Wanjie grocery store

"He Xuezhi?"

After hearing this name, some people in the background looked strange, and some were full of doubts.

"Who is He Xueshi? Haven't heard of it before?"

The person who asked this question was immediately elbowed by his companion, "He Xueshi, you haven't heard of it, have you heard of the Ten Thousand Realms Grocery Store?"

Wanjie Grocery Store?

Hearing this name, the eyes of the person who asked at the beginning suddenly widened, "Is he the one who opened that grocery store?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Can he actually play the guqin?" After finishing speaking, the man realized, "I mean, how well does he play?"

You must know that they invite top symphony orchestras or performers to their annual New Year's concert.

As for He Xueshi, to be honest, no one knew whether he could play the guqin before Yun Ting spoke.Even if they know now, everyone still doesn't know the true level of He Xuezhi.

What if He Xueshi only knows how to play, but not very well?

Everyone couldn't help looking at Yun Ting.

Yun Ting didn't talk nonsense, and directly tuned out a song from his own hand, "This song is just his casual talk."

All the people present were still immersed in the vagueness, and most of them had sensitive ears. Although there were some problems with the radio equipment, the sound of the music was smooth and harmonious, which showed his skill.

"But I think this might not be good." Another person said tactfully, "After all, some audience members came here specially for Master Fang."

Although it is hard to get a ticket for the New Year's Concert, the New Year's Concert will be held in the largest hall of the Imperial Capital Theatre. The audience can reach thousands of people, and there will always be fans of Master Fang who can buy tickets.

"Do you want to cancel this solo directly?"

But the time of the concert repertoire is well arranged, if it is canceled directly, then the later ones will have to be brought forward, which will directly disrupt the rhythm of others.

At this time, someone murmured, "If I knew that an accident would happen, I should have listened to Master Fang."

"But Master Fang is getting old, and the backstage preparations are busy and chaotic. What should we do if something goes wrong?"

"Okay, accidents are force majeure, now we should think about how to solve them!"

"I'm still inclined to find someone to save the game."

Because of the urgency of time, Yun Ting proposed to contact Master Fang and search for He Xueshi at the same time.

Contact Master Fang?

Some people wondered, "Why do you want to contact Master Fang?"

Since He Xueshi was asked to help save the scene, wouldn't it be enough to get He Xueshi's consent?

Yun Ting said in a deep voice, "You also said that you are asking someone to save the situation, what if the other party refuses to agree?"

"Ah?" The doubtful person scratched his head, "If he disagrees, don't we have other options?"

Yun Ting recalled the way He Xueshi looked at the thousand-year-old zither when he was in his piano shop, and he was not sure, "I contacted Master Fang to ask if He Xueshi would like to let He Xueshi play the zither willow."

Zheliu is the name of that thousand-year-old guqin.

Hearing broken willows in this nocturne, who can not afford hometown love.

According to legend, the name Zheliuqin was specially chosen by the guqin master when he was seeing off his friends.

"But... Zheliuqin is not Master Fang's favorite guqin? He cherishes it very much, so the possibility of lending it...isn't too big?"

Yun Ting also knew this truth, he sighed, "I know, but...you have to fight for it."

If Master Fang is willing to borrow the piano, it has always been more likely to invite He Xueshi to move him.

But just as the person said just now, Zhe Liuqin is Master Fang's favorite thing, and he probably wouldn't rashly lend it to a stranger.

In the hospital, a hurried man slowed down and took out his mobile phone, "Hello?"

Not knowing what was said on the other side, the man frowned and refused almost without hesitation, "I'm sorry, Zhe Liu is my father's most beloved guqin, so I can't lend it out."

At the same time, the man was still a little bit dissatisfied. His father was still in the hospital at this time, so couldn't the other party pay more attention to his father's injury?

Hearing Mr. Fang's refusal, Yun Ting was not surprised at all, but he couldn't help but fight again.

