"Well, this song is not a Yuefu Cipai song. It's just a folk tune from a remote place. So there is no fixed singing method. I sing one line and you sing along. It should be easy to learn..."

Although I am a little confused as to why the young master even knows folk tunes from remote places, but after listening to this touching story, I always feel a bit regretful that I don’t learn the related songs. Moreover, after getting along with each other for the past few days, some things will always appear in the young master.

The mysterious but interesting thing is that as the maid who stays in the study room where the young master spends the most time, naturally there will always be other sisters who interrupt the young master's various affairs.

After I learn this song, I can tell the story that the young master told me today to my sisters. Even if I don’t remember all the stories and the story is not as exciting as the young master, but there are only a few lyrics in total, I can always remember them.

, Tan Yun thought in his heart.

Later, under Cao Yi's guidance, Tan Yun learned this folk tune line by line...

"The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door and disturbs the world..."

"The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door and disturbs the world..."

"The dream is cold, a lifetime has passed, and there are many love debts..."

"The dream is cold, a lifetime has passed, and there are many love debts..."

"If you acquiesce, life, death, etc..."

"If you acquiesce, life, death, etc..."

"Waiting for another round of growth rings..."

"Waiting for another round of growth rings..."

…

"Well, it's not bad. Fireworks get cold easily and people are easily separated..."

"Well, it's not bad. Fireworks get cold easily and people are easily separated..."

"..."

"Hehe, sir, let's sing the next line."

…

"Jialan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to...eternity..."

"Jialan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to...eternity..."

In any case, Cao Yi still heard some nostalgic modern songs, and thought that if he had nothing to do in the future, he could copy the modern songs and teach them to a few maids to sing, or find someone who could compose the music in the future.

People who can play silk and bamboo orchestras should also compose similar music, so that in the future they can enjoy the performance of the classical music band girl group that is more authentic than the Twelve Girls Band.

"Master, please write out the lyrics of this song. I thought it was short like Yuefu Ci, but I didn't expect the lyrics of this song to be so long." Tan Yun begged Cao Yi, but Cao Yi was helpless.

I had no choice but to write the lyrics on paper and hand them to Tan Yun after writing.

"Here, don't lose it. If you lose it, I won't write it if you ask me to write it." Cao Yi touched Tan Yun's head and messed up her well-dressed hairdo. If

Normally, Tan Yun would have acted coquettishly and become angry, but now he just held the piece of paper with the lyrics written on it and recited it silently, paying no attention to Cao Yi's troublesome behavior.

Although the lyrics are a bit weird and not the orthodox Yuefu lyrics of the elegant hall, they are easy to understand and vividly depict the love story between the men and women of Jialan Temple. The rich but miserable emotions are permeated between the lines, which makes people feel

As I sang, ancient pictures appeared in front of my eyes: it was raining heavily, and the vegetation was deep in my old hometown. The old residence where the cases were raised to the level of the eyebrows is now overgrown with weeds. It is said that things have changed and people have changed, but that's it. The general heard someone say that there once was a

Woman, I'm waiting here endlessly. It's a bit mottled. Time has passed and the city has long been dilapidated. Only the sound of the flute can be heard in the distance, but it is so desolate. Where are you? There is silence everywhere, but what echoes on the stone slabs is - wait...

…

The little maid Tan Yun looked at the lyrics and secretly wiped away a few tears. Cao Yi couldn't help but think of Cao Baoyu's classic saying, women are really not made of water.

"Sir, what's the title of this song? You didn't write the title?" Tan Yun spread the paper on the table again and asked Cao Yi to fill in the title.

"Haha, where did the name of the folk tune come from? If there must be one, let's call it "Fireworks Easily Cold"." Cao Yi said casually.

"Fireworks get cold easily? They don't distinguish between people and things. Does it mean love...just like fireworks? There is only a moment of beauty, and after the beauty, there is endless darkness..." Tan Yun said to himself, and then his eyes lit up,

"Sir, "Fireworks Easily Cold" is indeed a very suitable title for this song!"

"Well, "Jialan Yu" is actually quite suitable. It's up to you. You can call it whatever you want."

"How can this be casual? No matter, just call it "Fireworks Easily Cold". Master, please write it down for me," Tan Yun said reluctantly.

Cao Yi had no choice but to write down the title of the song, and then warned Tan Yun, "You can only sing this song at home, and don't spread it around casually, otherwise others will say that I have exhausted my talents and wrote a prose."

It’s a piece of white, haphazardly pieced together vocabulary.”

"I got it, I only sing for my sisters." Tan Yun patted his chest and promised, which made Cao Yi look at it a few more times and muttered to himself: "It's still Wangzai's little steamed bun..."

"Hmm? Young Master, what did you say?" Tan Yun suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Ahem...it's nothing, it's nothing. The young master was just thinking about something and talking to himself! Well, you go and do your business. I also want to read a book and practice calligraphy again." Cao Yi was suddenly struck by Tan Yun.

He was so shocked when he asked the question that he almost choked on his saliva, so he quickly excused himself.

