This system is actually worse than me!

Du Qiuniang was surprised at first, because as a composer, she knew very well that the names of ancient songs were "San" and "Qu", and she hadn't seen "Little Apple" before.

One is the novelty of the name of the composition, and the other is that the content of this song "Little Apple" completely surpassed Du Qiuniang's expectations.

Classical music is extremely complex and tactful, as the saying goes, high and low, this is the truth, but this "Little Apple" is the exact opposite.

It is not only simple and easy to understand, but also has a charm.

Du Qiuniang picked up the pipa and played "Little Apple" on Lin Yu's paper.

"Little sweetheart, do you think this song "Little Apple" will touch her deeply?"

[Little master, she has already been touched, otherwise she would not have played. 】

"Oh? You know better than me?"

[Women know women best. 】Little sweetheart looked very proud at this time, walking in the air, floating into Du Qiuniang's curtain, seeing Du Qiuniang's eyes moist.

[Little master, she's wet]

"Wet? You want to say she's crying!"

[It's true that those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to the little master are color critics, hey! 】

All the listeners were also at a loss for a while, and they had never heard such a novel song.

"What song is this? Why does it sound like I want to dance?"

"Me too, I feel out of control of my hands and feet and want to dance."

Lin Yu thought to himself, this is the Divine Comedy of the square dancing aunt, it's no wonder you don't want to dance after listening to it!

After Du Qiuniang played "Little Apple" once, she still didn't feel satisfied, and all the listeners also demanded: "Do it again, do it again."

One time, two times, three times. Until the tenth time, except for Lin Yu and Du Qiuniang, everyone, including Huamen Nu, started to dance.

"Sure enough, it doesn't matter which plane the square dance is in. As long as there is a divine comedy, it will make people dance."

After playing the last time, Du Qiuniang waved her hand and called the Huamen girl in, and then whispered for a while, and after a while, the Huamen girl came out: "My gentlemen and guests, today Qiuniang likes the one who wrote "Little Apple." "Guest."

These words are obviously an order to chase away guests, but the others did not make a fuss, and said together: ""Little Apple" is really good, it is not limited to the old-fashioned, the tune is novel, and people can't help but dance. Divine Comedy, Divine Comedy, I am ashamed of myself."

"Master Lin Yu, it's yours again tonight. Remember to be with her and work hard to rejuvenate the country!" Qin Yun's tone was quite meaningful, and then he patted Lin Yu's shoulder and smiled: "Don't forget Huli Dan, and you can also help the country." Waiting for the sale!"

As the guests dispersed, there were only three people left on the field, Du Qiuniang, Lin Yu, and Huamen Nu.

Du Qiuniang first went to the boudoir on the third floor, and then Lin Yu was taken up by the flower girl. Du Qiuniang's boudoir was far away from Yu Xuanji. After entering, she heard the sound of bathing.

[Little master, you are blessed tonight, the woman is taking a bath]

"Bath?"

[This shows that she attaches great importance to you, so take a bath first, this is the etiquette of a woman who is proficient in music theory]

Inside Du Qiuniang, surrounded by four huge screens, Du Qiuniang is being served by a flower girl, her black hair floating in the water, like soft water plants.

In the wooden barrel for bathing, red petals floated on the water, exuding a burst of fragrance. Du Qiuniang sometimes held the petals, and sometimes held hot water, and sprinkled them on her body.

While heating the water and scattering flower petals, the Huamen girl smiled and said: "Qiu Niang, that young master is waiting outside. You have been washing for almost half an hour. Could he be impatient?"

"What do you know?" Du Qiuniang grabbed a few petals, "This is etiquette. Only by taking a bath once can I show my importance."

"Important?" Huamen girl didn't understand, "Although I haven't studied music theory, I do know a little bit. The music written by that son is not classical at all, but it is novel."

"Since ancient times, classical music has led the times. Perhaps, he can lead the music of this era."

"What Qiuniang said is that if the music is remembered, it can also be famous in history. Isn't Yu Xuanji like this? With just two poems, her reputation now surpasses the four chief inspectors of Qin Tianjian .”

The Huamen girl was very envious, and said: "Qiu Niang, you may also be famous in history with these novel music."

"It's not written by me, it's just a false name, it's tiring."

"Those two poems were not written by Yu Xuanji herself."

"Get out of the bath."

In the boudoir, Lin Yu was waiting, "Thank you for the little apple, brother chopsticks, for letting me win another one."

Suddenly there were a few footsteps, and it was the flower girl who helped Du Qiuniang out.

"I just finished wiping my body, I'm afraid the young master will wait for a long time, so my hair hasn't come to dry yet."

"Young Master and Qiuniang are chatting, I'll go out first." Huamen girl is also a person who acts according to chickens.

After the Huamen girl left, Du Qiuniang began to cry "嘤嘎". In an instant, big tears rolled down her cheeks. Lin Yu looked at Du Qiuniang quietly without saying anything.

After a while, Du Qiuniang finished crying. Lin Yu wiped away her tears and stared at her. Their eyes met.

In front of the beauty, there are two heads on Lin Yu's body, the bottom one is bigger.

Du Qiuniang raised her tearful eyes, looked at Lin Yu, and asked, "Master, that piece of music is very novel. I don't know how you came up with the inspiration for it?"

Inspiration?This Lin Yu does not have it, but the set of love words is excellent: "I was inspired by Qiu Niang's song. A pipa song is like falling into the mountains to listen to the yellow warbler. This song should only exist in the sky. It is rare in the world." Went back."

Impressed by the song, and women love to listen to love talk, Du Qiuniang immediately lowered her head, blushed and said shyly, "My son is also good at poetry."

"Why did you name this song "Little Apple"?" Du Qiuniang asked.

Why, Lin Yu thought, can I still tell you that this is the work of Brother Chopsticks?
"Because Qiuniang, your smiling face is like a red apple! My song "Little Apple" is just for you."

There is an old saying: a woman looks like a pleasing person, and a scholar dies for a confidant.Du Qiuniang is like this now, she is a person who is easily moved by the music, because the emotions contained in the music cannot be deceived.

"Qiu Niang, I want to hear you talk about another song, so I will use the pipa."

"Okay!" Du Qiuniang picked up the pipa and played it before the water droplets on her hair were dry. Lin Yu walked to the table and wrote down: "I came out after a thousand calls, still holding the pipa and half covering my face"

Of course, the "Pipa Xing" written by Lin Yu only intercepted sentences that fit the current situation.

"At the end of the song, be careful to draw, and the sound of the four strings is like cracking silk." After Lin Yu finished reading, Du Qiuniang's pipa was also finished.

Du Qiuniang took Lin Yu's "Pipa Xing" and read: "Don't have sorrow and hatred, at this time, silence is better than sound."

"Thank you!"

"Just say thank you?" Lin Yu asked tentatively.
Du Qiuniang naturally understood what Lin Yu meant, so she half pushed and said, "Let's wait for me to play another song."

This is the taste of Fengyage Flower Girl, who will play a pipa before sleeping with you.

After the song, Lin Yu seemed to have more to say, but Du Qiuniang lifted the curtain of the door and said to Lin Yu: "My lord, you don't come in, do you want to sit outside with me all night?"

"Then go inside and spend the night with you!"