Miss Bach's Crab Canon

Goo one day... some small troubles to deal with

As in the title, sorry, it will probably be coded tomorrow during the day.

In addition, this book will probably be half used for traveling history, and half used for the feeling of modern day-to-day life... But I don't know what it will become after writing.After all, every time before I open it, my mind is full of "I understand, just write this", and then I forget...

Also, it’s double-opening, there’s still a lot to write besides Young Nai...

007. Pollution History

Play something?Ok……

If you use a normal modern guitar, no matter classical, folk or electric guitar, Gao Yiyu has a lot of skillful pieces, and can even play it with muscle memory without using your brain, but now... this is a problem.

What she had in her hand was a new musical instrument that she had never touched before, and there was almost no running-in with it.

While thinking about what kind of tune to use, Gao Yiyu tapped the strings with his index finger, and the belly and chords separated rhythmically and then reunited.

But the vague rhythm, the eager eyes of the [-]th-century country girl in front of her, and the weight of the Baroque guitar in her hand are all calling for the same answer——

How about playing a tune from this era?

"Canarios", this song suddenly appeared in Gao Yiyu's mind.

It originated from the greatest bard of this era, the most prestigious founder of secular music in Spain, and the ancestor of modern guitar, Caspar Sanz, is one of the classical guitar classics handed down from the Baroque era to modern times. song.

In this era, Gao Yiyu is not very clear about the status of Canarios dance music.But in modern times, this medium-difficulty piece is a must-have piece to torture the majority of guitar lovers, and it has also been adapted by countless people.

And now, she can play it in its own Baroque era on the original instrument, which can't be missed.

"It may be very rusty, please forgive me."

After speaking with a smile, Gao Yiyu's left hand naturally moved to the corresponding fret, and his right hand lightly touched the 3rd and 2nd strings, and the first bar that was about to come out was about to be dedicated to the two audiences, father and daughter.

Then, Gao Yiyu plucked the strings—as if knocking on the door of a new world.

"?——"

She played two eighth notes connected together, they were simple but sweet, lightly vibrating the instrument, and then floated into the air.

Then there is the third note of the main melody, and the first chord to support them.

They have a different structure - but they play coherently and naturally to the listener.

Gao Yiyu felt very good, and he seemed to have established an instant friendship with this guitar.

She knew very well that this recital that had just started would have a good result.Because she has been deeply involved in the music field for a long time, when she was a child, when she couldn't memorize the Chinese pinyin, she could already understand the staff.It will be a good performance - experience so far is telling.

but--

There is also a lack of experience.

Suddenly, her coherent and light playing was interrupted.

It's not that the strings of the guitar are broken, it's not that the wood of the guitar pricks your hands, it's not that you suddenly forget the score, there are differences in fingering, and it's not the discomfort caused by missing a string.

Before these kinds of problems appeared and interfered with her performance——

Within her field of vision, the world froze.

The farmer's father, who had just put the bread in the oven, was attracted by the notes and turned his head.His daughter was about to widen her eyes because she was so amused by the passage in the first bar—but it all froze into something still.

Only a hand that seemed to be sharper than a bayonet slowly stretched out from the void, stabbing at her throat.This frightening, oppressive hand became the only moving thing in the world.

That hand was a woman's. It looked young, excessively white and thin, but very delicate.

Behind this hand, there are patches of black mist, which looks like a human being, but also looks like another species.

Deli Dolly?Gao Yiyu thought so, because the black mist came from the pocket she put nearby, and there was only that gold coin in it... and the great devil, Deridoli, was living in it.

But why did she turn her back?Gao Yiyu thought, could it be that she thought she played too badly to seduce the devil, so the deal with her was just void?

The hand reached out and touched her throat.

Gao Yiyu really wanted to roar, but she couldn't make a sound at all. She was also frozen like this world.

Damn it, it's fine to die here, it's bad luck, 18 years later we will be a good guy again...or maybe a cute girl, let's not mention this for now.But...but!At least fuck it, respect the performer, and wait until the music is finished before killing people!

However, she didn't see herself being killed for a long time. Instead, she heard a voice that was already a little familiar.

"Ah, did it scare you?" It was Deridoli's voice, coming from the black mist.

Deli Duoli's hand didn't come to kill her, Gao Yiyu found himself able to move as the cold touch came.

"What is this?"

