Chapter 1069: Heavy Money to Save Beauty

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She played it unwillingly, that vigorously, vigorously, softly with rigidity, ups and downs in the rhythm, sometimes tactful and lingering, sometimes turning over the river and the sea and killing all around; Sometimes he is soft-hearted and resentful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Wei felt as if a breeze was blowing from all over his body, and at noon, the wind seemed to be sent from the deep mountains and old forests, and his whole mind was also gone. In a reckless forest in ancient times, he sat in the soft withered branches and yellow leaves and meditated on the sounds of nature.......

He has struggled through the purgatory of self-solvatory thinking many times, soaked in ice water many times, and repeatedly scorched in flames. When a dense herd of elephants touches the horizon of feeling, his first reaction is to break free. I tossed and turned, trembling through the tip of my heart, thinking about the destruction and ravaging of the original thoughts and perceptions by the hurricane of the huge hoof, and the hearts that survived the catastrophe were either fragmented or delicate and smooth, so that he could no longer be able to explain them one by one.

The emptiness and blankness of his soul. It's like the source of a trickle spring that comes out of nowhere, close at hand, measurable and explorable. However, this flow is very long, so long that it can be measured in years but cannot be measured. Murmuring slowly, faintly shallow, like a zither string covered in smoke and dust, is trembling and playing a song that loops endlessly for no reason, making the heart suddenly "Who has a big dream?" I know it all my life". This string is playing so persistently and tenaciously in the flow of time, without a little hesitation, is this playing a call, something to look forward to? Perhaps this call and expectation is just an alternative ideal and fantasy, a fantasy and an imaginary, a pursuit, an unattainable hope and desire. It is the soul comfort and the driving force of life for ordinary beings like him and her. Let's call this solace and motivation a dream.

The so-called dream is originally a history of spiritual suffering. In the change of roles, what remains unchanged is the call to get out of the quagmire and the direction of getting out of trouble. This delicate but agitated and indignant "Guangling San" connects the historical rupture between the present and that particular era without hesitation, and crosses the manifestation of personality strength and the promotion of the humanistic spirit from the reality of sinking and complete despair to the soaring ideals on the other side and the strong enthusiasm for touching the future. For the pride and nobility hidden in this ancient song, he was embarrassed and did not dare to go deeper. This is a special spiritual world and personality world, even if you look up, it will compare with the mediocrity of the era in which he lives, what voice can he shout? Even if it is shouted, how out of place it seems! What is more beautiful and convincing than this song to illustrate the sacredness of art, the era in which the humanistic spirit should be, the drunken gold fans on the red dust post road, the noise of people and horses, only this "Guangling San" with a lonely and isolated timbre, unrelentingly conveys the eternal lonely sorrow and cry, similar to the fate of homelessness. He could only watch it come and go away, realizing the kitsch and swagger of today's personality, and sighing at the mediocrity and hypocrisy of humanity. At the same time, those who are full of truth and beauty, full of compassion and compassion, are like abandoned children who have no place to live, have no home and are extremely slim.

Across the river of history, on the ancient ruins flowing with faint string sounds, there is a sigh of "there is no hero in time, so that the shaft is famous"! This sigh is like this tactful and high-pitched timbre, causing the heart to resonate. It has become the common voice of many historical figures who have both heroic dreams and a sense of loneliness for thousands of years. In this heart, is there an attitude of "I know that I don't speak", or is there a reason of "do what you want from the heart, and don't exceed the rules"? Those who choose to sacrifice their lives for righteousness do not play much role in the victory or defeat of the entire political struggle, and they only represent a personal meaning. Those who sacrifice their lives for righteousness are only because they can't bear to live. However, in a sense, the kind of life that displaces the essence of the personality requires more courage than sacrificing one's life for righteousness. In fact, to a certain extent, almost everyone is in Gou An, they are all living, and they are all living in secret. In many circumstances, in many things, we have to compromise, we have to endure, and we have to give up any choice...... Isn't that so?

