"Childe, what kind of tune are you humming? Why has Mu Zhi never heard of it! Wei Jie's cough was washed while humming a tune softly, Liu Muzhi listened to it in his ears, and his original melancholy mood was inexplicably soothed, and he couldn't help but ask. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Is it a famous song created by Childe himself or lost to the world?"

"Huh? What the? ”

Wei Jie's didn't react for a while, and he hummed a few more words before coming back to his senses, how could Liu Muzhi have heard this piece he hummed, this is a song of the lyre: The gull and heron forgot the machine, and it was composed by later generations, and it has not been born yet!

Wei Jie's love of music since he was a child, but he has dabbled in any good music, whether it is a pop song, a folk song, or even a classical song.

The gulls and herons forget the machine is made by Liu Zhifang of the Song Dynasty, the so-called "people can forget the machine, and the bird does not move; As soon as the man and machine move, the bird will move away. The artistic conception of this song is to make people not motivated, scheming is not moving, and the mood will suddenly open up, and it is a song that guides people to show the spiritual world of truth, goodness and beauty.

"Nothing to do, just hum!" Wei Jie's cough was finished, and he said with a smile.

"Genius, Childe!" Liu Muzhi's eyes lit up and he was slightly excited.

"Childe just hummed a few words, it can make people's minds soothed, forget their sorrows and worries, the artistic conception is extraordinary, and it is amazing!"

Wei Jie's heart moved, put the square scarf in his hand, and asked: "Brother Liu is good at composing music, I wonder if you can compose music based on the tune that Wei Jie's hummed?" ”

"Of course you can, it's just Childe..."

Wei Jie hurriedly interrupted Liu Muzhi's words, he knew what Liu Muzhi was going to ask, it was nothing more than why he could create but couldn't write it, this kind of thing was too troublesome to explain, it was better to find an excuse to prevaricate in the past.

"Maybe I'm really like Brother Liu, good at composing music and playing the piano, but I was hit hard in the head not long ago, and now not only do I not remember a lot of things, but even the ability to compose and play the piano that I was most proud of before has also been lost, but there are still some memories of composing music in my mind!"

Liu Muzhi couldn't help but glance at Wei Jie, the "beautiful man" in front of him could be regarded as ill-fated.

"I thought of a way to make money!" Wei Jiejie took a deep breath, if this idea could come true, he would probably not have to worry about his livelihood in the future.

"We can sell tunes!"

Liu Muzhi is also a transparent person, his eyes lit up when he heard the words, and said: "It is indeed a feasible way, there are many green buildings in the healthy city, there is no shortage of singers who play the piano and perform arts, and there are countless sons who like vassal elegance, if the sons can compose a few tunes like the previous hum, they must be able to make a lot of money!" ”

"If you try your best to think about the songs, you should be able to think of a few songs, but how can you sell them for a good price? If someone can also compose a tune like Brother Liu, wouldn't it be worthless? Although Wei Jiejie thinks it is feasible, the details still need to be considered.

"Childe is worrying! Not to mention that there are many celebrities in the world like stars, in fact, most of them are vassals and elegant people, and there are few people who really understand the law, and they can understand it, which is already unusual! Liu Muzhi suddenly burst into flames, shook his head, and said with great confidence.

"Didn't Gongzi think that Mu Zhi could listen to music and compose music, and everyone in the world would be like this?"

"Haha, Brother Liu is not strange, Brother Liu is a genius, there is no one in the world! It's the guard rank that suffers from gains and losses! "Wei Jie's can't help but be funny, it's really so easy, everyone is a musician, even if it's a person with good piano skills like Yanmeng, I'm afraid I can only play it according to the score!

"Now in Jiankang City, people's hearts are impetuous, the tune that Childe hummed before, I'm afraid it will be very popular, without further ado, let's start, please Childe hum the tune in his mind completely!"

Wei Jie shook his head and smiled, this Liu Muzhi, is he in a hurry to make money, or is he eager to prove himself?

The hour was still early, and Xiao'e had just gotten up to prepare breakfast, Wei Jie simply followed Liu Muzhi's wishes, and the two of them were busy in the small courtyard of the other garden, one humming and the other writing records.

However, Wei Jie hummed three times in a row, but Liu Muzhi didn't record a single note, just frowning there in a daze.

