I have to say that Master Li is challenging a very high level of difficulty.%
Mrs. Qin usually finds it tiring to say more than a few words. If you ask her to sing, you might as well ask her to lend you her belt and hang herself from the beam. This is simply an impossible task.
But Master Li just likes to face difficulties. To be honest, he has been in the Song Dynasty for so long, he has heard the singing of almost all the women around him, even Li Qingzhao, he has heard it once or twice, but only Mrs. Qin’s singing He had never heard of it. If it broke his voice, it would be fine. But it was said that Mrs. Qin was also a very talented woman when she was young. She was good at poetry, music, calligraphy and painting, so she would definitely be able to sing.
Li Qi clicked his tongue and said, "Madam, why are you so excited? I'm not asking you to sing, I just want to discuss the plot with you. This is what the plot requires. Let's dedicate ourselves to art."
Mrs. Qin looked at his virtue and hummed: "Don't treat me like a three-year-old child. You are writing a novel. Books are for people to read. This plot has something to do with singing. You can just write the lyrics directly." , other books are written like this.”
"You don't understand this."
Li Qi resorted to deception, "Yes, this is indeed a novel, but novels have souls. It is difficult for a novel without a soul to resonate with readers, and we are the creators of this soul, so we First of all, you have to invest in it. You are right, others just write the lyrics in, but have you ever thought that when they wrote the lyrics, they must have sung it countless times, because when creating, the creator Emotions must be cultivated, and this song is the soul of the whole story. You must sing it to understand the psychology of the characters. This is an interaction, madam, don't be shy, this is art. Even the Emperor You often play the piano and sing to yourself, so why can't you sing?"
Li Qi is right. They are all baskets. How can Mrs. Qin be his opponent? In fact, if you ask her to sing alone, she may not care, but if you ask her to sing in front of Li Qi, she will be really ashamed. When he died, he said: "Didn't you sing just now? That's enough."
"How can this be done?"
Li Qi said sincerely: "I'm just a dictator. You are the real soul creator. How can you do this if you don't sing?"
Mrs. Qin pouted her lips slightly, tilted her head and said, "I can't sing anyway."
Li Qi rolled his eyes, sighed, and said: "That's all, that's all, since Madam insists on doing this, I have no choice but to find someone else."
Mrs. Qin nodded and said, "That's okay. You can ask Sister Feng to sing. She has a voice of nature."
"Yinu has to write the Eight Parts of the Heavenly Dragon and is busy giving birth to a child. Recently, he fell in love with Confucius. Whenever I have time, I'd better find Hongnu to write it."
Li Qi said and started to pack things.
"Wait."
Mrs. Qin looked at Li Qi blankly and said, "You---you mean to ask someone else to write it?"
Li Qi nodded and said: "Of course, madam, you are so thin-skinned. You must not be good at writing love novels. I won't force you, madam. I will just find someone else."
"ah?"
Mrs. Qin was slightly stunned. There was a depressed look on her face. This story had just entered its climax. She was listening to it fascinatedly. How could she be willing to let it go? She glanced at Li Qi aggrievedly.
Don't be soft-hearted, don't be soft-hearted.
Li Qi thought silently in his mind, sorted out what Mrs. Qin had written, stood up and said, "Madam, if you excuse me, I'll take my leave first."
Mrs. Qin was silent.
Wow, such a tempting story can't seduce you. Li Qi is also worried, but now, he can only go on without hesitation. At worst, he will come back tomorrow. Thinking of this, Li Qi turned around in a dashing way.
, walked out the door.
"Wait."
When Li Qi walked to the door, Mrs. Qin finally spoke.
yes!
Li Qi looked happy, but then he showed a stunned face, turned around and said: "Madam, is there anything else you can do?"
Mrs. Qin blushed, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "You go on talking first, and then sing when I fill in the content."
Li Qi chuckled and said, "Madam, you are so cute. If I don't teach you how to sing, will you sing?"
"this---."
Mrs. Qin looked confused.
Li Qidao: "Isn't it just a song? I'll sing it to you too. What's the trouble?"
Who else in this world is as shameless as you? Mrs. Qin muttered to herself, then settled for the next best thing and said, "Then I can sing alone, no need for a chorus."
"Why?"
Li Qi said eagerly: "Madam, I'm going to tell you the truth. I used to be very popular in KTV, which is a place that specializes in singing. No matter which woman wants to find someone to sing a chorus, she must come to me first. I
Now I’m going to put down my dignity and help you integrate into the plot, so don’t be ignorant of what is good and what is bad.”
Mrs. Qin was not as unrestrained as those famous ladies in later generations. She was singing duet with Li Qi. She was sure of something, and said: "If it doesn't work, forget it. You can find another expert."
Seeing the resolute look on his wife's face, Li Qi thought to himself that this matter must be done slowly and gradually, and it is not advisable to rush into it. It will happen sooner or later. He reluctantly said: "Well - then, I will accommodate you for once."
