This reflects the pattern inside and outside the building, and the girls inside and outside the building are leading the way.

There are few guests in the building today, and it is rare to see three handsome sons together, all the way through the flowers, fragrant wind.

Where have the brothers and sisters of the Yu family seen such a battle?

After entering the door, entering the building, entering the building and going upstairs, just a few scenes alternately, it has been an eye-opener, and the knowledge has risen greatly.

Yu Ji is a man, but he also has to be a well-behaved scholar in the family, and he is okay in the literary world, but when he arrives at the flower field, he is full of fledglings, and he is slightly teased by the girls all the way, and he can't hold it directly.

At this time, it was embarrassing, and I was ridiculed by my little sister, and I was ashamed in an instant, looked down at the ground, and didn't dare to look at the girl again, but complained: "It's not you yet, I have to come to such a fireworks place!" ”

"But brother, you're too ...... It's ......"

Yu Qingqing was also too ashamed, and it was not easy to say those embarrassing words after that.

Yu Ji was unconvinced, this little sister's double standard was too obvious, and she said that she was talented and romantic, why did she become a well-dressed beast?

Bai Song came here for business, looked back at the two of them, and was amused, but he also walked by himself, and soon reached the top floor.

The three of them sat down, the brothers and sisters of the Yu family were already sweating profusely, Bai Song pretended to be calm, first greeted a table of wine and food, and then asked Miss Mingyue to come out to see her.

Goodbye Mingyue, the other party pretended to be a companion, and still held his piano when he went out to meet, but he was more restrained than the last time they met.

"Don't be restrained, the girl can take a seat first." Bai Song waved his hand lightly.

The bright moon girl hugged the piano and sat down, not daring to relax.

The entire Quchifang still remembers the shouting of "Welcome to the patriarch" of the hundred-strong Turkic team that night.

But only Mingyue knew who the patriarch of the Turkic population was, because she was the only witness.

Mingyue knew that the identity of this prince was not simple, and she was not even sure whether he was Han or Turkic.

Seeing Mingyue's cramped appearance, Bai Song remembered the events of that night, and knew that the other party was a little scared because of his identity.

That's fine, since Mingyue knows her identity, she should use Mingyue, at least she can develop into her own person.

Mingyue was extremely smart, seeing Bai Song's eyes, she thought about it, lowered her voice and said, "Childe, the slave family has never mentioned it to anyone that night. ”

"The Night's Affair!"

The brothers and sisters of the Yu family exchanged glances, and said in their hearts what else could they do that night here?

Sure enough, it's a veteran of Fengyue!

Then he lowered his head more reservedly and concentrated on eating peanuts.

Bai Song looked at the two people who were behaving strangely, didn't pay attention, looked back at Mingyue, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Do you have any other songs besides "Wangjiang Sorrow"?"

Mingyue nodded, moved to the piano platform in a proper manner, put down the piano, and picked a song that she thought could be better displayed and sang.

The piano sounds, the singing follows, it is not amazing, but it is by no means bad.

The old bustard watched at the entrance of the building, and nodded when he heard Mingyue sing, extremely satisfied.

The brothers and sisters of the Yu family entered the singing, and they also forgot their restraint and heard it attentively.

Until the song ended, the brother and sister applauded together.

Mingyue didn't care about the evaluation of these two, lowered her head a little shyly, glanced at this noble son, and then said, "The slave family is ugly." ”

Bai Song listened carefully, did not comment, but asked: "What kind of song should be sung better at the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival?" ”

Mingyue was stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "Childe...... Childe means...... Can the slave family represent Childe's shop on the stage of the East Market? ”

Bai Song nodded with a smile.

Mingyue was rarely excited, got up and glanced back at her mother.

The old bustard circled around the door excitedly, wanting to come up and say a few words, but he was afraid of ruining the interest of the noble son.

This is a great thing, the competition in the flower field in Chang'an City is too fierce, who doesn't have a popular girl? Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, everyone can do it, and they need to be pampered by a generous benefactor, so that they can have long-term popularity.

In these years, there are too many examples of falling flowers drifting away with the wind, it is not easy to raise a girl, and if you can win a reputation, you will be a famous Oiran, but you will not win a reputation, and in the end you have to become a prostitute and let others play with it.

"Thank you Gongzi for your love, Mingyue is reasonable."

The girl bowed and bowed, and Bai Song hurriedly stopped her.

"Okay, if you want to say thank you, it's best to perform well at the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival."

"Childe, rest assured, the slave family will do their best."

"Huh? Wait a minute! Yu Qingqing interrupted curiously, "Brother Bai, you want the girl to perform at the Lantern Festival, what are you doing?" ”

"The cost of the capital is extraordinary, if you don't make a living, it will be difficult to maintain."

"You're still running a shop?"

"Hmm."

"What shop? Where is it? Can I go and take a look? ”

"I'll talk about that later.

"Oh." Yu Qingqing responded stupidly, and continued to eat peanuts, always feeling that Bai Gongzi was indifferent to him, and he didn't have a taste in his heart, so he touched his face, and said that he was one or two points better than this Mingyue.

Bai Song was concerned about his own family affairs, and then asked about the previous topic.

