Longhua temple fair is a natural place to eat, drink, and watch. Snacks, drinks, and juggling are the only things you can't think of and see.

However, because the two girls have decided to go to Anxi noodle shop, other snacks along the way can't get into their eyes.

Unless there is something with strong aroma, it will arouse the greedy insects in the stomach of the two little guys.

In a short span of three or four hundred meters, the two little girls experienced lion dancing, monkey playing, and fire breathing. Every time they passed a juggling area, they would clap their hands, laugh and shout.

It seems that the two girls have never been to the temple fair, so they are always in a state of excitement.

"Ling Luo floats to cover the west of the sunset, plays a heartbroken ancient song, and raises the picture so beautiful..."

Looking at the Anxi noodle shop where Zhang Defa said "old Guanzhong", a familiar song came to Liu Zixia's ears.

"Dad, it's your song. Ah, who sang it? It's very good!"

Liu Zixia didn't respond, but Yueyue was the first to get excited.

"Yes, it's called the picture of the river at Qingming Festival, isn't it?" Han Han also blinked his eyes and said, "my father heard it yesterday."

"Zixia, there are many people in laoguanzhong now. Why don't we go and have a look?" Li Mengyi proposed beside him.

"Well, let's go and have a look."

Liu Zixia is also very curious, because this song is really beautiful. It sounds like it was sung by a professional musician.

Following the crowd, the four came to a place surrounded by many people.

Looking up, there is a small stage, which is only about half a meter above the ground. On the stage, there are some boys and girls who look like they are only 18 or 19 years old.

These boys and girls are all wearing traditional Chinese costumes. In front of them are some classical Chinese musical instruments, such as guzheng, pipa, erhu

At the moment, they are seriously performing, and in front of the lead singer is a boy who looks particularly white, looks more delicate and thin.

The boy held a Pipa and sang as he played. Every word in the lyrics was very precise.

Looking to the side, there was a table beside the boys and girls in Hanfu.

There is a big box on the table. In the middle of the box, there are four big words: "charity fund raising". In the lower right corner of the box, there is a line of small words: "China children's Charity Foundation".

There are many people around the stage, including the old, middle-aged, young and young. Everyone looks up at the stage and quietly appreciates and listens to the singing of these Hanfu children.

……

The time for a song is soon over.

When the singing was over, the boy who was just the lead singer put his lute aside, stood up and bowed to the audience around the stage

"Brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, children... Hello, we are students from the Folk Music Department of Shanghai Conservatory of music. My name is Du Minsheng. They are all my classmates!"

After a brief introduction to himself and his classmates, Du Minsheng continued: "you may be very curious. We students don't go to school well. What kind of art do we sell?

Yes, our students' duty is to learn, but as successors to the new era of China, I think we should and have the obligation to pay attention to the development of China.

Some time ago, we saw such a news on the Internet:

In the cold winter, there is a very small school in a big mountain. A teacher in plain clothes is writing on the old blackboard. Dozens of children in thin clothes sit in the small classroom. They have no books or paper money, and they can only practice with charcoal and tiles.

Their eyes are full of yearning for knowledge and looking forward to the future!

We feel that we have to do something, we want to use our own strength to help these children!

So we came, chose the time of Longhua temple fair, and set up such a platform at the door of our house.

If you brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts think our performance is OK and the singing is OK, please encourage us. Even if there is only one yuan, we will never be too little.

Because one yuan can buy several pencils for children, two erasers for children, and two checkerboards for children... Thank you

As he said this, Du Minsheng put the "love fund-raising" box on his desk directly on a stool on the edge of the stage, which was waist high and just enough to put money down from the mouth of the box.

After that, Du Minsheng took out a thick red envelope from his pocket and put it into the "charity fund-raising" box.

Immediately behind Du Minsheng are the boys and girls playing on the stage. One by one, they either hold red envelopes or a pile of thick money and put them directly into the boxes.

Conservatively, it's estimated that the money we put in will be at least 50000 yuan.

Of course, no one doubts that these children are making up lies, or making a show, or that someone will be greedy for the money.

Because at the edge of the stage, there are two staff members in uniform and with work cards from the China children's charity foundation.

