The Age of Awakening: From the Young Runtu

Chapter 16
I practiced on nearly [-] sheets of paper, almost [-] hours in the space, but only two hours in reality.

It's just getting darker now.

Runtu went out of the room and went downstairs to have something to eat.

After practicing calligraphy for so long, Runtu felt his progress.

Thinking of these feelings can not help but feel a little comfortable.

"Little Er, have a drink."

I ordered a small jug of wine and two appetizers.

According to the current standard of life, I estimate that within a few days, all my money will be gone.

Thinking of this, I need to get some more money.

Four or five taels of silver felt a little less.

If you can have a 50 taels, you will live a more spacious life.

Drink slowly.

It's around seven o'clock now, and most people have already finished their dinner.

The people in the restaurant are slightly smaller.There are fewer guests.

"Master, let's listen to a tune."

Suddenly there was a crunchy voice talking to Runtu.

Runtu was stunned for a moment, someone called him master.

This title is unbearable.

Maybe it's his clothes that are better.

Runtu specially bought a decent dress, a long gown.

Although he has no fame, he is still studying at Sanwei Bookstore.

The voice was very nice, and Runtu looked at it, and estimated that this girl was a year or two older than him.

Red clothes, black trousers, red embroidered shoes, good face and good figure.Looks like she's got a little makeup on.

Young girls actually don't need makeup and are very hydrated.

Although she is not very old, her eyes are bright, full of spirituality, and she is a little beauty.

Runtu became interested and blurted out, "Can you sing Shibamo?"

Well, after finishing speaking, Runtu felt that what he said was very inappropriate.

This is an obscene song, I drank a couple of sips of wine, and then I started talking nonsense, thinking of this, I have to correct this problem, it is better to drink less alcohol, it is easy to delay things.

Sure enough, the girl blushed a little.

"Yes, I will sing it to you now."

She still has tools and holds a lute.

The hands fiddled very nimbly.

Soon there will be a prelude.

When Runtu heard this song, he felt that there was something about this girl.

The sound of classical instruments is still quite good.

After playing a little prelude, she began to sing, "Beat the drums fast and play the gongs slowly, stop the gongs and listen to the singing, all kinds of gossips are also singing, I have heard me sing Shibamo, reach out and touch the silk on the side of my sister's face." .Sleep until half-deep to watch the heartbeat, rub the five fingers together, dial up and down, and the business is booming and noisy."

The timbre is very good. Runtu listened to it purely as an art appreciation, and applauded the girl's performance.

"Grandpa, what else do you want to listen to?"

Runtu was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what else to play.

This eighteenth touch is only known to later generations after watching The Deer and Ding Ji.He didn't know any other songs, but he didn't expect Shibamo to exist. Master Jin's novels didn't lie.

Even if he wanted to hear it, he probably didn't have enough money in his pocket.He still has more than 200 essays in total. If he doesn't spend other money and just eats at the inn, it will probably last a week.If you want to do something else, it will definitely not work.

Runtu: "Thank you, no need. How much do I need to give you?"

Hearing this, the girl was a little disappointed, thinking that she couldn't sing well, so the guests stopped after listening to only one piece, "Master, just watch it."

Runtu looked at the girl, thinking that it is not easy for a woman to come out and sing these days, so he took out fifty coins from his pocket, "Keep it well, it's getting late now, be careful on the road. It's fifty Wen, don't think it's too little."

Fifty Wen, that's a lot. It's a generous guest, but it's not a lot.

"How can you dislike it, thank you, Lord."

Runtu: "By the way, what's your name?"

The girl asked An to reply, "Xiao Cui."

The name is quite common.

Runtu took a closer look at her again, from head to toe. Hearing her voice and the sound of playing the pipa just now, he felt that her skills were excellent.

Suddenly, Runtu thought of something, and said, "I have a piece of music here, it's very nice, I'll sing it, and you can sing it along."

With the fifty coins, the girl agreed to everything.

"When will the moon be there, ask Qingtian for the wine."

He likes Faye Wong's singing, and some of them will too.

In Faye Wong's cover, I hope people will last forever, which is probably very suitable.

Although reborn, Runtu still has some nostalgia for future generations. If the songs of future generations can still be heard and sung, it is more or less a sustenance of the soul, a nostalgia.

The girl sang this line, very beautifully: "When will the bright moon come, ask the sky for wine."

When Runtu heard her singing, he was very satisfied. Compared with Faye Wong's singing, it was very youthful and pleasant.

"I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven."

"I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven."

"I want to ride the wind to go back, lest Qionglouyuyu, the heights are too cold, dance to find out the shadows, it seems to be in the world."

The girl sang along line by line.

It's very good, nothing goes away.

It's even better than what I sang.

After all, people rely on this to eat.

Runtu: "Xiaocui, you sing really well."

It's a pity that I am so shy now, otherwise I would like to try the feeling of spending a lot of money.

No wonder literati and poets like to go to the bar to listen to music, and I am a little fascinated by this feeling.

I thought in my heart that after I have money, I have to go to Yangzhou to experience Yingying, Yanyan, fireworks and Liuxiang.

"Young master, this song is really nice, do you have the score?"

Runtu shook his head, "No. You can use the pipa to accompany you when you sing, and the effect will be better."

"Young master, who composed this piece of music? It's really nice to be able to compose for Su Shi's lyrics."

Runtu looked at her again, there was something, and she knew Su Shi.

That's right, there are some cultures in singing now.

And this is Su Shi's most famous poem. Anyone who is a little familiar with poems will know the head of the water tune.

The person who composed the music hadn't been born yet, so Runtu didn't hold back, "I just sang it in my spare time."

As soon as the words came out, the girl looked at Runtu with some admiration in her eyes, "Can I sing this song in the future?"

"of course can."

He also wanted to try things from later generations, whether people today would like them.

Logically speaking, music is alleys, regardless of national boundaries, ages, good music is worth singing, and everyone will like it.

"Thank you son, I will come to you after I get familiar with the pipa music."

"Welcome at any time, I will always live in this restaurant."

It was almost eight o'clock at night.

"Miss Xiaocui, do you want to take you home?"

"My father is outside, thank you for your kindness."

If you have family with you, then it's fine.Otherwise, a girl who hangs out at night is really afraid of accidents.

(End of this chapter)