"Ah, this is a blessing for this beggar. He just learned the skills of my teacher. Is this begging still considered begging?"
"This problem depends on who takes the initiative. If you really can't eat, begging for some money and food, and adding some means, in my opinion, just for survival, it is considered begging. But if you use other people's kindness and use various means to achieve The purpose of asking for money and making a living from it is professional begging. This is different from performing arts, the key is to see who is doing it."
"Your Majesty's words made me suddenly enlightened. It turns out that there are so many truths in it. Thank you for your guidance."
It turned out that Wu Busi was just stubborn and couldn't turn his brain around. It wasn't that he couldn't flatter you. These words made Zheng Xiong feel very comfortable. I forgive you. Just because people who dare to speak out are annoying does not mean that they must be alienated. Zheng Xiong just wanted to rectify Wu Busi. Now that he has done so, he can give him a sweet treat.
"Then I'll leave this beggar to you. Once you've made a wish, I'll do my best to satisfy you."
"The lower official is incompetent and doesn't have a clue. He can't think of a good solution. I'm afraid he won't be able to shoulder the burden. Please ask someone to hire someone wiser."
After just a few words of praise, he got straight again. He really didn't need to praise him, so he could only continue to mention it.
"Aren't you Yousi Yue? Just make two pieces of music. It's enough to let the people below you do it without any effort from you. What can't you afford?"
"I'm doing this for the palace, and the songs used are all cheerful, festive, and serious. According to what the Lord said, it's to make beggars better at begging, not to make them a profession, so they must compose a song that can touch people's hearts. The music of the human heart, we really don’t have the talent here.”
You are said to be fat and you are out of breath. With such a straightforward temperament, I don’t know how you became an official of the Jiaofang Division.
"How will you know if you don't try? How will you know if you're not good if you don't try? You guys, the Jiaofang Secretary, must be too comfortable."
"My lord is teaching me that the situation is similar to what my lord said. I know how many jins and taels I have under my command, so I don't dare to take over everything. I ask my lord to hire someone else."
Speechless and helpless.
"Forget it, I won't embarrass you. This time I will give you a sample and learn from it. This art comes from life but is higher than life. If you want to make music that can touch people's hearts, you have to work hard. Let’s go and experience it.”
"Thank you for your advice, sir. I will keep it in mind. I will definitely study hard and live up to your expectations."
"Kong Wu Youli, please invite this beggar to the main hall of the Jiaofang Division. I want to teach you on the spot. Lao Wu, go and summon the musicians and bring the instruments. I will teach you well."
When Wu Busi heard Zheng Xiong's words, he quickly ran to the Jiaofang Division. No one stopped him now, and Old Wu completely forgot about the unpleasantness just now.
Zheng Xiong slowly walked into Jiaofangsi, and Kong Wuyouli on the other side walked up to the beggar.
The beggar felt uneasy. These few people had been chatting there just now and looked at him from time to time. Thinking about myself, I am just a naked beggar. I am not afraid of wearing shoes if I am barefoot. As long as I am not driven away, it must be a kindhearted person who comes to give money. I am worried about gain and loss, but Kong Wuyouli directly picks up the beggar. Walked towards Jiaofangsi.
The beggar was confused for a long time. He didn't give money, didn't drive people away, and just ran away. What kind of trick is this? No one has taught me this kind of situation. Can anyone tell me what I should do? I'm waiting online. It's cool. urgent. Reacting, he struggled and shouted.
"Wait, what are you doing? I'm a beggar. If I don't bother you two, I'm afraid it will make the adults dirty. The younger one can go on his own."
The two of them were silent. They knew who was the boss. Since Zheng Xiong had given the order, they just had to complete the target task and move forward with their heads down. They couldn't care about that much.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, the beggar panicked. This silent action was quite scary. It was the fear that naturally arises in the face of an unknown fate.
"Help, the Jiaofang Secretary has arrested a beggar. Someone come and save me."
Hearing the call for help, some people stopped and looked quietly, but there was no one who came forward. He's just a beggar, and he can't bear the sorrow of a rabbit or a fox. He just watches the excitement and discusses the purpose of Jiaofang Secretary catching such a beggar.
The two caught the beggar in the main hall and left. Zheng Xiong turned over the official documents and paid no attention to it. The beggar stood alone, not daring to say anything or ask anything, quietly waiting for the judgment of fate.
