The days when I fished in Daming

Chapter 80 Two in One
"Ah, what your lord did is the beggar's blessing. He just learned the skills of my teacher. Is this begging still begging?"

"This question depends on who is the main one. If you really can't eat, ask for some money and food, and add some means. In my opinion, it is just for survival, which is considered begging. But if you use other people's kindness, use various means to achieve the purpose of asking for money, and make a living from it, that is professional begging. This is different from performing arts. The key is to see who is the main one."

"My lord's words made the subordinate officer suddenly realize that there are so many truths in it. Thank you for your guidance."

Wu Busi turned out to be just a dead-headed person, and his brain couldn't turn around. It's not that he doesn't know how to flatter. This sentence makes Zheng Xiong feel very comfortable. I forgive you.Those who dare to speak are hated, but it does not mean that they must be alienated. Zheng Xiong just wants to deal with Wu Busi. Now that the deal is over, he can give him a sweet treat.

"Then this beggar will be handed over to you. Once you make a wish, I will do my best to satisfy you."

"The inferior official is not capable enough, and I don't have any clues. I can't think of a good way. I'm afraid I can't bear this burden. Please ask my lord to hire someone else."

After a few compliments, he straightened up again. It was really unnecessary to boast, so he could only continue to mention it.

"Aren't you You Si Le? It's fine to make two pieces of music. Let the people below you do it, and you don't need to contribute. There's nothing you can't afford."

"Your official is doing business in the palace, and the songs used are all cheerful, festive, and serious. According to what the adults said, it is to make beggars better beggars, not to become a profession. You must compose a song that can touch people's hearts. We really don't have talents in this area here."

If you say you are fat, you are still out of breath. With such a straightforward personality, I don't know how to become an official of Jiaofang Secretary.

"If you don't try, how will you know? If you don't try, how will you know that you can't do it? You must be too comfortable with Jiaofang."

"My lord's lesson is that the situation is similar to what my lord said. The subordinate officials are very clear about how many catties I have under my command, so I don't dare to make a big deal. Please ask my lord to hire someone else."

Speechless and helpless.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you. This time, I will show you a sample and study hard. This art comes from life but is higher than life. If you want to make a song that can touch people's hearts, you have to go down and experience it."

"Thank you for your reminder, my lord. I will keep it in mind, and I will definitely study hard and live up to my lord's expectations."

"Kong Wu Youli, invite this beggar to the main hall of the Jiaofang Division. I want to teach on the spot. Old Wu, go and call the musicians, bring the instruments, and I will teach you well."

Hearing Zheng Xiong's words, Wu Busi hurriedly ran to the Jiaofang Division, but no one stopped him now, and Old Wu completely forgot about the unhappiness just now.

Zheng Xiong walked into the Jiaofang Division slowly, and Kong Wuyouli on the other side walked in front of the beggar.

The beggar felt uneasy for a while. These few people had been chatting over there just now, and they even looked towards him from time to time.Think about yourself as just a naked beggar, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, as long as you don't drive yourself away, then you must have a kind heart, come to give money, worrying about gains and losses, I saw Kong Wu Youli directly set up the beggar and walked towards Jiaofangsi.

The beggar who engaged in it was confused for a long time, what kind of routine is it to run without giving money or chasing people, and no one has taught me in this situation. Can anyone tell me what to do?After reacting, he quickly struggled and shouted.

"Wait, what are you going to do, I'm a beggar, I don't need you two to do it, I'm afraid I will dirty the adults, the little ones will go by themselves."

The two didn't say a word, they knew who was the boss, since Zheng Xiong gave orders, as long as they complete the target task, they just keep their heads down and move forward, they can't control that much.

Seeing that the two of them did not speak, the beggar panicked. This kind of silent action was quite terrifying, and it was a natural fear that arose in the face of an unknown fate.

"Help, Jiaofangsi has caught a beggar, someone will help me."

Hearing the call for help, someone stopped and watched quietly, but there was no one in his early years.It's just a beggar, and the death of the rabbit and the fox can't be sad enough for him. He just watched the fun and discussed the use of Jiaofang Secretary to catch such a beggar.

The two of them took the beggar to the main hall and left. Zheng Xiong turned over the official documents and ignored him, leaving the beggar standing alone, not daring to say anything, not daring to ask anything, quietly waiting for the judgment of fate.

