"I suddenly feel a chill for some reason..." Not long after the Spring Festival went online, Yang Yuyao had an uneasy premonition for some reason, which affected his mood while admiring the beautiful scenery of the wetland, and he suspected that something was wrong. He opened Xunlian and checked, but found that there were no problems after the update, so he clicked on the public screen chat.

"Everyone is discussing the update content very enthusiastically. It's normal... huh?!" He couldn't think of a reason and decided to check everyone's feedback, so he continued to scroll up the chat until he came to Duan Aoran's speech... …

"Xiaoyao, what's wrong?" He Qianqing, who immediately noticed the change in Yang Yuyao's expression, asked, "Did those people from Xunlian discover anything big again?"

Yang Yuyao silently adjusted the Xunlian light screen to light screen mode, showed the words of Duan Yaoran and Murong Siyu to He Qianqing, and then spoke. "Maybe I'm overthinking it."

"I think Xiaoyao, you didn't think too much about it..." He Qianqing said after reading it. If Duan Yaoran hadn't named him, it might still be impossible to be completely sure. But when Murong Siyu said such a sentence, He Qianqing basically It is certain that they are talking about Yang Yuyao. Being able to conclude this way can probably only be said to be a tacit understanding between friends. Yang Yuyao shuddered, and the fear deep in his memory seemed to be awakened, making him decide to stay away from Duan Yaoran next time.

"By the way, Xiaoyao, these songs this time were also composed by predecessors?" He Qianqing asked after listening to these updated soundscape music, the songs sung by Ling Yi and the songs played by Ling Er, Xunlian's The sound effects and background music can be turned off, and Aya Suzu's voice dialogue can also be changed to text, but most monks who own Xunlian prefer to use the default setting of turning on the sound.

"Yes, some have been slightly changed." Yang Yuyao replied affirmatively. Although Yang Yuyao said that he did not understand romance and could not perform harmonious music, Yang Yuyao understood music theory, but he did not understand the unique atmosphere of getting along between lovers. He can play piano and violin, but the effect of his performance sounds good to a layman, and it is acceptable to an expert. There is nothing wrong with the melody and rhythm, but you can feel that something is missing.

As for what is missing, after all, I have not discussed it seriously with those professionals, and Yang Yuyao doesn't know. He played the instrument purely for his own entertainment and did not even take any examinations. He learned musical instruments mainly under the influence of his grandfather, because this was also his grandfather's hobby.

His grandfather can not only play the piano and violin, but also play the harmonica and make his own erhu. Although Yang Yuyao learned almost everything very quickly, he still failed to master as many musical instruments as his grandfather. Of course, this has something to do with the fact that Yang Yuyao prefers painting to music, and even prefers animation games and gun models before him. For him, music means more that I like this work or character so much that I need to learn to play the theme song or character song, or even create a fan song like Aiwu Jiwu.

Understanding music theory and being able to play means that it is not impossible for Yang Yuyao to arrange music, but this kind of creation requires talent and energy. Even if he arranges music, he may not be able to meet his own requirements and satisfy himself. What's more, there are so many materials for the Spring Festival that he needs to deal with, and he can't bother He Qianqing with this, so having ready-made materials available is naturally the best choice.

The music from his original world has no copyright in this world. However, the original authors of the music he used are all marked in Xunlian, and all Xunlian users can check them. I wonder if one day, through this music, he will meet another fellow time traveler. Of course, it may also arouse the investigation of curious monks. As for how the rumors will eventually spread, Yang Yuyao can't guess and doesn't bother to forget it.

"So Xiaoyao, did you learn the pipa again, or did you ask someone to play this part?" He Qianqing listened to the new background music again. This piece was played with the zither as the main instrument, along with the pipa and drums.

"None of them. Master, why did you ask about pipa instead of zheng?" Yang Yuyao was a little puzzled. He looked into He Qianqing's eyes and then seemed to understand. "Master, have you taught me Zheng before?"

"Exactly, have you forgotten how to play now?" He Qianqing asked, without any blame in his tone, but Yang Yuyao felt ashamed.

"Yes." Yang Yuyao lowered his head and his voice became much lower.

"If you forget, forget it. It's not your fault, Xiaoyao, that you lost your memory. If you still want to learn, just teach again as a teacher." He Qianqing smiled and reassured, "Xiaoyao, you will learn quickly again. But Since Xiaoyao you don’t know how to play these instruments yourself, and you didn’t ask someone to play them, how did you play these pieces of music?”

