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Chapter 388 A Song from a Thousand Years Later

The layout of the inside and outside of Yingyue Building, the girls inside and outside the building are all leading the way.

There were only a few guests in the building today, and it was rare to see three handsome young men in company. The flowers they passed along the way were filled with flowers, and the fragrant breeze blew.

Where have the Yu brothers and sisters seen such a battle?

After entering the door, you enter the building, then go upstairs and then go upstairs. In just a few scenes, your horizons have been opened and your knowledge has expanded.

Yu Ji is a man, but he must be a well-behaved scholar in the family. He can show off in the literary world, but when he comes to the flower field, he is like a fledgling. He was teased a little by the girls along the way, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

At this moment, I was embarrassed. I was ridiculed by the little girl again. I was instantly ashamed. I looked down at the ground. I didn't dare to look at the girl again, but I complained: "It's not you who insists on coming to such a place with fireworks!"

"But brother, you are too... too..."

Yu Qingqing was also too embarrassed to say those embarrassing words.

Yu Ji was dissatisfied. The double standard of this young girl was too obvious. She had previously said that a talented and romantic person was good, but how could she become a beast now?

Bai Song came here on business. He glanced back at the two of them and felt funny in his heart, but he went on his own and soon reached the top floor.

The three of them sat down, and the Yu family brothers and sisters were already sweating profusely. Bai Song pretended to be calm, and first served a table of food and wine, and then asked Miss Mingyue to come out and see them.

Goodbye Mingyue, the other party dressed up to keep her company. She still hugged her Qin when they went out to meet each other, but she was more reserved than the last time they met.

"No need to be formal, just take a seat first, girl." Bai Song waved his hand lightly.

Miss Mingyue sat down with her piano in her arms, not daring to relax.

The entire Quchifang still remembers the shout of "Welcome to the Patriarch" that night by a hundred-strong Turkic team.

But only Mingyue knows who the Turkic patriarch is, because she is the only witness.

Mingyue knew that the identity of this young master was not simple, and she was not even sure whether he was a Han or a Turk.

Seeing Ming Yue's embarrassed look, Bai Song remembered what happened that night and knew that the other party was a little scared due to his identity.

This is okay, since Ming Yue knows his identity, it is better to use Ming Yue, at least to develop into one of his own.

Mingyue was extremely smart. When she saw Bai Song's eyes, she thought for a moment and lowered her voice and said, "Sir, the slave family has never mentioned anything about that night to anyone."

"What happened that night!"

The Yu brothers and sisters exchanged glances, wondering what else they could do here that night.

Sure enough, he is a veteran of Fengyue!

Then he lowered his head more cautiously and concentrated on eating peanuts.

Bai Song looked at the two people who were behaving strangely and ignored them. He looked back at Mingyue and nodded to express his satisfaction.

"Do you have any other songs besides "Looking at the River Sorrow"?"

Mingyue nodded, walked to the piano stage in a neat manner, put down the piano, picked a song that she thought could be better displayed, and started singing.

As the piano plays, the singing follows. It cannot be said to be stunning, but it is by no means bad.

The old bustard watched from the entrance of the corridor and nodded when Mingyue sang, feeling extremely satisfied.

The brothers and sisters of the Yu family forgot their restraint and were fascinated by the singing.

Until the first song, the brother and sister applauded in unison.

Mingyue didn't care about the comments of these two people. She lowered her head shyly, glanced at the noble young master, and then said: "This servant has made a fool of himself."

Bai Song listened carefully and did not comment, but asked: "What kind of song would be better to sing at the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival?"

Mingyue was stunned and a little surprised: "Young Master...Young Master means...that the slave family can stand on the stage of Dongshi on behalf of Young Master's shop?"

Bai Song smiled and nodded.

Mingyue was rarely excited, so she stood up and looked back at her mother.

The madam was circling around the door excitedly, wanting to come up and say a few words, but was afraid of spoiling the noble master's interest.

This is a great thing. The competition in the flower market in Chang'an City is too fierce. Who doesn't have a popular girl? Everyone can play music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, etc., so they need a generous benefactor to support them.

, only then can we have long-term popularity.

These days, there are too many examples of fallen flowers drifting away in the wind. It is not easy to raise a girl. If you can gain fame, you will be a famous oiran. If you don't gain fame, you will end up being a prostitute and being played by others.

"Thank you for your kindness, sir. Mingyue understands the truth."

The girl knelt down and bowed politely, but Bai Song hurriedly stopped her.

"Okay, to say thank you, the best thing is to perform well at the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival."

"Don't worry, sir, I will do our best."

"Eh? Wait!" Yu Qingqing interrupted curiously, "Brother Bai, you want a girl to perform at the lantern festival, what on earth are you doing?"

"The cost of capital is very high. If you don't have a living, it will be difficult to survive."

"You still open a shop?"

"Um."

"What shop? Where is it? Can I go and have a look?"

"Let's talk about it later.

"Oh." Yu Qingqing responded bitterly and continued to eat peanuts. She always felt that Mr. Bai treated her indifferently, which made her feel bad. She touched her face and thought to herself that she was better-looking than Mingyue.

Two points is right.

Bai Song was concerned about his own family affairs and asked about the previous topic.

What kind of music should be sung at the lantern festival to attract people?

