door-to-door cute dad

Chapter 215 Lovely Children, 24
While Yue Yi and Su Linglu were holding hands and muttering in low voices, the children over there had already begun to choose the folk music instruments to learn.

To say that the musical instruments of folk music are also quite exquisite, it really dazzled a group of little guys.

When showing the musical instruments, Mr. Sun finally showed the reason why he is called the "Master of Folk Music".

Whether it is the common Guzheng, Guqin, Erhu, Pipa, Dongxiao, Di, or the unusual Xun, Suona, Sanxian, Yangqin, Yueqin, Liuqin, Bangzi, etc., the old man can play almost everything.

Not to mention a few children staring straight at the scene, even Yue Yi, Lin Wenhan and others present were amazed.

The old man can play so many musical instruments, it really has to be amazing.

After playing for a while, the old man was also very tired, panting heavily, and the children rushed to surround him.

Fang Xiaozhuang took the lead, relying on his height and strength, he helped the old man move the armchair.

Sitting down together surrounded by grandpa, Yunyun reached out and took the tea cup and handed it to grandpa: "Grandpa, rest and drink some water."

Xinxin stretched out her small hand on her back to help her grandfather calm down: "Ah, great grandfather, I will give you a smooth flow of energy."

Xuanxuan also stepped forward to help squeeze her arm: "Ha, I'll squeeze my grandfather's arm."

Lin Wanxi and Gang Bang'er beat the old man's legs together: "The two of us beat the grandfather's legs together."

Surrounded by a group of children like this, although the old man is working hard, he still has a smile on his face.

"Okay, great, thank you, grandpa, you are all good children, it's okay, just sit down for a while, grandpa."

Jason stood up and walked over and said, "Old man, you are really great. I didn't expect you to be able to play so many musical instruments at such an age. With an old man like you, I believe that oriental folk music will never be out of date." of."

Old Sun smiled and waved his hands when he heard the words: "No, I'm getting old, and the folk music is just like me now, I'm old."

Jason shook his head in disapproval: "How come, folk music will definitely flourish again, and you will definitely have successors."

Speaking of this, he pointed to the children surrounded by the elderly and said, "Look, isn't the hope of folk music in front of you?"

Hearing this, the old man looked at the children who were surrounded by him, and looked at the innocent little faces of the children.

The little face is full of thirst for knowledge and full of enthusiasm for music, especially for folk music.

Mr. Sun put his arms around the children and said with a smile, "Yes, with this group of children, I think folk music will shine again one day."

Jason also nodded: "That's right, folk music will definitely shine again, and people will love it again."

Hearing Jason's words, Xinxin suddenly said boldly: "Ah, Teacher Jason, Xinxin likes it very much now. Xinxin really likes the music played by Grandpa Sun."

Jason smiled and said to the little girl, "Yeah, Xinxin likes it now, it shows that Xinxin has vision."

Teacher Jason's compliment made the little guy very happy, and he said cheerfully, "Hee hee hee, ah, Xinxin has vision."

Yunyun also said immediately: "Yunyun also likes it very much. Yunyun really likes the sound of the flute. It sounds clear and clear, just like a bird."

Xuanxuan then said: "Ha, Xuanxuan likes that bamboo tube, it sounds great, and I like it, and I like that the big piano that can be played is very nice."

It seems that Xuanxuan really likes percussion instruments, and the dulcimer is also a percussion sound, so the little guy especially likes it.

Lin Wanqian leaned over to her father and said, "Yunyun, Xinxin, Xuanxuan, Fang Xiaozhuang, and Gangbeng'er have all learned musical instruments, and Qianqian wants to learn the same."

Lin Tianwang held his daughter in his arms and asked, "Okay, so what musical instrument does Cici want to learn?"

Lin Wanxi tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly pointed to the erhu and said, "Just learn that one, I think that one is similar to Yunyun's violin."

Seeing that his daughter wanted to learn erhu, Lin Tianwang was a little surprised. He didn't expect his daughter to like folk music in the end.

Fortunately, through Yue Yi, I got to know a master of folk music, otherwise, if I were to teach by myself, it would be really a big trouble.

Lin Tianwang responded to his daughter with a smile: "Okay, since Qianqian likes it, she can learn the erhu."

Fang Xiaozhuang picked up the suona and said, "I think this is similar to my trumpet, so I'll just learn this."

Seeing that his son wanted to learn suona, Qin Yantong was probably depressed, and whispered to Da Zhuang, "You don't want to persuade your son, this is both a trumpet and a suona. If you practice at home every day, the neighbors will not be able to do it every day." Slam the door?"

Instead of trying to persuade his son, Fang Dazhuang patted his chest and said, "Oh, don't worry, I'm here, I'm not afraid of them knocking on the door."

Qin Yantong was really speechless, and always felt that life at home must be difficult.

However, since the son has already chosen, as a mother, he always gives support and encouragement.

So Qin Yantong still smiled and said to his son: "Okay, since you like it, son, you should study hard, okay?"

Suddenly at this time, Fang Xiaozhuang held the trumpet and said to Yue Yi: "Uncle Yue Yi, can you play the song from last time again?"

Yue Yi looked at the trumpet handed over, and asked a little strangely: "Why do you want me to play it again?"

Fang Xiaozhuang scratched his head, and said with a simple and honest smile: "Last time, Gangbenger said that the tunes played by the trumpet are too high-pitched, and they don't know that kind of turn. I want you to play it for him."

The little guy asked so, Yue Yi looked at the other people present.

Grandpa Sun also looked over curiously: "I want to hear it too, how do you play the turning trumpet?"

Hearing the old man teasing himself, Yue Yi smiled and said, "It's not a turn, it's just a melodious tune."

Sun Lao nodded: "Okay, then let me play it, I really want to hear your performance."

Xuanxuan suddenly rushed over and said, "Ha, hurry up, aunt and daddy, Xuanxuan wants to listen to it again."

Seeing that the little ones wanted to listen too, Yue Yi had no choice but to stand up, took a deep breath and started playing.

It was still the melodious music of "Eternal Story", which immediately made everyone in the small courtyard quiet.

Especially Grandpa Sun, Sun Yifan, Xiao Yiqing and their son, were really surprised when they heard it for the first time.

After listening for a while, Xiao Yiqing couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Hey, you buddy is really good, I haven't heard you mention it before."

Sun Yifan also responded in a low voice: "I don't know either. I didn't remember that he knew so many things before."

Xiao Yiqing couldn't help laughing and said: "It seems that there must be a huge secret hidden in this friend of yours."

Sun Yifan embraced his wife: "Yeah, you told me last time that what happened to Aunt Jinxiu also surprised me."

Xiao Yiqing replied softly: "I'm not bragging, Auntie Jinxiu is really good, Rongrong also learned vocal music from her, presumably only a mother as good as Auntie Jinxiu can raise such a talented son. "

Everyone in the small courtyard listened quietly. The melodious music and the completely different interpretation of the trumpet made everyone immersed in the warmth.

(End of this chapter)