Chapter 1011: Disaster Relief Charity Performance

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Nioh asked, "What do you want the piano to do?" ”

Fang Chu also asked.

Qinglu said: "You take it first." And the piano case. ”

Nioh hurriedly ordered the people to prepare.

It didn't take much trouble, just go to the Nioh's Mansion next door to get it, and soon moved the piano, put it on the platform outside the hall, and told Fang Chu and Nioh: "I want to perform." ”

Disaster relief charity performance, a common fundraising method in her previous life.

Fang Chu frowned and said, "This ...... Not suitable, right? ”

Nioh also said: "Yes, dumb, there are so many people, you are here to show your head and play the piano, that is not it...... So what...... It's the same! ”

It's hard for him to say that he's the same as a good performer, but he can hear it dumbly.

Dumb and firm: "It's very suitable." This is a good thing to accumulate virtue and do good, if someone laughs at him, it can only show that he has a dirty character, and he is also a false high. ”

Nioh nodded, "That makes sense. But ......"

He always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say what was wrong.

Fang Chu was worried about something else, he said, "It's so cold, how can you play?" ”

Dumb said: "It doesn't matter, I can play." ”

Fang Chu couldn't stop her, so he said, "I'll play with you." ”

Two people playing together, presumably more attractive.

Qingmu thought about it, shook his head and said, "No." I'm the only one to play. ”

It turned out that she didn't dare to use the set in her previous life, saying that it was a disaster relief charity performance, and the repertoire of this play should be carefully considered. If you really want to play the song of the wind and snow, it is indeed like a showmanship, which does not conform to the seriousness of royal fundraising; If you are too sad, and you are a little coy, as if you are deceiving the people, you can only play the Buddha sound with Zen - the Great Compassion Mantra.

Buddhism is compassionate, and how much to donate depends on each person's own heart.

This Fang Chu can't play, and even if he can, the two of them will definitely not be able to play together.

Without him, Fang Chu had too many mundane things, and she couldn't comprehend Zen like that.

She walked to the door of the hall, sat down on the platform outside the hall, stretched out her plain hand in the cold air, gently put on the strings, and plucked the first note......

Fang Chu and Nioh stood beside her.

Inside the hall, an attendant was counting the first batch of donations that had just been sent in from outside.

It is to count the silver tickets in public, and after counting, there are more than fifteen million taels in total.

Emperor Shunchang was stunned, and the officials were even more stunned, because when they were waiting just now, they had already counted the donations in the palace, totaling 18 million, and the two sides added up, a total of 33 million.

And that's not the end of it, and that's not counting the scattered donations at the door.

Han Xiyi and the others all smiled together and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Emperor Shunchang muttered, "This is impossible! ”

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have almost suspected several major merchants of cheating.

However, the names recorded are not false, they are all businesses with names, addresses, and engagements, and they cannot collude with each other unless they have been agreed in advance.

He was even more shocked: How did Guo Qingmu know that he could raise so many donations?

For today's donation, Qingmu did not make a budget, when Feng Shangshu proposed 30 million taels, she meditated: "30 million taels, if each person donates 10,000 taels, it will take 3,000 people." ”

Three thousand people, this is really nothing for the bustling metropolis of Beijing.

Like the Fang family, the Fang family donated 300,000 taels, the Xiao Fang family donated 200,000 taels, and the top 50 people; If you donate 500 taels, 20 people make up 10,000, and it is counted as one; If you donate 5,000 taels and two people make up 10,000, count it as one person, and share it evenly, and it is not difficult for 3,000 people to make up.

So, she happily agreed, thinking that she would definitely be able to raise it.

The emperor, Feng Shangshu and others estimated it based on the fundraising situation of Jiangnan disaster relief over the years. The local government is greedy and excessive, and in case of disasters, the collection of donations is forced to apportion, and the people are oppressed under the name of cleverness, and they are eager to scrape a layer of land, which is like this every year, who can withstand it? And most of the money they raised was in their own pockets, so when it came to fundraising, the people shrank their heads and avoided it.

This fundraising is different, Qingmu held a textile and garment exhibition, linking fundraising with commercial activities and cultural activities; This exhibition, through the mouths of Xu Hanlin and other literati, has long been publicized, and it has been covered with new, strange, elegant and other colors, attracting the attention of countless people.

Just look at the people who came today, all the farmers and industrialists participated, and all kinds of people came.

Let the emperor and the empress dowager show up again, and naturally the grand occasion is unprecedented, and the fundraising is successful!

There is also the huge influence of the weaver girl who is dumb, I am afraid that even she didn't expect it. In the hearts of the people, Guo Zhinu is focused on people's livelihood, and Zhinu personally came forward to raise donations for the people affected by the disaster in Fengzhou, who doesn't support it? The effect is by no means comparable to that of the local government's fundraising.

Emperor Shunchang and his ministers couldn't figure out the trick, and they were all in a state of shock.

Feng Shangshu's eyes were full of disbelief, almost like a ghost.

He felt the Venus in front of him burst into chaos, the soles of his feet were weak, and he almost fell headlong.

Fortunately, an official beside him was quick and helped him.

Yan Weiyang's heart was happy, and while looking out, he asked, "What about Qingdu, and cousin?" Why haven't you come in yet? She thought that these silver tickets were sent in by the dumb people, why didn't people come in? Come in and see Feng Shangshu slapping his face and apologizing!

Shen Hanbing smiled: "Call someone to urge." ”

Above Danqi, the Empress Dowager is also asking Guo Zhinu.

At this moment, a wisp of piano suddenly sounded from outside the hall, and everyone was stunned - who was so bold that he dared to play the piano at this time and in this place?

The emperor frowned, feeling disturbed, and ordered someone to go and check it out immediately.

A waiter hurriedly ran out, and after a while, he hurried back again, and said: "Back to the emperor and the queen mother, it is Guo Zhinu who is playing." It is said to be a charity performance for disaster relief. ”

Disaster relief charity performance?

What is that?

The waiter was very clever, and he had already asked and understood, and he was busy replying.

After listening, Emperor Shunchang was speechless in a daze.

Feng Shangshu seemed to have grasped the handle, and sneered: "How is this different from the Qinglou laughing? In order not to let the Fang family lose money, Guo Zhinu went out to laugh, and really embarrassed the face of the court......"

Before he finished speaking, all eyes were on him.

All kinds of meanings made him feel a sudden increase in pressure.

Master Jiang lowered his voiceβ€”for fear of alarming the mute who was playing the piano outsideβ€”and rebuked angrily: "Shut up! You are vulgar and unreasonable, and you have read the books of the sages in vain! What are you listening to the Weaver Girl? ”

Except for him, no one else made a sound, and they were all listening to the piano attentively.

Feng Shangshu listened for a while, and then he heard that it was the sound of Buddha.

He was still angry, thinking, "What about the Buddha sound? In short, she was afraid that the Fang family would have more silver, so she tried her best to trick the people of the capital into donating silver. If it was really for the people, why didn't the Fang family donate it themselves? The Fang family is so rich that they don't donate, but they want ordinary people to bleed, Guo Zhinu is like a traitor! ”

But no one listened to him, they were all attracted by the sound of the piano outside.

Outside, as soon as she sank into her heart, she entered the realm of selflessness, as if she had returned to the past, she sat on the sofa and watched TV, and the scene of the Wenchuan earthquake was broadcast on TV. (To be continued.) )