Ming Xiaolou asked people to hang up the paintings, and he stood there and watched.

Bantian said: "I haven't heard of this person who made the payment." ”

I said, "It's me, Akichi." ”

Ming Xiaolou turned to look at me, his eyes were strange and suspicious.

He came and sat down and said, "You little drum player, don't lie to me." ”

I said, "You can draw it on the spot." ”

Ming Xiaolou became interested, laughed, and then said, "Then follow me to the study." ”

In Ming Xiaolou's study, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are placed there, and he even paints, but they are all copying, the level is not ordinary, but it is not professional, and there is no way to compare with me.

I said, "Mr. Ming's painting is also very good." ”

Ming Xiaolou said: "Don't praise me yet, if that painting was painted by you, I will let you be my teacher and teach me." ”

I said, "I don't dare to call me a teacher, how many famous people you know, you can let them be your teacher." ”

Ming Xiaolou said: "I don't like those people, it's too shelf, but you are different, what's more, I like your paintings, not worse than them." ”

I laughed a little and thought to myself, there are too many great painters in the Republic of China, I dare to compare with others?

It's just that Ming Xiaolou likes it.

After I finished painting, Ming Xiaolou said: "Brother Qiu, I didn't expect it, it's amazing." ”

I became friends with Ming Xiaolou like this, and I was also a teacher and a friend, and he had to let me be a teacher.

This vertical-horizontal drum is played, and the vertical-horizontal drum is also called a staggered drum.

This drum is as deep as the sea.

Staggered drums, you don't need to carry a blue cloth bag, just put on a walnut-sized drum in front of your waist, and play it with your fingers, and there will be a bright sound, no worse than the sound of the big drum.

This is the staggered drum, when will the drum be sounded? That's after the thing is done, go home and knock it yourself, what's the point? Probably a celebration, right?

I went back, blinded and said, "Listen to the footsteps, brisk, it seems to be done?" ”

I said, "It's done, but I'm afraid, vertical-horizontal drum, if I don't get it right, I'll lose my head, I'm not as good as Zhang Yi!" “

Blind Yu handed me a drum, the size of a walnut, and he said, "Sandalwood, the drum skin of human Pila." “

I shuddered.

Blind Yu said: "This drum was the first drum in Tianjin, the drum of the past wind, the drum of vertical and horizontal, called the first drum in Tianjin, just like Zhang Yi, this is the book of Guiguzi, you read it carefully, ask me if you don't understand." “

The book was put down, I didn't move, I had read Guiguzi's book, but it was a quick look, I didn't want to understand it, it seems that I have to read it again.

I asked, "Is this drum a historical one?" “

Blind Yu said: "Yes, it is the wind, when he was defeated in one sentence, he died in one sentence, before he died, let his family cut the inner skin of his legs, and sent it to the drum master, with this drum, he said to give this drum to the righteous people." “

I asked, "Do you know Lifeng?" “

Blind Yu did not speak, but went into the house to rest.

I took Guiguzi to see, and the ghost vulgar Wang Xu was the originator of the Zong-Heng family.

I kept seeing the second half of the night, sleeping, getting up in the morning, sitting in the yard and watching.

I'm going to figure it out.

Blind Yu sat in the courtyard drinking tea, silent, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and I was blinded.

He shook his head and entered the house, that is, he did not hear whose footsteps it was, it should be a stranger.

When I opened the door, it was someone invited by Ming Xiaolou's family.

He said, "Mr. Xiaolou, please." “

As he spoke, he handed over the invitation.

I took it, and the man was gone.

Sit down, open it, and at five o'clock in the evening, go to Ming Xiaolou's house.

It seems that some people were invited over.

I asked the blind Yu, shall I go?

Blind Yu said: "Go, talk less, see who it is, remember, everyone's characteristics, words and deeds, you have played the drums, you are good at this, and their habits......"

I went, there were more than a dozen people, in the back garden of Ming Xiaolou's house, Ming Xiaolou introduced, and actually said, I am his teacher, this introduction is not very suitable, but it also makes me really elevate my identity, and it also makes my vertical and horizontal drum much better.

However, I didn't have Zhang Yi's two blows, and it was possible that I would be torn apart.

