Disabled Prince and Silly Princess: Substitutive Bride and Genius Doctor- the Seventh Miss
Chapter 1101: Bad influence
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Ye Liuli smiled, "No, no, I can sing well, I can't write it!"
Xia Yongling's gaze was fixed, and he quietly thought for a moment, then took the pen and paper and started writing the score.
In ancient times, there was no staff and notation. Ye Liuli could not understand it.
Ye Liuli looked at it curiously, "Gong, Jiao ... what, what are you sure you can record in this way?"
"Back to the emperor, yes."
"I just sang that long. Can you compose it all?"
"Back to the emperor, yes."
"Really fake? Your memory is so good? I think there is only one long song in this world with this extraordinary memory."
Xia Yongling paused with his hand writing the score, his eyes flashed, "How can the memory of the minister compare with the Lord Changge? It was just that he could not do anything, but now he has forgotten the tune, and the emperor sings again."
"..." Ye Liuli had a premonition--this Xia Yongling should be deliberately avoiding suspicion, so intentionally? "You guys are really troublesome, good is good, bad is bad, can you commit such deliberate self-derogation to highlight others?" After muttering, the song was sung again.
The court ladies listened intoxicatedly.
And when Ye Liuli finished singing, it happened that Xia Yongling finished writing the score.
The rest could not help but said, "The emperor sings so nicely, this is the best song that slaves have ever heard."
Ye Liuli smiled, "The girl from the top to the bottom of the house will slap horse farts, and this emperor's favorite is to listen to people to slap horse farts, jade beads, and give rewards."
"No, no, no, the emperor misunderstood. The slave is really not a flatterer. The slave really thinks the emperor sings well."
Other court ladies also agreed, "Yeah, yeah, for the first time the slaves listened to such a nice song." "Good song, the emperor sings well."
Xia Yongling put down her pen, and secretly looked at the woman in front of her-although she said vocally that she was the most pleasing person, but he had a feeling that this was not the case.
These people will very much look at the master's face and the master's preferences. If their master is really the kind of person who likes to be photographed, they would have begun to bloom in the lotus.
Objectively speaking, the emperor sings really well, her voice is crisp and soft, her charming and young girl's innocence, and another kind of hungry and straightforward unlike other women.
After writing the score, Xia Yongling started to write again.
When I was listening before, I only felt beautiful and beautiful, but when I really studied the words, I found that the verbs are bold-"I walk you past the old road outside the fence."
Xia Yongling pumped secretly from the corner of his mouth, and finally changed "holding you through" to "walking alongside you".
Although it is also bold, it is much better than holding hands in the public.
Suddenly, when I wrote "Maple leaves stain the story, I can see the ending", a sorrow spread in my heart.
Looking down at the crystal jade flute in his hand, he thought about the scene when his childhood mother gave jade flute to him for the first time.
I don't know what happened to my mother.
Thinking of it, Xia Yongling picked up the jade flute and started playing Dongfeng Po.
The girls who just laughed are getting quieter and weaker. Everyone is infected by this affliction, their emotions are getting lower and lower, and they can't help thinking of homesickness and nostalgia.
Ye Liuli watched Xia Yongling playing the flute, a figure slowly appeared in his mind.
She remembered that long songs also played the flute, and they played well.
Long song? What kind of song is long, obviously it is the Oriental magpie.
Dongfeng breaks ... Oriental puppet ...
Regardless, finish the experiment and return to the palace to see your relatives.