Chapter 127

Entering from the main entrance, there is a small courtyard with ancient charm, a path paved with cobblestones, and stretches of flower beds on both sides.

At the end of the stone path is an antique gray-tiled old house. There is a pond beside the house. There is a small pavilion beside the pond. There is a stone table and four stone benches in the pavilion.

There is a guzheng on the stone table, the wood grain on it is still very clear, judging from the color, it should have just been made.

Seeing Yue Yi looking at the guzheng, the old man smiled and said, "That one was just made, and I just tried it out."

Then he said: "Western musical instruments are popular nowadays, and there are not many people who learn these ancient musical instruments. This guzheng was also entrusted by a friend."

Yue Yi also sighed: "It's really sad that there is no one to inherit the national heritage."

Hearing this, the old man said openly, "Hehehe, you don't have to be pessimistic. Classics always have inheritors, and the downturn is only temporary."

Seeing the old man's open-mindedness, Yue Yi stopped being hypocritical, and said with a smile: "The old man is right, I believe that our national musical instruments will have a glorious day."

As soon as the voice fell, the children's shouts were suddenly heard from the room.

"Ah, Yunyun, Xuanxuan, don't move around. Didn't my great-grandfather say not to touch people casually when you go to other people's homes?"

Hearing Xinxin's yelling, Yue Yi gave the old man a sorry look, and hurried to the house.

Walking into the house, what surprised Yue Yi was that the old man not only had various national musical instruments, but also many Western musical instruments.

What surprised Yue Yi the most was that it seemed that the old man could not only make guzhengs, but also hole flutes and pipas.

Moreover, there are still several violin blanks hanging on the wall. It seems that the old man can still make violins.

Hearing the footsteps of the old man coming in behind him, Yue Yi quickly recovered and looked at the three little guys.

He found that the three little guys who followed Su Linglu in first were holding a hole flute and looking at it curiously.

Yue Yi stepped forward and brought Dong Xiao over, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, don't mess around with things here with Grandpa."

Xuanxuan rushed forward and asked curiously: "Ha, uncle, what is this long bamboo?"

Yunyun and Xinxin also rushed over, very curious, wanting to know what this bamboo is?
The old man over there thinks that maybe Yue Yi doesn't know him well, after all, many young people in this world don't know the national musical instruments.

But unexpectedly, Yue Yi smiled and explained to the three little guys: "This is called Dongxiao, and it's also a musical instrument."

"Ah, uncle, is this bamboo also a musical instrument?"

The little girl had probably never seen a hole flute since she was a child, so she thought the hole flute was bamboo.

Yue Yi squatted down, put the hole flute in front of the little ones, pointed to the small holes on it and said: "Look, there are small holes here, and the upper part is for blowing, cover the different small holes, and you can Play the tune."

The three little girls gathered around in front of their aunt and father, and observed carefully, and the more they watched, the more novel they felt.

In fact, for most people in this world, because they have been influenced by too many western musical instruments since they were young, many people may have never seen these oriental musical instruments.

After looking around for a while, Xuanxuan asked curiously: "Ha, can my aunt play?"

When Xuanxuan took the lead, Yunyun immediately said: "My aunt will definitely, my aunt is the most powerful."

Xin Xin said very euphemistically: "Ah, Yun Yun can't say that. Although my aunt knows about this hole flute, she doesn't necessarily know how to do it."

In fact, Yue Yi did not seriously learn the flute, but in another life's memory, he had studied with his father for a period of time when he was a child.

In order not to disappoint the three little guys, he smiled and said: "Okay, aunt and dad will try to play a piece for you."

"Oh yeah, my aunt really knows how to do it, so I know that my aunt is the best."

"Yeah, aunt and dad really do?"

"Ha, my aunt knows everything."

The old man over there also watched with great interest, wanting to see if this young man with three children really knows how to do it?

Yue Yi first tried blowing twice, but just the mouth shape of these two blows convinced the old man that he really knew how to blow.

After searching for the sound, relying on the scene of studying with my father in my memory, I fumbled and blew some notes intermittently.

After groping for a while, I basically found the tune, and then officially started playing for the three little guys.

When Yue Yi really blew the tune, the eyes of the three little guys and the old man instantly brightened.

Su Linglu, who had gone in to watch the old man make some musical instruments, also walked quickly following the sound after hearing the sound from here.

Su Linglu was also taken aback when she saw that Yue Yi was actually playing the flute there.

In the information about Yue Yi that Su Linglu had collected before, it was only said that he had attended a conservatory of music, studied the violin, later fell in love with the guitar, and turned to electronic music.

But what I didn't expect was that Yue Yi could also play the flute, and the tunes he played were so euphemistic and beautiful.

After listening to it for a while, the old man over there quickly took out a pen and paper, and while listening to Yue Yi's playing, he wrote down the score on the paper.

When a song was played, the old man came forward excitedly and asked, "Hey, what's the name of this song?"

Seeing that the old man was so excited, Yue Yi quickly comforted him: "Don't get excited, old man, this song is called 'Burning Flowers'."

"Burning Flowers? Burying Flowers..." The old man took two steps back and kept muttering, "The person who buried flowers today is laughing like a fool, but in the next year, I will know who it is..."

After chanting these few words, the old man stepped forward and grabbed Yue Yi again and said excitedly: "Jianhuayin, Yinhuayin, Yinhuayin, yes, is it this? Is it this?"

Yue Yi never thought that such a xiao song in his memory from another life would arouse the old man's excitement.

Holding the trembling palm of the old man, he nodded seriously and replied: "Yes, it is Daiyu's burial flower."

"Hahaha, sure enough, it really is the story of the stone, it really is the story of the stone, Daiyu's burial of flowers, chanting of burial flowers, hahaha... ok, ok..."

Seeing that the old man was almost insane, Yue Yi wanted to step forward to help him, but was pushed away by the old man.

Then, the old man screamed wildly, sometimes laughed and sometimes cried; while walking, he walked into the small yard.

Su Linglu and the three little ones from the Su family were all frightened. They never expected that the old man in the musical instrument store would behave like this.

Seeing the panic on the faces of the three little guys, Yue Yi quickly squatted down and hugged the little guys into his arms to comfort him: "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, grandpa may be too happy, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Xinxin regained his composure first, and asked softly and concernedly: "Ah, aunt, grandpa, is he okay?"

Before Yue Yi could answer, Yunyun rushed to say, "Grandpa seems to have gone crazy."

Xinxin hurriedly said: "Ah, Yunyun, stop talking, Xinxin is afraid."

At this moment, Xuanxuan patted Xinxin and comforted her, "Ha, Xinxin, don't be afraid, my aunt is here."

Yue Yi also quickly hugged the three little girls and said, "Yes, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, aunt is here."

At this moment, the sound of Guzheng sounded outside again, this time different from before, the sound of Zheng was more melodious, and the tune played was the "Yin of Burying Flowers" played by Yue Yi before.

 I'm really sorry, today's update is a bit late, and something happened, so it was delayed, and the second update will be sent, thank you for your recommendation tickets and rewards, thank you!
  
 
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