Finally, when he could no longer hold himself any longer, Wu Busi led Si Le's large army to come and let the beggar breathe a sigh of relief.
"My lord, the musicians are here, please give me some advice."
"Well, we're all here, right? Whoever knows the erhu should take a step forward."
After hearing this, someone immediately came out.
"You stay, the others disperse."
The others looked around confusedly to confirm whether they heard correctly. After everyone had confirmed, they bowed and left with constipated expressions on their faces.
When we gathered the musicians, we had no idea what kind of music to use. After some thought, we chose the erhu.
Simple, convenient, fast and efficient, an erhu can travel all over the world. No other piece of music is more suitable than this.
"Today I will teach you a piece of music. You should study it carefully and use it as a reference. Don't hold on to the previous music and learn to create it. As for how to create it, I will give you a topic now: how to make the beggar in front of you win over others more. My sympathy. You think about it and you can tell me what you think."
A group of people stared at the beggar, silently thinking about Zheng Xiong's topic. The beggar, who was suddenly stared at by so many pairs of eyes, cursed in his heart: You are crazy, you just brought him here for some bullshit subject, and you didn't have any defense against him. At the same time, I was a little flustered. It was almost the same as when I appeared on stage for the first time.
"Sir, how about a more festive song, such as "Gong Xi Fa Cai", don't hit the smiling person, if there is a good meaning, I will give some."
Zheng Xiong raised his eyes and saw a musician in his thirties or forties. It could be seen that he was an experienced person. This kind of music has been verified in later generations and it does work.
"It's feasible, but it's not enough. How can we make others sympathize with him instead of this helpless way?"
"My lord, that leaves only sad music."
"Well, then you try playing a song and I'll listen to it."
"Sir, I haven't studied this one before. There are other songs ready-made, but they require other instruments to match."
"What about you?"
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.
"Art comes from life. Only by walking more and seeing more can you understand it. Only by integrating into ordinary people can you know how to do it and touch others. Can you become a master by sticking to the rules?"
"Now I'm going to teach you a lesson, how a piece of music can move people's hearts. Who can lend me your erhu?"
Small things come forward one after another.
I picked a handful at random, and then I didn’t know anything about it. I didn’t know how to do it. I just remembered to adjust it.
"I have a score in my mind. Who can take this erhu and play my tune?"
Taking off his pants and farting is unnecessary, and his body is still very honest.
Pointing to someone, Zheng Xiong hummed a tune, and the rhythm of "The Moon Reflected on Two Springs" sounded. A piece of music was sent into space, and a piece of music that could rival Beethoven officially appeared in this era.
Abing's "Two Springs Reflect the Moon" makes the listener sad and sheds tears. It is also a song specially used for begging, and has solved many employment problems.
Everyone in front of me is already in tears. This is the charm of songs that can touch people's hearts. A song or its lyrics can touch people's hearts and receive rave reviews. Either the music can touch people's hearts, but if it's neither, then it all comes down to appearance.
Over and over again, until it was almost the same as the song in his memory, Zheng Xiong let the musician go.
At this time, some of the people in the audience had red eyes, some shed tears, and were touched. The beggar on the side burst into tears. It was obvious that this was a beggar with a story.
"Okay, now I will do some research. If a beggar plays this song and begs there, will you be moved and give alms to him?"
"Yes, anyone with good intentions will give some."
Everyone said in unison.
The atmosphere was very warm. With a satisfied nod, 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, the subject matter is not limited. It can be inspirational, or it can be personal experience. As long as it can resonate with others, it will be considered a success. Go back and follow others Please tell the musicians that the same applies to them, okay, let’s break up the meeting.”
Everyone secretly despised Zheng Xiong. He was a trickster and a real person. He was called over. It was not convenient to teach him together. Then he was put back and asked us to give him a message. No matter how much we explained, it was useless.
Don't dare to say nonsense, and then returned to their respective training places in twos and threes.
Zheng Xiong looked up and saw that the beggar was still here, and asked in surprise.
"Why are you still here? You can leave."
The beggar cursed in his heart. He was pressed over for no reason, and he was treated as a tool again. Now he suddenly said that he can leave. What about playing monkey?
"I'll take my leave, little one."
"Wait, sir, you have forgotten that you want him to beg better. Isn't it inappropriate to let him go like this?"