Finally, when he was about to lose his grip, Wu Busi led Si Le's large army to give the beggar a sigh of relief.

"My lord, the musician has arrived, please advise."

"Well, it's all here, whoever knows the erhu, take a step forward."

Hearing this, someone came out immediately.

"You stay, the others leave."

The others looked around confusedly, to confirm whether they had heard it wrong, and only after everyone had confirmed it did they salute and leave with a constipated expression on their faces.

When the musicians were summoned, they didn't think about what song to use. After some thinking, they chose the erhu.

Simple, convenient, fast, and efficient, an erhu can travel all over the world, and no tune can be more suitable than this.

"Today I will teach you a piece of music. You should learn it carefully and use it as a reference. Don't cling to the previous piece of music, but learn to create it. As for how to create it, I will give you a topic: how to make the beggar in front of you more sympathetic to others. Think about it, and you can talk about it if you think about it."

A group of people stared at the beggar, silently thinking about Zheng Xiong's topic.The beggar, who was suddenly stared at by so many eyes, cursed secretly in his heart: he is crazy, he caught himself over any nonsense subject, and made himself not even the slightest bit defensive.At the same time, I was a little flustered, the feeling was similar to appearing on stage for the first time.

"My lord, how about a festive song, such as Gong Xi Fa Cai, if you stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling face, it will give you some good meaning."

Zheng Xiong looked up, and a 40- to [-]-year-old musician came into view. He could tell that he was an experienced person. This kind of music has been verified in later generations, and it really works.

"It's feasible, but it's not enough. How to make others sympathize with him, instead of playing helpless in this way."

"My lord, then there are only sad songs left."

"Well, then try playing a song, and listen to me, sir."

"My lord, I haven't studied this little one. There are other songs ready-made, but they need other instruments to cooperate."

"What about you?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, shaking their heads together.

"Art comes from life. Only by walking around and seeing more can you understand it. Only by integrating into ordinary people can you know how to do it. Let others touch you. Can you become a master if you stick to the rules?"

"Now I will teach you a lesson, how a piece of music can touch people's hearts, and someone's erhu can be borrowed from me."

Little things, one after another stepped forward to express.

Pick one at random, and then there is no more, I have never learned it, just remember to tune.

"I have a score in my heart, who will take this erhu and play my tune."

Taking off his pants and farting, it's superfluous, the slander belongs to the slander, the body is still very honest and stepped forward.

Just pointing to one person, Zheng Xiong hummed the tune, the rhythm of "The Moon Reflected in Two Springs" sounded, and a piece of music was sent into space, and a piece of music that could rival Beethoven's officially appeared in this era.

A Bing's "Erquan Yingyue" was sad for those who heard it, and shed tears when listening to it. It was also a special song for begging, and it solved many employment problems.

The eyes of everyone in front of them were already tearful. This is the charm of songs that can touch people's hearts. A song or lyrics touch people's hearts and receive rave reviews.Either the song can touch people's hearts, and the two have nothing to do with each other, then it depends on the appearance.

Over and over again, Zheng Xiong let go of the musician who played until it was almost the same as the piece in his memory.

At this time, some people in the audience had red eyes, some shed tears, and were touched. The beggar on the side burst into tears. Obviously, this is a beggar with a story.

"Okay, now I'm going to do some research. If a beggar plays this song and begs there, will you be moved and give him alms?"

"Yes, but everyone with kind thoughts should give some."

Everyone spoke in unison.

The atmosphere was very warm, nodding with satisfaction, Zheng Xiong started a new round of speech.

"This is the charm of the song, and it is also your next direction. There is no limit to how to touch other people's hearts. It can be inspirational, or it can be personal experience. As long as it can resonate with others, it is considered a success. I will tell other musicians later, and it will be the same for them. Okay, the meeting is over."

Everyone secretly despised Zheng Xiong, playing tricks, hammering, calling them all over, it was not very convenient to teach together, and then they were put back, and we were asked to talk, no matter how much we explained, it was useless.

They didn't dare to speak nonsense, and then returned to their respective training places in twos and threes.

Zheng Xiong looked up and saw that the beggar was still here, and asked in surprise.

"Why are you still here, you can go."

The beggar scolded his mother in his heart, somehow pushed himself over, and was treated as a tool man again, and now he suddenly said that he could leave, what about playing a monkey?
"Retire, little one."

