dream of red mansion

Because, no matter how good a woman is, she will not have any advantage when facing a girl from the Tian family like Princess Xingyue.

However, she was also worried that Jia Qing didn't know that there was someone beside him who wanted to harm him, so she chose to speak out.

This is her reason and maturity.

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After leaving Hengwu Garden and returning to Tubi Villa, before entering, I heard a melodious and melodious piano sound.

Jia Qing heard the sound and searched for it, and found the source in the backyard of the West Wing.

It turned out that it was Murong Yanran and Yu He who gathered together to dance and make music.

In the small courtyard under the bright moonlight, the beautiful Murong Yanran sat cross-legged on a low stool, and in front of her was a piano.I saw her slender fingers dancing lightly, and that moving note came from there.

In the courtyard, a jade lotus dressed in white and green interwoven gauze dances lightly.

Two little girls, Fang Guan and Ling Guan, sat around.

Jia Qing did not rush out to disturb, but stood behind the pillars under the eaves and listened quietly.

After a while, the piano dance gradually stopped.

"It's really nice. Sister Yanran's piano skills are better, much better than mine."

That girl Yuhe's voice was as clear and moving as ever.

"Sister Yuhe is too modest. My sister's singing voice is the best among the twelve sisters. This is something my sister can't compare to."

"There's no..."

Yuhe was quite embarrassed.Among the twelve sisters, no matter in terms of beauty or talent, Murong Yanran is the first.Fortunately, she was born with a good singing voice, so she was able to rival Murong Yanran in singing.

She knew that this was the reason why she was able to come to Tubi Mountain Villa.

"However, this piano score of the young master is really precious. Many of the songs on it are now lost. Even if we all work so hard, we can barely interpret this piano..."

"It doesn't matter if you can't solve it temporarily, there will be plenty of time in the future." Jia Qing came out and said.

The records of the melody are complex, not as simple and clear as the text.

His book is broken again, and he just wanted to ask them to come up and try.

"Sir..."

"Second Lord..."

The four stood up and saluted.

Jia Qing saw that there were several music classics on the small table in the courtyard, and knew that they must have been studying music scores before.

Fang Guan had the best eyesight, seeing that Jia Qing didn't seem to want to leave immediately, he hurried into the room and moved a chair for him.

Jia Qing said: "I don't need a chair, just need a stool like you."

Fang Guan went to get the stool again and came out.

"My lord, do you want us to perform folk art?"

The women don't know what Jia Qing wants to do.

"No, I want you to teach me the score."

"Sir, do you want to learn this?"

Murong Yanran and the others were greatly surprised.

"Otherwise, why would I ask the four of you to come up?"

Jia Qing sat down casually, and then said: "I used to only appreciate music, but I didn't know much about music scores. I want you to teach me, at least after hearing a piece of music or a song, I can Write down its tune, the most important thing is that others can understand it."

"Could it be that the young master wants to write a song?" Yu He immediately guessed when he heard Jia Qing say so.

"Almost, this shouldn't be difficult to learn, right?"

"It's easy. With your intelligence, you can learn it in a short time."

"Hehe." Jia Qing just smiled at Yuhe's compliment.

Ever since he got the piano score, Jia Qing had a sudden thought, since the ancients could record the repertoires circulated at that time for future generations to learn, why couldn't he take some classic repertoires from later generations for the study of today?

Even if it's just asking Yuhe and the others to sing for themselves after they learn it, it's still a kind of sustenance and memory.

Don't say plagiarism is shameful, this is to enrich the current music form and accelerate the development of national culture.

It's a great thing!

It's a pity that I have never studied music theory, and I don't know how to compose and arrange music.Even if there are some complete tunes in my mind, it is difficult to present them completely for others to learn.

Perhaps, this matter can be accomplished with the help of Murong Yanran and others.

If it doesn't work, just hum the main melody and let them recreate it.Even if there is a deviation, it may be more in line with this era.

"Let's get started, what do we learn first?"

"Can you recognize some of the simplest music notation symbols?"

"Uh, I don't know."

"Then let's start by knowing the music notation."

"Ok."

......

Taking advantage of his arm injury, Jia Qing stayed at Tubi Mountain Villa to study music scores, but he didn't know that two people in Ningguo Mansion were about to hook up.

"Master Xiaorong, don't come to me anymore, if someone sees your servant, you won't be able to tell."

"What are you afraid of?" Jia Rong looked at Ling'er in thin clothes in the flower-blossoming garden, and the more it bloomed, the more charming she felt.

"Aren't you afraid of the second master?"

Jia Rong hesitated for a while, and then said: "What are you afraid of, anyway, there are so many beautiful maids around him, and you are not bad. Although they all said that you are already the second uncle's person, but he has not transferred you for so long. I went to Ning'an Hall and didn't come to see you, I guess I've forgotten about you a long time ago."

Ling'er's face was filled with sadness: "Master Xiaorong, don't talk about it, this is Ling'er's fate."

Jia Rong's bones were almost brittle with such a suspenseful appearance.