"Grandpa!

"Tap it!"

Cao Wu listened to the loud voice in the courtyard gate, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Crunch!

The courtyard door opened, and an old man with gray hair and a standard old man's three-piece suit walked out.

"For such a big girl, there are no rules at all...... Oops! It's all here! Welcome, welcome, Come in!"

The old man's face was ruddy, and his voice was like thunder, he was Liu Jingshu's grandfather, Liu Wanxiang's old man, and Cao Wu's first teacher in his last life.

The space on the car was limited, so the parents only came Cao Wenhao and Qi Huimin, who drove the children and luggage over.

Open the trunk, and everyone moved their luggage down.

When Liu Wanxiang saw this, he said loudly: "Hey, come and play for a few days, and bring so much luggage? What's the matter? I'm afraid I won't cover you with a quilt?"

He has been playing suona all his life, and he has been shaken by gongs and drums, and he usually speaks in a loud voice.

Cao Wenhao smiled: "Isn't this afraid of causing you trouble?"

"What's the trouble? We don't pay so much attention to this small courtyard. Liu Wanxiang walked into the yard with his hands behind his back, and shouted at the little fat man standing by the flower pond holding a bamboo pipe to absorb water: "Help the handle!

When the little fat man heard this, he threw away the bamboo pipe and ran out.

Cao Wu recognized him, his name was Huang Lie, he was Liu Wanxiang's third apprentice, he was very good, but his understanding was a little worse, and when Cao Wu came to learn suona a few years later, he had not yet left the school.

But the master really loves him, and he is almost half a son in raising.

"Come, I'll help you!" Huang Lie reached out and took the suitcase in Cao Wu's hand, and walked towards the courtyard with it.

Cao Wu followed him and asked with a smile, "What is Shi Niang doing?"

"Uh-huh! The pork ribs stewed with dried beans and bacon I made today!" Huang Lie swallowed his saliva, and asked suspiciously, "Eh, why do you call Shiniang?"

Cao Wu smiled and didn't speak, stepped into the side room, looked at the familiar big wooden bed, and couldn't help but feel emotional, thinking that at the beginning, he had slept here for several months!

Cao Wenhao and Qi Huimin helped put down their luggage, made the bed, and were ready to leave, but Liu Wanxiang was unwilling to let them stay and eat together.

Shi Niang burned a table of dishes, all of which were her specialty dishes, Cao Wu ate very happily, Shi Niang's own smoked bacon was a must, and he didn't eat enough every time.

The old man was very hospitable, and he also took out the medicinal wine he brewed to entertain the guests, Cao Wenhao and Qi Huimin wanted to drive, and they couldn't drink it, so he also asked Shi Niang to fill two bottles for the two of them to take back.

After eating, Cao Wenhao and Qi Huimin thanked them again and again, and reminded the children to remember to get up early for class tomorrow, and left.

A few children had a round stomach and wandered around the yard to melt their food.

I rarely come to this kind of farmhouse courtyard, everyone is very curious, look at this and that, and feel that everything is very interesting.

After strolling around for a while, Liu Jingshu and Lu Qingsong consciously ran into the kitchen to help their grandmother wash the dishes. Lele, on the other hand, became interested in the two raccoon cats in the yard, pinching a bone and teasing them, but the cats didn't even look at them.

Naren Toya was very curious about the pressurized water well in the courtyard, and pulled Batu with her, shouting that she had to help her grandparents fill the water tank.

Liu Wanxiang sat on a recliner by the flower pond, fanning his fan leisurely, and an old-fashioned radio was placed next to him, which was playing Guizhou opera.

The courtyard was paved with bluestone bricks, which were swept clean by his grandmother, Cao Wu sat directly on the edge of the flower pond, looking at the lotus bones that had not yet opened in the flower pond, listening to the sound of insects, and his heart was extremely peaceful.

"Hearing a word makes my heart cut like a knife......"

Listening to the opera, Cao Wu turned his head and smiled: "Is it an excerpt from "Qin Niangmei"?"

"Yo, have you ever heard of Qianxi?" said Liu Wanxiang, grinning.

"I've heard a little, not much. Cao Wu smiled.

Qianju is a local opera in GZ, mainly with the dulcimer as an accompaniment, and Liu Jingshu has also learned a little, so when filming the dulcimer scene in "Flash Girl", it is so presentable.

"Young children listen to the opera!" Liu Wanxiang sighed: "Today's children feel that opera is the land of folk music, and they don't want to listen to it!"

"It's not too old!" Cao Wu said with a smile: "How can the things left by the ancestors be so easy to taste the taste? ”

"I love to hear what you say!" Liu Wanxiang patted his thigh and said happily: "Your baby is young, you can see it!"

"I'm all talking nonsense. ”

"! Little doll's house, it's not a good problem to hide three points in your speech!" Liu Wanxiang took out a cigarette pouch and pot, stuffed some tobacco, lit it with a match, and asked: "Listen to Jingjing, your band still has to use drums and gongs for this performance? Is it Western music? Or is it folk music?"

"It's a combination of East and West!" Cao Wu said, "It's mainly Western music, with some elements of Chinese musical instruments, which may be more acceptable." ”

"We must grasp the degree! We can't abandon the basics, blindly pursue fashion, and forget the roots. Liu Wanxiang sighed: "But it is still beneficial for young people to have more contact with these populists, and I am sometimes really afraid that when you children grow up, you will forget about folk music." ”

"No, it won't. Cao Wu shook his head and said with a smile: "In the history of our music for nine thousand years, traditional Chinese music has long been integrated into the bones of every Chinese along with cultural values and ideologies. And many young people still like Chinese music, our school has a folk music club, and recently made a micro-film to promote folk music. Besides, there are artists like you who are persevering, and folk music can't be defeated. ”

"Go, don't talk nonsense, I'm not an artist, I'm just a suona player. Liu Wanxiang said this, but his face was still happy. He sighed: "I have such a craft in my life, and her father is reluctant to learn it, but she is quite interested, and finally did not let this craft be lost." ”

Cao Wu heard this: "If you don't dislike it, I'm willing to learn from you." ”

"You?" Liu Wanxiang looked at him and smiled: "My craft is not passed on casually, it has to kowtow to apprentice." ”

"I actually like suona very much, and I have taught myself before, but I have never had a famous teacher to guide me, so I can only figure it out by myself. Cao Wu said seriously: "I really want to learn suona from you!"

"Oh?"

Liu Wanxiang looked him up and down, got up and pulled his slippers, went to the back room to get a suona, and walked out.

"Blow twice, I'll listen. Liu Wanxiang handed over the suona: "Haven't you taught yourself? ”

"Then I'll get an axe in the class. ”

Cao Wu took the suona, thought about it, held it in both hands, and let out a sound of luck, and the loud suona sound shook the four fields!

As soon as the suona sounded, Liu Wanxiang was stunned, and after listening to a paragraph, his face suddenly changed, and he grabbed Cao Wu's arm, interrupted him and asked, "How can you make the whole song of the general's order?!"