Chapter Forty-Nine: Love House and Wu

At this time, Xiao Ling, sitting on the edge of the stone table, lowered his head and wrote the score seriously, and when he was about to finish writing, he heard Lei Xin's call.

Putting down the charcoal pen, looking up, she saw Lei Xin and Lei Xiang walking back from the stone bridge passage on both sides, and she asked helplessly, "Why did you come back?" How far did you go? ”

Lei Xin smiled playfully, "In order not to disturb your inspiration for creating golden songs, we don't mind taking two more turns." ”

"Tired of walking, aren't you? Come and sit down, and besides, this score is almost finished, can you see if you can understand it? Xiao Ling handed the rice paper in his hand to the two of them.

Lei Xin and Lei Xiang watched together for a long time.

Lei Xiang raised her head first, "Miss Ling, the slave maid has shown you the music score on our side before, so the form of the music score you write now is the same as other music scores, and the slave and maid can understand it at a glance, but this tune is a bit cumbersome, and the slave will try it later." ”

Lei Xin: "The slave dares to challenge difficult tunes. ”

Xiao Ling was amused by her, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll write another copy, and you can play it according to the score later, okay?" ”

"Chen'er, those two girls are the subordinates you sent." The Venerable Qingyang's tone was affirmative.

"Yes."

"It's your nature to take precautions, if you don't guess wrong, these two should be notified on the day the spirit girl landed in the palace."

Jun Yichen poured a glass of wine for the Venerable Master Qingyang, and said with admiration: "I can't hide anything from you, master." ”

Master Qingyang's face was full of pride, "You grew up watching for your teacher, and you still have this ability." ”

Xiao Ling put down the charcoal, raised his head, ate the lotus seeds handed over by Lei Xin, and said very happily: "It's written, this is a completely different style from the previous song." ”

Then he picked up the lotus seeds and peeled them, and suddenly felt that the sky was already a little dark, and he frowned: "It's dark, is there a lantern?" Otherwise, I won't be able to see it. ”

"Yes."

Lei Xin snapped her fingers, and she didn't know when rows of red lanterns were propped up with bamboo poles, extending from the open space to the surrounding stone bridges, like fire dragons, illuminating the entire Lotus Lake.

Xiao Ling was stunned suddenly, she didn't see the shadow of a bamboo pole when she first came, but now there are so many at once, how did she do it?

Also, "Light so many lanterns?" Isn't it a bit of a waste? ”

"Hee-hee~ It was ordered by the prince."

"Jun Yichen ordered?"

"Hehe~ Slip of the tongue, was it ordered by your prince?" Xiao Ling almost pumped his mouth, and every time he impulsively called Jun Yichen's name.

Lei Xiang pursed her lips and chuckled, and explained Xiao Ling's confusion: "It is indeed the order of the prince, and the prince is not here, you don't have to worry." ”

Xiao Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not here, otherwise, his 'Jun Yichen' just now would have been beaten dozens of boards for despising a prince.

"Well, let's move on to the score." Xiao Ling awkwardly changed the subject.

"Interesting, really interesting, this girl has the guts, there are very few people who dare to call you by your name, and now one has finally been added, and she is still a woman!"

The Venerable Master Qingyang really loves the house and Wu, and he is not even angry when Xiao Ling calls Jun Yichen's name, and is still joking on the side.

Jun Yichen smiled and said nothing, the master was really overjoyed, right?

If someone else called him by his name like this, the Master would have thrown out a blast of wind that would make that person fall to the ground and be seriously injured, with the sentence 'Is the name of the deity's beloved disciple called by you at will, huh?' ’

"Well, that's all there is to pay attention to." Xiao Ling was distributed in an orderly manner.

Seeing that Xiao Ling had personally written the music score and given the guidance in a good manner, the Venerable Qingyang was puzzled, "This spirit girl arranges the music score by herself, is she still proficient in music?" ”

Jun Yichen looked at Xiao Ling below, with a hint of pampering in his handsome eyes, and shook his head, "The apprentice has never seen her write a music score, and I just heard her sing a tune last time." ”

"This girl knows a lot of things." The Venerable Qingyang drank another glass of wine.

He felt that today's wine tasted better and better in his throat than before.