"Well, this song is not a Yuefu word song, it's just a folk tune in a remote place, so there is no fixed way to sing, I sing a sentence, you sing a sentence, it should be easy to learn......"

Although I wonder why Childe even knows the folk tunes in remote places, but since I listened to this touching story, I always feel a little sorry not to learn the relevant songs, and these days after getting along, Childe will always have some mysterious but interesting things on his body, as Childe's most frequent study to accompany the maid, naturally there will always be other sisters to stop Childe's various things.

When I learn this song, I can tell the story that Childe told me today, even if I don't remember the story completely, and the story is not as wonderful as Childe, but the lyrics are only a few sentences in total, and I can always remember it, Tan Yun thought in his heart.

Later, under Cao Yi's teaching, Tan Yun learned this folk tune sentence by sentence......

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door, and the ...... of the world was tormented"

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door, and the ...... of the world was tormented"

"The dream is cold, a lifetime of tossing and turning, and a few love debts are ......"

"The dream is cold, a lifetime of tossing and turning, and a few love debts are ......"

"If you acquiesce, life and death are withered......"

"If you acquiesce, life and death are withered......"

"Waiting for a circle, another circle of rings......"

"Waiting for a circle, another circle of rings......"

……

"Well, it's not bad, fireworks are easy to cold, and personnel are easy to divide ......"

"Well, it's not bad, fireworks are easy to cold, and personnel are easy to divide ......"

“……”

"Hee-hee, Childe sings the next sentence."

……

"Listen to the sound of rain in Garan Temple...... Eternal ......"

"Listen to the sound of rain in Garan Temple...... Eternal ......"

In any case, Cao Yi still heard some nostalgic modern songs, and thought to himself that if he was idle in the future, he could copy down the modern songs and teach a few maids to sing, or find someone who can compose music and play the silk and bamboo orchestra in the future, and compose similar tunes, so that he can enjoy the performance of the classical music workshop girl group that is more authentic than the 12 women's orchestras in the future.

"Childe, you write the lyrics of this song, the slave maid thought that it was as short as the words of Yuefu, but I didn't expect the lyrics of this song to be so long" Tan Yun begged Cao Yi, Cao Yi had no choice but to write the lyrics on paper, and handed them to Tan Yun after writing.

"Oh, don't lose it, if you lose it, let Ben Gongzi write it, but I won't write it" Cao Yi touched Tan Yun's head, and messed up her well-groomed hair and hair, if it was usual, then Tan Yun would definitely be coquettish and annoyed, and now he only cares about holding a paper with lyrics written on it, reciting silently, ignoring Cao Yi's troublemaking behavior.

Although the lyrics are a bit weird, not orthodox kind of elegant Yuefu words, but easy to understand, and the love story of men and women in the Garan Temple is vividly depicted, and the words are filled with that kind of rich but tragic feelings, making people sing and sing in front of them to see an ancient picture: rain, deep grass and trees in the old hometown. The old residence that used to raise eyebrows is now overgrown with weeds, and the so-called things are people, but that's it. The general heard that there was a woman who waited endlessly. It was mottled for a while, and time passed, and the city was already dilapidated, leaving only the sound of the flute in the distance, but it was so desolate. Where are you? There was no sound everywhere, but what reverberated on the stone slab was - wait a little longer......

The little maid Tanyun looked at the lyrics and secretly wiped a few tears, which really reminded Cao Yi of Cao Baoyu's classic saying, women really can't do water.

"Childe, what's the name of this song? You didn't write a word card? Tan Yun spread the paper on the table again and asked Cao Yi to fill in the name of the word brand.

"Haha, where did the name of the word brand come from for the folk tune, if you have to have it, then it's called "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold"." Cao Yi said casually.

"Fireworks are easy to cold? There is no distinction between personnel. It refers to love...... Is it like fireworks? There is only a moment of beauty, and after the beauty, it is endless darkness......" Tan Yun muttered to himself, and then his eyes lit up, "Childe, "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" is really suitable for the name of this song!" ”

"Well, "Jialan Rain" is actually quite suitable, whatever you want, you can call it whatever you want."

"How can this be casual? No matter what, it's called "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", and the son quickly wrote it to the slave. Tan Yun said nonchalantly.

Cao Yi had no choice but to write the name of the song, and then warned Tan Yun, "You can only sing this song at home, don't spread it at will, otherwise others will say that Gongzi and I Jiang Lang are exhausted, and I have written a scattered and simple and messy word." ”

"I know, the slave only sings to the sisters." Tan Yun patted his chest and assured him, which also made Cao Yi look at it a few more times, and muttered to himself: "It's still Wangzai's little steamed bun......"

"Huh? Childe, what did you say? Tan Yun suddenly poked his head out and asked.

"Ahem...... It's nothing, it's nothing, Childe was thinking about things just now, talking to himself! Well, you go and get busy with your go, I still have to read the book again to practice calligraphy. Cao Yi was so startled by Tan Yun's sudden question that he almost choked on saliva, and hurriedly prevaricated.

