Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1111 Change
Erniu is a native of Soochow.

When Ying Baoyue sang that song, no one noticed that in the crowd under the high stage, there was a little girl with a dirty face trying to squeeze her head out.

Erniu's family belongs to Ruyang.

Although her father was just delivering water to people at the base of the city, her family at least lived in Ruyang City and was proud of being a Ruyang native.

She was only half a person tall, skinny, and although the clothes on her face were patched, she was still intact and clean. She looked like a peasant child that could be seen everywhere on the street.

This is Er Niu.

She squeezed back and forth in the crowd like a puppy, and the adults who were squeezed by her frowned and looked down at her in disgust. A woman cursed in a low voice, but then hurriedly seemed afraid of missing something. Looked up.

"Er Niu, you are a ghost, I am not afraid that your mother will go back and expose your skin!"

Practitioners and aristocratic family members disdain to associate with common people. Although no one came to subdivide them, the common people naturally gathered together, crowded on both sides of the stage, surrounded by familiar neighbors. Just drop a slap.

But she didn't regret it, she just stared at the light shining through the gaps in the crowd, and squeezed forward desperately.

She wants to take a look.

She was too small, and she couldn't see the people on the stage when she raised her head, and she was not qualified to be carried by her father on her shoulders like her younger brother, so she could only squeeze forward desperately.

She wants to take a look.

She peeled a whole three baskets of pods yesterday in exchange for the opportunity to be brought by her father to watch the Six Arts with her younger brother today. She originally just wanted to join in the fun, and heard from the aunt next door that there will be many things they have never seen before. Your son will participate.

Er Niu is still young, she doesn't want to see any nobleman, she just wants to join in the fun, anyway, she can't understand it.

However, when she came here with the neighbors and heard the music, she realized that the music was really nice, a hundred times better than the music from the restaurant next door to her house.

"Nonsense, of course it sounds good. It's played by those aristocratic princes. It's elegant music, understand?"

When she said these words in a daze, the contemptuous voice of the aunt next door echoed in her ears.

"That's a nobleman that you little bastards can't get close to for the rest of your life. If your younger brother dresses up well, he might be able to be a servant."

A nobleman who can't get close?

Could her brother be near, but she couldn't?
Er Niu hid in the crowd, listening to these commonplace ridicules with dull eyes.

She has heard too many words like this, and there is no wave in her heart.

Although she is eight years old and her brother is only five years old, she has long known that there are many things in this world that her brother can do, but she cannot.

What she can do is to bring up her younger brother well, so that she will have someone to rely on in her natal family in the future.

Anyway, she can't do much, her family is honest, and she has never thought of climbing into a wealthy family. In the future, she should be like the sister Liuya next door, and a queen who sells sugar or pills in the neighborhood. She became a relative and continued her ordinary life.

As long as the country is not at war, no matter how poor it is, the family can live on.

From time to time, there is such excitement to watch.

Erniu was huddled in the crowd, listening to the music coming from her ear. Occasionally, she could hear the aunt next door and the old butcher Wangtou scolding someone, as if they were scolding a woman, but Erniu listened I don't understand what the adults are yelling at.

Didn't it mean that these elegant music were played by the nobles? Why are the aunts and uncles scolding a woman?
Er Niu was full of doubts, and continued to listen and listen. I don’t know when it started, the music on the stage seemed to be a different person, and every sound seemed to be played into her heart. Had a sweet and bitter dream.

After waking up from the dream, there was a clear singing sound on the high platform, and upon hearing this singing sound, Er Niu stared blankly, as if she had been slapped in the head.

If it is said that she was submerged in the crowd just now and couldn't see the people on the stage, but at the moment the singing sounded, Er Niu could hear it.

It's a girl!

Er Niu slowly opened her eyes wide in the crowd of sweaty people.

What the aunt next door said, the solemn and solemn person who is playing music and singing on the stage that only the son of the family can be on is a girl!
Erniu immediately understood what the aunt next door and the butcher selling uncle were cursing.

The person who played the piano before was always that girl.

Er Niu didn't know why, in the beautiful music, she suddenly trembled all over.

The next moment, she rubbed the ground with her torn straw sandals, and suddenly stretched out her hand to push aside the crowd and squeeze out.

She didn't know how many white eyes and curses she suffered, and she was pushed and bruised, but there was only one thought in her mind.

She wants to take a look.

The light in front of her eyes was getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly she became brighter, Er Niu jumped out of the crowd and fell headfirst on the muddy ground.

"Which family's child..."

The noise all around couldn't reach Er Niu's ears, she just raised her head in a daze and looked at the high platform.Then Erniu saw it, and saw the girl standing on the high platform who seemed to be shining in the sun.

She was standing next to a musical instrument that Er Niu didn't know, and she was playing it intently.

Really a girl.

Er Niu stared blankly at this scene, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and turned to look at the crowd behind her.

There are many, many people behind her. Er Niu has heard many, many scolding and seen many, many impatient expressions just now, but at this moment, those people who were originally looking blank or angry are all looking at the stage intently, with circles in their eyes. Some redness.

People are crying.

In the crowd, Erniu saw that the most aggressive aunt next door was also quietly wiping her tears.

Erniu limped up from the muddy water and stood in the crowd again.

When the aunt next door saw her, she stretched out her thick arms from the crowd and grabbed her by the collar.

"Er Niu, why are you a girl, don't get caught by the soldiers, stand still!"

Er Niu was dragged back and staggered, she frowned and was about to curse back, when a tear suddenly fell on her head, into her withered hair.

Er Niu raised her head in a daze, the tear-stained face in front of her was uglier than when the woman was aggressive.

Normally, she would have laughed twice, but Er Niu couldn't laugh at this time.

"Aunt Zhang, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, I just remembered my little third child." The woman roughly wiped away her tears, leaving only her chapped lips opening and closing, the woman murmured, "I told the head of the family not to send him away, it wasn't me I wanted to send her away."

"It's just that I really can't support myself."

With the melodious music beside her ears, Er Niu stared blankly at this scene.

The woman's cry rang in her ears, not just Aunt Zhang next door. Amid the melodious music, more and more people shed tears.

The original insults and cold eyes disappeared, and countless people shed tears amidst the melodious music.

"Jia Shu, look!"

Right in front of the stage, Chen Zichu watched this scene in astonishment, and held Ji Jiashu's shoulder.

Ji Jiashu stared blankly at the direction Chen Zichu was pointing at. People in different clothes and appearances all shed tears amidst her music.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered a sentence Ying Baoyue said.

The world can be changed, she said.

At that time, he didn't believe it.

And this time.

She did it.

(End of this chapter)