Chapter 158: Clouds Chasing the Moon
To be more precise, it was the violin in Bai Zhi's hand that attracted everyone's attention.
"It's a violin, right? Ah Zhi, you can still play the violin? Su Haiyan was surprised, she chatted with Bai Zhi last night, and knew that Bai Zhi could draw, and usually drew some illustrations and the like to earn manuscript fees, but looking at Bai Zhi's current posture, he could even play the violin.
Bai Zhi nodded at Su Haiyan and said with a smile: "I have studied for a while, but I haven't pulled it since I was obedient." ”
The old lady smiled at the corner of her mouth, she was 100% satisfied with this eldest granddaughter-in-law, beautiful and generous, kind and obedient, and versatile. She still has the mentality of an old woman in the mountain village, and thinks that Su Qinghe can marry a daughter-in-law like Bai Zhi, which is simply a blessing that she has cultivated for eight lifetimes.
"Mom~" The little obediently walked up to Bai Zhi, holding Bai Zhi's thigh, and looked at the violin in Bai Zhi's hand curiously.
Su Xiaoting also came over curiously and asked, "Uncle, what is this?" ”
"It's called the violin, and it's a musical instrument." Bai Zhi replied with a smile.
Su Xiaoting asked again: "What is a musical instrument?" ”
Bai Zhi tried his best to explain to Su Xiaoting in a simple and easy-to-understand way what a musical instrument is, and then played the violin to Su Xiaoting, Su Xiaoting nodded ignorantly, it seemed that she couldn't understand it for a while.
Because she didn't have the concept of a musical instrument at all, and she didn't understand why the thing in front of her could make a sound with a few pulls like a saw.
"Mom~I'll play~" The little obedient didn't have such a question, he just thought it was fun, and he was jumping up and down to grab Bai Zhi's violin.
The little guy can't reach it, and he's still in a hurry, and Yiyi keeps shouting.
Chen Juanhua picked up the little guy with a smile, kissed the white and tender face, and coaxed the little girl softly: "When my mother and grandmother finish performing, my grandmother will teach me to play the violin, okay?" ”
"Okay~" Although the little guy agreed, he still reached out and wanted to grab the violin.
Chen Juanhua smiled and hugged the little guy away, Su Xiaoting thought about it and distanced herself, but her eyes still looked at Bai Zhi directly.
Bai Zhi looked at everyone in the field, and when his eyes met Su Qinghe's gaze, Su Qinghe smiled and nodded at her with love in his eyes, Bai Zhi also smiled in response, and then exhaled lightly and began her performance.
Immediately, a relaxed and freehand melody was like the moonlight at this moment, and everyone in the audience was immediately caught by this familiar melody.
"Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon", a Cantonese music score first seen in the Qing Dynasty, was later adapted by a famous composer and became a well-known national orchestral music at home and abroad.
For people in Guangdong Province, especially those born in the last century, this piece can be said to be engraved into the depths of the soul, but most people's impression of it comes mostly from Cantonese opera and the classic background track of the well-known sitcom "Foreign" in Guangdong Province.
Bai Jian'an lay comfortably on the recliner, his fingers tapping on the armrests, and as the melody progressed, he cut in perfectly as a Cantonese opera lover and hummed softly.
"The bright moon shines on the seashore, thousands of miles of silver, the jade is dust-free, and the fragrance of flowers is dark and close to ......"
The old lady listened to his humming, and also patted her thighs with her hands, and hummed along.
This is the Cantonese opera version of "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon", which is widely circulated in the Guangdong-Guizhou area, and the old lady does not know how many times she has heard it in her life, and she has long been familiar with it.
The little obedient looked at her mother with wide eyes, but after a while, she felt bored, and she was about to go to the ground, Chen Juanhua coaxed her in a low voice, and the noisy little milk sound did not destroy the atmosphere of this scene, but also added a little childlike fun.
Isn't this how the Mid-Autumn Festival should be, there is a table and chair in the courtyard, on which are placed cut moon cakes, and the fruit bowl is filled with grapes, grapefruits, cantaloupe and other melons and fruits, or a whole family, or three or five confidants and friends, enjoying the bright moonlight, gossiping and watching the children play.
Su Haiyan looked at Bai Zhi who was in a trance, at this moment she said that it was fake that she was not envious, she envied Bai Zhi's versatility, envied Bai Zhi's generosity, and envied Bai Zhi's love and favor.
Her eyes were filled with tears, and she felt that Bai Zhi had simply lived as she imagined.
Also looking at Bai Zhi stupidly is Su Xiaoting's child, at this moment, a seed called music is quietly buried in her heart.
The fireworks burned out, and the song ended.
Su Qinghe took the lead in shouting, just like the atmosphere group in the class when he was a child, and then everyone applauded together.
Only the little girl was still dissatisfied that the hair was gone, and she was clamoring for her grandmother to order another one for her. It's a pity that her little milk voice was masked by the applause of the adults.
But when the applause gradually subsided, she slapped her face in hindsight, which was particularly prominent.
Chen Juanhua teased her happily: "Good girl, what are you doing with your applause?" ”
The little obedient girl was stunned for a moment, his hands stopped, his palms facing each other in the air, and a pair of big eyes revealed a large piece of confusion.
yes, why should I slap in the face?
This little appearance made the adults laugh, and even Su Xiaoting looked at the little obedient and smiled.
The little girl didn't know that everyone was laughing at her, so she giggled, and stretched out her white and tender little slap to Su Qinghe and the others who were sitting around the table, sprinkling softly and glutinously.
"Hmm~Dad~Uncle~Hmm~"
Su Qinghe asked the little guy with a smile: "Good girl, what are you calling Dad for?" ”
"Fa Fa~" Xiao Obedient is still most worried about her Xiao Fa Fa.
Bai Zhi came over with a violin and shaved the little guy's fleshy face dotingly.
"Mom~" The little guy immediately turned his head, and saw that it was his mother, his big eyes were shining, and he pointed in the direction of Su Qinghe and shouted in a milky voice: "Fa Fa~"
"Mom, I'll hug you, it's time for you to play a song." Bai Zhi handed the violin to Chen Juanhua, and then hugged the little girl from her arms, "Obedient, what is the hair?" ”
"Uncle, my sister is talking about fireworks!" Su Xiaoting walked over, staring at the violin.
"Sister ~ Fa Fa ~ I play ~ " The little girl is also very smart, and they didn't react when she told her parents that she had a hair, and when she saw her sister, she told her sister, and she knew that her sister also had a hair.
Su Xiaoting immediately ran to light two fairy sticks, and when she saw it, she twisted and twisted in Bai Zhi's arms, and then was successfully put on the ground by Bai Zhi, and then ran to Su Xiaoting who walked back to Shi Shiran.
Su Xiaoting was afraid that the sparks would splash on the little girl, so she turned her back very carefully, and only after confirming her safety did she give a fairy stick to the little girl, she also knew how to hold her fairy stick in one hand, and grab the little girl's hand with the other hand and hold the fairy stick with the little girl, anyway, she couldn't let the little girl hold the fairy stick by herself.
After all, no one knows if the stupid boldness of the little girl will curiously turn the spark back to see it up close.