Chapter 85 Between the storms of public opinion, I don't hear and sing a song



The next day, I went to Mingquan Villa, but not long after I arrived, Shen Yanjie came to the door.

This is the property of His Royal Highness King Cheng, it is said that only those who can see him can have that admission ticket, this one is really not simple, His Royal Highness King Cheng also has a friendship with him.

He knows my character very well and doesn't like those false courtesies, so although he calls me the county lord, the words he says are unceremonious.

"The county lord has been a celebrity in the capital recently."

"Haven't I always been a celebrity?"

"It's true, it's just that recently, the county lord has been pushed to the hot topic of the capital again because of one thing, and now the streets and alleys are talking about it."

"I already know."

"Oh, doesn't the county lord want to know who is behind this matter?"

I thought about it, since I came to this capital, among the people I have come into contact with, it may be nothing more than a King Kang, or there is a Ruoxin County Lord, can damage people's reputation Such a shady thing, is it really what they did? Although it does not conform to their social status, Mr. Lu Xun has a good saying, I have always been afraid to speculate on Chinese with the worst malice. Once a person's psychology is distorted, he doesn't care what the consequences are.

"Of course I want to know, did you find out?"

Shen Yanjie began to pretend to be forced again, and after more than 11 months, he still opened the fan and fanned it, and looked at me with a look on SB, and then said slowly: "There is a little girl in your house who recently sent a large sum of money to the family, and you may have a big harvest if you go to check!" ”

After sending Shen Yanjie away, I called the housekeeper over, assigned him a task, checked which little girl had returned home recently, and then checked what was sent home.

The housekeeper is very powerful, and soon found a little maid called Zhaodi, I have a headache when I hear this name, do you dare to make this patriarchal concept more obvious?

Sure enough, the little maid said that the reason for my ** was because her brother was going to marry a daughter-in-law and needed a large bride price. And the mole on my back is because she saw it when she tried on a wedding dress, what a thing.

As for the one who gave the money was a young maid, looking at the dress should be a first-class maid of a rich and noble family, there was no basis for his words, I could only hand over this matter to the housekeeper to deal with, the housekeeper took the little maid down, I believe that it will not be long before who is going to get along with me, and I will soon know.

Feeling depressed, I returned to the capital from Mingquan Villa, determined to see my business achievements in ancient times during this time.

I chose a shop at random and went in to take a look, it was quite lively, it seemed that the business was not bad, I took the aura of a modern domineering president to inspect it, imagining that I was the CEO of a certain consortium, and I was in a better mood at once.

Lunch is in the largest restaurant in the capital, sitting on the second floor by the window, at a glance I saw the crowd coming and going downstairs, the chef in the house is very powerful, after my transformation, some complicated dishes, tell him about it, he can make me seven or eight flavors, was raised by the chef of the palace to raise the appetite, so the dishes of the restaurant can not arouse my interest, can only pay attention to the crowd downstairs.

Soon the attention was attracted by a pair of mother and daughter singing downstairs, playing the instrument is a half-old, who looks like the charm still exists, played a guzheng song, and began to play the pipa, and finally changed to a flute, professional I don't know, at least in my layman's opinion, or versatile.

The little girl who sings is handsome, not a big beauty, but there is a different kind of innocence, and many male viewers can't help but take a second look. I can't appreciate the song, but my voice is good, and it's comfortable to listen to.

The little maid next to me saw that I was interested in them, and invited Xiao Er to briefly introduce the mother and daughter, the mother was originally a courtesan, and gave birth to a little girl after being ransomed, it is said that it is because the little girl's father is sick and has no money for treatment, so he came out to sing.

I was moved by compassion, and told my subordinates to take out some silver for the mother and daughter, and after a while, the subordinates said that the mother and son asked to see me, and said that they were grateful to me, and I suddenly thought of an ancient song, if I could let this little girl sing it, it should be good, and I decided to see the mother and daughter.

After the mother and daughter came in, they wanted me to make a salute, I am dressed in men's clothes today, so they call me son, I still have some confidence in my men's clothes, I can be called the son of the world, the little girl is still a little shy when she sees me.

