"That's right." Zhao Ming sat down again, thought about it with a wool pen in his hand, and then wrote on the fine rice paper, and explained to Luo Yi in detail while writing, "Those things with pit brains in the Ministry of Rites make up something like the welcome dance." The scene was huge enough, but they didn't want to think about the identity of the person who came. The gang of wealthy businessmen who can appreciate such a serious thing have to be nervous and restrained? Who dares to bid with confidence in the next bid. for fear that the court will slaughter them as pigs. ”

"So I made a song that wasn't so serious and showed the relentlessness of the flood and the united struggle." Zhao Ming leaned down and blew the ink stains that had just been written, and when he saw that it was completely dry and no longer flowing, he handed it to Luo Yi, "But this song and dance will embarrass me." I don't know anything about these things. ”

Luo Yi took the lyrics and read them carefully, until his expression became very strange after reading it, and he raised his head and looked at Zhao Ming cutely: "Childe, are you sure this is the lyrics?" It's too..."

"It's as vernacular as it is, isn't it? That's right. Zhao Ming leaned on this chair and swayed on the ground with his feet, "Those guys are not me to belittle them, there are really few people who are full of poetry and books." At most, it's literacy, and if you write so profoundly, you need them to be able to understand it, isn't this playing the piano to the cow? It's better to be more popular. ”

There is some truth in it, Luo Yi looked down at the lyrics again: China has been a thousand years, the rivers and rivers flow eastward, and the longitudinal moistening Kyushu, but the disasters are endless, the past is life, the river is sluggish, the merit is not in the door, the name of the people is all over the world, the momentum is like a rainbow, thousands of years, the soil is built to prevent floods, every disaster year, starvation is everywhere and nine deaths, although it is not heard, the sound of surging water at that time is still seen, the river is red, Yiyun is good like water and yin and yang, swallowing the five lakes and the four seas and three rivers, and the Central Plains is nourished by the ancient breeding, but it is dangerous and moody, Danger in all directions, when I heard that the flood created eight famines, countless miserable creatures caused panic, but with our strength to fight together, even if we have survived thousands of years of vicissitudes, we will never say down.

The world's major events are repeated, the division and merger change hands several times, the rise and fall of glory and disgrace, see the rivers are still the same, Fu Li's, into the embankment Guangli Sichuan Shu, the flying sand fish mouth is stable, Dujiangyan is famous for thousands of households. Think back then, the three dynasties have the art of opening the canal, and finally cultivated, the boat is full of tribute taxes from the north and the south, and the people are laborious, but they cause complaints and carry the road, the rise and fall are all the people, the people are bitter, people say that the water can carry the boat to sail away, and it can also turn the clouds and rain to make evil waves, the road is a natural disaster and it is difficult to prevent it, but to fight with life to do the obstacle, all the sorrow.

The embankment at the entrance of the garden is brewed and the country is mourned, and now the people are united to fight each other, the world is united and one mind, even if it suffers from thousands of wounds, it also tends to be self-reliant, easy clouds are good like water to help yin and yang, swallow the five lakes and four seas and accept the three rivers, the ancient breeding of the Central Plains is nourished, but it is dangerous and moody, dangerous in all directions, the water can carry the boat to sail away, but also can turn the clouds and rain to make evil waves, the road is a natural disaster is unpredictable and difficult to prevent, but to fight with life to do obstacles, full of sorrow, the Chinese people follow the Yan Huang, just like the rivers and Huaiji lifeline, the children of the whole world and the children of China are prosperous, Composed a war song, standing in the east.

This strange lyric made Loi extremely embarrassed, and it was completely different from any word brand name on the market. There is no repetition or twist of the lyrics. However, as far as the disaster relief of Nayin is concerned, the artistic conception of this word is completely appropriate.

"What kind of word plate is this?" It's a new tune, and it's very different from all the lyrics that are worn and sung today.

"Let's call it a thousand autumns."

"New?"

"New!"

Luo Yi frowned deeply, all the words and sentences are completely free of esoteric allusions and difficult words, whether it is Dayu's control of the water in the words, Li Bing's canal repair is a well-known story among the people, there is no pressure to accept it, and it is really appropriate to sing and listen to the rich businessmen. In the lyrics, there is a kind of unyielding temperament that is fateful, and the interest style is extremely correct.

It's a pity that this song has to be recreated by yourself? Each rhyme rhymes incomparably, but the number of words is several times more than that of the usual lyrics, which is not an easy task.

Luo Yi tapped his fingers on the table and beat the beat, his good-looking brow furrowed deeply. Yaoyao's head was changed again, and she gritted her teeth and changed again. I was not very satisfied with changing several rhythms in a row, and I couldn't express the high-spirited meaning of the lyrics at all. It would not be appropriate to replace it with graceful sorrow.