"Oh...... Then the slave and maid will not disturb the son. Tan Yun glanced at Cao Yi in surprise, feeling strange about Cao Yi's behavior, but he still gave a blessing, and then walked to his desk on the side, sat on the chair, supported his chin with both hands, looked down at the lyrics, and hummed a few words softly......

Today is still Liu Baiqing came back earlier, like Cao Yi reported today's work, the construction craftsmen and some materials of the winery site have been booked, and the construction can start when the deed is obtained.

Cao Yi informed him that tomorrow there will be a person from the official office to go to that place to measure the boundary and size of the land, and asked Liu Baiqing to arrange a person to be responsible for this matter tomorrow, and then by the way, he also informed him that Guanyin Mountain was also bought, and when the time comes, see if this mountain can also be used, whether it is used as a secret camp base for the escort team or as a training place, and then go up the mountain to plan carefully.

Liu Baiqing nodded to show that he understood, and said that he would go up the mountain tomorrow to have a look, and then he retired, Cao Yi waved his hand to let him rest, and he was afraid that he would be busy in the next days.

As for the red sleeves, they came back a little earlier than yesterday, presumably so many girls went over to help today, and it was still effective after all, otherwise they wouldn't have come back an hour earlier than yesterday.

Red Sleeves came over to report to Cao Yi about today's Qingfeng Building, focusing on the work assignment and follow-up direction of the four maids of Raider, Musk Moon, Autumn Pattern, and Qi Hail, as well as the performance of the whole day today, all of which were stated in detail and very objectively.

Since ancient times, poor children have been in charge of the family early, especially the four maids who have been sold into the Qinglou for various reasons, and they know and understand that the world is difficult and life is not easy, and they finally have a life that they have hope for now, so they will naturally seize all ways to grow up.

Especially the red sleeves have secretly told the four maids about their deed of sale, in fact, it is not secret, Gongzi has said in front of so many people yesterday that as long as they behave well, the deed of sale will be returned and their free bodies will be restored. As the first-class maids of Qingyun Pavilion, it is naturally easier in this matter, so their performance is naturally more hardworking.

Then a few maids took advantage of the fact that it was still early today, and went to the dining room to let Xiong Qing, who had not yet left, prepare a table dinner, planning to eat at will, and finally waited for them to finish eating, and Tan Yun, who was already waiting impatiently, had long wanted to tell the story that Cao Yi told her sisters today.

In the end, in the side room where dinner was held, Tan Yun called Qingwen and Bi Jin, who were not there just now, and then began to tell the story of "Jia Lan Rain". Fortunately, the little girl has a good memory, and she has been trained in music since she was a child, and tells the story poignantly and sadly in a subdued tone. In addition, she is a girl, so she can empathize more, and sometimes she also adds her own mental description of the heroine of the story, but she is even more touching than Cao Yi.

Of course, the better effect is that the seven sisters were completely moved by the story, and they all cried like tears. Even Cao Yi, who was reading in the study, was shocked, and hurriedly came out to investigate, and couldn't help but feel a little funny when he learned that it was actually a story. Shaking his head, he went back to the study to read.

At this time, a sentence of singing came faintly from the side room.

"The sound of prosperity, escaping into the empty door, tormenting the world, the dream is cold, tossing and turning, and there are a few love debts. If you acquiesce, life and death wither, withering and waiting, withering and waiting for one circle, and another circle of annual rings......"

……

"It's raining, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep. I've heard that you're always alone, with the mottled gates, entrenched in the roots of old trees, and the stone slabs reverberating to wait......"

……

"The annals of history, gentle and unwilling, are too ruthless...... Fireworks are easy to cold, and personnel are easy to separate. And you are asking, am I still serious, thousands of years later, the love of the world is deep, who else is waiting, and Qingshi, how can it not be true, Wei Shu Luoyang City. If you are following, you have passed through the door in your previous life, followed Hongchen, followed me, and wandered all your life......"

……

"The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell in that wild village, and fate took root...... We, fate takes root...... We, the Garan Temple, listen to the sound of the rain and look forward to it...... Eternity. ”

By the time Tan Yun finished singing, several other maids had fallen into a state of intoxication: "It's very good......" Red Sleeves was the first to react, and after passing the lyrics in Tan Yun's hand, he read them carefully, and then raised his head to warn Tan Yun and others, this song must not be sung casually in front of outsiders, and then seemed to be thinking about how to use words carefully, and after a pause, he added that this song can only be used for pastime on weekdays, or when the sisters gather, and the other people naturally nodded yes.

Tan Yun also said: "Sister Red Sleeves is really amazing, Childe also told me this in the afternoon, saying that this song is a bit difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and others will say that Childe Jianglang is talented." ”

"But it's really nice," the attacker said.

"That's right, it's just that this singing method is a little strange, it doesn't seem to be like Yuefu words." Musk Yue frowned and didn't say, she thought about it for a long time and didn't find the corresponding Yuefu word card, even Gu Yuefu didn't seem to have this kind of singing.

"En, Childe said that this is a folk folk tune, called "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold""