"Perhaps!" Hong Yan said with a smile: "Maybe there is a providence in the dark, in the huge Yuzhou, we actually met in the crowd." Before, I didn't know that Uncle Zhu was sick, and I didn't know that Uncle Zhu had a fairy-like daughter. ”

"Fairy-like daughter", Eiko's face flushed. Being praised in person, even if the other party is a child, is shy.

Hong Yan saw the shy Eiko and sighed that the people of this era are really simple. If you like one, you will be shy, you must know that those post-90s gods and horses are self-conscious and boast of themselves without discipline.

"Didn't you sleep last night?"

"Well, how can people have the heart to sleep. Ah, Mom carried you to bed, you sweated so much that you couldn't wake up, and you didn't wake up when you took off your clothes. Ah dad just right, my body is boring, ah mom looks at you and can't move, I called Zhai Lao. After he saw it, he said that he was overworked and needed a good rest, and we were relieved, but we didn't dare to sleep. I don't know when you'll wake up and you don't know what you're going to need......"

Hong Yan grabbed Yingzi's left hand and said, "Sister Ying has worked hard for you!" Makes you worried! "This guy actually held Sister Ying's soft hair with a pair of small hands, and he was still rubbing the back of his hand." Your hands are so cold! The clothes are too thin. Turned over to look at the palm, and grabbed her right hand to look at the palm: "There are so many cocoons, I have done a lot of work for my mother, right?" ”

Ying Meizi was grabbed by the palm of her hand, and she wanted to break free, but after a little force, she let him see it, and after hearing Hong Yan's words, tears flowed down her cheeks. Hong Yan's words don't scratch the soft spot of Sister Ying? When she was a teenager who should have snuggled up in her parents' arms and coquettish, she had to take on too many responsibilities. Weak on the outside and strong on the inside, everything is silently in the heart. A girl is a girl, and she can't usually say or think about it, but at this time she was suddenly released.

"Sister, why are you crying? Is it a bad brother bullying you? Xiaoling saw her sister crying, her hands were still grabbed, and she took it for granted that her good sister was bullied by her bad brother. As she spoke, her small fist smashed into Hong Yan's back.

If everyone else in the village thinks so, it won't be clear. Hong Yan had no choice but to let go of his hand and said, "Sister Ying, Uncle Zhu is already fine." You won't have to work so hard in the future! Well, don't cry, you'll become a little cat! When others saw it, they thought I was bullying you. As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears. Two and a half adults are not counted, and the low ground wipes the tears of Gao, and the scene is a little touching.

"Xiaoling, don't hit my brother. My brother is a good person, give you candy to eat! My sister's eyes just went into the dust. Sister Ying hurriedly grabbed her sister and coaxed.

"Little fairy, thank you!" Ying Meizi took out her handkerchief and wiped away her tears.

"Alas, the handkerchief is wet. Cake, snot on handkerchiefs, haha! ”

"You ......" Ying Meizi was still a little guilty at first, and her heart sank when she heard the word "cake", but she was amused by the next breath and couldn't speak.

The four of them continued to walk forward until they reached the highest point on the hill behind the stockade. Ying Meizi opened her singing voice and sang: "The sun comes out and the sky is clear, Brother Ah is not afraid of the long road; Thousands of miles to my house, wonderful hands and benevolent race immortals; After many years of sinking, the sadness of the past has been changed; Ah, Dad, Xilai, Mom laughs, ah, sister's heart is sweeter than honey. ”

Hong Yan saw the singing voice of Ying Meizi lark so closely, it was still original, without a trace of impurities, ethereal like a fairy sound, and it was so clear and intoxicating. The goddess really didn't cover it.

Hong Yan was shocked.

"My sister sings so well!" Xiaoling was clapping her hands and jumping, and her snot was about to go into her mouth. She turned her head to look at Hong Yan and said in a milky voice: "Brother, can you sing one too?" ”

Hong Yan's face turned red, and he spread his hands and said, "But...... My brother can't sing mountain songs! He took out the toilet paper to wipe off her snot and smiled, "Little slug!" ”

"Can't really sing?" Ying Meizi said in a low voice. Obviously, she was not satisfied with Hong Yan's performance.

"I really can't sing your songs!" Hung Rock Road. Before his words fell, there were bursts of singing from the village, someone had made peace!

"No, you have to sing one." The gentle Ying girl just now spoke unquestionably, and she had the style of a hot girl.

"Okay!" Hong Yan had no choice but to agree, thought for a while, and began to sing: "The sun comes out and is beaming, and my sister and I go up the hill." The secluded green hills bend the river, and the terraced fields are stacked and the houses are built. The beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers is just like the legendary peach blossom source. The only way here is the fairy mountain, but I hope I will never be homesick. ”

Hong Yan had no choice but to make up a song and sing it according to the tune. It's just that the voice is high-pitched, and although it is not out of tune, it is not beautiful.

"Brother sings so well!" Xiaoling jumped up again and cheered.

Then the people in the stockade cheered, and then they began to sing. Hong Yan didn't know what to do.

Hong Yan found that Ying Meizi was twisting her handkerchief and looking down at him secretly, with a smile and shame in the corners of her eyes. What's that, isn't that what the little sister on the stage looks at the little brother?

This one sings and ...... Couplet ...... Is that really it?

Someone shouted "Yingzi" under the stockade, and after agreeing, he was called down to eat. It's much faster to go back. Hong Yan asked quietly: "I slept on your embroidery bed last night?" ”

"Well, what's there?" Eiko clearly didn't think about it.

"Nothing!" Hung Rock Road. Sure enough, I was overjoyed.

However, Eiko walked a few steps and remembered, however, she shook her head again, how old do children have very complicated thoughts? At this time, I think how old he is, but yesterday or when he came on the road, he felt that he was high above and could not be touched.