But he could clearly feel the dissatisfaction on the other side, until he mentioned He Xueshi's name.

"He Xuezhi?"

Hearing this name, the man's tone changed slightly.

He was holding a box of Huixin tea in his hand!

At the beginning, men were also skeptical about Huixin tea, but after tasting it themselves, Huixin tea became one of the must-buy teas for their family every month.

It's just that the purchase of the top grades in the Wanjie grocery store is restricted, which makes Fang's family very headache.

So, hearing Yun Ting say that the person who was dragged to the rescue was He Xueshi, Mr. Fang's tone immediately relaxed a little.

If father is willing to borrow the piano, maybe... he can use this to make friends with the other party?

Besides, if you count carefully, the other party saved his father's place, and lending the piano to the other party can also be regarded as gratitude to the other party.

Thinking of this, Mr. Fang said, "I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to ask my father what he thinks."

Seeing Mr. Fang's attitude loosen, Yun Ting immediately said, "It's only natural."

Mr. Fang nodded, "Whether father agrees to borrow the piano or not, I will call you as soon as possible."

"it is good."

As soon as Fang Zhe entered, his father looked over, "Dad, are you awake?"

Master Fang nodded and said slowly, "Anyone want to borrow the piano?"

Fang Zhe immediately said, "Yes, I was going to tell you about this. The person who wants to borrow the piano is called He Xueshi."

Hearing He Xueshi's name, Master Fang's eyes widened slightly, "He can also play Guqin?"

Fang Zhe was about to speak when a video was sent from his mobile phone, which was part of the surveillance video of his piano store intercepted by Yun Ting.

While shaking the hospital bed, Fang Zhe showed his mobile phone to his father, "Dad, look, this is him."

The video was speeded up specially, from He Xueshi entering the store to playing Guqin music, everything was compressed into a video of less than 3 minutes.

But when He Xueshi played, the speed of the video returned to normal.

"Dad, don't make yourself so busy in the future. When I heard that you had a car accident, I was scared to death."

"This traditional musical instrument sounds festive, and maybe it can be popular again, but this Guqin sounds slow, and everyone is impatient to listen to it. You have been running all over the world all these years. How many people really like playing Guqin, don’t they?”

"Let me tell you, when you are old, don't work so hard. Drink tea at home, plant flowers, and play the piano when your hands are itchy. If you can't let go of your piano friends, you can start a live broadcast!"

Fang Zhe was still rambling aside, but Master Fang had already made a decision, "You tell Yun Ting, borrow."

"Ah?" Fang Zhe was still a little confused, "Really?"

Master Fang's eyes fell on the mobile phone, and the pause button was pressed on the video. From this surveillance angle, He Xueshi's face just happened to be captured.

Master Fang is very familiar with that look.

He had seen a similar look in the eyes of many people before, it was pure liking.

After getting Master Fang's affirmative answer, Yun Ting only felt that half of his heart had been put back.

As for the remaining half, it depends on whether He Xueshi is willing to help.

Regarding this point, Yun Ting also had no idea.

During the interval between performances, a staff member cautiously came to He Xueshi's seat and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, are you He Xueshi, Mr. He?"

"I am." He Xueshi nodded, and also lowered his voice, "What's the matter?"

The staff member didn't have time to say more, but said eagerly, "Mr. Crane, help!"

Help?

He Xueshi's expression became serious. He just vaguely noticed that someone was calling his name in the background, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Could it be that...someone was injured backstage?Still very serious?

Thinking of this, Hexue said, "Take me to have a look."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and held down Long Xuanzhi and the little robot who wanted to get up with him, "I'll just go by myself, I can handle it."

The New Year's concert really lived up to its reputation and was of high quality. He Xueshi didn't want to interrupt Long Xuanzhi and the little robot's appreciation.

But Long Xuanzhi held his wrist and refused to let go, "I'll go with you."

He Xue couldn't understand, so he could only take Long Xuanzhi to the backstage.