It seems that Wu Busi reminded him well.
"Then I'll leave it to you to take charge. When you're ready to teach him, bring him over and let me take a look."
Wu Busi was very happy, even a little excited. Zheng Xiong's operation seemed to have opened the door to a new world. He couldn't wait to try it out to see if the touching music was really useful.
"Don't worry, sir, I will live up to your trust."
Yes, maybe this is a pure person. He has gone too far. He should take good care of him in the future and make up for his mistakes.
I signed a few documents, took my two dogs with me, and inspected the Jiaofang Department. Eye-catching is the most important thing. Compared with Huimin Pharmacy, this is the biggest attraction. Wherever I passed, there was a sound of salutes, and I was very satisfied. I was so happy here that I didn't miss Shu.
In the next few days, between three o'clock and one line, after finishing the official business of the pharmacy, I came to the Jiaofang Division to take a look.
Wu Busi taught the beggar and also achieved results. On this day, he brought the beggar to Zheng Xiong for Zheng Xiong to review.
Although the beggar still looked thin, he seemed to be in good spirits. When the song ended, the beggar looked at Zheng Xiong anxiously. He was happy here, not thinking about Shu, and the beggar who couldn't eat enough also tasted the sweetness, and quietly waited for Zheng Xiong's decision.
It's a bit interesting, the playing is not very good, but you can feel a trace of emotion contained in the beggar, which is something that those copied music does not have.
"Okay, you can leave now."
"Thank you, Master, for taking care of me during this time, and I also want to thank Master Wu for your teachings these days. Although I don't have much, I will give my best and do my best if I am given any instructions."
Needless to say, a beggar who knows how to be grateful has really broadened the road. The promise made in front of Zheng Xiong gave Zheng Xiong an even different feeling.
"Work hard, I don't expect you to help us with anything, just make our life better."
I was alone when I came, and I took the erhu sent by Wu Busi with me when I left. I felt a little disappointed because it was not my future after all. With more confidence, I officially started the advanced version of begging.
Wu Busi said goodbye and left, secretly following the beggar, wanting to verify the effect of the music.
The younger brother Ergou was also sent out to investigate the situation.
The beggar walked to the door of Jiaofangsi and begged on the spot. After all, he has feelings and has a beginning and an end.
Wu Busi and Ergou crowded at the door of Jiaofangsi, observing the beggar.
"Er Quan Ying Yue" played on the erhu slowly spread to all directions, and pedestrians passing by stopped to admire it.
The lyrics and music are all universal. At this time, people also felt the charm of the music from another time and space. When they listened to it, they touched their hearts and unconsciously took out their money.
Gradually, a small pile of copper coins was piled in front of the beggar. After listening to the song, everyone sighed. The beggar took the money and came to the door of the Jiaofangsi. He handed it to Kong Wu Youli and took a deep look at it before leaving. Jiaofangsi seems to have remembered it in his heart.
Wu Busi and Ergou had already left the door of Jiaofangsi.
Ergou informed Zheng Xiong about the beggar's situation, and then Kong Wu also brought the money. Zheng Xiong was also a little moved when he saw the money.
After gathering his mood, Zheng Xiong embarked on his daily routine of patrolling the Jiaofang Division. He could only use these girls to soothe his fluctuating mind.
As the days passed, the road was finally blocked by Jinshi. After all, Wu Bozong worked in the Ministry of Rites. With such a short distance, some information about Zheng Xiong could still be obtained.
"Ti Ling, we have already written the poems and are waiting for Tiling's advice. I would like to apologize and tell you how Tiling feels."
"Whatever, it's reasonable if there are many of you. If you apologize, just apologize. What are you doing with all this nonsense? I'm not forcing you to apologize. If you don't want to apologize, just give way. If you don't give me any advice, I'll go home in a hurry. "
Jinshi, who had already discussed the countermeasures, refused to give in.
"Don't worry, Ti Ling. I heard that Ti Ling is very happy to work in Jiaofang Division every day. I wonder if you have heard that there is something wrong with the soap. Many people have almost gone bald after using the soap. I am afraid that many people have already gone bald. If you want to ask for an explanation, please give us some guidance, otherwise I'm afraid tomorrow morning will not be easy."
A naked threat, this Jinshi class is quite ruthless.
(End of chapter)
