Pick up a celestial master and go home to town house

Zhou's mother sighed and replied: "No, it's your uncle who called and asked where you wanted to apply for the school."

Zhou Yi doesn't believe that only these things can make Zhou's mother cry, and she will call in the middle of the night, "That's it?"

"Also, your cousin Yang Wen is coming to the city to go to high school, maybe their family will move to live with you, it is convenient for your cousin to live there to go to school."

"The whole family moved here?" Zhou Yi gritted his teeth, trying to drive him out.

"Xiaoyi, you will live on campus after you go to university. Your uncle said that Yang Wen is worried about going to school in the city alone. He wants your aunt to come and take care of him."

"You agree?"

"There is no division of the house. It is shared by me and your uncle. If you can live in it, they can too." Mother Zhou sighed helplessly.

Zhou Yi's heart sank. Grandma's old house was just a small layout with two bedrooms and one living room. His uncle's family plus him would definitely not be able to live there. Obviously, his uncle had planned long ago that the whole family would come and occupy the place after he went to school.

"Mom, if he wants this house, he just needs to buy the other half of the ownership. I will move out immediately without further ado. If he was willing to sell the house and try a new treatment method, maybe my dad could be saved——”

"Don't talk about it, Xiaoyi. No matter how much money you had at that time, your father couldn't save it. I refused to give up. I always hoped that a miracle would happen if I persisted for a while, and it made your father suffer so much for nothing. Sin." Mother Zhou choked up as she spoke.

Not wanting to make her mother sad, Zhou Yi changed the topic in a soft voice, and talked about the animation club's entry into the finals, which was considered to draw Zhou's mother's attention. Only a few words of concern and instructions that made Zhou Yi feel sad.

Ren Ling came out dripping wet, with only a bath towel around his waist. As he walked, his long white legs were looming, his body proportions were perfect, and his muscle lines were very graceful. When standing in front of Zhou Yi, the waistcoat line on his abdomen was clearly visible.

He called out to Zhou Yi, deliberately shook it twice in front of Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi woke up from his daze, and swept Ren Ling casually, "Is it done? Then I will wash it."

Zhou Yi went into the shower with the pajamas he was about to wear, Ren Ling's eyes moved and his eyelashes drooped, Zhou Yi didn't seem to be interested in his body.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom. Ren Ling recalled the comic books that Zhou Yi had carefully studied in the past two days when Zhou Yi was at work. With cold water in his mouth, he slowly put on his pajamas.

The next day, Zhou Yi opened his eyes and saw Ren Ling sitting beside him staring at him.

"You couldn't wake up like this last time, what's wrong with you?" Ren Ling was a little uneasy in his silence, and Zhou Yi slept until noon again.

Zhou Yi wanted to pat Ren Ling, but he couldn't raise his hand at all, so he forced a smile and said, "I'm dreaming again. I played the pipa all night, and my hand hurts."

"Same as last time?"

"Almost." Zhou Yi said in a low voice. In his dream last night, he became a pipa girl who learned pipa skills since childhood. In his dream, he followed her through learning pipa and performing on stage. , The family was left in the cold, determined to return home to marry and was killed by bandits on the way, and finally abandoned the body in the wilderness, was eaten by wild animals, and became a lonely ghost.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yi still hasn't recovered from this memory. In his dream, he was doing makeup in the mirror, and he saw the face possessed by him, with red lips and bright teeth, curved eyebrows and plump cheeks, and a lazy posture. The words are full of smiles, which can be called glamorous.

The woman's name is Liu Yanniang, which is the name of the bride ghost.

His hands were sore and painful. Zhou Yi had a feeling that if he gave him a pipa, he would be able to play on stage immediately. It was about the same as the last time he learned Ke You's skills. He learned the pipa skills of the bride ghost in his dream.

Zhou Yi doesn't know why, the only thing in common between the two dreams is that they both used Zhou Yi's red thread, Ke You's wish was fulfilled, she was reincarnated, and the bride ghost disappeared last night.

Seeing Zhou Yi thinking hard, Ren Ling asked, "You have used the red thread for so many ghosts, but this happened only twice. Those two ghosts have special abilities?"

"They are all at the top level in the industry." Zhou Yi suddenly realized, is it because the other ghosts have not reached the top level of skills?

Zhou Yi was worried, "If this is the reason, can I use more red lines in the future to unlock strange skills from other ghosts? For example, toilet cleaning skills, postpartum care for sows?"

It's really strange, Ren Ling looked calm, "What if it's useful?"

Zhou Yi: "..."

Is this consolation?Zhou Yi didn't feel comforted at all.

Since yesterday, one or two small things with very light weight will appear at the door. Most of the ghosts can't carry heavier items, so they can only send some light things that Zhou Yi thinks can be used as a thank you.

I heard that what Ke You sent was just two fruits, those ghosts didn’t understand how precious Ke You’s gift was, so they followed suit and sent a few fruits. After Zhou Yi received it, she often smiled knowingly and took the fruits home In fact, some ghosts are quite cute, but it is a pity that he has lived here not long.

The atmosphere in the teahouse was still peaceful. After the pipa solo with one hand, the pipa master who was often complained about came to Uncle Dong with a gloomy face. He didn’t want half of this month’s salary, so he retreated to the backstage behind the screen and said he would quit. .

