"Ah, my lord's move is a blessing for this beggar, but I have learned the skills of my teaching workshop, is this begging still begging?"

"This question, it depends on who is the main one, I really can't eat, I ask for some money and food, and add some means, in my opinion, just to survive, it is considered to be food. But if you use the kindness of others and use all kinds of means to achieve the purpose of asking for money, and make a living from it, it is professional begging. This is different from performing arts, the key is to see who is the main one. ”

"Your Excellency's words made your lower officials pause, it turns out that there are so many truths in it, thank you for your advice."

Wu Busi turned out to be just a dead brain, his brain couldn't turn around, it wasn't that he couldn't pat himself, Zheng Xiong was very comfortable in this sentence, forgive you. People who dare to speak hate and hate it does not mean that they must be estranged, Zheng Xiong just wants to rectify Wu Busi, and now that the whole is over, he can give a sweetness.

"Then this beggar will be handed over to you, and if you make a wish, the official will try his best to satisfy you."

"The subordinate is not capable enough, and he has no clue, and he can't think of a good way, I'm afraid that he can't bear this burden, so I ask the adults to ask for another master."

As soon as he praised two sentences, he was straight again, and he really didn't praise it, so he could only continue to mention it.

"Aren't you the right sler? It's okay to make two tunes, let the people below you do it, and you don't need to contribute, what can't you afford. ”

"The lower officials are all for the palace, and the songs used are cheerful, festive, and serious. According to the adults, in order to make beggars better begging, not to become a profession, then they must make a song that can touch people's hearts, and we really don't have talents in this area. ”

said that you were fat and you were still panting, with such a straight temperament, I don't know how I became the official of the Teaching Department.

"How do you know if you don't try, how do you know you can't do it if you don't try, you are too comfortable to be in the workshop."

"The lesson of the adult is that the situation is similar to what the adult said, a few catties and taels under his own hands, and the subordinate is very clear, so he doesn't dare to take care of everything, and he also asks the adult to ask for another master."

Speechless and helpless.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you, this time the official will give you an example and study hard. This art comes from life but is higher than life, and if you want to make a song that can touch people's hearts, you have to go down and experience it. ”

"Thank you for your advice, the lower officials will keep it in mind, and they will definitely study hard and live up to the expectations of adults."

"Kong Wu Youli, invite this beggar to the main hall of the Teaching Workshop Division, and the official will teach on the spot. Lao Wu, you go and gather the musicians, bring the instruments, and the official will teach you well. ”

Wu Busi heard Zheng Xiong's words, and hurriedly ran to the Teaching Division, no one stopped him, and Lao Wu completely forgot the unpleasantness just now.

Zheng Xiong slowly walked into the Teaching Workshop Division, and Kong Wu Youli on the other side walked in front of the beggar.

The beggar was apprehensive for a while, just now these people had been chatting over there, and they were looking at themselves from time to time. Thinking that he is just a beggar who is naked, barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, as long as he doesn't drive himself away, it must be a kind-hearted attack to send money.

The beggar was stunned for a while, he didn't give money and didn't drive people, he set up himself and ran what kind of routine is this, no one has taught himself in this situation, who can tell me what to do, online, etc., it's very urgent. reacted, struggled and shouted.

"Wait, what are you going to do, I'm a beggar, I don't have to work for two people, I'm afraid I'll dirty the adults, and the little ones will go by themselves."

The two of them were silent, who was the boss The two of them had a clear heart, since Zheng Xiong had ordered, as long as the target task was completed, they would move forward with their heads bored, and they couldn't care so much.

Seeing that the two of them did not speak, the beggar panicked, this kind of silent action was quite terrifying, and it was the fear that naturally arose in the face of an unknown fate.

"Help, the sect secretary has caught the beggar, who will save me."

Hearing the call for help, someone stopped and watched quietly, but there was no one who came out. It's just a beggar, and the rabbit and the fox can't be sad on their heads, so they just look at the excitement and discuss what is the use of the teaching department to catch such a beggar.

The two caught the beggar and left in the main hall, Zheng Xiong flipped through the official documents and ignored them, leaving the beggar standing aside, not daring to say anything, not daring to ask anything, quietly waiting for the judgment of fate.