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While he was talking, he had already sat back and said with a double entendre: "By the way, madam, will you tell me if you are in love?"
Mrs. Qin was still confused and said: "Why do you ask this?"
Li Qidao: "To tell you the truth, in the future this story will definitely be like the Shooting Condor, put on the stage by Gao Yi Nei, no, Gao Yanei and the others. It would be perfect if it had a theme song or something, so I hope Madam you
I can write down the score and sing it on the stage in the future. Of course, I am not asking you, madam, to sing it. I will find someone else to do it."
Mrs. Qin thought to herself that she had already agreed to sing, so she still cared about playing the piano. So she got up and went to a box in the east corner, opened the box, and took out a Yao Qin from inside.
Li Qi let out a sigh and said, "Madam, you don't care about cleanliness too much. Look at the dust on this piano. It's almost more than your hair."
The lady's hands trembled when she heard this, and she almost dropped the Yao Qin in her hand to the ground. She stared and said, "What do you know? This Qin has not been used for a long time. It is natural that there is some dust on it."
"Yeah?"
Li Qi was very embarrassed and said: "It seems that Qin is older than me."
Mrs. Qin's hair was about to stand on end. She didn't want to be so mean. She just wanted to beat the bastard to death with the Yao Qin. In fact, this Yao Qin was just used by her before getting married. If it was the same size as Li Qi, wouldn't she be an old woman?
She was married, but she hadn't used it since she got married. She didn't take it out until today. Because it had been kept in the box and covered with cloth, it wasn't very dirty. It was just what Li Qi said was an exaggeration.
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Too lazy to pay attention to this guy, Mrs. Qin began to resort to silence. She picked up a handkerchief and wiped it gently. She looked at the strings with her eyes. All kinds of memories of the past came to her mind, and the corner of her mouth showed a hint of unconsciousness.
Smile.
Because those were the happiest days in her life, carefree and carefree. It can be said that this Yao Qin is full of happy memories.
Huh? Is Madam having sex? That's great, I came just in time. Li Qi saw Madam Qin staring blankly at the Yao Qin, with a smile on her lips, and felt itchy in her heart. He began to have evil thoughts, thinking about it.
Then, he himself laughed out loud first.
Mrs. Qin was startled and turned around to look. Seeing Li Qi still giggling, she asked curiously: "Why are you giggling?"
"Ah? Did I laugh?" Li Qi woke up from his dream, his old face turned red, and he said hurriedly: "Oh. I am Mrs. Laughter. If you continue to wipe it, you will have to cut off the strings."
Mrs. Qin was stunned for a moment and thought to herself: Did I wipe it for a long time? She subconsciously put the handkerchief aside.
Li Qi coughed slightly and said: "Okay, let's get started now. You hear me clearly, cough, cough, cough, I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice----"
"Stop it."
When Mrs. Qin heard that the tune was wrong, she said, "What are you singing?"
Yes, how come I sang to the point where mice love rice? Li Qi was also a little puzzled and said awkwardly: "This is a song for me to open up my voice. Don't be offended. Don't be offended. How about we try this mashup?"
?”
Mix and match? Mrs. Qin hummed: "Only you can sing such obscene songs, but I can't."
It was all obscene, so there was definitely no hope. Li Qi could only give it up when he felt good, and started singing seriously this time. He didn’t know if his wife hadn’t played the piano for a long time. While Li Qi was singing, she played the piano continuously.
The two sounds are totally incompatible.
How do you sing this? Li Qi stopped and said, "Madam, please be more serious. You are almost catching up with me in playing, so I might as well just play and sing by myself."
Mrs. Qin was actually very serious, and it was indeed her fault. Faced with Li Qi's blame, she could only apologize: "Sorry, sorry."
Li Qi sighed helplessly, which almost made Mrs. Qin shed tears. She asked herself that she had read a lot, but she didn't know that all the content she chose was rejected. However, now she was ridiculed by Li Qi for playing the piano. If the other party was Feng Yinu, Li Shishi
That's okay, but Li Qi also---this is really bleak.
Mrs. Qin really couldn't swallow this sigh of relief, and secretly made up her mind to play this song.
In fact, her piano skills are very good, but she hasn't played for a long time, and she can't find the feeling for a while. But as Li Qi sang two or three times, she gradually got into a good state and was no longer shy. Listening to Li Qi's singing
The strange melody began to pluck the strings. At the beginning, it was still intermittent, with two or three sounds coming out occasionally. But later, the sounds began to become coherent. Not to mention that every note was very accurate. After all,
This is just listening to the playing, there is no music score, but at least Li Qi can't hear anything wrong, that is, it is not out of tune or too outrageous.
Li Qi was singing, but his attention was always on Mrs. Qin. He was secretly surprised when he saw her playing the strings without any distractions. He didn't expect that the madam's piano skills were so great. She could catch the main melody just a few times, and her memory was also very good.
It's too perverted, much higher than Hongnu, and probably just a little worse than Yinu and Shishi. But she said that she hasn't played for several years, so what if she practices every day?
