Chapter 220: Strange Woman

Among Tang Yi's notes to Xiao Xin, in addition to the lyrics and songs, there are also some songs that he tried to mark out in ancient scores when he had nothing to do. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that he was originally a half-and-a-half hanger, and he was a beginner in ancient music, and the composition of music in many places was not correct.

Anyway, it was just a pastime, and he didn't care too much, so he recorded it in his notes.

However, to his surprise, Xiao Xin's sister not only copied the notes by hand, but also marked out all the inaccuracies of Tang Yidu's song and made modifications.

This shocked Tang Yi.

You must know that the tunes of later generations are very different from those of the Northern Song Dynasty in terms of pronunciation and key, and it can be said that they are not suitable for the musical tastes and listening habits of people of this era at all.

Xiao Xin's sister can make changes just by reading the wrong score, which is simply impossible.

"Go up to the west building alone without a word, the moon is like a hook."

"Lonely Wutong Deep Courtyard Lock Qingqiu."

"Cutting constantly, sorting is still messy, it's a sorrow."

"Don't just have a general taste in mind."

With the plucking of the strings, Tang Yi hummed softly.

This is Teresa Teng's poem "Alone in the West Building", adapted from the noun "Seeing Huan, Alone in the West Building" by Li Yu, the queen of the Tang Dynasty.

The reason why I took this song to the notes to practice is because this song has been there for a long time, and even if the new song is finished, it is also ancient and ancient, and I am not afraid of being watched.

But Tang Yidu's ancient songs have several mistakes, if you follow his score, it will not taste like that at all.

But....

But but!

Xiao Xin's sister actually corrected all the mistakes....

Xiao Xin thought that Tang Yi was ill, but when she heard him sing, she couldn't help but get drunk.

"This....? I remember that this word seems to be a song card of 'meet and joy', why is it not that tune? ”

Tang Yi didn't speak and put down the guitar. Looking at the score in a daze.

Xiao Xin was still savoring the taste of the song.

Speaking of which, Tang Yi's songs of later generations have no market at all in the Great Song Dynasty, but they are another thing in the Great Liao.

Today's Khitan is simply a hodgepodge, not only integrating the Han medicine in the south, but also integrating the Bohai Sea in the East China Sea, the Jurchen in the far north, the Dangxiang in the southwest, the Uighurs in the west, and so on. Although the Chinese word is the most prosperous, the grassland civilization is unrestrained, and the tunes and folk songs are even more varied.

Therefore, those things of his are strange and bad for the Song people, but the Liao people will not. Xiao Xin felt that this song was euphemistic and melodious, which was better than the original 'Seeing Joy'.

....

Tang Yi was stunned for a while, and then came back to his senses and said to Xiao Xin: "Your sister is a genius!" Can you introduce me? ”

Xiao Xin was stunned...

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid not. ”

"Why?"

Tang Yi now has an inexplicable urge to see this woman in his heart!

Because...

Because before the lonely millennium, there was finally someone who understood the tunes he brought from the millennium later.

Xiao Xin said bitterly: "It's really inconvenient, my sister is already married." ”

Belch...

Tang Yi was stunned.

The Liao people married earlier than the Great Song Dynasty, Xiao Xin was one year younger than him, only sixteen, and his sister was only fifteen years old at most, so she was already married?

"It's a pity that bosom friends are hard to find! It would be nice if I came to Daliao two years earlier, and maybe I would have the opportunity to learn from Ling Mei. “

Xiao Xin shook his head and said, "Even if you come two years earlier, it's useless, it's almost the same if you come ten years early." ”

Ga!

"What do you mean?"

"My little sister has been married to a wife for ten years."

Oh go, Tang Yixin said, are you kidding?

"How old is your sister!?"

"Fourteen years old."

"Four.... Married at the age of four!? ”

Xiao Xin sighed, "You know, our nobles of the Northern Dynasties, especially the emperors and queens, can't talk about marriage in one or two sentences. ”

Tang Yi understood, isn't it a political marriage! However, he is also in a hurry enough, he was busy selling his daughter at the age of four, and Xiao Hui's old goods are not a good thing, right?

Xiao Xin continued: "Although the little sister is polite, she has not passed the house, but she always has to take care of the face of her husband's family, and she rarely goes out to show up. ”

Tang Yi said: "No wonder you say that Sister Ling is lonely and cold. Before he became an adult, he had already been guarding the boudoir and had seen through the fate of his life. ”

"Therefore, whether it is my father and mother in the family, or me and my second brother, they all spoil her very much."

"Alright, alright!" Tang Yi waved his hand to stop it. "Don't pour bitter water on me about your family."

This kind of thing is not an exception in this era, Tang Yi can't control it, and he can't control it, but he is upset when he hears it.

"Hey!" Xiao Xin shouted: "Is there any sympathy? Master can't tell others, can't you complain to a southerner? ”

"No way!" Tang Yi's eyes stood up, "I'm a kind-hearted person, you make me can't sleep at night, are you so thoughtful!?" ”

"What a thought!" Xiao Xin began to make cheap mistakes again. "Why don't you find some more lyrics and songs for our sister to entertain?"

"It's your sister, what is our sister?"

"You and my brother, isn't my sister your sister!?"

"Who's with your brother!? Maybe one day you will stab Lao Tzu on the battlefield! ”

"How can you! One day, I let you stab me! ”

Well, Tang Yi was defeated by him, can he have a bit of the blood of a northern man!?

Pick up a pen and paper, walk the pen and write a song.

Xiao Xin watched from the side, muttering ""Hong Yan" ....."

Wild geese in the sky

Pairs are lined up

The river grows autumn grass yellow

The sound of the piano on the prairie is sad.....

Xiao Xin's eyes lit up, and he still wrote the song of the Khitan grassland!

...

The wild goose to the sky

How far away the sky is

.....

Although I can't understand the score written by Tang Yi, the lyrics are simple and straightforward, which is quite a taste of the grassland people.

"What are you singing!? Let's have a while! ”

Tang Yi put down his pen and gave him a blank look, "Really when I'm a servant and I sing music for you?" Go home and let Ling Mei sing it to you! ”

Xiao Xin took the score stupidly.

"If you don't sing, you won't sing, and I won't ask you anymore!" After saying that, turn around and leave.

Tang Yi hurriedly stopped him, "Don't come to unload the mill and kill the donkey, I still have something to ask you!" ”

"What's the matter?"

"I've been in Daliao for more than a month, and your emperor didn't say he wanted to see me, why did you send someone to the embassy yesterday to inform me that I was hunting in the winter of Layue, and asked me to follow by name?"

Xiao Xin pouted and said: "You are a white-bodied Confucian student, you came to Daliao to set up a pavilion, and you are also a living academy. When the emperor sees you, isn't that too much to exalt you? ”

Tang Yi rolled his eyes angrily, "Then what kind of winter hunting did you call me to?" ”

Xiao Xin groaned: "It's mostly because of Hualian..."

"Oh..."Tang Yi immediately understood. He Hualian has shares in Yelu Zongzhen's son and brother-in-law, but after all, Tang Yi is from the Song Dynasty, and the emperor should want to probe his bottom and see what his idea is.

"But...," Xiao Xin added.

"But what?"

"How's your archery?"

"I haven't touched a bow before!"

"Hey, hey..."Xiao Xin laughed twice.

"Then you're going to be out of luck..."

....

(To be continued.) )