"What's the problem? Did I hum too quietly? Wei Jie looked at the still blank paper, and couldn't help but feel a sudden in his heart, and asked a little nervously.

"I don't know why, I can't grasp the feeling when I listen to Childe humming for the first time, and I can't put pen to paper!" Liu Muzhi shook his head slightly, put down his pen, and said with a sigh.

"It shouldn't be, I just hummed a few words casually before, but now I can hum everything I can remember, why can't I put it down?" Wei Jie's brows were thoughtful, and he muttered in a low voice.

"I understand, it's the state of mind, this song requires a calm state of mind, you and I are now full of copper-smelling thoughts, how can it be done!" After a moment, Wei Jie's eyes lit up, and he thought of the key point.

"Don't think about anything, calm down and experience, we'll come again!"

Wei Jie's first took a deep breath, pressed down his eagerness to make money, while feeling the breeze in the courtyard, while listening carefully to the unique sound of birds chirping in the early morning, and soon, Wei Jie's entry into an ethereal artistic conception, without distractions.

Like a breeze, the gentle and harmonious tone came out of the mouth of the guard, scattered in the courtyard, Liu Muzhi closed his eyes, listened carefully, and the pen in his hand followed the rhythm of the note after note.

I don't know when, Wang has gotten up, Yimen listened quietly, even Xiao'e and Xiaosong, who were busy in the kitchen, were attracted by the light humming of Wei Jie, in the small courtyard, one person hummed and sang, one listened to it like a fascination, and wrote blindly, and the three of them also listened to themselves, all of them seemed to be integrated with this small villa that had long been forgotten.

However, in just four or five minutes, Wei Jie's Gull and Heron had completely hummed out the Gull and Heron in his mind, and on the other side, Liu Muzhi had also recorded all of them and converted them into a standard lyre score.

The corners of Wang's eyes were moist, and he walked in front of Wei Jie, and he didn't speak, but just took Wei Jie's hand, and patted it a few times comfortingly, the child she had always been most concerned about finally didn't have to worry about her anymore.

"Young master, this song is so ethereal!"

Although Komatsu is a subordinate, he used to follow the guard rank to participate in some vassal and elegant gatherings, and he is afraid that his appreciation of this ancient song is not under the current guard rank.

Hearing this, Wei Jie Liu Muzhi looked at each other and smiled, now that it is done, the top priority is how to sell this song at a good price!

"Childe, let's give this song a name!" Liu Muzhi handed over the recorded score and said with anticipation.

"Let's call it 'forgetfulness'!" Wei Jiejie didn't want to steal the achievements of future generations, but now he was just forced to make a living, and he had no choice but to do so.

"Forget the machine, forget the machine, good name!" Liu Muzhi glanced at Wei Jieda with appreciation, and couldn't help but sigh again.

"It's such a good song, but it has to be used to do some camp things, sad, sad!"

Wei Jie's heart is also helpless, Qinggao has no food, how can he live? said angrily at the moment: "Don't be sad about the spring and autumn, think about how to sell it at a good price, right?" ”

"Childe forgive me, this aspect is like a blind man touching an elephant for Mu Zhi, I can't help you, but we can go find a green building to find out first!" Liu Muzhi's face was embarrassed at first, and then his eyes lit up, and Wei Jie's eyes suddenly doubted the intention of his proposal.

"Brother Liu, don't you want to see the wind and moon in Jiankang City, right?" Wei Jiejie said angrily.

"Don't forget, you and I are now penniless, then again, Brother Liu, you are worthless, where do you have the confidence to come to Jiankang City?"

"This... Mu Yiyi always believed that the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge, no, when he first arrived in Jiankang, he had to meet his son! Liu Muzhi's face was slightly red, and he defended.

"Qinglou?"

Wei Jie's heart didn't move, if the piano score wants to sell at a good price, you first have to build momentum, how to build momentum? Now in Jiankang City, if you say that the piano skills are good, it should be the smoke of Qinhuai's first beauty, if you can play this song with the hand of smoke, I am afraid that it will be difficult not to be popular, right?

As soon as the piano score is popular, it will naturally be sold at a good price, and then the Qinglou tycoon and the high-ranking son who are interested in the piano score in Jiankang City will be brought together to make a bid.

"Let's go to Qinhuai Tower and visit our first beauty!"