It wasn't until backstage that He Xueshi understood what the staff meant when they called for help.

Although the situation is different, at the New Year's concert, saving the field is indeed almost the same as saving lives.

But what makes He Xueshi feel strange is, "How do you know that I can play Guqin?"

Everyone immediately looked at Yun Ting who had just opened the door and entered.

Behind Yun Ting was a young man.

Coincidentally, He Xueshi knew both of these two people.

Yun Ting was the owner of that piano shop, and that young man... He Xueshi thought for a while, it seemed that he had met this person once when he left the piano shop.

But when the young man opened the parcel wrapped with the folded Liuqin, He Xueshi's gaze was attracted to the thousand-year-old guqin.

"Master Fang is willing to borrow the piano?" He Xueshi was slightly surprised.

Originally, He Xueshi was not prepared to refuse, after all, it was just a handy favor, so why not do it.

But it never occurred to me that there would be unexpected surprises.

Yun Ting said affirmatively, "Yes, Master Fang personally agreed."

He Xueshi stretched out his hand and stroked the Zheliuqin lightly. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Such a guqin that has been passed down for thousands of years must be the heart of its owner.Master Fang is willing to lend Zheliuqin to a stranger who doesn't know anything about it, and he feels very guilty about this accident.

"I'm willing to help." Seeing the joy on everyone's faces, He Xueshi applied another patch, "It's just mediocre piano skills, maybe..."

"You are too modest." Yun Ting couldn't help but said, "With your strength, you can actually be among the first-class."

Hearing Yun Ting's comment, everyone looked at He Xueshi with more anticipation.

Yun Ting may not be good at playing the piano, but he never disappoints when it comes to music appreciation.

Coupled with the fact that someone had heard the piano music intercepted and restored by Yun Ting before, a little bit of anticipation could not help but arise in their hearts.

"I don't know what piece to play? Solo or ensemble?" He Xueshi asked, "If it's an ensemble, is there a previous rehearsal video?"

It's okay for a solo, but for an ensemble, he needs to look at the score in advance. If there is enough time, it would be better to watch the rehearsal video of this section.

"It's a solo!" Yun Ting said, "We have issued an emergency notice on the official website, and Mr. He can play a piece that he is best at."

He Xueshi thought for a while, "Since it's the New Year's Concert, let's play "Shenren Chang"."

Chang, together with Cao, Yin and Nong, are the earliest four genres of Qin music, such as "Nanfeng Chang", "Youlan Cao", "Good Night Yin", "Plum Blossom Three Lanes" and so on.

And "Shenren Chang" is one of the only two surviving guqin pieces with Chang as the theme.

Xie Xiyi's "Qin Lun" says: "Shen Ren Chang", written by Tang Yao.Yao played the piano, and the gods came down to his room, so there is this lane.

From the two characters of god and man in the title of the song, one can roughly guess what the song expresses.

The song inherits the sounds of the Han and Wei dynasties, and depicts the scene of sacrificial offerings in the Tang Yao era among the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

The whole song only uses the five strings of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu, but uses all the overtones of the thirteen emblems. The tone is simple, rough, and the rhythm is sonorous. Ancient and vigorous, like rivers and rivers, the syllables are clear and translucent, like the sun and menstruation. *

For Chinese people, the Spring Festival is the most important festival of the year. Throughout the ages, Chinese people have always respected their ancestors most, which coincides with the expression of "Shen Ren Chang".

Thousands of years ago, people played "Shen Ren Chang", wishing for good weather in the coming year; when it was played again after a thousand years, people also looked forward to the prosperity of things and the people's peace in the coming year.

Suddenly, a beam of light fell softly, only illuminating one person and one piano in the middle of the stage.

He Xueshi sat on the piano bench, facing the sights looking at him from all directions, with a calm expression on his face.

He raised his hand slowly, and in an instant, a clear and ethereal overtone sounded, from far to near, as if the gods were coming, and also like the revelations from the gods to people, broad and magnanimous.

