Lin Yufeng took one and tasted it, then nodded: "The ingredients are simple, but the technique is a little unusual, let me try it." ”

"That's good. Du Ziyuan nodded, it seems that he will have a good mouth in the future.

After a while, Yanyun Longzi ran over with a musical instrument in his hand. Du Ziyuan took a look and found that the shape of this thing was somewhat like a pipa, and some like an erhu, and there were some differences in specificity.

"It's ......"

"It's a musical instrument of the nomads of the north, called the shamisen. Matsuko introduced.

"Nomads?" Du Ziyuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he heard this word, "By the way, isn't this thing a horse-head qin?"

Du Ziyuan was just a drawing book in his dream, and he knew less about musical instruments, so he checked a little relevant information when he wanted to draw an anthropomorphic picture of a musical instrument.

The structure of the Mongolian horse-head qin is really similar to that of the violin, and although the instrument in the hand of the dragon in front of him is not a horse-head qin, it is also very similar. It is also a combination of the resonance box and the strings, except that the violin is a four-string, the horse-head fiddle is a two-string, and this one has a three-string.

Du Ziyuan was moved, so he said to Songzi: "Do you know how to use this three-stringed instrument?"

"Of course, otherwise I would have taken it with me. Matsuko puffed out her chest proudly.

"Why don't we play a song together?"

"Okay," Matsuko was also very impressed to be honest, and she stretched out her hand, "Bring the score." ”

"Uh......" Du Ziyuan was embarrassed, "No." ”

"Huh?!" Matsuko looked at him incredulously, "Are you kidding me?"

"I didn't say it all, it's something that is played casually, where there will be scores. Du Ziyuan had no choice but to make excuses.

When Matsuko heard this, the surprise on his face was even worse: "You really just created it? I thought you were bragging just now." ”

"Who is bragging? I am also your brother, you are very disrespectful, you know. Du Ziyuan pulled it to the back, and even believed his own nonsense.

"If you want me to respect you, then do something respectable," Songzi did not hesitate to say that he had a poisonous tongue, "Since there is no score, then you can write it now." ”

Du Ziyuan pouted: "Even if I write it, it's also a piano score, and you can't understand it." ”

"You don't know how to write any other scores?"

"yes. ”

"What a weird person, no wonder the musical instruments used are also weird," Songzi said helplessly, "I also obeyed you, so let's do it, you play it again, I'll listen to it on the side." ”

"Can you compose it by listening?" Du Ziyuan looked at her in surprise. He had heard of some musical geniuses who had the ability to have absolute pitch, but he was still very good at being able to compose string scores just by listening to the sound of the piano.

"You just play it. Matsuko didn't say much.

So Du Ziyuan began to play, and by the third time, he had almost finished playing the whole song, and many small details were handled relatively well. Three plays, his ascension is geometric, and he himself finds it incredible.

After playing it for the third time, Matsuko didn't say a word, just set up the shamisen, picked up the bow, and began to pull it up. The shamisen is not a violin, it is not placed on the shoulder, but on the leg, and the form is closer to that of the erhu.

According to Du Ziyuan, the sound of the horse-head qin is much more heroic and rough than that of the violin, but this three-stringed instrument seems to be exactly in between. Compared with the original song of the material exchanged in Du Ziyuan's mind, the sound is indeed more unrestrained, but not too much, and it has a unique charm with the already passionate music.

Matsuko's talent in music is indeed not blown, but only listened to it once, and what she played was already six or seven points similar to the material.

"How is it?" she immediately asked Du Ziyuan after playing.

"It's not bad, but there are a few places ......" Du Ziyuan brought up the things he felt different to her, and she could improve them immediately.

In this way, the brother and sister kept it up for most of the night, and it was not until the early hours of the morning that they got a satisfactory answer for both parties.

So, the two began to play this song together.

When the sound of the piano brought everything into despair, the sound of the shamisen suddenly rose, as if it was about to tear apart all the oppressive air, and even the sound of the piano became faster. When everything stopped, the sound of the piano returned to soothing, but at this time there was no despair, only a relief of fate.

The song is not long, less than two minutes, but the emotions contained in it are real.

When the two finished playing, several people listening on the side couldn't help but applaud. After staying up in the middle of the night, it's worth it to hear such a tune.

Du Ziyuan stretched out his hand and high-fived Songzi, and being able to complete this piece of music was a great sense of accomplishment for them.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you, does this song have a name?" Matsuko asked.

"Well," Du Ziyuan thought for a moment, "just call it." ”

"ThemeofSSS", literally translated as "the main theme of the world front after death", but this kind of name is obviously impossible to use directly. Du Ziyuan thought about it, since this is a piece of music that tells about the injustice of fate and fights against it, then simply take the meaning of "the will will will not be extinguished after death" and name it.

"Well, your taste in choosing names is as bad as ever. ”

"Don't complain!"

"And what are you going to do with this tune?" Matsuko asked again.

Anyway, this song was also completed by her and Du Ziyuan, in a sense, it can be regarded as her child, she doesn't want to see such a good piece of music just let go in the dust.

Du Ziyuan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, it will naturally have its own stage, and I will definitely make it amazing when the time comes." ”

"Okay then, you can handle it yourself. "Matsuko didn't say much.

"By the way," Du Ziyuan said suddenly, "why do you have time to come to my side?"

Songzi said: "Don't you say I almost forgot, it's not the second one." ”

"What, what's wrong with him again?" It turned out to be Tang Junhao's matter.

"Didn't you draw it some time ago, plus you had the idea to let him pretend to be a gardener and sneak into the palace to pursue Jin Lan, and now Jin Lan is more and more suspicious of him after reading the comics, and he doesn't know what to do now, so let me come to you. ”

"Why didn't he come himself?"

"He has a lot of things to do, and I can't get away, and I was also invited by the Ninth Princess to be a guest, so I had the opportunity to meet him. ”

"You were treated by the Ninth Princess?" Du Ziyuan didn't expect to have this stubble.