"Do you know the rhythm?"

"I understand!"

"How much?"

"To be able to marry into the family of a giant businessman, it depends on the kung fu of these ten fingers."

Chen Fang asked Qin to study ink, and he dipped a wolf hair in the ink, and then waved it.

Qin saw that the calligraphy of the master of the horse was written very quickly, and a few lines had already fallen after a while.

Rocked the boat and went down the water and the wind.

Your eighteen-year-old face,

Like the lotus flower of the sun, it is not as red as the sun,

After passing through Bluestone Alley, a red lantern was lit.

Your eighteen years of waiting is an innocent smile.

is full of daughter red, and the love is always so strong.

Eighteen miles of long pavilion, no longer have to look long

Lift your red hijab and watch the candles in the house shake red.

Eighteen years of lovesickness are all in plain sight.

Ninety-nine daughter red, buried for eighteen winters.

Ninety-nine daughter Hong, brewing an eighteen-year dream.

Ninety-nine daughters are red, sprinkled to the north, south, west and east.

Ninety-nine daughter Hong, always drunk in my heart.

...

"Master Pony, what is this?"

"I sing, can you compose a tune?"

"This is Jiangnan Minor?"

"Sort of!"

"Master Horse, Na Qin tried to compose a tune, but Master Horse was slower."

At this time, Chen Fang recalled the taste of yesterday's cup of daughter red, and gradually sang the lyrics again, he didn't understand Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, even if it was a simple score, he only understood it slightly, so don't want Chen Fang to compose the song himself.

However, this song that was spread all over the country in later generations, Chen Fang can always sing it.

At this time, as Chen Fang sang, Qin was still trying to compose the tune with his deep rhythm, but the master of the horse only sang a few words, and Qin stopped, only staring at the master of the horse at this time.

Chen Fang is an aftertaste, but Qin is a taste at this time.

After a song, Qin Zi couldn't wake up in that taste.

"Have you written it all?"

"Ahh Master Horse, please sing it again, I just listened to it just now, and this little tune of Master Horse is really good. ”

Chen Fang sighed in his heart, it can be not good, it is not good to listen to it can be circulated in that era of music explosion, it is really dross, it has long been buried in the pile of old papers.

Chen Fangqing sang for the second time, at this time, Qin originally planned to compose the music seriously, but after listening to a few words, he couldn't help but just listen.

Chen Fang tapped the beautiful widow's forehead with the barrel of a brush.

"Master Horse, the first time I only listened to it, it sounded good, but the second time I heard some taste, and I forgot what I should do."

"Let people invite Zheng Jieyu and the second princess of Western Qin! It looks like you're counting on too much. ”

"It's the little tune of the horse master that makes people so fascinating."

"Don't let people hurry up and invite them yet!"

"Yes, Qin will let people invite!"

After a while, Zheng Jieyu and the second princess rushed over, and at this time, Qin asked people to move two more pianos and put them in front of the second princess and Zheng Jieyu respectively.

"The colt asked us to come and listen to the piano?"

"I don't know much about music, but I tasted wine yesterday, but I have some feelings, and I wrote a small tune and asked you to help compose the piano music!"

"That's good, please don't please!"

Chen Fang sang it for the third time, but when he finished singing, he saw that the three people were quietly looking at him, the second princess supported her chin with her palm, Zheng Jieyu opened her mouth slightly, and Qin over there no longer knew where she had gone.

Chen Fang patted the low table in front of him, depressed, and asked you to help compose the piano music, what kind of expression is this.

At this time, the sound of slapping the table pulled the three of them back from their respective states just now.

"Master Horse is not only proficient in poetry, but also has outstanding literary brilliance, and this random singing tune is also addictive."

There Zheng Jieyu praised a word, and Qin kept nodding her head.

Ying Linda sat in front of the piano, only looked at Chen Fang quietly at this time, and didn't say a word, but seeing the brilliance in her eyes, she also understood what this girl was thinking at this time.

"Again, this time you must not be distracted, otherwise this horse will be hoarse."

It turned out that Chen Fang sang it seven times before the music could be considered a good score. However, when Chen Fang saw the way the three of them composed the music, he realized that he had sung it seven times, probably because they wanted to listen to it a few more times.

At this time, the composition is a mental draft, fingertip flicking, and finally through the rhythm, a piece of music is written down in a specific way.

At this time, the way Huaxia recorded the rhythm was naturally the five tones of Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu, which was not like the seven tones of the simple score, if not, it would be difficult for others to sing. I will not say that the five tones are incomplete, but that the seven tones are incomplete.

At noon, the sound of the piano came from the boat, and the three piano notes converged in one place, all of which were composed for Chen Fang's minor tune.

At this time, the sound of the piano circled the big boat, and the shipwrights and maids on the ship all stopped their work and listened carefully to the music, and several of the little girls had unconsciously dropped the things in their hands.

Of course, this song is actually a little unsuitable for this era, for example, the eighteen is not suitable, if a woman at this time is eighteen years old, if she marries, it is already a late marriage.

Zheng Jieyu mentioned here, Chen Fang only said that he didn't like women of fifteen or sixteen, and eighteen was the most suitable.

Chen Fang didn't know that in the future, this song and minor tune spread all over the south of the Yangtze River, and the Shaoxing generation actually made a folk change, and the woman married in the eighteenth party, and later, it became a tradition in the south of the Yangtze River, and the woman was eighteen years old before leaving the cabinet.

I don't know what Chen Fang would think if he knew about the changes in the future.

However, at this time, Chen Fang listened to the tune played by the three of them, and sang the tune from Zheng Jieyu's mouth, and unconsciously leaned against the wall of the cabin, slightly beating the beat with his fingers.

The big boat turned and went up the Qinhuai River from the Yangtze River waterway, Chen Fang went out of the cabin, and the big boat had already entered the Qinhuai River at this time.

Looking at the Qinhuai River at this time, Chen Fang actually couldn't see anything, there was no busyness in the future, there was no prosperity during the Six Dynasties, in fact, at this time, for this river, the city on the bank of this river, it was the weakest time since the Chu State built a city here.

During the Chu Kingdom, it was called Jinlingyi, which was the origin of the city's name during the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties.

Even in later generations, in fact, many people prefer the name Jinling.

The boat was in the Qinhuai River, Chen Fang looked at the two sides of the depression, and the three women over there also walked to Chen Fang's side.

"Master Ma, the boat has just entered the Qinhuai River, and it will take a while to get to Shangyuan."

"Can you get there today?"

"I'll be there later!"

Chen Fang nodded, looking at Xiao Suo on both sides of the strait at this time, he gradually lost much interest.

At this time, the Qinhuai River cannot have a ten-mile spring breeze, there can be no cruise ship painting boat, and there will be no Qinhuai Bayan, Jinling Twelve Hairpins such a name.

At this time, the Qinhuai River was more pure, and only existed as a river.

Chen Fang entered the cabin and was alone, and Qian'er came to look for him, but after all, he arrived at the Qinhuai River, and this girl couldn't sit still at all.

When she arrives in Shangyuan, she will stay there until the South Workshop makes a scale and makes achievements.

Master Ma promised her that as long as the South Workshop did well, he would take her back to his side, but everything had to be completed and managed in the South Workshop.