"Use this first." Yang Yuyao took out a Huqin from the space ring. It was cheap and he found it in the market. Yang Yuyao watched how his grandfather played the erhu. After figuring out the position of each note and practicing for a while, he was able to play it too.

"After I was able to use the avatar, I asked my avatar to find those stores that sold musical instruments, and gave some money to the shopkeepers to play every note of those instruments. After I recorded the sounds one by one, processed them, and put them into the Xun In this music editor of Xunlian." Yang Yuyao opened the Xunlian light screen again and showed the editor he mentioned to He Qianqing, "Then I can choose the instruments and compile the score. If you want to have an ensemble effect, Copy this section, choose a new instrument, play it, and this section will have the effect of an ensemble."

"Xiaoya, how many musical instrument timbres can this music editor have in one song at the same time?" He Qianqing asked in amazement.

"Everything that has been recorded is fine." Yang Yuyao replied, but he would not do that. If too many instruments sound at the same time, even the same score will sound messy.

"Does this mean that this editor can complete the performance of a band?" He Qianqing asked.

"It can be roughly understood. Of course, there will still be some differences from real people playing." Yang Yuyao nodded. Affirmed.

"That's great." He Qianqing sighed, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember how to play the zither, Xiaoyao."

"That's not to say. In terms of effect, it is naturally the best performance by a real person. If possible, I would like to learn it again." Yang Yuyao raised his head slightly, looked at He Qianqing, and replied seriously.

"Okay, I will teach you later, so that I can listen to Xiaoyao play the full version of "Farmer Ka". He Qianqing agreed readily.

Yang Yuyao was slightly startled by the strange title of "Farmer Ka", "Master, are you talking about Kanon?"

"Well, it should be so," He Qianqing recalled and nodded, "I just don't know who this Kanon is, and he could have such a beautiful but somewhat sad song."

"Master, the meaning of Kanon does not refer to a certain person, but a name of a song." Yang Yuyao quickly corrected.

"I see, it seems that I misunderstood before." Yang Yuyao said this, and He Qianqing also understood.

"No, I think I didn't make it clear at the time." Yang Yuyao said, but was suddenly hugged by He Qianqing. Yang Yuyao can now roughly interpret He Qianqing's reaction. His master was like this, probably because something special happened at that time, which interrupted Yang Yuyao's performance, leaving He Qianqing wondering what the full version was. I haven't learned the correct meaning of this name from Yang Yuyao.

And that special incident was most likely because something happened to him, and it happened very suddenly, but Yang Yuyao really couldn't remember when exactly it happened.

"Master, I must have been very tired of taking care of me in the past, right?" Yang Yuyao thought guiltily. If it were as he speculated, every time he had a heart attack or serious discomfort in his original world, he would be in this world's body. There was a reaction, but it was three years too late in terms of age. This means that before he died completely in the original world, in addition to sleeping regularly for six hours every day and being unable to wake up, he in this world would also appear half-dead from time to time and it was difficult to find out the cause. This should make He Qianqing worried.

Yang Yuyao hated his own body in the original world. It is also a congenital heart disease. With the help of drugs after an operation, other children can be basically the same as normal children. As long as you pay attention to your daily diet and regular check-ups, you can live a long and smooth life.

But Yang Yuyao's body was different. Even though he had an operation on his heart right after he was born, and the operation was very successful, he would still have a seizure soon, causing him to be sent to the rescue again soon, and was in intensive care. He lay in bed for a while and had to undergo surgeries again and again. In the later stages, irreversible heart failure occurred.

It was so unusual that it gave his attending doctor, the chief physician who was one of the top cardiovascular experts in the country, a headache. Before he joined the institute, in order to treat his illness, even if he was reimbursed by medical insurance, his grandfather also invested a huge pension for this. If Yang Yuyao's grandfather was not a professor at a prestigious university, he would not only have a pension but also The re-employment salary could not support his medical expenses at all.

Yang Yuyao had always known that the aunts in the community had always secretly said that he was a defective product that his parents didn't want, a loser who couldn't go to school, and a debt collector for his grandfather. When I saw him, he said, "Look at how good your grandpa is to you, so you shouldn't let your grandpa worry about you." As an old professor, your grandfather has been working hard for you at such an old age, and he might be gone one day. Let’s see how you live then. Naturally, they didn't dare to say that when his grandfather was around, but if Yang Yuyao was alone in the community taking out garbage or something, such words would come to their faces. It was obvious that Yang Yuyao had never provoked them, and he couldn't even identify who they were, but they just loved pointing at them.