The new complaint has come down, and it is the guest in room 14. He has been complained too many times this month, and the bonus is directly deducted, only the basic salary is left. The money earned here is not even enough for daily expenses. Before leaving Uncle Dong.

"If you want me to go, just tell me. Every time I arrange the 14th to complain to me, but I never see the person on the 14th. Is there really such a person? Boss, why bother!"

The pipa master left without hesitation, Uncle Dong was shot inexplicably, trembling with anger, "I just want to let him go, why should I bother!"

All kinds of musicians in the background stepped forward to comfort him, and Dong Shucai gradually calmed down, "Let someone recruit another pipa master."

"Uncle Dong, the next piece is a regular piece, an ensemble piece played by the pipa, the repertoire has already been posted, what should I do." A musician worried, "Tonight's performance has just started, and many pieces require pipa ensemble. "

"Don't you have anyone who can play the pipa? It's enough to deal with this scene temporarily."

"Well, I know a little bit. I can perform solo pieces that are not fixed, but if I play in an ensemble, I still have to play the harp." A musician responded.

For a moment, the musicians in the background looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Well, I can play the pipa, can you let me try?" A hesitant boy's voice sounded at the door, and there was a boy poking his head at the door.

"Zhou Yi, can you play the pipa? Come in!" Uncle Dong's eyes lit up, and he was a little disappointed when he saw clearly that it was the waiter of his own teahouse, but he still beckoned him to come in.

Zhou Yi passed by the door of the backstage, just in time to hear about the pipa master leaving, and thought of the pipa skills he learned in his dreams. Perhaps, it would be good to change jobs. In addition to the basic salary, musicians also have bonuses and tips !

"I listen to the repertoire every day, and I have already memorized the ensemble pieces, so I won't hold back the ensemble." Zhou Yi puffed up his chest. He used to listen blindly and really didn't understand, but now it is different from the past. He listened to those songs in his heart That's it.

Uncle Dong asked him to try it, and the musician who could play the pipa threw Zhou Yi a set of celluloid nails, Zhou Yi was stunned for a second, and quickly put them on.

He was very rusty when he put on his nails, after dawdling for a long time, Uncle Dong frowned and had given up hope, Zhou Yi looked so rusty, he didn't look like someone who often played the pipa.

At that time, Liu Yanniang, the pipa was made of silk strings, she no longer needed to play with picks, and there were also some armors, Zhou Yi did not know how to use them, but Liu Yanniang used to apply lotion on her nails to harden them, and played with real nails , modern lutes are all steel strings, if played with real nails, it is obviously unbearable.

Zhou Yi picked up the pipa, and was not stage-frightened in front of many musicians. She immediately entered Liu Yanniang's state of mind, and tilted her fingertips to play a piece of Ding Dong music that she had never heard before.

Uncle Dong was taken aback, Zhou Yi had never heard anyone play this song before, but it gurgled like a stream, bright and joyful and joyful, leading him to immerse himself in the world that flows freely with the stream.

The piece that Zhou Yi played was called "Mingxi Song". It was written by Liu Yanniang when she was young, and it has not been handed down. He was not used to playing it at first, but when he entered Liu Yanniang's state, it became more and more fluent easy.

Soon a piece of music was played, and there was silence in the backstage. Someone among the musicians finally said hello, and the others gave Zhou Yi a round of applause as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Can I go on stage?" Zhou Jian breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the applause.

Dong Shule laughed and said, "You kid, since you can play this musical instrument, why didn't you come to apply for a musician when you applied for the job?"

He didn't know how to do this at that time!Zhou Yi said with shame: "I haven't passed the exam, and I don't have a certificate, so I can't apply for the job."

Uncle Dong waved his hand, "I don't have to have a certificate. You see, I just need a pipa master here. If you are willing to do it, I don't need to recruit anyone."

"Really?"

Uncle Dong smiled and nodded.

In Room 14, Gan Lin was frowning and thinking hard. He gracefully put down the purple sand teacup, and disappointedly said to the assistant beside him: "The lute player here plays very well. Do you really think that no one can hear those few sounds that are occasionally wrong among others!"

The assistant said speechlessly: "A Lin, you have been complaining about her for more than ten days in a row, and you are just eating for nothing. Do you think that you can hear amazing piano skills in the teahouse? You think it's you, a popular first-line singer and actor?" , the little prince of music called genius by the media?"

Gan Lin curled his lips, and his slightly feminine and handsome profile seemed a little impatient, "Don't mention it, it's shameful! How many sailors did the company hire to get me to this point!"

The assistant said embarrassingly, "You're not alone. Everyone in the entertainment industry is like this. Only when you build momentum at the right time can you go further. It's not like you don't have strength."

"You don't need to say, I understand. I'm done complaining today. The next piece will be an ensemble with the participation of a pipa master. Let's go." Gan Lin didn't want to listen anymore. A piece of mouse droppings was torturing his obsessive-compulsive ears. If you don't have a good memory and always play wrong, don't go on stage.

The assistant put on sunglasses and a mask for Gan Lin, and was about to open the door to leave. There were two "clank" sounds on the stage.

Gan Lin was taken aback, then sat back down again, "Wait, listen again."

The assistant had no choice but to put the luggage back for him and listen with him.