A broken heart, where can I find a close friend at the end of the world?&1t;/p>

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The music is like life, interpreting all kinds of things in the world, with mixed flavors. Although Wuming doesn't know what the old man has experienced, he can feel the vast loneliness of "everyone is drunk, but I am awake" from the other person's tunes.

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It's as if the old man is the only one in this world. The loneliness and loneliness that follow him like a shadow penetrate into the heart and accompany the soul. It is an indescribable pain.&1t;/p>

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However, what happened at the next moment made Wuming feel that he had made a mistake, and he also understood a truth through this.&1t;/p>

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After the song ended, the old man cupped his hands and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm passing by, please do me a favor and give me money to eat!"&1t;/p>

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"The world is big and the best thing to eat is food!" At this time, Wuming had to take over. No matter how outstanding a person is, he still needs to eat, drink and sleep.&1t;/p>

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"But this is good, at least it gives me a chance to bribe, otherwise, I really don't know how to start." Wuming murmured.&1t;/p>

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Wuming did not step forward immediately, but observed from the side. Although the old man had a good temperament, his clothes were shabby and there were many patches on them. The whole clothes looked like they were sewn from various pieces of cloth.

Just like Baijiayi, the original color can no longer be seen, but fortunately it has been washed clean, so that the old man does not look ragged and like a beggar.&1t;/p>

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It is said that the poorest person is begging for food, but it is obvious that the old man has not gone to that step. He relies on the only craft he can understand to struggle and live at the bottom of the world. Although he has the intention to do so, it is still difficult for him to do so.

Escape from bondage!&1t;/p>

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To be honest, Wuming felt a little sympathy for the old man at this time, maybe because of the old man's outstanding temperament, or maybe because of the old man's melody that touched his heartstrings.&1t;/p>

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"Pa!"&1t;/p>

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There was a crisp sound, and Wuming dropped a gold coin into the iron basin in front of the old man, which immediately attracted the old man with a sad face.&1t;/p>

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"This little brother, this is too valuable." The old man stood up in a hurry, but he became at a loss because of that gold coin.&1t;/p>

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Because after the song ended, the old man's income was not much, only a few copper coins. To put it bluntly, it was pretty good to be able to buy two white-faced steamed buns with that money.&1t;/p>

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"There is no such thing as preciousness. If I repay you with money for the old man's amazing song, I am actually humiliating you." Wuming said very politely.&1t;/p>

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In Wuming's view, everyone is worthy of respect, especially for people like the old man.&1t;/p>

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Of course, some people are not like this, such as Ximen Fuji and Xiao Jian. If you don't beat them up, you will be sorry for this beautiful world.&1t;/p>

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"Old man, just accept it. Your previous song was worth thousands of gold, and I only have one gold coin now. If it's not too little," Wuming saw that the old man was still refusing, Wuming had to say with a straight face.&1t;/p

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"How could it be, how could it be, I just think it's too precious, don't think too much about it, little brother." The old man waved his hand quickly, and then he cupped his hand to Wuming again, with a grateful look on his old face, and said: "Since

The young man donated so generously, and if the old man refuses any more, he will appear to be looking down on others, so he just has to say, thank you."&1t;/p>

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"Old man, you are too polite." Wuming smiled modestly, with a respectful look on his face.&1t;/p>

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At this time, facing the old man's undisguised gratitude, Wuming suddenly felt a little embarrassed to say what he said next. He tried to muster the courage several times, but in the end he still couldn't say it.&1t;/p>

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"Brother, maybe you have some difficulty and you need my help, but it doesn't matter!" The old man saw Wuming's hesitant look and probably guessed something.&1t;/p>

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However, there was no dissatisfaction or disgust in his eyes because of this. As the saying goes, one can find a close friend. In his opinion, it is extremely rare and valuable that Wuming can understand his music.

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"Actually, I want to take you as my master, old man?" After thinking for a moment, Wuming finally failed to say, "I want to buy you to be my master."&1t;/p>

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"Brother, is this your unspeakable secret?"&1t;/p>

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At this moment, the old man was also stunned by Wuming's words. He never thought that Wuming's unspeakable secret was actually this.&1t;/p>

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"Don't say it's a apprenticeship. If I like it, I can impart all my experience on Erhu to me without any reservation!" the old man said sincerely.&1t;/p>

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"Old man, I am not an apprentice in folk art. In fact, I want to ask you to be my master on the road of spiritual practice." Wuming said as simply as possible, because he could already see that the old man's cultivation was mediocre and he had not even reached the three realms of the physical body.

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"This is not good. With my little cultivation, I have nothing to teach you." The old man didn't understand what Wuming meant, and said in a slightly embarrassed tone.&1t;/p>

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"Old man, in fact, the purpose of me worshiping you as my teacher is not to let you teach me how to practice. I just want you to be the mist I release to the outside world to confuse other people." Wuming said.&1t;/p>

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"So that's what you mean, little brother, but who can be fooled by my low cultivation level? I can't be seen through by anyone at a glance." The old man said truthfully.&1t;/p>

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"I have a way to prevent you, old man, from being seen through, but it also requires your temperament to cooperate."&1t;/p>

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"Temperament, what kind of temperament do I have as an old man?" The old man waved his hand and said with a smile.&1t;/p>

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"Old man, you are wrong. Your achievements in folk art are extraordinary, and this is your most outstanding temperament. To be honest, I have been looking for you for a day, but when I saw you for the first time

, I think you are suitable, because at the end of the day, I have seen thousands of people, but you are the only one who can meet my requirements."&1t;/p>

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At this point, Wuming has told everything. In fact, he even told the dilemma he is currently facing.&1t;/p>

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In front of this old man, he doesn't want to hide it. If he can, then everyone will be happy. If not, he has a way to make the old man forget this and not leak his secret.&1t;/p>

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Just like now, Wuming used certain methods to deliberately obscure the conversation between him and the old man, so that people coming and going around him could not hear the exact content of what they said.&1t;/p>

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After all, many people have noticed him because of Dongfang Li's incident before, and he doesn't want to be careless about this matter and expose himself.&1t;/p>

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"Brother, do you really think I'm suitable?" the old man asked uncertainly.&1t;/p>

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"It is true that you, old man, are the right person, otherwise, I wouldn't tell the truth." Wuming nodded and said very sincerely.&1t;/p>

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To be continued...