After looking at the white silk in his hand for a long time, Dingbei Hou let out a long sigh and murmured: "How does this kid have a brain and how can he come up with such a clever method, it's simply..."
At this moment, he didn't know what language to describe.
Wanrou, who was next to her, leaned over her head and looked carefully. Her eyes were suddenly wide open, and her mouth was so surprised that she opened her mouth into a round shape.
"I said why didn't he let me pass on the simplified book? So that's it..." Wanrou breathed out like her father, and said in disbelief: "This guy is so amazing. How come he came up with it? Isn't he a human..."
"Hahahaha..." The Marquis burst out laughing and said, "No matter what, with this thing, it seems that his purpose is really achieved this time!"
After carefully putting Bai Juan into his arms, Dingbei Hou slowly calmed down. He changed his tone and asked Wanrou: "Daughter, how are your singing and dancing?"
"Hehe!" After hearing the song and dance, Wanrou took back her thoughts and replied with a very confident smile: "It should be no problem. Jiang Xingchen's strength is there... I am now adding music to the song "Self-strength" to men to make up for the lack of using big drums alone!"
Dingbei Hou thought about it and whispered: "Now the drum has been promoted in the imperial capital and major territories for a long time. I heard that many singing and dancing troupes have found skilled craftsmen to imitate the drum... Obviously, they also regard the drum as the core of choreographing music, music, and dance. Don't be too optimistic!"
"Hmm?" Wanrou frowned and asked, "Has anyone actually made a big drum?"
"The production process of big drums is not very difficult. Just read it a few times and explore it carefully, and you will definitely be able to copy it... The problem now is that if other singing and dancing troupes also use big drums and compose music inspiring people, then your advantages will be gone!"
Dingbei Hou paused for a moment and continued: "Even if your encouragement is very good, there are people in other singing and dancing troupes who have better dance foundation than you, and they may not be able to rehearse the corresponding dance... So, daughter, don't take it lightly!"
After listening to Ding Beihou's words, Wanrou's expression became solemn. Her father was right. The drums had been promoted and some people had made them. Other song and dance troupes must have taken this as the core. Her talent is not the best. Among some famous song and dance troupes, there are many deeper foundations than her. If she stops moving forward, she will definitely be left far behind.
"Okay! Think carefully, but don't be too tired!" Dingbei Hou said meaningfully, then patted her on the shoulder and said, "I will go to the imperial capital these days. You practice well. If this New Year's performance can be successful, there will be no problem with your third-class baron!"
In the past, Wanrou was in poor health, so of course he didn't want his daughter to work. But now, Wanrou not only recovered her body, but also had a rising momentum, so his mood naturally changed. Although he usually said that he didn't care, deep down, how could he not want his daughter to inherit the territory?
Therefore, he specifically told his daughter today not to take it lightly.
Then, he patted Wanrou on the shoulder, and the Marquis of Dingbei turned around and strode out of the door and headed to the imperial capital...
As soon as Dingbei Hou left, Wanrou went directly to the Imperial Academy in Hongyuan City. Her father's words did make her feel a strong sense of crisis. Dance and music were not only her dream, but also her only way to inherit the territory in the future.
The reason she went to Imperial Academy was because she had handed the stitches to several judges for joint research. Now, she needs several judges to help improve the music with her.
When they arrived at the Imperial Academy, several judges were also studying the matter of big drums. It is said that big drums can be produced in large quantities and promoted more widely, which is a good thing for the dance world, but they appeared before the New Year's singing and dancing performance. In this way, other songs and dance troupes must have arranged the songs with big drums as the core, which has no advantage for Bauhinia.
In fact, in addition to Zijing, there are two song and dance troupes in their constituency, Xuanfei and Chenxi, who won. There is no need to worry about anything. Even if they cannot win the highest prize in New Year's performance, it will not be a loss for them. They have already obtained the benefits of the drums and the new performance form.
However, it has been different since Wanrou sent the quilt. They still can't remember what they were excited about when they saw the quilt. They only know that their minds were blank at that time... Once they perfected this thing system, they would definitely be able to reach the top of the Imperial Capital Imperial Academy in one step.
With this stitch, they of course need to help Wanrou, and then use the song "Men as Ziqiang" to promote it, so that all people in the world can see it at a glance, so that they can get the greatest reward.
"The most important thing now is to give this song the soundtrack. We have also tried a variety of instrument combinations, but I feel that I can't keep up with the momentum of this song!" One of the judges frowned and shook his head.
"Yes, it's really a problem now!" Another person nodded and said to Wanrou: "But you don't have to worry. It's not that easy to cooperate with the drums. If other song and dance troupes want to write such a powerful and exciting song, the soundtrack is also a problem!"
