musicians of old

Chapter 331 The First Movement: The Poem of Awakening (8): Caravan
The journey "employment fee" of 50 pounds is interesting.

This allows you to teach for about 0-15 minutes in Tiolein, depending on the talent of the students and their own mood.

Fan Ning kept playing with the Extraordinary strings in his hand, doing some digital conversions in his mind.

However, he must admit that Luna's weekly expenses of 2 pounds and her personal savings of more than three digits are already a lot for ordinary people.

In particular, I noticed that she was just a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old who was not engaged in childbirth. I noticed that this was just an extra pocket money besides food and clothing.

In Tiolein, where the industry is well-developed, ordinary workers can only get 4-5 pounds a month when they are at their most energetic.
But it depends on how to compare.

If it is a wealthy businessman or aristocratic class, Fanning thinks of some examples. Then her annual expenses are less than [-] pounds, which obviously does not count as being favored by the elders.

Luna found that the other party had been looking at her playfully, and her expression began to hesitate again.

She couldn't help emphasizing: "The 50 pounds is only limited to Datiya City, and it doesn't include food, clothing, housing, and transportation expenses along the way... Well, it's not that there can be more, if you have any concerns or requests, please let me know Enough."

"The sincere courtesy is in line with my worth."

Fanning restrained her expression, but she was overjoyed by what she said.

Tia City is also the destination for Fan Ning to investigate the treatment experience of the old organist. It is a good way to prepare by contacting some people and things along the way through the caravan and collecting the information needed.

"Then, lead the way." He turned and walked away.

"Ah! That's great!" The little girl stepped forward with her silver skirt, walked and ran, and got in front of him, and opened the delicate little black umbrella in her hand to shield her pale cheeks from the scorching sun.

"So what is the duty of the fifty pounds?" Fanning strode towards the town.

"Responsibility?" Luna looked back at him holding an umbrella, "Mr. Scheler, you are not a knight, guard, coachman or hired labor."

"No specific work schedule?"

"Of course not! You just need to follow the caravan and do whatever you want to collect inspiration as usual. In theory, you can move freely in the town during the caravan rest period."

"Is that so?"

"Of course! But this stopover will leave tomorrow. I personally suggest that you change your clothes, have some meals, and recuperate first."

"You can share what you want and want." Fanning looked at the palm trees in the distance. "The premise is that you have it and it is related to me."

The figure blocked by the black umbrella in front slowed down a bit.

"If possible, I would like to get some guidance. This may be a bit difficult, but a little patient communication is also fine."

The little girl kicked the hermit crab shell on the beach: "I imagined that I could learn to sing, learn guitar, learn music theory and improvise. I envy those who can express feelings in advanced ways, express emotions, and even leave traces in the world. People... even if we don't talk about these things, their mysterious life experience and wandering experience, their knowledge and romantic love history are all fascinating..."

"But you know, even if it's a targeted teaching or dedication, it depends on the innate ability of the people being taught to get enlightenment, and every time they play, sing or discuss, I can only listen from a distance, they I don't have time to care too much about a 'lost person'. After all, things like art, even those talented people I envy will suspect from time to time that they are not talented..."

Hearing this, Fan Ning secretly sighed in his heart, the "music education system" in the Southern Continent is even more mysterious than that in the Northern Continent.

In terms of education, I am afraid that in addition to demonstration and listening, it is imitation of experience, which is all supported by the inspiration and talent of the learners. Compared with this, the academic style of Tiolein is considered to be at the forefront of the times.

"What day is it now?" But he didn't express too much, and changed the question.

"About 7 pm on July 27th, Mr. Scheler." Luna announced the date and time together.

It's been a whole week?
This, Fanning realized, was another messy dream mapping.

In fact, the world should have been less than a few hours when I returned to wake up, and I was only slightly hungry in my stomach. If I had been lying on the beach in summer for so many days, my body’s hunger and lack of water would have passed the limit long ago, and I would not No one may have found himself.

I just don't know what's going on in the North Continent.

Under the watchful eyes of a dozen hired workers sitting on the ground, Luna led Fanning through the rows of palm trees bordering the beach.

Behind the guardrail is a large square in Bakeriso Port. In a simple shed made of grass and cloth, more than twenty caravan carriages are parked.

Many hired workers and coachmen sat on the ground leaning on the carts, shaking grass fans. Standing guards stood on several corners, with revolvers or short-barreled shotguns deliberately exposed at their waists.

The sun was still hot after 5 o'clock, and the ashes of the burning charcoal mixed with the salty sea breeze from behind. Except for these guards, almost everyone else who could be seen around the square hid in the shade of trees or under umbrellas to enjoy the cool. sip.

Almost all eyes were focused on the two people under the scorching sun.

The two boarded a wooden viewing platform of a coffee shop and walked under the awning.

Luna put away her small umbrella and introduced to the main family members in the caravan one by one.

"Father, brother, two sisters, this is the new guest I invited, Mr. Scheler, the troubadour."

The first to stand up was the little girl's brother.

This is a muscular young man in a loose light-colored shirt, his age looks similar to himself, and he seemed to be taking a nap at his desk before.

Fan Ning smelled the smell of alcohol coming to his face, and found that his figure was seriously swaying and unstable.

But this person was very polite. He held Fanning's hand enthusiastically, said his name was "Troyah", and said "I need more care in the future", but then came up with a sentence that made Fanning feel inexplicable if.

"Mr. Fili, you lost 12 uncashed tequilas in last night's bet."

Then with a plop, he fell straight on the horizontal wooden viewing platform.

Fanning detected a hint of embarrassment in Luna's eyes.

Had he known that "Philly" was the name of another apprentice troubadour in the caravan, he might have responded with similar embarrassment.

Instead of being at a loss now.

The chubby middle-aged man was not surprised, and the other ten men and women in the other seats were also very calm, calling the two attendants to drag the drunk Troy to another shade, and put them on his nose Put a few grains of something like spices.

"Oh, Luna, no one cares about your dating a homeless guy."

Then Chretien, the vice president of the Merchant City Chamber of Commerce, sat down casually and spoke.

"It's a generous quality to ask a foreigner to drink water, but you are at least a member of the Chretien family. It is necessary to understand that bards and vagabonds are not the same thing."

They all speak Lange.

Luna immediately emphasized: "Mr. Scheler is a troubadour."

"My sister, your Janus language makes me want to trample on someone." A young and beautiful girl stood up.

Her clothes are exquisite and gorgeous, under the thin and thin clothes are tight and slender thighs, a shiny revolver is fastened around her waist, and the eyes under the sun hat are flashing and smiling:

"Let me tell you quietly, in fact, it is not easy to confuse troubadours with tramps. For example, they should at least have a good musical instrument with them."

(End of this chapter)