Chapter 153: Plastic Sisterhood

So, Shanyi was called by Zhou Daoqi and assigned to Zhou Daoxuan. Qing Yao, as another top brand who is good at music, was pointed out to Zhou Daoan. As for Zhou Daoqi himself, the girl is second today, and watching the play is the main thing! I picked a random one that was pleasing to the eye.

For a while, there were already fifty or sixty people stuffed in Ming Yuxuan! Fortunately, there is enough space in this largest private room. It's just that the atmosphere in the field is very subtle-

First of all, the two camps are clearly divided. Sitting at the east end was Xia Chengyin and others who came first, and at the west end, Zhou Daoqi took the lead, with a radius of three or five meters empty in the middle as a buffer zone.

Secondly, the number of people on both sides is close, and the four most popular people have two on each side, sitting next to several sons. They are exquisite, and they are already sensitive to the fact that tonight's Ming Yuxuan is going to put on a good show.

"Sister Bi Xiao, do you have a vendetta with the son of the Zhou family opposite?"

The Miao Wu girl, who was also on Xia Chengyin's side, lowered her voice and asked Bi Xiao.

"It's just a bunch of sloppy bales, how could my sister have anything to do with these people?" Bi Xiao said lightly.

Although the four red men are in a "unit" with each other and are sisters, they are actually plastic sisters. Which one is not arrogant and self-conscious? There is still some competition between them! Even if Bi Xiao has nothing in his heart, he will not say everything.

Miao Wu glanced at Bi Xiao with a smile in her eyes. Needless to say, she already saw some clues-didn't you see Bi Xiao's direct competitor Qing Yao sitting next to the son that Bi Xiao had been staring at? Hey, who can't see that you have such a look in your eyes? Wait, Qing Yao over there should also see it. Although we are just a bargaining chip for these stinky men to fight, but after fighting, our reputation will rise!

Qing Yao here is indeed as Miao Wu thinks, and has already seen everything in her eyes. She is more curious than other emotions at the moment - Bi Xiao, she knows very well, she is a cold person, she has never had any green eyes for guests, but at this time, she has resentment towards the young man next to her...... It can't be hated because of love, right? Well, this boy doesn't look annoying, but he can't talk about Yushu Linfeng, is there anything special about him? Hey, anyway, right now that I'm sitting next to him, let me get to the bottom of it......

Qingyao immediately picked up a glass of wine, smiled smartly, raised it in front of Zhou Daoan, and said softly: "Nunu Qingyao, I have seen the son......"

Zhou Daoan smiled, took the wine cup and drank it all freely, and naturally exchanged names with Qing Yao. After chatting a few words, he already had a realization in his heart-

This Qingyao girl is dressed in red, with a beautiful face, her eyebrows and eyes are stretched, and she walks in a bright and beautiful style that is completely different from Bi Xiao. But in terms of hairstyle, it is the same as Bi Xiao, it is a small bun - there are many hairstyles for girls, but the two of them are combed into the same style, which is either particularly good or faintly opposed. In the case here, the latter is undoubtedly much more likely.

Very good!

In the previous life, Zhou Daoan had not been to this kind of entertainment place, and several little girls who accompanied the wine would also encourage guests to give him gifts, 888 a bouquet of flowers, 1999 a flower basket or something. When the guest gives a hand, the venue will broadcast a message of "XX guest sends a gift worth XXXX for XX sister paper"...... The venue will also list the list, and guests can see their "contribution value" ranking and compare it with others - all for the sake of face, and spend thousands of dollars.

There is also this kind of competition here, the red people are in front of the stage, and the benefactors are behind the scenes, or for the sake of face. Of course, it's not just money that is so vulgar as the competition. The number of guests, the identity and level of the guests...... These are the capital of the PK of the girls in this era. If Zhou Daoan has some ability, Qingyao is happy to have one more "talent" under her pomegranate skirt.

"Fang Cai Nu heard that Gongzi and Sister Bi Xiao discussed the rhythm of music? Coincidentally, the slave is also rough in this way, I wonder if the son can give a point or two for the slave? ”

Qing Yao took the initiative to attack, and in order to make her words more natural, she also pretended to be distressed-

"Childe doesn't know, there are new songs and dances rehearsed here every month, and the finale is the two sisters Nunu and Bi Xiao and Miao Wu. I don't know how much effort it takes to create a new song! If Childe had taught me, the slave would have been grateful......"

"Miss Qingyao is too polite. I don't know the rhythm, but I came across a piece of music when I was looking through ancient books, and I recorded it to Miss Bi Xiao last time. If you're interested, I'll give you a copy. ”

Immediately called for pen and paper, and Zhou Daoan wrote a book.

Qing Yao was not polite, and immediately asked the maid to take her yaoqin, and tried to play it in front of the freshly baked score. At the beginning, in the lively field, this bit of piano sound was not very obvious, and when it was brought to the middle of the Pure Heart Pushan Mantra, all the eyes in Ming Yuxuan couldn't help but look over.

After a song is played, although it is not said to be amazing, a good song will eventually resonate with the audience. So many people present applauded, and the most energetic one was, of course, Zhou Daoqi and them.

