After taking the music score from Li Chunfeng's hand, Mi Xue watched it for a long time, then frowned and raised her head.

Li Chunfeng looked at Mi Xue and asked with some anticipation: "How do you feel?"

Mi Xue said: "There are many strange musical music scores in the middle, and I am afraid it will take some time to practice."

There are naturally great differences in the styles of music from ancient and modern times, and it is understandable that Michelle could not accept it for a while, but the music score is a music score, and the effect of this performance is another kind.

Things are too anxious, so Li Chunfeng said: "Don't be anxious, take your time, let's try it first."

"Um."

Michelle took her own shakuhachi, then silently remembered the music score, looked at Li Chunfeng aside, and then began to blow away.

The desolate and vast sound sounded again. Mi Xue was not very skillful in blowing, so the effect she played was much different from that of Li Chunfeng imagined.

Even though Li Chunfeng has learned to learn and draw, so many years have passed since he is not a professional, and he still has some mistakes in many places.

Therefore, a song that was originally awesome came to the Tang Dynasty and was composed from Li Chunfeng, and then blown out by Mi Xue, almost completely changed its taste.

This is how the music is. Sometimes the flaws in one or two notes will affect the playing of the entire song. It can be seen that the composition of music is really not achieved overnight.

If Li Chunfeng hadn't been present, Michelle would probably have no intention of playing. Not only did she play intermittently, but Michelle was also very unfamiliar with playing.

The sound not only has no beauty at all, but also has a reaction in his ears, making people feel very irritated.

Li Chunfeng listened to the song he composed, hugged his shoulders with both hands, frowned slightly, and muttered: "What's wrong with it?"

There is a saying that "good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles away." Now it seems that not only bad things, but bad music can also spread thousands of miles away. Before Mi Xue's play, Yuan Tiangang, Sun Simiao, Huo Xiaoyu and others came to "watch".

"Chunfeng? What are you doing?"

Sun Simiao said: "Li Lang, what kind of song is this? Stop quickly, stop quickly!"

Huo Xiaoyu also gloated: "Huh? So you are writing such a song? Such a music score can be bought for 100 pieces in Huancai Pavilion!"

Yuan Tiangang, Sun Simiao and Huo Xiaoyu all frowned slightly when they came close.

Here, Mi Xue was embarrassed to play when she heard the three of them say this, so she stopped and said apologetically: "I'm very sorry, maybe it's because I don't have enough ability to play."

"Xue'er, don't talk to him," Huo Xiaoyu looked at Li Chunfeng and said, "It took only one day to compose the music? Is it possible?"

Li Chunfeng said: "This is just the first sample. If there are insufficient areas, it will need to be modified later."

"Insufficient?" Huo Xiaoyu said, "Is every note insufficient?"

I don’t know what medicine Huo Xiaoyu took wrong. Now, he is idle and likes to cause trouble for Li Chunfeng. I wonder if it’s because he uses her fresh fruits and cheese that day.

While speaking, a middle-aged old woman came in the sound of a crying child, looking at Li Chunfeng and others and said, "Who played the broken flute just now? It's so ugly! Look, it scared my grandson to cry."

"Forgive me, forgive me." Yuan Tiangang apologized repeatedly.

Li Chunfeng smiled awkwardly, looked at the woman and said to himself: "It was really early for women in ancient times to have children... so old that they were already three generations living together..."

"It's really bad, so don't blow it around!" muttered, and the old woman left with her crying child.

Huo Xiaoyu said: "Look, let's scare other people's children."

Li Chunfeng's head is full of black lines: "..."

Given that there are great "risks" to play in the city, Li Chunfeng decided to go out of the city with Michelle to find a quiet place to practice the song. However, Michelle couldn't leave the city because she did not have "identity certificate", so it was very difficult to find a suitable place.

Chang'an City is very large, and the city is planned very reasonably. It is not as easy as I imagined to find a relatively empty place.

The next morning, Li Chunfeng walked around Chang'an City early, hoping to find a place with few people and empty spaces.

But after searching for a whole morning, no matter where Li Chunfeng went, it seemed that he was surrounded by buildings. How could it be easy to find a secluded place in Chang'an City? However, Li Chunfeng did not give up.

As he walked, it was almost noon. The fewer pedestrians around him walked, and the more he walked, the more remote he felt. Although he was in Chang'an City, the sense of dilapidation that came towards him made Li Chunfeng feel as if he had come to another world.

"Is this still Chang'an City?"

There were traces of fire everywhere. Looking up, there was no family in this yard. This place seemed to be abandoned by the entire Chang'an City. It was located in the southwest corner of Chang'an City, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Since the end of the Sui Dynasty, the early Tang Dynasty has been determined that although the people have been recuperating for several years, their vitality has not been restored. Even Chang'an, as the capital, has not developed to the "prosperity" that was sung by later generations.

Standing in this abandoned field, Li Chunfeng seemed to feel the "war" of that year. Looking at the ruins everywhere, Li Chunfeng couldn't help feeling melancholy.

This place is indeed secluded, but it is a bit far from Li Chunfeng's residence. However, there is no way to do so. Li Chunfeng weighed the pros and cons and chose a relatively "clean" place as the place where Li Chunfeng and Michelle practiced music scores.

It was already afternoon when I chose the address. Li Chunfeng immediately turned around and returned to his residence, and then informed Michelle of the newly selected practice address.

Michelle had no objection, but because the two places were far apart, it took a long time for the two to go back and forth, so in fact, it was not too much time left for the two to practice.

Since the entertainment ceremony has been put on the agenda, Li Chunfeng does not want to delay it for too long. If it changes later, the sooner it will be. The better.

So during the day, Li Chunfeng returned to his room at night and immediately corrected it after recording the problems in the music score.

Gradually, Li Chunfeng finally discovered the problem with his music score. As the notes were constantly corrected, the song played by Mi Xue was getting closer and closer to the song that Li Chunfeng remembered.

With the improvement of the score of one bar, Li Chunfeng and Michelle are becoming more and more confident.

Finally, after four days of cooperation, the songs composed by Li Chunfeng became less and less wrong, and Mi Xue became more skillful in playing.

On this day, the desolate and vast sounds continued to echo in this abandoned market, and the scenes blended together. The familiar music finally came back.
Chapter completed!