What kind of music should be sung at the lantern festival to attract people?

Mingyue thought for a while and said seriously: "Judging from previous years, the programs at the Lantern Festival don't have to be too novel, but they can't be static, and there are always new words and new songs that are more impressive." ”

"And what do you think?"

"Recently, "Water Tune Song Head" has been popular, and a lot of new words filled in by young talents have been written in a few days, and some space has been sung in various flower buildings, and Mingyue has heard of it.

According to Mingyue's opinion, it is better to use "Water Tune Song Head" as the bottom at the lantern festival. As long as we can stand out from a few "Water Tune Song Heads", not to mention winning the jackpot, it will inevitably leave an impression on people, and it will still be circulated in the market in the next two months. ”

"Singing the head of the water tune?" Bai Song frowned, thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

Mingyue was a little nervous, and asked in a low voice, "Childe thinks it's inappropriate?" ”

"It's not inappropriate, it's how can you ensure that our "Water Tune Song Head" can stand out among the many "Water Tune Song Head"?"

Mingyue suddenly wrote to herself and said: "Mingyue is a person for Gongzi, as long as this person is willing to fill in the lyrics for Gongzi, our "Water Tune Song Head" will definitely be able to stand out among many "Water Tune Song Head". ”

"What the girl wants to say is Lu Yao?"

"Exactly!"

"Anyway, is Lu Yao okay now?"

Bai Song thought that Lu Yao was beaten half to death that night, it would be good to be able to save his life, and now he can still write words?

"Lu Gongzi's injury is not healed now, and Ren is resting at home, but Gongzi can rest assured, Lu Gongzi is just unable to move, and it is very simple to write words."

"You're taking care of him these days?"

Mingyue frowned, not knowing how to answer this question, because she cared too much about Lu Gongzi, she had been beaten by her mother.

You can't show too much concern for other men in front of such an important guest.

Bai Song knew that Mingyue had some other feelings for Lu Gongzi, and he didn't care at all.

At this time, Yu Ji beside him also said: "Lu Yao is the leader of the younger generation in Chang'an, and his poetry and writing skills are quite good. ”

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said to Bai Song.

"In the last test, when Mr. judged the answer sheet, he only stayed on Lu Yao's test paper, and there was a state of deep thought, which shows that his "Water Tune Song Head" is different from others and must have its own uniqueness."

"How many is he?"

"Third."

Bai Song thought about it, could it be that Lu Yao's "Water Tune Song Head" in the examination room really has its uniqueness?

Judging from the number of seats, the first is the eldest grandson, which is the inscription for the emperor.

The second is Yu Ji, who belongs to the special care of his family.

The third is Lu Yao!

If you want to judge the quality of the words, in the on-the-spot exam, this Lu Yao is definitely the first person among the fifteen.

Judging from the fact that he customized "Wangjiang Chou" for the Mingyue girl twice, and wrote a sentence "Yingyue upstairs upstairs and upstairs, Wangjiang Chou is not worried", this Lu Yao is worthy of the first-class talent in ancient times.

It is impossible for Bai Song to use Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head", but he can let Lu Yao fill in the lyrics.

Lu Yao ...... Lu Yao, okay, then use Lu Yao. ”

As soon as she heard this, Mingyue was overjoyed and forcibly refused to expose it.

After a little calm, Mingyue then said: "There is Lu Gongzi to fill in the lyrics, and Mingyue Mao recommended herself, and she can recompose the music for the water tune song head to make a new song." New words with new songs will never disappoint Childe's expectations. ”

"You don't have to worry about composing music." Bai Song suddenly became confident, and said proudly, "The song has long been in my heart. ”

"Childe already has a new song?"

Bai Song smiled and said nothing, thinking that Lao Tzu didn't dare to copy the words, could he still not copy the music?

"I Wish People Were Long" is a deep-rooted song in Bai Song's memory, the score is not too advanced, there is the shadow of pop songs, and it does not lose the ancient style.

Other tunes will definitely look abrupt and unacceptable when sung in the Tang Dynasty, and this tune has its novelty, and it will not jump out of the people's appreciation, it is simply a song tailored for the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, how can there be no reason?

Bai Song cleared his throat, hid the lyrics, and hummed the tune softly.

A table of three people, the first time to listen to the tune after a thousand years, removed the defects of Bai Song's own rhythm, but it was quickly integrated into the song.

This is a song that none of the three of them have ever seen or heard, but there is always some déjà vu in it, which can coincide with the current various genres, which is not within the scope of the world's understanding, but it is always in the rules of the rhythm, and it has a unique flavor.

When Bai Song finished humming, the three of them were stunned, a little incredible.

"Brother Bai, you have such a talent? Even composing? Yu Ji was really convinced, and bowed his hand to Bai Songyi.

Yu Qingqing dragged her cheeks and looked at the white moonlight in her heart, and her admiration was about to melt.

Mingyue knows the rhythm of music, and has never seen such a arranged tune, but she can't say the slightest problem, except that it sounds good.

"This song was composed by Childe?"

"It's just that I've heard people sing it in my hometown, and I think it's novel and good, and no one has sung it in Chang'an, so it's more sure to use this song with new words?"