Afterwards, the sound is scattered and the sound is slid in. The rhythm fluctuates, as if people have returned to the sacrifice in ancient times in an instant, solemn, open, and mysterious and solemn.

When he played to his heart's content, He Xueshi even closed his eyes, only relying on the vibration he felt when his fingers plucked the strings and the music captured by his ears.

As the tremor of the last note disappeared, He Xueshi withdrew his hand, stood up and bowed slightly to the audience.

At this time, most of the audience were still in the midst of the music just now, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

It wasn't until they saw He Xueshi's actions that everyone came back to their senses, and in an instant, warm applause rang out.

Although He Xueshi agreed to save the scene, everyone was uncertain about whether He Xueshi could complete the performance smoothly.

Even if He Xueshi is capable, will he be nervous if he is watched by so many people?Will you play the wrong sound?

If you really play the wrong note, will you be nervous and unable to continue playing?

At the beginning of the performance, one question after another kept bubbling in everyone's mind.

By the time the performance was over, everyone had forgotten their previous worries. If they were asked to choose a word to describe the performance, most of them would answer two words, "perfect".And some other people have not come back to their senses at this time!

After the performance, He Xueshi returned to his seat as if nothing had happened, and enjoyed the next music performance.

As in previous years, this year's New Year's Concert remains unabated. Those who got tickets showed off their good luck online, while those who didn't get tickets could only wait for the official video after the concert.

However, what is different this year from usual is that the people who went to watch the performance did not know until the end of the concert that there was such a big accident in the middle of the concert!

"Master Fang actually got into a car accident on the way to the venue? Who played the guqin solo in the middle?"

"Fuck, I was shocked. I was thinking that I am worthy of being a Guqin master. I can play it very well. Even a layman like me is fascinated by it. It turns out that it wasn't Master Fang who played it?"

"Actually, I just went for Master Fang's guqin solo. Who knew that other than this kind of thing, I hope Master Fang is fine, but that soloist's level is really high!"

"I agree, I was a little bit upset at first, but the guqin soloist managed to calm my dissatisfaction!"

"Hearing what you said, I'm really curious, who is that person playing the guqin?"

It didn't take long for a slightly blurred photo of the location to go viral online.

"I'm not doing it right, let me tell you first! Please pat! But the little brother who plays the guqin is really super cute. I really really couldn't help but I didn't turn on the flash, really!"

It can be seen that the photographer of this photo was in a panic when taking the photo, and there were even double images in the photo, but this still couldn't stop the beauty of the guqin soloist in the photo.

"Wow, the blogger is right, she is indeed a great beauty!"

"Can I say that I didn't notice his beauty at the time? It came from the resentment of an audience."

"Well... I didn't know for a while whether you came to show off."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I can't wait!"

"I can't wait too! But I'm here to accept the influence of traditional culture, not to see handsome guys!"

"Hmph, just pretend and you will!"

Finally, a week later, the official video of the New Year's concert was finally released amidst the long-awaited.

It has to be said that the director understands everyone's thoughts very well. When He Xueshi played the guqin solo, he almost came to a close-up shot from every angle. In addition, the current camera has a very high definition. When the hand is close-up, a series of "prprprpr" is brushed.

"3 minutes! I want to know all the information about this little brother!"

"It doesn't take 3 minutes, I can tell you right now! His name is He Xueshi, and he is the owner of Wanjie Grocery Store!"

"What? Wanjie Grocery Store? Just the one that's been particularly popular recently?"

"That's right! Hehehe, Jiang Xin's native testifies that he is indeed the owner of the grocery store!"

"It's a pity that the director didn't cut to the auditorium. I heard from the employees in the grocery store that their boss dragged his family to the concert."

"Take care of the family????? No, he looks very young, and he got married at such a young age?"

