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    After Xiaolu fell asleep on the recliner, Xia Li asked her old housekeeper to take out the piano case.  "Is this an ensemble?" "You can also listen to my solo." Charlie said as she took off the bracelet on her wrist, used the bracelet as a rubber band, and tied her hair into a high ponytail.  After getting her hair tied into a ponytail, Xia Li gave people a completely different feeling. She suddenly seemed much more capable.  She opened the piano case and took out an old-looking but well-maintained violin from it. After a brief tuning, Charlie played the famous violin song "Skylark". The cheerful melody formed a strong contrast with the silence of the night.  After the song was played, Lin Youde commented: "You are playing Skylark in this scene. Is there something wrong with your choice of music?" "I am just describing my mood at this time. I never knew what it would be like to unload the burden of being the leader of France.  It's such a pleasant thing." Charlie smiled at Lin Youde, "So, sir, what do you want to hear?" "I think this kind of night is very suitable for "Song of the Wanderer"  "No, I think that music is too sad." Charlie frowned, "Actually, the violin music will feel very sad when it slows down. I don't like it very much. I'd rather play "The Devil's Trill."  "Okay." "You've been talking for a long time, but you still chose a slow song! Even though it's just the intro and interlude" If it was Lin Youde before time travel, he could only say "oh oh oh" stupidly at this time.  It hasn't stopped, but now the blessing of art plug-in allows him to chat and laugh with French literary girls like Charlie, and he doesn't know how high he is.  While Lin Youde was complaining, Xia Li had already picked up the strings.  The prelude was as slow and low as Lin Youde's art plug-in told him. Xia Li swayed her body while pulling the strings, which made her long skirt sway gently in the moonlight, and her hair was lifted up by the sea breeze and flowed in the air.  Dancing in the wind.  The scenery paired with the music is so beautiful and moving.  After a few bars of music, the tempo of the music suddenly accelerated, and the musical notes kept jumping out of the strings like dancing fairies, dancing happily in the air.  Lin Youde's art plug-in influenced his appreciation and made him immersed in this music - and Lin Youde was very sure that even ordinary people would find this music quite pleasant.  After the performance, Lin Youde clapped softly. At this time, Xiaolu turned over, which made Lin Youde a little worried that she would be woken up. But the little guy was sleeping very soundly. While turning over, he was talking in his sleep: "I still want to eat."  Lin Youde, who was relieved, glanced at Xia Li, and they looked at each other and smiled. Then Xia Li said: "I will play "Song of the Wanderer" next." "Don't you like it?" "Customers' requirements are always the same.  You can't refuse, I treat my customers as God's bard." Just as Charlie was about to play, Lin Youde stood up and extended his hand to her: "I want to lend you your violin." "Oh, I want a talented musician.  Improvisation?" "That's right." Lin Youde shrugged, thinking that if you have cheats and don't show off, you're just stupid, so everyone, watch out, I'm going to show off.  He took the violin from Charlie, got into position with ease, and then thought about which song to copy. Finally, he decided to copy "Glory of the King of Knights". He liked this song very much before he traveled through time.  Whether it is the violin version, flute version or harmonica version, I like them all.  He closed his eyes, started to pull the strings, and then gave all his body to the plug-in.  A familiar melody immediately sounded in his ears, and Lin Youde was immersed in the melody he had not heard for a long time. Various memories from another time and space also emerged, passing through his mind like a fleeting glance.  He vaguely heard Xia Li comment: "It sounded like a warrior fighting until the last moment and calmly facing the end of life." Lin Youde smiled and continued to play. After the song ended, he heard Xia Li's applause.  "Although I don't like songs that are too sad, this one is really good." "You have a misunderstanding," Lin Youde opened his eyes and looked at Xia Li, "Even if violin music is slowed down, it can convey emotions other than sadness.  " As he said that, Lin Youde pulled up the strings again. This time he played a simplified version of the famous violin concerto "Butterfly Lovers".  After playing a few bars, he heard Xia Li say: "A song that sings about love?" Lin Youde opened his eyes and looked at Xia Li, with a meaningful smile on his face.  Charlie also laughed. Apparently she thought that Lin Youde improvised it specially for her. With Charlie's quality, she must have realized that this song would definitely become a world-famous song if it spread. Lin Youde "gifted" such a song to her. She was right.  How lethal is a woman like her who is quite literary and artistic?"A huge?" After playing the song, Lin Youde put down the strings, picked up the wine glass that Charlie's butler brought to him at some point, took a sip and said, "Actually, I also sent a song to Isabella.  "Xia Li, who had just put away her smile, burst out laughing again: "Are you talking about that majestic and passionate song about boasting about your victory?" "That's right!" That's the Star Wars theme song copied by Lin Youde, "Listen.  She said that Isabella was so angry that she almost fainted after receiving the record. "She actually told you all this?" "How could it be possible? You don't know her character." "That's right.  "Charlie leaned against the railing of the ship and smiled, then she looked up at the stars in the sky, "It's so refreshing. Ever since I became the president of France, I haven't had such a pleasant conversation with anyone, just from my sleep.  When I wake up and open my eyes, I am faced with all kinds of calculations. This kind of life is really tiring, so I often have the urge to drop everything and go travel. " "Even if you don't drop everything now, when you get older.  There will also be plenty of time to look at the stars." Lin Youde took a sip of red wine again, "Look at those goddesses in Liechtenstein's pension. Europe has become like this, and they are not willing to come out. " "Yes, yes.  "I didn't understand their choice at first," Charlie sighed, raising her hands and stretching, "but when I started flying into the sky every day to mingle with the goddesses from the United States and the United Kingdom, I gradually understood  I can understand their thoughts. War is really a torturous thing. Not only is it physically tiring, but the mental fatigue is even more despairing. I almost thought I couldn¡¯t survive it. " "Let's fight for the end of the war.  Cheers." Lin Youde raised his glass.  Charlie came over and happily picked up another wine glass, and the two clinked glasses like this.  "I think we should have a drink." "That's a good idea." Lin Youde nodded, and then he and Charlie drank.  At this time, a gloomy voice came from the side: "I have been waiting for you in bed for so long, and I was still sighing that the two little girls were so clingy to you. But you ended up meeting another woman on the deck!" Viola glared angrily.  Lin Youde: "You will die if you call me!" (Today, a reader gave me a game on STEAM as a STEAM gift, so I went to play the game, and there will be more tonight)
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