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Lady Barbatha's residence in Golden Oak.

After learning that Donne came to visit, Ms. Babasha received her very warmly.

The living room of this female artist's residence is covered with a large red carpet, a huge harp stands in the center, and huge full-body portrait oil paintings hang on the wall.

A black high-legged round coffee table and a few red velvet soft chairs are placed in the corner of the living room. Next to the wall, there is also a harpsichord that looks expensive.

Very artistic living room layout.

Dorn and Ms. Babasha sat down in the rest area with soft chairs and coffee tables, and the servant brought a pot of hot sweet tea and put it on.

After the two sides exchanged a few simple greetings, Don cut to the point: "Ms. Babasa, I have something to ask you for my visit this time."

"Although Mr. Dorn said, as long as I can help, I will do my best." Ms. Babasha picked up her teacup and took a sip of sweet tea.

"Well, about your concert this weekend, Ms. Babasha. If it's possible, could you add a, uh... harpsichord repertoire?"

"Does Mr. Dorn want to perform on stage?" Babasa was slightly surprised.

"No, I don't want to, I don't know how to play the piano." Don shook his head, "I hope you will play, Ms. Babasa."

After thinking for a while, Babasha did not directly reject the request, but spoke in a negotiating tone:

"Actually, the repertoire to be performed at the concert has been submitted to the Music Association for review and finalization for a long time. However, if it is just to add a sketch repertoire as a break between two official repertoires, I think it should be okay. I don't know how much Mr. En, what do you want me to play?"

"A piece that didn't get passed, maybe no one else even heard it."

"Mr. Dorn... Did you write the song yourself?"

"Ah... no." After struggling for a while, Dorn chose to shake his head in denial, "It was written by a musician in my hometown who had an unsatisfactory life and struggled with fate all his life."

Lady Babasha just nodded.

Referring to Donne's description, she naturally conjured up the image of a poor musician whose life is unsatisfactory and down and out.

There are too many such musicians in the Dona Empire.

The music created by down-and-out musicians is of varying quality.

From an objective point of view, there are very few high-quality products.

Therefore, Ms. Babasha did not have much expectation for this harpsichord piece proposed by Donne.

This is what the female musician thinks in her heart——

If the quality of the music score given by Mr. Donne is not bad, then in order to thank him for his kindness, he can play this piece of music at this concert as an exception.

But if the quality of the music given by Mr. Dorn is really not good, then he has no choice but to find a way to decline it.

It was something Babasa didn't want to see a concert level being lowered by a worrying harpsichord piece.

"Then Mr. Dorn, let me look at the score first." Ms. Babasa said.

"Uh, no sheet music..."

"Mr. Dorn just said he can't play the piano, right? Then...?" The female artist was extremely confused.

Can't play live, and have no score to read, isn't this embarrassing?

"Well, although I can't play it, I can hum it. I've heard this piece many times."

"Huh?" Babasha was even more confused.

"Well, this piece is like this." Don nodded, "Dengdeng, thudden, thudden, thudden..."

In the following time, he really tapped the beat on the coffee table with his fingers and hummed a complete tune to Ms. Babasha.

Although Don's musical talent is average, but fortunately the piece he chose to hum is a piece he is very, very familiar with.

Therefore, every sound hummed out can be stepped on the key, and the melody of the original song is restored as much as possible.

Although this process was a bit awkward at first, as the music progressed, the expression on the female artist's face changed rapidly.

From the initial confusion, embarrassment and low expectation, it turned into surprise, and then into appreciation and reverie...

In the piece Donne hummed, there is a simple and friendly theme melody, the tune is fresh and smooth, and it appears repeatedly in the whole piece, a total of 16 times, leaving a very deep impression on people.

Whenever Donne hummed this short piece of melody, Babasha would unconsciously draw an image of a gentle, beautiful, innocent and pure girl in her mind.

And a song that evokes empathy from the audience and reminds people is destined to be a good song.

The piece Donne sang is the most famous piano piece on Earth, composed by Beethoven, which has occupied half of the music box repertoire for a long time——

"To Alice".

Donne's familiarity with this piece is also due to the music box market.

When he was a child, he received a birthday present, which was a delicate music box. After fully winding the strings and opening the smooth wooden cover, the music box will slowly play the whole "Fur Elise".

Don liked this gift very much, and used to play with the music box before going to bed as a child.

Therefore, the piece "To Alice" became the melody he was most familiar with.

After humming a piece of music, the female artist's eyes changed. After she was dazed for a few seconds, she seemed to wake up suddenly. She ran to a corner of the living room, found a pen and paper, and began to record quickly.

"Wait a moment, Mr. Dorn." Babasha said, her hands kept moving.

After all, "Fur Elise" is a sketch piece with a relatively simple structure.

And Babasha, as a musician with superb musical attainments, after listening to it once, it is not a big problem to roughly restore the score.

After she finished memorizing the score of a piece of music, hummed it roughly, and proofread it with Don, and simply corrected a few minor flaws, she excitedly put down the pen and paper.

"Mr. Donne, this skit piece is one of the most perfect pieces I have ever heard! The romantic and rigorous temperament is simply fascinating. I am sure that it will not take long for this piece to become popular throughout Golden Oak. stand up!"

The originally elegant female artist looked excited and her eyes sparkled.

"Hehe, yes, it should be." Don just nodded awkwardly.

"By the way, Mr. Dorn, you said that this piece of music was composed by a musician in your hometown. He must be a talented person. Will I have a chance to meet him?" Babasha asked sincerely.

"That gentleman is no longer in this world." Don said honestly.

"That's really a pity." Babasa regretted for a long time, "Then, does this song have a name?"

"Of course there is a name. I asked that gentleman to compose this song for a girl next to me from my perspective." Don nodded, his eyes flickering:

"To Vivian."