Chapter 211: A song of liver and intestines

"He doesn't look like the boss, and he probably isn't a nephew. The fat old man said, "Didn't you say Uncle Xiao, my nephew?"

"Now it's all like the old king next door!" The old man who pulled the erhu beckoned to Yang Xi, "Little brother, can you come over?"

He pointed to the erhu and said, "They don't know if I can play well, I think you are quite educated, come and show me a paragraph?"

Yang Xi replied to him, "I'm a stranger, how can I be embarrassed not to pay money to come to someone else's yard?"

"It's okay, it's okay, we've got this place...... You just have to tell me the truth, and I'll invite you to dinner later!"

"This one looks a little simple, but the boss's craftsmanship is really good!"

So Yang Xi walked in and found a bamboo stool to sit on.

The old brothers around him also sighed for him, "How can a good young man run to his grandson and suffer?"

The fat old man also pretended to take out a red ticket, and handed it to him with a sad face, "Little brother, if you have any difficulties, I will sponsor you, there is no need to harm yourself......

"I'll you!" Lao Sun drove the group away, "The young man is in good spirits, let you talk nonsense!"

"Ignore them!"

Lao Sun smiled at Yang Xi, then hugged the erhu and tuned the strings, and he was about to pull it when he started.

The sound of zila resounded throughout the courtyard, and Hachi shrank into Yang Xi's sleeve and trembled.

Yang Xi comforted and took a grape from the fruit bowl on the table and fed it, and then the snake trembled even more.

"What's going on?" Lao Sun finished pulling the erhu with an immersed face, and looked at Yang Xi with bright eyes.

Yang Xi shook his head silently, "I can't hear it." ”

"I haven't even come out, I don't know how you played, brother. ”

The two old men next to him suddenly burst into laughter, and snatched the erhu in Lao Sun's hand, "Let you show off blindly...... Does the old face hurt!"

Old man Sun was furious, "It's not so serious, is it?"

"It's ugly, it's ugly!" the starlings raised by the boss all came over and squatted on the grape trellis to laugh at people.

Yang Xi continued to feed the snake with grapes without changing his face, and coiled up the whole of Xiao Basan - to death, there would be such an unpalatable thing in the world.

Old man Sun was so angry that he almost dropped the erhu, "Hmph, you guys are so powerful, who dares to pull it?"

He stretched his object in front of the two old men, "You're coming?"

The two brothers immediately waved their hands, "I haven't learned this, at most I went to Deyun Club to listen to cross talk, and I saw Guo Degang and Uncle Yu Qian fiddling." ”

"I will!" Yang Xi said suddenly, "Why don't I do it?"

Lao Sun didn't mess with Yang Xi originally, after all, old children can't really care about young people, but since the other party has spoken, he has also complied.

Anyway, no one can pull out the sound of scraping glass.

Yang Xi took the erhu, didn't rush to tune the strings, first shook his hand, rolled Xiaoba out and threw it on the fruit plate, and let it eat the fruit.

"Hey, you still have pet snakes? "Can live and be cheerful, of course the three old men have also seen the world, when they saw the little black snake with a round head and round brain on the table, they were not afraid, they only exclaimed, and urged Yang Xilu to show a hand, "Don't be afraid, it's not as good as Lao Sun's!"

So Yang Xi got up, picked up the bow and pulled it up slowly.

The tone is not a score that the old men have heard, nor is it the key of a pop song, it is very flat at first, and then the atmosphere is empty.

The three old men, who were still a little bit of a joke, slowly fell into a trance with the fluctuation of the strings, and for the first time felt what it meant to be "the unity of man and song".

The frivolous starlings on the shelf also shut up, not even noticing that a snake was crawling towards him.

They only felt that the more the song was played, the more they felt it, as if they were on the boundless grassland, grazing sheep and horses with whips in hand.

The galloping horses under the seat are unique to the grassland men, and the big river on the grassland turns three bends and flows in the direction of the sun.

When the wind comes, the artemisia grass will lie low, and they will let go of the horse's reins and let the horse bow its head and its mane flutter.

The flocks of sheep were driven by shouting, running and eating, and then they were driven home to see the girl with the big braids......

"What a refreshing tune. ”

After Yang Xi finished pulling the erhu, the old men were silent for a long time before they spoke.

They touched their faces and said, "It's been a long time since I've been so refreshing, and I feel like I'm not going to be able to boil this summer." ”

Yang Xi's song does not have the unrestrainedness of "Horse Racing", nor the heroism of "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping", only the tolerance and crispness of the boundless grassland, smooth and clear.

"What kind of piece is this? I'll go back and learn from the score. ”

"I don't know, but I also learned from others. Yang Xi replied.

