Butterflies dance and bees fly for a season, flowers bloom and wither are always sad. Don't ask why the spring breeze blows, the heart is calm, the green hills and flowing water can be heard.
Time passes quickly, like bubbles. Enjoy to your heart's content, fate comes and goes. No regrets in the mortal world, makeup in the mirror, take care, which woman knows how to comfort her life.
Li Yi played the violin there, singing as he played.
Li Longji was only responsible for listening. Some of the palace maids and eunuchs recorded the score, while others wrote the lyrics.
Now they cooperated very well, each knowing which line to record.
After playing and singing once, Li Yi did it again, letting the palace maids and eunuchs proofread it.
After everything was sorted out, Li Longji sighed, took the two dark wooden violins from Li Yi, and left in a hurry.
Li Yi looked at the palace maids and eunuchs' melancholy expressions and was satisfied.
Sure enough, music was not divided by nationality or race. When he brought over normal music, the people of the Tang dynasty could understand it.
Just like the first time he came into contact with music like "Moonlit Night on Spring River" and "The Fisherman Sings at Night", it was easy to accept.
Also, the first time he heard the opera "Carmen", the "Matador Song" and "Habanera" were also no problem.
As for the South American song "Lombarda", after listening to it, he wanted to listen to it again.
After the song was delivered, Li Yi continued to eat. Li Longji left without finishing his meal.
When Li Longji arrived at Baifu Palace, everyone did not eat, as if they knew he would be back soon.
They were still eating hotpot today, so they did not have to worry about others tasting the food cold.
Li Longji looked at his two sisters, opened the score, thought for a while, and gave the lyrics to Empress Wang.
Princess True Jade and Princess Jinxian came to Empress Wang's side, one on the left and one on the right.
Li Longji began to play the violin prelude. When it was time to enter the lyrics, he did not sing, but just hummed.
After the first performance, the second time, a queen and two princesses sang at the same time.
"I have a flower, planted in my heart, a bud waiting to bloom. Day and night, I eagerly await those who have the heart to enter my dream …"
"I have a flower, and the fragrance of the flower fills the branches. Who would come to search for its whereabouts …"
"Women's flowers sway in the mortal world; Women's flowers sway gently with the wind …"
"Once you've loved, you'll know how heavy you are. Once you're drunk, you'll know how strong the wine is. Flowers bloom and wilt, but in the end, they'll be empty … Women are like flowers, flowers are like dreams ~ ~"
With the accompaniment of the violin, Princess True Jade had already sung two lines of tears.
Princess Jinxian's eyes were red as she pursed her lips and stopped singing.
Noble Consort Lu sighed as she listened. "Sigh! Why is that young man's song so tear-jerking? He really understands women's hearts. "
The others felt the same way. Why did this song sound so uncomfortable?
Just as everyone was immersed in sadness, Empress Wang suddenly said, "It was copied. The one that was copied can't be found."
"Hahahaha ~ ~" Li Dan laughed loudly. "Yes, I've heard of it. He killed it and buried it, but I don't know where it's buried."
Princess Jinxian's eyes turned back and forth. "He only composed one song. My sister and I are two people."
"We agreed on one between the two of you." Li Longji did not agree. No matter how much he doted on his sister, it would not do. How could Li Yi casually write poems and songs for others?
Every time, there was a purpose. Today, a princess came, tomorrow, a princess, and the day after, a duke …
Was there no end to it?
After eating, the two princesses each made a copy and took it away. They returned to their own monastery to find someone to sing it for them.
The two violins were also taken away. They had violins and cellos, and they also found someone to make a piano.
Ever since Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai's play came out, rich people wanted to get a new instrument.
The next day, before noon, the song Li Yi copied, Women's Flower, spread throughout Chang 'an.
Last night, someone actually went to Pyong Kang Square and sang the song. Many girls in Pyong Kang Square wiped their tears.
Xinyan sat in front of the window and looked at the fallen leaves in the courtyard outside. She softly read, "Fate does not stop, like the spring breeze, women are like flowers, flowers are like dreams. Sigh! "
Political Affairs Hall.
"He must be bored to the point of writing such decadent songs all day." Yao Chong finally found an excuse to criticize Li Yi.
"He wrote it for the two princesses. Now, the girls in Pyong Kang Square are even more partial to him."
Lu Huaishen seemed to be a little jealous. The lyrics and song seemed to be specially written for the girls in Pyong Kang Square.
"What do you think? What if I propose to betroth Princess Jinxian to Li Yi?" Yao Chong suddenly came up with a bad idea.
Zhang Shuo and Lu Huaishen immediately looked at Yao Chong as if they were looking at a dead man.
"Prime Minister Yao, I didn't hear anything. If you want to bring it up, go ahead. I don't know." Zhang Shuo picked up the teacup and went back to the room.
"Aiya, I've been seeing and hearing things recently. Maybe I'm sick. When should I ask Li Yi to treat me?"
Lu Huaishen followed him back to the room. He didn't even want the teacup.
"Hmph!" Yao Chong grunted and left resentfully. He didn't dare to bring it up with Li Longji. Once he did, it would be over and there would be no follow-up.
Li Yi from the Li Family Zhuangzi didn't think about anything else. He was practicing on the Turk corpses in the dissection room.
"How can I send the dead back quickly in the middle of a war? There's no psychological barrier to practicing on the enemy's corpses. "
Li Yi sutured the broken heart. He failed. His skills were not good.
Another reason was that the corpses had been soaked and frozen for a long time. The heart was not fresh.
He pondered about digging up other people's corpses. He had done it in the past, but he couldn't do it again.
Of course, if he could save another one, it wouldn't be a problem. But other than children, who would bury them in a hurry?
Li Yi knew that Wang Xing wanted to dig up more corpses. In Wang Xing's opinion, as long as he could save one out of a thousand corpses, he wouldn't be guilty.
Wang Xing had already gone to the Xu family's mansion in Lantian County to see Xun Er four times. Each time he went, he brought gifts.
He personally dug up the little guy and rushed all the way to the Li Family Zhuangzi.
"Do you want me to bring some equipment to preserve corpses to the border? If my soldiers are injured, I can treat them. If the enemy is dead, I can practice. If they're alive, I can also practice."
Li Yi envied the field doctor. Under limited conditions, he dared to use any means.
On the battlefield, if the stomach was cut open and the internal organs were injured, he would practice directly.
Or if the head was smashed … Dig a hole and bury it. It couldn't be saved.
However, if the lung was cut open, artificial lungs could be put on and then the human lung could be sutured.
He needed assistants, but there was no guarantee that he could be saved.
"I also need to recruit imperial medical students. As the industrial system slowly advances, the skills of the doctors in the industrial area will improve."
Li Yi thought about the 50 nurses in Zhuangzi and the 30 from the Imperial Medical Department. He felt that the number was too small.
He planned to take 80 people to the battlefield in rotation, but Zhuangzi couldn't do without him.
If he left, what if a minister was dying?
"I'll open the door and bring in more patients. Let them familiarize themselves with various operations in Zhuangzi. The theoretical foundation can be improved later."
Li Yi put the Turk corpses back and made a decision.
Coming out of the hospital, he found Song De. "See what diseases the people in Chang 'an are suffering from. One day … Let's start with five people. I can't guarantee that they'll be cured if they're seriously ill."
"Dongzhu, if you can't save them, it'll damage your reputation as a miracle doctor." Song De was anxious.
"No one will care how many people you kill. They'll only spread the word about how many you save." Li Yi shook his head. He wasn't worried.
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