One side of the two large stone piers was occupied by an old man playing the erhu, and there were many people gathered around to listen to him playing the erhu, but no one visited the other side.
Not long after, an old man carrying a porcelain wine pot sat on the seat.
The old man was none other than the old man eating noodles that Xiaoyu and the others met at the noodle shop in the evening.
He seemed to be taking a rest after going to the market, sitting astride the stone pier, with his wine bottle on the stone pier, leaning against him, and seemed to be very interested in the music played by the old man playing the erhu.
While listening attentively, he would take a sip of wine from the flask next to him from time to time. It was a bit comfortable in this busy city.
Xiao Yu listened to the old man playing the erhu as clear as a warbler, sometimes high-spirited, sometimes lonely, sometimes sad, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, he was not familiar with Gong Shangjiao Zheng Yu's five tones, so he inevitably felt sleepy.
Yu Liufei yawned repeatedly and became a little impatient.
Finally after an hour, the old cripple who played the erhu was tired. He put down the erhu in his hand, shouted and sighed: "I've finished playing the erhu. Everyone, there are still people who are willing to listen to the erhu. If so, how much money can you give me?" Silver, I will play another song. If not, let's talk about the interesting things in the world.
What do you think? "
When Yu Liufei heard the words, he became excited after hearing the words "Interesting Stories from Jianghu", his spirit was lifted and he listened.
Everyone applauded, and a few who liked to listen to the old man's stories threw a few coins in.
The old man Erhu looked at the spectators who had lost their money and asked: "Are you guys still listening to the music?"
Yu Liufei was afraid that some passers-by would talk about listening to the music, so he grabbed five coins in his arms and ran to the big dustpan where the money was collected, threw it in, and hurriedly shouted: "Old sir, if you don't want to listen to the music, let's listen to you, old man." storytelling."
The old man Erhu smiled and looked at what the other people meant.
Several other people also smiled and replied: "Old sir, we also mean the same thing, storytellers are better."
The old man Erhu smiled slightly and asked: "Everyone, where did we talk about yesterday?"
One of the men holding a child was about to speak when the child in his arms rushed to say: "Grandpa, I know, I know. Yesterday you said that the swordsman killed the guards guarding the city and wanted justice from the city! !”
The old man Erhu slapped himself on the forehead and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, a child has a better memory. Yes, let's continue from the swordsman killing the city guard."
The old man Erhu glanced at the old man who was leaning against the stone pillar to drink, intentionally or unintentionally, grabbed the wine gourd around his waist, moistened his throat, and began to tell a story.
"...
Let's talk about the swordsman. He killed the two guards guarding the city with two swords. He sheathed his sword, took the horse, and walked all the way to the city lord's palace.
Along the way, Di Bao accompanied him, and many officers and soldiers had already been chasing him. The purpose was to prevent the swordsman from reaching the city lord's palace.
In the city lord's mansion.
The first lieutenant general knelt down with his fists clasped and reported: "Master of the palace, five hundred soldiers have been sent to exterminate the bandit." '
The Lord of Guhuang City nodded and signaled the soldiers to retreat first.
Later, City Lord Guhuang took a cup of ancient Dihua wine from the hand of a waiter on one side and took a leisurely sip. He looked at the city officials present and said jokingly: "Haha, five hundred armors." Sir, I still don’t believe that guy can come to my house. Despite his great ability, he is nothing more than a river and lake.
Swordsman, what can you do to me? Come, come, colleagues, the family dinner continues! Don't panic, just eat and drink well. '
In less than half a stick of incense, the door of the City Lord's Mansion was kicked open, and the two wood-inlaid copper door panels crashed to the ground. The guests in the mansion had already dispersed in fear.
But the swordsman said loudly: "The Lord of Guhuang City committed a crime, raped and raped a poor girl, and killed her without any thought of repentance. Later, he deceived others and killed everyone in his family. He should be punished for his crime!" Come out and die quickly! '
The leader of the ancient Huangcheng Ming Ming was so frightened that he dropped the wine glass in his hand and called to the guard: "Where is the deputy general?" Come and protect the Lord! '
'No need to shout, I have already killed them all. 'The swordsman threw a bloody human head to the ground and replied loudly.
..."
After an hour, the story was told in an impassioned manner, and everyone listened happily. Until the swordsman killed the city lord with his sword, the story was still unfinished.
Yu Liufei stood on Xiaoyu's side and cheered countless times. He threw the coins in his arms into the dustpan of the old man Erhu several times.
Yu Liufei became excited after hearing this. He patted Xiao Yu's shoulders several times and said proudly: "Xiao Yu, listen, this swordsman is the real chivalrous man, a role model for our generation, domineering!!"
Seeing the joy on Yu Liufei's face, Xiao Yu nodded in agreement and murmured in her heart: 'Brother Yu, don't just act righteously when you see a bully on the street. This will cause us a lot of trouble...'
