The rules of life have changed again.

Every morning, the shop is open to sell umbrellas and sell bamboo flutes and gourd silk, and it is closed in the afternoon, and the light car is familiar with the road, put away the paper umbrella, close the wooden board, change into clothes, and go to the Qinglou to be a musician to make money.

The streets became noisy again, and there were more homeless people, and the beggars could not be counted.

Law and order is deteriorating, children and girls are abducted and trafficked in the open, theft and robbery are seen daily, and there is nothing to be curious about when encountering dead people on the streets.

Bai Yu was just in a hurry, walking quietly.

I can't hear the noise in the streets, as if the world is silent, everyone is performing pantomime, and the white is so conspicuous and out of place with the world......

The ill-intentioned people avoided the terrible man.

The outsiders didn't know the rules and tried to take advantage of the girl in white several times, but the result was that the bones were broken, and even a wanted criminal, Jiang Yang, was easily broken and couldn't run, and was picked up by the enemy and beaten to death.

Passing by a coffin shop, passing by a tea shop, passing by a lumber shop......

Suddenly, Bai Yu paused and retreated, returned to the door of the timber shop, thought about it, and walked in with his feet raised.

"I'm going to buy the wood for the guqin, remember, the best. ”

"Wood is not a problem, but it is very expensive, miss, do you have enough money?"

"How much is this. ”

"I'll do the math, the wood is fine...... Year...... Weight...... After the calculation, the tattoo is eighty-seven taels of silver. ”

Silently, he took out a pile of silver from the storage bag under the cover of his sleeve, carefully pulled it to confirm that it was not much, and then handed it to the shopkeeper, it is not easy to make money, there is not even a demon cultivator in this vicinity, and the wood is very fast.

Took the wood and walked out of the store, took out a knife and sharpened it as he walked, wanting to make a guqin with good color, but the quality of the one he bought was too poor and not very satisfactory.

Walking to the door of the Qinglou, a scholar who had no money was thrown out by the little girl.

The scholar is still scolding and finally patting the dust and leaving, a very common scene is nothing more than spending all the gold and silver in the gold cave and being kicked out, and it won't be long before the money will come back.

Go straight inside and sit down next to the stage and continue cutting the wood.

Life is plain and quiet.

Until a certain day there is a slight change, yes a little.

............

Three months later.

There is a powerful person who likes the guqin, I heard that the musician of the guqin in the Qinglou plays a good piano, and he came here with special admiration, and originally thought that he would buy the musician directly back to the mansion to listen to the music, but he didn't expect it to be a free body.

Unexpectedly, this good piano man is actually a strong man with a beard, and I have to say that people are not good-looking.

When you enter the door and listen to the piano, you will know that you have met a real pianist.

Just take out a gold leaf.

"Call that violinist out and play a song, this is a bounty!"

In an instant, the entire Qinglou was quiet, and I had seen those who spent silver and those who spent a bunch of silver, and I had never seen anyone who directly took out gold leaves to find a pastime, and it was just to listen to the sound of the piano.

Although his eyes are red, he doesn't dare to mess around, that is not a master to mess with.

"Oops~ Wu Ye is really bold~ Our family's ......"

Sister Ma stepped forward enthusiastically and wanted to grab the golden leaf, but she didn't think that the martial master would close his fists and grab the golden leaf, and looked at Sister Ma with a sneer, other people were afraid of the backing of the Qinglou, he was not afraid.

Wu Ye sneered.

"It's not for you, the gold leaf is only for the violinist, but the violinist is free. ”

Sister Ma was stunned for a moment, and then she still smiled and didn't dare to say half a word, Wu Ye used rules to do things, and the money for rewarding the free pianist would not go to Qinglou.

"Master Wu, wait a minute~ I'm going to call the violinist out~"

Sister Ma swayed to the side of the stage, not knowing that everything that happened in the hall was heard by a certain snake, and she didn't care too much to listen to it on weekdays, but this auditory ability was only interested in gold and jewelry.

"White girl, there are big customers who want to listen to you play the piano, and please go to the stage. ”

"Good. ”

Picking up the guqin, there was a small servant to help put the shelf on the stage, a snake hugged the guqin step by step on the stage, a few months, the first time on this stage illuminated by candlelight.

Immediately, the people who had just marveled at Wu Ye's boldness stood on the spot......

The red candle swayed, illuminating the shadow on the stage, the snow-white dress wrapped the delicate and delicate figure, Bai Yu always liked to bow his head in the past, because bowing his head can save the attention of others and save trouble, but even if he bows his head on the stage, he can still be seen clearly.

Both men and women were shocked by the beauty of the country and the city.

"Wow, I actually hid a charming beauty in the building, and I fooled me with these vulgar powders, it's too much!"

"I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in this remote town, and it was worth the trip. ”

The hall was noisy, and even Wu Ye took a few more looks, he didn't expect that the piano master was still a young girl, and he didn't know if the piano skills were better than her appearance.

Put the guqin in place, sit down, and a certain snake raised its jade hand.

"Where's the gold?"

One sentence shattered the image of the pure fairy in everyone's minds, and the martial master couldn't let people send the gold leaf away when he cried and laughed, so it was fine, unlike some people who obviously wanted gold and silver but pretended to be high, and were greedy in private.

Putting away the gold leaves, Bai Yu decided to return the highest level of piano skills.

The jade finger plucks the strings, and the guqin is absolutely ......

Regardless of borders, languages, or ethnic groups, the only thing that can communicate together is music, and the beautiful rhythm can make people feel the music contained in it.

The end of the song.

Raising his finger, the lobby was silent.

Normally, it should be a quiet moment followed by a burst of applause and some words of praise.

However, there are always some independent people......

Standing up in the crowd was a middle-aged scholar with a long beard, his face was melancholy, and he should have recently come here from other places to escape the rebellion and military disaster, and he sighed and looked miserable.

"I have heard a few lines of poetry, and one of them is still fresh in my memory. ”

There was a slight pause, probably brewing emotions.

"The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river. ”

"Hehe, the country is in turmoil, the anti-thief soldiers are in Jiangdong, you and other businesswomen don't know how terrible this disaster is, how sad it is to play and sing in this land of fireworks!"

In an instant, the people who were shocked just now seemed to have been poured a bucket of ice water on their heads, adding to the blockage.

Bai Yu was stunned, and realized that this thing was scolding him for being ignorant and hateful, but the question was what did I do?

He raised his hand and beckoned.

"Come here, come over here. ”

The middle-aged scholar snorted heavily, walked to the stage with his head held high with a folding fan in his hand, and then ...... was grabbed by a snake with long hair on the top of the head, which is convenient and feels good to grasp the hair.

Boom!

A punch hit the door of the head, and the saliva of the hit flew away!

"I'll beat you!"

"What are you shouting all day long, self-cultivation, Qi family, ruling the country and leveling the world! You don't go to resist the rebels, and they come to scold me, a good citizen who makes money to support himself! You are dead in the streets! You are going to the battlefield! Go on! Fight in the streets!"

The crowd was stunned again, stunned as a certain pianist thumped and thumped the scholar to convulsions......