"Hey, you violated my prediction of fate before, and even used me as a tool for picking up money. If you scare you, we're both settled." Of course, the witticism de Ridori only came here, "mainly, you I shouldn’t play this, I am afraid of polluting history and destiny, so I urgently remind you.”

Shouldn't this be played?What happened to the canarios?Big devil doesn't like this?Gao Yiyu caressed his still-shocked heart, thinking about all of them unexpectedly calmly.

Deli Dolly didn't say she couldn't play this before, she just wanted to be a bard, playing music that didn't exist in this era... Ah, because of this?In other words——

"You can't play anything else?"

"Probably so, especially the piece you played, which originated from Professor Sanz. He is still alive and kicking in this era of Spain, busy as a priest and a little boy-oh nothing, anyway, his music has not yet reached here, you It plays out, and it pollutes history."

"You said it earlier!"

"I said earlier that I couldn't scare you." Delidoori's hand slowly retreated, but it twitched violently, and Gao Yiyu was so frightened that he almost picked up the guitar and smashed it.

With a laugh, Deli Duoli finally retracted his hand, and the black mist outlining the shape of a demon continued to chat with her: "But if you continue to bounce, you will be obliterated by the repulsion of history. Therefore , you need to abide by a few rules."

"...So, what can I say in the future?"

"That's something I have to think about... In short, as long as it doesn't pollute history."

Deli Duoli suddenly exuded a sense of seriousness, and raised his hand in the black mist.

"First, your performance is best limited to something that is older, or that does not exist in this era. Second, your performance should not become a classic that is praised and imitated, otherwise it will rewrite the history of music. It is best to use it as notes Just dissipate. Third, do you really like fancy music like Sanz? I don't."

The third doesn't seem to matter?That's all...

Gao Yiyu also thought about the conditions, indeed, it was easy to understand.

The devil they are chasing is about to destroy the pillar of Western music, Ms. Ioannis, but they can't add strokes to history, otherwise they will violate the original intention of "maintaining music history".

After understanding this point, Gao Yiyu had one last question: "Can Joannes' music be played casually?"

"Hmm, there's already something wrong with her history, and we need to fix it afterwards."

"Understood, since it needs to be repaired afterwards, it doesn't matter if we destroy her more now..."

Immediately, several famous songs by Joannis appeared in her mind, such as the second movement of the orchestral suite later commonly known as "Aria on the G String"... But the enemy is a musical devil, so I'm afraid he won't like this popular song. The popular song of ... ... still have to ponder over it.

"Okay, now that you understand, let's leave here and return to history?"

"Wait!" Gao Yiyu hurriedly waved his hands, "You have frozen the world and time, then, can I practice the piano here?"

"Hmph, that's a good idea." Derridoli's beautiful hand moved slowly, as if tearing up a nasty love letter, and in an instant, the frozen world flowed again—"After all, you've already played well enough .”

The voice of the great devil then dissipated.

What also came to an abrupt end was Gao Yiyu's Canarios.

——It stays at the first bar forever, but time keeps flowing.

Joanna and Karl, the father and daughter, looked at Gao Yiyu with similar puzzled eyes. What should have been a wonderful performance just disappeared?On the astonishingly beautiful face of the noble lady, there was even a strange solemnity.Uh, is there something wrong with Qin?That piano was really polluted by demons?Both father and daughter thought so.

However, the noble lady who interrupted the performance just felt aggrieved, as if she couldn't sneeze after holding it in for a while, which made her whole body uncomfortable.

It took a minute for Gao Yiyu to shake his head and cheer up: "Oh, I'll play something else."

After straightening out her hair and putting it back into her ears, her fingers lightly touched the guitar again, plucking the gut strings smoothly, and played another song from a long time in the future - accompanied by a sweet, crystal-like singing voice .

"Twinkle twinkle twinkle...the sky is full of little stars..."

008 Witnessing the Devil

Bread in this day and age...is not good.

Although it is fully fermented and roasted, it looks full, but the strange coffee color mixed with rye and oats not only looks unappetizing, but also tastes a little sour.

Even though there will be a strong aroma of wheat and nuts sprinkled on top, the impression from the first bite is that Gao Yiyu doesn't like this very much... and the family expressed their gratitude by giving her a piece of bread that was as big as maximum.

"Bread is your daily staple food, right?" Gao Yiyu asked casually, and tore into small pieces to eat.

