After escaping from famine, the Crown Princess of Disaster emptied out her rival’s warehouse

Chapter 415 In order to repay you, I will teach you a new song
Yue He stood up silently, not daring to say anything, but Du Wanwan smiled softly at her: "You don't have to be afraid, it's not your fault, it's Qian's mother's fault.

But I, my lord, do not remember the faults of villains. It is common for an old bustard to bluff.I'm just curious, why aren't you the best in the building now? "

Ye Tingxiao casually looked at Qian's mother, and didn't say anything, just glanced at her lightly.

But Qian's mother was so scared that she shut up immediately when she was about to speak.

The look in this guest's eyes was so terrifying. He looked at her as if she were a dead person. This pressure was even more terrifying than that of ordinary princes and nobles.

Are the two really from out of town?But she knew basically all the noble gentlemen in the capital, and she also knew all the turtle gentlemen, but she had indeed never met them.

Yue He bent her knees slightly, bowed, and smiled bitterly: "The slave only knows a few pieces of music. When the guests get tired of listening to it, they will naturally stop complimenting the slave."

In front of Qian's mother, she naturally did not dare to tell the truth.If she dares to say that Qian's mother forced her to sell herself, she will be forced to teach Bai Ling and be replaced if she doesn't agree. Qian's mother will definitely not let her go.

I can only say that I am wrong, but not the evil intentions of the old bustard.

"What if you appear with new songs? Can you return to the top?" Du Wanwan asked casually.

Yue He shook his head: "I am stupid and can't create new songs."

It is impossible for the old madam to spend a lot of money to hire someone to write a new song for her. What she wants is to earn a lot of money every day without leaving a penny.

"What are you best at?" Du Wanwan asked again.

Yue He held the pipa and replied calmly: "It's "Song on the Fortress", "White Snow in Spring", "Ambush from Daggers", and "Big Waves on the Sand". What do you want to hear, sir?"

Du Wanwan replied: "House of Flying Daggers."

She likes to listen to this piece of music very much. She often listened to it in her previous life. It can bring the listener into a tense, fierce and cruel ancient battlefield.

In the sound of pipa, people can seem to see the waving battle flags, the flash of swords, and the warriors fighting in fierce battles, making loud shouts of killing.

In the beginning of the song, the sound of pipa sounds like murderous intent lurking in a dense military camp, with a sense of urgency.

This sense of urgency is conveyed to the listener through fast playing and close arrangement of notes, making people feel the tense atmosphere of the battlefield in their hearts.

The track also simulates a variety of battlefield sounds, such as artillery fire, shouts, cries, the sound of horse hooves, etc., to express the cruelty and heroism of war.

Behind every sound there may be a story, a heroic image of heroic sacrifice, which makes the music full of deep emotions.

Through multiple paragraphs with titles, the different stages of the war are shown, such as "House of Flying Daggers", "Besieged on All Sides", etc.

These passages narrate the process of the war in the form of music, making the listener feel as if a thrilling historical drama is being performed in front of his eyes.

In the last part, the chaos and tragedy of war are simulated through the superb playing skills of Pipa.It makes people feel as if they are in an ancient battlefield and personally experience the horror and cruelty of war.

In this life, I have been so busy all day long that I have never had the chance to listen to it. Today I have to appreciate it.

Mother Qian told Yue He: "Hurry up and play for the guests."

"Yes!" Yue He sat down and started to make preparations.

Ye Tingxiao waved to Qian's mother and motioned for her to go out. The old woman's smell of powder made him uncomfortable.

His Wanwan never uses these low-quality rouge and gouache. She uses things from the space, which have a faint fragrance.

Unlike the oil and powder on the old bustard's body, several smells were mixed together, which was so strong and nauseating.

Seeing that the guests disliked her, Qian's mother didn't dare to stay any longer, so she turned around and left.

Yue He moved his fingers slightly, and a string of exciting pipa music suddenly sounded.

Ye Tingxiao and Du Wanwan sat and listened carefully, closing their eyes and swimming in the ocean of music.Suddenly, a terrified scream came from the bakery: "Ah! Murder!"

Yue He's hand paused and she played a wrong syllable. Du Wanwan opened her eyes and heard the sound of swords clashing outside.

"No way! It's a rare visit to a brothel, but someone disturbed it?"

Du Wanwan stood up while complaining, walked to the door, and looked out, but Ye Tingxiao grabbed her and pulled her behind her to protect her.

"Danger!"

Yue He's hand continued to play down. The guest didn't tell her to stop, so she didn't dare to stop, but her fingers were a little unruly and kept trembling.

"What happened? Look quickly! Could it be that Yu Hanyan was killed?"

"boom!"

Just as he was talking, a man broke in from outside. His left shoulder was injured. The bright red blood kept dripping on the floor, and instantly gathered into a small pool.

When he saw Ye Tingxiao and Du Wanwan, he didn't say anything, his eyes widened, and he fainted.

Yue He covered her mouth tightly and hugged Pipa, scared out of her mind.It has been three years since she came to Wangjun Tower. This was the first time she saw someone being assassinated and unconscious in front of her.

Ye Tingxiao knelt down and looked at the man's face. His eyes were startled. He tapped the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding and asked Yue He: "Is there someone hiding in this room?"

Yue He shook her head, and finally nodded, pointing inside, her trembling voice obviously out of breath, because she was scared.

"There's a cabinet over there, I can barely hide it for a while."

Du Wanwan also saw that man's face, which looked very similar to Yu Hanyan's. He must be Yu Hanyan from Southern Xinjiang.

He stretched out his hand to help Ye Tingxiao move the person to the back, then opened the cabinet and instead of throwing the person in, he put the person into the space.

Ye Tingxiao also opened a window, stretched his head to look outside, then walked out and ordered Yue He.

"Keep playing."

Yue He stood up, sat on the stool, and held the pipa in his arms. Although his fingers were trembling with fear, he stabilized his body and started playing.

Not long after playing, two men in black came in, wearing hoods and only a pair of eyes exposed.

Holding a sword in his hand, he stared at the three of them, and one of them asked: "Is anyone coming in?"

Yue He didn't dare to speak, she still played the pipa in her hand, but the tone was so messed up that it was just like her heart at the moment.

Ye Tingxiao nodded and pointed to the back window.

Du Wanwan didn't speak, she narrowed her eyes and looked at the person in front of her calmly.

The man in black followed Ye Tingxiao's hand and hurried back to check, not paying attention to why the two young masters were so calm when they saw them.

Shouldn't ordinary people tremble with fear like the girl playing the music when they see them?Why can you calmly give them directions?
Finding that the window was open, the two of them jumped in without saying much.

Du Wanwan turned to look and couldn't help but mutter: "You can't be a fool, are you? Are you so easy to deceive?"

Ye Tingxiao looked at Du Wanwan dotingly and said nothing. She glanced at Yue He and said calmly: "Just pretend you didn't see what happened tonight."

Yue He replied in a voice that was so nervous that it was stuck: "Yes, yes, yes, I remember it."

After coming back to her senses, Du Wanwan lowered her head and thought for a while: "To repay you, I will teach you a new song. I will hum a section and you will play it on the pipa."

(End of this chapter)