The old man who spoke during the pre-select pondered for a moment and finally said, "I think it's better to find Jiang Xingchen for this matter. After all, he is the original work of this song, and he should have the deepest understanding of this song!"
Wanrou was moved when she heard this, and immediately nodded and wrote a letter to Jiang Xingchen! This time, she had to call him no matter what. They must not fail in the New Year performance!
A day later, Jiang Xingchen, who received the letter, was stunned for a while, and then patted his head hard.
He had known for a long time that this kind of ancient drum was simple to make and not as exquisite as modern ones, and could easily be copied. But he had never cared much about it. Although he was busy purchasing and preparing for returning to the territory, from the bottom of his heart, he still underestimated the craftsmen of this world.
Now he finally understood that this world is not lacking in people with cleverness. Although he is not as good as his own formation, he must not be underestimated. All they lack is ideas, and what he has more than them is countless information in the era of information explosion. Although he only knows a name or knows the truth about many things, it is also accumulated by countless predecessors on earth in life, work, production, and entertainment.
"Idiot! Opening a workshop and setting up a production line for flowing operations is another big sum of money." Finally, Jiang Xingchen knocked his head again.
Then, he saw Mei'er approaching him with a nervous look on his face.
"Ah~" When his eyes turned, Jiang Xingchen shouted, which scared the little girl to death and fell to the ground.
"Brother! Why are you calling me? I'm scared to death!" Seeing that Jiang Xingchen was fine, Mei'er puffed up her cheeks and complained.
"If I shouted later, I would definitely be killed by you!" Jiang Xingchen remembered that this girl said that he had no response to stimulation because he had been sick and had been killed by him several times!
"Hmph! You must have done it on purpose just now!" The little girl raised her hand and patted him. Yu was furious. Jiang Xingchen suddenly shouted, but she was very scared.
"It's really not intentional, it's just a subconscious reaction!" Jiang Xingchen firmly refused to admit it.
"That's right, you must have done that on purpose and scared me!"
"No, it's just a subconscious reaction!"
"yes……"
"no……"
The two seemed to be quarreling, but in fact they were just joking. They often did this and even enjoyed it. This natural and real interaction made the other party feel their existence and the warmth of home.
Xin'er watched the brother and sister quarrel arguing, and felt a little envious. Although his brother loved her, he would never play with her like this!
"Okay! Stop making trouble, it's my brother who was wrong!" Every time, Jiang Xingchen admits his mistake and fails.
Seeing the little girl bending her eyes with a smile, he said, "Mei'er clean up, we'll set off today and return to Hongyuan City!"
"Ah?" Mei'er was a little surprised and asked, "What are you doing when you go back to Hongyuan City?"
"Sister Wanrou is a little anxious when preparing for the New Year's performance!"
"Isn't it still nearly two months?" Mei'er asked strangely as she began to pack up her things.
"We need to prepare to compose a self-improvement song for men. There is not enough time!" Jiang Xingchen explained with a smile.
"Brother can also compose music?" Mei'er asked again.
"Where do you get so many problems? Go and clean up quickly!" Jiang Xingchen raised his hand and tapped Mei'er gently, and shook his head with a smile.
He could not compose music, but Wanrou said in the letter that the main reason was the coordination between the instrument and the drum. His trip was to study musical instruments.
He certainly couldn't do some precise and complex instruments! However, some string music was found before the Qin and Han dynasties. Humans on Earth had flutes made of crane legs eight thousand years ago. People from that period could make it, and he could definitely make it even if he had a formation.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand the tone and pitch of the music. Isn’t there any evaluation from Wanrou and Imperial Academy? I understand ideas and new things, and it’s okay to do things, but the rest are left to professionals.
After Mei'er packed up her things, Jiang Xingchen also told the old man, then said goodbye to the villagers, handed over a large sum of money to Grandma Yun and Grandpa Fu, and asked Han Xiaowu to take care of the others and told him not to stop work.
Du Xin'er stayed at home. After all, it was only a month after the operation. Jiang Xingchen was not sure about the internal recovery. It would be better not to take her with her. She went back to Hongyuan City and asked Du Rushan to come back earlier.
After everything was arranged, Jiang Xingchen originally wanted to make the old man become superman, but the old man disagreed, so they had to ride in the carriage.
Although the road is still difficult to walk, it is much easier to walk in comparison. On the fourth day, they finally returned to Hongyuan City.
Just when they arrived at their home next to the Imperial Academy, Dingbei Hou also arrived at the imperial capital and entered the home of the Imperial Minister of Finance.