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Chapter 36 Composing Music

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    When all the wealth is spent, what about the points?  Yu Qingjia really wanted to give it a try for Yu Qingya.  Yu Qingjia had actually been curious for a long time. The system's capabilities were obviously higher than their time, but the system went to great lengths to find Yu Qingya and even went to great lengths to help Yu Qingya make suggestions. What exactly was it trying to do?  No one will be nice to another person for no reason. The system is not even a person. It has no emotions and no thinking, so what it wants to do must be very clear.  What exactly does the system want from Yu Qingya?

    Yu Qingjia had a vague guess that maybe the points were just a bait, inducing Yu Qingya to step into the trap of the system step by step.  When she becomes inseparable from the system, the system can then raise the price and ask Yu Qingya for other things.

    However, Yu Qingya is not stupid. How could she not be prepared for the system at all.  If Yu Qingjia guessed correctly, Yu Qingya still plans to use the system for her own benefit. As long as Yu Qingya does not let her points go negative, there will be room for change, and she still has the right to choose and refuse.

    "It's a pity that Yu Qingya's idea is good, but whether it can be realized is not up to her.  Yu Qingya had used the system to plot against Yu Qingjia many times. In the dream world, the two of them were still at odds with each other for their lives. How could Yu Qingjia let her go?  The hatred of poisoning and killing was irreconcilable. Yu Qingya didn't want to get too deep, so Yu Qingjia pushed her into the quagmire step by step. In the end, she was trapped in the system and could not escape. Although she was alive, she was nothing more than a puppet and lackey.

    This is a delicate and dangerous process.  Although Yu Qingjia knew something was wrong with Yu Qingya and that there was an evil spirit living in her body, so she suddenly became smart, but how could Yu Qingjia prove it?  Anyone can see that Yu Qingya is just an ordinary girl now. Others cannot hear her communication with the system, let alone detect the existence of the system. Even if Yu Qingjia tells others about it, how can Yu Qingjia convince others if she has no evidence?  If Yu Qingya bites her back and labels Yu Qingjia as jealous and slanderous, then Yu Qingjia will be in trouble.

    Therefore, the only one Yu Qingjia can rely on is herself. She can only rely on herself to take revenge and eliminate the alien monster in the system by herself.  If you want to completely eliminate the system, the first thing to do is to make the system weak.  Yu Qingjia thought for a long time, and finally felt that the matter of consuming the system had to fall on Yu Qingya.

    Although the system is only temporarily bound to Yu Qingya, and the life form is higher than Yu Qingya, as long as it is parasitic, one will wax and wane, and the other will grow, and both will suffer.  As the host becomes increasingly powerful, the system will have more resources to call upon. If the host becomes increasingly weak, I am afraid that the system will be constrained by the host and become willing but powerless.

    Yu Qingya bribed Yin Ping to monitor Yu Qingjia. Isn¡¯t this reverse monitoring of Yu Qingjia?  Now that Yu Qingya and the system are unified, they are happy to cooperate happily, but what if their interests diverge?  The real purpose of Yu Qingjia's connivance with Yin Ping was to use Yu Qingya's greed to drive a wedge between the system and Yu Qingya.  As long as these two people gradually become discordant and consume each other, Yu Qingjia will have the opportunity to make a profit.

    Yu Qingjia¡¯s heart went back and forth a thousand times. Because she had something on her mind, she became more cautious when writing, deleting, editing, and revising for the best.  Yu Qingjia frowned and focused entirely on the paper in front of her, as if she had entered her own world, completely blocking out the movement from the outside world.

    Murong Yan put down his pen and stared at it quietly for a while, then suddenly asked: "What are you doing?"

    Those eyes were always looking at him, but now they stayed on a piece of white paper for nearly a stick of incense. Murong Yan didn't like this feeling of neglect.

    Yu Qingjia was thinking of the important part and had no time to pay attention to Murong Yan.  She was about to pick up the pen to draw when she suddenly felt that the pen holder was caught by something.  Yu Qingjia pulled hard but couldn't break free.  She looked up very irritably and saw Murong Yan holding her pen with two fingers. His eyes were dark and his face was calm. Although he didn't say a word, his attitude was very clear.

    Yu Qingjia really didn¡¯t know why Murong Yan suddenly went crazy again, but she was in a hurry to write down her inspiration and had no time to spend with Murong Yan.  She pulled the pen hard, and finally moved both hands together, almost using all her strength, while Murong Yan still held the pen with one hand without moving his wrist.

