In front of the building, more than a dozen people came, they were young, middle-aged, and old.

One of them, in his fifties, was wearing a gray shirt, thick eyebrows, and bright eyes, and he looked particularly spirited, and he was particularly eye-catching.

This old man is the mayor of Huaduluo City.

Although Mayor Luo has a lot of opportunities, he is particularly concerned about the older generation of revolutionary comrades.

Grandma Liang is a heroic martyr, a revolutionary home, and the only old Red Army that has participated in the Long March in Huadu.

Therefore, he is very concerned about Grandma Liang's life and health.

Knowing that Grandma Liang was seriously ill, he put down his work and brought some officials from the city to visit Grandma Liang when night came.

Among the people who accompanied Mayor Luo was Zhu Wenhai, president of Huadu University and director of the Municipal Education Bureau.

Mayor Luo and his entourage were about to walk into Grandma Liang's house, when they opened the window from the second floor with the lights on, and suddenly there was a passionate and moving suona sound.

"As soon as I sent (Rig) to the Red Army, (Jie) went down the mountain

The autumn rain (Rig) is continuous, and the autumn wind is cold

The tree tree (rig) sycamore, the leaves are falling

The sorrow (Rig) is thousands, pressed in the heart

……”

The sound of suona kept wafting from the window.

Mayor Luo looked at the window where the suona sound came out, and his expression was a little excited: "This is the melody of "Ten Gifts to the Red Army"!"

"Well, this suona is blowing so well!" another official nodded in praise.

Zhu Wenhai, president of Huadu University, had slightly moist eyes, and said: "The melody of this suona blowing is sincere, touching, delicate and delicate, trickling like a spring, nourishing people's hearts, moving, sad and nostalgic......"

Zhu Wenhai seemed to want to use a lot of words to describe the song played by this suona, but he found that he was as knowledgeable as him, and he also felt poor in words in front of this suona melody, and finally turned into a sigh......

As soon as the suona sounded, the surrounding residential buildings, which had many different voices, all fell silent.

It's like everyone in the building is quietly listening and indulging in the sound of suona......

It wasn't until the suona stopped for a few minutes that Mayor Luo and his party came back to their senses, and they only felt that they had indescribable feelings in their hearts and couldn't calm down.

And the surrounding residential buildings also sounded many people's exclamations: "This suona blows so beautifully!"

"I was so touched that I wanted to cry!"

"Why don't you blow it, I still want to hear it. ”

……

Mayor Luo adjusted his mood and said to Zhu Wenhai: "President Zhu, Huadu University has cultivated many musicians and singers with outstanding musical achievements, who do you think this suona player will be?"

Zhu Wenhai pondered for a while and said: "As far as I know, there is only one person in South China Province who is good at suona and can blow such a high level, and this person is the performer Zhang Lang, so I think the person who plays suona upstairs must be Zhang Lang." ”

The rest of the officials also nodded: "That's right, only Mr. Zhang Lang can blow such a touching heartfelt suona in South China." ”

Mayor Luo said: "Mr. Zhang Lang, who cares about the old man and personally blows the Red Army for Mrs. Liang, is really a good musician. ”

The rest of the officials agreed.

"Let's go in!" Mayor Luo led everyone into Mrs. Liang's house.

On the second floor, two tears flowed from the corners of the eyes of Mrs. Liang on the bed, her eyes looked at Lin Fei, and the smile on her face was indescribably kind: "Young man, thank you, I can't imagine that I can hear such a beautiful Ten Sending Red Army ...... again"

Old Lady Liang's niece Xiuzhu, with an expression of disbelief on her face, said to Old Lady Liang, "Auntie, can you see with your eyes?"

Mrs. Liang nodded to her and said, "I can see it, after listening to this poem Ten Sending the Red Army, my illness is cured." ”

However, Lin Fei on the side knew that the reason why the blind old lady Liang could see it was because of the return to the light, and the old man was afraid that he would leave forever soon.

Lin Fei put the suona in his hand on the old man's hand and said, "Grandma, you want to listen to the suona blow ten to the Red Army, and I will often blow it to you in the future, okay?"

However, the old man shook his head and said: "No, young man, this suona has been with me for a lifetime, let it accompany me when I die, and when I get there, let my husband blow ten to the Red Army for me." ”

Xiuzhu's face showed sadness and said, "Auntie, you won't leave us, you will be fine." ”

The light in the old man's eyes was fading little by little, and she was still in good spirits just now, as if she had suddenly become very tired, and the old man's lips squirmed, and he hummed something in a weak voice.

Lin Fei, Wang Yixin, and Xiuzhu listened carefully, and heard the old man humming "Ten Sending the Red Army": "One sent (Rig) to the Red Army, (Jie) went down the mountain."

The autumn rain (Rig) is continuous, and the autumn wind is cold

The tree tree (rig) sycamore, the leaves are falling

The sorrow (Rig) is thousands, pressed in the heart

……”

The weak voice gradually fell silent, and the old man was gone forever, with the suona that had accompanied her all her life on his chest.

Although the old man was gone, his face was still very peaceful, as if he was asleep, as if he was still immersed in the sound of the Red Army's beautiful suona......

Lin Fei had an indescribable sadness in his heart, picked up the suona on the old man's chest, tears flickered, and once again blew the Ten Red Army.

"As soon as I sent (Rig) to the Red Army, (Jie) went down the mountain

The autumn rain (Rig) is continuous, and the autumn wind is cold

The tree tree (rig) sycamore, the leaves are falling

The sorrow (Rig) is thousands, pressed in the heart

……”

Xiuzhu, Wang Yixin couldn't stop flowing tears in the sound of suona.

Mayor Luo, Zhu Wenhai and others came to the old man's room, and looked at Lin Fei who was playing suona, they were all very surprised.

The person who played the suona was not the virtuoso Mr. Zhang Lang, but such a young man!

At such a young age, the musical talent can already be compared to that of a real musician.

How is this possible?

After being shocked, Mayor Luo and others found the old man who died peacefully on the bed, and they were sad.

After the song was blown by the Red Army, Lin Fei put the suona back on the hand on the old man's chest.

Then he bowed three times to the old man.

Mayor Luo and all the officials also stepped forward and bowed to the old man on the bed.

"Mayor Luo, why are you here?" Xiuzhu said to Mayor Luo with a choked voice.

Mayor Luo comforted her: "Comrade Liang Qiu is a comrade of the people, the motherland and the people will not forget her, you have to mourn and change." ”

Lin Fei and Wang Yixin saw that the mayor was also here, and knowing what was going on, they didn't need the help of the two of them, so they left quietly while everyone was not paying attention.

After going down from the second floor to the first floor, Lin Fei left the envelope containing 50,000 yuan on the table, and wrote a few words on the envelope with a pen: "Grandma, go all the way!"

Then, the two left Mrs. Liang's house.

After coming out of the urban village, the two went to Lamborghini.

Wang Yixin still doesn't seem to have come out of the death of Mrs. Liang, and Lin Fei's ten send-to-back Red Army blown by suona, which penetrates people's hearts and shocks the melody, still haunting her heart.

She looked at Lin Fei's gaze with indescribable admiration.

Ten to the Red Army, it used to sound very ordinary to her, but today, in her opinion, this is the most touching song.

This is a huge shock that Lin Fei brought her.