Chapter 212: Lovely Children, 2/4
Here, when Yue Yi and Su Linglu were holding hands and muttering in a low voice, the children over there had already begun to choose the folk music instruments to learn.
To say that the musical instruments of folk music are also quite dazzling, it really dazzles a group of little guys.
When it came time to show the instrument, Mr. Sun finally showed the reason why he was called a "master of folk music".
Whether it is the common guzheng, guqin, erhu, pipa, dong flute, flute, or xun, suona, sanxian, dulcimer, yueqin, liuqin, bangzi, etc., the old man can play almost everything.
Not to mention that a few children looked at it with straight eyes, even Yue Yi and Lin Wenhan and others present were amazed.
With so many musical instruments, the old man can play them, which is really impressive.
After some performance, the old man was also very tired, gasping for breath, and the children hurriedly surrounded him.
Fang Xiaozhuang took the lead, relying on his tall and strong strength, and helped the old man move the circle chair over.
Sitting down with Grandpa in his arms, Yunyun reached out and took the teacup and handed it to Grandpa: "Grandpa Rest, drink saliva." ”
Xinxin stretched out her little hand on her back to help Grandpa Tai straighten out: "Ah, Grandpa, I'll give you a smooth ride." ”
Xuanxuan also stepped forward to help pinch her arm: "Ha, I'll pinch my grandfather's arm." ”
Lin Wanqian and Gang'er beat the old man's legs together: "Let's beat the legs of the grandfather together." ”
Surrounded by a group of children like this, although the old man is very hard, he always has a smile on his face.
"Okay, grandpa, thank you, you're all good children, it's okay, grandpa just sit down. ”
Jason stood up and walked over and said, "Old man, you are really amazing, I didn't expect you to be able to play so many instruments at such an old age, with an old-timer like you, I believe that the folk music of the East will never be left behind." ”
Hearing this, Sun Lao smiled and waved his hand: "No, I'm old, and the current folk music is just like me, a handful of age." ”
Jason shook his head disapprovingly: "How come, folk music will definitely be carried forward again, and you will definitely have a successor." ”
Speaking of this, he pointed to the children who were hugging the old man and said, "Look, isn't there the hope of folk music in front of you now?"
When the old man heard this, he looked at the children in the crowd and looked at the innocent little faces of the children.
The little face is full of thirst for knowledge, and full of enthusiasm for music, especially folk music.
Sun Lao hugged the children, smiled and said, "Yes, with this group of children, I think one day, folk music will definitely shine again." ”
Jason also nodded: "That's right, old man, folk music will definitely shine again and make people love it again." ”
Hearing Jason's words, Xinxin suddenly said boldly: "Ah, Mr. Jason, Xinxin likes it now, Xinxin likes the music played by Grandpa Sun." ”
Hearing this, Jason smiled and said to the little girl, "Yes, Xinxin likes it now, which means that Xinxin has a vision." ”
Mr. Jason's compliment made the little guy very happy, and he said happily, "Hee-hee-hee, ah, Shin Shin has a vision." ”
Yunyun also followed up and said: "Yunyun also likes it very much, Yunyun likes the sound of the flute so much, it sounds clear and clear, like a bird." ”
Xuanxuan then said: "Ha, Xuanxuan likes that bamboo tube, it sounds great, and I like it, and I like that piano that can be played very well." ”
It seems that Xuanxuan really likes to beat the instrument, and the dulcimer is also a knocking sound, so the little guy likes it very much.
Lin Wanqian came to her father and said, "Yunyun, Xinxin, Xuanxuan, Fang Xiaozhuang and Gangbun'er have all learned musical instruments, and Qianqian wants to learn the same." ”
Lin Tianwang held his daughter in his arms and asked, "Okay, so what instrument does Sissi want to learn?"
Lin Wanqian tilted her head and thought about it, then suddenly pointed to the erhu and said, "Just learn that, I think that one is similar to Yunyun's violin." ”
Seeing that his daughter wanted to learn erhu, Lin Tianwang was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that his daughter would like folk music in the end.
Fortunately, I met a folk music master through Yue Yi, otherwise it would be a big trouble if I really taught it myself.
Lin Tianwang responded to his daughter with a smile: "Okay, since Sissi likes it, let's learn erhu." ”
Over there, Fang Xiaozhuang grabbed the suona and said, "I think this is similar to my trumpet, so I'll learn this." ”
Seeing that his son was going to learn suona, Qin Yantong was really depressed, and whispered to the other party Da Zhuang: "You don't persuade your son, this is a trumpet and suona, if you practice at home every day, the neighbors don't slam the door every day?"
Fang Dazhuang did not mean to persuade his son, but patted his chest and said, "Oh, don't worry, I'm here, I'm not afraid of them slamming the door." ”
Qin Yantong was really speechless, and always felt that it would be difficult to be peaceful when he looked back at home.
However, since her son has already chosen, she is always supported and encouraged as a mother.
So Qin Yantong still smiled and said to his son: "Okay, since you like it, son, then you have to study hard, can you?"
Suddenly, at this time, Fang Xiaozhuang took the trumpet and said to Yue Yi, "Uncle Yue Yi, can you play that tune from last time again?"
Yue Yi looked at the trumpet handed over and asked a little strangely, "Why do you want me to blow it again?"
Fang Xiaozhuang scratched his head and said with a sincere smile: "Last time, Gang Bun said that the trumpet music is too high-pitched, and it won't make that kind of turn, I want you to blow it to him." ”
The little guy asked for this, and Yue Yi looked at the others present.
Old Man Sun also looked at it curiously: "I want to hear it too, how to blow the trumpet in this turn?"
Hearing the old man make fun of himself, Yue Yi suddenly smiled and said, "It's not a turn, it's just a melodious tune." ”
Sun Lao nodded: "Okay, then blow it to me, I really want to hear your performance." ”
Xuanxuan suddenly pounced and said, "Ha, aunt and dad hurry up and blow it, Xuanxuan has to listen to it again." ”
Seeing that the little ones also wanted to listen, Yue Yi had no choice but to stand up, take a deep breath and start playing.
It was still the melodious music of "Eternal Story" that immediately quieted everyone in the small courtyard.
Especially Old Man Sun, Sun Yifan and Xiao Yiqing and their son, they were really surprised when they heard it for the first time.
Xiao Yiqing listened for a moment and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Hey, you buddy is really amazing, I haven't heard you mention it before." ”
Sun Yifan also responded in a low voice: "I don't know, I didn't remember him knowing so many things before." ”
Xiao Yiqing couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that there must be a huge secret hidden in your friend." ”
Sun Yifan hugged his wife: "Yes, you told me last time that Aunt Jinxiu's matter also scared me." ”
Xiao Yiqing replied softly: "I'm not bragging, Aunt Jinxiu is really powerful, Rong Rong also once learned vocal music from Auntie, presumably only a mother as powerful as Aunt Jinxiu can teach such a talented son." ”
Everyone in the small courtyard listened quietly, the melodious music, and the completely different trumpet interpretations immersed everyone in that warmth.