Chapter 15: There is a master in the dream

Qin'er and Shuang'er couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh "poof" when they heard this, and Suning was also embarrassed when she was stunned.

This, this, what kind of flavor is this.

Qin'er looked at Wan Niang's shameless posture, and couldn't help but joke with her temperament: "Our family has a girl's slender hands, her muscles are like snow, and her face is smiling like a flower. ”

Suning glared at her angrily and scolded: "Dead Qin'er, you are talking nonsense again, be careful that I tear your mouth." ”

Shuang'er was distressed, and begged with a bitter face: "Wan Niang is so embarrassed that my family is a mother, the two little ladies are women who are close to others, but Wan Niang wants Yi Niang to learn the behavior of those dusty women, if the second lady knows, I am afraid that I will drag Yi Niang to the ancestral hall to ask for sin." ”

"I just want her to know, I not only want to let that know today, but I will also take your family from her in front of her later, and then we will go to the Qinglou and go to those 'all knows' to listen to music."

Li Wanwan puffed out her mouth and was silent for a moment, not thinking that it was a big deal, and urged Suning with a smile: "Hurry, hurry, my little lady Ning, what are you shy, let me, the thirteenth lady of Jingzhao Mansion, cherish you today." ”

Suning couldn't help but laugh out loud, this is like the demeanor that an official woman should have, and it is also because she is in the boudoir, otherwise she is afraid that it will make people laugh off her big teeth.

She covered her small mouth and coughed heavily, and forced herself to calm down: "Wan Niang, don't tease me, how can I have that figure, if Wan Niang is really interested, how about I sing a simple song for you?" ”

For the tunes of the ancients, she didn't understand it at all, and she had heard some Tang music in the "Jiaofang Ji" by chance, whether it was elegant music or vulgar music, in fact, with some pear garden singing, or integrated with a lot of Huyi cultural elements, it was impossible to learn it for a while.

If you really want to open the sound, it is nothing more than taking some ancient poems and singing them according to the modern way of composition, which is a completely different rhythm.

I don't know if she'll be able to get used to it.

Li Wanwan is still unrelenting: "I don't, I don't, I listened to those tunes badly before, and today I have to see how coquettish Yiniang looks." ”

"Oh, then we can change the tune today."

Suning really thinks that this little ancestor is very different, and he just hopes to prevaricate her quickly.

Li Wanwan pouted: "This is what you said, if the sincerity is not enough to impress me, I have to let Yazi sell you to Nanqu to compete with those 'all knows'." ”

Suning nodded confidently, she doesn't know anything like the guqin, but there are still many classic works in modern society to sing ancient poems in a suitable tune.

Even she was thinking that if Li Wanwan was accustomed to the rhythm of modern composition, she could compose some works herself, so that she could not only deal with this little ancestor, but also pass a lot of idle time.

In all dynasties, the Tang and Song dynasties may be the first to recommend the achievements in poetry and songs, especially the Tang Dynasty has reached its peak in this regard.

Since the former Suninger was a talented woman in Li Wanwan's mind, she categorically couldn't hold back.

Although she is only a girl who graduated from a finance major, she has some research in music, Chinese language and literature, and can barely keep up with the trend of the times.

recalled the melodies of those ancient poems that could still be silently memorized in my mind, and screened those that fit this era, but in fact, there are not many left.

But it's just a tentative mentality.,She doesn't think it's much of a deal about the amount of music library.。

While pondering, Suning put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table, and his fleshy round fingers caressed the Qin Zheng in front of him, which was already a little old, and said softly: "I thought of a tune, Qinglian Jushi's "Qingping Tune" is quite in line with the atmosphere of the festival, why don't you sing this song for Wan Niang?" ”

She liked Faye Wong's version of this song the most, and she recited this poem from the beginning by listening to the song, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at a critical time.

Who knew that before she could speak, Li Wanwan hummed first: "The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon." ”

After humming two sentences, she stopped again, frowned slightly, and said a little forgetfully: "If you want to say that among all the poems of Qinglian Jushi, my favorite is "Autumn Wind Words" and this "Qingping Tune", but Yiniang has always felt that the ending of this story is too sad, why do you think of a new song today?" ”

"Oh, of course ......"

