Chapter Ninety-Four: Return to Hongyuan City
After looking at the white silk in his hand for a long time, Dingbei Hou let out a long breath and muttered: "This kid, how does his brain grow, how can he come up with such an ingenious method, it's just ......."
At this moment, he didn't know what words to use to describe it.
Wanrou next to her poked her head over, looked carefully, and suddenly her apricot eyes widened, and her mouth opened into a circle in surprise.
"I said why didn't he let me pass on the simple score, so it ......" Wanrou also exhaled a long breath like her father, and said in disbelief: "This guy is really amazing, how did he come up with it, he is still not human......"
"Hahahaha...... Hou Ye laughed out loud and said, "No matter what, with this thing, it seems that his purpose is really going to be achieved this time!"
Carefully putting the white silk into his arms, Dingbei Hou slowly calmed down, and after a while, he asked Wanrou: "Girl, how are your songs and dances?"
"Hehe!" Hearing the song and dance, Wanrou's mind was also retracted, and she replied with a very confident smile: "There should be no problem, Jiang Xingchen's strength is there...... I'm now adding music to the song "Self-improvement for Boys" to make up for the lack of using the drum alone!"
Dingbei Hou thought for a while and said in a low voice: "Now that the drum has been promoted in the imperial capital and major territories for a short time, I heard that many song and dance troupes have found skilled craftsmen to imitate the big drum...... Obviously, they all use the drum as the core of the choreography, so don't be too optimistic!"
"Huh?" Wanrou frowned and asked, "Did anyone actually make a big drum?"
"The process of making a drum is not very difficult, as long as you look at it a few times and explore it carefully, you will definitely be able to imitate it...... The problem now is that if other song and dance troupes also use big drums, and the composition is also inspiring, then your advantage is gone!"
Dingbei Hou paused for a moment, and then continued: "Even if your encouragement is very good, but in other song and dance troupes, there are people who have a better dance foundation than yours, and they may not be able to rehearse the corresponding dances...... So girl, you still don't take it lightly!"
After listening to Dingbei Hou's words, Wan's gentle expression became solemn, what my father said was right, the big drum has been promoted, and someone has made zuò out, and other song and dance troupes must take this as the core. And her own talent is not extreme, in some famous song and dance troupes, there are many people who have a deeper foundation than her, if she stops, she will definitely be left far behind.
"Okay, think about it carefully, but don't be too tired!" Dingbei Hou said meaningfully, patted her on the shoulder again, and said: "I'm going to go to the imperial capital these days, you practice hard, if this New Year performance can be successful, your third-class baron will definitely have no problem!"
Wanrou used to be in poor health, of course he didn't want his daughter to be tired. But now, Wanrou is not only recovering physically, but also has an upward momentum, and his state of mind has naturally changed. Don't look at how he usually says he doesn't care, but deep down, how can he not want his daughter to inherit the territory.
Therefore, he specially instructed his daughter today not to take it lightly.
Then, patting Wanrou's shoulder again, the Marquis of Dingbei turned around and strode out of the room, heading to the imperial capital......
As soon as the Marquis of Dingbei left, Wanrou went directly to the Imperial Academy in Hongyuan City, her father's words did give her a strong sense of crisis, Wule was not only her dream, but also the only way for her to inherit the territory in the future.
And the reason why she went to Imperial College was because she had already handed over the stave to several judges to study together. Now, she needs the help of several judges to work with her to perfect the music.
By the time they arrived at Imperial College, several judges were also working on the drums, which were supposed to be mass-produced and more widely promoted in the dance music world, but they came before the Chinese New Year cabaret performance. In this way, other song and dance troupes must also use the big drum as the core arrangement, so there is no advantage for Bauhinia.
In fact, in addition to Bauhinia in their constituency, there are also two song and dance troupes of Xuanfei and Chenxi who won, and they don't have to worry about anything, even if they can't win the highest award for the New Year performance, they have nothing to lose, and they have already obtained the benefits brought by the big drum and the new performance form.
However, since Wanrou sent the stave, it has been different, and they still can't remember what they were excited about when they saw the stave, only that their minds were blank at that time...... Once they have perfected this thing system, they will definitely be able to ascend to the sky in one step, and it will be possible to enter the upper echelons of the Imperial Capital Academy.
With this stave, of course, they have to help Wanrou, and then use the track of male self-improvement to promote it, so that all people in the industry can see it at a glance, so that they can get the biggest reward.
"The main thing now is to score this track, and we tried a variety of instrument combinations, but we didn't feel like they could keep up with the momentum of this song!" one of the judges frowned and shook his head.
"Yes, this is indeed a problem now!" the other nodded, and then said to Wanrou, "But you don't have to worry, it is not so easy to work with the big drums, and other song and dance troupes want to make such an imposing and exciting repertoire, and the soundtrack is also a problem!"
