Great Master of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 4

Although Zuo Ming's voice was not loud, but because everyone's attention was on the edge, many people heard his words.

At the moment, there are a few good people, who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and start booing.

"Let him write it! I also want to see what kind of talent it is that can make him boast so much!"

"Yes! Yes! I also want to see how gorgeous the articles of four or five girls will be!"

"Isn't it just a piece of paper? If you can't afford it, old bustard, I'll give it to you! But afterward, you have to kiss me! Hahahaha!"

"Brother Liu! You want the old bustard to kiss you just for a piece of paper. Your paper is too expensive! Or do you think the old bustard is worth the price?"

"Brother Zhang, how many pieces of paper do you need for the old bustard to kiss me?"

"I see! At least two are needed! Hahahahaha!"

"Extremely! Extremly! Two! Just two! Hahahahaha!"

Seeing that the people kept humiliating the old bustard with words, Zuo Ming frowned slightly. Although the old bustard still kept a coquettish smile and kept joking with everyone, Zuo Ming could see the evil in her eyes. loneliness and helplessness.

Bored and helpless, Zuo Ming just felt that staying here was irritating, and without waiting for the paper, he went straight to a table of gentle guests, pushed the food and drinks aside, and picked up a chopstick , Then dipped in the wine and started writing quickly.

At first, seeing Zuo Ming being so rude, the gentle guest was furious, but when Zuo Ming quickly finished the first two sentences, he became quiet in an instant, and his eyes were fixed on him without blinking. The desktop, while looking at it, also read it silently.

In the drizzle on the stone bridge, who will depend on the Iraqis in the boat?
Grinding foundation, brushing hands to outline brows
The sound of the piano is turned, and the night flowers of the departed soul are all over the ground
Reminiscence, stained with clouds, frost and thin shirt
As if drunk, look at the golden feather in Langya

The rhythm rises, the nightingale begins to sing
Danqing pen, swipe freehand brushwork, wrap your fingers and tender intestines, but the time is gone

Is it obsessed in the past life, or you can't forget it in this life
The night rain on the Qinhuai River entangles the water droplets, who plays the flute
It is the love owed to you in the previous life, turned into the emotional memory of this life

The lights of Jinling City are bleak and autumnal, and the blue silk is replaced by frost and rain

When the wind blows and rains at night, where will the Yi people go in the boat?
Yuqin and Hengdi, painting a song of mandarin ducks

Burning flowers and breaking jade, the flute sounds in the farewell night
Reminiscing, holding hands to turn clouds and rain

Already drunk, ride lightly on a moonlit night

Taohuaxi, parting with Qing
Danqing pen, splashing ink mountains and rivers, twisting fingers and tender intestines but people leave

It's the past life that I have cherished, knowing that you can't forget it in this life
Frost falls on the Qinhuai River, desolate water droplets, snowy night showers

It's the little bit of hating you in the previous life, turned into resentment for you in this life
The walls of Jinling City mottled memories, crushed memories
I love you, I hate you, I can't see your tears

The wind and rain in Jinling City scatter memories, annihilate the rain of flowers
This is a very straightforward song, and it is also a favorite ancient style song of Zuo Ming in his previous life.

He had been aroused by the old bustard's helplessness and loneliness just now, now that he finished writing the lyrics, he suddenly remembered some things from his previous life. He picked up the wine jug on the table, took a sip, and then walked out with a lonely expression.It's just that while walking, he hummed softly.

He was already a master singer in his previous life. If it wasn't for the limitation of his voice, he might have caught up with some professional singers. Now that he has traveled through rebirth, he has not only got a good appearance, but also a rare clean voice. Under the circumstances, everyone present was immediately infatuated.

However, no matter how good the song is, there will always be an end. After singing a song, Zuo Ming has disappeared without a trace. Everyone wants to find the time, but where can they find it?Immediately, one by one retreated to look at the lyrics on the table.

Zuo Ming studied painting, so his calligraphy is quite good. However, no matter how good he is, he can only write with water. faintly visible.Only then did everyone remember that they should take a pen and paper to write it down.

However, when they frantically brought paper and pens, the lower half of the frame had become extremely blurred, and everyone could only yell in vain, shouting that it was a pity.

Among those present, the one who regretted the most was the old bustard.

Although Zuo Ming's song is not like the orthodox lyrics and music circulating today, it is definitely not comparable to any existing lyrics and music when it is sung with the rhythm.The point is that the lyrics, although straightforward, have a profound artistic conception, while being catchy to read, they can also elicit emotions.Ordinary lyrics and music mostly describe the mood and artistic conception, but this song clearly tells a poignant love story, which is really very suitable for singing in a brothel.

If she gets this song, the old bustard can imagine how this Anleju will be full of guests in the future, so she regrets it very much now!
But it didn't take long for the old bustard to smile again.It was all because she suddenly remembered that the elder brother of that young talent was still in the conservatory at this moment.

As the saying goes, an old monk who runs can't run away from the temple. As long as she "catches" that "brother", she will naturally "catch" that gifted scholar.

