When Niu Er heard Shui Luoyisha's words, he was stunned.

He really hadn't paid attention to this problem, and now that Shui Luo Isa reminded him, it seemed that this was really the case.

It has always been a vine tangled tree, where have I seen a tree entangled.

I've never seen boys playing piccolos and flirting with girls in circles, where have I seen girls playing the flute to pick up masters.

"I just like Xiangfei bamboo. As long as I am free and have time, I will go to the Xiangfei bamboo forest to have a look, and it will be half a day later...... Why don't you use Xiangfei bamboo to make a flute, but use bitter bamboo to make a flute?"

Niu Er really didn't know that there was Xiangfeizhu here.

In his impression, Xiangfei bamboo only grows in the area of Wudi in the south of the Yangtze River.

In the southwest of this time and space, there will be Xiangfeizhu, he didn't expect it.

"Bitter bamboo is easy to find, and the bamboo is soft, and it is easy to get through with few knots. It's easy to make, and it doesn't cost much money. Moreover, the timbre of the flute made of bitter bamboo is also relatively strong, and the resonance is relatively large, as if there is an echo echoing in the flute hall. It's like singing with reverberation. Compared with other bamboo flutes, its sound is relatively wet......"

Seeing Shui Luoisha's fascinated and slightly confused expression, Niu Er quickly braked and stopped.

The voice is wet or not, and it's useless to talk to Shui Luo Sha, it's better not to say it, so as not to trouble.

"Xiangfei bamboo is mainly too rare and not easy to find. In addition, the Xiangfei bamboo is very thin, and there are many bamboo joints, which is very troublesome to make. Moreover, there is no guarantee that every flute will be successful, and it will often take many times to make one, which is a waste of materials and time-consuming, and it may not be able to do well in the end. ”

"But as you said, the flute made of Xiangfei bamboo is not only very beautiful in appearance, but so beautiful that people will be intoxicated when they see the flute body, and her flute sound is also very charming. ”

Shui Luoisa looked at Niu Er's serious look and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Actually, I just think Xiangfei bamboo is good-looking. As for whether it can be used as a flute, or what the sound of the finished flute will be, I don't know......"

Niu Er also smiled.

"I can do it. And her voice is also very beautiful...... The sound of Xiangfei's bamboo flute can hook up the emotions buried in the deepest part of your heart. can make you unconsciously sad with her, miss together, cry together, have mixed feelings together, can't talk together, and can't extricate yourself together......"

Speaking of the flute, speaking of the Xiangfei bamboo flute, and speaking of music, in the eyes of Shui Luoisa, Niu Er at this time is like a different person.

Niu Er sometimes whispered, lingering and compassionate, sometimes impassioned and gushing.

He spoke in the same tone as he spoke with the flute and the music. The undulating and subdued sound is in harmony with the rustling bamboo branches and bamboo leaves around it, so that this evening time and space when the sun sets, and this verdant bamboo forest obliquely dressed in golden sunlight, are filled with the dreamlike beauty of the distance and poetry.

Shui Luoisha has listened to it stupidly.

......

That night, after Niu Er waited for the mother Niu to arrive home, he told him about the situation in the morning market. At Niu'er's repeated insistence, Niu's mother finally agreed to go to the morning market twice first. If the sales are good, they will always catch the morning market, and if the sales are not good and the sales are slow, they will return to the evening vegetable market.

At dinner, while Niu's father and mother were there, Niu Er repeated what he had experienced with Shui Luoisa in the morning......

He repeated it at least three times a day, and he threw up.

But thinking that every morning after that, Shui Luo Isa would have to follow her and her mother together, so she couldn't avoid this matter anyway, so she could only greet her mother in advance.

According to his understanding of his parents, no matter how bad the reputation of Shui Luoisa's mother Azimo is, Shui Luoisa is innocent after all. With the righteousness and kindness that his parents have repeatedly taught, he feels that it should be fine.

However, the actual situation is still a bit unexpected.

Daddy Niu kept eating with his head bored, as if he hadn't heard Niu Er's words.

Mother Niu has also been eating with her head bored, looking up at Niu Er from time to time, and then looking at Niu Dad, but she doesn't speak.

Only then did Niu Er realize that this seemed to be a little unusual.

It really doesn't seem to be as simple as you think.

But what happened between them?