He is indeed a person who has learned erhu, but that is still a matter of his previous life, at that time the erhu was not called erhu, it was called "Xi Qin", which was a musical instrument of the Xi people in the north, and it was introduced to the Central Plains during the Sui and Tang dynasties.

Yang Xi liked to run around at that time, and he was not afraid of causing trouble when he had the strength, so he stepped on it from all over the country, and he also went to the tribe of the Xi people, and learned this song from an old man who was herding sheep.

Monks, from ancient times to the present, have paid attention to cultivating sentiments, and they must always know a little bit about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"That's a pity, such a beautiful tune doesn't have a score...... "The owner of the farmhouse who was attracted to it also said in disappointment.

However, this loss did not last long, so he let his starling call back, "Help!"

"Eat the birds, eat the big birds!"

When I heard the sound, Xiao Hachi was pulling the starling's paw with his tail to scare it.

The boss was so frightened that he hurriedly stretched out the angel's hand and rescued the starling.

Xiaoba ran out of toys, twisted the waist of the water snake and crawled back into Yang Xi's hand, leaving the boss staring at it and stopping - probably wanting to scold the snake who bullied his stupid bird, but in the end he didn't bother to mention it.

Seeing that Yang Xi wanted to leave, Lao Sun immediately grabbed him, "It's almost time for dinner, I said that I would invite you to dinner, little brother!"

"That's it, just listen to your tune, I'll invite you for this meal!" The boss also patted his chest and boldly asked Yang Xi to stay.

Yang Xi hadn't eaten farmhouse food for a long time, so he didn't hesitate much, and he didn't do anything imaginary, so he responded directly.

At the dinner table, the old men began to chatter with Yang Xi.

"Little brother, where did you come from?

"No, I'm a local in Huangshan, and the unemployed vagrants are very idle, wandering around. ”

"That's not good, I think you're quite talented, little brother, and the erhu is also good, why don't I introduce you to Deyun Club?" The fat old man proposed, "I'm from Jinmen, I have a bit of a way, little brother, you are really capable, and you must have a chance to go!"

Yang Xi refused, and said that he was not interested in going to the underpass to tell stories and fortune telling, and only told them euphemistically that he had an industry around Huangshan and was not short of money.

The old man realized when he heard it, in front of his feelings, this is a charter brother who collects rent, no wonder he can be a "jobless vagrant".

"Where's the old buddy, come to Huangshan for a tour?"

"I'm from Ji Province!" Old man Sun pointed to another old man and introduced, "I don't live far from Jinmen, and I'm an old man." ”

"As for coming to Huizhou this time, it's not just ......for tourism," Old man Sun poked Yang Xi carefully and said to him, "Little brother, aren't you a local?

"I've heard that there is a powerful immortal living on this Yellow Mountain, usually someone deliberately runs into the mountain, it is like entering a maze, and you can always get out of it when you go around, and you can't go deep at all!"

"The weather is so hot this year, why is it so cool around Huangshan? It must be because there are immortals in charge!"

......

This is a bit of a forced "deification" of Yang Xi, he has only now completely incorporated Tiandu and Cuiping Peak into his palm, and other places are just a little bit of Qimen gossip, so as not to let someone run in and disturb him, it is really not like they said, there is something full of fog and charming eyes and ghosts hitting the wall.

As for coolness...... The temperature in the mountains is lower than that of the outside world, and the aura on the Yellow Mountain is much more abundant than in the city.

He is a fairy, and he has to wait to be more powerful, so that he can "wave the clouds and call the rain away", and seize the creation of heaven and earth at will, and become a small blessed land.

Yang Xi listened to what they said becoming more and more outrageous, and simply interjected, "You came to ask for immortals?"

"Don't have that much thought?" Old Man Sun smiled, "Isn't this thinking that there are immortals on the Yellow Mountain, so the Taoist temple here has real skills? I'll ask my granddaughter for a talisman so that she can repeat it more smoothly." ”

In the eyes of the old man, since there are immortals in this Yellow Mountain, then the Taoist temple here must be a capable true Taoist, blessed by a true god, and the charm is more effective than other places.

And Huangshan has been visited by Taoist priests since ancient times, and there are Taoist temples on the mountain - although it has been cleaned up now, and considering Yang Xi's attitude, there are only a few people left in it who take care of hygiene.

But old man Sun is not clear to outsiders, and the information on Baidu has not been updated in time, so it should be the same as before.

They don't know how to do it, in fact, they have already refuted the rumors, some gods are artificially made up and raised to the throne of the gods, and they are not effective at all.

"She didn't do well in the exam this year, was rejected by Tsinghua University, and refused to accept the transfer to Fudan, and she was determined to the end...... The family had no choice but to let her repeat it. ”

"......" Xueba is really capricious.

Yang Zhenren, who has a junior high school education, was speechless and followed the pet snake to cook together.