Now that I'm on the road, I have to go down, barefoot, even if there is glass slag in front of me, and I have to grit my teeth to finish.

I got to know these businessmen, as well as people from officialdom.

Lei Lao Hu didn't see it, Yu Tian didn't see it.

I went back, blind and said: "You go to Tianjin, Eryili Road, play drums, one drum is long, one drum is short, one drum is like the middle, someone will call you in, the family will hand you a few handwritten books, you bring this bag of things, give it to the family, say I am blind to send it, don't look at it." ”

This made me go to Tianjin again, which seems to be Lifeng's home.

I walked halfway, unpacked the bag, blind don't give me a set, over there, as soon as people unpacked, they did me, but it was miserable, now I am afraid of everyone, my brother who kowtowed when I was young, hurt me, Liu Dewei also pit me.

The bag was opened, and a note appeared, in the second layer of wrapping, which read: "Little Liuzi, don't look at it." “

This blind man is really shrewd.

I'm wrapping it up, and if I don't look at it, I won't look at it.

When I was about to arrive in Tianjin, I thought, no, I still have to watch.

opened it, and there was a note inside, which read: "Little Liuzi, I knew you would read it, bring me some small buns from the east of the Drum Tower." “

There are calligraphy and paintings inside, and there are a few small bottles, all of which are quite valuable.

I wrapped it up, scolding in my heart, this blind eye is too shrewd.

When I arrived at Tianjin Eryili Road, I played drums, one drum was long, one drum was short, and one drum seemed to be in the middle, but it was not long or short.

Is this the beating method of Tianjin drums?

After pondering, no, if it is, the Li family will not come out, it must be the style of playing of the wind drum, which has its own characteristics.

Once the drum is beaten, it will have its own percussion, only when it is big, you can have your own percussion, this is the regulation of the drum, the calendar is the first drum in Tianjin, it must be so.

Sure enough, after knocking back and forth, a door opened, stretched out a head, waved at me, entered, this person let me into the living room, made tea, and asked me, "Who are you from Master Yu?" ”

I said, "Son, since you asked, this bag is yours." ”

The man smiled, in his thirties.

He said, "Oh, and I've brought something with me." ”

He didn't unpack it, but talked to me for a while, and then brought five handwritten books, wrapped in blue dot cloth, and said, "This is what my father wrote, and I will give it to you." ”

I took it and put it in my bag, and this person asked people to prepare food and drinks.

I know that this man is the son of Lifeng.

While drinking, I asked, "You can follow in your father's business." “

Lifeng's son smiled and said, "I work in Tianjin Zhongyuan Company. “

I know, that's the biggest in Tianjin.

I didn't talk about this anymore, people don't like to play drums.

After drinking, I hurried back.

When I went back, I asked Blind Yu, "Where's the bun?" “

I said, "What buns?" “

Blind Yu said, "I haven't missed people even before I'm blind." “

I laughed and said, "I didn't bring the buns, they took too long to run and they were easy to break, so I brought you a small bottle from France." “

Blind Yu took it and touched it for a long time and said, "It's really good." “

But, I can tell, he doesn't like it, it's not comparable to Chinese stuff.

I nested at home and read the notes of the calendar, it was really a university question, all kinds of relationships, very complicated.

In the end, he wrote about Lifeng's defeat in the end, just because of one sentence, defeated, only two months, and died of illness.

I studied the notes of the calendar, and they looked just too big.

Left and right, this is too difficult.

Actually, I don't have any faith at all.

This staggered drum is worn around the waist, but I am afraid that I can't compare with Lifeng.

How difficult is it for warlords to lobby among warlords, bandits, warlords and bandits, to make them resist foreign invasion?

After a month of hiding at home, I said: "While you are lobbying to resist foreign invasion, you are also using your power and connections to let them know that you have a pivotal position, so that they are afraid of you. “

I said, "You know so much, you should be a drummer." “

I threw the book on the table and went to the tavern for a drink.

I was kidnapped, and when the sack was put on, I was still struggling, so I was given a stick, knocked unconscious, and woke up, and I was on the mountain when I was a teenager.

Your uncle, you said you let me go, and you arrested me again.