"It's nothing, it's gone, and I'm not only alive, but I'm happier than I used to be." After Duan Shaojun exhaled the turbidity in his heart, he revealed a warm pen and said seriously. "Because here in Lanting, I have met a lot of kind-hearted people and made a lot of friends, among them, you ......"

Looking at the eyes that seemed to be able to point directly at people's hearts, Su Su lowered his eyes, happy and ashamed in his heart, but he didn't know how to respond, so he could only twist his fingers around the corners of his clothes, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

Next to her, Qing'er glanced at Duan Shaojun, and then at her own young lady, the corners of her mouth raised briskly, and her eyes bent into two string moons.

The more shy Su became, the more unscrupulous Duan Shaojun became, his eyes kept looking up and down at Su Su's reddened pretty face, as well as his bumpy figure, which made Su Su soft all over, and his cheeks were hot.

"Childe, it's boring to sit on, isn't it? Or, Su Su blows Xiao or plays the piano to accompany the fragrance of tea? After all, Su Su couldn't compete with Duan Shaojun's cheekiness, so he found a topic by combing the hair on his cheeks.

"Blowing Xiao ...... Mmmm, blowing Xiao is the best. Duan Shaojun, whose thinking had already been crooked, could no longer be crooked, subconsciously replied.

"Childe likes to blow Xiao very much?" Su Su raised her watery eyes and asked curiously.

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Duan Shaojun, who finally came back to his senses, shook his head like a drum. "No, no, I mean I don't like to blow Xiao, but I like to watch, no, I like to listen."

Regarding Duan Shaojun's inconsistent answer, Su Su became more and more confused, but he was embarrassed to ask, so he quickly asked Qing'er to fetch Dong Xiao. This is a black lacquer nine-knot Xiao that has been rubbed to a shiny oil.

Seeing Su Su pick up Dong Xiao with a calm breath, Duan Shaojun finally got rid of those dirty thoughts in his mind and appreciated it seriously. I have to say that the talents of women from large families in this era are generally very high.

Whether it is Sister Chu Chu or Miss Su Su, they can handle at least one or two musical instruments, and Xiao Yin is low and quiet, which is the most suitable for calming people's hearts.

Although Duan Shaojun didn't know the title of the song played by Su Su, the Xiao Yin, which was like a hollow valley and an orchid, really made people feel as if they were standing in the mountains and fields, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a wonderful and ethereal landscape painting slowly unfolding in front of him.

At the end of the song, Duan Shaojun gave Su Su a thumbs up. "Okay, I didn't expect that Miss Su Su not only danced with a sword, but even this blowing Xiao is also a must, but she can be called everyone."

"Childe smiled, Su Su's thin skills, how can he afford this praise." Su Su's mouth was humble, but the light eyebrows and the cheerfulness in his tone were so obvious.

"Of course, my young lady can be regarded as a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything is fine, such a woman, even if she has a lantern in the world, she can't find a few, even if she does, she is definitely not as beautiful as my young lady." Qing'er said with a smug face.

Su Su made this little girl's face a little red, and she couldn't help glaring at her with disgust, Qing'er spit out her cute tongue playfully, and continued to deal with the refreshments on the table.

"By the way, Miss Su Su, do you know how to make music?" Duan Shaojun suddenly had an idea at this time and asked Su Su.

Su Su nodded affirmatively. "Su Su has been able to make music since he was a child, and he is not good at arranging, but he also knows a little bit about it, why would the son ask that?"

"Well, I have some tunes here, but I don't know how the scores of this era are memorized...... Duan Shaojun explained. I definitely belong to the kind of peerless talent full of talent. Not to mention qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, even if he let himself build an atomic bomb and give himself enough raw materials and corresponding tools, Duan Shaojun believes that he can make a lump.

But a lot of knowledge, Duan Shaojun can only hold it in his stomach and can't talk about it, just like the dumplings in the teapot, there are a lot of dry goods, but he can't pour it out, and he doesn't dare to pour it out. However, Su Su gave Duan Shaojun an opportunity to pour out his talent about music.

Hearing this, Su Su's eyes couldn't help but light up: "I don't know what kind of tune the son knows?" ”

"These pieces are ready-made, but unfortunately, I only know staves and simple notation, but I don't know how to record the music notation of this era." Duan Shaojun thought about it and whistled on the spot. Of course, it's not the kind of whistle used to make fun of the chicks.

Instead, while recalling the song in their minds, and then playing it with a whistle, at first, Su Su and Qing'er were a little stunned, but gradually, they were all infected by the faint sadness and poignancy in the whistle.

At the end of the song, Su Su still maintained a slightly tilted head and closed her eyes to be intoxicated, and the tears looming in the corners of her eyes seemed to be immersed in this sad music.

"It's so good, but it's uncomfortable to listen to it." Qing'er blinked her eyes cutely and looked at Duan Shaojun with a look of adoration. "Duan Gongzi, you are really amazing, you actually whistle so beautifully."

"It's not that the whistle is beautiful, but this piece is very moving." Duan Shaojun was ashamed, this was the first time in history that he used his mouth instead of a musical instrument, and he usually whistled, in addition to attracting the attention of his beautiful little sister, it was to tease his own stupid Chinese pastoral dog.

"It's beautiful, it's poignant. It's so good, Duan Gongzi, what's the name of this song? As soon as Duan Shaojun's words fell, he felt a tightness in his wrist, but it was Su Su who grabbed his wrist and asked him with an eager face.

"The name of the song is Ranny."

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"Red...... It's so beautiful, I can now feel the autumn leaves fluttering in the air, the cold wind, and the departing figure that is fading away...... The compassion is moving, just like the wind whispering in the ears. Su Su muttered in confusion.

"It's really beautiful......" Duan Shaojun looked at the slender hand that grabbed his wrist, although Su Su was good at sword dancing, but when his fingers touched his skin, there was no rough thickness, and his little hands were slightly cold, like warm jade hidden in an ice box, and under the light, it seemed to be faintly transparent.

When Qing'er saw this scene, she couldn't help laughing, and quickly raised her hand to block her mouth, and her apricot eyes widened.

"Childe is really talented...... Su Su, who was awakened by Qing'er's laughter, quickly retracted his hand as if he had been burned, and his pretty face was red and drunk. Being able to make such a poignant piece of music is really admirable to Su Su. ”

"This, don't dare to be a ......" Duan Shaojun scratched his head, thinking that the composer didn't know in which era, or even in which time and space, Duan Gongzi, who was as thick as a city wall, was very shy and pulled the author's copyright of the song to his name.

"Childe Mo is modest, such a good song, even if it can't be passed down through the ages, it should be passed down for generations, and Su Su has liked music since he was a child, although he doesn't dare to say that he has heard all the tunes in the world, but all famous songs, Su Su has heard the ** of ten, and the tune of this song, the beauty of artistic conception, is definitely the best product......" Su Su looked at Duan Shaojun, who was a little embarrassed and very modest in front of him, and couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

Duan Shaojun not only writes wonderful poems, but also this composition can be so beautiful, and he is handsome and funny, he is definitely the best among talents, and he can naturally attract women who are more or less literary and artistic in this era.

"Childe, can you tell Su Su about the score?" Su Su stared at Duan Shaojun without blinking a pair of wonderful eyes, just like the lord of the daughter country drank too much wine and saw Tang Seng sitting in front of his couch. That look in his eyes, as if he was about to eat people, made him feel a little uncomfortable when he saw Duan Shaojun's cheekiness.

"That's fine, but the problem is that I only know simple notation or staves, and even if I write it, you may not be able to understand it." Duan Shaojun scratched his head and said