Back to 1988, in order to lay down liver skills

Chapter 18 The First Day of School

Another two days passed, and early in the morning, Yan Changqing packed up his things and set off with his second uncle.

The day when the students start registering is coming, and it is also a relatively important day in Yan Changqing's plan.

As usual, I took the Shunfeng tractor to the town, then took the bus to the county, then took the bus to Xiyang City directly, got off the bus when I entered the city, and went straight to the city's No. [-] High School.

There is also a school next to No. [-] High School, which is No. [-] Junior High School plus No. [-] Primary School.The former is the best high school in the region, and the latter is the largest primary and secondary school in the city.

Yan Erhe once again had a first time in his life, entering the city for the first time.

In fact, it’s a bit miserable to say that Yan Changqing came to Xiyang City for the first time after graduating from high school in his last life, and he was here to change trains at that time, so he didn’t take a close look at this city at all, and he didn’t even take a close look at it for many years later. City.

Now I didn't bother to look around, following the impression in my memory, I asked for directions twice along the way, and finally found Yigao here.

Then it was a familiar routine. I found a place between the two school gates, and after I sat down, I placed the empty paint bucket—this time I added a piece of paper torn from the homework book, with two pencils on it. The strokes are particularly thick and big characters: showmanship.

When the sound of the erhu sounded, Yan Erhe was still in deep inferiority complex. His second-grade elementary school education was not enough, and he was next to the best high school in the city. He always felt that he was illiterate—although Pretty much the same actually.

He squatted next to his nephew, watching the students coming and going with bedding and stools, his eyes were all erratic.

Motorcycles are not uncommon here, and there are even some who drive cars to pick up students.

The small car, the villagers say it is an "old turtle cover", but in fact, they only dare to look at it from a distance, for fear that they will not be able to afford to scrape off some paint when they get close.

Many people still wear watches. Yan Erhe only dares to dream of wearing a watch when he sleeps at night.

As for those who wear suits and ties, Yan Changqing thinks this is kind of funny. A shirt on a hot day is enough. Isn't it hot to wear a suit?

But Yan Erhe didn't think it was funny, he could only look up.

When someone put a steel hammer into the small paint bucket, Yan Erhe came back to his senses with a bang, and his eyes when he looked at the crowd around him became enthusiastic and hopeful again.

Yan Changqing didn't pay attention to him, he needed to concentrate on playing the erhu.

Don't be in a hurry now, everyone is busy reporting or something, I guess I won't be in the mood to listen to the erhu on the side of the road until the busy time is over.

He thinks that he is practicing his skills, and now the erhu skills are close to 90.00% proficiency, which is a level that ordinary people may not be able to achieve after ten or eight years of practice if they are not talented.

As for how much money he can earn, he will be grateful if there is more, but he will never be uneasy. What is the appearance fee for a master-level live performance?If it is less, it means that others do not know the goods.

However, in fact, music is something that you don't really need to 'know the goods'.

Just like a song, whether it sounds good or not, most people can still hear it.

Yan Changqing remembered that the singer group called Phoenix Legend in his previous life once sang a song on a show, and the score was extremely low at that time.

But on the Internet, the number of plays of that song skyrocketed to over [-] million, and it continued to rise continuously.

So someone came to a conclusion on this matter, which is called "a first-rate song, a second-rate program, and a third-rate judge give a fourth-rate score."

Is that song really as bad as some judges said?

Anyway, so many on-demand people think that we don't understand music, but the songs just sound nice and comfortable, and it sounds like an 'exciting' feeling.

The judges said no, I'm sorry, we don't know the judges.

Good music is as simple as that. In fact, there is no need for ratings at all, just to see whether people like it or not!
The erhu is a musical instrument that appeals to both refined and popular tastes, so its popularity goes without saying. Anyway, there should not be too many people who have never heard of the erhu.

Yan Changqing focused on the erhu in his hand, let the pieces flow out of the erhu, wandering back and forth in this seemingly noisy street.

As time passed, more and more students registered in the school, and many people listened to the melodious sound of the erhu and found the source of the sound.

As if in the blink of an eye, Yan Erhe felt that his surroundings were completely surrounded.

The constant ding-dong sound of the paint bucket, and the figures walking back and forth one by one are the best proof of whether the erhu sounds good.

People say that those who take care of children are the strongest and the softest. Parents can do anything for their children. Some protect their children under their bodies during an earthquake and carry reinforced concrete slabs with their weak bodies; With the last dime in your pocket, buy a piece of candy for your child...

In any case, it must be admitted that people with children usually appear more loving when facing other children.

Everyone in the crowd seemed to be very cautious when speaking, and their voices were extremely low, as if they were afraid of disturbing the erhu player.

……

After finishing another song, Yan Changqing was very satisfied. He didn't look at the crowd around him, but at the paint bucket in front of him.

It seems that there are quite a lot of people who know the goods. Just as I was thinking, I heard someone say loudly: "This is a professional level! The children's level is very high, and they have aura. They are no worse than the master craftsmen of our city theater troupe. They can listen to the scene on the street. , is luck."

And there are such awesome supporters?

Yan Changqing quickly raised his head and smiled in the direction of speaking to express his gratitude.

All entertainers like to shout a word: the rich hold a money market, and some people hold a personal market.

It shows that it is also very important to support people. Like this uncle's words, many people feel that they are quite appreciative, so amidst the discussions, those who have spare money in their pockets are more willing to come out to support.

One song after another, the flow of people here is constant.

There are thousands of students from the two schools, plus their parents. Today, there is no more lively place in the whole city than this place.

Yan Changqing felt a little hungry and had the desire to excrete, but there were people around him. Thinking about the upcoming cow at home, he felt that he could still persist.

But Yan Erhe couldn't bear it a little bit, and he also wondered why he was not as good as his nephew, a child. After all, it was impossible for him to think that someone could turn eating, drinking, and laxity into skills.

Yan Changqing has never paid much attention to basic skills, mainly because the progress is too slow, like eating and drinking, and can’t eat twenty meals a day, or urinate and hold back a little, and then piss some later... Normal people do it Can't come out about this.

So he also forgot that although the proficiency of these skills was a bit slow, the effect of every bit was actually applied to him.

In the end, Yan Erhe couldn't hold back, and he didn't dare to let his nephew here by himself, so he could only make a request when the nephew finished playing a song: "Why don't we go to the toilet and then eat something."

Yan Changqing thought for a while and nodded: "There is a toilet in the school. Let's go back quickly and eat something later. Someone who is close will report in the afternoon."

……

So Yan Changqing stood up and stretched his legs and feet, smiled and said to the people around him: "Thank you for your support, let's take a rest first, and come back later."

Many people noticed Yan Erhe's embarrassment, and they all laughed when they heard this.

Amidst the laughter, the two rushed to the school to find out where the toilet was.

Then I came out and ate some snacks at the school gate, and then continued to set up a stall to perform.

(End of this chapter)