Would you like to sell?

If it was an ordinary artist, it would probably be sold.

But it is obvious that Anning met not an ordinary entertainer.

The old man let go of the placket he was tugging on, looked at An Ning with his eyes and asked, "What price do you offer?" ”

An Ning said without concealment: "I don't know the specific materials of the erhu in your hand, but I guess it is made of good materials, as for the price, I have no basis, do you know?" ”

"Otherwise, let's go to the musical instrument store over there and get an estimate?"

An Ning asked sincerely, making the old man opposite smile sincerely.

"You're funny, girl."

is just a sentence of kung fu, poor old man, his temperament has changed heaven and earth.

At this moment, An Ning realized that the old man in front of him was not an ordinary person, probably bored at home and came out to experience life.

No wonder, that erhu is not simple.

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

An Ning bowed and prepared to leave.

"Wait, little ones, be patient."

The old man asked An Ning to follow him, An Ning had nothing to fear, he followed the old man on crutches, and walked farther and farther in the alley.

The old man next to him admired Anning's courage.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid of what?"

An Ning really didn't know what to be afraid of, she believed in herself.

"Hahaha! Good guts. ”

The old man smiled heroically, as if he was a hidden boss chivalrous.

One old and one young, walked for twenty minutes until they reached a black gate.

"When you arrive, do you dare to go in?"

"Now I ask, is it late?"

An Ning's answer made the old man laugh and knock on the door.

Dangdang's voice quickly responded.

The black door opened in response, and a man dressed in a costume was a little pretended to be angry when he saw the old man, and said affectionately: "You went out to pretend to be blind again." ”

"Why, what am I going to tell you!"

The old man had a face, and the costume man who opened the door inside snorted coldly without fear.

"Humph! I'm going to sue! ”

"Hey-don't-don't-"

The old man stopped the costume man and begged flatteringly: "Don't tell Begonia, can't I go if I don't go." ”

The pitiful appearance is like two people from the old man just now.

The costume man who opened the door was helpless by the old man, so he had to warn him: "If you go again, I will tell Master Begonia." ”

"I promise not to go!"

The old man made a guarantee, and the costume man got out of the way, allowing the old man and the peace behind him to walk in.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, An Ning found that it was full of people in costumes, walking in a hurry, you came and went, and the faint sound of singing in his ears made An Ning look at the voice.

In front, it seems to be a stage.

"Have you eaten? Hungry or not? ”

An Ning was asked by the costume man who opened the door, and before she could answer, two pieces of snacks were stuffed in her palm.

"You pad first, I still have a role, you go there, someone will take care of you."

She didn't understand what was happening, and she had to look at the old man on the side as she watched the costumed man hurriedly run to the front.

"Girl, you stay for a while, we'll talk about the erhu later, I'll go to the play first."

At this time, the old man's face became clean, the clothes on his body were changed, and he ran to the front with the erhu.

Anning, who didn't know what he had to do at all, simply followed the old man.

Soon, a chaotic singing backstage appeared in front of me.

The clear sound of singing, the beating of gongs, drums and suona, and the erhu who suddenly came on stage let An Ning know that she was in a troupe.

As for what drama it is, how it is sung, An Ning doesn't understand.

There is a complete lack of knowledge about this area.

The sound of babbling and the unique rhythm fascinate Anning.

Her head involuntarily twitched up and down to the rhythm, and a finger waved in the air.

"Begonia is here."

A sentence of begonias is coming, so that the tranquility of closed eyes and enjoyment opens their eyes, gorgeous Chinese dresses, delicate and heavy headdresses, unique makeup, and special steps.

"It's beautiful!"

couldn't help but murmur, so that the begonia nodded and smiled at An Ning, a Peking Opera etiquette flashed, and he came on stage with an elegant posture.

With the appearance of begonias, there was a cheer from the people watching the play in front.

"The Island Ice Wheel Begins to Turn ———-"

That voice, An Ning didn't know how to describe it.

If there is a ceiling for singing, that's probably it.

She looked at the gap in the curtain and saw that Begonia's every move was a play, and every frown was love.

"She's amazing, isn't she?"

"Begonia? Of course, he is a famous person, and the following people are all here for him. ”

"She's amazing."

An Ning listened to a play backstage.

At the end, there was thunderous applause outside, and An Ning also applauded, she really wanted to get to know this singing begonia.

If you can record a few clips and send them to the interstellar side, it should also be a beautiful thing.

"Girl, why are you here? Let's go, follow me. ”

An Ning was called away by the old erhu who stepped down, she glanced at the begonia who was at the front desk, and she couldn't leave for a while

"Here we are."

An Ning followed the old man to the backyard, found a secluded place, and sat down to talk.

"I haven't introduced it yet, old man, my name is Hu Dahai, what about you?"

"Younger generations are peaceful."

"Tranquility, good name, good name, don't people want peace and tranquility in this life."

The old man muttered a few words with a feeling in his heart, put the erhu in his hand on the table, and the look of cherishment in his eyes was not fake.

"How much can I sell it for, old man?"

"Do you really want to sell? I can tell you love it. ”

The old man touched the erhu with one hand and said open-mindedly: "In this life, people like a lot of things. ”

"You always have to trade something you like for something you like, don't you?"

"Probably."

The old man listened to An Ning's uncertain answer, and said a little bit by relying on the old and selling the old, but it was not boring: "If you get everything you want, it's a dream." ”

"It's good that you don't know, though."

An Ning smiled lightly, pointed to the old man's erhu and said, "Your erhu should be very valuable, but I don't know how much." ”

The sincere words made the old man laugh.

"You girl has a temperament for me, my erhu has been passed down for generations, even in that war-torn era, I didn't lose it, and I still sang with this thing."

"I don't know much about the specific materials, I heard my grandfather say that our ancestors also sang operas, and there were officials at that time, who liked our family's operas, and rewarded things to make this erhu."

"Or ...... Thousand? ”

The old man tentatively spoke, and An Ning hesitated to nod his head.

"Not for sale."

A firm voice came from the side of the two.

An Ning turned around, a man's indescribable steps were good-looking, and his posture maintained a relaxed sense of nobility, as if the ancient noble son, or the prince, walked out of the painting.

He is the second best-looking man An Ning has ever seen.

There will be a change tomorrow afternoon ^-^

(End of chapter)