    Yu Qingjia gritted his teeth and remained in a stalemate for a while, but was finally defeated.  Forget it, don't reason with a crazy person. If you don't follow a person like Murong Yan, he will continue to waste time with you.  Yu Qingjia gave up and let go of her hands. Murong Yan was still out of breath, but she was out of breath: "What's wrong with you?"

    Murong Yan took back his pen and slowly smoothed out the frizzy tip on the inkstone. His attitude remained persistent: "What were you thinking about just now?"

    Yu Qingjia couldn't resist Murong Yan, so she could only sigh slightly and said, "I'm thinking about the music score."

    Murong Yan didn¡¯t believe it, so Yu Qingsp; Yu Qingjia had known before that Murong Yan had some talent in music, but she was surprised that his talent was so outstanding.  Yu Qingjia's competitive spirit was completely aroused, and before the last stray sound dissipated, she stretched out her hand to hold down the strings.  Such behavior is of course very provocative to the musicians. Yu Qingjia looked Murong Yan straight in the eyes and said, "Do you dare to have a competition? Each of us writes a piece of music, and the one who can't play it will admit defeat."

    Murong Yan looked into Yu Qingjia's eyes and smiled softly after a moment: "Okay."

    They are both young and energetic, and both have outstanding musical talents, and they are more or less conceited.  Now the two of them are deliberately showing off their skills. The scores they write are getting more and more difficult, and the fingering changes are getting faster and faster.  One of the two people writes, and after writing, the other person plays it. If the other person is not stumped, the right to write the question will be transferred to this person.  This cycle continues until someone plays the wrong syllable or plays the wrong string.

    The sound of the piano became more and more intense towards the end, almost aggressive and murderous.  Yin Zhu came in to change the hot water. She stood at the door for a while and then went out silently carrying the water.

    Yinzhu felt the world's deep malice. She originally thought that although her reaction was slow, she could make up for it by spending more time.  But when he saw the young lady playing the piano with Jing Ji, Yin Zhu suddenly became uncertain.

    "I'm afraid she won't be able to get a glimpse of such a world in her entire life, right?"  Yin Zhu felt a sense of envy inexplicably. Miss Six and Jing Ji were both stunningly beautiful. They usually matched each other perfectly when they sat next to each other. Now that they were enjoying themselves and making friends, they became more and more separated from others by a barrier.  Yin Zhu even felt that no one could get into the world of Miss Six and Jing Huan.

    Yinzhu sighed and went to pour new tea. Yinping saw Yinzhu coming back and asked casually: "You are shaking your head again. What are you thinking about?"

    "I'm thinking about Lady Six and Jing Ji." Yin Zhu poured the cold water into the flower bed and turned to look at the hot water on the stove.  While scooping water, she said: "Listen to the sound of the music now, it's the lady and Jingji who are posing questions to each other. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that anyone could write and play it. I'm afraid both the lady and Jingji are  Was he born under the care of gods?"

    Yin Ping didn¡¯t respond to Yin Zhu¡¯s emotion. Her eyes slowly rolled around: ¡°Write now and bomb now?¡±

    Miss Sixth said that her music scores were kept by other maids, and it remains to be seen whether she can keep them.  Could it be that the music score that the fourth lady handed over to me

    That night, Yu Qingya turned over the things in her hands and frowned more and more.

    She asked the system doubtfully: "System, is this Chang Hongqu?"

    The system scanned the things in Yu Qingya's hand, searched for a long time, and replied: "This is an ancient text score, not a popular music score in later generations. There is no relevant database and it cannot be identified."

    "Then you don't have any ready-made audio of Changhong's music?"

    "In our era, many traditional cultures have been lost. Because of its age and complex techniques, Changhong music is an extremely difficult piece of Guqin music. By the time we enter the interstellar age, it will have long been lost."

    Yu Qingya sighed in disappointment. She originally wanted the system to call up the ready-made audio, but she followed suit.  Now it seems that she can only decipher the calligraphy by herself.  Yu Qingya asked the maid to prepare the guqin. She was full of confidence before starting to play it, but she only played less than one line. Yu Qingya suspected that this was a ploy made by Yin Ping to deceive her: "Is this really the music score?"

    With just one line, Yu Qingya stuttered while playing, and her hands almost cramped.  When she saw the dense calligraphy at the back, her eyes darkened.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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