Chapter 1101

Ye Liuli chuckled, "no, no, I can sing it. I can't write it even if I'm dead!"

Xia Yongling fixed her eyes and pondered for a moment. Then she took a pen and paper and began to write music.

In ancient times, there was no staff or simplified notation. Ye Liuli couldn't understand the way of recording.

Ye Liuli looked curiously, "palace, corner What, what, are you sure you can record scores like this? "

"Back to the emperor, yes."

"I've just sung for so long, can you compose all of them?"

"Back to the emperor, yes."

"Really? You have such a good memory? I thought there was only one person in the world who had this extraordinary memory

Xia Yongling is writing the hand of the spectrum to stop, eyes flashed, "how can I compare my memory with Changge adults? Just now, I've forgotten the tune. Please sing it again. "

“……” Ye Liuli has a premonition that Xia Yongling should be modest and avoid suspicion, so he did it intentionally? "You people are really troublesome. Good is good, bad is bad. Can you deliberately belittle yourself to highlight others?" After mumbling, he sang the song again.

The maids in waiting were intoxicated.

When ye Liuli finished singing, Xia Yongling finished writing the music.

The rest couldn't help but say, "the emperor sings so well. It's the best song I've ever heard."

Ye Liuli said with a smile, "you are the only girl in the whole room who is good at flattering. But it happens that the emperor loves to hear flatterers, Yuzhu, reward."

"No, the emperor misunderstood. I really don't flatter you. I really think the emperor's singing is good."

Other palace maids also agreed, "yes, yes, it's the first time I've heard such a good tune." "The music is good, the emperor sings well."

Xia Yongling put down her pen and looked at the woman in front of her. Although she said that she was the most flattering, he had a feeling that this was not the case.

If other masters are really those who like to be flattered, they have already begun to bloom.

Objectively speaking, the emperor sings very well. His voice is clear but soft. He has the charm of a young woman but the innocence of a young girl. He is also different from other women.

When the score was finished, Xia Yongling began to write again.

Before I heard it, I only felt sad and beautiful, but when I really studied the words, I found that the verbs were bold - "the ancient road outside the fence, I'll lead you through.".

Xia Yongling secretly smoked from the corner of her mouth, and finally changed "leading you through" to "walking side by side with you".

Although it's also very bold, it's much better than holding hands in public.

Suddenly, when writing "maple leaves dye the story, I can see through the ending", a trace of sadness spread in my heart.

Looking down at the crystal jade flute in his hand, I recall the scene when my mother gave the jade flute to him for the first time as a child.

But I don't know what happened to my mother.

Thinking, Xia Yongling picked up the Jade Flute and began to play the east wind.

Just now, the voices of the ladies in waiting were getting smaller and smaller. They were all affected by the sadness. Their emotions were getting lower and lower. They couldn't help thinking about their hometown and people.

Ye Liuli looks at Xia Yongling playing the flute, and a shadow slowly emerges in her mind.

She remembered that she could also play flute in long songs, which was also very good.

Long song? What's the song? It's dongfanglie.

The east wind blows Dongfanglie

No matter. Finish the experiment and go back to the palace to see your family.

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