Of course, this dynasty is the only one she is familiar with.

With a bitter face, she replied with a smile: "It's just a tune, maybe it was too sentimental before." ”

Li Wanwan was silent, but after a while, she showed a look of relief, and praised and praised: "Yiniang's mind is really a lot broader now, and I am about to sigh to myself." ”

Qin'er and Shuang'er heard her praise their master like this, and they were also happy next to them.

Li Wanwan stood up happily and pulled her to sit next to Qin Zheng, and urged: "Let's sing faster, I can't wait." ”

Suning responded: "Sing this, sing this." ”

In fact, if she is in the karaoke room, she can also be called a wheat tyrant, but in such an environment, she always feels a little uncomfortable, and she has to use a different way of singing.

I heard the rhythm hummed by Li Wanwan just now, the tone was too long, and the opera tone was too strong, she couldn't learn it for a while, so she had to make up her mind to sing as she originally thought.

The sound of the piano finally sounded after repeated urgings, and three pairs of bright eyes were projected together.

When the first sentence was sung, Li Wanwan's still somewhat suspicious eyes immediately disappeared, and turned into a more expectant gaze.

Her and her predecessor's voices are soft and clear, and the tunes she sings naturally have a unique ethereal inspiration, which is very suitable for singing ancient songs.

looked at Li Wanwan's eyes and did not look different, and she immediately sang the second sentence:

"If it weren't for the jade mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon."

"Oh, it's really a different tune", Li Wanwan sighed in surprise.

"A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan break the intestines in vain. By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. ”

has only finished singing the second paragraph, and Li Wanwan, Qin'er, and Shuang'er have been completely intoxicated.

Suning plucked the strings with both hands, and the sound blended with the sound, and the chorus part became more focused:

"Famous flowers love each other, and the king looks like a smile. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan. ”

.......

After singing a song, Suning had already come to his senses, but the slightest hint of performance, the tactful music left behind was still hovering and rippling in everyone's hearts, and after a long time of silent recollection, I still felt that the aftermath was lingering.

"It's good, it's good, my good mother, after listening to your new tune, I want to send you to Nanqu now, it's worthy of being a talented girl who is praised even by those who "know". ”

Li Wanwan's cheers sounded unconsciously at this time, and Qin'er and Shuang'er also clapped their hands with intoxicated faces.

It's just that the joy lasted for a short time, and she began to calm down again, and scolded softly: "Okay, you Su Yiniang, how can you learn to pretend to be stupid and stunned, and you just said that you can't play the piano, but at this moment, I actually found out that your Qin Zheng's skills are also so superb, and you used to look at my jokes in a muffled voice." ”

Qin'er hurriedly explained: "My mother has never touched this piano since she came to Chang'an City. ”

"Oh, too, talented women like them have always been high-minded, and they always despise things that please people", Li Wanwan thought about it, stared at Suning with admiration, and commented sincerely: "But Yiniang's tune is indeed very innovative, I'm afraid even those musicians in the workshop can't think of this kind of novel notation and singing." ”

"Actually, it's just humming a few words at will, and you can't get into the hall of elegance," Suning replied.

Li Wanwan waved her hand disapplausively: "What kind of elegant hall, now even the songs and dances of the Hu people can enter the palace, and I am afraid that even if a saint listens to it, he will forget to return." ”

Saying that, she looked at Suning curiously: "It's just such a novel style, how did Yiniang come up with it?" ”

Suning thought about it for a while, and said casually: "A few days ago, I met a master in a dream, and I heard her sing this song, the tune is very chic, and I listened to it tactfully, and I wrote down this rhyme after waking up, which is also a strange thing." ”

"Oh, that's really a strange thing", Li Wanwan was stunned, and Qin'er and Shuang'er on the side also opened their eyes slightly, why had they never heard Yiniang mention it.

Seeing Su Yiniang so serious, they couldn't guess whether it was her nonsense or if there was really such a thing.