This made Carl and Joanna look at each other.

Because in their daily life, the staple food they eat more is actually potatoes, which are too convenient and high-yield to grow, and bread is not always available in every meal.However, Miss Noble definitely doesn't know this...in other words, this is a kind of...understand people's sentiments!

It seems that the status of this noble lady is higher than they thought...Ordinary nobles are always obsessed with entertainment. Get to the point.

Karl answered immediately, as if facing his lord.

"We're well fed and better off than we were a few decades ago, during the 30-year period of endless war."

Oh... oh... Although the other party's answer was a bit out of line, it's okay.On Gao Yiyu's table, besides the sour brown bread, there were also some kippers, fresh grilled meat, and fruits picked from the forest, which were rich and delicious.

And the topics at the dinner table are of course not limited to food.

"How much do you know about the city of Eisenach?"

"Just ask, we often go to the city, we are considered half city dwellers." Although Karl didn't expect the reality to change, it was inconceivable that nobles were willing to listen to the working people like them.

"There's a family in town named Bach, right?"

"Oh! You're talking about the Bach family who specialize in organists. They have taken over the entire principality, and even other church organists in other principalities. If you go to any church, there will always be someone with the surname Bach in it. "

"Do you know of any new babies in the Bach family recently?"

"...Uh, I don't know." Should I know this?Carl patted the crumbs off his beard and pondered the meaning behind it.

Gao Yiyu didn't expect to get an answer either.

"Okay, how about the law and order in the city, and the acceptance of foreigners?"

After asking, she cut a few slices of bread, put meat and fruit in the middle, and folded it into a fresh sandwich. Although there is no dairy product, it can cover the sour taste of the bread.

Carl looked at the aristocratic way of eating with meaningful eyes, and replied: "There are many thieves in the city, but there are no robberies or murders. As for the foreigners, it depends on where they are from..."

"And from the far east?"

"Uh, merchant? Or messenger? Or missionary?"

"Traveler."

"Then...then I don't know." Carl pondered for a while, then muttered, "But I don't think anyone will make things difficult for travelers from foreign countries. I heard that they all have terrible mystical powers. They don't believe in God, but they have porcelain and These inconceivable treasures of tea leaves..."

Ah... pity.Gao Yiyu whimpered, if Deli Dolly had given her a few more minutes, she would have been able to bring all kinds of things here to make a fortune, instead of being reduced to picking up copper coins in the woods... However, her trip should be relatively safe ?

Just when she thought so——

"Oh no, the magistrate came for a tour this morning!" Carl suddenly remembered something, that was before his daughter brought the noble lady back, "It is said that a devil fell from the sky in the city! There are witnesses, and there are footprints of the devil The situation is said to be tense...even the royal family was alarmed."

devil!Hearing the key words, Gao Yiyu's heartstrings were already tightened.

That's exactly what she's here for!Since it is in the city, there is no delay.

She immediately looked at Joanna: "I'm sorry, but please hurry up and prepare clothes and shoes for me earlier. I'm in a hurry to go to town."

Although she herself still eats very slowly.

……

At about noon, after bidding farewell to the peasant father and daughter, Gao Yiyu embarked on the road to Eisenach.

Her outfit has been completely changed into what it should be in this era, light and breathable linen inner shirt, leather and cloth coat.By the way, there is also an embroidered round neck, which is always tormenting the neck.

Under the trouser legs wrapped in black cloth was a pair of short leather boots that satisfied her.

Especially after walking for a long time in only socks, these ill-fitting boots still make her want to cry.

But the clothes and pants fit well. After listening to Gao Yiyu's urging, the father and daughter even showed the tailoring experience accumulated by the farmers for many years, and they helped her quickly change into a decent bard costume - after all, Gao Yiyu gave Their value is much higher.

There is also a bag on her shoulder, which contains the clothes when she came here. If these fabrics and styles fall into this era, it is really not sure what will happen...

As the soul of a bard, she straddles the baroque guitar diagonally behind her.

There is no piano case, although it is in the way, but it makes people happy.

"Deli Dolly, can we still pick up some money?"

"The valuable ones have already been picked up for you, but believe me, there are more in the city."

Although he didn't know what he could use the money for, Gao Yiyu still walked fast. He couldn't help it. He was so happy to get something for nothing.