Mingyue thought for a while and said seriously: "Judging from previous years, the programs at the lantern festival do not have to be too novel, but they cannot be static. New lyrics and new songs are always more impressive."

"Then what do you think?"

"Recently, "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" has become popular. In the past few days, many new lyrics written by young talents have been published. Some of them have been sung in various flower houses, and Mingyue has heard about it.

In Mingyue's opinion, it is better to use "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" as the basis for the lantern festival. At the night lantern festival, there must be other people singing "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" together, as long as we can stand out from a few "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"

, not to mention winning the jackpot, it will definitely leave an impression on people, and it will be spread in the market in the next two months."

"Singing a water tune?" Bai Song frowned, thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

Mingyue was a little nervous and asked in a low voice: "Young master, do you think it's inappropriate?"

"It's not inappropriate, but how can you ensure that our "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" will stand out among the many "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"?"

Mingyue suddenly gained confidence and said: "Mingyue recommends a person for the young master. As long as this person is willing to write lyrics for the young master, our "Shui Diao Ge Tou" will definitely stand out among the many "Shui Diao Ge Tou"."

"What does the girl want to say is Lu Yao?"

"Exactly!"

"By the way, is Lu Yao okay now?"

Bai Song thought that Lu Yao was beaten half to death that night. It would be great if he could save his life. Can he still write lyrics now?

"Young Master Lu is still recovering from his injury, so he is resting at home. But don't worry, Mr. Lu, he just has limited mobility. It is still very simple to write lyrics."

"Are you taking care of him these days?"

Mingyue frowned, not knowing how to answer this question. She had been beaten by her mother because she cared too much about Young Master Lu.

You can't show too much concern for other men in front of such an important guest.

Bai Song knew that Mingyue had other feelings for Mr. Lu and didn't care at all.

At this time, Yu Ji beside him also said: "Lu Yao is a leader of the younger generation in Chang'an, and his poetry and prose skills are quite good."

Then he lowered his voice and spoke to Bai Song.

"In the last test, when Mr. was judging the answer papers, he only paused on Lu Yao's test paper and showed deep thought. It can be seen that his "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" is different from others and must have its own uniqueness."

"What's his rank?"

"third."

Bai Song thought about it, could it be that Lu Yao's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" in the examination room was really unique?

Judging from the seats, the first one is Changsun Huan, which is the inscription for the emperor.

The second is Yu Ji, who is given special care by his own family.

The third one is Lu Yao!

Judging by the quality of lyrics, Lu Yao was definitely the first among fifteen people in the on-site exam.

Judging from the fact that he customized "Looking at the River Sorrow" for Miss Mingyue twice, and also wrote the sentence "Go up to the middle floor of the Yingyue Tower, look at the river and worry about it, there will be no worries." It can be seen that Lu Yao is worthy of being a first-class talent in ancient times.

It was absolutely impossible for the Bai Song Dynasty to use Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", but they could have Lu Yao write the lyrics.

"Lu Yao... Lu Yao, okay, let's use Lu Yao."

Upon hearing this, Ming Yue's face lit up with joy, and she tried not to show it.

After he calmed down for a moment, Mingyue continued: "Young Master Lu has written the lyrics, and Mingyue has volunteered himself to compose a new song for Shui Tiao Songtou. With new lyrics and new music, I will definitely live up to Young Master's expectations."

"You don't have to worry about composing the music." Bai Song suddenly felt confident and said proudly, "The music is already in my heart."

"Young Master, have you got a new song?"

Bai Song smiled and said nothing, thinking that I dare not copy the lyrics, how can I not copy the music?

"Hope You Live Longer" is a deeply rooted song in the memory of the Bai Song Dynasty. The score is not too advanced and has the shadow of a pop song without losing the ancient style.

If other songs were sung during the Tang Dynasty, they would definitely appear abrupt and unacceptable, but this song has its own novelty and will not escape the appreciation of the common people. It is simply a song tailor-made for the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival.

Same, why not use it?

Bai Song cleared his throat, hid the lyrics, and hummed the tune softly.

A table of three people listened to the tunes from before and after this year for the first time. Despite the flaws of the Bai and Song melody, they quickly integrated into the songs.

This is a piece of music that none of the three of them have ever heard, but there is always something familiar in it. It fits in with the various styles of music at the moment. It is not within the scope of the world's understanding, but it is always within the rules of music. If you appreciate it carefully,

It has a unique flavor.

When Bai Song finished humming, the three of them were startled and seemed a little unbelievable.

"Brother Bai, you actually have such a talent? You can even compose music?" Yu Ji was really convinced, and raised his hand to Bai Song.

Yu Qingqing dragged her cheeks and looked at the white moonlight in her heart, her heart almost melted with admiration.

Mingyue knows music well and has never seen a piece of music arranged like this before, but she can't find anything wrong with it. It just sounds good.

"Is this piece composed by Young Master?"

"I just heard it sung by someone in my hometown and thought it was novel and nice. I guess no one has sung it in Chang'an. Do you feel more confident about using this song with new lyrics?"

[The author has something to say]

The additional update of this chapter is not to increase the rating, but to thank the book friends for the book sea of ​​ups and downs, the Great God Certification

It's not enough. I deserve all the rewards. Thank you for your tolerance and encouragement. I still owe 10 chapters. From now on, I will change it to three chapters a day to gradually pay off the debt.


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