Fat lady's rebirth: The mountain Lihan takes the trick

Chapter 68 Concert

They sang lively, and those who listened to the songs were intoxicated, as if they had forgotten all their troubles.

I saw a girl playing the piano, leaving footprints in the ends of the earth, and this scene was engraved in their minds.

Yang Qingping thanked the original owner for having such a beautiful voice, she will use it, but I don't know if the original owner can sing.

This Tianya song engraved an indelible pain in Zhou Yi's heart, a knife stabbed in his heart continuously, and bright red blood flowed out.

He couldn't forget that day when he was like crazy, looking for a wife all over the street. He felt that the sky was falling that day, like a fish out of water, unable to live.

As long as Yang Qingping smiles at him, his heart is as sweet as eating honey, he is completely conquered by her, life is indispensable, like the air is flowing, he cannot leave.

This is a blind poison, which makes people addicted and cannot quit, and he doesn't want to quit, so let's live in poison for the rest of his life!
Seeing her singing affectionately, with a bright smile on her face, she is as beautiful as a rose flower in full bloom. When the wind blows, the petals float and scatter in the air, and the bursts of fragrance make people intoxicated.

Their singing flew out of the house and spread to people's ears, and they also listened quietly. The singing is so beautiful and the piano is so soft. It is enough to hear such melancholy music in this life.

The sound of the piano came to the ears of a piano lover, who followed the singing with the erhu.

His heart was full of joy, he was excited like a heat, and he felt that everything was revived, and he was already looking forward to seeing the violin player.

"Bang bang bang!" The knock on the door disturbed the atmosphere inside, they stopped, who else could come here, Zhou Yi walked over to open the door.

A man was standing outside the door with his erhu in his arms, his face was full of sunshine, Li Yueru asked, "Brother, why are you here?"

It was Li Yuecheng who came here, he is a qin lover, and he played a tune in his spare time, and there are no young people in the village who can.

He is also the youngest musician in the village, and there are several old people with him. There is a stage in the village, and people can sing operas when they are free, and they cannot do without his accompaniment.

There is also the village committee, and the women all bring their own needlework to do together. Anyone has the opportunity to perform on stage, as long as your program is fresh.

Li Yuecheng is the best erhu player here. Every year in the county competition, he represents the contestants in Shangyao Village and wins glory for the village. His results are always among the best.

Just last year, playing the erhu brought out a daughter-in-law. He was very proud and did not get married in his twenties.

His daughter-in-law Wang Yinghua would go to listen to him play the erhu every year, and the two hit it off and got married.

"Who was playing the piano just now?" He looked at Zhou Yi and asked. He never knew these things from his memory. He rarely went to the theater, and they seldom approached.

"My wife played it just now." Zhou Yi said to Li Yuecheng, thinking that he should be here to play the piano, and he came prepared for this battle.

"I'll just say it! It's impossible that you can play the violin and still sound so good." He said with admiration, never thinking that a woman could also play the violin.

"Why are you here?" Li Yueru didn't welcome him, and looked at her brother with an unfriendly expression.

For fear of nagging again, it is common for them to be with each other at home.

"It's you! Come in and sit down!" Yang Qingping prepared a stool and enthusiastically pulled him over to sit on it.

Seeing her move, Zhou Yi felt confused again. There is a difference between men and women here, and they cannot hold hands indiscriminately.

But how did she know this, this is just pure hospitality, and her enthusiasm made Zhou Yi feel awkward.

He wanted to relax and went out with an excuse. Liu Qing saw it and told her quietly that there were too many restraints in ancient times, so she went to explain to Zhou Yi first.

Seeing him leaning on him weakly and depressed, this person will be jealous.

Go over and pull him into the cellar, give him a hug, "Don't think too much about that, I didn't pay attention just now, I will try my best to adapt to the etiquette here in the future."

Zhou Yi put his arms around her, "I..."

"I know what you care about, I just need to pay attention, don't be unhappy!
I'm with you every day, and I'm afraid I won't make it if you run away, cheapskate.They are still waiting for their master! "Break free from Zhou Yi's hands, and pull him back together.

This time she sat next to Zhou Yi, gave him reassurance, continued to play the tune, and talked to Zhou Yi from time to time.

"Bang bang bang!" There was another knock on the door, who is this!The three children went over and asked inside, "Who is it?"

There was no answer from outside, but I knew it from the gap: "It's Grandpa Li."

It was an old man, and the children opened the door. It was Father Li, standing outside the door with a bag on his back. He also had a happy face and looked inside with a smile.

This time Yang Qingping was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to ask her father to come in and give him a stool.

What is his bag!The old man put down the bag and glanced at the group of children.

Said to Zhou Yi, "My third child! I never thought you could play the piano, but I have never seen you learn it before!"

The old man also thought it was him playing the piano, so he ran here to have a look. He knew that Zhou Yi had never understood music, and the sound of the piano was flying from his house today, and the child was hiding it deep enough.

Father Li is an old musician in the village, and his accompaniment is indispensable for singing operas. He is also an actor. He is worried that no one will inherit his mantle, so he happened to hear Zhou Yi's family playing music, and came to hear whether the child can handle the important task.

"Father, it was my wife who played the piano just now." Zhou Yi said to his father.

The old man was full of surprise. It turned out to be a woman playing the violin. I couldn't believe it. It was a man playing the violin and a woman singing.

"Ouch! I didn't expect it to be your daughter-in-law! I really can't believe it." The old man couldn't help it.

Li Yueru said to him, "Father, there are still many things she knows! If you can compose your own music, why don't you come to play the piano too!"

Li Yueru stared at the bag, it was a pipa, went over and took it out, "I'm right! I came prepared!"

Father Li was still embarrassed, and smiled, "I'm idle at home, and there's no one on the stage,..."

Yang Qingping thought that this pipa should have been with him for many years, and it was very precious to him, so I borrowed it to take a look.They don't play piano anymore, and they happen to have a pipa, so they play a piece together.

Asked Yang Qingping to arrange the music, she just played someone else's music, and my father memorized the tune after watching her play it once.

They played a Beijing ditty, sung by Yang Qingping.

(Exploring the Qingshui River): The peach leaves point upwards, and the willow leaves cover the sky. In his position, Mr. Ming, listen to me carefully. This matter happened in the Jingxi Indigo Factory, the firearm in the Indigo Factory Yinger......

It was getting late, they went home separately, Yang Qingping and the others sent everyone off, and many people nearby were listening to their singing, watching them go out and go their separate ways.

When Jiang Yanyan saw Ya Li coming out, she ran over, "Look at the new clothes and pants my mother made for me. I still have a lot at home. Do you have any?"

How old is this!She just knows how to show off, she seems to be interested in Yali.

Standing in front of Ya Li with a high-spirited face, she patted her clothes, you are so arrogant at such a young age.

Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at her, "Your clothes are pretty, but you think I don't think they are pretty, and my sister's clothes are even more beautiful, would your mother know how to make them? My aunt also made them, and my clothes look as good as yours. "

Liu Qing dragged Yuanyuan away, she didn't want her child to be like Jiang Yanyan, also a woman who took care of the child, the child Jiang Xiaoyu taught would always be so powerful and learn to look down on others.

(End of this chapter)