"Childe, this song is so good...... Qing Yao stroked Yaoqin lightly and said to Zhou Daoan, "I don't know which ancient book it came from?" Nunu has also collected a lot of ancient scores, and it seems that he has never heard this song! ”

"Hahaha, Miss Qingyao doesn't know, my cousin is humble. If you want to talk about ancient books, it is actually from his dreams, the author...... It's called Anonymous, hahaha! ”

Before Zhou Daoan could answer, Zhou Daoqi couldn't wait to take over the conversation.

"Huh! It turned out to be Childe's own work! Qing Yao's eyes lit up, half sincere, half exaggerated. Men, I like beautiful women to look at themselves with adoring eyes.

Zhou Daoan hurriedly said modestly: "Don't listen to my third brother's nonsense. I really don't know the rhythm, I don't know the score. It's just a coincidence...... However, I'm very interested in music, and it would be great if Miss Qingyao could teach me how to read music......"

Qing Yao suddenly covered her mouth and smiled: "Childe is really modest...... Nunu has never heard of a son who came to the Spring Tower to learn music! But this thing is not difficult, reading music and playing music are two different things, if the son wants to learn, he can come to find more slaves in the future! ”

"Hah! It's good to say, as long as Miss Qingyao is willing to teach, I will worship the girl as a female gentleman! Zhou Daoan's words were very smooth. He does have this idea, right now...... The main purpose is to arch the fire.

In this way, Qingyao can be bound to a long-term customer. As she spoke, she glanced at Bi Xiao secretly - Look, your guest has been snatched for me!

Bi Xiao naturally paid attention to the movement here. Since Zhou Daoan gave the song two flowers, she was so angry that she bit her silver teeth! At this moment, Zhou Daoan and Qing Yao scolded half to death in their hearts. No, I can't swallow this breath anyway!

"Xia Gongzi ......" Bi Xiao turned her head, and a delicate appearance appeared on her face - in fact, the route she originally took should not be easily shown to show the initiative, but now in order to compete for the wind, she can't take care of it. Her appearance of crying is indeed pitiful, Xia Chengyin didn't need her to explain it, and directly patted the case-

"Hah! It's just a little song, what's so special? Also worthy of playing at the performance of this Liuyue Pavilion? My father, Xia Wangxi, is involved in calligraphy, painting, music and rhythm, and my son's family history is related, so why is it difficult to compose a tune? Come, pen and ink waiting! ”

This time, Xia Chengyin is well prepared! Long before he decided to invite these people to Liuyue Pavilion, he was planning and how to use this banquet to improve his status! In addition to using wine and beauty to win over faculty and staff students, the more important thing is talent!

So in the 10 days before he took a break, he let the entourage outside the school also hold back for 10 days - doing nothing, creating new poems, songs, and tunes for him.

In the Taiping Era, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and music were all necessary for literature and art, and talent was a plus. In order to shape his own personality, Xia Chengyin must be comprehensive!

So the song, he was prepared! The three songs were composed by those who are well versed in music and rhythm in his "think tank". A light song (similar to a pop song, in a minor key, which can be sung with lyrics), a folk song (a song with the characteristics of the ancient Chu land in the south), and a large song (which requires an ensemble of multiple instruments, which is equivalent to a symphony with Han characteristics).

These three pieces should be used for different occasions, and it stands to reason that as long as one of them comes out, it is enough for the town. But for the most shocking effect, Xia Chengyin is planning to come up with this big song directly! Anyway, Qing Yao also said that this kind of song is for several of them to cooperate!

Xia Chengyin wrote on the spot. Don't say it, Xia Chengyin is empty of other things, but his handwriting is still good. After all, his father is famous for this, and he can't write too many times, so he finally worked hard when he was a child, and it is the only skill he can get his hands on.

It took two pages to complete the song.

Bi Xiao was delighted, glanced at Qing Yao demonstratively, and directly picked up the long flute and played it according to the score. A single instrument will certainly not be able to fully express the effect of this great song, but there is no problem in playing the main theme. If you listen to the main melody of a song, you can also hear the good and the bad.

Xia Chengyin came to study this time, with a huge entourage. Among them, the "think tank" is all talents from all over the world. The author of this great song used to be a court musician, and his shot was very extraordinary, and a large song was layered and classical, and it was easy to bring up the emotions of the audience.

Bi Xiao's performance level is also very high, and when Xia Chengyin wrote the score, he was thinking about how to play. At this moment, the timbre of the long flute makes this song reveal a lonely high in the thinness, like a bird crossing the sea and white clouds passing through the mountains, giving birth to the feeling of looking up to the mountains and dreaming for a thousand years.

"What an imposing song!"

"Just listening to the solo of the long flute makes people look forward to the effect of the ensemble!"

"Miss Bi Xiao plays well, and classmate Xia writes better!"

For a while, the students, teachers and staff on Xia Chengyin's side shouted one after another! No wonder they cheered, first of all, the song is really good, and secondly, the cannibalistic mouth is short...... Anyway, we all applaud with our conscience!