Chapter 232 Hello Junior Sister

It was getting dark a little.

On the east side of Ziluo Lake, a group of elderly instrumentalists gathered, playing under the willow trees.

They are retired members of the Central National Orchestra invited by Shao Minghua. This time they will be on stage as the opening guests, kicking off the prelude to the Chinese Music Festival.

Shao Minghua sat in a wheelchair, held a baton, and looked nostalgic in front of the commander.

Among the members under his command are quite a few big names, as well as a few familiar faces, among them Jiang Jinlong, the southern dean, and Fang Guangsong, the president of the Hulusi Association.

They came two days earlier, rushing to rehearse, and couldn't wait for Chuhe.

After the song "Horse Racing", the surrounding old people applauded in unison—almost half of the people in the Purple Flower Garden surrounded under the willow tree. Their combined power might make the imperial capital tremble.

"Old Shao, your prestige is still the same as before." Jiang Jinlong put down his erhu, got up and laughed.

He is a leading figure in the south, although he is not as powerful as Shao Minghua, he is the closest to Shao Minghua. When he was young, he even sneaked a peek at the female workers in the regiment taking a bath, but he was notified by the whole regiment and killed himself.

"You're not bad either. I heard that you are very energetic by asking people to find apprentices for you." Shao Minghua "sneered".

Jiang Jinlong scowled, Shao Minghua's mouth was really bad.

Jiang Jinlong was indeed looking for apprentices everywhere. At his age, he always wanted to pass on the mantle, but the apprentices he found were all useless, and he didn't like any of them.

Except Chuhe.

How do you say that?What I like doesn't like me, and what I like doesn't like me.

Finding an apprentice is the same as finding a wife.

At this time, a delicate voice came from outside the crowd: "Grandpa, Chuhe is here."

It was Shao Yaoyao, she brought Dong Xiang and Chu He over.

The crowd at the scene looked over together, and when they saw Shao Yaoyao and Dong Xiang, they immediately wanted to be matchmakers—no way, Shao Yaoyao and Dong Xiang are two flowers in the Ziluo Garden, and everyone wants them to be their daughter-in-law.

"Grandpa Shao, long time no see, you are still so energetic." Dong Xiang walked in lively and greeted Shao Minghua.

Shao Minghua laughed, and patted Dong Xiang's small face: "Xiangxiang has matured again, but she hasn't grown taller."

Dong Xiang pouted and began to shut herself up.

Shao Minghua's gaze shifted to Chuhe, and many people also began to look at Chuhe, especially Jiang Jinlong and Fang Guangsong.

Fang Guangsong was relatively close to the Chu River, so he took the initiative to go over and said, "Brother Chu, why didn't you tell us when you came to the capital? We can bring you along."

The old folks in the orchestra were stunned when they saw this.

Everyone knows that Fang Guangsong has the worst temper, just like Peggy the wild boar. He even scolded Shao Minghua before, and he didn't like anyone.

In the end, he treats a child so kindly now?

"Old Fang, is this your apprentice?" someone asked.

Jiang Jinlong helped him and said, "It's a fart, he is Chuhe who rejected me."

"Mr. Jiang is serious. I just don't like restraint. I definitely didn't intend to refuse you." Chuhe said, he still respects Jiang Jinlong.

The crowd whispered, and Shao Minghua was pushed by Dong Xiang to the front of Chuhe in a wheelchair.

He raised his head to look at Chuhe, and kept nodding: "Okay, young man is handsome, no wonder my granddaughter always talks about you."

"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about?" Shao Yaoyao was anxious, her face turned red.

Chuhe said hello: "Master Shao, thank you for your invitation."

"Don't be polite, everyone is from the instrumental music circle, so be casual." Shao Minghua was very easy-going, and then looked at a pile of musical instruments next to him.

There are all kinds of musical instruments next to it, and there are many unused ones.

"My guys don't know you, I want them to see you, can you blow a conch?" Shao Minghua was straightforward, he never forgot the conch in Chu River.

Jiang Jinlong opened a pipa box conveniently, and took out a delicate long fragrant snail.

This long fragrant snail is simple in texture, with blue patterns on it, the mouthpiece and the tail of the snail have been carefully carved, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance, much better than the original long fragrant snail in Chuhe.

The old man in the orchestra and the nearby onlookers looked at Chuhe curiously, not quite understanding why Shao Minghua asked him to blow the conch.

Chuhe smiled slightly. Master Shao is a straightforward person.

That's fine, blowing a conch is better than a cumbersome introduction.

He took the long fragrant snails and played "Horse Racing". When he came here just now, he heard the orchestra playing "Horse Racing". Now let's make a joke.

Familiar rhythm, different taste.

The deep sound of the conch outlines the magnificent song of the sea, and on the sea, it seems that there are thousands of horses galloping.

All the old people in the orchestra showed admiration, good!

Shao Minghua's eyes lit up, he took the erhu and pulled it up.

He was supporting Chuhe.

"Horse Racing" is a famous erhu song, and it mainly plays high pitch, so it is usually played with high pitch erhu.

Conch's disadvantage is very great. Even if Chuhe is a genius, it is difficult to perfectly interpret the climax of the horse race, and even get stuck.

Therefore, Shao Minghua is helping Chuhe.

Chuhe knew it in his heart, nodded his head to Shao Minghua to express his gratitude, and completely entered the state.

The song "Horse Racing" is passionate, and the gentle evening wind seems to have turned into a murderous aura. Chu He and Shao Minghua are both top instrumentalists.

Dong Xiang was dumbfounded. It turned out that there was still such a level of instrumental music. She stared at Chuhe without blinking, and the corner of her mouth was slightly pursed.

Shao Yaoyao also admired it very much, and applauded vigorously as soon as the ensemble was over.

The rest of the people also applauded one after another, and the Ziluo Garden was in full swing.

The old people in the orchestra are not curious now, they know why Shao Minghua values ​​Chuhe so much.

This Chu River is so powerful that it is unheard of to play "Horse Racing" with conch.Although Shao Minghua helped him, Chuhe's skills were perfectly displayed.

"Brother Chu rejected me for a reason. You are like this, how can I teach you anything?" Jiang Jinlong was deeply moved after listening to "Horse Racing".

Shao Minghua smiled boldly and said: "Chuhe, you should be Lao Jiang's apprentice, just get a name, don't listen to his nagging, when he goes west, you will inherit his name and make a lot of money. "

"Old Shao, you want me to die quickly, don't you?" Jiang Jinlong blew his beard and stared.

Everyone laughed, very happy.

Chuhe admires these old artists, they are eclectic and unassuming, and they are true people who serve the country.

"If Mr. Jiang doesn't mind my being lazy, it's okay to be an apprentice." Chuhe replied.Jiang Jinlong had longed for him for so long, if he was just a nominal apprentice, there was no need to refuse.

"Really?" Jiang Jinlong was overjoyed, as if he had found a treasure.

"Lao Jiang, don't worry, I have something to say." Shao Minghua interjected, showing a tricky expression: "Chuhe, since you are willing to be Lao Jiang's apprentice, then you have to be my apprentice too. Lao Jiang and I are dead together." Friendship, blessings to share."

"Well, you old slicker, you used me to find out Chu He's mouth, why are you so mean!" Jiang Jinlong was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

The rest laughed to death, these two old men are so funny.

Chuhe also felt that he had been driven out of the market. Shao Minghua's purpose was to accept him as a disciple, so he made a few corners in secret.

"It's okay, but I won't stay in the capital." Chuhe expressed his attitude, "I have to take care of my sister in the south, and she will starve to death if I'm not at home."

"It's not necessary to keep you in the capital. Lao Jiang and I can't teach you anything, just for fun." Shao Minghua was still bold, and he pulled Shao Yaoyao, who was secretly happy beside him, and said: "My granddaughter has been learning Guzheng from me. , is also my apprentice, and she will be your junior sister from now on, you should be very familiar with each other, so I won't say more."

Shao Minghua's face was bright, and he glanced around and said, "Stay away, we still have to rehearse. Yaoyao, take your senior brother to rest."

"Ah?" Shao Yaoyao was obviously stunned, feeling weird.

Chuhe wanted to laugh inexplicably, are the rules of old artists so retro?Now there are sisters.

"Hello, Junior Sister." Chu He greeted with a smile.

Shao Yaoyao immediately gritted her teeth and stared at him: Master, your sister!
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