Author: Up and down to ask for lock

April 20th, Grain Rain.

In the last solar term of spring, the rainfall increases and freshly planted crops begin to thrive.

Even in the arid northwest, thick clouds began to appear in the sky, the sun was blocked, and a hint of moisture was added to the dry air.

The loud sound of suona echoed under the gloomy sky, with desolate and sad tunes, like a sharp sword rising spiraling into the sky.

Hu Youfu looked at this young man with a unique temperament and his slightly cloudy eyes were filled with shock.

Once!

He only taught it once.

This young man who knew nothing about suona just now could actually reach the same level as him. You know, he has played the suona all his life, and it can be said that all his efforts have been poured into this instrument.

Is this a real genius?

Lu Fangfang stared blankly at Wang Liang who was practicing suona, and muttered in her heart: "It's true, is it learned so fast? I was still shouting at the donkey just now, but now I can play the song. It's not scientific and it's not at all.

science!".

The old man and the onlookers were also confused. This was too fast, faster than riding on a rocket.

At the end of the song, Wang Liang put down the suona and asked with a smile: "Lao Hu, how about it? I just said that it will not delay you for a long time. I have learned the funeral. Let me teach me how to pay homage to the phoenix!"

Hu Youfu nodded with a smile and was about to speak when a crowd suddenly heard a sound, "Hello, are you the suona performing artist Hu Youfu?" As soon as he finished speaking, a greasy middle-aged man with beer belly walked out of the crowd.

"I am Hu Youfu, you are."

"Hello old artist Hu, my name is Bai Lianfa. I am the planner of the Northwest Music Festival. This time I came here to invite you to play a traditional music on stage, and hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix."

As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers applauded and said that they would definitely listen to it.

A blood suddenly appeared on Hu Youfu's dark cheeks, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there are so many people who like to listen to the birds paying homage to the phoenix. I will definitely go there when the time comes."

At this moment, several young people passed by, muttering something in a low voice. Others could not hear what they said, Wang Liang could hear it.

"What did the organizer think? So many foreign bands don't invite you. If you invite an old man who plays suona, who will listen?"

"That's right, what era is it? Who still listens to suona? It's so terrible. If you want to listen, you can listen to it. Piano, saxophone, violin and other instruments are advanced."

"There is actually a suona, what kind of garbage music festival, I won't go."

Wang Liang was speechless. Why was the suona so terrible? This is the king of musical instruments. It can be played from the full moon to the seventh day of the year.

Several young men walked further and further away, and he could not hear the sound of their speech afterwards.

With a "boom", thunder began to hit the sky, the wind suddenly stopped, and it started to drizzle. The rain fell on the face, neck, and hands, and it was cold. The old men and women hurriedly left the park, probably because they were afraid of catching a cold.

Bai Lianfa asked for contact information, and then said a few more words of politeness and left in a hurry.

As for Lu Fangfang, I went home early and went to bed.

Only Wang Liang and Hu Youfu remained in the park.

"Old Hu, let's practice tomorrow, it's raining."

"I will teach you now that a hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix. With your talent, it will not delay you for long."

"That's fine!"

After more than ten minutes, the music of the birds singing was cheerful, passing through the drizzle and began to spread to the world.

Hu Youfu nodded with relief and suddenly started coughing. He coughed very hard. He took out his handkerchief from his pocket, covered his mouth, and coughed constantly.

"Old Hu, are you okay?"

Hu Youfu shook his head, put the handkerchief in his pocket, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I'm old, really old, I'm leaving."

In the drizzle, an old man with a hunched figure walked slowly, with fine raindrops hanging on the suona around his waist, and the white hair on his temples pressed against his cheeks. His eyes were no longer turbid, but suddenly became extremely bright, as if Back to youth.

Holding a suona and making a living everywhere is very hard and happy.

Wang Liang looked at his hunched back in the drizzle and suddenly felt that Lao Hu was really leaving. As soon as this idea appeared, he was thrown out of his mind.

The rain didn't stop until the next day.

The arid land in the northwest has been fully nourished, and green buds emerged overnight on the withered hay. At this time, the northwest has truly ushered in spring.