Since it's a fund-raising, it must be supervised. You can't just donate when you donate, can you?

"Young man, you just sang well, I support you!"

"Just for you, you should support it. If it's too much, uncle will give it 100 yuan!"

"It's never too short to do a good job. Let's go to Shanghai and I'll do 100 as well..."

Du Minsheng's speech is very infectious, and he does not simply arouse the sympathy of the audience around him, but uses his own ability to earn donations from the people around him.

Led by them, the people on the edge of the stage lined up in an orderly manner, one by one, and put money in the donation box, some 100, some 200, and local tyrants, no matter how many, just threw it in.

The staff of the nearby foundation are also very busy. A caring person will register immediately after donating, and then issue a receipt.

Of course, there are many caring people who choose to donate without leaving their names. One or two hundred yuan is not much for many people. It's troublesome to collect a receipt.

……

"Ah, Zixia, let's donate some."

Although Li Mengyi is known as the iceberg goddess, it's just the appearance. In fact, she is quite emotional.

No, after seeing so many people at the scene queuing up to donate money, she began to urge Liu Zixia.

"But we don't have much cash with us?" Liu Zixia touched his wallet and began to smile bitterly.

Now Huaxia is a society of intelligent payment. When you go out, unless you go out to play or go to places where you have to use cash, you usually bring little cash. A mobile phone is enough.

The reason why those people who donate money in front of us can get money out of their pockets is that they come here to play and travel. Of course, they have to put some cash on them.

After all, who knows if there are shops that can't scan the code at the temple fair, or take some cash insurance.

"There's a bank on the way we just came here. Go and get some." Li Mengyi pointed to the road when he just came and said.

"How much money do you have, plus mine? If you give it all away, don't run to get the money again."

Liu Zixia gave a bitter smile and said, "there are many people in the bank. If you go to the queue to get money again, you may not know when it will be."

It's not that he doesn't want to donate money, but there are too many people in the bank and it will take a long time to withdraw money.

"So..." Li Meng looked at Yueyue and Hanhan, and thought that Liu Zixia had a point.

After all, it's enough to have this love. Why do you have to worry about how much?

After looking through the bag, Li Mengyi said, "I have 1100 here. How about you?"

"I'm a little bit less. I only have more than 400. Give them all."

Liu Zixia put the two girls on the ground and took out 400 yuan from several pockets.

Such a big star, the whole body up and down 400 yuan, say out really not enough shame!

Since Liu Zixia was queuing up to donate money, the children on the stage took action again.

Du Minsheng sat in his position just now, picked up Pipa again and said:

"In order to thank you, we will sing here all day. Next, I will bring you a song" down the mountain "from the famous singer Mr. Liu Zixia. I hope you can enjoy it!"

It's Liu Zixia's song again. How much do these children like Liu Zixia's song? Two songs in a row are all his songs.

Familiar melody, familiar lyrics, but the singer has changed.

"Whether it's hot summer or cold winter, I yearn for the sky outside the mountain gate. I'm still waiting for me in the south. I'm going down the mountain..."

……

One song after another, every song is a typical Chinese style, but the creators are all Liu Zixia.

After singing the fifth song, Liu Zixia successfully donated money and returned to Li Mengyi.

The children's performance and singing are really good, but they are not well-known after all. With such a name of donation, most people leave after they have donated money.

Although this person has been in and out all the time, it can be clearly felt that the number of people has decreased.

In addition, many people came here later. What they want to do is not clear. How can they go up and donate money casually?

Seeing this situation, the children on the stage are a little anxious. They are so easy to get through the work of market supervision and management that they agree to put a day in front of the door, but they have to withdraw tomorrow!

It's just noon, people have already gone 45%, and many people just stood for a while and then left. How can we do charity?

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to listen to any song, you can also point it directly. We will sing it according to your requirements."

There's no other way. Du Minsheng and they use their mace.

If we give full play to the power of Huaxia Xiaoqu library, we may be able to attract some audiences, and then explain how a wave is going on, we may be able to attract a lot of people.

It's a pity that they miscalculated, because there was a howling voice: "I want to listen to rock!"