The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Wang Kang continued to speak, but Li Qingman's heart was greatly shaken. This poem is telling a beautiful love story.

The two separated after not being together for a long time. This sentence is to miss that relationship... In just a few sentences, the lingering lovesickness is vividly expressed.

Li Qingman looked at Wang Kang in disbelief, did this prodigal son really write such delicate words?

Wang Kang didn't notice Li Qingman's expression, but continued to speak the lyrics.

"I haven't boiled the red beans for you yet, and boiled them into lingering wounds, and then share them together, so that I can understand better the sadness of lovesickness.

"I haven't felt it well yet, the soft kisses when I'm awake may be by my side, and you are pursuing the freedom of loneliness"

"Sometimes, sometimes... Maybe you will accompany me to watch the long stream of water."

Wang Kang finished speaking without pausing. He glanced at Li Qingman, "How is it? Have you written it down?"

Li Qingman looked at Wang Kang with complicated eyes, not to mention what will happen to the song, the word alone is already extraordinary, simple and straightforward, but full of deep meaning, able to reach people's hearts directly.

And the typesetting of this kind of word has never been seen before. Although she doesn't want to believe it, she has to admit that she likes this word very much.

Perhaps because of the woman, she can better understand the reluctance and lovesickness of the heroine in the poem, so it turns out that this is Hongdou.

Red Bean is also known as Acacia Bean, which is the most suitable name. She is looking forward to what kind of song this kind of words will be matched with, so that it will be perfect.

Seeing Li Qingman nodded, Wang Kang said again: "I'll start singing next, this is a female song and my voice doesn't match, but it's not important, you mainly listen to my tune..."

"And you..."

Wang Kang turned his attention to the four of Chunhua and said, "You all have to listen carefully, and finally come up with a soundtrack for me."

Seeing that there were no problems with the few people, Wang Kang said, "Then I'll start singing!"

In an instant, the eyes of several women were focused on Wang Kang, especially Li Qingman, who was even more curious.

Even so, Wang Kang didn't panic at all. He was a famous Mai Ba in his previous life, and his speaking and singing skills were even better than Cai Xukong's.

"I haven't felt it well yet, the climate where snowflakes bloom..." Wang Kang began to sing.

Strictly speaking, this song is not suitable for male voices, but it is a song that Wang Kang likes very much, and it is also quite familiar.

Every melody, pause, intonation, and transition is very accurate.

"Sometimes, sometimes..." Wang Kang sang affectionately, unknowingly blending his emotions into it. Although the tone is definitely not as good as Faye Wong, the emotions are fully expressed.

And Li Qingman, who had been listening all the time, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he also integrated his feelings into them. Before he knew it, he was already crazy...

[Author's digression]: There is more to come, I will keep writing, remember to bookmark after reading it, for the convenience of reading next time

Chapter 55 Do you want to be an oiran?

At the end of the song, Wang Kang felt satisfied. He definitely performed exceptionally well today. He looked at Li Qingman and asked, "How is it? Isn't it good?"

Li Qingman was still intoxicated by it, and she recovered after listening to Wang Kang's question. She stared at Wang Kang in a daze. It was unbelievable that such a song with artistic conception was composed by a prodigal son. .

This piece of music is indeed not suitable for male voices, but Wang Kang sang the essence of emotion. Li Qingman was deeply fascinated after only listening to it once.

This song is really tailor-made for her.

Just how did he make it?This straightforward lyrical approach has never been heard before, and even the music in it is brand new.

The combination of the two is perfect!

"How is it? Talk," Wang Kang asked again, "Do you like it?"

Li Qingman sighed, she got up and stood up, saluted Wang Kang slightly, "Master Kang is a great talent, but the little girl was rude earlier."

This is how Li Qingman does things, one size is one size, she didn't believe that Wang Kang could do something before, and even made a mockery, even though Wang Kang saw her take a bath before, it didn't hinder his admiration for Wang Kang.

Just because she really likes this song so much.

"Haha!" Seeing Li Qingman like this, Wang Kang smiled and said: "Miss Li's words are serious, but I offended me before, I hope Miss Li will forgive me."

"Offensive?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Chunhua looked at them suspiciously. She had faintly noticed something was wrong when she first entered the room.

"It's nothing, Miss Chunhua, don't worry." Wang Kang and Li Qingman said in unison.

This……

Wang Kang looked at Li Qingman blankly, he didn't want to say more because he was afraid of mentioning this matter, Li Qingman was angry with him again, and Li Qingman didn't want people to know.

Being watched by Wang Kang, if the news spread, it would have a great impact on her reputation.

Li Qingman's pretty face instantly turned red, obviously remembering this.

Wang Kang coughed dryly, and asked as if changing the subject: "How about it, did you remember the tune I sang just now, and can you compose a piece of music?"

Hearing this, several soundtrack musicians looked at each other, and finally Chunhua said: "I have roughly written it down, but there are still some details and pitch problems."

"Okay, you guys try it first, and I'll correct you if there's a problem," Wang Kang looked at Li Qingman and asked, "What do you think, Miss Li?"

"Okay," Li Qingman nodded, she also had the same intention, and wanted to try singing by herself.

Li Qingman cleared his throat and spoke suddenly.

"I haven't felt well yet..."

Wang Kang's eyes lit up at the very first sentence he spoke. As expected, he was right. Li Qingman's voice is indeed suitable for this song.

At this time, Chunhua and other composers also played the soundtrack.

It didn't fit well at the beginning, and there were lags and some problems.

But under Wang Kang's correction, the cooperation between the two has become more and more perfect. Li Qingman is worthy of being a professional singer, and he learns very quickly.

After spending a while, Li Qingman was able to sing all of them, and the pitch was very accurate.

With the cooperation of the accompaniment, it was perfect beyond Wang Kang's expectation.

"Okay, okay!" Wang Kang nodded in praise, "Ms. Li's voice is ethereal like the sound of nature. This song is sung by Ms. Li. It's really perfect!"

Being praised by the original author Wang Kang, Li Qingman also had a satisfied smile on his face and said: "You are all a great talent, Young Master Kang, to be able to compose such music..."

"That's right, Sister Qingman sang really well, with this song, I think it will be no problem to run for the oiran." Chunhua echoed.

"What is running for an oiran?" Wang Kang asked suspiciously.

"The second day of March every year is the day to run for the oiran. It's a time when all the flowers compete with each other..." Chunhua explained: "Didn't Master Kang notice that there are many more people in our Yangzhou City in recent days?"

"Electing for the oiran is a big day, and there will be countless talents and dignitaries who will come to watch it. Winning the oiran is the highest honor for a nobleman, and his net worth will skyrocket. Even the brothel Liyuan where he is located will become famous, and the benefits will be endless. "