With fame comes endless persecution and oppression by brokerage companies.

Concerts, print advertisements, variety shows, commercial performances, dense announcements make Yu Bing suspect that he is simply a machine used by companies to print money.

It was probably from that time that Yu Bing, who is known as a cutting-edge singer-songwriter, lost her spiritual creative ability.

In this regard, instead of giving Yu Bing time to rest and adjust, the company adopted a method that was almost exhausted.

The shriveled and hollow, soulless saliva songs consumed the feelings of fans and exhausted Yu Bing's enthusiasm for music.

In the past few years, fans have been abused, the media has declined, Yu Bing's popularity has gradually fallen to a low point, and the original honor seems to have become a laughing stock.

Even at this point, the company still does not give up any opportunity to grab profits.

A company's ribbon-cutting activity, a company's annual meeting activity, a boss's dinner......

Yu Bing just wants to sing her favorite songs so that more people can like the songs she sings, but the reality is the opposite.

Today's commercial performance may have become the last straw that broke the camel's back, so when Yu Bing opened his mouth, he couldn't make a voice anyway.

Stepping on the last step, Yu Bing's eyes were already hazy with tears.

"I liked to sing at the beginning, why did I forget it!" Yu Bing wiped her tears like a child, but there was a smile on her face.

At this moment, she made up her mind that she wanted to save with the company!

Even if you have to pay high liquidated damages, even if you will lose resources and channels, even if you may not be able to stand on the stage of tens of thousands of people in the future, as long as you have a guitar, where can't you sing?

The knot that had been bothering her for a long time was untied, and Yu Bing's whole person stretched lazily as if she had unloaded a boulder.

"In front of the Emperor of the Purple Xiaxu Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, the Jade Chenjun of the Taishang Avenue. Idle Ju Zhu made seven words, scattered into five shapes and became ten thousand gods. It is for Huang Ting's inner chapter, the heart of the piano three-fold dancing fairy. The nine qi is reflected in the sky, and the boy of the god covers the purple smoke. It is said that the jade book can be intensively studied, and the song of ten thousand rises for three days. Thousands of disasters are used to eliminate all diseases, not to be afraid of the ferocity of tigers and wolves, and to ......extend old age forever."

Suddenly, a melodious chanting sound came into Yu Bing's ears.

The voice is not loud, with a bit of melodious and ethereal atmosphere, Rao is Yubing does not fully understand the meaning, but he can also experience a trace of mysterious rhythm.

Yu Bing followed the prestige, and saw that in front of the vermilion gate of the Taoist temple, a handsome Taoist left hand was behind him, and his right hand was made as a sword finger, on a piece of bluestone with a smooth surface, sketching stroke by stroke.

The fine stone chips fluttered and fell, and the bluestone left a large character of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Next to the voice of the Taoist, a local dog was sitting like a student in the classmate's hall, shaking his head and shaking his head along with the scriptures recited by the Taoist.

Its expression was extremely focused, and it listened quietly to the scriptures without making any noise, and looked up at the Taoist writing on the bluestone.

On the other side, the tree I saw from a distance turned out to be a banyan tree, with its lush branches and leaves, and people couldn't help but indulge in a quiet and serene atmosphere while swaying slightly.

Under the banyan tree, a small bald head wearing a Taoist robe sat on a futon, with no joy or sorrow on his fleshy face, like an enlightened master.

The picture in front of him was so harmonious that Yu Bing couldn't bear to disturb him.

Yu Bing even thinks that if a photographer captures this moment, he may be able to submit it to a world-renowned photography magazine.

Without it, the scene in front of me is too dusty, as if it takes people away from the hustle and bustle of the mortal world.

"Wouldn't it be nice if I could fit in?" Yu Bing had such a thought inexplicably.

Intuition told Yu Bing that maybe here, she could find her creative inspiration and sing her favorite songs!

"Ah Qiu~~~"

Suddenly, the earth dog squatting on the ground sniffed twice and sneezed loudly.

The chanting of the Taoist stopped abruptly, and the fingers carved on the bluestone were also stunned, and did not continue.

The leaves of the banyan tree shook violently twice, as if announcing something.

The little bald head meditating at the bottom was so frightened that he shivered and patted his chest in fear.

"Woo~~~"

As if knowing that he had made a mistake, the earth dog made a squatting motion with his head in his hands, and let out a low flattering bark from his mouth.

Seeing such a humane and funny act of the earth dog, Yu Bing couldn't help laughing, and the little regret that had just risen in his heart was swept away.

The crisp laughter attracted the attention of the Taoist, he smiled slightly, and saluted Yu Bing: "Supreme Heavenly Venerable, poor Dao Xuanwei, the layman is polite!"

"Hello Dao Chang, I'm Yu Bing!"

In a panic, Yu Bing learned the way of Xuanwei and returned the salute.

"The layman shouldn't have come here to pray for incense, right?" Xuan Wei said indifferently.

Almost all the pilgrims who have heard of the Temple of Heaven and Earth have learned from various sources that the Taoist Temple is being renovated, so they refuse to accept the notice of the guests. Besides, how can you pick this point to go up the mountain to pray for blessings?

"Well, I'll just wander around, and I didn't expect it to end here. Yu Bing's cheeks flushed and replied.

Xuan Wei was stunned for a moment, with the position of Heaven and Earth View, he could still wander around casually?

"In this way, the layman is related to my view of heaven and earth. Xuanwei thought for a moment and chuckled.

Yu Bing raised his head and looked at Xuan Wei seriously for a few seconds.

She is not wearing a mask now, and she has directly reported her name, but Xuanwei has no reaction at all?

Yu Bing admits that her popularity is not so high that everyone knows it, but it is really the first time she has met a young man like Xuanwei who has no impression of her at all.

For some reason, Yu Bing was inexplicably a little lost in his heart.

"Dao Chief, since you have a fate, can you let me go in and go to the pillar incense?" Yu Bing said quietly.

"Right now, it's a closed time, and it's not convenient to entertain lay people to offer incense and pray for blessings. Xuan Wei declined.

Yu Bing pondered for a few seconds, and then said, "That's it, then I'll come back tomorrow!"

Yu Bing's reaction surprised Xuan Wei, generally speaking, a girl with outstanding looks like Yu Bing is rarely rejected. And once she is rejected, even if she is not usually proud of her appearance, she will be a little shaken, either continue to pester Xuanwei and grind, or let go of a few words to regain face.

It can be seen that to a certain extent, Yu Bing's temperament is somewhat similar to Ruoshui, and they are both more gentle.

"Poor Dao is waiting for the layman to come back tomorrow, it is dark at the moment, the layman should go down the mountain early. Xuan Wei saluted.

Yu Bing nodded, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"It's getting dark, you go down the mountain with this layman, pay attention to safety!" Xuan Wei patted Xiao Gray's head and said.

The little gray who had made a mistake and squatted immediately screamed, and followed very happily.

Xuan Wei watched a man and a dog walk down the one hundred and eighth steps of Qingyun, and was about to turn around to look back, when a light and melodious singing voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hehe, Poor Dao still thinks this song is outdated? Well, it sings very well, and it is the same as the original!" Xuan Wei touched his chin and said.

(PS: Thank you for the tips from the bigwigs, I won't thank you here.) This week, I was recommended by Sanjiang, and the leaves strive for more updates. ）