"I know that you kid is wilted, and it's not a good thing to be a child! Aren't you afraid to say it and compare your father to you?"

Lao Li was angry and teased the two wilting wrens, wanting them to sing a few sentences to find some face for themselves: "Love to talk about it, don't talk about pulling it down! Our big black and little black are not bad, and we can still sing, right?"

Unexpectedly, these two wren brothers were frightened by Dafei's "foreign language" roar just now, and they were cowardly at this moment, and they dared to speak in front of the two earth overlords.

"The independent mountains and forests are like tigers, and the spirit is nourished on the green trees, if I don't speak first in front of people, which bird dares to make a sound?"

What people didn't expect was that the two wren brothers didn't dare to say anything, and Dafei was energetic again, and without saying a word, he arrogantly read a revised poem that rhymed and did not rhyme.

Then there was a sudden snort, which startled the stunned old men: "Yang Yanhui ~ sitting in the palace courtyard ~ ~ sighing to himself! I remembered ~ what happened back then ~ good ~ no ~ woo woo ~ miserable ~ ...... .

Then Xiaofei was still next to it, "Bang

This really shocked the old men, they usually get together to sing and sing when they are fine.

There are several others, but they are all old artists from the School of Arts of Sun Yat-sen University, both moral and artistic, even if they are not necessarily specialized in the field of traditional drama, but the level of appreciation must not be bad, of course, you can hear how Da Fei sings.

Not to mention whether the big scarlet singing is good or not, how much more can you ask for a parrot?

At least the old-fashioned voice of the people already has a little bit of charm, whether it is the pause and turn of the intonation, they are all learned vividly.

The best thing is that in order to accompany it, Xiaofei next to him flicked his tongue and hit the bangzi, which was crisp and crisp, and every time it sounded on the idea!

The most amazing thing is that Da Fei didn't stop singing just one sentence, but just sang like this, which means that he is ready to finish singing a play!

When the words of Da Fei's old character were sung, Xiao Fei's Dan horn was naturally picked up, and it was replaced by Da Fei to dot it, and Leng made a bunch of old men and old ladies stupid.

Er Yiyi lowered his head and found the old man who had just pulled the erhu, in order to see the erhu resting on the stone pier with his hand on the bird, he simply took it and put it on his lap "uh uh ~ uh ~" to accompany it.

This suddenly amazed the old man and the old lady, there are not many young people who can play erhu these years!

It's a pity that Eryi stopped after a while, and as soon as he stopped, Xiaofei, who sang very well with his erhu, may not be able to find the tune all of a sudden, uh-uh made two sounds, stretched his neck, and stopped.

"Pull it on?"

The old man who was listening to the erhu who was fascinated suddenly became anxious: "Xiaofei hasn't finished singing yet?"

"Uh~ I won't be in the back......"

Eryi is embarrassed, in fact, before this time, he had never touched the erhu at all, right?

He was just playing "Shiro Visits His Mother" on a tablet computer for Dafei and Xiaofei, and he followed it for a while.

There is a close-up shot of the erhu in it, and after looking at it for a while, he accidentally activated a monochord that may be similar to the erhu.

He didn't have an erhu at hand at the time, so he just made a fingering out of thin air.

I saw the erhu on the stone pier just now, and it happened that Xiaofei sang this paragraph again, so I picked it up and tried it when my hands were itchy, and he wouldn't be able to do it later?

The whole play of "Shiro Visits His Mother" has been a long time, how can he have time to watch them all the time?

In addition, I am not interested in the Peking Opera of Wow Wow Ya, so I left them there to teach myself and went to do something else.

"Hey, you kid, won't pull you into trouble......"

"Eh, no, I heard you pull it very well, how can you not go to the village and not go to the store to learn such a short section?"

The old man stomped his feet angrily, and suddenly reacted again: "Who taught you to play the erhu? Who is your teacher? Isn't this misleading?"

"You're from the Academy of Arts, aren't you? Give me these two birds!"

Without waiting for Eryi to explain, the old man's eyes rolled and he said in an old-fashioned manner: "I'll teach you to play the erhu in person, how about passing the exam?"

In fact, at this time, a circle of old professors reacted.

Since this pair of parrots was brought by this kid, and Professor Xing said just now that he works in a pet store and is an expert in bird breeding.

Then these parrots must have been bought in the pet store where he worked! Maybe they were trained by this kid himself! Then why did you ask Professor Xing? Just look for this kid directly!

It's embarrassing!

Last time, Professor Huang of the School of Foreign Chinese didn't say anything, anyway, Eryi has taught himself to be proficient in the languages of many countries.

He didn't have to go to the Chinese college to attend classes, which didn't delay much time and energy, which affected his own learning.

But now even the old professors of the Academy of Arts have begun to poach people, so can Professor Xing be willing?

"Uh, I'm not an art academy ......"

Er Yi smiled and glanced at Professor Xing, whose face was green, and before he finished speaking, the old Professor Xing next to him was anxious!

"Lao Hu, what are you messing with?"

"This is my son who bought it to honor me, you want your daughter to buy it for you!"

"Besides, since this kid is my son's student, he must be from the School of Computer Science, and he has a fart relationship with your Art Academy?"

Professor Xing was angry, stretching out his hand to protect the big scarlet and the little scarlet standing on the stone table, looking like he was afraid that the old man of the erhu would come to rob him.

"This kid has such a good talent, it's a pity not to learn erhu!"

"Why don't you transfer to the art academy? Old man, I'll teach you personally, and how long have you been learning erhu?"

When the old man Erhu heard this, he looked at Er Yi with regret and said, "If you don't know how to play "Shiro Visits Mother", then you will play those tunes? Let me see what level you are!"

"Tell me...... I didn't learn erhu. ”

Er Yi smiled embarrassedly: "It's just that when I was training Da Scarlet and Xiao Scarlet, I saw such a paragraph on the computer." ”

"What about you? If you read a paragraph on the computer, you will play it? one year of piano, three years of Xiao, and a broken waist with an erhu!"

"If it's so easy to learn erhu, the art academy still teaches a fart traditional musical instrument?

The old man with an erhu blew his beard and glared: "Why don't you talk like a draft?"

According to the old artists, the more strings there are, the easier it is to learn, because each string has its own tone, just memorize it.

But the erhu has only two strings, and it is not so easy to play all kinds of changes on it.

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Trouble: Ask for a ticket first, and then let me know, at half past 8 o'clock in the evening, I was at station B "Legend says legend (search can be found)", and a few old players live chat about some stories related to "Legend", interested in the antique game "Legend", you can brag together.

(I'm not going to be a streamer, I'm just looking for a random place to chat.) ）