Since Shui Luoyisha's parents don't want to talk about it, they always have to say hello to his father about the fat man who was smashed. In case things get bigger, so that Dad can prepare in advance.

Thinking of this, Niu Er told his father directly about his worries.

Daddy Niu was still silent and indifferent.

Niu Er didn't know the bottom of his heart, and asked again.

Daddy Niu didn't even raise his head, only muttered.

"Do you know who the boss of Nissa Town is, haven't you heard of it?"

"Nope. ”

"I fought him twenty years ago. ”

"You lost?"

Niu Er said to his lips and wanted to ask if you were beaten, but he swallowed it back.

"How could it be. Your dad may not be able to do anything else, if you want to talk about fighting, you can only fight others when you grow so big, and you haven't been beaten by others yet!"

"That's when he lost?"

"Nor did ...... In the end, we were both so tired that we couldn't get up on the ground, but neither of us was convinced. ”

"And then?"

When it was dark, the accomplices on both sides lit a bonfire together. ”

"And then you two reconciled and danced hand in hand?"

"it. I can't jump, I can't move. ”

"And then?"

He asked people to bring two jars of baogu wine, and dragged two yellow sheep to start roasting. ”

Niu Er was silent.

"The wine and meat I have ever drunk until I am almost forty years old, and the best roast mutton I have ever tasted. ”

Daddy Niu sighed.

"At that time, it was too hard, I couldn't eat enough, and my eyes were green when I was hungry every day. We stole chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs from their village to eat, and even stole and killed all the sheep raised by other people to eat...... No deal, no deal. ”

"Actually, you, our family, don't have to suffer at all...... But he didn't beat me back then, and now I don't accept him. I'll make Leopard Slope rich soon, not too far. ”

Niu Er understood.

Then he got up and went to his room.

When he walked to Niu's father's side, he patted Niu's shoulder, "Dad, aren't you just pretending to be a force?" Don't worry, Dad is a hero, you have made the villagers of Leopard Slope rich, and your son will never let you down!"

With a solid heart, Niu Er rushed into his room, began to copy and delete books, and continued to do his secondary creation.

After dinner, Mother Niu went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and she had to prepare two large baskets of vegetables for tomorrow morning in advance. Tomorrow morning, it will be too late to pick it, and it will be dark when I leave, and I can't even see a single yarn in the vegetable garden.

As for Shui Luoisa and the mother and son walking all the way, neither of the old couple agreed, nor did they say anything against it. According to Niu Er's understanding, this is to acquiesce first, and watch as you go.

Niu Er made an exception in the evening and didn't help his mother, he was also busy making money, or he still had to make a lot of money.

The selected manuscripts for the two essays totaled more than 60,000 words. He spent most of the night copying "The Golden Age", and only copied more than 7,000 words. The nearly 30,000 words of "The Green-Haired Water Monster" still have to be deleted and modified, and if you don't hurry up the code, you will be able to earn the tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and more than 200,000 bonuses and manuscript fees.

Niu Er is lighting the lamp here, boiling oil, and picking up his hair, rushing to the draft, and Wen Changtian is already looking forward to Niu Er's novels. After "Two Maverick Pigs" was published in the September issue of "Meng Xin", after more than half a month of dissemination and precipitation and pen and ink lawsuits, it began to gradually ferment in mid-to-late October.

First of all, the country's largest monthly essay magazine "Essays" reprinted this article. Immediately afterwards, "Selected Essays", "Novel Monthly", "Selected Novels", "Shenzhou Guangming Daily", "Mozhou Wenhui Daily" and other newspapers and magazines located in the head of the country also began to reprint.

The results of the upward and downward effects make the next reprint trend more lively.

After the first wave of national newspapers and magazines, the second wave of local newspapers and magazines in the major states began. Niu Er's writing and writing style have been widely recognized and sought after.

As for the views and satire in the article, various newspapers and commentators, while watching the long-lasting pen-and-ink battle between four or five people on both sides, all invariably avoided the important and trivialized.

It seems that something is waiting for you.

It was not until October 26 that the "Shenzhou Daily" finally closed the coffin of Niu Er's essay with a commentator's article entitled "Where is the Maverick Pig 'Special'".

At this time, more than a month and a half have passed since the listing and issuance of the September issue of Mengxin.