Zhang Xiaobei said to the onlookers: "I, Zhang Xiaobei, will give you the last flute song tonight. ”

He played the flute again.

The onlookers listened quietly, their expressions were very calm, as if at this moment, Zhang Xiaobei's flute had completely taken them away from the hustle and bustle of urban life.

After the last flute song was blown, Zhang Xiaobei said loudly: "Thank you for being so supportive tonight!" and then bent down and bowed.

There are still many people in the onlookers who have not yet finished listening to the fun, and are still shouting: "Blow another song, blow another song." ”

But Zhang Xiaobei didn't want to deal with them anymore.

Among them, there were a few men who shouted loudly, and Zhang Xiaobei was very impressed, because they didn't give a penny after watching it all night!

Zhang Xiaobei wondered in his heart, blow, blow your head, Lao Tzu has blown all night, and your mouth is numb, you bastards still shout and don't give money!

But there was also a caring audience member who came up and said to Zhang Xiaobei: "Young man, will you still be here tomorrow night, your flute is so good, better than all the artists in the music hall, I want to bring my friends here tomorrow to support you."

"Look at fate, I may not be here tomorrow. Zhang Xiaobei said with a smile that being a street performer was just a whim of him, and he wanted to make some quick money.

He picked up the black jar of money on the ground and saw that it was already filled with change of various denominations. He took some change from it and handed it to Bai Chang Coat, saying, "Thank you for lending me the flute." And I want to thank you for giving me this venue. ”

But the white coat still declined politely, and said: "You brought us a musical feast tonight, and I should be thanked." ”

He also took a black plastic bag to Zhang Xiaobei, so that he could take out all the money in the black jar and put it in the bag.

The crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed, while Li Xinqin and her grandmother were still standing in place waiting for Zhang Xiaobei.

Li Xinqin saw that her grandmother had been pressing her chest with her hand, she was very worried, and urged the female assistant beside her: "Xiaoyan, bring the medicine." ”

The assistant Xiaoyan took out a white medicine bottle from her shoulder bag and handed it to her boss.

Li Xinqin took the medicine bottle, twisted the cap of the medicine and poured out three capsules from the medicine bottle to the palm of her hand, and then handed the medicine bottle back to her assistant, who handed her another bottle of water.

"Grandma, take some medicine first. ”

Li Xinqin handed the medicine and water to her grandmother.

"Xinqin, I'm fine, don't be so nervous. ”

Wu Fen reluctantly squeezed out a smile, but also obediently took the medicine and water handed over by Li Xinqin and ate the medicine.

After Zhang Xiaobei cleaned up, he walked over and asked, "Where do you want to talk?"

"Why don't you just come to my house and talk. Li Xinqin suggested that in this case, she could call a private doctor to come to her home to see if her grandmother's condition was serious.

"Is this okay?" Wu Fen looked at Zhang Xiaobei and asked him what he meant, after all, Zhang Xiaobei's age seemed to be still a high school student, and he invited him to his home when they met for the first time, for fear that he would be wary.

"Absolutely. Zhang Xiaobei didn't think about it at all, and agreed very happily, he has gone to Hongmen banquets single-handedly in his life, and he is also the first to charge when he goes into battle to kill the enemy, and now he has any concerns about visiting the home of a woman and an old woman.

"Xiaoyan, go get the piano. Li Xinqin instructed her assistant Xiaoyan.

After Xiaoyan picked up the piano, she took everyone to the garage to pick up the car.

At this time, the highlight of the Yongyun Music Hall tonight, "Xinliang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", has been performed, and the owner of the Liao Pavilion originally obeyed Li Xinqin's instructions to add a performance after "Xinliang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", which is said to be performed by her grandmother herself. But he didn't see any trace of Li Xinqin in the performance hall or backstage. He had no choice but to dial Li Xinqin's phone.

"Pavilion Master Liao, I'm sorry. ”

Li Xinqin received a call from Liao Hong in the car.

"You can cancel the extra show I have scheduled tonight, I'll call you when I'm driving late." Okay, I'm hanging. ”

Li Xinqin drove her Marasati to her home.

Her car drove into the Rose Garden villa area in the city, and the people who could live in this area were all wealthy nobles in Zhanshen City.

Zhang Xiaobei looked at the European-style, Chinese-Western villas, and thought to himself, Lao Tzu will buy a few here in the future.

Li Xinqin, whose home is a two-story Chinese-style villa, drove the car into her garage, got out of the car first, and then opened the passenger door outside to help her grandmother out of the car. Xiaoyan and Zhang Xiaobei then also got out of the car.

After entering the house, Li Xinqin asked the maid to help greet Zhang Xiaobei and Xiaoyan, and she herself helped her grandmother into the room on the first floor.

Zhang Xiaobei looked around, it can be said that the decoration of this building is very luxurious, and any piece of furniture here is estimated to be expensive.

The maid asked them what they needed to drink, and Xiaoyan whispered, "I just need a glass of boiled water." ”

"Then I'll want a glass of boiled water. Zhang Xiaobei said.

"Okay, let's go to the living room and sit down for a while. The maid led them to sit down on the sofa in the living room.

Zhang Xiaobei glanced at Xiao Yan sitting opposite her, Xiao Yan was very young, estimated to be in her early twenties, although she was not as beautiful as Li Xinqin, but she had a good temperament, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and sat quietly on the sofa.

After a while, Li Xinqin helped her grandmother out of the room, and her grandmother was still holding a black rectangular brocade box in both hands.

"What do you call you? Oops, you see I forgot to ask you what your name is. As soon as Wu Fen walked into the living room, he asked Zhang Xiaobei.

"My name is Zhang Xiaobei, you can call me Xiaobei directly. ”

"Then I'll call you Xiaobei. Wu Fen sat down on the sofa as she spoke, and her granddaughter sat next to her.

"Xiaobei, do you know the song "Heavenly Gifted Relationship"?" Wu Fen continued to ask.

"I don't know. Zhang Xiaobei shook his head.

"I don't know?" Wu Fen was puzzled, "Then what is the name of the flute you played when you played with me by the lake just now?" ”

"No name. Zhang Xiaobei confessed, "This flute was born in my brain after I listened to your guqin playing in Minghu Park that day. ”

"In other words, you made up this flute temporarily?" Wu Fen tensed her face.

"That's right. ”

"Kid, you're amazing. Wu Fen admired from the bottom of her heart, "Thank you, your amazing talent helped me complete the missing corner of the circle of "Heavenly Bond". ”