Finally, when he was about to lose his nerves, Wu Busi led Si Le's large army to come and let the beggar breathe a sigh of relief.

"My lord, the musician has arrived, and he asks for guidance."

"Well, it's all here, right, who knows erhu, take a step forward."

Hearing this, someone immediately came out of the ranks.

"You stay, the others disperse."

The others looked left and right in confusion to confirm whether they had heard it wrong, and only after everyone had confirmed it did they salute and leave with a constipated expression.

The musicians didn't think about what kind of music to use, and after some thought, they chose the erhu.

Simple, convenient, fast and efficient, an erhu can go all over the world, and there is no song more suitable than this.

"I'll teach you a tune today, you learn it hard, make a reference, don't hold on to the previous tune, learn to compose. And how to create, the official now gives you a problem: how to make the beggar in front of you more sympathetic to others. Think about it, think about it, and talk about it. ”

A group of people looked at the beggar, silently thinking about Zheng Xiong's problem. The beggar, who was suddenly stared at by so many pairs of eyes, scolded in his heart: Neurotic, what bullshit subject catches himself, and he has no defense. At the same time, I was a little flustered, and the feeling of appearing on stage for the first time was almost the same.

"Adult, how about a festive song, such as Wishing you prosperity, reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, there is a good meaning will give a little bit."

Zheng Xiong raised his eyes and saw a musician in his thirties and forties, who could see that he was an experienced person, and this kind of music had been verified in later generations and indeed worked.

"It's feasible, but it's not enough, how can you make others sympathize with him, instead of this helpless way."

"My lord, then there will only be sad tunes left."

"Well, then you try to play a song, and the official will listen to it."

"My lord, I haven't studied this little one, and other tunes are ready-made, but they need to be matched by other instruments."

"What about you?"

Everyone look at me, I look at you, and shake their heads in unison.

"Art comes from life, walk more, see more to understand, into the ordinary people, in order to know how to work, let others touch, conformist can become a master?"

"Now I'll teach you a lesson, how can a piece of music move people's hearts, whose erhu is borrowed for me."

Little things, they have stepped forward to perform.

I picked a handful, and then there was no then, I didn't learn it, I just remembered to tune it.

"The official has a score in his heart, who will take this erhu and play the tune of the official."

Take off your pants and fart, do this more, slander your belly, and your body is still very honest and come forward.

Pointing to someone casually, Zheng Xiong hummed a tune, and the rhythm of "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" sounded, and a piece of music that was sent into space and could be compared to Beethoven officially appeared in this era.

Ah Bing's "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" is sad and tearful when listening, and it is also a special song for begging, which solves many employment problems.

The people in front of them are already teary-eyed, this is the charm of songs that can touch people's hearts, a song or lyrics touch people's hearts, and rave reviews. Either the song can move people's hearts, and neither of them touches the edge, then it depends on the appearance.

Over and over again, until it was about the same as the tune in his memory, Zheng Xiong let go of the musician who played it.

At this time, some of the people in the audience had red eyes, some shed tears, and were touched, and the beggar on the side was crying, obviously this is a beggar with a story.

"Okay, now the official will do some research, if there is a beggar who plays this song and begs there, will you be moved, so as to give him alms."

"Yes, but anyone with good intentions should give a little."

Everyone spoke in unison.

The atmosphere was very warm, nodding with satisfaction, Zheng Xiong began a new round of speeches.

"This is the charm of the song, and it is also your next direction, how to touch the hearts of others, and the subject matter is not limited. It can be an inspiring experience, or it can be a personal experience, as long as it can resonate with others, it is considered a success, and then go back and talk to other musicians, the same is true for them, okay, dismiss the meeting. ”

Everyone secretly despised Zheng Xiong, playing tricks, real hammers, calling them all over, it was not convenient to teach them together, and they put it back, and they wanted us to talk, no matter how much they explained, it was useless.

I didn't dare to say anything, and then I returned to my training place in twos and threes.

Zheng Xiong raised his eyes and saw that the beggar was still here, and asked in surprise.

"Why are you still here, you can go."

The beggar scolded his mother in his heart, pressed himself over inexplicably, and was used as a tool man, and now he suddenly said that he could go, what about playing monkey?

"The little one quits."

