"Ya'er, bring my Tao Xun here." Wen Ruyi said.

The servant girl next to her looked puzzled, "Which Tao Xun?"

"I'm going to give that to Qingqing." Wen Ruyi said.

The Qingqing that Wen Ruyi was talking about was her poetic best friend Li Qingqing.

The maid looked surprised, "Why did Miss suddenly want that Tao Xun? Didn't she say it was for Miss Li?"

Wen Ruyi said patiently, "This road is full of desolate scenery, and I finally came across this rare scenery. Mr. Yun even looked at the scenery and uttered poems. I have to be polite to be worthy of this Isn't it beautiful?"

The servant girl understood, and said with a smile: "So Miss Yaxing is here, Miss, wait a moment."

Not long after the voice fell, the maid handed over a pottery xun with peach branches painted on it.

Wen Ruyi took the Tao Xun and put it near her mouth, an ethereal and light Xun sound came, and the ending changed, and it became a light and ethereal song suitable for the occasion.

The people next to him closed their eyes with joy on their faces.

Yun Xiao also admired it when he heard it.

Wen Ruyi's blowing of the xun is much better than her poems.

After one song is over, everyone will have endless aftertaste.

Wen Ruyi put down the xun and looked at Yun Xiao, "What do you think of this song, Mr. Yun?"

"good."

Yun Xiao nodded and praised.

Wen Ruyi heard Yun Xiao's praise, and smiled, "I just wrote this song too, Mr. Yun, guess, how did I make this song?"

Yun Xiao shook his head.

How could he know.

"The libretto of this song is the lyrics of the young master's new lotus leaf, Bolu Chuling."

Yun Xiao raised his eyebrows, it turned out that the song was composed for Xin Heye.

He recalled the song just below, thought for a while, and said: "Then there is a tune in your song that is not right."

Yun Xiao said bluntly, "The sentence about the towers around the water, towering ten thousand zhang, Peng Ying, is first tactful, then tactful and straight up. The song just now, after a tactful turn, is the next one. This part of the song is not suitable for the lyrics."

Wen Ruyi looked at Yunxiao in surprise.

"Master Yun still understands music theory?!"

Manager Fang held his sword and snorted disdainfully, "A man who doesn't think about making progress, doesn't cultivate himself, but composes poems and makes lyrics, and girls chirp, what a success."

"Director Fang!"

Wen Ruyi lowered her face and glared at Manager Fang.

Manager Fang turned his head to avoid Wen Ruyi's warning wink, and did not forget to snort again.

to show their contempt.

Yun Xiao didn't care, he had heard a lot of sarcastic remarks from the manager along the way.Already immune.

He just glanced at Wen Ruyi and answered her just now.

"It's too bad to understand music theory. I probably know a little bit."

At any rate, I listened to so many songs in my previous life, including pop music, classical music, jazz, and folk songs.

The more you listen, the more you will have your own preferences and sense of music.

Zhenger Bajing came into contact with music theory when he was in college. At that time, he joined the music club and worked with those big bosses and seniors for several years to create.

"You can even point out the meaning of the song, can it be a little bit?" Wen Ruyi looked disbelieving, with a little resentment on her face, "Mr. Yun is too humble in front of me."

"It's not being humble in front of you, that's indeed..." Yun Xiao said, and then looked at Wen Ruyi's face with more resentment.

I won't say more.

Wen Ruyi opened her mouth in disappointment, "Mr. Yun still treats me as an outsider. Who can point out the meaning of the song, how can it be an ordinary music master? Only the famous Daqu master has the ability."

"Is it difficult to admit that you are great?"

Yun Xiao was speechless.

He knew that it was not good to explain it.

The more she explained, the more she felt that she was hiding in front of her and that she was not honest enough.

"That's all, if you say I'm awesome, be awesome." Yun Xiao said helplessly.

Wen Ruyi's face softened, "That's right, I've been with Mr. Yun for so long, and there's no need for us to have too modest words. Isn't it good to be frank?"

"Yes."

Yun Xiao could only agree.

Wen Ruyi smiled with satisfaction, suddenly remembered something, and then looked at Tao Xun in her hand.

"By the way, Mr. Yun just said that the tact should be straight, how should the tone be set?" Wen Ruyi asked curiously.

The modern scale is seven scales, and today it is five Gongshangjiao Zhengyu.

Why did Li Tiao Yun Xiao not be able to speak for a while, so he said, "Let me play it for you, you will know the tune yourself."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ruyi looked at the Tao Xun in her hand, her face turned red.

Blow...to her?
You know, Tao Xun blows to the mouth.

She hesitated and thought for a while, her face shy.

Then he seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and handed the Tao Xun in his hand to Yun Xiao.

It's just that Yun Xiao pulled the leaves of the tree next to him, wiped it and put it on his mouth.

He didn't see the Tao Xun that Wen Ruyi handed over at all, and he didn't even see Wen Ruyi's expression.

Blowing on the leaves, a tune sounded.

Wen Ruyi came to her senses, and quickly withdrew her hand while Yun Xiao didn't notice.

Then he blushed, secretly denouncing himself for being dirty.

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