"How many of you, who told you to sing here? Do you know that blocking the hard thoroughfare and seeking personal gain is a big crime? Moreover, these beautiful sounds sung are simply corrupting the people's customs......"

As soon as he waved his hand, the two white servants behind him pounced like wolves, and when they saw that the small stool was still collecting silver, they grabbed it in their hands.

"The money will be collected from the government."

The little stool's eyes were red, and after his family fell into the middle of the road, his two brothers were ostracized and ridiculed, and they tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection very much, and they also valued silver money very seriously.

Especially when he struggled back from the line of death, the silver he earned from singing songs every day is the lifeblood of his own people, can he live, and whether he will live well? It depends on this.

How can someone else snatch it.

He completely forgot that he was born as a scholar, and he didn't have any ability, so he rushed up as soon as his brain was hot, wanting to recapture it.

A pinch of hair with mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Leng Buding slapped it over, making the small stool stumble, and then, the catcher refused to rest, and kicked it when he raised his leg.

This person is not flattering to look at, but he is strong and brave. Kick out with one leg and whine to break the wind.

The little stool really had to be kicked and seriously injured if it didn't die.

Someone around was already starting to exclaim.

There are people watching from far and near, although no one comes forward, but it does not prevent each from sharing the same hatred, and it is difficult to be angry.

"Bang ......"

In the midst of the exclamation, there was a muffled sound.

Everyone saw a slight flower in front of them, and they saw a handful of hair suddenly retreating, holding their legs and screaming in pain twice, and their faces turned blue.

I don't know when, the young man who was originally squatting on the ground, never getting up, and playing music on the broken bricks, has changed his position.

A handful of hairs kicked him in the chest like a rock wall...... did not kick and hurt people, but he couldn't bear the strength himself, and fell backwards to the ground.

"This lord, you have to be careful, the road is slippery in the rain, don't fall on your heels."

Chen Ping smiled, with a slight coldness in his eyes.

'Snatching silver, and beating people, can only say, is it worthy of being a black dog? ’

If it weren't for the skin on the other party, it would represent the government. Just because the other party acted like this, he was splashed with blood five steps on the street.

"You dare to resist arrest, how dare you resist arrest? I suspect that you and the others are fugitives. ”

A handful of hair got up, his face was really unbearable, he threatened fiercely, looked around, and said loudly: "Everyone can see it clearly, remember the appearance of these people......"

"You can't wronged people indiscriminately, it was obvious that you were beating and kicking people before, but you didn't stand firmly, and you actually spewed blood?"

The flower face is so angry that her chest rises and falls, the villain is like a ghost, reversing black and white, that's it.

Especially when some people rely on their own identities and act arbitrarily, it is even more embarrassing.

The left severed hand and the right hand had already touched the sleeve, and his body trembled slightly, but he was not afraid, he couldn't help it......

I thought it was a big deal, and I would die in the world.

Anyway, you can't let the other party smash your own and other people's jobs.

"yes, that's too much."

"A few people are just making a living and singing songs to make a living, and they actually buckle the hat of a fugitive, which is really black-hearted."

"Alas, being entangled by this person, things are not well over, neither beating nor scolding."

There was a lot of discussion around them, and from time to time someone said a couple of words, but they couldn't tell who said it.

A pinch of hair saw that there was no response, and his face became more and more gloomy.

just stepped on the broken bricks and tiles arranged in several rows, and after venting his anger, he pointed at Chen Ping and sneered: "I will give a warning today, you must know that the king has strict laws, if you see you singing here for profit, you will definitely be sent to the prison to serve well." ”

As he spoke, he glanced back at Hua Nian'er again, his eyes were inexplicable, he took the silver money and shook it, led the two white servants, and swaggered away.

Leave a mess behind.

"Seventh brother, can you bear this?"

The left severed hand fiercely watched a handful of hairy people leave, and said in a low voice: "It's really the scum in the fast catch, the Great Departure Dynasty, just because of the existence of such people, it is rotten from top to bottom, so it ......"

He just waited for Chen Ping's order, and then immediately started, and he would never accept this pickled anger.

After all, he is a master who can cut off his arms for food, and he also wants to kill all thieves, and track them for thousands of miles.

It is conceivable that the heart of the left severed hand is fierce, he is not a person who can be angry.

"Don't worry, everything has a cause and effect, we didn't recruit anyone when we sang the song, we didn't provoke anyone, unless the interests are related, we won't attract people to come to the door. Besides, the petty theft, robbery and murder all over the street, and no one searched for it, but it was eyeing a few of us, don't you think it's weird? ”

Chen Ping's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Go back first, wait for the onlookers to disperse, go and touch the bottom of these people, and see who is behind it?" You might as well go to the vicinity of Fuyuan Restaurant, remember to be cautious, don't startle the snake. ”

"Yes, Seventh Brother."

Left severed hand nodded heavily.

"Little stool, your face is fine, there is still a little wound medicine in the house, I will use hot water to compress it first, I was a little surprised just now, I didn't expect that person to be so arrogant."

"It's okay, Brother Seven, it's just a slap, a few days ago, my two brothers have been ridiculed and beaten a lot, and they have long been used to it. This slap doesn't hurt at all......"

The little stool grinned, and the swollen left side of his face was already red and swollen at this time, and his fingers were very happy: "If it wasn't for Brother Qi to help me block my leg before, I'm afraid I would have been lying on the ground at this time." ”

Hua Mian'er squatted on the ground, didn't interject, just touched the broken bricks and tiles, slightly sad, and tears were about to fall.

It is these very inconspicuous-looking "garbage" that plays a gorgeous movement in the hands of the seventh brother.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, this thing is really worthless.

But in the eyes of Hua Mian'er, it has an incomparable meaning.

She hadn't even thought about buying a piano to replace it.

Turning decay into magic, making the impossible possible, and turning it into a miracle, how can a mere yaoqin be compared?

It's a pity that it's broken.

"Forget it, it's just some bricks. If you like it, I'll go to the ruined temple and pick up some more, what's worth being sad about? ”

"That'...... It's not the same. ”

Hua Mian'er still feels very aggrieved.

just hugged Chen Ping's arm, drooped his head, and was listless.

"What's the difference, what is really precious is not the utensils, but a pair of hands, your own brain. Why don't you go back and I'll teach you another song? ”

"Really?"

The flowery face changed like a face, and immediately changed from gloomy to joyful, and the rapid change in mood was simply breathtaking.

Some people's joy is as simple as that.

"Brother Seven, you are not allowed to be sloppy, you can't fool around with bad tunes, you must be about the same as the previous three prime ministers."

"Okay, almost."

"Is it still [water tune song head] this time? Actually, it's okay. ”

"Neither."

Chen Ping's brain was numb, and he responded casually, but he was thinking in his heart. This singing song should not last long in the future.

As a temporary expedient measure, it's okay to get some lyrics and songs that don't exist in this world to tide over the difficulties.

In the long run, countless troubles may ensue.

You can't let the "passing talents" come to the pot every time, and don't take the literati of this world for fools.