Chapter Ninety-Eight: Yang Keer's Life Experience!
The reason why Lao Bai wrote such a paragraph is for some foreshadowing. It's always rural, and everyone also has aesthetic fatigue, no, I didn't expect everyone to react so violently. I'll be back soon, don't rush.
Thanks for the tip!
Although Yun Yang didn't get up, he had already called the waiter to prepare breakfast.
"Get up, the sun is drying your ass!", Yun Yang patted Han Beibei's ass with a smile in his eyes.
"Hmph, I won't get up!", Han Beibei pursed her small mouth and continued to lie in Yun Yang's arms, still licking with her little fragrant tongue, it felt like a kitten, playing with its beloved things!
"Hiss!", the itchy stimulation on Yun Yang's chest made his whole body excited!
"You lazy cat!", Yun Yang quickly got up, put Han Beibei beside him, and quickly ran to the bathroom, taking off his clothes and taking a cold shower!
In the morning, the yang energy is extremely strong, and a simple stimulation will kill you.
"Giggles, I'll tease you!", Han Beibei's crisp voice sounded in the bedroom, with liveliness and agility.
If Yun Yang had taken the initiative, maybe Han Beibei would have changed from a girl to a young woman last night. But Yun Yang also thought about it, if this was the case, maybe Uncle Han and Aunt Han would have to clean him up!
After breakfast, Han Beibei took Yunyang out to play, starting from Hongjiang, to the Red Square, to the Revolutionary Museum, and finally to the Tengwang Pavilion, as well as the ancient tower street next to it, having a lot of fun!
At the end of this day, Han Beibei seemed to have completely lost the shadow of last night, which made Yun Yang very happy.
For dinner, Han Beibei took Yun Yang to eat a few famous snacks, and the two couldn't eat enough before holding hands and starting to walk around the riverside square.
Hongzhang City at night is very no, shouting around the whole city, laser lights flickering in the night sky, and the moon in the sky reflect each other!
The whole autumn color square is very lively, people who have held back for a day take advantage of this cool time to take children and old people out to hang out, or young people holding hands and talking sweet words, and sometimes you can find kissing couples in a dim corner!
Bursts of melodious music floated in the air, and wandering artists were singing, their voices either hoarse or vicissitudes.
Han Beibei hugged Yun Yang's left hand tightly and walked in the square, and the smile on his face never broke.
"Brother Yun, this feeling is so good! Blowing the evening breeze, looking at the bustling crowd, listening to the vicissitudes of life or passionate music, it makes people feel very warm!", Han Beibei's voice was crisp, listening to Yun Yang's ears, it seemed to be intoxicated.
Indeed, being with a loved one, even if it is cold and windy, makes people feel warm!
Not far ahead, an old man in his seventies took out a speaker, and after putting it down, he took out an erhu and prepared to start playing.
The dubbing sound, it is the Legend of the Condor Heroes, this is a famous song that has been sung for decades, without that strength, you don't dare to use the erhu to play!
Sure enough, as soon as the old man's hand moved, the melodious and clear erhu sound suddenly overshadowed all the noise and music nearby, and the majestic, desolate and majestic atmosphere came to his face!
Many people began to stop and indulge in the atmosphere created by the old man's erhu! When you hear it, you can feel the scene of the desert smoke!
After the song was played, everyone woke up from that tragic atmosphere and began to applaud enthusiastically!
Yun Yang and Han Beibei are the same, and even Yun Yang feels particularly admired.
Erhu is the country's traditional musical instrument, one of the real quintessence of the country, according to some statistics, up to now, there are few national masters, I really don't know if there will be someone to inherit after more than ten years and decades!
When the old man had finished playing a song, he began to wipe down his instrument, as if he did not want to play it anymore. The crowd slowly dispersed, Yun Yang took Han Beibei to continue to wander around, looking at the little rag doll sellers, and also tried to buy dozens of yuan of hoops, and went to set gadgets with Han Beibei!
Han Beibei is like an elf, when he sees a sugar man, he asks the old man to pinch two, one for each person!
When it was almost over, Yun Yang was about to turn around and leave with Han Beibei, but at this moment, the two of them saw that under the street lamp in front of them, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was kneeling on the ground, and dozens of chalk words were written on the marble on the ground, neat and very beautiful!
The above content roughly says that her father is paralyzed and her mother is seriously ill, and she hopes that well-wishers will donate a little, and she is very grateful. And hopefully leave her name, she will pay it back later!
Yun Yang and Han Beibei glanced at each other, this was both like a commonly used fraud method, but it was not like. A little girl did not look numb, but looked at everyone who stopped with supplication and hope!
Eyes don't deceive, and Yun Yang felt that he should help.
Han Beibei is also overflowing with love, holding Yun Yang's hand, blinking with big eyes! As if to say, if you don't help, I will ignore you!
The corners of Yun Yang's mouth curled, and he lightly nodded on Han Beibei's onion nose, "Okay!
Yun Yang looked left and right, and found that there happened to be a wandering singer playing the harmonica nearby, and there was a flute beside him!
"Can I take your flute and use it?", Yun Yang asked him.
The wandering singer was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, "Yes!"
Yun Yang thanked him, pointed to the little girl kneeling on the ground and said, "I'm right next to her." After speaking, he took the flute and came to the little girl.
Han Beibei was already asking about her background.
"Sister, my name is Yang Ke'er, what I wrote is true! I don't lie to you! I also want to go to find a job, but I still have to go to class, and no one wants me at all!", Yang Ke'er was full of tears, and her expression was both sad and distressing!
Yun Yang sighed when he heard this, how many people are like Yang Ke'er in this world? He didn't know, but since he had met him, he would definitely have to help!
Yun Yang winked at Han Beibei, but he didn't expect Han Beibei to really fully understand!
Next, Han Beibei not only asked her home address, but also found out the school she attended, the class and the members of the family clearly.
By now, they're more sure it's not a liar!
There was no equipment, and there was no dubbing, but Yun Yang picked up the flute and prepared to play a song.
There was a cardboard box in front of Yang Keer, and there was not a penny in it at this time. It can be seen how far the people who cheat in society have dealt a blow to the kind-hearted people! Even if it is true, everyone will have doubts in their hearts!
What are you playing a song? Yun Yang made a difficulty. I learned this flute from my music teacher in elementary school and junior high school, and I would take it out and blow it when I was herding cattle during the holidays. The flute will too, about the same anyway.
At that time, the music teacher also said that he was very talented and persuaded him to apply for a music school.
"Kill the wolf, the myth of the stars and the moon?", these two are ancient tunes that Yun Yang likes very much, of course, there is also a song that is the original scenery of his hometown, and the author is Sojiro of the Wa Kingdom. This is a divine comedy, and there has never been a song that has such a magical influence until now!
Playing with the dong flute, Yun Yang feels that the original scenery of this hometown is more melodious and fresh, and the nostalgia and longing for his hometown can be more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!
Han Beibei pulled Yang Ke'er to stand up, but she didn't expect Yang Ke'er to have nothing to pad on her knees, and her legs were completely numb!
Han Beibei had no choice but to hold on to her and wait for Yun Yang's performance.