Chapter 397 Please be my husband
"It's very simple." Bi Yuntao said.
"I came from the capital. In my free time, I went to Jiaofangsi with my friends in small groups to listen to music. After listening to it a lot, I would naturally have some ideas in my mind. With these ideas in mind, I would listen to the music again, and it would be natural. The ground will have some insights.”
Seeing Miss Jing'er's thoughtful look, Bi Yuntao continued: "I don't need to say more about the first two. As for the third point, it is the most important. Although Miss Jing'er's piano skills are superb, she blindly imitates her predecessors. There is no innovation in techniques and no creativity in music scores. They are all inherited from others. Although famous songs are famous, it is difficult for others to feel fresh after listening to them for a long time. Miss Jing'er has such talent, why not try to compose her own music? She composed it by herself If you sing the song yourself, you can better understand its charm and taste."
Miss Jing'er showed a rare shy look and said: "Jing'er has thought about composing music by herself, but there are so many people lined up in front of her, how dare Jing'er do the same thing?"
"That's wrong." Bi Yuntao shook his head and said, "In my opinion, music is something you compose for yourself. When you are happy, you sing a song, and when you are depressed, you mutter to yourself. If you just want to please yourself, When others get praise, I feel like I get the worst results.”
"The piano is the voice of the heart. To put it bluntly, it is to please yourself. When inspiration comes, you can write if you want to write, sing if you want to sing, no matter what other people are doing."
Bi Yuntao's eloquent words made Miss Jing'er thoughtful. After a long time, Miss Jing'er finally said with a smile: "Sing if you want to, you are so right! You really envy others for your way of acting as you please, Jing'er." I'm very envious." There was a bit of bitterness in her smile. Why didn't she want to be like Bi Yuntao and do whatever she wanted, but she couldn't help herself and could only follow orders.
"Miss Jing'er, what's wrong with you?" Bi Yuntao asked, "Why are you so sentimental all of a sudden?" Miss Jing'er spoke so clearly that Bi Yuntao would be a fool if he couldn't hear it.
"It's nothing." Miss Jing'er shook her head and said apologetically: "Jing'er just said it casually. I didn't expect to make the young master worry about Jing'er. It's really a sin."
"Hey!" Bi Yuntao saw that the atmosphere at this time was a bit dull, and waved his hands indifferently, "Miss Jing'er, you are out of touch when you say that."
Bi Yuntao said this, which made Miss Jing'er feel a little touched. Unexpectedly, what Bi Yuntao said next made her jade-like cheeks blush.
"Miss Jing'er and I are alone in a room. I don't know if I have any inspiration. I write an article about my husband. I guarantee that it will be popular." Bi Yuntao couldn't help but burst into laughter, looking at Miss Jing'er's face as white as jade. The layers of blush that appeared on his face made Bi Yuntao's heart agitated, and he couldn't help but move his index finger.
The girl Jing'er in front of me is the courtesan in this brothel. It would be a waste if she just sat down and chatted. In addition, it was just understood that she had no interest in Mr. He. How could a man and a woman alone waste such a good time and beautiful scenery? ?
Miss Jing'er seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. She tightened the silk draped around her body to block the white snow on her chest. She pouted resentfully and said: "Young master knows how to tease Jing'er with these debauched words. Could it be that Jing'er is here?" Young Master, in your eyes, don’t you think that you are just a despicable woman who has no place on the stage?”
"Hahaha, did I say that?" Bi Yuntao quickly laughed, "I just asked Miss Jing'er to write a poem for me about my husband. How come it turned into a joke in Miss Jing'er's ears?" Yan? Could it be said that this is actually Miss Jing'er's inner thoughts? "
"Hmph! You are such a bad person because you don't want to suffer at all." Miss Jing'er said angrily. She rolled her eyes at Bi Yuntao with her beautiful eyes. It was so beautiful that Bi Yuntao's eyes went straight.
Damn me, this girl is so charming even when she rolls her eyes. If I had sex with her and had her beautiful singing voice... my combat effectiveness would probably be increased by more than a hundred times.
Being stared at by Bi Yuntao, Miss Jing'er felt a little restless. Bi Yuntao didn't make any sound, he just stared at Miss Jing'er without blinking, and the room fell into silence again.
Neither of them was willing to speak. The girl Jing'er rubbed the corners of her clothes shyly, and her beautiful eyes secretly looked at Bi Yuntao from time to time, with a bit of a smile in her eyes.
Yaya, bah! Don't really fall in love with me, I don't have the money to help you redeem yourself. If you want to help me, I can consider it. However, I have to wait until I have completely conquered Sister Xue before I can post it. As for now, you should stand aside. But if you are willing to discuss some academic exchanges about the human body with me, I don't mind.
After a long time, Miss Jing'er finally said, "Can you tell Mr. Jing'er your name? I've always been a gentleman, but Jing'er has forgotten to ask Mr. your surname."
"My surname is Bi, and my name is Bi Yuntao. I am from the capital." Bi Yuntao said, then hesitated for a moment and spoke again, "I wonder if Miss Jing'er has a surname?"
Miss Jing'er nodded lively, "Jing'er's surname is Chen and her given name is Wen Jing. Mr. Bi can just call me Jing'er."
"Chen Wenjing, what a good name." Hearing Miss Jing'er's name, Bi Yuntao couldn't help but repeat it, "Miss Jing'er is well-educated and sensible, and she is so beautiful. She must be as knowledgeable as Miss Jing'er's parents. Only a knowledgeable person can give Miss Jing'er such an artistic name."
Being praised by Bi Yuntao, Miss Jing'er felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey. She couldn't help but smile at him. In an instant, her beautiful smile made the room lose its light.
"Gudong!" Bi Yuntao swallowed hard. Why is this little girl so charming with every frown and smile? As expected of a brothel girl who is good at observing words and emotions, she is really good at understanding people's hearts.
"Mr. Bi, what you said just now is very helpful to Jing'er. You are so talented and knowledgeable, why have you become a beggar?" Chen Wenjing suppressed her smile and sighed quietly, "Mr. Bi, if you don't dislike it, why don't you follow me? "
Bi Yuntao's head was short-circuited and he didn't turn around for a while. I was just trying to help her redeem herself. How come in the blink of an eye, this girl wants to keep me?
Seeing the change of expression on Bi Yuntao's face, a delicate person like Chen Wenjing immediately understood his thoughts and said angrily: "Master Bi, where are you thinking? I want you to come to my place to help."
help? Bi Yuntao understood what she meant, but the only job suitable for men in this brothel was the Turtle Gong. Could it be that she asked me to be a Turtle Gong? Damn it, even a man can’t accept this.
Before Bi Yuntao could speak, Chen Wenjing continued: "I would like to invite Mr. Bi to come over and be Jing'er's husband. I wonder what Mr. Bi wants?"