"Wait, my lord, you forgot, to make him better beggar, is it not appropriate to let him go like this."

seems to have said that Wu Busi's reminder is in place.

"Then I'll leave it to you, when it's time to teach, bring it over and I'll take a look."

Wu Busi was very happy, and even a little excited, Zheng Xiong's operation seemed to open the door to a new world, and he couldn't wait to try it out to see if the touching music was really good.

"Your Excellency, rest assured, the lower officials will live up to your trust."

Yes, maybe this is a pure person, he is a little too much, and he must take good care of himself in the future and make up for his mistakes.

I signed a few documents, took the two dogs, and inspected the teaching department. Eye-catching is the most important thing, and compared with Huimin Pharmacy, this is the biggest attraction. Everywhere I passed, there was a sound of salutation, very satisfied, happy here, not thinking about Shu.

At three o'clock in the following days, after handling the official business of the pharmacy, I came to the teaching workshop to pay attention to my eyes.

Professor Wu Busi also had a result, and on this day he brought the beggar to Zheng Xiong and asked Zheng Xiong to review it.

Although the beggar still looks thin, he looks in a good mental state, and at the end of the song, the beggar looked at Zheng Xiong worriedly. The beggar, who was happy and didn't think about it, also tasted the sweetness and quietly waited for Zheng Xiong's choice.

It's kind of interesting, it's not very good, but you can feel a hint of emotion contained in the beggar, which is not available in those copied music.

"Okay, you're ready to go."

"Lord Xie for taking care of him during this time, and I also want to thank Lord Wu for his teaching in the past few days, although the little one has no long things, but if he has any orders, he must go all out and do not give up."

Needless to say, a beggar who knows how to be grateful has really widened the road, or made a guarantee in front of Zheng Xiong, which makes Zheng Xiong feel even different.

"Do a good job, I don't expect you to help us with anything, just live a better life."

When he came, he was alone, and when he left, he took the erhu sent by Wu Busi, he was a little lost, after all, it was not his future, he brought more self-confidence, and officially started the advanced version of the begging road.

Wu Busi said goodbye and left, and secretly followed behind the beggar, wanting to verify the effect of the song.

The younger brother Ergou was also sent out to investigate the situation.

The beggar walked to the door of the teaching department and begged on the spot, after all, there are feelings, there is a beginning and an end.

Wu Busi and Ergou crowded at the door of the Jiaofang Division, observing the beggars.

The "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" played with erhu slowly spread to all directions, and passers-by also stopped and admired it.

The lyrics and songs are universal, and people at this time also feel the charm of another time and space tune, and listening to it touches their hearts, and they unconsciously take out money.

Gradually, a small pile of copper coins was piled up in front of the beggar, and after listening to the song, everyone sighed, the beggar took the money, came to the door of the Teaching Division, handed it to Kong Wu Youli, and took a deep look at the Teaching Division when he left, as if he remembered it in his heart.

Wu Busi and Ergou had already left the door of the Teaching Division.

Ergou informed Zheng Xiong of the beggar's situation, and then Kong Wu also brought the silver money over, and Zheng Xiong was also a little moved when he saw the silver money.

Packing up his mood, Zheng Xiong embarked on a daily day of inspecting the Teaching Division, and could only use these girls to soothe his fluctuating soul a little.

As the days passed, the road was finally blocked by Jinshi, after all, Wu Bozong worked in the Ministry of Rites, and a little information about Zheng Xiong could still be obtained at such a close distance.

"Draw, we have already done the poem, waiting for the draw's guidance, and apologize by the way, how do you feel about the drawdown."

"What's the matter, there are many of you, you will be justified, apologize, apologize, what are you doing with all these empty heads, the official did not force you to apologize, if you don't want to apologize, give way, you don't need to point, the official is in a hurry to go home."

Jinshi, who had already discussed countermeasures, did not back down.

"Don't worry, I heard that I can't think about it every day in the teaching department, I don't know if I've heard that the soap went wrong, many people have used soap, their hair is almost bald, and now I'm afraid that there are already many people who want to ask for an explanation, and I still give us a guide to the withdrawal, otherwise tomorrow morning I am afraid it will not be better."

A naked threat, this Jinshi is quite ruthless.

(End of chapter)