After breakfast, Wang Liang went straight to the driving school. At about 9 o'clock, the second exam officially began. The weather today was very good, with sunny and blue sky, like a carefully polished sapphire without any impurities.

The first one to play was a gentle and gentle girl wearing glasses.

Wang Liang thought she would fail the exam because of nervousness, but unexpectedly she was an old driver with fast speed and standard movements. After the exam, the coach praised her repeatedly.

The second person to play was a thin man. Looking at his face, he was about 35 years old. Wang Liang thought he would pass easily, but he didn't expect that when he was reversing and entering the garage, he got out of the car and suddenly knelt on the ground and started howling.

"Ao" it seems like a husky is shouting.

After howling, he took out his cell phone from his shirt pocket and kept slamming it down the ground until it was broken.

Wang Liang secretly thanked that such a person had not passed the exam. If he passed the exam and got on the road, his road rage would probably endanger the lives of others.

After waiting for more than half an hour, it was finally his turn to pass the exam at an incredible speed, rolling his eyes "enviously" by the middle-aged woman who failed the previous exam.

After the exam, he went to the vegetable market to buy two black fish and made a large basin of boiled fish fillets at noon. Ying Zheng ate more than half by himself, and he and the third uncle ate less than half.

afternoon.

Take the suona and head straight to the Baida Plaza, which has the largest flow of people in Jincha City.

"Ahem cough cough"

After clearing his throat, he first had a grand funeral, and to wake up the minds of these couples who talk about love, so that they know that marriage is the grave of love, and it seems that the connection here is not very big, so I don’t care and start to blow.

The loud, desolate and sad tunes instantly resounded throughout Patta Plaza.

The people in the square were stunned.

What's going on?

OK, why did the sorrow and joy suddenly start playing?

Is there a cat cake?

Looking at the direction of the sound, a young man with a unique temperament was playing intently holding a suona.

This is speechless. Can't you play other songs?

What a bad luck!

Wang Liang ignored these disgusting eyes, turned a blind eye to the outside world, and focused on looking at the progress bar in front of him. Time passed quickly, and a minute arrived in a flash. The numbers in the progress bar directly increased by five, becoming [Blowing] Suona:1920/10000】.

good!

This is the effect.

Sure enough, it was similar to what he guessed. The more people listened to it, the faster the progress bar rose.

After the funeral was finished, the progress bar rose directly to [Sumona Playing: 1935/10000].

The second song, the birds pay homage to the phoenix, began to play, loud and cheerful tunes began, and the people in the square brows stretched out. That's right, okay, what kind of sorrow and joy are blowing, it's like a donkey kicking his brain.

A minute passed quickly, but the progress bar only rose by one, from [Suona Playing: 1935/10000] to [Suona Playing: 1936/10000].

What's going on?

Is it related to people's mood?

Only by playing sorrowful music makes people sad can the progress bar rise quickly!

After the performance of a song, the progress bar only rose to [Sumona: 1940/10000].

Continue to play the grand funeral, loud, sad and desolate tunes resounded through the entire Patta Plaza again. People instantly put on masks of pain and cursed in their hearts: "Did you have your mind filled with water? You have started to sarcastically and have started to sarcastically and joy?

I'm really convinced!".

One minute passed, the progress bar increased by five, and there were unfriendly eyes all around.

Wang Liang just wanted to say, "Brother, sister, uncle, aunties, it's really not easy for me! Please vote for a few monthly votes and recommendation votes, no, please think about the sad things and be sad, I

Check if you can increase the progress bar more”.

I just want to say this sentence, but I must not say it out loud, for fear of being beaten up.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sorrow and joy echoed in Patta Plaza for a moment, and it did not stop until after five o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, the progress bar has soared from [Suma Playing: 1940/10000] to [Suma Playing: 2690/10000].

Go home after work.

The security guard at the entrance of the mall saw Wang Liang leaving with the suona and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

One afternoon!

It's an afternoon!

I listened to the sorrow and joy for the whole afternoon. If he hadn't been born optimistic and cheerful, he would have been depressed.

evening.

After Zhang Dong bought a sheep, Ying Zheng immediately cut the large oil barrel from the middle, welded the Y-shaped racks on both sides, and shouted that he wanted to eat roasted whole sheep.
To be continued...