Liu Wudao: "But ......"

The curator said: "If you are worried that we will disturb you, the dean's study will be given to you today, and no one will disturb you, but you must write this song." ”

Liu Wu's heart was shocked, and he had a premonition that something was wrong, behind such a serious situation, there was obviously a serious suspicion, and this level of suspicion could never be fooled by relying on a piece of rhetoric.

What happens if you can't write it and can't pass it?

Regret it...... Why did you say that you wrote it yourself, why didn't you just say that when you were wandering, you stumbled and fell off a cliff, and then you met a master in a cave, and you were forced to learn songs, and then you dive into the river to escape, but you forgot where you fell at that time...... Since they are all lies, isn't such a lie more unassailable?

Now what?

He was already in a mess in his heart, but his face was very calm, and he said: "Don't you know, writing songs with tasks is often not written well, I don't like to do it very much, and why do I do it, can you give a reason?" ”

The curator looked at him pretending to be calm, and said very seriously: "Reason? In our Liuhe world, there are basically no people who specialize in writing songs, because more than a hundred years ago, due to a momentary mistake, people and books in song writing have suffered a devastating blow, and they have not recovered until now. Is that enough? ”

The dean said: "Yes, yes, the curator is right, most of our current singers sing military songs and hymns, and they are all handed down from the previous dynasty or the early years of this dynasty, there are no new songs, if you can write new songs, it will be a blessing, right?" ”

At this time, the sky was already bright, the curator and the dean went out again, the curator said that he would go back to the school hall and would come over in the evening, and the dean would continue to help take care of Zhao Yun, the entire dean's room, leaving Liu Wu alone.

Sitting in the study, Liu Wu began to search his stomach, first of all, of course, to find a song in his mind that could barely cope with it, but it is a pity that the memory of his previous life more than ten years ago could not be too clear, and people's energy is limited, and familiar songs have been thrown out in this year.

It seems that I can only write it myself.

But how easy is it to say? People who have never written a song in their lives, and have never studied in this area, say that they write songs when they say that they write songs, is that possible?

Then there is only one way left, take other people's ready-made songs to change, but you can't use the songs that have already been sung, so what songs do you want to change, you must have an affectionate and sad tune......

Fortunately, the high-end work of changing the word is still somewhat experienced, after all, it is a fun thing, and he immediately found a song "Chrysanthemum Terrace", Brother Jay, I'm sorry, it's your turn.

"Your tears are weak and wounded." I simply didn't change this sentence, anyway, the situation is also the same. The next sentence has to be changed, changed to "In a bleak life, a string of past", it feels good, read it a few times, thought about it, crossed out a string, changed it to sadness, and then it became a sad past. Think about it again, let's add a word, it becomes a sad past. So this sentence was finalized as "In a bleak life, a sad past." ”

The next thing has to be changed, "The road is too long, full of snow and frost, who is on the tall building, lonely and desperate." "Okay, stop writing, I think it's a little interesting.

Later, it was written and changed, and it became more and more smooth.

"Tears flick gently, can you sing again. In this life, there is only chaos and sorrow.

I'm here, and I'm in pain, and I see you in front of me

Spring dreams are broken, the ground is full of wounds, and your smile has turned yellow.

With tears on the side, watching you lie quietly.

The north wind is chaotic, and the night is not sunny. Your shadow is constantly being cut,

Leave me alone to see the lake and break my bowels. ”

After writing it, looking at the lyrics, I breathed a long sigh of relief, and a hanging stone also fell to the ground. I think it's really a genius to change the lyrics. With such a change, it can be said that the scenes are blended, there are no flaws, and this matter is not directly explained, but every sentence feels like it is written around Zhao Yun's suicide. If this song is sung to Zhao Yun, she will be able to cry a lot.

After writing a lyric, he didn't realize that it was already noon, he copied the lyrics again, and the copying was neat, and soon the nurse who brought him breakfast at the time of the meal brought a piece of lunch, and saw that he was not at all nervous as when he delivered breakfast, but with a relaxed face, so he asked him if the problem had been solved, Liu Wu nodded affirmatively, and asked her to invite her back if she saw the dean.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished his Chinese food, Dean Hua came back, read the lyrics repeatedly, and was very surprised, but immediately had another question, and said, "Is there only these words?" We don't want words, we want a song. ”

Liu Wudao: "The song is also available." He hummed the song out immediately, but fortunately, he had been singing while changing, and he sang all the changed words well, and the humming was still quite smooth, not stringed with the original words.

While listening, the dean looked at the lyrics, nodded after listening, muttered, and suddenly said: "That's how you sang to the lyrics, don't you have a song score?" If you don't have a score, are you singing blindly? ”

Liu Wu was stunned and said, "Of course there is a spectrum. ”

The dean said, "Where's your score?" Show me ......."

Liu Wugang wanted to speak, but a nurse hurriedly came to look for her, it seemed that there was something wrong with the hospital, and the director left immediately, still locking the door.

Liu Wu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately someone came, otherwise the problem of this song score would be troublesome, because he really didn't think about it, but if there is no song score, I'm afraid it will not be convincing, and no wonder others will doubt it.

Fortunately, out of his love for music, in his previous life, Ni Shizan's music grades have always been good, although due to his average family situation, he did not go to music cram school, but he learned more things in the classroom than most of his classmates, including music reading and notation, even staves, he has the ability to read and remember simple music, not to mention simple notation.

Let's write the song sheet with a simple score.

He spent more than an hour writing down the sheet music and lyrics together and transcribing them clearly, believing that there would never be any flaws again this time.

When the dean came back again, he came back with the curator, and the dean asked, "I'm sorry, there was something just now, your song is good, can you show us the song with the score?" ”

Liu Wu took out the neatly copied song sheet and sent it to her.

The dean glanced at the song sheet, with a strange look on his face, and sent it to the curator and said, "Curator, look ......?"

The curator looked at the song score, and then at Liu Wu, the expression on his face also looked a little strange, and said, "Liu Wu, what is in this is really written by you?" ”

Liu Wudao: "Of course it's me, who else can it be?" ”

The curator looked at the dean and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, I guessed correctly, you all come in." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened, and several young female servants in black police uniforms walked into the dean's room.

A relatively older female officer, wearing a darker color of the chief officer's clothes, knew at a glance that it was the leader of this group of people, and she asked, "Curator, is it him?" ”

The curator nodded.

All the female officials looked at Liu Wu, and one of them was surprised: "Isn't this the boy who sings in a restaurant?" ”

The curator said, "That's him." ”

The chief of the government took out a pair of hands of calcium and said, "Is your name Liu Wu?" Please come with us. ”

Liu Wu knew something was wrong and said, "What are you trying to do?" Why should I go with you? ”

The chief of the officials said: "Because you are suspected of conspiring to subvert the imperial court......"

Liu Wudao: "It's ridiculous, how is this possible? ”

The chief official said: "It's impossible, it's not up to us to have the final say, the curator is highly respected, since she reported you, there must be her reasons." Let us only take men as we are commanded......"

Liu Wu's head buzzed and said, "Curator, how can you be like this, and you can take revenge on me in this way?" ”

The curator said: "I didn't take revenge on you, you are the remnant of the royal party, and it is a matter of time before you conspire to subvert it...... Take him away! ”