The sounds sung by Han Zhenhan seem to be more advanced in the pronunciation of notes, and the last sound of joe is obviously higher than the first sound, which is easier to describe.

These characters are also easy to write. The smart Qin Ming is very sensitive to music. Otherwise, Tian Wenjie would not have let her play at Wangyue Tower on the spot.

Qin Ming was not interested in the symbols Han Zhenhan painted on the ground, but as Han Zhenhan made corresponding sounds one by one, Qin Ming's eyes lit up.

Compared to pleasing men, playing the piano should be the only thing Qin Ming learned that she liked. So she was once again fascinated by the stars.

Han Zhenhan wrote all the scores of the two songs on paper with a fountain pen. Of course, Qin Hao didn't know how special the pen was, because he didn't have much contact with these things.

Qinming is different. In the past, when playing the piano for some literati and poets, those literati and talented people often became poetic, and they would be like the pen to splash ink. But the small pen that could write words with a shake like Han Zhenhan took out was completely surprised.

Moreover, the characters written on the small notebook are as thin as mosquitoes and flies. However, the handwriting is very beautiful. After the symbols that are not clearly opened on the ground are vividly presented on the paper, they look much more clearly and beautiful.

They wrote down two scores of two songs and handed them over to Qin Ming and Qin Hao. Han Zhenhan felt indescribable excitement in his heart. I don’t know if it was because he could hear the sound of his hometown, or just like these two songs, or both.

"These two songs are perfectly combined with the piano and the drums, but the sound is thinner and slightly smaller. If you play it here, the sound may not be very clear."

After singing the music score several times, Qin Ming showed her solid musical foundation. Except for the occasional errors in some high and low notes, Qin Ming seemed to be able to sing it independently. After a while of humming, Qin Ming put forward a constructive opinion on Yao Ran who was already sleepy.

In fact, ensembles in ancient China were not a rare thing. It was just that few people invited so many people to ensemble. The ensemble performances were all at the banquets between kings and nobles. After Qin Ming finished speaking, Han Zhenhan’s first thought of symphony.

After Han Zhenhan communicated with Qin Hao, he found that the ensemble was not as simple as he imagined. When he thought of letting Qin Haoqinming and others perform for everyone, it was actually just Han Zhenhan's whim.

......

On a large bunk bed in the backyard of the gambling house, the snoring sounded was already shocking, but the person lying at the bottom of the bunk bed whispered.

"Why are you not sleeping yet? Does your injury still hurt?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you can't do it in the future, call me thin monkey, call me Monkey Brother..."

"Did you hear me..."

"You didn't say how nonsense I talk..."

"Oh, you guys are still angry, right?"

“I can’t sleep…”

"I think of the village girl in Luliang..."

"You have been to Luliang?"

A voice came out, but Shouhou and Baoqiang did not show any disgust, but laughed at the same time.

"Brother Feng, why didn't you sleep..."

"Just you talk a lot, what's going on with the village girl? Tell me..."

"I won't say it, you all say I'm talking nonsense."

Feng Er and Shouhou both laughed, and Baoqiang didn't know what was wrong and suddenly spoke,

"I'm a little thinking... I... the first time I've touched a woman..."

This is Feng Er's resentful voice coming from the two of them.

"You have also touched women. My second brother Feng has never touched any other woman except hugging my sister."

Feng Laoer finished speaking with regret, and the thin monkey came over immediately.

"Stop ignoring people, we are not big girls, we won't be a three-year-old child if we believe your nonsense."

"If you don't believe it, you go to the alley every day. Do you think I have money and will spend money on those irrelevant women?"

"It seems that you really can't. Your hard work really won't embarrass the way Jinxi is."

No one could tell that it was the thin monkey who was sarcastic about Feng Laoer. But Feng Laoer smiled indifferently and did not explain what it was. But a few seconds later, Feng Er Ge showed a bad thought.

"The one you always run away half-closed the door and hasn't been there for a few days. Are you...?"

There was a Baoqiang between Shouhou and Feng Er. When he heard this, Shouhou had already crossed Baoqiang and squeezed to Feng Laoer. If it weren't for these young men, there would be no oil or water on weekdays, the whole shop would have collapsed.

Just as the thin monkey pressed Feng Er's mouth, his waist suddenly became hard, and a familiar and cold voice came over. It was the big man in the class.

"Don't move, take...hand away, take away."

It was not until this time that the thin monkey realized that he had been surrounded at some point, and his eyes were shining with a lingering light under the reflection of the moonlight.

"Then...that...feng...second brother, tell me..."

"You guys..."

"Baoqiang doesn't have to betray your brother, just hold it down for the skinny monkey..."

"Okay! Hehe... they gave it, not me want to... press it, yours!"

"Brothers, I'm not the one who betrays my brothers, really..."

When Feng Er said this, Shouhou breathed a sigh of relief, but of course things would not be so fooled by Shouhou. Almost everyone living in this room, except for Shouhou and the others, vomited on the boat for several days. Well, you Shouhou, actually ran to the flower room that was half-closed.

"Brother Feng, from now on, you will be brothers with us. You can't just be a brother. You can't just be a brother..."

Feng Er looked at the thin monkey pressed by Baoqiang on the ground through the moonlight, then looked at the group of simple and smirked faces beside him, a hint of affection arose in his heart, and then spoke with yellow teeth all over his mouth.

"I can't say it anymore. I'll take you there tomorrow..."

"Feng Er~Woo, wuwuwu, wuwuwuwu"

After another fight, the brothers in the class still didn't find out about Feng Er's incident about the thin monkey half-closing the door. However, everyone did not make things difficult for Feng Er, because those who helped his brother keep secrets will always be respected. If anyone has no secrets, they will make it public and make it difficult for anyone to go out.

......

The sun was rising, and there were gongs and drums on the construction site outside the pier in the early morning. After breakfast, a team of small carriages entered the camp and got out of the carriage. There were more than a dozen people.

These girls were the maids given to Han Zhenhan by Tian Wenjie. Later, Han Zhenhan placed them in the gambling house as waiters and dealers. Although their clothes were exposed, the Tang style of the Song Dynasty was destroyed and was not considered a woman, so naturally there were no more scruples.
Chapter completed!