Little Detective of the Tang Dynasty: What to do if you are beheaded at the beginning?

Miss Xia He couldn't help but reveal a fangirl expression of "Coach, I want to learn this!".

Song Zhen waved his hand and said, "You are now allowed to form a team freely, go find teammates."

After waiting for a while, Miss Xia He brought in five women.

All of them were people Song Zhen knew.

Miss Chunhua was naturally not absent, and there were also Miss Qiugu, Miss Dongxue, and two little sisters, the huqin and pipa musicians.

"I'll play it first, and see how much you can learn."

Song Zhen played it with the guzheng, huqin, and pipa respectively, and was amazed.

However, while playing the guzheng, he meditated for a while.

Because the guzheng in the Tang Dynasty only had thirteen strings, while later generations generally had twenty-one strings.

He needed to change the scale and tune the strings in his mind.

However, Song Zhen found that although the guzheng of this era had thirteen strings like the modern island country, the strings were slightly thinner, and the tone was not as gloomy as the island country.

The six women were stunned in place, with dull expressions.

"Song Lang, how many musical instruments do you know?"

Ms. Chunhua had seen Song Zhen play the pipa and the huqin before, but she didn't expect that he could play the zheng?

Not only can he play, but he plays so well. Is this a waste of time?

Song Zhen blinked and asked with a smile: "What other musical instruments do you have here?"

"There are also konghou and shakuhachi."

Song Zhen shook his head and said: "Forget about playing the shakuhachi, I can't keep up with the breath."

"The timbre of the konghou is quite suitable for this song. Bring it over to me and try it."

Ms. Chunhua hesitated: "Not many people here can play the konghou."

"It's okay. I haven't played the konghou for a long time. I'll give it a try."

Song Zhen showed off his konghou in front of the girls again. They haven't changed their expressions for a long time.

"Song Lang, how can you have so many musical instruments as a man?"

Song Zhen raised his eyebrows: "Why? Tang law stipulates that men cannot play the piano?"

"No, that's not what I mean." Miss Xia He hurriedly nodded and apologized.

Song Zhen couldn't help but frown. Could it be that the etiquette of the island country was learned from the Tang Dynasty?

......

Song Zhen taught several beauties to play "Pure Land of Bliss" in the room.

Finally, he was too sleepy, so he lay down to rest.

What he didn't know was that the room he slept in was actually Miss Xia He's.

Miss Xia He squatted on the ground, staring at Song Zhen's face in a daze.

Her eyes were very complicated. Song Zhen saved her life. She would keep this kindness in her heart forever and would never forget it forever.

She really wanted to thank him, but she had no way to repay him.

She was a woman of the world, and the only thing she could show was her own stinky skin.

But she didn't see any desire for her in his eyes.

She was both lonely and disappointed.

She was lonely because she couldn't repay Song Zhen's kindness to her.

She was disappointed because Song Zhen didn't like her, maybe because he thought she was dirty.

She had fallen into the dust and was no longer qualified to pursue love in this life.

The wonderful music skills that Song Zhen showed tonight awakened her long-sealed heart again.

He and she had the same hobby.

His diligence, gentleness and thoughtfulness when teaching, and his serious performance made her heart beat.

A beautiful woman loves a talented man, especially a handsome one.

What a pity...

I return your pearl with tears, why didn't we meet before we got married.

He is so good, but why can't I meet him earlier?

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, just let it go, but it stays in my heart.

She silently shed tears from the corners of her eyes.

Miss Xia He gently stroked his face, her eyebrows full of tenderness.

At this time, Song Zhen was talking in his sleep, and she was so scared that she quickly withdrew her hand.

"Li Mengting, I'm tired, come up and move yourself."

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Miss Xia He pursed her lips, raised her head and blinked a few times, trying not to let the tears fall again, and then she smiled like a flower.

She hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and sniffed.

Then she got up and left.

She stood outside the door and looked at him for a long time. Finally, she mustered up the courage and closed the door.

Song Lang already has a lover, and not disturbing him is the best way to miss him.

You and I are not destined to meet in this life, but I hope to see you again in the next life.

Click——

The wooden door closed, and the room returned to peace.

Song Zhen's eyelashes trembled a few times under the reflection of the candlelight.

......

In the morning, Miss Xia He was awakened by singing.

Last night was the most peaceful night she slept in the past few days.

She put on her gauze skirt and gently opened the window.

I saw a man standing in the window opposite, holding a pipa diagonally, closing his eyes and singing loudly.

"Tears that have traveled through thousands of years,

I can only see them in dreams,

I want to see you again,Even once."

Last night, Song Zhen dreamed of his girlfriend from his previous life.

They played happily in the dream, but when he woke up, he found that there was no one beside him. Song Zhen was lost in thought.

He was depressed, so he picked up the pipa and sang a song "Thousand Years of Tears".

Before, I didn't think much of this song.

Now when I sing it, it's really fucking awesome, and I can't stop crying.

And, as the lyrics say, this time I really traveled through a thousand years.

"The unfinished love from the previous life,

Split in my blood,

Lingering in sleep, disillusioned when awake. "

Damn, why didn't I feel this song is so good before? Every word hits my heart, sob.

Although Yan Liben's student is a time traveler who knows sketching.

But Song Zhen didn't hold much hope. He was not sure if it was his girlfriend in his previous life.

Even though their names all have the word "Dream".

He was afraid that he would find out that it was just a dream.

After all, it was incredible that he traveled back to the prosperous Tang Dynasty. How could two people travel together?

Isn't this plot more fantastic than a novel?

The reason why Song Zhen chose to teach postmodern singing and dancing to the female prostitutes in Huichunfang was actually selfish.

He estimated that Yan Liben would not hand the message to his student. After all, the two of them had never been close friends and were as distant as water.

Don't people have the obligation to help you do things?

So, Song Zhen planned to rely on himself. He deliberately gave the postmodern song and dance to the female prostitutes in Huichunfang. The song and dance program of the past life was left behind, and it was smuggled in at the beginning.

If the girlfriend of the previous life really came to this era, if she saw this program, she would immediately know that she was here too!

The postmodern art style is very different from that of the Tang Dynasty.

Moreover, most of the time travelers in the novel recite poems to show off, who is like Song Zhen to play these tricks?

Song Zhen had a strong personal style at the beginning of the program.

Li Mengting has been with him day and night for so long, she must have recognized him at a glance.

She didn't know about others, anyway, she only knew that this person was Xiao Heizi.

......

After just one song, Song Zhen put away the pipa, he opened his eyes and saw Miss Xia He staring at him in a daze, he smiled at her, turned around and closed the window.

Miss Xia He was left alone, messy in the wind.

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