A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

The teachers on the stage performed very hard, and the scattered people off the stage became more and more sleepy, and some even dozed off.

The beautiful young woman from the side of the stage saw everything, with a look of disappointment on her face.

She noticed that there were only two people in the crowd who were watching attentively the whole time. One was the young man wearing black-rimmed glasses in the first row, and the other was the young man who was called in by herself to avoid the rain.

The two sat there and rarely moved. They would applaud after the actor sang a difficult song, obviously they understand the show.

It's a pity that such audiences are getting less and less, and it seems that the theater will really close soon.

The performance lasted for more than an hour, and the actors on the stage didn't even stop acting and singing. It was quite enjoyable for Li Mushang to watch.

As the performance drew to a close, the beautiful young woman put on a Chinese cheongsam and stepped onto the stage holding a pipa.

The first word that popped up in Li Mushang's mind was, still hugging the pipa and half covering his face.

"Today's performance is coming to an end. I have learned Hangzhou ditties since I was a child."

"Today I'm singing "Qinhuai Scenery" adapted from the ancient version of "Wuxi Scenery". I hope everyone will like it."

The pipa is played, and the melody is very rhythmic. Accompanied by the still pattering rain outside, it is very stylish.

The beautiful young woman spoke in a tactful and melodious voice.

"I have a love story, sing it to all the gentlemen."

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet!"

"Let me sing a song about Qinhuai Scenery."

"Sing it carefully and sing it to all the gentlemen!"

The performance is sung in the articulation method of Sucheng Pingtan. The melody is melodious, gentle and soft, and the unique beauty of women in the Jiangnan area is vividly displayed.

Li Mushang was dumbfounded by a minor local folk song.

This is a completely different way of interpreting the same music but in terms of tone and singing, it is simply not too tasteful.

The performance ended with applause.

The rain had lightened a lot, and the tourists who took shelter from the rain were not very interested, so they got up and left the hall.

Li Mushang and the young people in the front row still didn't leave, the beautiful young woman stood up with a smile and bowed softly.

"Two. Thank you for being able to see the end."

After the young man turned around and found that it was Li Mushang, he nodded and smiled again.

Li Mushang was a little confused, and he didn't know the other person, so why was that person smiling at him all the time?
He remembered Chen Jia's words that boys must protect themselves outside, so he stepped up to leave but the young man said with a smile.

"Li Mushang, don't you know me?"

Hearing the shout, he stopped, turned his head and looked carefully at the past for a long time, and then shouted with surprise on his face.

"Xu Shan?"

The young man laughed loudly: "I thought you forgot about me."

This person is Xu Shan, who arranged the music for the music elf "Grandmother Bridge", music director of Yudie Records, and one of the three giants of online music.

The two met once many years ago, but they never expected to meet again here.

Both sides have changed a lot. If the other party hadn't spoken, Li Mushang would not have recognized it at all.

The fate between the two of them started when he just joined the art troupe five years ago.

One day, he received an assignment to perform as a guest at a certain medical school in Hefei.

When I was backstage, I met Xu Shan.

Li Mushang didn't know that the other party was already well-known on the Internet at the time, and the two chatted about music and understanding backstage for a long time.

After the performance, they went their separate ways, and there was no news.

After Li Mushang greeted Xu Shan, he asked the beautiful young woman instead of talking about the past in a hurry.

"Sister, can you tell me about the history of this little song?"

Seeing the two young men cheering so much, the beautiful young woman walked up to her and extended her hand to say hello: "My name is Huang, Huang Shifu."

The name was quite strange, Xu Shan replied blankly: "Master Huang?"

Sister Huang chuckled: "Call you two whatever you like!"

After being introduced, he found out that the other party is the third generation inheritor of the art of Pingtan.

Apart from this master Huang, there is no other person in China who can sing these little songs.

Seeing that Li Mushang was so interested, the other party sang another song, which was about a girl named Dalian in Yanjing in the past.

The name of the song book is very literary and called "Exploring the Clear Water River", but the song is a complete tragedy.

Li Mushang was still listening intently, and firmly memorized the lyrics.

The spring rain stopped completely, and Xu Shan and Li Mushang walked out of the theater after saying goodbye to "Master Huang".

"I didn't know until later that you were actually a young singer from the art troupe. At that time, I thought it was some artist."

Xu Shan spoke unhurriedly, a little slowly, and his voice was very low.

Li Mushang replied: "I thought you were a singer in a bar, and I thought this person is so shy, why are you on stage!"

When the two of them walked to the exit of the ancient city, Xu Shan stopped and said, "I have some things to leave first, next time we meet, we have time to have dinner together."

Li Mushang also had to catch a plane, so he nodded: "Okay, we have exchanged phone numbers, contact us anytime."

I stopped a taxi and reported the hotel address, and I was going to go back to pack my luggage and fly to Hengdian at night.

"Brother Liu. Are you free recently? Come with me to Hengdian. I'll cover all the expenses."

He wants to go as Wuxia this time, it will be much more convenient to call the driver.

Brother Liu seemed to be in the hospital, and it was very noisy there. After hearing what Li Mushang said, he replied apologetically, "Mr. Wuxia, I have something to do at home recently, so I can't go with you."

Li Mushang didn't force it either: "It's nothing, you go ahead, if you need my help, remember to call me."

After hanging up the phone, he had no choice but to talk to Director Zhang, and the other party readily helped and sent a driver over.

The two rushed directly to the airport and got on the plane.

Late at night in a provincial specialized hospital in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Brother Liu was in a room with the name of the attending doctor hanging on it.

The doctor in a white coat and a mask said with a heavy face.

"Your daughter's disease is very serious, and now other treatments are completely ineffective. The best way for chronic myelogenous leukemia is bone marrow transplantation."

"Your match has come down to a complete match. My suggestion is to have surgery as soon as possible. Your daughter won't last long."

Brother Liu was no longer as cheerful as usual, he sighed and rubbed his hair vigorously with both hands.

"So how much does it cost?"

After a few seconds of silence, the doctor said: "The cost is about 25 to 100 yuan, but you need to take rejection drugs for a long time after the operation. A conservative estimate is to prepare [-] million yuan."

This number is simply astronomical for ordinary people like Brother Liu. After a long silence, he raised his head and returned.

"I see, I will pay the expenses in the last two days and rest assured."

"Doctor, please take care of my daughter!"