"The blind master actually knelt down for someone?" The girl's eyes widened, and her mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg.

This girl is none other than the big beauty of Yulei Group, a pure girl who is very famous in the celebrity circle of Shu with "poetry and elegant rhyme" - Du Shiya.

Du Shiya is a family of ancient poets and calligraphers, Du Shiya is quite a study of traditional culture, and she is very fond of the erhu, a thousand-year-old guqin that has been passed down since the Tang Dynasty.

Mr. Blind is not well-known in the Central Plains, but he is well-known overseas, and his arrogance in the face of foreigners who are neither humble nor arrogant is talked about by the vast number of overseas Chinese and patriotic people.

Such a person, who was cordially received by the White House of Oba Niu in the past, burst into tears and made outstanding and outstanding contributions to the spread and recognition of Middle-earth culture abroad.

Everyone in such a country actually knelt down to Ji Lin, a boy who was only in his twenties, isn't this too ridiculous?

"Old gentleman, please get up quickly, how can the boy be, how can he accept such a big gift from you?" Ji Lin's eyes were quick, and he helped the blind master up, smiling.

The events of the past have long been in vain, and although Ji Lin has some feelings about the past, he has no idea of exposing the mystery of his immortality.

"You...... Not Mr. Wolong? Hearing this, the blind master was stunned and a little dazed.

The person in front of him is clearly the same as the voice of Eun Gong he heard sixty years ago, why is he a young man?

Could it be that the old man is really dazzled and deaf? This...... It's not scientific, Mr. Blind frowned, and he couldn't figure it out.

In fact, if Mr. Blind was not blind, he would definitely be shocked to find that the appearance of Ji Lin in front of him was exactly the same as that of the Engong who treated himself in the Immortal Valley of Zhongnan Mountain more than sixty years ago!

"Master Blind, he is my colleague Ji Lin, although he is also a Wolong, but I think you should have recognized the wrong person, right?" Du Shiya said with a smile.

"Old sir, I am an outstanding person in Middle-earth, there are many people with the same name and surname in this world, and even the same word is like the sand of the Ganges, I think you should have recognized the wrong person, right?" Ji Lin said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, the old man was clumsy for a while, so I bothered me." Mr. Blind sighed slightly, and suddenly he didn't think of what kind of clumsiness he was, and he was clearly blind.

"Master Blind, you are a scholar and a man of the country, why do you want to come here to set up dishes and sell your art?" Du Shiya's beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

"Actually, Ji Xiaoyou has already said the answer just now, the reason why the old man is here is to promote the Huqin culture, and by the way, to see if he can accept a few disciples with good qualifications to pass on the memories left by this old ancestor."

Mr. Blind looked lonely, and the world only saw his own infinite scenery, but did not see the worries under his blind eyes.

Erhu, whose real name is Huqin, began in the Tang Dynasty, developed from the Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties, to the Republic of China, and declined in modern times.

This art is extremely elegant and accessible to the people.

But in the impression of today's world, it is reduced to one with the beggars who sing on the street and ask for money, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness of the times and the sorrow of Mr. Blind.

"Blind old man, this is my colleague Miss Du Shiya, she is quite interested in erhu, why don't you accept him as a disciple?"

"This ......"

Ji Lin's words made Mr. Blind feel moved, and handed the erhu in his hand to Du Shiya: "Miss Du, please come and perform a song." ”

"I'm not very good at it, so I'll make you laugh."

Du Shiya nodded, took the erhu, held the bow and kneaded the strings, and the whole action flowed.

The impassioned sound of the piano suddenly spread over the surface of the Jinjiang River, like a fire that ignited the cold night sky.

"The desert is vast in all directions, and the fear of snow and frost is blowing on the face!"

"'Shooting' the eagle leads the bow to gallop outside, and I am proud of my life!"

"Good, good, good! This iron-blooded Danxin was interpreted by Miss Du, and swept away the decadent wind of the old man, and my generation of piano players should have this lofty ambition. Stroking his white beard, Mr. Blind laughed loudly, his face full of excitement and relief.

"Miss Du, if you don't mind, the old man is willing to teach what he has learned all his life, I don't know what you think?"

"Thank you, teacher."

Hearing this, Du Shiya's face was excited, she smiled sweetly, and looked up at Ji Lin's eyes full of gratitude.

The gentleman should be the beauty of 'becoming' and 'human', seeing that the master and apprentice had a detailed discussion under the night light, Ji Lin was about to leave, but was stopped by Mr. Blind.

"Xiaoyou talks very well, and I think he is also a gentleman, can you play a song and leave?" Mr. Blind smiled cutely, but in Ji Lin's eyes, he had the feeling of a fox smile.

"This old boy, don't you want me to be his apprentice?" Touching his nose, Ji Lin suddenly felt like he couldn't cry or laugh.

……

More than a thousand years ago, the wind swept the yellow sand desert in the Western Regions, and the snow and ice for several days sealed the heavens and the earth.

It's only August, and is it snowing in the sky of Hudi?

Sigh!

In the snow, Ji Lin and his friend Cen Shen straddled their horses, full of sighs.

God, the soldiers worked so hard, the general's gauntlets were so cold that they couldn't pull the bow, and the cold of this iron armor was even more cold and difficult to wear, why are you like this?

Men should have Lingyunzhi and fight for the border famine to protect their family and country!

The Tang Dynasty Chang'an is wrapped in gold, and the road of singing and dancing is prosperous!

The reason why this world is peaceful and prosperous is because there is a group of military spirits, who are silently fighting bloody battles to protect their families and defend the country.

Even if they died in battle, they only turned into a tree in the yellow sand in the desert, guiding the world not to get lost in the wind and sand, but they were forgotten by the world.

"The sea is dry and icy, and the clouds are bleak and bleak!"

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, Cen Shen's mood was agitated, and he and Ji Lin came to the tent of the Chinese army.

"The Chinese army returns with wine, Huqin, Pipa and Qiangdi!"

Looking at the two who had successfully spied on the enemy's situation and returned, the general laughed loudly, making people cook wine and play the piano.

For a while, the sound of the piano was pleasant, as if it could blow away the coldness of the Hu Di Plug.

"Brother Wolong, why are you frowning, the sound of this huqin is very good, don't you think it's okay?" Cen Shen was a little stunned.

"If it's not the sound of the piano, it's really not Jing'er, you should drink it first, and wait for Wolong to take the piano."

Ji Lin raised the wine bottle and laughed, and took out the Ji Qin made by his friend Ji Kang during the Three Kingdoms.

……

"Ji Lin, the teacher asked you to play the piano, why are you stupid?" Du Shiya's crisp and puzzled voice pulled Ji Lin back from the wind and sand of the Tang Dynasty.

"Little friend, the old man is looking forward to the repertoire you play, please." Caressing his white beard, Mr. Blind's gaze at Ji Lin was a little hot.

Although Mr. Blind is blind, his heart is not blind, and he understands that Ji Lin is not under Du Shiya, if he can be accepted as an apprentice, wouldn't this be a beautiful thing in life?

"That being the case, that Wolong is ugly." Taking the huqin, Ji Lin nodded, and as soon as he played, Mr. Blind and Du Shiya changed color at the same time.

PS: Thank you for the support of the Taoist friend "Baska", and another thing, I will go to Sanjiang next week, and when the time comes, my brother will help me a lot, and I will vote for Sanjiang.