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Chapter 186 The past of the archway (184) How can Huajiao be haggard?

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    The old man said: "There are principles in learning, and there is no fixed style in music. When learning art, you must strictly follow the rules. After you have learned it well, you can do whatever you want and play freely. Your teacher should be a rigorous person.  The students taught by Mr. are rigorous and measured, but they will lose their chicness and elegance, which is a bit too neat."

    When Xiuzhen and Zhongwen heard this, they felt disapproving. Ding Erkang was like a male god in their minds, and they never thought of disobeying or questioning him.

    Hearing the old man comment on his teacher like this, naturally felt uncomfortable.

    Xiuzhen couldn't help but said: "Then you can play smartly, maybe it may not be."

    The old man laughed "haha". He walked to the piano table and sat down. He first tapped the strings to test the sound, and then said: "Yes, a gentleman who knows how to protect himself is a good student. But remember  There is no limit to art, there are mountains and people outside the mountains, maybe I can teach you something!"

    After finishing speaking, he ignored the two of them, and started to play the song "Guan Shanyue" unexpectedly, and it was another feeling compared to Ding Erkang.

    After playing, Zhongwen couldn't help asking: "Old man, do you have a teacher to teach your piano skills?"

    The old man said: "I play the piano just to please myself, the person who taught me is no longer there!"

    After speaking, tears seemed to well up in her eyes, Xiuzhen asked softly, "Is that the bosom friend you mentioned just now?"

    The old man nodded and said: "Well, she is my wife. When she is here, I play the flute and she plays the piano. Every day, we are happy and carefree. We are both husband and wife and bosom friends. Now that this person has passed away, only the sound of the piano is left."

    Xiuzhen listened quietly, feeling very sad in her heart, she understands this kind of pain!

    At this moment, Zhongwen smoothed things over and asked, "Old man, haven't I asked your name yet?"

    The old man replied: "The name is just a code name, it has no meaning. I take Qin as my wife and Xiao as my son, so you can call me Old Man Qinxiao."

    After finishing speaking, he bounced up on his own

    Seeing that the old man stopped talking, Zhongwen pulled Xiuzhen out of the thatched hut. Xiuzhen asked in puzzlement, "Why didn't you listen to me for a while and pulled me out so quickly?"

    Zhongwen said: "Don't go yet, people are playing the piano to chase away guests, don't you have any vision?"

    Xiuzhen said, "Why did he chase away the guest?"

    Zhongwen said: "What music did you listen to him playing?"

    Xiuzhen said puzzledly: ""Yangguan Sandie" Oh."

    Zhongwen explained: "Isn't this a farewell song? Why are you so stupid?"

    Only then did Xiuzhen understand, the corners of her mouth pouted slightly and she said, "To be honest, I haven't heard enough, I really want to listen to a few more!"

    Zhongwen said: "I feel that he is a hermit. It is a great fate for this kind of person to be able to play a song with me. Don't be too greedy and be careful of gaining weight!"

    After speaking, she jumped away from Xiuzhen, and as expected, Xiuzhen caught up with Zhongwen and scolded: "You will only gain weight if you get fat!"

    Sure enough, no matter how old a woman is, as long as the word "fat" is involved, she will go crazy.

    The two chased along the way and continued to the West Street Lantern Festival, getting farther and farther away from the thatched house.

    Although the lantern festival on West Street is not as lively as the citywide lantern festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it has a different flavor.

    It gathers oirans from the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the most beautiful lanterns are kept.

    Think back to the time when there were tens of thousands of lanterns in Bianliang City, and the lights were dim. The boys and girls in Huaichun walked in the sea of ??lights, looking around for the oncoming fate.

    The two sides saw each other, the boy gently pulled off the girl's sleeve, and the girl lowered her head and smiled shyly.

    If one party is wrong, you will hear a reprimand: "Go away!"

    Xiuzhen was walking on tiptoe in such a sea of ??lights at this time, and her heart was rippling. She had only seen such plots in books, but she had never experienced them.

    Xiuzhen couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive and looking forward to it!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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