When he got home in the evening, Qin Yu wanted to cook, but Ye Yi'er refused to say anything, so he pushed him out of the kitchen and worked in it alone.

In desperation, Qin Yu had no choice but to fetch a basin of water to clean the wall. I don't know what kind of materials the tomb robbers used to make the originally colorless and transparent words turn red under certain conditions, but Qin Yu didn't care very much, anyway, their eldest brother had already let go, and they didn't have to worry about someone looking for trouble with them in a short time, and it was a big deal to change places to live in the future.

Besides, even if these tomb robbers really don't want to let him and Ye Yi'er go, Qin Yu is not a vegetarian, so he doesn't know who will get whom.

He turned on the flashlight, turned on the violet light pattern and tried to shine on the wall, and sure enough, he found a fluorescence reaction, and there were quite a few of them. Hey, it's much more convenient if there's a toilet cleaner or a wipe or something, this thing is really hard to clean, it's hard to wipe on the wall, and I don't know if it's poisonous.

After working for more than an hour, it can be regarded as a preliminary completion, and some of them really can't be wiped off, so I don't care about them for the time being, Qin Yu plans to buy some special cleaning supplies after he goes back, and clean them thoroughly.

Ye Yi'er also cooked a meal at this time, four dishes and one soup, from cleaning and selecting vegetables to the pot, she did it all by herself, Qin Yu was impressed by her, and she didn't know if Ye Yi'er was more virtuous, or if the girls in ancient times were like this.

After eating, the two tidied up the room again, put the washed futon back on, and finally had the appearance of home.

。。。。。。

After days of wind and dust, Qin Yu asked Ye Yi'er, who had finally stopped, to take a bath, and he sat in the courtyard playing the newly bought lyre, but he really didn't know anything, and after playing a few notes randomly, he finally gave up, staring at the moon in a daze, trying to remember which emperor or crown prince in history was surnamed Chen, or the kind of rich and rivaled the country.

"Xianggong, do you know how to play the piano?" Ye Yi'er appeared behind her at some point.

"No... I'm so good, I've heard a lot, but it's not this kind of piano. By the way, you seem to know a lot about the price of this piano before, I think you should be, right?" Qin Yu was interrupted from his thoughts, so he stopped thinking about it.

"When I was young, my grandfather loved to play the piano, and I grew up with him since I was a child, and I watched a lot and learned a little. ”

"Yes, I remember you sang very well. Qin Yu recalled that when he was in the Imperial Kiln Factory, he was attracted by Ye Yier's singing.

"Xianggong has heard me sing?"

Qin Yu didn't want to mention too much, for fear that Ye Yi'er would be touched again, so he changed the topic and said, "Why don't you play a tune and listen to it?"

"Okay. Ye Yier put on the finger sleeve given by the shopkeeper of the music workshop, and smiled: "What song does Xianggong want to listen to?"

"Just play whatever you like. "Qin Yu doesn't know much about qin music, and he only hears about mountains and rivers in his impression, as well as the eighteen touches rumored by the rivers and lakes, but it doesn't seem to be played with the guqin.

Ye Yi'er gently put her hands on the strings, and after a little thought, she plucked the strings, and the far-reaching and long notes slowly flowed out from her fingertips, jumping in the night sky.

Qin Yu has never heard this song, but he feels that the music is sometimes cheerful, sometimes deep, as if he is in a mountain field, with a gentle stream flowing under his feet, and a majestic mountain behind him, green trees and grass, insects and birds chirping, outlining a harmonious and comfortable picture.

I didn't expect Ye Yier's music skills to be so profound, this level, in the Music Department of Donghai Academy of Arts, even if she can't kill a teacher and professor in seconds, there should be no pressure to easily sit on the top spot among students.