"Ah... I don't know about this, but Boss He has always been accompanied by a man. The relationship between the two of them is a bit confusing. They may be bodyguards, but they don't get along like employers and bodyguards. Let's say they are a couple, they don't seem to be particularly romantic. Ambiguous, just... quite strange."

"The instinct to eat CP is just around the corner."

"I also……"

He Xueshi knew that after the official recorded video of the concert was posted online, it would probably bring him a little attention, but... isn't this attention a little too much?

The first thing to suffer was the customer service of the online store, because He Xueshi didn't have a social account at all, and the official website only had an appointment function, so... Excited netizens rushed to the online store of the grocery store.

The employee in charge of customer service was about to cry, and quickly reported the situation to He Xueshi.

"Boss, otherwise you should open a social account." Xue Mi suggested, "In this way, those netizens who are crazy about you, crazy about you, and banging against the wall for you will have a channel to vent. Otherwise, they It won't stop."

He Xueshi agreed to Xue Mi's proposal after reading the overwhelming news about the online store.

"Also, Boss, after you open your social account, you can also advertise for the grocery store, free traffic, you don't need it for nothing!"

"That's right. Although there is no shortage of traffic in the grocery store, but potential customers, as long as they can attract one is one!"

"Also, boss, when will there be new products in the grocery store?"

He Xueshi thought for a while, "It's really time for a new product."

Jin Jiuzhong was well-informed, so he naturally knew about the upsurge caused by the New Year's concert, and immediately called, "Boss Crane, congratulations!"

He Xueshi smiled and said, "Boss Jin also went to the concert?"

"Yes." Jin Jiuzhong said, "My parents, grandparents and grandparents all watched it. After listening to your guqin solo, the old man seems to have some inspiration again. He is a lot older and started to retreat again. If If grandma wasn't watching, he must have forgotten to eat again."

"By the way, Boss He, there is one more thing." Jin Jiuzhong rubbed his fingers and asked tentatively, "Look, the New Year's concert has helped drive traffic to the grocery store again. Is the output of this Huixin tea really good?" Would it be better to increase it appropriately?"

He Xueshi thought for a while. Huixin tea is different from wishing fruit. Wishing fruit needs to be soaked in the spring of elves, and only He Xueshi himself can enter the spring of elves, so the output is relatively limited.

But Huixin tea only needs Hexuezhi to provide the leaves of Huixin grass regularly, and the output depends on the growth rate and area of ​​Huixin grass in Hexuezhi's space.

Therefore, after weighing, He Xueshi and Jin Jiuzhong re-finalized a quantity. After the contract was signed, the official website and online store of the grocery store updated the notice in time.

Because the online store and the official website are controlled by small robots, scalpers are greatly eliminated. However, Huixin tea and wishing fruits are too difficult to grab, and some local tyrants are willing to pay high prices, so some private transactions are still unavoidable.

After learning that the number of Wisdom Heart Grass will double every day, the people who had repeatedly robbed and robbed repeatedly had hope once again.

"This time I will definitely grab it, make a fist!"

After arranging the things at the grocery store, He Xueshi finally had a moment of free time and lazily lay down on the rocking chair.

Suddenly, the sunlight in front of He Xueshi was suddenly blocked.

"Xuanzhi?" He Xueshi opened his eyes helplessly, "Where is your rocking chair..."

Before He Xueshi finished speaking, he was completely attracted by the guqin in Long Xuanzhi's hand.

The style of the piano is simple, with clear broken lines, three feet six inches long, and five strings on it.

"This is..." He Xueshi's pupils shrank suddenly, "Shen Nongqin?"

He raised his hand and stroked the strings lightly, feeling the faint dragon aura.

"En." Long Xuanzhi nodded, his golden pupils locked on He Xueshi, and asked, "Do you like it?"

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*Adapted from the Internet, because there are too many reprints, copy and paste, the original author has not been found yet.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Lingling;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: playing with the wind? 10 bottles; Litu 2 bottles; Oops 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!