Chapter 327: Recording the Score
Yu Zimo was naturally happy when he learned that Lin Zhuya actually planted medicinal materials, although he didn't know why Lin Qiya started planting medicinal materials, but he made up his own brain for Lin Zhuya to plant for him.
"That's great, I'll send you the prescription when I go back, you can see if you can match it, it doesn't matter if you can't match it." Yu Zimo didn't know how many medicinal herbs Lin Qiya had planted, but he also hoped that Lin Qiya could prepare all the medicines.
"It should be fine, but you better be careful."
"Yes. Let's start recording the song first, maybe Huachi will come over later. ”
Yu Zimo looked at the time, although he really wanted to continue chatting with Lin Qiya, but now he still had to do the right thing first.
"Okay, I'll sing it, you can just memorize the song, I wrote the lyrics first, and then I can match the set." Lin Qiya didn't twist, cleared her throat and began to sing.
"The east wind is broken again, the catkins are flying down, and the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait. Qingming on the river, clear water and clear waves, laughter and incense fan fold ......"
Lin Qiya began to sing, her voice was soft, and it was very comfortable to listen to, plus this song was something that Yu Zimo had never heard before, and she was fascinated by it for a while, and completely forgot what she wanted to record.
Yu Zimo remembered that when he first met Lin Qiya, he asked someone to investigate Lin Qiya, and the person who came back reported that he heard Lin Qiya humming some tunes that he had never heard, and he thought it was a minor tune here.
But he has been here for so long, and he has not heard any special minor tunes, and gradually he has forgotten about this matter, and now when he hears the tune sung by Lin Qiya, he suddenly understands what kind of style the person who investigated said that he had never heard the tune.
"Brother Zimo?" After Lin Qiya finished singing, she saw that not only did not a single symbol be written on the paper in front of Yu Zimo, but also a drop of ink.
I couldn't help but want to laugh in my heart, of course, I was a little happy to let Yu Zimo listen to it like this.
"Oh, oops, how did this ink drip on the paper, start all over again." After Yu Zimo was called back to his senses by Lin Qiya, he hurriedly crumpled the paper in front of him, wanting to avoid embarrassment, but he himself knew that Lin Qiya must have seen it.
"Okay, I'll sing it again, you have to remember it this time, if it's too fast, you say it, I'll sing it again." Seeing Yu Zimo's embarrassed expression, Lin Qiya didn't demolish him, but began to sing again.
This time, Yu Zi memorized it very seriously, but this ancient way of recording the song was a little strange, and Lin Qiya couldn't understand it.
After singing a song many times, Yu Zimo sat in front of the piano he brought with the score he wrote.
"I'll play it once, and you'll hear if there's anything wrong." After Yu Zimo finished speaking, he bounced up seriously.
He had listened to the music many times, and now he can play it even without reading the score.
Lin Qiya listened to the sound of the piano that Yu Zimo talked about, and her heart was inevitably touched.
It's been almost two years, and she hasn't heard these familiar tunes except humming by herself.
Today I finally heard it, although there was only a single sound of the piano, but she couldn't help but recall the scene before the crossing.
It's false to say that she doesn't miss it, it's because she's afraid that she always thinks, so she keeps herself busy, and now it seems that even if she is busy, she still thinks about it, but she doesn't know how to go back at all, and even if she goes back, her body should have already been in the ground.
Forget it, since this is God's arrangement, let's live here well.
After Yu Zimo finished playing a song, he looked up and saw Lin Yuya slapping his face.