"Don't be polite, I'm also listening to the waiter, and the second child said that you are in trouble, if you can help a little, you can help a little."

"Childe is generous, and the little woman is grateful, but Childe doesn't ask for anything in return, and the little woman is at ease." The woman leaned in quietly in front of the little girl, who also poked her head slightly to look at me.

It seems that this is to treat me as a pervert, I have the intention to tease them, the corners of my mouth are raised, and the evil smile: "I can't be at ease, I think the little girl looks good!" ”

The woman was a little panicked, and immediately offered the silver with both hands, and bent her waist lower: "Please take the silver back, my family Wanwan does not have that blessing." ”

"Oh~, your name is Wanwan."

Wanwan glanced at me shyly, and nodded shyly: "If you return to Gongzi, yes." ”

"You have a good voice and are very comfortable to listen to, but the little songs you sing are not what I like."

The little girl looked at me in surprise, and I immediately realized that this was wrong, and quickly changed my words: "It's not that you can't sing well, it's not that this song is not good, it's just that I don't appreciate it much." ”

Wanwan and her mother glanced at each other and opened their mouths: "Childe"

"Well, that's it, I have a song I really want you to sing to me, so be paid, so be fine."

The woman's expression relaxed: "What does Childe want to hear?" ”

It was hard for me, and I couldn't write a score, but I could only remember how to sing that song, so I asked, "Well, does Madame have the ability to memorize a piece of music by listening to it?" ”

The woman and Wanwan looked at each other: "The little woman needs to listen a few more times, Wanwan can." ”

"So powerful, well, in that case, I'll sing it to you, and then you write it down."

Soon Xiao Er brought up the pen and ink, and the little girl sat at the table, already ready, I brewed my emotions for a while, and began to sing: "This story is all joked, there are a few passers-by in the light and shadow of the Chu Pavilion, she stroked the sound of the piano and sprinkled it, and landed on his boat, which is for him to moor; The spring light outside the window is warm and mild, holding the green snail for her eyebrows, she hums an unnamed short song, if this is fixed, it can be said in a hundred years; The lights are fading, like meteors falling, and the light is on the shelf for many years."

After singing, the woman looked at me, "Actually, you're a young lady." ”

"I can't hear it when I sing."

"Miss, forgive me, forgive the little woman."

"It's okay, Wanwan, can you write down this tune?"

Wanwan looked at me, "Write it down, miss." "He's also a clever one, and he's pretty quick to change his tune.

"Okay, then I'll write the words for you."

Recently, I have been practicing calligraphy, although I am still not used to using traditional characters, but writing is not much of a problem.

While writing and telling them the copywriting of this story: "Speaking of which this song and Wanwan are quite fateful, the story behind this song is about a famous prostitute, named Xu Wan, a native of Nanjun, who fell from the floor in the evening, fell beyond recognition, and was shattered, pedestrians on the road couldn't bear to look directly, and he was only twenty-five years old when he died, and that year, a talented man named Ning Zishi in Nanjun rushed to the capital to get fame, won the top prize in high school, and then stayed in the capital, and never went back in his life. Although Xu Wan is a prostitute and famous, there is only one person who enters the scene, but that person did not redeem her and marry her, it is said that Xu Wan and Ning Zishi have been friends for many years and have a close relationship, but it is impossible to know what it is. ”

Women are always emotional, just like when I first learned about this song, my brain made up a lot, and finally my brain made up that I wanted to cry, and the little maid and Wanwan mother and daughter around me were also like this, after listening to me, I speculated on this copywriting, and then a group of little girls wept and cried, and I was also slightly drunk.

After writing it, I handed it to the little girl, Wanwan had calmed down a little, took it, hummed the song while combining the score, and occasionally hummed the wrong I corrected it, and soon I could sing it completely, this little girl's musical talent is not low, cultivate it well, maybe she can become a generation of masters.

Finally, Wanwan sang the whole song in its entirety, I took the lead in applauding as encouragement, and the rest of the little maids also applauded, and suddenly someone outside was noisy: "Wanwan, you have a new song and don't sing it to my son." ”

Wanwan suddenly hid behind the woman, and Wanwan's mother was also indignant