With an idea in mind, the old bustard immediately burst into laughter, and quickly found the girls with five signs to follow him to the greenhouse where the "brother" was.

But on the old hunter's side, Zuo Ming took out all his belongings to invite him to prostitutes. Naturally, he didn't dare to waste it, and as soon as he entered the greenhouse, he followed the girl in the room hard and got up.

It's just that while he was moving desperately, he kept mumbling, "I must fuck it back! I must fuck it back."

This repeated sentence made the girl who received the guest roll her eyes in disdain.

However, even though she was contemptuous, that girl still had integrity, and she was serving an old hunter very comfortably.

On the second day, when Zuo Ming got up, it was already noon of the second day.

Dizzy and drank a large mouthful of well water, Zuo Ming went to check the trap as usual.The old hunter must have had a good time in Anleju last night, and now that he has not woken up, he can only check the traps.

Their luck was obviously not good today. All the traps had no prey, and even a few of them were destroyed by unknown animals.

The trap was damaged, so Zuo Ming naturally had to repair it, and it took an hour to do this.

When Zuo Ming returned to the hunter's cabin, the hunter hadn't come back yet, so he turned on the virtual phone in his mind and browsed the pages of comics he had read before.

These days, he has discovered that although his virtual phone does not consume power, if it is turned on all the time, he will feel very tired.So when he is not using his mobile phone, he will turn it off with his mind.

I don't know how long it took, but the old hunter finally came back.As soon as he came back, he grabbed Zuo Ming and shouted excitedly.

"Young Master! It's done! It's done! Anleju actually wants to spend 20 taels of silver a month to invite you to work as an accountant with them! 20 taels of silver! How did you do it?"

Zuo Ming couldn't help being stunned when he saw the old hunter's head covering his face, but then he suddenly understood.

He knew that the song left yesterday must have played a role.

The old bustard had a good idea and wanted to treat him as a long-term meal ticket.

20 taels of silver just want me to do things for you?OK!I just don't work hard!Didn't you say nothing about composing?Then I'll be your accountant with peace of mind!
After making up his mind, Zuo Ming smiled lightly to appease the old hunter and said, "It's a long story, brother, I accidentally showed my hand there last night, I think they have seen my talent, so they came to invite me. Since they are so sincere, I don’t want to put on airs, brother. Brother, go to Chang’an with me! There are really no idiots in this valley!”

Zuo Ming's words were suspected of bragging, but the old hunter took it seriously, but when Zuo Ming asked him to go to Chang'an together, he hesitated a little.

Although Chang'an is good, he has long been used to living in the mountains and forests, so he is really reluctant to part with it.

Seeing the reluctance of the old hunter, Zuo Ming smiled instead, "Brother! Why are you still hesitating? Let's go to Chang'an, and it's not like we can't come back! It's only about 20 miles away. If you are in Chang'an I'm tired of staying here, just come back and stay for a few days!"

"Of course, the old man understands the kindness of the young master! But, the young master went to Chang'an to work as an accountant, and the old man, if he has no errands, the second sister's relatives, can he go there for free?"

With a bitter smile, the old hunter said.

"Of course it's not living for free! You also know that I am lazy, little brother, and I can't even fold the quilt. Aren't you going to take care of me? Without you, I can't do this job, maybe it won't be a few days I was driven back by others! At that time, I will really live in an idiot with you!"

Hearing the concerns of the old hunter, Zuo Ming smiled lightly again.

Zuo Ming's excuse is really too bad, but the old hunter knows that Zuo Ming must be able to do it, if he refuses to go with him again, Zuo Ming will definitely resign from Anleju's job.In desperation, the old hunter had no choice but to nod.

"Go ahead! Just treat it as a housekeeper for the young master!"

Seeing that the old hunter finally let go, Zuo Ming was overjoyed immediately, and he was the one to respond to whatever he said.Even when the old hunter asked him not to call him brother anymore, but to call him old money, he complied immediately.

Old Qian's surname was not Qian, or in other words, he didn't have a surname at all.He was an orphan, picked up off the road by the man who had raised him.After picking up the old money, the man named it Xiaoqian because he was too poor.Later, the man died, and the old hunter didn't know what the man's surname was, so he took Qian Zi as his surname.

However, when he heard that Qian was not the old hunter's surname, Zuo Ming's thoughts suddenly became alive, and he said at that time, "Brother, since you don't have a surname, why don't you take the surname Zuo! In this way, we will truly be a family." Already!"

This is indeed Zuo Ming's true idea.He came to Datang by accident, alone, alone, and especially wanted to have a family and relatives.

The old hunter was the first person he met here, and the person who treated him the best so far, so he wanted to connect him with the old hunter in this way.

The old hunter was honest, but not stupid. He naturally knew Zuo Ming's thoughts, and he was really moved to the extreme at the moment.Where is the reason for not agreeing now?

Since then, the word Zuoqian has been deeply imprinted on him.

Until more than 1000 years later, his name was still listed alongside Zuo Ming on the genealogy of the Zuo family.
(End of this chapter)