Chapter 33 Beautiful and Harsh Music (4)
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"Well, I've worked hard for you, I'm going to ask Miss Miao to play", Lou Yixiao turned around and left after speaking.
The wind and dust are eye-opening, and hundreds of iron pillars of different sizes can build a stage and a vast audience seat. Sure enough, every industry has its own bright spots.
After a while, Lou Yixiao invited Miao Zhiyu. The villagers had also arrived, and the villagers had already arrived before the stage and audience seats were built. They looked curiously at the glowing new thing in front of them.
At the beginning of the recital, Miao Zhiyu walked onto the stage, and the long skirt on her body had been changed, which was a set of purple and white draped long skirts, some of which looked like brocade, shining in the light.
She didn't say anything and went straight to playing. Sitting on a chair on the stage, head slightly tilted to the right, fixed to the body; The right hand holds the body of the violin, and the left hand holds the bow and plucks the violin strings, making a beautiful vocal sound.
But three of them frowned at the same time, Fengchen Mengying and Lighting Artist Lan Yeyue.
The concert lasted for more than half an hour before it ended, Miao Zhiyu played three tunes, during which Lou Yixiao and several staff members also went up to perform some programs, making this concert not so boring.
"Miss Miao, are you okay!?" Seeing Miao Zhiyu walk off the stage, Fengchen immediately greeted him.
Miao Zhiyan didn't speak, and gave Fengchen a cold look.
"Big sister, big sister, play with me, let's go play", at this moment, a little boy appeared out of nowhere, took Miao Zhiyu's hand and said coquettishly.
Looking at the little boy in front of him, Miao Zhiyu's cold face melted, and he opened his mouth to talk to the little boy, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he regained his cold complexion, turned around and walked towards the village.
"Little friend, if you don't have a big brother, I'll play with you", Fengchen squatted down and said. Seeing that Miao Zhiyu ruthlessly rejected the little boy's request, he felt a little pity for the little boy in his heart.
Unexpectedly, kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.
The little boy very simply refused: "Don't".
"Poof~", Meng Ying couldn't help laughing.
Fengchen couldn't hold his face a little: No, such a young child began to be lustful? It stands to reason that people living in such remote villages are simple-minded.
He asked, somewhat awkwardly, "Why?"
"Because I don't know you, my grandmother said that you can't play with strangers, you will be trafficked", the little boy replied very sincerely.
"Oh? So, do you know that big sister? Fengchen asked curiously.
"Of course, I know that big sister," the boy replied affirmatively.
"Oh~, really? What's your name? Fengchen put his hands on the little boy's shoulders, restrained his expression, and looked into the little boy's eyes.
"My name is Mao Jindou, which is the name my grandmother gave me", Mao Jindou looked at the wind and dust without fear.
After staring for a while, Fengchen retracted his gaze and was about to continue asking, when a voice ended his conversation with Mao Jindou: "Doudou, what are you still playing, it's so late, go home with grandma."
The person who spoke was Mao Jindou's grandmother, full of white hair, and staggered towards this side; Typical rural woman dressed.
Mao Jindou ran over, supported his grandmother, and walked towards the village step by step. Good thing it's not far from the village, only about 10 minutes away.
"Did you find anything?" Meng Ying asked.
"Well, I verified it just now, Mao Jindou is not lying, he may really know Miao Zhiyu. That's weird, though," Fengchen replied, getting up.
"What's weird there? Didn't you say they had come to survey the village? Maybe Mao Jindou met Miss Miao at that time," Meng Ying said.
"That's what's weird, based on Village Chief Li's reaction, it's inferred that he hasn't seen any of us at all. The last time I came to investigate, I guess it was among the employees who had a collective accident."
The two of them thought for a while and couldn't think of anything, so they had to give up the topic and talk about it differently: "The sound of the violin played by Miao Zhiyu just now has a strange feeling, it is an amazing and troublesome feeling, do you hear it?" ā
"Hmm", Meng Ying nodded, if she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that it was the violin played by Miao Zhiyu.
"Is this her unique style?" Fengchen asked puzzled. Although he didn't know the violin, he could tell the skill of a violinist.
Meng Ying shook her head: "No, this is an experience that every violinist will have, and it is called ......"
"The meals are ready, can this young lady go and call Miss Miao and Mr. Lou to eat?" Chef Yu Jianwen interrupted Meng Ying's words and pleaded.
Meng Ying nodded: "Yes."
"I'll accompany you," Fengchen said, walking forward.
"No need, you go and help Mr. Zhuo put away the stage stands", Meng Ying said understandingly.
"Okay"
Dismantling the scaffold is much easier than building a scaffold, and before Meng Ying came back, Fengchen and Zhuo Nanyun broke everything up.
When Mengying and Miao Zhiyu arrived, it was time to eat. However, the atmosphere at this table is almost catching up with the atmosphere of the Qing Dynasty palace princess Brother eating, and the silence is terrifying. After dinner, the few people went their separate ways.
Meng Ying touched Fengchen's arm and motioned for Fengchen to follow her. When she came outside the car, Meng Ying said, "I have something missing."
Fengchen nodded: "So what?" ā
"I want you to come with me to find it," Meng Ying said bluntly
"Why don't you find it yourself?"
"I'm a girl wandering around this dark night, it's not safe. As a boy, shouldn't you protect girls! Meng Ying said righteously.
Fengchen was embarrassed: "Hey, hey, just now I was going to accompany you to call Miao Zhiyu, but you rejected me very decisively, don't tell me that you will be afraid."
"To go or not?" Meng Ying didn't want to explain too much, her eyes were all focused on Feng Chen.
Fengchen was stared at a little uncomfortable, and sighed: "Hey~, go." ā
"Then let's go", Meng Ying turned around and took the lead.
Fengchen followed closely and asked, "What did you drop?" Where are we going? ā
"A talisman, that grandpa asked for me", Mengying's voice became lower and lower, obviously she had not yet come out of the haze that her grandfather was dead.
Seeing this, Fengchen felt as if he had asked something wrong and wanted to redeem it; So he made a cold joke: "Talisman, this is a good thing, you really have to look for it carefully." I'll tell you, I'm actually afraid of ghosts, and if you stand beside me with an amulet, all demons and monsters won't dare to come near me, and you won't have to be afraid of anything."
Meng Ying was not amused by Fengchen's cold jokes, but gave Fengchen a bunch of contemptuous looks. But she knew Fengchen's intentions, and her mood was no longer low: "Let's go to the vicinity of Miss Miao's residence on this road first, because when we listen to the concert, the amulet is still on our bodies." But after I went to call Miss Miao to go back and forth, the amulet was gone."
"Well, yes, you've been following me for so long, and you're good at reasoning," Fengchen boasted.
Although he is accustomed to being a scoundrel in the dust, no, it is shameless. But she still couldn't help but give Fengchen a roll of the eyes.
After searching for about nine minutes, I finally found the talisman near about 100 meters away from Miao Zhiyu's resting place. Before the two of them could be happy, they heard a frightened scream, and the voice was Miao Zhiyu's.
Fengchen quickly ran towards Miao Zhiyu's residence at a speed of 100 meters, he knew that this trip would never be too peaceful, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly......