Rain sends dusk flowers easy to fall Zhang Baotong 2018.11.12

Gao Yuan was a composer, twenty-two or three years old, tall and thin, elegant, single-minded and informal, except for eating and sleeping, he always sat in front of the piano, playing and composing. He wanted to become a famous composer as soon as possible.

If he had been a poor composer, his house would have been very small and dilapidated, and the whole house would have been sloppy and messy, as if he had just been hit by an earthquake. However, he was the son of a wealthy merchant and lived in a large courtyard on the outskirts of the city. The courtyard is a Soviet-style courtyard, with a large bamboo forest and many strange stones, as well as rockeries and gardens like small bridges and flowing water. The yard was refreshing and clean, as if it had just been cleaned. Not to mention his room and piano room, where everything was arranged in an orderly and orderly manner. Because he hired a young nanny named Xiaohua.

The girl is only 16 years old, a child from a poor place in Gaoping, Gansu Province, and has been working with her mother since she was 12 years old, so she has not gone to much school. But she admired and respected cultured people, and felt that they were all very remarkable. She likes to stay in this home, where the owner is playing all kinds of songs every day, and these beautiful songs can immerse her in all kinds of dreams and dreams. So, she is always listening to music and doing all kinds of chores happily.

She wakes up early every day, cleans or cleans up the living room and piano room, and starts cooking. She knew that the owner liked to drink slightly sweet soy milk and eat sauerkraut buns. So, she beat soy milk and distilled buns. When everything was ready, and the day was bright, she went to the door of the master's bedroom and knocked on him to get him up.

When the master got up, the girl had put her change of clothes, trousers, shoes, socks and tie on the low cabinet next to the bed the previous night. Since he didn't go out today, he chose a checkered shirt and beige slacks to put on, and without a tie, he wore slippers to open the door. The girl went into the bedroom, first opened the window, opened the curtains, put his changed clothes in a basin, and then began to make the bed, and carried the quilt to dry in the sun in the yard.

At breakfast, the composer always ate while reading the newspaper, but the girl ate quickly and then went into the bathroom to wash her clothes. By the time she had finished her laundry, the composer had finished breakfast, sat down at the piano and began to work. The girl packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went into the kitchen to wash.

The composer grew up in a privileged family, and liked to be clean and tidy, and whenever he saw a layer of dust and objects left around, he couldn't help but get angry and angry. However, he had never encountered such a situation, and it seemed that he never would meet it. By the time he had breakfast and started his work, the piano had been polished, the stave and pen were neatly arranged beside it, and there were flowers that the girl had picked from the garden. Flowers are placed in a glass jar with water, and before the flowers wither, they will be replaced with new flowers. This made him have a good impression of the girl, and felt that this rural girl who didn't go to much school actually had such a feeling.

Morning is the time when a composer is most energetic, and it is also the time when his creative inspiration is most likely to burst out. At this time, the girl never came into the house to disturb him, but cleaned and trimmed the yard. At half past ten the girl would come into the house and put a peeled apple and a cup of tea on the small table beside him. He would leave the piano for a while, eat the apple slowly, and then walk to the window with his tea and watch the scenery in the courtyard through the window. The rockery, small bridge, and flowing water in the courtyard could quickly soothe his mood, but what he wanted to see most was the girl, because with her, the scenery in the courtyard became spiritual. At this time, children are likely to hoe or cut flowers in the garden. There are many flowers in the garden, including camellia in spring, roses in summer, chrysanthemums in autumn and plum in winter, and some flowers that he can't name. The girl was humming a song while cutting the holly by the garden with scissors. The girl's singing is not good, there are some earthy tones, and the five tones are incomplete. However, the girl's cheerful and joyful appearance made him feel happy, like a piece of sunshine shining in his heart. Therefore, he often gets a pleasant mood and sudden inspiration in this short nap.

The composer would work intently until it approached twelve o'clock. At this time, he will feel a little tired, especially the aroma wafting from the kitchen, which will make him feel hungry. The girl could make a good dish, and from the aroma wafting from it, he could guess what the girl cooked. Sure enough, when it was time to eat, I saw rice on the table, accompanied by salted fish and rape, and of course, sometimes fried chicken and celery. These are his favorite meals. After a few days, she will make him a bowl of Qishan noodles in sour soup, or give him dumplings with vegetarian filling. Dinner is relatively fixed, she always boils porridge with red beans, peanuts and jujubes, steames a pot of steamed buns or vegetable buns, and serves a small plate of cured beef and a large plate of shredded potatoes. No matter what kind of food she cooked, he thought it was delicious.

After lunch, the girl would take advantage of her owner's lunch break to go shopping. She knows what to buy and how much each item costs. She would also buy him some of his favorite fruits, but he was never willing to buy anything for herself, and he bought some of her things. Such as her beautiful clothes and skirts, her silk scarves and shoes. He likes to buy her things, and every time he buys her something, he flatters her, appreciates it for a long time, and makes her more attentive to him.

The girl is not pretty, but she is simple and beautiful, very diligent, sensible, optimistic, kind, not good at words, but likable. Therefore, the composer always likes to let her accompany her in the evening to walk in the courtyard, admire the scenery and flowers, and talk about the world, but usually he is talking endlessly, and she always listens with reverence or admiration at him. She thought he was so amazing, how could he know so many things if he didn't go out all day.

In the evening, when the composer got tired, he would call the girl to his side and teach her to read, sing, and play the piano. The girl was overjoyed and earnest, for she was learning to do something noble. Of course, it also excites him because he is bringing joy to others. Once, he thought she was very smart and cute, so he couldn't help but put his arms around her and kiss her. The girl cried with emotion, for she had grown so much that no one had ever liked her so much. It also made him even happier with the girl.

The composer's hard work finally paid off, and one of his compositions was published in the magazine "The Composer", and to celebrate, he invited seven or eight friends to his home. These friends are almost all well-known figures in the provincial and municipal music circles, including young conductors of the provincial song and dance theater, pianists, editors of music magazines, and a young and beautiful female singer. Because of celebration, it is indispensable to drink and eat. The composer made the girl cook a large table of dishes and bought some good wine. The guests sat together to eat and drink, and it was very lively.

During the dinner, someone asked who made this delicious meal. The composer immediately called the girl to introduce her. When everyone saw that it was a rural girl, and she was not very pretty, they showed a look of confusion and disdain, because they felt that a good horse should be matched with a good saddle, a beautiful woman should be matched with a handsome man, and a young and rich composer should also be accompanied by a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and a beautiful woman. This made both the girl and the composer look a little embarrassed.

Although these words are not easy to say in person, some people still say them to the composer in private. The pianist said to him, "You have a mansion and a villa, and you are not a small family, how can you find such a nanny?" The young conductor even said to him, "Everything you have here is very elegant, but the nanny is too rustic, so hurry up and change to a brighter one, otherwise, it will be too incompatible." The young and beautiful female singer was also courteous to her master, and offered to come and be his butler.