The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

A little further away, Li Mingbo and Fang Qiaorui, one big and one small, sat quietly in the corner without daring to make a sound, looking like a cow and a little white rabbit sitting together.

Han Lan's piano sound stopped, and she scratched her head in frustration.

"Han Lan, it's fine, why don't you take a break?" Xia Ningxuan comforted her with a smile when she saw this.

"Oh, let me think about it again."

Han Lan's current music ability has recovered [-]%, and many songs in her mind can be restored.But this song, perhaps because it is too old and because it is a Cantonese song, I can't remember the whole song clearly in my memory.

Even the lyrics were not fully written silently.

Xia Ningxuan looked at the sheet music she had memorized just now, added a few paragraphs to the side, and suggested to Han Lan: "Han Lan, why don't I play and sing again, and you can listen to it first? The authorities are fascinated by the bystanders, so change the angle." Listen to it, maybe you can capture some inspiration again?"

Han Lan thought for a while, nodded, and gave her the position of the piano, and stood aside first.

Xia Ningxuan sat in Han Lan's seat, arranged the score, and got a little familiar with it. She found the feeling according to her own understanding of the song, and played the prelude very forcefully.

The moment the prelude sounded, it gave people a feeling of hitting the soul directly.

Han Lan's eyes lit up immediately, because he couldn't remember the prelude at all, it was Xia Ningxuan who added it herself.

Han Lan really can't remember what the prelude should be like, but listening to Xia Ningxuan playing it now, it seems like it should be like this?

There is no sense of incongruity.

"Sleeping for a hundred years

The people of the country are gradually waking up"

Han Lan couldn't help humming along, this is the line he remembers most clearly in the main song.

The last time I heard this song, he seemed to be in his teens. He has lived his second life until now, so I still remember it.

Although Xia Ningxuan is not a Xiangjiang singer, she made her debut singing Cantonese songs in the early years, and now she is very charming when she sings Cantonese songs again.

This should be the first time in Han Lan's memory that she heard the female version of the Great Wall that never falls, and she feels like a hero among women.

"La la la la la"

Xia Ningxuan continued to play and sing, but Han Lan didn't write the words here, so she had to hum along casually.

The melody came out after she simply adjusted it.

But listening to Han Lan on the side singing impassionedly:

"Because of shrinking and forbearance

People's arrogance is rising

"

He remembered!

Xia Ningxuan nodded with a smile, and continued to sing.

Although the melody has been repaired, it is still inevitable to stumble.

The same is true for the lyrics, some words are hard to remember, but Han Lan will pick up and sing them when he thinks of them.

The two had a tacit understanding and soon sang the chorus part.

"The Great Wall will never fall

Thousands of miles of the Yellow River surging

Beautiful rivers and mountains, emerald green peaks and ridges

Asked my country what is like a disease

"

This is also what Han Lan remembers most clearly. There is no need to repair it at all, and the chorus sang smoothly.

The melody of the whole song is very majestic and intense, which can resonate with the Chinese people.

Fang Qiaorui, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help shaking with the melody, and then bumped into Li Mingbo, who was like a bronze bell beside him.

Seeing this bad guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes reminded him of reporting to Han Lan in front of him when he was in Shanghai.

I'm very angry, hum!Hit him again!

Li Mingbo also looked at her in a daze, and after thinking about it, he shook with her.

After playing and singing a song, Han Lan completed the words.

Maybe it's because he doesn't need to be distracted to think about the song. With Xia Ningxuan accompaniment, it's easy to recall the lyrics from memory.

All that's left is the tune.

Xia Ningxuan was also lost in thought, picked up a pen and wrote a short paragraph in the notebook, and then played it on the piano: "Han Lan, how is this paragraph?"

Han Lan listened for a while, then shook her head: "It's not like this, I seem to remember a little bit, this paragraph should be like this"

While talking, she squeezed to sit beside Xia Ningxuan, and tried her best to catch the looming melody in her mind and play it.

Xia Ningxuan glanced at Han Lan who was squeezed on the same stool as herself, saw that he was concentrating on playing the piano, she smiled helplessly, and wrote down the score.

"Mr. Xia, this is the section! This is the section!" Han Lan said excitedly.

"Well, shall we play it again from the front?"

"Okay!" Han Lan moved her fingers, suddenly thought of something, looked at Xia Ningxuan who was crowded with her, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Mr. Xia, why don't you step aside? It's not just this stool, Don't squeeze me in."

"" Xia Ningxuan.

"I'm not saying you're fat, I just feel a little cramped. Maybe it's your butt, the stool is too small!" Han Lan seemed to have noticed something, and quickly explained.

Xia Ningxuan glared at him angrily, and went back to her own stool next to her.

snort!I'll help you make up the tune next time, I'm a pig!

After staying in the piano room all day, Han Lan finally completed the song.

Although it may not be the original version, at least it doesn't sound out of harmony. Anyway, Han Lan can't remember the original song, so let's leave it at that.

As a thank you, Han Lan specially invited Xia Ningxuan to stay and eat roast suckling pig at night.

It is still his latest improved sauce, which can greatly improve the color and aroma of the roast suckling pig when brushed on it, it is almost as if it is soaring.