Tangtang watched the old woman playing the erhu in trance, and unexpectedly heard a familiar tune. She began to miss her master and the others.
The old lady playing the erhu saw Xiao Nai Bao standing nearby, staring at her in a daze. She thought about it and put down the erhu, then waved to Xiao Nai Bao, "Come here, kid."
Tangtang blinked, looked around, pointed at herself and asked, "Me?"
"Yes," the old lady nodded.
Tangtang trotted over and asked in a soft voice, "Grandma, what do you want from me?"
"You have been staring at the erhu, do you want to learn it?" the old lady asked with a smile.
Tangtang: "I can play the erhu."
The old lady was a little surprised: "You know how to poop?"
"Yes, Senior Brother and Senior Brother taught me," Tangtang said in a milky voice.
"You can play the erhu at such a young age? It's really amazing," the old lady praised, and then asked Tangtang: "Do you want to play it?"
"Is that okay?" Tangtang was a little excited. She hadn't played the erhu for a long time, and her master and three senior brothers all knew how to play the erhu.
When the second senior brother left Yunshan Temple, he gave his erhu to Tangtang and asked her to play the erhu if she missed him, and they would be back soon.
A few days after her master and brother left, she began to miss them. However, not long after she played, her uncle told her that a neighbor complained that she was disturbing the residents by playing the erhu.
Tangtang originally wanted to say that there was only one Taoist temple in Yunshan Temple and no neighbors, but thinking of her friends in the mountain, she had to put down her erhu silently.
Her friends clearly said that her erhu was nice, but they turned around and complained to her uncle. It was really too much, so she decided not to talk to them for a long time.
In the days that followed, the uncle was very busy and couldn't finish many things, so he left many trivial things to Tangtang. Naturally, she never touched the erhu.
"Of course," the old lady said with a smile, gave up her seat, and handed the erhu to Tangtang.
Upon seeing this, an old lady said, "Chunya, just believe what the child says. Aren't you afraid that the child will damage your erhu because of his incompetence?"
The old lady looked at the old man and said, "It's just a thing. Children can play with it if they want. It's okay if it gets broken."
The old lady snorted softly when she heard this: "Rich people are just different."
The old lady frowned and was about to speak when a fat old lady next to her said, "You are right. Chunya's family is indeed richer than yours."
The old lady's face turned green, "What are you talking about."
"What? You don't want to hear it," the fat old lady looked surprised when she saw this, and then she said in a sincere tone: "You also know that I am a straightforward person, and I have the same words as you, so don't be offended. "
The old lady's face was almost turning red, this hateful guy.
Tangtang covered her mouth and smiled secretly, feeling that this fat old lady looked a bit like her second senior brother, who also talked like an old lady.
The fat old lady ignored the man and looked down at Xiao Nai Bao. Upon seeing this, Xiao Nai Bao skillfully checked the weight on her erhu. She smiled and said nothing more.
When the other elderly people saw Xiao Nai Bao holding the erhu, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at Xiao Nai Bao, wondering whether this female doll could play the erhu.
The little girl is not afraid of strangers. She showed a sweet smile to the old people around her. The old man said: Whose female doll is this? Really handsome looking.
The little girl's expression was serious, and she pulled the piano bow hard.
"Gah~"
The sound of teeth grinding was heard, everyone's bodies were shaken, and goosebumps appeared.
How to describe this sound? It is the sound of a heavy door that has not been repaired for nearly a hundred years being pushed open with difficulty.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering whether they should comfort the little girl's young heart.
Grandma Chunya's brows were slightly furrowed and she was talking. The little girl next to her moved and the bow in her hand pulled, "Gah~"
The sound of grinding teeth sounded again. The fat old lady was startled and whispered to her old best friend: "Can this kid really play the erhu? This sound is scary to death."
Tangtang didn't expect to scare her, so she apologized to her sincerely: "I'm sorry."
The fat old lady didn't expect that her whisper would be heard by the child. She smiled coquettishly and said, "Grandma is talking nonsense. Keep going. Keep going."
Tangtang rolled her eyes: "Okay~"
Who doesn’t love a soft little cub with a bright smile?
The other old people said they were fine and asked her to take her time.
Tangtang adjusted her posture and said to the old people, "I'm going to start."
Elderly people want to reach out and cover their ears, but the action of reaching out to cover their ears will hurt the young minds of children, which seems not good.
The old people were hesitant and entangled. When they were hesitating and entangled, the little girl insisted on pulling the bow.
The long erhu sound sounded, and the old people were stunned. Their little faces were very serious, and they played the music attentively.
Dahei was lying on the big stone basking in the sun. He snorted coldly when he heard the sound of the erhu and continued to lick his paws.
The maid dutifully turned on her phone and started recording videos, wanting to record every moment of the little lady's growth.
After the song ended, Tangtang put down her erhu and said, "I'm done playing."
The old people came to their senses one after another and clapped their hands: "Awesome, really awesome."
"It pulls really well."
"awesome."
Tangtang was surrounded by the old people. When she heard their praise, she said humbly: "It's not that great. My master and senior brother are."
"Yes, I learned it from my master and senior brother."
"He is four years old this year."
Tangtang not only looks cute, but also talks sweetly. She chatted with the old people for a while and quickly learned about the relationship between these old people.
They are a self-organized band in the community. They practice every day and are said to have performed on TV. At the suggestion of young people, they also created a band account on major platforms and posted videos of their daily performances to the platforms.
They also showed their videos to Xiaobaobao. Their ensemble styles were varied, graceful, majestic, and sad.
Tangtang thought the old people were awesome, so she transformed into a person and praised Tangtang, "Wow, they're so awesome."
Her praises were pleasant and ups and downs, and the old people were also very happy when they were praised.
Tangtang noticed that the music in the video suddenly sounded loud and eye-catching. Although the music was loud, it was not prominent and added an atmosphere to the entire performance.
"What is this sound?" Tangtang asked curiously.
"This is the suona." The fat old lady shook the suona in her hand proudly. "It is known as the king of musical instruments."
"Wow," Tangtang exclaimed looking at the mediocre suona in her hand, her eyes sparkling: "Grandma, can you play a piece of music for me?"
The fat old lady wanted to refuse. She had just played a few songs and was a little tired now. But when she saw the eyes of the little breasts that were as bright as stars, her words of refusal turned into one word: "Okay."