This strange lyrics embarrassed Luo Yi, a singer and dancer, and he had no clue for a while, and he couldn't help but look at Zhao Ming a little shy and a little annoyed, and his small lips were already pursed: "What kind of strange thing are you writing, how do you ask people to make up this tune." It is completely different from the music scores circulating in the market, and has no reference value at all. ”

"Ugh!" Zhao Ming nodded embarrassedly, this song that has exceeded a thousand years is really embarrassing, but the others are really inappropriate, one or two poems of pity for the victims are all brought to the sorrow, and they can't get the upward meaning of uniting to fight the disaster together, "I have a way of singing, but I don't know if it's appropriate." ”

Luo Yi frowned slightly, and looked at Zhao Ming suspiciously: "You can still compose?" Sing it and listen to it. ”

Being able to compose music was not a simple thing in ancient times, and only when you could compose music could you have a new name. can create new words, which is tantamount to a reader who is proficient in both composing music and lyrics. She has already seen Zhao Ming's lyric skills, and she didn't expect that there was also a study of music.

Zhao Ming didn't know that Luo Yi was completely bad, he understood the rhythm, and even letting him write the lyrics by himself was only to the extent of limericks: "Oh, then you listen, but I don't know which instrument to use to match it." ”

"Sing. Sing well, I will reward you..."Luo Yi sat on the chair and was overjoyed, so far she realized that she had always sung the lyrics to others, but this time it was fresh, and someone was going to sing the lyrics in front of her. Seeing Zhao Ming's unswerving expression, Luo Yi hurriedly put his ridicule into his stomach and stuck out his tongue embarrassedly.

"A thousand years of Chinese history..."

"Poof!"

As soon as Zhao Ming opened his mouth to sing the first sentence, Luo Yi couldn't help laughing, looking at Zhao Ming's depressed eyes, he hurriedly sealed his mouth with his little hand, revealing only the crooked crescent eyes, his body kept trembling, and his feet kept kicking the ground, presumably it was very hard.

“… I'm so sorry I sang so badly! Looking at her expression when she saw the clown's performance, and the body language that she forcibly endured, Zhao Ming was angry.

Perhaps noticing Zhao Ming's getting worse and worse face, Luo Yi stopped laughing and said flatteringly: "Okay, okay, don't be angry... It's me who is wrong, and I promise not to laugh when I keep singing! ”

"I warn you, be serious! Don't laugh anymore! Zhao Ming looked at Luo Yi depressedly and warned sternly.

Luo Yi immediately sealed his mouth tightly with his two little hands, and kept nodding his head with wide eyes, as cute as a little hamster with food hidden in his mouth.

It took Zhao Ming a long time to muster up the courage and stumble to finish the whole song, and sure enough, Luo Yi didn't let out a single laugh, which made Zhao Ming feel more relaxed.

"Finished?" Luo Yi put down his hands and asked him seriously.

"It's over!"

"Oh....ha..." Crazy laughter slanted out of Luo Yi's cherry little mouth, while laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, he also slapped the table frantically with his little hands, and the sharp-eyed Zhao Ming found that Luo Yi's little hands were red and he didn't slow down. Seeing that Zhao Ming was both depressed and stunned, how could a person laugh for so long without breathing.

At this time, Zhao Ming couldn't wait to dig a pit and bury himself. It's too shameful to be nakedly ridiculed without the slightest reason to refute it.

No wonder I used to have a constipated expression when I sang Xiao Guizi! This kid never says it directly, pit master!

"Hey, have you laughed enough? It's a little more appropriate! "Zhao Ming is not even as righteous as he imagined to reprimand now.

"Ha, give again, haha, I'll stick incense, haha, ha, ha, time. Hahaha. ”

“……”

Finally, the time for a stick of incense passed, and Luo Yi really stopped. This incense stick Zhao Ming felt that it was the longest incense stick he had ever spent.

"This is the tune you want?" Luo Yi's face was straight, and he began to get down to business.

"Sort of." How so? At least in this era, no one will come out and grab the copyright with themselves.

"It's weird. I don't want all kinds of tunes from all over the Central Plains, nor do I want the rural slang from the southern Xinjiang of the Western Regions. "Speaking of songs, the head of everyone's talk is the Tao, if there is a gain," just this strange singing speed, the frequency of spitting words. Don't say I haven't sung it, I haven't heard of it. ”

It's over, it seems that there is really no hope for his own vision. Zhao Ming's face immediately became bitter.

