Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 237 Prospective Couples Street Performing Arts (2)
"You go shopping, this king is one step ahead."

After Wan Yuyuling finished speaking, she turned around and went in the opposite direction. Mo Yan trotted forward with the lantern in her hand. She had a bitter face and couldn't move without a copper plate. Otherwise, she would sell the beauty lamp on her hand?No, that's for the second brother!Mo Yan shook her head, and decided to make up her mind on Uncle Huang.

The warm little hand pulled Wanqi Yuling's sleeves, warming his heart. Unconsciously, he loved her too much. If it was someone else, how would he dare to make such an extremely rude request to him? Unexpectedly, Wan Tu Yuling was not angry, but only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Oh, what are you going to do? We have something to discuss, hehe."

Mo Yan was quite thick-skinned, she comforted Wan Qi Yuling with nice words, thinking that it was not realistic, high-ranking people always paid special attention to their own image, even if they were wearing a mask, how could they make money? Can it be more elegant when it comes to copper plates?

To sell calligraphy and painting, you need brushes, ink, paper and inkstones. If you want to play and sing, you also need tools. This makes Mo Yan very distressed.

The two moved forward with the flow of people. At the corner in front of them, there were two people squatting on the ground with sad faces. One old man was in his sixtieth year, and the other was only eight or nine years old. There was a bowl in front of them, but it was empty. .

Occasionally, people passing by thought they were beggars, so they kindly gave them a copper coin. peace of mind.

Mo Yan was very emotional, if it was in modern times, everyone would definitely laugh at the two of them as stupid, but they don't know that on the subway and at the train station, there are always people pretending to be deaf and dumb people with a small book to cheat money, once Mo Yan kindly gave ten yuan, As a result, the other party immediately raised a small sign and wrote: the minimum price is 20 yuan.

People in ancient times were honest and honest, and most people kept their hearts simple and honest, and they did not eat cheap food, which is a kind of noble integrity.

"Have it!"

Mo Yan stopped and kept turning her head. She felt that the grandparent and grandson were a bit pitiful. If they could perform together and solicit business for each other, they would benefit both of them, so why not do it!When four people form a team together, the target is much smaller.

Wan Cheng Yuling stood behind Mo Yan, caringly resisting the crowd for her, that's all, just let her go, sometimes, life should be more unknown.

Ever since he was a child, Wan Qi Yuling knew that he was different from ordinary people. He could always calculate many things in advance, and almost everything was under his control. He even knew what would happen tomorrow. Suzaku South Street met Mo Yan for the first time, and he felt the unknown, mysterious and exciting, and unconsciously wanted to know more about her.

Mo Yan turned her head and saw Wanqi Yuling standing behind him silently, smiling contentedly. Just now she was really worried that he would leave her alone.

The old man and her granddaughter have no other family members. The two are from Huzhou. Because of the flood, the old man can play the erhu, which is his only valuable possession. The little granddaughter has a good voice and sings some southern tunes.

It's a pity that Huzhou has its own dialect, and many ditty tunes are incomprehensible. The people in Kyoto don't buy it, so the two of them naturally couldn't attract business.

"It's easy to do!"

Mo Yan asked the old man and his little granddaughter to perform together. This little girl is only eight or nine years old, she is very sensible and has a sweet voice. When her butterfly class is short of people, she can take the two into it.

Talking about this issue is a bit far away, Mo Yan wants to test the character of the two, and when it comes to signing a death contract, the old man and her little granddaughter may not be willing.

The old man’s name is Zhao Donghai, and his little granddaughter Zhao Xiaoqian. The grandparent and grandson depend on each other for life. They rent a small shed in a slum in Kyoto. On weekdays, Zhao Donghai goes to play the erhu in a tea shed.

"I'm humming a ditty now, see if I can make a soundtrack."

What Mo Yan sang was the song "Good Day" that was sung at the palace banquet. This little tune became an instant hit and was circulated among the officials in Kyoto. It seems that it has not yet come to the people. Gimmick, and at the same time accumulate a little good reputation for yourself.

"It shouldn't be too difficult."

The rhythm of "A Good Day" is bright and catchy. After Mo Yan hummed it once, several people watching the excitement had already gathered around, asking questions one after another.

"Let's rehearse first and perform later. This song "Good Day" is just in time for the Lantern Festival, and it was sung by Ms. Mo from Zuo Du Yushi's family at this year's palace banquet. Therefore, the emperor married Nanping King!"

The appeal of the King of Nanping was far beyond imagination. The common people were moved when they heard the news, and immediately surrounded the four of them. One spread to ten, ten spread to hundreds, and everyone knew it instantly. Everyone wanted to hear what that little tune was like!
"Ms. Mo became the future Nanping princess because of this tune. What are you doing? Come and listen to it. When I learn it, I will also go to Xiaocui's house in the east of the village to ask for a kiss!"

"Oh, with your voice, you can go to Bianzhou by singing a ditty tune, so take it easy!"

The people around were whispering to each other, and occasionally a few ridiculous words popped out, making the atmosphere even more heated.

Everyone was watching the excitement where there were more people. The four people had not yet been assigned, and the surrounding trees were full of people. The commotion had disappeared just now, and the people held their breath for fear that the tune would not be heard in the back row.

Wan Teng Yuling had a jade flute on her body, and she played music with the old man, and also took care of the drummer by the way. The four of them didn't have a drum, so they found a wooden board that could make noise.

Zhao Xiaoqian was in charge of the backup dancer. Mo Yan simply taught her a few moves. Zhao Xiaoqian learned it quickly and could arrange the melody by herself.

This is not a palace, there is no luthier, no luxurious musical instruments, and the onlookers are ordinary people, but Mo Yan is very excited, she feels as if she is holding a concert in modern times.

"Today is a good day, all auspicious things can come true..."

The music played, the erhu was mixed with the sound of the flute, it was surprisingly harmonious and festive, Mo Yan sang along with the music, Zhao Xiaoqian danced lightly, and the lanterns hanging above her head illuminated the faces of the four of them very clearly, the common people in the crowd, My heart was deeply shocked.

Life is full of ups and downs, ups and downs, joys and sorrows, as long as we can get through it, the road ahead will always be bright, no matter what, every year will usher in the Spring Festival, there is a festive day for family reunion, it is so happy and beautiful, like the words of a ditty, life The flowers are our smiling faces.

(End of this chapter)