However, when Yang Yuyao was nine years old, he was admitted to a university that was ranked among the best in the country even though it was in his district. However, due to his health, he had to wait several months until he was ten years old before he officially went to university. He became someone else's child in the eyes of these aunts. Yang Yuyao, who is still a day student and has no accommodation, often returns to the community. From time to time, he can hear them scolding their juniors, saying, "Look at Yang Yuyao in such-and-such building. He is a few years younger than you, and his health is not good. Everyone has passed the exam." You went to college and you only scored over 70 points in this exam! Why is it so useless? Are you secretly playing with your mobile phone?! I told you a long time ago..."

They said this to their juniors. If their juniors defended themselves by saying, "But Yang Yuyao's grandfather is a university professor.", they would fly into a rage and roar, "You're so brave, aren't you? You dare to talk back!" as if they were right to them. Yang Yuyao has changed his mind, but in fact he is still secretly said to be a short-lived ghost. With his broken body, what will happen even if he is admitted to university? Will he be able to work after graduation? Can you make a lot of money? Shouldn't you continue to lose money? !

Of course, such continuous treatment is also very painful for Yang Yuyao. Even when he was still young, Yang Yuyao once asked his grandfather to let him give up the treatment, but his grandfather firmly disagreed. He thought about committing suicide, but he was afraid of causing trouble to others. Although his grandfather would not comfort people many times, and Yang Yuyao was worried that he would be disliked by his grandfather, and worried that he would make his grandfather worry more and hide his thoughts and ideas more and more, his grandfather was indeed the reason why he persisted. Or maybe it was lingering on the edge of death again and again that made Yang Yuyao yearn for life more and more in his heart.

Yang Yuyao thought that in the original world, his grandfather could still entrust him to reliable medical staff to get respite, but in this world, because of the special characteristics of his body, He Qianqing basically had to face it by himself when his body had problems. , even if He Qianqing is a high-level monk, inner labor is still unavoidable. It would be fine if He Qianqing didn't care about him that much, but He Qianqing obviously cared about him extremely, and his love for Yang Yuyao even grew stronger.

Yang Yuyao asked himself again and again in his heart: Is it worthy of He Qianqing? What is it about me that deserves to be loved so much? No matter how good-looking the skin is, it's not worth it. But he didn't dare to say it out loud. If he asked He Qianqing if he was worth it, it would be like humiliating He Qianqing.

"Master," after He Qianqing let go of him, Yang Yuyao turned away and said slowly, "I'm still not sure if it's love, but I think I like you very, very much."

"That's enough." He Qianqing's heart tightened when Yang Yuyao spoke, and then he smiled. He stretched out his hand and slowly and affectionately rubbed the young man's soft lips with his thumb. Today's Yang Yuyao is no longer like He Qianqing who just found him. When he reunited with him, he was nervous and shivered when he approached him, even though Yang Yuyao was still afraid of getting too close to them and didn't like other people's touch. But he was able to accept He Qianqing's touch, go deep into it, and was even able to cooperate obediently without words under the hint of He Qianqing's movements.

"Xiao Yao, let's go back to the carriage." He Qianqing's mellow voice was a little hoarse, and he said in Yang Yuyao's ear. Even though Tu Shan was the only intelligent life in this wetland besides the two of them, He Qianqing still chose carefully. Return to the carriage. Yang Yuyao nodded slightly. By the time Tushan finished eating the melon seeds, Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing were no longer visible in this vast wetland.

"Master? Master's master?! Where have you been?" Tu Shan was so panicked that he ran wildly in the wetland with his two tails wagging, startling countless birds. She even jumped into the bubbles and dived to look for them, only to come ashore with wet fur and found nothing. In the end, even the red comet grazing leisurely could no longer stand. She straightened her neck and shook her head in the direction of the carriage. Only then did Tu Shan finally understand that the two people had returned to the carriage without her noticing. .

Embarrassed, Tushan shook his body and head and tried to shake off the water on his body. He tiptoed closer to the carriage and pressed his big ears against the wall of the carriage but heard nothing. Red Comet snorted with his nose disdainfully. The guilty Tushan quickly He opened the distance between himself and the carriage, then squatted down as if nothing had happened, and pretended to look at the scenery.

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