The old man who spoke during the pre-selection pondered for a while, and finally said: "I think, Jiang Xingchen is still found in this matter, after all, he is the original of this track, and he should have the deepest understanding of this track!"
Wanrou was moved when she heard this, and immediately nodded, and started to write a letter to Jiang Xingchen! This time, you have to call him no matter what, they must not fail in the New Year performance!
A day later, Jiang Xingchen, who received the letter, was stunned for a moment, and then patted his head hard.
He has long known that this ancient drum making is simple, not as exquisite as the modern one, and can easily be imitated. But he hasn't paid much attention to it all along, although there are reasons why he is busy purchasing to prepare for returning to the territory, but in his heart, he still underestimates the craftsmen of this world.
Now he finally understands that there is no shortage of ingenious people in this world, although they are not as good as their own formations, but they must not be underestimated, what they lack is only ideas, and what they have more than them is countless information in the era of information explosion, although he only knows a name for many things, or only knows it, but that is also accumulated by countless predecessors on the earth in life, work, production, and entertainment.
"Stupid! Opening a workshop and building an assembly line is another lot of money. In the end, Jiang Xingchen knocked his head again.
Then, he saw Mei'er look nervous, cautiously approaching him.
"Ah~" With a roll of his eyes, Jiang Xingchen let out a shout, which scared the little girl so much that she fell to the ground.
"Brother, what are you shouting, you scared me to death!" Seeing that Jiang Xingchen was fine, Mei'er puffed out her cheeks and complained.
"If I shout later, I will definitely be poisoned by you!" Jiang Xingchen remembered that this girl said that she was sick and did not respond to stimulation, and he had been poisoned several times for this!
"Hmph! You must have done it on purpose just now!" The little girl raised her hand and patted him, and the remaining anger did not subside, Jiang Xingchen suddenly screamed, but it scared her a lot.
"It's really not intentional, it's just a knee-jerk reaction!" Jiang Xingchen resolutely refused to admit it.
"It's just, you must have deliberately made that look and scare me!"
"No, it's just a knee-jerk reaction!"
"Yes......"
"Not ......"
The two seem to be arguing, but in fact, they are joking at all, they are often like this, and even enjoy it, this kind of natural and real interaction can make each other feel their own storage and the warmth of home.
Xin'er watched the brother and sister quarrel on the side, and felt a little envious in his heart, although his brother loved her, he would never play with her like this!
"Okay! don't make trouble, it's my brother's mistake!" Every time, it was Jiang Xingchen who admitted his mistake and was defeated.
Seeing the little girl's eyes curled up with a smile, he said, "Mei'er clean up, let's leave today and go back to Hongyuan City!"
"Huh?" Mei'er was a little surprised and asked, "What are you doing back to Hongyuan City?"
"Preparing for the Spring Festival performance, Sister Wanrou is a little anxious!"
"Isn't there nearly two months left?" asked Mei'er strangely as she began to pack her things.
"If you want to prepare for the boy to compose music for self-improvement, there may not be enough time!" Jiang Xingchen explained with a smile.
"Brother can also compose music?" asked Mei'er again.
"Where did you get so many problems, hurry up and clean it up!" Jiang Xingchen raised his hand and gently tapped Mei'er, and shook his head with a smile.
Where can he compose music, but Wanrou said in the letter that the main reason is the coordination of the instrument and the drum. He came there to study musical instruments.
For some intricate and complex musical instruments, he definitely can't! But some string music, but there were before the Qin and Han dynasties, and the human beings on the earth had flutes made of crane leg bones 8,000 years ago, and people in that period could make them, and he would definitely be able to make them even if he had a formation body.
It doesn't matter if you don't understand the pitch and pitch of the music, isn't there a judge from the Imperial Academy, I understand ideas and new things, and it's okay to do things, but leave the rest to the professionals.
After Mei'er packed up her things, Jiang Xingchen also told the old man, and then said goodbye to the villagers, handed over a large sum of money to Grandma Yun and Grandpa Fu, and let Han Xiaowu take care of the rest, telling him not to stop work.
Du Xin'er stayed at home, after all, it was only a month after the operation, and Jiang Xingchen didn't know how to recover internally, so it was better not to take her with her, turn back to Hongyuan City, and let Du Rushan come back earlier.
After arranging a qiē, Jiang Xingchen originally wanted to make the old man superhuman, but the old man did not agree, so they could only take a carriage to hurry.
Although the road was still difficult, it was much easier than when they came, and on the fourth day, they finally returned to Hongyuan City.
And just as they rushed to their home next to the Imperial Academy, the Marquis of Dingbei also arrived in the imperial capital and entered the home of the Imperial Minister of Finance.