"But it's really novel, it's pretty good. Now that there is a melody, it is nothing more than the choice of the configuration of the instrument, which is much simpler. Luo Yi spoke without panting, completely ignoring Zhao Ming's disappointed and joyful expression, kicking his feet and thinking with a brush in his mouth.

"Bamboo flute, this can be had, Xi Qin, Yao Qin, plus Qiang drum to improve the rhythm, I'll see what else there is." Luo Yi thought of one and wrote one on the paper, "Sheng, pipa, cloud gong, pan flute can also be used." Chimes don't work too dull. That's right, Gong Hou, Fifty Strings, Wat, 筚篥..."

Zhao Ming was completely dumbfounded, there were many musical instruments, not to mention that he had never seen them or even heard them. This Luo Yi seemed to be familiar with everything, and it was easy to match it together, and it didn't take long for more than a dozen musical instruments to be densely written on rice paper. This surprised Zhao Ming, ancient Chinese instruments are really rich, and they are not weaker than foreign symphony orchestras, but unfortunately some of them have been lost.

There was no more time for a stick of incense, Luo Yi shook the rice paper in his hand and handed it to Zhao Ming. Zhao Ming took it and looked at it, he knew every word, and when combined together, he couldn't understand it at all, and asked stupidly: "What is this?" ”

"Ruler score!" Luo Yi rolled her eyes at Zhao Ming, and had to say that the beauty was so handsome even if she rolled her eyes, "You still dare to compose, you don't even know the ruler score." ”

Zhao Ming rubbed his head in embarrassment and smirked: "I'm not making it up." ”

is still white-eyed, "Blind can make up such a unique tune, which makes the slave family embarrassed by these people who rely on these to eat." Just that singing skill, this song is blind in vain. ”

"Hey, hey, it's a prize..."

"Am I complimenting you?"

“…”

"Is that all it take?" Zhao Ming asked Luo Yi with the freshly baked sheet music and instrument sheet, and raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not, this is just the most basic thing, how to cooperate, when to add which instruments need to be adjusted slowly, this is a headache. I'm in a hurry, I have a complete range of instruments, but I can't find all the musicians who can play so many instruments. Fix it yourself. After thinking about so many things, Luo Yi seemed to be a little tired, and chatted with Zhao Ming with his feet.

Zhao Ming's eyes lit up, musician, yes, there is nothing in the teaching department, all kinds of etiquette and music are all arranged by these women. "Okay, no problem. It's been a long time to dance! You see..."

"Winding!" Before he finished speaking, he angered Luo Yi who was spread out on the chair, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and his eyebrows were wide, "Don't go too far!" I've just helped you solve the problem of the tune, and you immediately mention the dance, for fear that I'm not busy to death, right? You can't bear to be a slave with too much brain and age early! ”

"Hehe, don't mention it, don't mention it." Zhao Ming hurriedly apologized, and kept bowing to make his aunt happy, and said, "Or I'll send someone tomorrow, you old man can work harder, train and train?" ”

"Yingding, you get out of here!"

"Get out, get out, get out of here." Zhao Ming, who was holding his head and running around, didn't hear Luo Yi's faint voice until he walked to the door.

"If you put your side's... Common sense continues to teach me that I can consider considering. ”

"Deal!" Zhao Ming immediately agreed, and then the soles of his feet were windy, for fear that Luo Yi would regret it. That obscene appearance made the corners of Luo Yi's mouth hook again, but it didn't last long and became a preoccupied look.

Looking at Zhao Ming's distant figure, Luo Yi's expression was complicated and inexplicable, and finally turned into a faint sigh.

At this time, a deep voice suddenly came from the corner, but no figure could be seen, as if it sounded behind Luo Yi like a ghost: "Master, do you want to go to the bottom of this winning son?" ”

Luo Yi didn't look surprised at all, walked to the window, the scholar Zhao Ming just looked like he was, picked up a fallen leaf and stretched out his hand, let the fallen leaf fall into the pool with the breeze, and said in an inexplicable tone: "That's it." ”

"Yes, master, there is another matter. Last night, there were many unidentified people in the vicinity of the red sleeve move, secretly watching, whether it was a lowly position to bring people to get rid of them. ”

"Nope! Don't be overly troubled and show your feet without permission. Keep an eye on them. Luo Yi's eyes narrowed to a dangerous expression, with a little doubt. It can't be that the enemy of the Southern Tang Dynasty noticed it, right?

"It's... The master should be careful. The identity of the owner is precious, and it is not advisable to go to a dangerous place lightly. ”

"Hehe, precious? It's just a bird that can't help itself..."Luo Yi took a freshly fallen flower, and teared it apart one by one.