Chapter 300 The rivers and lakes are getting farther away, and the sound of the piano is getting old
Gu Chuanxia nodded sluggishly. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info did not resist.
"I don't know what the old gentleman is called?" the woman asked politely.
"My surname is Gu!" the voice was old and hoarse, and then he stopped speaking.
No matter what the woman asked, Gu Chuanxia didn't answer, as if he couldn't hear behind his ears, and as if he was thinking about something else.
Fuxianglou is one of the best green buildings in Lin'an City, and Miaoge is the number one Oiran of Fuxianglou, not only the figure is graceful, the appearance is stunning, the voice, the singing voice is like a heavenly sound, for her to win a great reputation.
It's just a big tree, just a month ago, her special luthier was poached by the red-sleeved trick Oiran opposite, and she lost the cooperation of the best luthier, although her voice is still beautiful, but after all, there is a little less charm. As a result, there were many fewer guests who came to listen to her singing. The old bustard of Yuxianglou was afraid that her fame would be weak, and her net worth plummeted, so she planned to let her 'get married', and while her fame was still there, she would make a bidding auction for a good price.
It's just that Miaoge grew up in the Qinglou Goolan since she was a child, how she doesn't know how noble the Oiran is, once she loses the first time, her net worth will plummet, and she will soon be no different from the female branch girls who generally live on skin and flesh.
Three years ago, she had seen the former Oiran of Yuxianglou, and the drizzle of Lin'an, which was once famous for its handheld dance, jumped from a tall building because she was forced to receive an old and ugly dirty old man, and committed suicide due to humiliation.
When it was famous, how many merry men chased after it, but after the fame, how many people could bear the gap like a moat?
Originally, Miao Ge also thought that his fate would not be much better than that drizzle, at most, he would just cut himself off before losing his body and being trampled on his dignity, and maybe he could leave a good reputation somewhat.
But on this afternoon, she was lucky enough to pick up a down-and-out old man.
His piano sound was the most beautiful she had ever heard.
The sparse sound of the piano, if ordinary people listen to it, will definitely feel dull and boring. But those who really understand will find that what is contained in it seems to be the world and the voice of all things.
If this kind of sound is combined with her singing, it must be extremely beautiful, and it may allow her to reach new heights and stabilize the position of Oiran.
Sure enough, things turned out to be as she had expected.
Her singing voice was sublimated by the old man's piano sound.
If in the past, all she sang was a beautiful sound, and she could only confuse those ordinary sons and brothers and businessmen and puppets who didn't know what the music was, then when combined with the old man's piano sound, her singing voice attracted real dignitaries and nobles, and the great Confucians of the world.
The poems and articles of praise have pushed her reputation to a higher level.
The old bustard saw that the strange goods were liveable, so he dispelled the original idea, no matter how those impatient rich guys came up with a shocking high price, the old bustard was determined to die, Miaoge, the first Oiran is a performer and not a person.
So those merry boys who couldn't afford the money, but didn't want the 'goddess' in their dreams to cheapen others, went around to promote the fame of Miaoge and add to her fame. As everyone knows, this is just to make their goddess more valuable, and in the end it is cheaper to become a richer local tyrant.
In any case, the current crisis has been temporarily resolved.
Miao Ge placed the old man more carefully, and tried his best to let the old man accept a disciple and pass on his good piano skills. After all, no matter how you look at it, the old man looks like he is dying soon.
The old man's reputation was finally spread.
Anyone knows that the reason why Miao Ge's singing voice can be sublimated is because of the old man's otherworldly sound. Even Miao Ge herself feels that every time she sings with this piano sound, she seems to be guided by the piano sound, enters a more different world, hears the sound of the world, and feels everything more colorful.
As a result, famous people who came to visit, those who wanted to learn from teachers, and those who secretly wanted to dig into the corners of the wall flocked to them.
But she was stopped by Miaoge as much as she could, and she didn't allow her last straw to be taken away by others. She saw a different path in the old man, a new ending.
As long as her singing voice can continue to be so beautiful, as long as there is often such a wonderful piano sound as the Nine Heavens Xuanyin, even if she is old and decrepit one day, she will not be ruthlessly eliminated, she will still stand at the peak of the industry and become an immortal myth.
Things don't always go as planned.
Even if Miaoge is popular in Lin'an, some things will not be transferred as her wishes.
The old man is sick, a little sick, unable to eat, unable to sleep, this is actually a sign of organ failure in the whole body, and he is about to die. But Miaoge didn't want to give up, so she searched for famous doctors in Lin'an City, and even the doctors from Tai Hospital were invited by her to invite two of them.
After taking a lot of ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and other valuable medicinal materials to replenish qi and nourish qi, the old man's illness seemed to be temporarily suppressed.
But Miaoge's heart has been hanging.
"Gu Bo, are you better?" Miao Ge gently rubbed Gu Chuanxia's shoulders and asked softly. This kind of service, if it is seen by those 'fans' who are rare to see at a glance, they will definitely want to tear apart the ancient legends.
"Ahem!" Gu Chuanxia coughed twice, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay! The girl doesn't need to worry about me, a bad old man, it's like this when people are old, it's useless." It's hard to be alive, and it's better to let me go. ”
Miao Ge said, "Bah, bah, don't say such things. You will live a long life, and when I have saved enough money to redeem myself from this fire pit, I will serve you well. ”
The ancient legend of the chivalry was old, and his brain was no longer bright, and he only smiled reluctantly after a while.
He couldn't tell her how naïve she was. As a cash cow, how could the old bustard and the boss behind this Xiangxiang Building let her redeem herself and leave? The more popular she is, the more popular she is, the more she will not let her go. On the other hand, if they are not popular and have no support, will they not be at their mercy?
Without a means to break the game, this is simply a dead end.
Just like breaking one's life, not relying on destiny cannot reach the end of mortals. But relying on the destiny of heaven, but will be bound by the fate of talent, if you want to break your life, you need to have the means and courage to break the shackles.
In just three months, Gu Chuanxia completely felt the pain of old age.
This suffering is not only due to physical weakness, but also from all directions, to be ignored, to be shunned, to be disgusted.
This is the suffering of mortals.
Old age is one of the four sufferings of the body, which is on par with life and death, which is enough to see.
Everyone gets old, and such a day will be experienced by anyone who is human. Only after experiencing the suffering in it will you want to leave it far away, get rid of it completely, let it never come again, and overcome the withering of time.
"Miao Ge! It's time to go on stage! This time it's you who was ordered by Prince Yong'an, you have to serve well. Outside the door, the bustard's festive voice came from the old bustard.
"And Lao Gu! Lao Gu, hurry up and grab your piano and go with you. The bustard then added.
Miao Ge angrily replied in place of Gu Chuanxia: "Mom! Gu Bo is still sick!"
"Still sick? If you want me to say that people are useless when they are old, they have eaten so many tonics and so many good things, but I have never seen them in my mother. It's a waste to feed him, and if you want me to say a wonderful song, you should try to break the mouth of this old thing as soon as possible, so that he can pass on his good piano skills, so as not to bring it into the coffin in the future. "The old bustard didn't dare to offend the wonderful song that was in the limelight, but he was extremely sarcastic and sarcastic about the ancient legend.
When people are old, even if they have the ability, they are not valued. Because no one cares about a person who has no future, and this is the truth that people are worthless when they are old.
(To be continued.) )