"Oh... Then I won't disturb the young master anymore." Tan Yun glanced at Cao Yi in surprise. He felt strange about Cao Yi's behavior, but he still said a blessing, then walked to his desk and sat on a chair.

, supporting his chin with both hands, looking down at the lyrics, humming a few words softly...

Today, Liu Baiqing came back earlier. Like Cao Yi, he reported on today's work. The construction craftsmen and some materials for the winery site have been booked, and construction can begin after the land deed is obtained.

Cao Yi informed him that tomorrow someone from the government office would go to the place to measure the boundary and size of the land, and asked Liu Baiqing to arrange for a person to be responsible for the matter tomorrow. Then he also informed him that Guanyin Mountain had also been bought, and would take a look then.

Whether this mountain can also be used, whether it is used as a secret camp base for the escort team or as a training venue, we will have to make careful plans when we go up the mountain.

Liu Baiqing nodded to express his understanding, and said he would go up to the mountain to have a look tomorrow, and then left. Cao Yi waved his hand and told him to have a good rest, as he would be busy in the coming days.

As for Hongxiu and the others, they came back a little earlier than yesterday. It must have been effective to have so many girls go to help today, otherwise they wouldn't have come back an hour earlier than yesterday.

Hongxiu came over first as usual to report to Cao Yi about today's matters in Zuixian Tower, focusing on the work assignments and follow-up training plans for the four maids Xi Ren, She Yue, Qiu Wen, and Qi Xie, as well as the whole day today

The performance was described in detail and very objectively.

Since ancient times, poor children have long been in charge of their families, especially four maids who were sold into brothels for various reasons. They know and understand that the world is difficult and life is not easy. It is not easy to have the promising life now, so they will naturally seize every method to grow up.

Especially since Hongxiu has secretly told these four maids about her deed of betrayal. In fact, it is not secret. The master said in front of so many people yesterday that as long as they behave well, the deed of betrayal will be returned and their freedom will be restored.

.As the first-class maids of Qingyun Pavilion, this matter is naturally easier, so they naturally work harder.

Then several maids took advantage of the fact that it was still early in the day and went to the dining room to let Xiong Qing prepare dinner for Xiong Qing who had not yet left. They planned to eat whatever they wanted, but when they finally finished eating, Tan Yun, who was waiting impatiently, had already

I want to tell the story Cao Yi told my sisters today.

Finally, in the side room where they were having dinner, Tan Yun called Qingwen and Bihen who were not here just now, and then began to tell the story of "Jialan Yu". Fortunately, the little girl has a good memory and has been exposed to the disease since she was a child.

In music-related training, she told the story in a melodious tone, making it poignant and tragic. Plus, she was a girl, so she could empathize with her. Sometimes she also added her own inner description of the heroine of the story, which made her tell it even better than Cao Yi.

Touching.

Of course, the better effect is that the seven sisters were completely moved by the story, and they all cried like tears. Even Cao Yi, who was reading in the study, was alarmed, and hurriedly came out to investigate, and learned that it was actually

As a result of telling the story, I couldn't help but feel a little funny. I shook my head and went back to the study to read.

At this time, the sound of singing could be heard faintly from the side room.

"The sound of prosperity, escaping into Buddhism, disturbs the world, the dream is cold, and a lifetime passes, and there are many love debts. If you agree, life and death will wait, wait for one ring after another..."

…

"It rains heavily, and the vegetation is deep in my old hometown. I heard that you are always alone. The mottled city gate is entangled with the roots of old trees, and the words echoing on the stone slabs are "wait a little longer..."

…

"The annals of history are gentle and unwilling, but the writing is too harsh... Fireworks are easy to get cold, and people are easy to separate. And you are asking, am I still serious? Thousands of years later, after many generations of deep love, who else is waiting, and how can Qingshi do it?

It’s not true, Wei Shu Luoyang City. If you are following me, I passed through the world in my previous life, followed the world of mortals, followed me, and wandered all my life..."

…

"The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village. The fate that took root is... us. The fate that took root is... us. Listening to the sound of rain in Jialan Temple, we look forward to... eternity."

By the time Tan Yun finished singing the song, several other maids were already in a state of intoxication: "It sounds very nice..." Hong Xiu was the first to react. She looked over the lyrics in Tan Yun's hand, read them carefully, and then raised her head.

At first, he warned Tan Yun and others that this song should never be sung in front of outsiders. Then he seemed to be thinking about how to use words carefully. After a pause, he added that this song can only be used for entertainment on weekdays, or when sisters get together.

Sing freely, and the other people will naturally nod in agreement.

Tan Yun also expressed his opinion: "Sister Hongxiu is really amazing. Young Master told me the same thing this afternoon, saying that this song is a bit difficult to be heard in an elegant place. If it is sung, others will say that Young Master has exhausted his talents."

"But it sounds really good," Xiren said.

"Yes, it's just that the singing method is a little strange, it doesn't seem to be like Yuefu Ci Ling." She Yue frowned and said nothing. She thought for a long time but couldn't find the corresponding Yuefu Ci Ling. Even ancient Yuefu didn't seem to have this kind of singing method.
Chapter completed!