Li Qi sang it over and over again several times, with smoke almost coming out of his throat. He quickly drank a sip of tea and saw that Mrs. Qin had been able to play it completely. Although it deviated from the tune of later generations, this was not from the same era after all.
This kind of deviation should be said to be a deviation of the times. So he said: "Madam, you should have learned it. Usually I teach red slaves to sing, which means I can get it done in two or three times. Although your talent is relatively low, I can sing
I’ve done it more than a dozen times, why don’t you give it a try.”
Mrs. Qin had really not opened her voice for a long time, so she had no confidence in her heart. She didn’t know how well she played, let alone what she would sing later. She thought she had low talent. She said: "That---that’s good.
Let me try it first."
Li Qi looked at Madam's shy face and said: "Madam, don't be afraid, just sing. I've already made up my mind. No matter how you sing, I can accept it and I will never laugh at you. After all, art is
The road is always full of bumps.”
Mrs. Qin really took it seriously and nodded very gratefully. Thanking him for his understanding, she put her hands on the strings, took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, and suddenly plucked the strings with her slender middle finger.
It seemed gentle, but suddenly, her fingers danced on the strings like a dream, and the sound was bright and light.
What a master!
Li Qi secretly gave a thumbs up after hearing this. He did not explain the prelude clearly. Mrs. Qin added it herself along with the melody. Suddenly, she saw Mrs. Qin open her mouth slightly.
Li Qi was looking forward to it very much. Unexpectedly--just like him just now, the first high note broke directly.
Li Qi was dumbfounded. The gap was really too big, and he made a pop sound. He couldn't help it any longer, so he covered his mouth with one hand and started laughing.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
Mrs. Qin's face was as red as blood, and even her neck was red. Because she hadn't sung for a long time, she usually just hummed a few lines alone. Today she was unprepared. What's more important is that this song "Duqing" has just begun.
It was a high note, and because she was too nervous, she broke the note directly. This was the first time in Mrs. Qin's life that she sang a broken note. Seeing that Li Qi was leaning forward and backward with a smile, she felt that she was hopeless and became angry and said: "You
---Didn’t you say you don’t laugh?”
"I---Pfft, haha, wait a minute---."
He couldn't stop at all. After a while, Li Qi tried his best to hold back his smile and said: "Madam, you just laughed at me once. If we are even, I will say that the two of us will sing a chorus, so I will take you with me."
Singing can not only help you understand the plot, but also help you improve your level."
This is really shameless to say.
Mrs. Qin felt ashamed and angry when she saw Li Qi smiling so happily. She actually had sex with Li Qi today. She felt aggrieved and angry and said, "No, I'll just sing it again."
Li Qi chuckled and said, "I'm all ears."
Mrs. Qin bit her lower lip lightly and plucked the strings again. Anyway, she was already so embarrassed that she had even reached the point of being hopeless. She let go completely. No matter how embarrassing she was, it was nothing more than this.
As soon as the prelude was finished, she began to sing, "Ah---ah---the beautiful scenery of the West Lake is in March. The spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke. We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away. But if we are not destined to hold each other's hands, it will be difficult to hold hands in ten years."
If we have cultivated in the same boat, we have cultivated to sleep together in the same pillow for a hundred years. If there is good fortune in a thousand years, the white heads and the same heart are in front of us. If there is good fortune in a thousand years, the white heads of the same heart are in front of us, la..."
This time, she sang to the end in one breath without any pause. Originally, this song was sung by a man and a woman, but after Madam sang it, it no longer mattered. Madam Qin’s voice was the same as that of Feng Yinu and Li Shishi.
The difference is that her voice is really soft to the core. It can be said to be an authentic female voice. It is like water. You want to catch it but can't. It's like the soft words between lovers, which makes people listen.
It is sweet to my ears and lingers in my heart. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the sound of nature.
Li Qi was really drunk. This was no longer something that a professional could describe. He even felt that the emperors and queens in later generations were really weak. Real music can be felt by people with their hearts. Most singers in later generations like to show off their skills, such as high notes.
Yeah, falsetto, artificial, superfluous, but it’s an insult to music, because the first music is the sound of nature, a natural sound. As soon as this sound comes out, it can touch people’s hearts.
Techniques? Does Oriole know techniques? But its voice is good.
After singing for a long time, Mrs. Qin saw Li Qi sitting there blankly, silent and expressionless, and felt very uneasy because she was used to hearing her own voice and had been hit several times just now.
He had lost his self-confidence and his most basic judgment, so he whispered: "Li Qi."
Li Qi was still thinking about it, but had no reaction at all.
Mrs. Qin felt even more uneasy, so she shouted again: "Li Qi, Li Qi."
Li Qi was slightly startled and said: "What?"
Mrs. Qin said awkwardly: "What do you think---what do you think?"
"good---."
Li Qi dragged out a long note and then said: "Then there is still a lot of difference. In fact--there are still a few places in the middle that are not correct. You can sing it again and I will point it out to you.