At the end of the song, Ye Yier frowned and frowned: "I haven't played it for a long time, and I feel a lot rusty." ”

"It's already very good, if you practice more, won't you have to enter the palace to play for the emperor. Qin Yu couldn't help but quipped: "If the emperor is in love again, my daughter-in-law who I just picked up for nothing should fly away." ”

"Oh, Xianggong, you are talking nonsense, the level of those musicians in the palace is very high, and I am not even qualified to fish in troubled waters at such a level!" Ye Yier tilted her head sideways, a strand of broken hair naughtily broke free of the bun and landed next to her face, it was so cute, she was quiet, and suddenly said softly: "And I already have a Xianggong, even if the emperor comes, I will not change." ”

Qin Yu was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Silly girl." ”

The autumn moon is quiet and beautiful, and the two of them sit in the courtyard, with a cool breeze blowing beside them.

"Xianggong, do you want to play a song?"

"Even if I could, I wouldn't dare to show my ugliness in front of you. Qin Yu smiled: "Why don't I sing you a song, I haven't heard the tune you play, and you must not have heard the song I sang." ”

"Yes, I've heard a lot of tunes since I was a kid, and I can sing almost all the songs in Jingdezhen. Ye Yier said unconvinced.

"Hehe, have you forgotten my identity?" Qin Yu pretended to be gloomy.

"Ah, you hate it, and you scare people. Then sing it, I'll listen to you... What are the songs like there. Ye Yier was a little scared, but she couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart.

"Hmmm... What to sing?" Qin Yu began to search his library of small songs, looking for a song that suited the occasion.

When he raised his head and saw a bright moon in the sky, his heart moved, as if it was about to reach the Mid-Autumn Festival. If you have it, let's sing this one.

"Listen, I'm here. Qin Yu cleared his throat and said slowly: "When is the bright moon, ask Qingtian for wine, I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace。。。。。。 ”

Qin Yu's voice was slightly hoarse, and it sounded like it in this quiet atmosphere, but it had a unique flavor and could capture people's emotions very well.

Ye Yier listened very carefully at the beginning, and the more she listened, the more strange her expression became, and in the end she couldn't help but smile.

"How's that, it's not bad, right?"

"Xianggong, you lied to people, and said that I hadn't heard of it. I haven't heard this song, but this word is clearly the head of the water tune song of Su Shi, a great lyricist in the Song Dynasty!"

"Uh... Qin Yu patted his head, yes, this word was written by Su Dongpo, Ye Yi'er has probably heard of it.

"But this melody is really good, did you make it up yourself?"

"Well, hehe... Qin Yu was a little embarrassed, but he still forced himself to defend himself: "I made a mistake for a while, this one doesn't count." But you also have to know that after Su Daciren went, he also came to our side! Hehe, hehe!"

"Also, I almost forgot that Xianggong is a ghost, but it's just a ghost. Ye Yi'er was not afraid of Qin Yu at all, and covered her mouth and chuckled: "If all the ghosts are the same as Xianggong, then there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

"Okay, no kidding you. I'll sing a song seriously, this song is something I've heard in another world, the songwriters are very powerful, you wait, I'm going to use the magic weapon of the fairy family. ”

"Immortal magic weapon, what is it?" Ye Yi'er was like a curious kitten, and her little head poked over in an instant.

Qin Yu smiled, took out his mobile phone, searched for an accompaniment in the music app and opened it.

In Ye Yi'er's surprised gaze, accompanied by the faint music, Qin Yu spoke again.

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes,

The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup,

Ran Ran Sandalwood through the window I know,

The pen on the rice paper is half set aside so far。。。。。。 ”

Qin Yu turned his head slightly, looked at his cheap daughter-in-law seriously for the first time, and sang softly: "And your smile is like a bud waiting to be released, and your beauty is scattered, going to a place where I can't go。。。。。。 ”

This song is about blue and white porcelain, and it also sings Qin Yu's heart to Ye Yier.

Ye Yier, for me, no matter how good you are, the world you are in is a place I can't go to after all。。。。。。

"Dear Qin Yu, congratulations, the task of settling Ye Yi'er has been successfully completed, and the existing rewards are as follows:

Yip's Instrumental Skills (Intermediate)

Do you want to pick it up?"