Hu Youxun, the head of the Hu family, saw his daughter Hu Yueniang and Yang Dewen, chatting very happily and fivitably, and nodded secretly in his heart and thought: "It seems that Yueniang has a very good impression of Yang Gongzi, so should the old man work hard to promote this good thing?" ”

"But before contributing to this good deed, it is better to let your daughter know that it is better to tell her, so that her daughter will not complain about herself in the future."

Hu Youxun was thinking in his heart, how to reconcile Yang Dewen and his daughter Hu Yueniang, although it is not a strange thing for the head of the Hu family to marry the daughter-in-law, but it is still not possible to marry the daughter of the head of the family who is a concubine.

The daughter of the head of the Hu family marries out, even if it is for the purpose of marriage, at least she must marry out as a wife, and there is really no precedent for marrying a concubine.

Hu Yueniang is worthy of being the daughter of a businessman, and she is not inferior to drinking, the two chatted about speculation, clinking glasses and drinking from time to time, Yang Dewen has never seen such an active girl since she crossed into this world.

"Young Master Yang, let me tell you, if Miss Ben also participates in the Oiran competition on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is guaranteed that the first place in the Oiran competition will definitely belong to Miss Ben." Hu Yueniang's face obviously had some drunken redness, and she said with a little bit of wine.

"Oh! Is it? Although Miss Hu looks like a natural beauty, the Oiran competition is not just prettier than anyone, the key is singing skills, singing skills, and being able to play, sing and dance. Yang Dewen said with a look of disbelief.

"Hmph, you don't look down on people, I don't believe I'll play and sing it to you now, if I sing really well, will you write another poem that is better than when the bright moon is, and it's even better to send to Yueniang."

Hu Yue stood up and said to the attendant beside her, "Zhu'er, go and bring my piano." ”

Yang Dewen sat still and continued to eat and drink, of course he wouldn't stop Miss Hu from playing and singing, after all, drinking like this is indeed a bit boring.

"Young Master Yang, my daughter Yueniang really likes to play the piano and sing, not only that, even in terms of chess, writing, painting and painting, it is also very good, but this character is a bit like a boy, he speaks directly and boldly, and he also likes to make friends." Hu Youxun said on the side.

Nema! How does this sound like a boast? Isn't it a bit of a suspicion that the princess sells melons and boasts?

Hu Yueniang sat in front of a zither, settled her mind, looked at Yang Dewen with her eyes like a puddle of autumn water, raised her hand and plucked the strings, and the guzheng made a pleasant sound.

After trying the piano sound, Hu Yueniang officially played and sang the song Mingyue. The sound is indeed rare and pleasant.

In the 21st century, Yang Dewen was very fascinated by the instrument of the guzheng, and also liked some classical music, and joined the classical music club when he was in college, so Yang Dewen was no stranger to playing the guzheng.

When Mingyue has this song Yang Dewen is no stranger, not only do I like to listen to it, but I can also sing it, even if it is played with a guzheng, Yang Dewen can also play it easily, but when does Mingyue play and sing, the singing method of this song is not Hu Yueniang's current singing tone at all, but the singing method sung by a person named Faye Wong in the 21st century.

In the 21st century, when did this classic Mingyue have been adapted by many people, the most famous of which is sung by Teresa Teng and Faye Wong, but Yang Dewen still prefers Faye Wong's Mingyue when to sing.

The ancients filled in the words in strict accordance with the laws of the word card, and the person who played the lyrics was of course also strictly in accordance with the singing method of the word card.

Therefore, in this era, as long as those literati create a new song, the famous prostitutes of the major Qinglou can soon spread it. Even if you're creating a new kind of word card, there's basically a law to follow, and you can't get out of those rules.

Hu Yueniang's singing method of ancient word cards, Yang Dewen didn't have any disgust after listening to it.

But Yang Dewen still misses very much the way Faye Wong sang the bright moon in the 21st century.

After Hu Yueniang finished playing this song Mingyue, Yang Dewen put down the chopsticks in his hand and high-fived him to express his appreciation.

Hu Yueniang saw Yang Dewen applauding her, and her heart suddenly became very happy.

"When is there a bright moon about this? Actually, I still have a way of singing, do you want to listen to it? Yang Dewen stood up, walked to the side of the guzheng and said with a smile on his face.

"Is there another way to sing? When does this song Mingyue have a word card, isn't it only this way of singing? "Hu Yueniang never thought that how could there be two ways to sing the same song?

"Hmm...... This is a kind of singing method that I have figured out by myself, but I think it is very good, do you want to listen to it, of course, if you can use the singing method I taught you, sing this song, it will definitely be more beautiful. ”

Yang Dewen said and walked towards Hu Yueniang's seat, Hu Yueniang immediately reacted, hurriedly got up and gave way to the position, and let Yang Dewen sit in front of the guzheng.

Yang Dewen first adjusted the piano tone, plucked out a few notes at random, tried the feel, and then began to sit upright, and officially played the guzheng with a quiet voice, and sang this song with Faye Wong's singing method.

Novel tunes and fresh lyrics are the method, which makes Hu Yueniang, who has been interested in singing since she was a child, very excited, when does she feel this bright moon? After Yang Gongzi changed the singing method, there was no sense of disobedience, although the singing method was a little weird, but the tune sung was really beautiful.

"How? Isn't that what I just sang very good? After Yang Dewen finished playing, he asked Hu Yueniang with a smile.

"It's good, although the style of the song is a little weird, but it's really good, how did Yang Gongzi come up with it, when did he sing this song Mingyue with this kind of singing." Hu Yueniang asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I suddenly thought of it, so I sang it in this way, but if Miss Hu sang it in this way, it should be even better." Yang Devin said.

"Then you teach me to sing, when Yang Gongzi comes back in the future, Yueniang will sing this song for Yang Gongzi when will there be. However, if it is a formal occasion outside, Yueniang persuades Yang Gongzi not to sing casually in this way, which will be reprimanded by those great Confucians. Hu Yueniang said kindly.

"Well, I understand, but we should still have no problem entertaining ourselves." Yang Dewen nodded in agreement and said.

"That's good, the woman will teach me to sing, and after Yueniang learns it, Yueniang will sing it to Yang Gongzi." Hu Yueniang said with a happy smile.

The two of them were talking, laughing, talking and singing, and time passed quickly before they knew it.

Hu Yueniang is indeed very good at singing, after Yang Dewen's repeated corrections and guidance, Hu Yueniang's version of Mingyue was officially born, which made Yang Dewen very satisfied.

Although the final singing effect is slightly different from Faye Wong's original singing, there is a kind of Hu Yueniang's own characteristics in it, it is difficult to say whether Hu Yueniang sings well or Faye Wong sings well, it can only be said that each has its own merits.

"Ahh It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back to the city. Yang Dewen suddenly found that the sky outside was almost dark, and hurriedly said goodbye.

"Ahh I didn't expect us to practice playing and singing together, it's been so long. Hu Yueniang also said in surprise.

"Young Master Yang, it's getting late now, and it's too late to go back to the city, so it's better to stay at my Hu house for one night, and have breakfast tomorrow morning before leaving." Hu Youxun, who didn't know when he left, walked in from outside with a smile and said.