She then said to King Ni: "Your Majesty, please help me get a piano."
Nioh asked: "What do you want Qin for?"
Fang Chu also asked.
Qingya said: "You get it first.
I also want the piano case."
King Ni hurriedly ordered people to prepare.
It didn't take much trouble, just go to Prince Ni's Mansion next door to pick it up.
They quickly brought the piano and placed it on the terrace outside the palace for Qingya.
He also told Fang Chu and Prince Ni: "I want to perform for a charity."
Disaster relief charity performances were a common fundraising method in her previous life.
Fang Chu frowned and said, "Isn't this appropriate?"
Niwang also said: "Yes, Qingya, there are so many people, and if you show up here and play the piano, isn't that the same thing?"
It's hard to say that he is just like an actor or actress, but Qingya can tell.
Qingya said firmly: "It's very appropriate.
This is a good thing to accumulate virtue and do good.
If someone ridicules him, it can only mean that his character is dirty, and his aloofness is also a false aloofness."
King Ni nodded and said: "This makes sense.
But" He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Fang Chu was worried about other things, he said: "How can I play when it's so cold?"
Qingya said: "It doesn't matter, I can play."
Fang Chu couldn't stop her and said, "I'll play with you."
Playing together with two people must be more attractive.
Qingya thought for a while, shook her head and said, "No.
I can only play it."
It turned out that she didn't dare to use the same set from her previous life.
She said it was a charity performance for disaster relief, so she had to carefully consider the music she played.
If you really want to play romantic songs, it will indeed be like a showmanship, which is not in line with the seriousness of royal fund-raising.
If it is too sad, it will be a bit pretentious, as if you are deceiving the people.
After thinking about it, you can only play the Buddhist music of the Great Compassion Mantra with a Zen feel.
Buddhism is compassionate, and the amount of donation depends on each person's heart.
This Fangchu didn't know how to play, and even if he could, the two of them would definitely not be able to play together.
Without him, Fang Chu had too many worldly things to do and could not understand the meaning of Zen like she did.
She walked to the entrance of the palace, sat down on the platform outside the palace, stretched out her bare hands in the biting cold air, gently put the strings on the piano, and plucked the first note.
Fang Chu and Niwang stood beside her.
In the hall, a chamberlain was counting the first batch of donations that had just been sent in from outside.
That is to say, the banknotes were counted in front of everyone.
After counting, there were more than fifteen million taels in total.
Emperor Shunchang was stunned, and the officials were even more stunned, because while they were waiting, they had already counted the donations in the palace, totaling 18 million.
Adding both sides together, the total was 33 million.
This is not over yet, not counting the scattered donations at the door.
Han Xiyi and others all smiled and let out a long sigh of relief.
Emperor Shunchang murmured: "This is impossible" If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would almost suspect several major brocade merchants of cheating.
However, the names recorded there will not be false.
They all have names, addresses, and businesses.
Unless they have negotiated in advance, there is no way to collude with each other.
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What shocked him even more was: How did Guo Qingya know that he could raise so many donations?
Qingya didn't make a budget for today's donation.
When Feng Shangshu proposed 30 million taels, she thought to herself: "Thirty million taels.
If each person donates 10,000 taels, three thousand people will be needed."
Three thousand people, this is nothing to the prosperous metropolis of Beijing.
For example, the Fang family donated 300,000 taels, and the young Fang family donated 200,000 taels, which was equivalent to fifty people; if they donated five hundred taels, twenty people would make up ten thousand, and one person would be counted; if they donated five thousand taels, two people would be counted.
If you collect ten thousand people, it counts as one person.
If you divide it equally, it is actually not difficult to collect three thousand people.
Therefore, she readily agreed, thinking that she would definitely be able to raise funds.
The emperor, Feng Shangshu and others made estimates based on the fundraising situation of Jiangnan disaster relief over the years.
The local government is greedy and excessive.
In case of disasters, donations are forced to be apportioned.
They use clever excuses to bully the people.
They want to scrape off a layer of land.
This happens every year.
Who can afford it?
And most of the money they raise goes into their own pockets.
So when it comes to raising funds, The people shrank and hid.
This fundraiser is different.
Qingya held a textile and clothing exhibition, linking the fundraiser with commercial and cultural activities.
This exhibition, through the mouths of Xu Hanlin and other literati, had already been publicized, and it also gained a new reputation.
Colors such as , strange and elegant attract countless people's attention.
Just look at the people who came today.
Scholars, farmers, industry and merchants all participated, and people of all kinds came together.
Let the emperor and the empress dowager show up again.
Naturally, the event will be unprecedented and the fundraising will be successful.
There is also the huge influence of Qingya, the Weaver Girl, which even she herself did not expect.
In the hearts of the people, Guo Zhinu puts people's livelihood first.
Zhinu personally came forward to raise funds for the people affected by the disaster in Fengzhou.
If anyone did not support it, the effect would never be comparable to that of the local government raising funds.
Emperor Shunchang and his ministers could not figure out the key, and they were all in a state of shock.
Feng Shangshu's eyes were filled with disbelief, almost as if he had seen a ghost.
He felt like stars were bursting out in front of his eyes, his soles became weak, and he almost fell over.
Fortunately, an official next to him was quick and helped him.
Yan Weiyang was so happy that she looked outside and asked, "Why don't Qingya and my cousin come in?"
She thought these banknotes were brought in by Qingya.
Why didn't they come in?
Come in and watch Feng Shangshu type.
Face, apologize Shen Hanbing smiled and said, "Ask someone to hurry up."
Above Danchi, the Empress Dowager was also asking Guo Zhinu.
At this moment, a wisp of piano music suddenly came from outside the hall, and everyone was startled.
Who was so bold and dared to play the piano at this time and in this place?
The emperor frowned, feeling disturbed, and ordered someone to go and check immediately.
A chamberlain hurried out, and after a while, he hurried back and reported: "Back to the Emperor and the Empress Dowager, Guo Zhinu is playing.
It is said to be a charity performance for disaster relief."
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Disaster Relief Benefit Performance what is that The waiter was very clever.
He already understood the question and responded quickly.
After listening, Emperor Shunchang was stunned and speechless.
Feng Shangshu seemed to have grasped the handle and sneered: "This is no different from selling a joke in a brothel.
In order to prevent the Fang family from losing money, Guo Zhinu went all out to show off her smile.
It really embarrasses the court."
Before he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
All kinds of profound meanings made him feel stressed.
Mr.
Jiang lowered his voice for fear of disturbing Qingya who was playing the piano outside and shouted angrily: "Shut up, you are vulgar and unreasonable.
You have read the book of sages in vain.
Why don't you listen to what Weaver Girl plays?"
Except for him, no one else made a sound, and they were all listening to the piano attentively.
After Feng Shangshu listened for a while, he realized that what he was playing was the sound of Buddha.
He was still angry and thought: "What about Foyin?
In short, she was afraid that the Fang family would have more money, so she worked hard to persuade the people in the capital to donate money.
If it was really for the people, why didn't the Fang family donate it themselves?
The Fang family was so rich.
Donate, but ask ordinary people to bleed, Guo Zhinu is so traitorous as to be loyal."
But no one listened to him, they were all attracted by the sound of the piano outside.
Outside, Qingya fell into a state of selflessness, as if she had returned to the past.
She sat on the sofa and watched TV.
The scene of the Wenchuan earthquake was played on the TV.
The scenes shocked her heart.
While lamenting the ruthlessness of God, she also felt I thought about donating money for disaster relief.
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