This "Guangling San" is the helpless groan of pain after a certain historical figure disappears, is it a gap of light in the darkness, or is it a phoenix reborn in the fire? Such an understanding may only be one-sided and profound. Just facing up to the deep problems of human nature is equivalent to facing up to the contradictions and dangers of the nature of human nature. And the player of "Guangling San", she, a female pianist, is playing the music at the same time, but also pouring out her own concept of life and personality. If we only talk about the technique of this song, don't we go against the original intention of this song if we try to imitate the changes between the virtual and the real at the fingertips of the player? Only those who combine ideals and beliefs with life will transform the true nature of life, the dignity of personality, and the spirit of humanity into infinite scenery that reverberates in the strings!

At this time, in his mind, "Guangling San" is a lone traveler who is moving forward against the bleak historical situation, and the loneliness and bitterness that are playing in the heartstrings are only known by the heartstrings! This self-knowledge carries a kind of destiny from a past life. In all the uncompromising struggles, the shadow of this destiny can be seen again and again. "The eternal sound is vain, just as the hope is the same!" In the interval between the agitation and grief of the strings, he seemed to hear a slight sigh from the bottom of his heart......

At the end of the song, Chen Wei seemed to have woken up from a big dream, he looked at the female pianist in front of him fixedly, and found that she had tears rippling.

Chen Wei suddenly understood, he got up suddenly, and strode towards the female luthier.

When she saw him walk up to her, her eyes were full of concern and anxiety, and hope rose in her heart for a while.

He grabbed her wrist.

"Please also pay attention to etiquette, this distinguished guest." The shopkeeper was startled and hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"I'll pay 10,000 pounds for her, and everything here." Chen Wei looked at the shopkeeper, let go of her hand, pulled over a chair, sat down at the table, took out the checkbook and pen from the pocket of his military uniform, and wrote a check for ten thousand pounds, "This is a cheque payable by note from Rothchild Bank, you can see it clearly." ”

Hearing Chen Wei say the word "10,000 pounds", Thomas, Betty, Keys, Tillit and Goodenough all changed their faces.

"James, what are you doing here?" Thomas asked, frightened.

Chen Wei is known for his generosity in the Royal Navy, but this time he threw out 10,000 pounds, which was an unprecedented amount of money, and they couldn't help but be afraid.

"I'm going to save her." Chen Wei stared at her eyes, "By the way, you haven't told me your name yet." ”

Lu ...... Wanyi ...... "She felt dizzy.

"Okay, Wanyi, from now on, you are mine."

Lin Yiqing learned from Yoko Shimazu that Chen Wei had bought the entire Yuyan Building.

"Lin Jun, do you know? Our honorable Young Master Chen Wei bought the entire Yuyan Building in the Tianjin Concession Area and spent a full 10,000 gold pounds. Yoko Shimazu finished reading the report and said to Lin Yiqing with a smile.

"Yuyan Building? Where? When Lin Yiqing heard the name "Yuyan Building", he couldn't help frowning, "It can't be a trick building, right?" ”

"The nature is similar to that of the Trick Building, but it is much more advanced, to paraphrase a word that Lin Jun often uses, it is a very high place." Yoko Shimazu smiled and handed the report to Lin Yiqing.

"This kid has started spending money again, even if his wife runs a bank, this money can't be spent like this, right? And it's still a trick to buy! Lin Yiqing took the report with some annoyance and read it.

Yoko Shimazu didn't interface, but carefully observed Lin Yiqing's expression.

As she expected, Lin Yiqing finished reading the report, and her brows gradually relaxed.

"10,000 pounds, a total of 10,000 pounds to buy a restaurant, plus the backyard house, the redemption fee for the four top cards, okay, on average, very cheap. This kid is very good at business. Lin Yiqing smiled, "Get four top cards at once, very Benjue's style." ”

"Hehe, Lin Jun, don't forget, he also has a 'Princess Castle' in Hartfordshire, England." Yoko Shimazu covered her mouth and smiled, "This one, Lin Jun doesn't seem to be able to compare."

"Hehe, Benjue is limited by his identity, and he can't do it, he can't do it." Lin Yiqing laughed.

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