"Wait, my lord, you forgot, to let him beg better, isn't it inappropriate to let him go like this?"

It seems to have said that Wu Busi reminded me very well.

"Then I'll leave it to you to take charge. When it's done teaching, bring it here for me to see."

Wu Busi was very happy, even a little excited. Zheng Xiong's operation seemed to open the door to a new world, and he couldn't wait to try it out to see if the touching song was really easy to use.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will live up to my lord's entrustment."

Well, maybe this is a pure person, I am a bit too much, I should take good care of it in the future, and make up for my mistakes.

Signed a few documents, took Ergou with him, and inspected the Jiaofang Division.Eye-catching is the most important thing. Compared with Huimin Pharmacy, this is the biggest attraction.Wherever they pass, there is a sound of saluting, very satisfied, happy here, not thinking of Shu.

In the next few days, at three o'clock and one line, after handling the official affairs of the pharmacy, I came to Jiaofang to keep my eyesight.

Professor Wu Busi's beggars have also achieved results. This day, he brought the beggars to Zheng Xiong for review.

Although the beggar still looked thin and weak, he was in good spirits. When the song ended, the beggar looked at Zheng Xiong nervously.The beggar who is happy here, doesn't think about Shu, and can't eat enough has also tasted the sweetness, quietly waiting for Zheng Xiong's choice.

It's a bit interesting, the playing is not very good, but I can feel a trace of emotion contained in the beggar, which is not available in those copied songs.

"Okay, you can become a teacher."

"Thank you, Sir, for taking care of me during this time, and I also want to thank Master Wu for his teaching in the past few days. Although I don't have much money, I will do my best if I have any orders."

Needless to say, a beggar who knows how to be grateful really took the road wide, and he made the promise in front of Zheng Xiong, which made Zheng Xiong feel even more different.

"Work hard, I don't expect you to help us, just live a better life."

When I came here, I was alone, but when I left, I brought the erhu gifted by Wu Busi. I was a little disappointed, and it was not my future after all. With more self-confidence, I officially started the advanced version of begging.

Wu Busi said goodbye and left, secretly following behind the beggar, wanting to verify the effect of the tune.

The younger brother Ergou was also sent out to investigate the situation.

The beggar walked to the door of the Jiaofang Division and begged on the spot. After all, there are feelings, and there is a beginning and an end.

Wu Busi and Ergou huddled at the door of Jiaofangsi, observing the beggars.

The "Erquan Yingyue" played by the erhu spread slowly in all directions, and the passers-by stopped to appreciate it.

The lyrics and music are universal, and people at this time also feel the charm of the music in another time and space, and it touches their hearts when they listen to it, and they unconsciously take out money.

Gradually, a small pile of copper coins piled up in front of the beggar. After listening to the song, everyone was amazed. The beggar took the money, went to the door of the Jiaofang Division, handed it to Kong Wuyouli, and took a deep look at the Jiaofang Division as he left, as if remembering it in his heart.

Wu Busi and Ergou had already left the gate of Jiaofangsi.

Er Gou told Zheng Xiong about the beggar, and then Kong Wu also brought over the money. Zheng Xiong was also a little moved when he saw the money.

After tidying up his mood, Zheng Xiong embarked on a daily tour of the Jiaofang Division, and could only use these girls to soothe his fluctuating heart a little.

Days passed by, and the road was finally blocked by Jinshi. After all, Wu Bozong was working in the Ministry of Rites. With such a short distance, a little information about Zheng Xiong was still available.

"Tiling, we have already finished the poem, waiting for Tiling's advice, and I apologize by the way, how does Tiling feel?"

"What's the matter? If you have a lot of people, it makes sense. If you apologize, then you apologize. What are you doing with these vain people? I didn't force you to apologize. If you don't want to apologize, just give way. There's no need for instructions. I'm in a hurry to go home."

The Jinshi who had already discussed the countermeasures did not back down.

"Don't worry about Tiling. I heard that Tiling is happy to be in Jiaofang every day. I don't know if you have heard that something went wrong with the soap. Many people's hair is almost bald after using the soap. Now there are many people who want to ask for an explanation. Tiling should give us some advice. Otherwise, tomorrow morning will not be easy."

A naked threat, this year's Jinshi is quite ruthless.

(End of this chapter)