Two o'clock in the afternoon, it is a normal time for lunch in the countryside. How to sit down, completely follow their arrangement. Sitting at two large tables, singing and toasting or something, it was very grand. It made Hong Yan difficult to parry, but fortunately, the owners knew that he was young and didn't want him to really drink, and so did rice wine.

Hong Yan opened the backpack he brought, took out two bottles of Luzhou Laojiao and opened them for everyone to taste, and then took out more than a dozen bottles of Coke, one bottle per person after opening.

Coke in this era was all in glass bottles, 500 ml, and the brown liquid was suspicious. If others don't know it, it doesn't mean that Zhu Ruiyang hasn't seen it. I just haven't seen the logo on the bottle. Everyone looked at the elder above, waiting for him to speak.

"Naro, this drink is called Coke. Foreigners drink, I have seen it in the capital. Since the children have taken it out, please taste it first! Zhu Ruiyang introduced.

The elder is an old man in the village, and according to Zhu Ruiyang, he drinks directly from the bottle. However, he carefully took a small sip, and after the aftertaste, he swallowed with a slight frown. He motioned for everyone to try it. Everyone at the table followed his example and took a small sip before frowning. Adults obviously don't like the strange taste that can't be explained, but Xiaoling and a few children are different, after the initial discomfort, after a few sips, they really smashed the taste. In the end, the adult Coke was drunk by the children, and the stomach was cold.

Hong Yan held a drink and went back and forth with everyone, and they didn't care, but thought that he didn't hide his selfishness, and he shared all the good things with everyone, and the atmosphere was even more warm.

A lunch meal lasted nearly two hours. Zhu's mother took special care of Hong Yan and sandwiched a lot of vegetables for her, stacking them into sharp points. Fortunately, Hongyan's food consumption can be large or small, and if it doesn't work, he can cheat. After the meal, except for the children, who stayed here to play, the adults all went home. Although there is no work in the field in the wax moon, it is okay to kill pigs and hunt.

After a conversation with Hong Yan, Zhu Ruiyang asked Yingzi to take out the dusty erhu from the roof beam, slowly wipe the ashes, add rosin, tune the strings, and tune the tone, and Yiyi pulled it up. At this time, Eiko stood behind her father with tears in her eyes. My father has not played the erhu for two years. After the sound of "boom", I heard him sing: "Chop wood to the top of the high mountain, put down the firewood and rest on your shoulders; I saw my sister beating pigweed, and I didn't want to sing a mountain song. ”

Shaking his head, he pulled the erhu and sang another song: "If you tell me to lie, lie, thirty nights, big moonlight." The thief came to steal my eggplant seedlings, and the deaf man heard the sound of the garden gate. The blind man saw the black recklessness, and the dumb man cried out for the lame. Wander to the river, pick a rock and make a fire. Footprints all the way across the river, to the opposite door of the river. Pulled up the braid and slapped it three times, took off the hat and looked at it, it turned out to be an old monk. ”

This is an obvious banter. The more Zhu Ruiyang sang, the better he sang, the louder and louder his voice became, with a very rich alto and some magnetism. Then, he played the erhu, and the Ying girl sang a few songs. The father and daughter only went through a simple run-in, and they cooperated quite well.

What's more, the duet of Eiko's parents is perfect, and they don't even care about the affection between their daughter and outsiders. Hong Yan applauded. This family is gone. Is Eiko's later achievements also a good enlightenment from her parents? His erhu level seems to be higher than that of his daughter's erhu teacher in his previous life.

"Come, come, Hong Yan, do you want to learn to pull erhu and sing mountain songs? Uncle teaches you. At Hong Yan's repeated requests, Zhu Ruiyang no longer called him a benefactor.

Hong Yan moved over the stool and sat beside him. He began to explain the structure of the erhu, the barrel, the skin, the stem, the headstock, the shaft, the jack, the horse, the bow and the strings. Eiko entered the door and took out another erhu. Then, he put the erhu in Hong Yan's hand and asked to pose.

"Hey, you've studied before?" Zhu Ruiyang saw that Hong Yan's body leaned forward slightly, his wrist and forearm were basically in a straight line, and the bow was flat and close to the barrel.

"When I saw someone else pull it, I pulled it myself. I can only know some basics, but I haven't learned the techniques. Hong Yan said truthfully.

"Okay, you try to pull the basic syllables you'll have a simple tune to listen to!"

Hong Yan's fingers slipped over the strings, corrected the sound unfamiliarly, and then played a simple song "Little Star" and "I Love Beidu Tianam", and finally played a slightly more complicated Liu Sanjie episode "Thank you". He was very attentive and devoted his mind to the strings.

The reason why he knows how to do it is completely when he took his children to learn erhu. When the child went home to practice, he followed suit.

"The little guy is pulling well!" Zhu's mother didn't know when she took out a spinning wheel and spun yarn on the edge of the steps.

"Very good, the basic skills are still relatively solid, this is easy to do. It can teach you some more complex techniques. Zhu Ruiyang was very excited, even Yingzi's eyes were shining. I didn't expect him to play erhu!

Techniques such as longbow, string change, split bow, fast bow, continuous bow, trembling bow, pause bow, throwing bow, changing handle, kneading, plucking strings, portamento, overtones, ornamentation and other techniques are all demonstrated to Hong Yan, whether you remember it or not. However, what Zhu Ruiyang's father and daughter didn't know was that Hong Yan was a pervert, and the techniques he taught were unforgettable, and all that was lacking was practice time and proficiency.

"Thousand Days Huqin Hundred Days Flute", erhu is not so easy to learn, there is no time to pile up and long-term practice, easy to learn and difficult to master.