She said to Ren Wang, "Lord, please help me get a piano."

The king asked, “What do you want the piano to do?”

I asked at first too.

He said, “You take it first.The piano case.”

The king was busy telling people to prepare.

It was no trouble, as long as you went to the Renwang House next door to pick it up, and soon moved the harp, and was hoarsely placed on the outer platform of the temple, and told Fang and Ren Wang: "I want to perform."

Disaster relief, her usual fundraising methods in her previous life.

Fang first frowned: “This is not appropriate, isn’t it?”

Ren Wang also said, "Yes, so many people, you throw your head here and play the piano, that won't become... what... it's the same!"

He could not say that it was like the best actor in the art, but he heard it.

He said, “It’s appropriate.This is a good thing to do good deeds, and if anyone laughs, it can only show that his character is filth, and the height is false and high."

The king nodded, “That’s right too.But . . .

He always felt that something was wrong and said nothing wrong.

Fang was worried about something else, and he said, “It’s so cold, how do you play?”

He said, "It doesn't matter, I can play."

At first, Fang could not stop her, and said, "I will play with you."

Two people playing together, it must be more attractive.

He thought to himself and shook his head, “No.I can only play alone."

It turned out that she did not dare to use the set in the previous life, saying that it was a disaster relief performance, and the repertoire of this bullet should be carefully considered.The song that really wants to play the wind and snow moon is indeed like selling art, which does not conform to the seriousness of royal fundraising; if it is too sad, it is a little angulative, as if it deceives the people, and wants to think about it, you can only play the Buddha sound with Zen - the Great Compassion Curse.

The Buddha's mercy, how much to donate is based on each person's heart.

This side will not play at the beginning, even if it can be played, the two people will certainly not be able to play together.

Without him, there are too many things in the beginning, and she can't grasp Zen like that.

She went to the door of the temple, sat down on the outside of the hall, in the cold, extended her hand, gently put on the strings, and dialed the first note...

At first, the king stood beside her.

In the temple, an inside waiter counted the first donations that had just been sent outside.

That is, the number of silver tickets in public, the number is completed, a total of more than 15 million two.

Shunchang Emperor stayed, the officials were even more stunned, because when they were waiting, the donations in the temple had been counted, a total of 18 million, adding up to both sides, a total of 33 million.

This is not over yet, and it is not counting the scattered donations at the door.

Han Xiyi and others smiled and relaxed.

The emperor muttered, “That’s impossible!”

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have almost suspected that several major businessmen cheated.

However, the names of the records will not be false, they are all hands-on activities with names and addresses, and they cannot be complicit with each other unless they are discussed in advance.

He was even more surprised: How did Guo Qingqing know that he could raise so many funds?

For today's donation, dumb did not make a budget, Feng Shang book proposed 30 million two, she mused: "30 million two, each person to donate ten thousand, need three thousand people."

Three thousand people, which is nothing for the bustling city of Beijing.

Like the Fang family donated 300,000, Xiao Fang donated two hundred thousand, the top 50 people; if you donate five hundred and twenty people together into ten thousand, it counts as one person; if you donate five thousand two, two people together ten thousand, count one person, the average spread, three thousand people are actually not difficult to scrape together.

So, she was very happy to respond, and felt that she could definitely raise it.

Emperor and Feng Shangshi et al. are estimated based on the fundraising situation of Jiangnan disaster relief over the years.Local governments are greedy, in the event of disaster fundraising are compulsory, cleverly set up to oppress the people, I would like to even scrape the land, so every year, who can withstand it?And most of the money they raised was full of private funds, so when they raised money, the people shrank their heads to avoid it.

This fundraising is different, clean and dumb textile and garment exhibition, the collection of donations linked with commercial activities, cultural activities; this display, through the mouth of the son of Xu Hanlin and other literary people, early publicity is boiling, more covered with new, strange, elegant and other colors, attracting countless people's attention.

Only look at the people who come today, all the farmers and businessmen are involved, and all kinds of people are waiting.

Let the emperor and the Queen Mother appear, naturally unprecedented, and the success of the collection!

There is also the huge influence of this dumb girl, I am afraid that she did not even think of herself.In the hearts of the people, Guo Weaver girl is the focus of people's livelihood, and the weavers personally come forward to raise donations for the affected people in Fengzhou, who does not support it?The effect is not comparable to the local government's fundraising.

The emperor and the ministers could not think of it, and they were in a state of shock.

The book is impemeable and almost sees ghosts.

He felt that Venus was stumbling in front of him, his feet were soft, and he almost fell down.

Fortunately, an official by his hand quickly stopped him.

He looked out at the outside and asked, “What about dumb and cousin?”Why not come in?”She thought that these silver tickets were dumb and sent in, why didn't people come in?Come in and see the book and apologize!

Shen cold ice smiled, "Tell someone to hurry."

Above Dan, the Queen Mother is also asking Guo Weishan.

At this time, a twilight of the piano suddenly came from outside the temple, and everyone heard it again - who was so bold, dared to play the piano in this place at this time?

The emperor frowned, felt disturbed, and ordered people to check it out immediately.

A waiter rushed out, a short time later, and hurried back, he said: "Return to the emperor and the Queen Mother, it is Guo Weiling girl in the bullet."It's about disaster relief."

Disaster relief?

What is that?

The inside waiter was very clever, already asked, busy and back.

Then the Emperor could not speak.

Feng Shang book seems to have caught the handle, sneer: "This is different from the Qinglou selling laughter?"In order not to let the family lose silver, Guo Wei girl went out to sell and laugh, really lost the face of the court...”

Without saying a word, everyone’s eyes were all focused on him.

All sorts of meanings increased his pressure.

Mr. Jiang lowered his voice—for fear of alarming the cleanness of the piano outside—and exclaimed, “Shut up!You are so rude and you have read the book of the sages!“Do you listen to what weave girls play?”

Except for him, no one else spoke, and they listened attentively to the piano.

Feng Shang listened to the book for a while, only to hear that the sound of the Buddha was clear and dumb.

He still didn’t care, thinking, “What about the Buddha voice?”In short, she was afraid that the Fang family would pay more silver, and only worked hard to demagogue the people of Beijing for silver.If it is for the people, why don't you donate it yourself?The Fang family is so rich and does not donate, but the ordinary people are bleeding, and Guo Weaving Girl is like loyalty!”

But no one listened to him, and they were all attracted to the sound outside.

Outside, a dull heart, it entered the realm of self-forgetfulness, as if back to the past, she sat on the sofa watching TV, the TV broadcast the scene of the Wenchuan earthquake, a scene shook her heart, lamented the ruthlessness of heaven at the same time, also thought about the problem of this donation to the disaster.(Unfinished.