Mr. Zhan's obscure girlfriend is a cultivator

About ten minutes later, Qin Yao opened his eyes and looked at Gao Yuhua.

"How long is one of your shows?"

"half an hour."

"So this piece of music will take at least half an hour?"

"That's the theory, and it can be repeated depending on the situation..."

Before Gao Yuhua finished speaking, Qin Yao interrupted him and said, "Listening to the song you just played, I have a new song in my mind. I wonder if you will add other instruments to the guqin?"

"It would be best if we could play the piano and flute together."

Hearing Gao Yuhua's words, Qin Yao frowned and said, "Of course there is no problem with this, but I am alone and cannot play two instruments at the same time..."

"It's okay, we can record separately."

Qin Yao did not ask any more questions about what he did not understand, and only asked: "Have you prepared the flute?"

"Have."

Gao Yuhua said without thinking: "We plan to shoot three kinds of musical instruments, so we have naturally prepared them early in the morning."

After saying that, Gao Yuhua asked people to take out the dongxiao, guqin and suona prepared by the program team.

I have to say that the program crew really spent a lot of money this time. The three instruments are not only exquisite and beautiful, but also have great sound quality.

Qin Yao had used these three instruments the last time he came here, so he naturally knew their quality.

"I'll prepare the piano myself, and you can just leave the flute and suona here."

"Row."

When Qin Yao came over with the guqin case, Gao Yuhua guessed this possibility and immediately had someone take the guqin away.

"I just composed a piece of music. I'll play it first. You can listen to see if there are any parts that need to be modified."

"Ms. Tan composed the song so quickly?"

"It's not a difficult thing."

Qin Yao smiled casually, carried her music case and came out of the dressing room, asked Xiao Wen to prepare the music table, put the music on it, and put the flute aside.

The strings of the guitar were plucked gently, and beautiful music reached the ears of everyone in the studio. Everyone involuntarily stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

With the melodious sound of the piano, everyone seemed to have entered the ancient times and saw the hard yet remarkable scene of human beings living in unity.

About half an hour later, the piano music stopped, and before everyone could react, the sound of the flute came again.

Just listening to the music of the piano or the flute, although beautiful, always lacks a certain feeling.

After playing the part of the dongxiao, Qin Yao started playing the guqin again when he saw that no one was stopping him.

This time she only played a section of the guqin, then picked up the dongxiao and played it, then the guqin again, and then the dongxiao...

The performance time was still half an hour, but the effect was much better than playing the two instruments separately. The only drawback was that no matter how fast she moved, there was still a momentary interruption in the sound when switching instruments, which made her frown slightly.

After listening to the three songs, the audience burst into warm applause. Qin Yao smiled and nodded to everyone, then looked at Gao Yuhua.

"Mr. Gao, how about this song?"

"it is good!"

Gao Yuhua said excitedly: "Ms. Qin, can you write the score for this song? We are going to write a stage play based on the song."

This was not originally there, but was something Gao Yuhua came up with on the spur of the moment after hearing the song.

Qin Yao frowned slightly no matter how he set the stage.

"I only know how to write guqin music. You have to find someone to write the current music."

"Row."

Gao Yuhua agreed readily.

People in their line of work come into contact with many musicians every day, and it is easy for them to ask others to compose ancient music into today's simplified notation.

Hearing Gao Yuhua's agreement, Qin Yao asked someone to get paper and pen and easily wrote the music score.

Looking at the traditional Chinese music score written by Qin Yao, Gao Yuhua looked at her for a long time.

"Is there a problem?"

Feeling guilty when being looked at by Gao Yuhua, Qin Yao asked back.

"No."

"Since there isn't any, today's shooting..."

"Today's filming ends here. I'll have people prepare the stage staff and music. I'll notify Miss Qin once the next filming date is set."

"Ok."

I thought that after taking over the column, I would have to come here to shoot every day, but now I know that shooting has a cycle.

Although she has to be on call at all times, it makes her happy.

After changing back into his own clothes, Qin Yao led Xiaowen out of the photo studio and returned to the car. He took out his cell phone and looked at the watch. It had been three or four hours since the last time he saw the light of day. It was now past nine o'clock in the evening.

I took Da Lei and Xiao Wen out for a midnight snack, and then the three of us returned to the rental house together.

After returning home, Qin Yao asked Xiaowen and Dalei to leave, and he sat in the living room to practice, unknowingly entering a state of ecstasy.

Just when Qin Yao was practicing seriously, Xue'er's voice suddenly came in his mind and he woke up instantly.

Gathering the spiritual energy running in his body, Qin Yao came into the space and saw that tender green seedlings had grown in the originally bare space.

Xueer ran out of the room and threw herself into her arms.

"Xue'er, the spiritual energy here is thin. It's difficult for me to practice. You..."

"Master, I asked you to come in because these seedlings will die if they are not treated properly..."

"what?"

After Xue'er's reminder, Qin Yao walked over and observed carefully and found that although the germination rate of the seedlings was very good, they were indeed a little wilted.

There are no magical medicines in this world. Qin Yao doesn't want the one he has grown with great difficulty to die just like that.

“Xue’er, there is nothing in this space, how can I take care of these spiritual medicines?”

Xue'er licked her cat's paw and said, "Master, the spiritual medicine needs the watering of spiritual rain."

Lingyu is a water-based magic. If it were in her previous life, she would only need to make a slight gesture of her hands to make a voice appear in the sky and water the seedlings on the ground.

But now she is only in the first level of Qi Refining Stage. Although she can condense water-based magic, because she has too little spiritual power in her body, it will take at least three days to irrigate these two acres of medicinal fields. Obviously, these seedlings cannot wait for three days.

"Xue'er, will it be useful to use ordinary water to water these spiritual medicine seedlings?"

"It might work……"

Xue'er said uncertainly, "In the past, we used spiritual rain to water all the spiritual herbs we planted."

"Let me try."

Looking at the two acres of medicinal fields in front of him that were about to be drowned, Qin Yao came out of the space, fetched a bucket of tap water with a bucket, and directly irrigated the medicinal fields.

After being watered, the medicinal field soon became full of life.

After confirming that the medicinal field could be irrigated with ordinary water, Qin Yao filled the bathtub with water, and then carried the bucket to continuously water the medicinal seedlings in the field.

Buckets of clean water were poured into the medicinal fields. Even though Qin Yao's physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people, he was still exhausted and had back pain in the end.

Seeing that half of the medicinal field had not been watered, Qin Yao found a water pipe and brought it directly into the space.

With the automatic irrigation of the water pipes, Qin Yao felt much more relaxed. He just had to keep an eye on the direction of the water flow.

An hour and a half later, Qin Yao finally watered all the medicinal fields, easily put away the water pipe, and began to observe the spiritual medicinal seedlings in the fields...