qinglian, do you really want to be an oiran?"

"Of course, as long as I become a courtesan, I won't be bullied anymore, and my mother will give me face and let my mother see me. I can earn a lot of money, and I can buy new clothes for my father and mother."

, I can make them live a good life..."

Qinglian's eyes were full of expectation and she kept talking, saying many of her wishes that she wanted to fulfill. Suddenly she remembered Xie Fu, looked at Xie Fu and said with a smile: "Dai, besides, I can also redeem you from Tantai Mansion.

"

All of this must be based on becoming an oiran.

Xie Fu laughed, "Okay!"

Qinglian asked: "What's good?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "I'll help you."

After Qinglian was stunned for a moment, her eyes were slightly grateful, and she smiled and said: "What can you help me with? This is not something that can be achieved by hard work. I still have to rely on myself."

Xie Fu said directly: "I know a young man who is very good at writing music. The music he writes is very popular. I will ask that young man to write a special song for you. Maybe it will make you famous."

"

Qinglian said suspiciously: "Really?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Really."

Qinglian asked again: "Is that young master really willing to write music for me?"

She knew that most of the songs in brothels were evolved from ancient songs, or they were new songs sung with some new words, but the tune remained the same.

There are relatively few new songs, and it is rare to find songs that can be graced in the hall and are widely sung.

In order to attract customers, some larger brothels will spend money to hire music masters to compose some new songs.

Then we ask celebrities to write lyrics according to the music, and then all the famous singers with the best singing skills in the brothel practice diligently until they are proficient, and finally they sing in the hall.

If a guest doesn't like such a new song, they will stop singing it after a few times, and all the previous efforts will be in vain.

Gradually, few brothels are doing such a thankless task.

Of course, some famous brothels are still willing to spend money to work on new songs. After all, they are top-notch, how can they not be novel and outstanding?

Xie Fu smiled and said: "He is a very good person."

Qinglian asked: "How good is it to be very good?" So good that you can just compose music for others?

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will bring the music tomorrow."

"tomorrow!"

Qinglian was surprised, why did it sound so childish? She thought that even if she was willing, it would only take ten or eight days. When she looked up, she saw that Ah-Dai had already stood up and was about to leave: "I'm going to ask the young master for the music now."

After Xie Fu walked away, Qinglian came back to her senses and shouted to Xie Fu: "I may not be able to come tomorrow."

I don’t know if Dumb didn’t hear it, so he just walked away. Qinglian said “Oh”.

That night, Xie Fu stayed up all night and composed a song for Qinglian, named "Three Kowtows with Flowers and Candles in the Bridal Room".



The next day, Xie Fu arrived as promised and saw Qinglian waiting by the river from a distance.

Different from the past, Qinglian did not face the river, but kept looking in the direction where Xie Fu was coming. When she saw Xie Fu appear, she trotted up to meet him, "How is it? Did the young master write?"

Xie Fu smiled and said nothing.

Qinglian said angrily: "I climbed over the wall secretly. If you lie to me, I will beat you." As she said this, she pretended to raise her hand to beat you.

Xie Fu took out three large pieces of paper.

Qinglian immediately took back her hand and said in surprise: "It's really written." She quickly grabbed the three pieces of paper and read it, "It's really a new song, and there are three songs written at once."

Xie Fu answered: "It's a song."

Qinglian raised her head and asked curiously: "Why is it one song? It is obviously three songs."

Xie Fu explained: "Young Master said this is a long song."

Brothels often use cipai to write lyrics as a ditty. Sometimes two or three cipai are used to compose a song. One song is also short, so when Qinglian saw three sheets of paper, she thought it was three pieces of music.

Qinglian practiced music for two years, and she knew the Chinese characters and the music scores. She sang according to the words and music on the first piece of paper:

"The wild geese from the north fly south for another autumn. I send you off on my journey with a sad heart. The relationship with Luoshui is cut off. Today, I am with you. Thinking of farewell to you today, my eyes are filled with tears. I am lamenting that I am just a boatman's daughter.

If I can't be with you, I will look away from you, and my head will turn gray in a moment."

The music is not familiar yet, so Qinglian sings intermittently, and she still can't hear anything.

Xie Fu said: "This is the preface. This preface is about the Prime Minister Fan Yuyang who unfortunately fell into the water and was rescued by the boatman Zhang Yueniang. The two fell in love with each other for a long time. Later, they were forced to separate because Fan Yuyang was already engaged, and Zhang Yueniang bid farewell to Fan Yuyang.

."

Qinglian responded softly: "It's so sad." Then she continued singing the second verse:

Overtone [Yue Niang, look, you have turned around]

Hot tears welled up in my heart.

We continued our marriage together in a small boat, hiding together in the vast misty water of the river. I was ashamed to see the half moon in the water. You were a slave and came to make a hair of green flowers. I eloped with you to the end of the world, where the red moon melted beautifully.

After singing, Qinglian couldn't help but say "Hey".

***The author has something to say***

In order to kill Zhu Ming as soon as possible, we will add more updates today, a total of 6 updates.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next